In Soul Society, I just want to retire

So, this kid is very confident in the ability of his Zanpakuto?

"Fall down, Fu Ni."

Hearing this name, Yamabuki Ditang raised his eyebrows slightly.

At the same time, the world was reversed, and Yamabuki Ditang was holding the ground with his head and the sky under his feet.

He was all too familiar with this ability.

Beginning to eliminate the boss, then eliminate the minions.

It is ridiculed as the most useless Zanpakutō in large-scale legion battles.

At this moment, the black shadow pounced like a cheetah, and chopped off Shanbuki Ditang's neck with the knife in his hand.

"How scary!" Yamabuki Ditang said in panic, then turned his hand and threw a flash behind him.

"Oh shit!" The black shadow was almost hit and quickly stepped back in fear.

"If I guess correctly, the ability of this Zanpakuto should be to affect vision. When you release the Zanpakuto, there is a faint fragrance around you. You use this fragrance to cause problems with people's vision, up becomes down, left becomes right, and front becomes back. Am I right? The captain of the 5th Division, Hirako Mako." Yamabuki Detang said with a smile.

When she heard her name being called out directly, Hirako Mako's smile became even brighter.

"Now that the world is turned upside down, how should you respond?" asked Mako Hirako.

"Now that we know the truth about your ability, there are so many ways to deal with it. Isn't it okay to just close your eyes?" Yamabuki Ditang really closed his eyes.

A strange expression appeared on Mako Hirako's face. How could he fight if he closed his eyes?

The next moment, Yamabuki Detang appeared in front of him, and the knife in his hand chopped down with the force of splitting the world apart.

"You seem to have a misunderstanding of combat. Humans don't rely solely on vision to fight. Smell, hearing, and the touch of the skin are all sensory nerves, and I have extremely sensitive senses. Not even a mosquito can escape my ears within a hundred meters. The sound of your breathing, heartbeat, and the wind when you swing your sword have already revealed your true position."

"clang!!!!"

The two swords collided, and Hirako Makoto had no time to dodge. He was forced to kneel on the ground by the sword. He raised his hands up tightly, but the opponent's strength was so strong that he was like a monster. Even though he tried his best, he still couldn't move at all.

"Do we have to continue the battle? Sergeant Hirako Mako, you should know that drawing a sword against your superior is a serious crime! If you don't give me an explanation for what happened tonight, I will draw little turtles all over your face, and then hang you here for everyone to watch when we go to work tomorrow!" Yamabuki Ditang said the most terrifying words with an indifferent expression.

That's simply social death!

Mako Hirako raised her eyebrows twice. The Chief of Staff's personality seemed a little different from what she expected.

"Okay! I'll be honest! Actually, I didn't think that much about it. I just wanted to fight you, that's all." Hirako Mako said, "Also, do you remember something that happened over a hundred years ago?"

"You said it was more than a hundred years ago, how could I still remember it?" asked Yamabuki Ditang.

Chapter 138: Hirako Mako

That was something that happened one hundred fifty or sixty years ago.

Mako Hirako's parents were a reconstituted family.

His mother was indeed his biological mother, but his father was a man he found after coming to Soul Society.

The public security at that time was not as good as it is now. Mako Hirako's daily job was to go out on the street and steal other people's wallets.

One day, they met a fat sheep, a young man dressed like an aristocrat. One could tell from the decorations on his body that he was different from ordinary people. He didn't even understand the principle of not showing off his wealth, and he swaggered and put a big bag of money on the table in the restaurant.

This naturally caught the attention of their family.

This fat sheep, like a nobleman, was very easy to deceive and his money was easily cheated away. Just when they were about to squander the money, two death gods came to their door.

Faced with that desperate feeling of oppression, young Mako Hirako thought she was doomed. You know, in Rukongai, not to mention stealing money from nobles, even if you offend those wandering samurai you could be hacked to death.

It was obvious at first glance that the young man was a big shot. If you stole money from such a person, you would not be able to say anything even if you died suddenly.

His mind was blank at the time, he just wanted to protect his mother, and then the matter passed in a daze. Although the money they stole was taken away, the whole family was still alive.

Later, when he thought about that incident, he realized that it must be the God of Death who felt pity.

He seemed to be different from the wandering warriors he had met before.

A few years passed and he discovered something strange: his body seemed to be growing very slowly, only growing one year every few decades, while his parents were aging very quickly. When his mother looked seventy years old, Hirako Mako only looked like a boy of thirteen or fourteen.

Later, when he entered the Shinō Spiritual Arts Academy, he realized that the stronger the spiritual pressure, the slower the growth rate. Although Mako Hirako looks very young, his real age is actually over two hundred years old.

He completed the six-year study at the Shinō Spiritual Academy in just one year, and then joined the Gotei 13. Through investigation, he learned that the Shinigami whose wallet they stole was called Kuchiki Ginrin, who is now the captain of the Sixth Division and the head of a family that is the head of the five noble families.

Mako Hirako felt extremely scared. If it weren't for those two death gods who came looking for them back then, the grass on their graves would probably be three feet high by now.

Later, after much verification, he learned the names of the two death gods from that year.

A man named Saito Fuuma, who was once the captain of the Sixth Division, later resigned and is now running a clothing store.

The other person is called Yamabuki Detang.

He is said to be one of the most powerful people in the entire Soul Society.

