In Soul Society, I just want to retire

Judging from the time, it is almost time for Ishida Aoi's descendants to be killed, and he has to rely on the silver blood clots in their bodies to deal with the future Yhwach.

After all, Yhwach a thousand years later is many times stronger than he was a thousand years ago.

In the first battle of the invasion of Soul Society, thousands of Death Gods were killed, and their souls were absorbed by Yhwach.

He took away Captain Yamamoto's Bankai.

He then ascended the Soul King Palace and sanctified all members of the Stern Cross Knights except the Royal Guards. At the last moment, he also sanctified the Royal Guards and Haschwalth, and on the Soul King Palace, he devoured Ichigo Kurosaki's power and devoured the Soul King.

Such a huge force gathered together, and Yamabuki Ditang felt his scalp tingling just thinking about it.

I don’t know if I can stop him after a thousand years.

Therefore, the Silver Thrombosis is necessary. Even if it can only silence him for a while, it can give me a chance to win.

At the same time, he will not be the only one facing Yhwach in the future.

Not only does he have the king of pressure like Aizen, but he also has the flat-faced monster like Kurosaki Ichigo. Coupled with his own strength, if he cooperates properly, it is not difficult to kill Yhwach without any damage.

Chapter 82: Ishida Orange

"Also, when I'm away, someone might come to see me. It's a girl named Hikifune Kiryu, who is a good talent. If she comes to see me, please help receive her and wait for me to come back." Yamabuki Ditang said.

"Don't worry." Unohana said with a smile.

She is like the strongest backing behind Yamabuki Ditang. No matter what Yamabuki Ditang does, she will choose to support him unconditionally.

Yamabuki Detang left Soul Society for the human world without telling anyone.

however……

"Why are you here? Aren't you supposed to be looking after the store?" Yamabuki Ditang looked at Saito Fuuma in front of him with a helpless look on his face.

"The store has a staff to look after it, so I, as the store manager, naturally have privileges. Are you going to carry out any special mission? Let's go together!" Saito Bulaobusi said with a smile.

"What special mission can I perform? And you are no longer a member of the Gotei 13. Even if there is a special mission, I have to keep it secret from you. Go back quickly, or I will be angry." Yamabuki Detang said in a coaxing tone.

"So I'm following you? I just happened to come here for something! You go your way, and I go mine!" Saito Fulaubusi said calmly.

I believe you!

After Yamabuki Detang came to the human world, he looked at Saito Furuyo who was only five meters away from him and felt powerless.

Do whatever you want, I don’t care about you!

The last time Saito Fuuma appeared in the world was more than a hundred years ago. She and Yamabuki Detang were looking for the traces of the Quincy.

A hundred years is too long for ordinary people, with dynasties changing and the world changing dramatically.

The world this time is completely different from what it was a hundred years ago. Everywhere you look, there is war. Soldiers on horseback pass by from time to time, and there are many dead heads hanging on their horses. It seems that these warriors intend to use these heads to seek credit and receive rewards.

"Alas! Their lives are so short, yet they are still obsessed with fighting for fame and fortune. Do you think it's necessary?" Saito Bulaobusi shook his head and sighed.

"It's because their lives are short, so they want to get everything because they don't have that much time," said Yamabuki Ditang.

Humanity will continue to make the same mistakes and never learn any lessons from history.

Actually, the same goes for the God of Death.

There is no essential difference between the two sides.

Yamabuki Detang felt where the descendants of Ishida Aoi are now.

Several decades have passed since the last time he came to the world. Yamabuki Detang discovered that the descendants of Ishida Aoi have also divided into several families and are located in different places.

Yamabuki Detang walked towards the nearest Ishida family.

"Why did you leave suddenly without saying a word? Wait for me!" Saito Bulaobusi hurriedly followed.

This is a small town that looks a bit dilapidated. At the head of the bed, there are soldiers wearing bamboo armor, holding spears in their hands and patrolling the surroundings vigilantly. It seems that a war is going on.

There are only a few hundred soldiers in this small town, and the lord of the town is already a daimyo who controls a certain area.

Because ancient Japan lacked iron tools, most soldiers' armor was made of bamboo. If a city lord could have thousands of soldiers, he would be considered a powerful force and would be wooed by all parties.

