Bleach: Traveling through Soi-Fong, Starting from Bankai

The position of captain of the Tenth Squad has been vacant for many years, and team affairs have long been piling up.

Seeing this, Soi-Fong also said to Ukitake:

"It's about time for me to take my leave and report to Captain Yamamoto."

After a few more pleasantries, Soi Fong left the 13th Division.

After waking up, Yuune wanted to have a few words with Kiyone and Sentaro, and Ukitake was happy to give them some pointers. Soi Fong let her stay and return to the team after the conversation.

As for herself, she first went to the Maggot Nest and left the flesh and blood materials of the present-day Arrancar to Mayuri, asking him to analyze it immediately.

Afterwards, Soi Fong went directly to the First Division to meet Yamamoto and prepare to report.

She thought that after coming into contact with the real Masked Army and Urahara's group, it was time for her to reveal information about Aizen to Yamamoto.

Otherwise, even if she wanted to reveal it, it would be difficult to explain the source of the information.

Chapter 131: Bitter Tea

Soon, Soi Fong arrived at the First Division and met Yamamoto through Chief Chojiro Suzuki.

At this moment, old man Yamamoto also made a pot of tea and was drinking it on the second floor with a great view.

After Soi-Fong took her seat, a simple fired ceramic teacup was placed in front of her.

"Taste it."

Old man Yamamoto spoke briefly and poured dark brown tea for Soi Fong.

Raising her eyebrows, Soi-Fong tapped the table lightly with her fingertips.

"I can tell everyone when I get out, and even the old man in the mountains will have to pour me tea."

Just thinking about it makes me feel proud!

Of course, Soi-Fong was just thinking about it.

If you use AA, you will know that if you speak out like this, you will feel very proud at the beginning!

The memorial service, no, it should be said that the soul burial, will also be very meaningful.

Broken Bee is a second-class spiritual power, and is definitely destined to go to hell.

I think Yamamoto must have arranged a grand burial for his soul!

Maybe he will even use Ryujin Jakka to light himself on fire!

It's really both face and substance~

There's no way. For some reason, Soi Fong always has an irresistible urge to commit suicide in front of Yamamoto.

Of course, despite all the weird and suicidal thoughts in my head.

Soi-Fong still sipped the hot tea obediently, smacking her lips as she savored it slowly.

Her face wrinkled unconsciously, but she still endured it bravely.

Extremely painful!

"Is it bitter?"

Yamamoto remained calm, supporting his knee with one hand and picking up the teacup with the other, and gulping it down.

"good."

Shuifeng smacked her lips and drank another third of the drink with gritted teeth.

Damn it, compared to Ukitake Jushiro's sweet Gyokuro tea [Hagoromo].

Yamamoto's bitter tea is as good as K's black coffee!

It's not just that the bitterness has tripled, it's also that the unpalatability has increased five times.

If the tea is of good quality, it will have a sweet aftertaste and stimulate the thirst.

Yamamoto's dark brown bitter tea is even more bitter after being bitter, and it feels astringent on the tongue, making it difficult to quench your thirst.

This creates a vicious cycle:

The more I drink, the more bitter it becomes; the more bitter it becomes, the thirstier I become; the thirstier I become, the more I drink.

Soi Fong finally stuck out her tongue and put down her teacup.

She would rather endure the thirst than suffer any more.

At this time, another cup of warm white wine was placed on the table in front of Soi-Fong.

Soi Fong looked up and found that it was her teacher, Chojiro Suzuki.

He had fitted himself with a prosthetic limb and was now using the cool, mechanically constructed arm to adjust the monocle that Shattered Bee had given him.

"At the critical moment, Mr. Suzube still cares about his students!"

With a grateful smile on her face, Soi Feng raised her cup and drank it all in one gulp.

The strong sweet feeling finally hit her, and for the first time, Soi-Fong felt that boiled water was so delicious!

Yamamoto watched all this silently, then poured himself a cup of bitter tea and sipped it alone.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Soi-Fong drank a little too quickly and choked herself a little.