Of course, these things had nothing to do with Yamabuki Detang, so he went directly to the residence of Ishida Aoi's descendants.

This is just a small branch. In order to survive in troubled times, not everyone can awaken the ability of a Quincy.

Many people also died in the war.

This puts a lot of pressure on the workers of the Death God.

On the west side of the town, there is a small courtyard. Judging from its size, it is richer than ordinary families, but far less wealthy than a real aristocratic family.

A girl of sixteen or seventeen was sweeping the fallen leaves in the yard with a broom in her hand. She sighed as she swept, and it was unclear what she had to worry about at such a young age.

"Orange, isn't the water ready yet? Didn't I just tell you to make tea?" An old voice came from the room.

"Grandpa, I understand." The girl called Orange put the broom in the corner and quickly boiled water.

After boiling the water, I came back to continue looking for fallen leaves.

"Orange, isn't the meal ready yet? Hurry up and cook!"

"Orange, go to the backyard and feed the dog!"

"Oranges...oranges...oranges..."

The girl sighed, thinking that her grandpa really knew how to order people around.

Yamabuki Detang and Saito Fulaubusi were standing on the wall, feeling a little amused when they saw the girl being ordered around.

After a while, an old man in his seventies walked out of the room. Although judging from the courtyard, his family was not particularly rich, the old man was still wearing very luxurious clothes. However, judging from the edges of the clothes, these clothes should have been worn many years ago.

The most important thing is that this old man is known to Yamabuki Ditang.

The old man's name is Ishida Chen, and he is Ishida Aoi's youngest son.

"So that's how it is. They also split up." Yamabuki Ditang said.

When Ishida Aoi died, he had many children. After his death, his children divided his property and went to various parts of the country. Those who were capable naturally developed themselves within forty or fifty years and became new wealthy families.

The old man in front of him was obviously one of those incompetent people who could only live off the inheritance they received.

But despite this, he was still unwilling to give up his aristocratic status. He still believed that he was a descendant of the top aristocracy and should still live a life of feasting and drinking.

Yamabuki Ditang was holding a handful of roasted peanuts in his hand, eating them while laughing. Unless a person has a strong background and a powerful backer, he must put his face on the ground if he wants to make a lot of money.

If a tree has no bark, it will surely die. If a person has no shame, he will be invincible.

During his more than one hundred years in power, Yamabuki Ditang gradually understood the essence of this sentence. Many times, when the people under him were throwing tantrums at you, you had to be more aggressive than them.

After a hundred years of trials and tribulations, he is no longer the young man full of vigor and vitality.

Go further and further on the road to invincibility.

The hot water was ready, and Ishida Chen took out a very exquisite set of tea sets, which looked to be quite old. This was what he got when the family split up. Over the years, his life became increasingly poor, and he sold everything that should be sold, but he was reluctant to sell this set of tea sets.

"The tea set is still a good one, but the tea is a bit bad!" Ishida Chen said shaking his head.

Ishida Orange couldn't help but roll her eyes. It's good enough to have something to drink!

There are five people in their family. Their parents run a small business in the city to barely make ends meet.

Ishida Touko also has an older brother who defected to the daimyo in the city and became a samurai under his command. However, a war is about to break out, and she doesn't know if her brother can come back alive!

Chapter 83: The Boy Chased by Death

In addition, the girl has a very important person.

That person would look inside every time he passed by their house, but he hadn't been here for the past few days.

Orange couldn't help but look towards the door.

Seeing his granddaughter staring at the door in a daze, Ishida Chen coughed heavily: "What are you staring at? That bastard was captured and forced to serve as a soldier. He will never come back. You'd better forget about him! Your grandparents are famous nobles in Kyoto. If you want to marry, you must marry the son of a daimyo or a wealthy merchant. Why would a poor boy like him marry my granddaughter?"

There was a hint of loneliness in Orange's eyes as he casually swept the dead leaves on the ground.

"Is it interesting to look at these people?" Saito Fulaubushi reached out and took a peanut from Yamabuki Detang's hand and put it in his mouth.

"This is a big chess game I'm playing, preparing for a thousand years later. Don't mess with me." said Yamabuki Ditang.

Saito Fu Lao Bu Si felt bored and turned to walk towards the city: "I'm going to go for a walk and come back. By the way, what should we eat tonight?"

"Whatever!" Yamabuki Ditang said nonchalantly.

Gradually, as the sun set, a middle-aged couple returned home and counted the money they had earned from their small business that day.

The couple is actually very satisfied with this kind of life. Although they don't earn much, at least they have enough food and clothing, and they have a pair of sons and daughters. It's not bad to enjoy their old age like this.

But there are unforeseen circumstances.

In troubled times, small people like them cannot control their own destiny. In this era, the land is in great chaos. Anyone can establish themselves as king by gathering a hundred or so people. Today you annex me, and tomorrow he annexes you. The supreme emperor in their hearts is like a mascot, which is useless.

At this time, the lord of the small town under their feet was fighting with another force.

The storm is about to come, but they can't feel the chill yet.

As night fell, Ishida Orange lay on her wooden bed, tossing and turning, thinking about what her grandfather had said.

Is that person really not coming back?

Just as I was lying in bed drowsy, a small stone hit the window gently.

Ishida Touko was slightly startled and quickly turned over.

She gently opened the window, and outside the window stood the young man she had been thinking about day and night.

Facing the faint moonlight, the boy's appearance was reflected. Judging from his appearance, he should be a little younger than Orange, about fifteen or sixteen years old. His face still had the childishness unique to teenagers, but his eyes were very firm, and he had a kind of charm.

"Hei Qi! I heard from grandpa that you were captured. Why are you back?" Orange said with surprise.

The boy's name was Jun Kurosaki. It seemed that his ancestor was also a high-ranking official, but his family fell into poverty later on.

In ancient Japan, ordinary people only had names but no surnames. It was not until modern times that the government ordered all people to choose their own surnames in order to facilitate management and military conscription.

The girl's face was filled with excitement and shyness, while the boy's face was stern.

"I was indeed captured by the city lord's team, but I ran away secretly. I heard the conversation between the city lord and his subordinates. There will be a war here soon. You and your family should leave this city as soon as possible." said the young man.

"War? But... there's not even a hint of anything..."

"This is the most terrifying thing. In short, you'd better run away quickly." said the young man.

Orange looked at the boy in front of him with reluctance.

At some point, the girl's heart had been taken away.

"So... where are you going? Are you going back to the army?" Orange asked.

"No, I don't plan to go back. I want to go somewhere further," said the boy.

The two of them have known each other for a long time and grew up together, but due to their unfortunate fates, they are both insignificant little people in troubled times.

"Chun, can I go with you?" Orange didn't know how much courage it took to say this again.

She hoped to get away from the boy in front of her, the farther the better, to a world with only the two of them.

"No!" The boy refused without even thinking.

The girl's face, which was originally a little shy, turned pale in an instant.

"No, that's not what I meant. I also want to leave with you. But I'm being hunted by a group of mysterious people now, and I can't implicate you. Besides, I can't stay here for too long, or I'll be discovered by those people!" The young man said as he lifted up his clothes, revealing a three-inch long wound on his abdomen, which was still bleeding.

The girl's face turned pale when she saw this scene.

Suddenly, an old man's angry voice came from the room inside: "Orange, who are you talking to? Is that little devil here?"

"Oh no, it's grandpa!" Orange suddenly became extremely panicked. If his grandfather saw this scene, he would never be able to wash himself clean even if he jumped into the Yellow River.

The boy hurriedly put down his clothes, covered his wound and escaped over the wall, while Ishida Chen rushed in angrily with a rolling pin in his hand.

"I know that brat is coming! I can feel his breath..." No matter what, Ishida Chen inherited the blood of the Quincy. Although he failed to become a formal Quincy, his spiritual power is much stronger than that of ordinary people.

When I was a child, I could occasionally see things that ordinary people could not see.

As I grew up, this ability disappeared.

"Grandpa! Don't talk nonsense, it's really nothing!" Ishida Touko opened her arms to protect the window, hoping that the boy would leave quickly.

Ishida Chen searched his granddaughter's room angrily, but gave up when he found nothing.

"I've told you that the brat is not worthy of my granddaughter. You'd better forget about him as soon as possible. Besides, he is a deserter now. If the city lord finds out, our whole family will be in trouble, and even your brother will be implicated!" Grandpa said in a deep voice.