Seeing that Yamamoto remained expressionless, she couldn't help but ask:

"Old man, is there anything special about such bitter tea?"

Broken Bee's simple thoughts:

The number one figure in Seireitei drinks tea that tastes so bad. It must be very precious and have special effects.

As expected, Yamamoto nodded and said:

"Have."

“It’s extremely bitter.”

Broken Bee: ...

Seeing that she hesitated to speak, Yamamoto continued:

"Besides..."

Soi Feng thought to herself, “As expected!”

For someone like him, the most important figure in Seireitei, drinking such bitter tea must have some unknown benefits!

Yamamoto pondered for a few seconds and said:

“It tastes terrible.”

Soi Fong:?

She couldn't help but take a deep breath to suppress the throbbing veins on her forehead.

Soi-Feng thought to herself:

Could it be that I am usually so arrogant and always messing with the old man's bald head, so he is punishing me today?

At this time, Yamamoto looked around and saw that there was no one around. He dismissed Quebu and waved mysteriously to Suifeng.

coming!

Soi Feng was shocked!

I've been drinking this damn tea for twenty minutes now, and it sure has a fucking little secret! !

Soi Feng quickly took two steps forward and listened attentively.

Yamamoto opened his narrowed eyes slightly, covered his mouth with his hands, and leaned closer and said:

“…This tea is incredible!”

"Uh-huh!"

"The purchase price is half the price of the cheapest 'Gypsophila' on the market!"

"Hmm! Hmm?"

"Thanks to this tea, I save a lot of money every year and can enjoy a few drinks..."

"...??"

Soi Fong retreated back to her original position with a "are you fucking kidding me" expression on her face.

Seeing this, Yamamoto finally burst into laughter:

"You, you care too much about what's hidden behind things~"

"I always want to interpret it, always think there is something behind it."

"Actually, I, an old man, just want to have a few more drinks~"

He played a trick on Soi Fong to put Yamamoto in a good mood.

After Soi Fong left, he thought about it for a long time and asked several people privately before he came up with this trick to deal with Soi Fong.

Otherwise, on weekdays, Soi Fong always picks on Yamamoto Baldhead.

As a result, Yamamoto has been getting angry frequently in recent years and his blood pressure has risen a lot.

Now that he has regained the upper hand, Lao Deng is very happy.

After laughing, seeing Soi Fong's expression of having eaten shit, Yamamoto said:

"However, this bitter tea does have a profound meaning, but it's not as mysterious as you think."

“I drink this tea. Although I cannot taste the tea, I can taste my own life through it.”

The old man was in a good mood for a long time. He showed some reminiscence on his face and started talking to himself:

"...To be honest, I'm not suitable to be the captain."

"I used to only know how to kill people."

"Honestly, it's not much different now."

"Before the establishment of Seireitei, I lived a happy life!"

"I can kill people, and I enjoy killing people."

"I've been killing for thousands of years, and I've killed tens of millions, hundreds of millions."

"But killing all the time is not a solution."

"Soul Society, after all, requires souls to form this [soul society]."

After a long pause, Yamamoto came back to his senses and said:

"It will be hard to stop killing."

"In order to pass on the ability to kill—"

"Later, I founded [Yuanzijuku]."

"It was from that time that my interest shifted from 'killing' to 'protecting' after a long period of time."

The old man shook his head and said self-deprecatingly:

"But as I said before, I'm only good at killing people."

"I'm not good at 'protecting'. It's much harder than killing."

"so……"

He raised the teacup in his hand and waved it towards Soi-Feng:

"My career as captain is like drinking this bitter tea."

"The more I drink, the more bitter it becomes. The more bitter it becomes, the thirstier I become. The thirstier I become, the more I drink. The more I drink, the more bitter it becomes—"

"But over thousands of years, I've gotten used to it and can swallow it without batting an eyelid."

Yamamoto opened his eyes, and two sharp gazes shot out from his eyes:

"Shard Bee."

"Captain of the Eleventh Division, responsible for the battle of Seireitei—"