Mako Hirako was in a playful mood. He wanted to test his own strength and see how powerful the God of Death was back then. Then the scene at the beginning happened.

Yamabuki Ditang was a little confused after hearing the other party's story. This incident happened too long ago and he could hardly remember it.

I just have a vague feeling that this incident happened.

After all, he has a lot of things to deal with every day and doesn't care about the lives of the three thieves.

"So... you are the kid from back then? Where are your parents?" asked Yamabuki Ditang.

A trace of dejection appeared on Hirako Mako's face. "They both died of old age. After all, they were just ordinary people. Their souls were not strong enough. They should have turned into spirit particles and returned to nature by now."

After hearing this, Yamabuki Ditang showed a helpless expression on his face. He also had some ordinary people friends, but now these ordinary people friends are gone.

"But you are really brave! You actually dared to assassinate me so blatantly! Tomorrow I will go find your captain and ask him to punish you severely!" said Shanbuki Ditang.

The expression on Mako Hirako's face twitched. Although her captain was a good guy, he would never give in when it came to matters of principle.

If his captain knew that he had assassinated Yamabuki Ditang...

Being kicked out of the Gotei 13 was the lightest punishment, even though they knew it was just a joke.

"Please don't!" Mako Hirako apologized helplessly.

"Are you scared now?" Shanbuki Ditang yawned. "Okay, now that you know you're wrong, go home and get some sleep. I'm sleepy even if you're not!"

It was only then that Hirako Mako realized that Yamabuki Detang didn't take him seriously at all and treated him like a child.

"Okay, you take a rest first and we'll see you tomorrow." said Mako Hirako.

After Hirako Mako left, Yamabuki Ditang showed a sneer on his face, "You little bastard, you dare to play this trick on me? I'll find a way to kill you."

……

Ohua Danerlang gets up very early every day. Facing the bright sunshine, he feels particularly refreshed today.

After the great war more than two hundred years ago, Soul Society has remained very peaceful with almost no large-scale wars. In addition, Obana Danjiro himself is a very gentle person, which makes him very popular among the Gotei 13.

After getting up today, he plans to visit the orphanage.

This orphanage was originally built based on his suggestion, and he became the director of this orphanage. However, there was a lot of work in the team, so he could not come to check on it often, and most of the work was left to the deputy director.

Today he bought a lot of snacks and planned to go to the orphanage to see the children. But when he arrived at the orphanage, he found that someone had arrived earlier than him.

"Come, little sister! Try this! It's definitely better than tea!" Yamabuki Ditang poured a small bowl of chilled wine from the wine jug and handed it to a girl who was only about ten years old.

The black line on the tail flower's head.

"I'm grateful that you can take the time to visit these poor children, but they are not old enough to drink yet, right?" Obana Danjiro said helplessly.

"This is the wine I brewed myself. How could I not know whether there is alcohol in it? It's okay, drink it with confidence!" Yamabuki Ditang said to the little girl with a smile.

This kind of wine is sour, sweet and icy cold, and of course it is very popular with girls. They drink it as if it were juice. In fact, the ingredients of this wine are no different from those of juice.

The difference between it and ordinary grapes is that it costs more.

Because every time the grapes are about to grow, you have to ask the captain to use Ryujin Jakka to give these grapes a sun massage to increase the sweetness of these grapes. Of course, you have to give the first batch of wine to the captain as a gift.

More than a hundred years ago, the captain still liked the pure liquor that was brewed. Unfortunately, he has grown older in recent years and is no longer interested in the spicy wine. Instead, he likes the sweet wine.

"How about we have a drink together so early in the morning?" Shanbuki Ditang said with a smile.

Chapter 139: Complaint

Ohua Danjiro also knew that the alcohol content in these wines was very low. In fact, he usually liked to drink them. He sat on the steps at the door, poured a bowl of chilled wine, and slowly took a sip. He had to say that the taste was still very good.

"It would be even better if there were some side dishes! By the way, I haven't asked yet, how come you have time to come and see these kids today? Or... are you waiting for me here?" asked Obana Danjiro.

Although he usually acts like a good guy, the fact that he has been the captain of the Gotei 13 for two hundred years is enough to show his strength and maturity.

Just because he doesn't say many things doesn't mean he doesn't know them.

Yamabuki Ditang came to the orphanage to block me early in the morning, so he must have encountered some problems.

Yamabuki Ditang took a sip of wine and said thoughtfully, "I encountered an assassination attempt last night."

With just one sentence, the atmosphere around them instantly became extremely terrifying. Perhaps the children could not understand the meaning of the word "assassination", but Obana Dangero knew how big a deal this was.

Yamabuki Deito is now one of the most powerful people in Soul Society. Drawing a sword against him is equivalent to declaring war on the entire Soul Society.

Ohua Danjiro drank the wine in the glass in one breath and gently exhaled a breath of icy air from his mouth. Since Yamabuki Detang was standing here, it meant that the assassin had been dealt with by him.

"Who sent the assassins? The remnants of the Tsunayashiro family? Or the lackeys of some noble? Are they so bold now? What happened to the Tsunayashiro family more than a hundred years ago is still fresh in our memory. Haven't they learned their lesson yet?" Obana Danjiro said in a serious tone.

The nobles today have been greatly weakened compared to before. In the past, a few nobles could unite to control an area, but unfortunately this situation will never come back.

Kenpachi, the eighth generation of the 11th Division, and Zaraki and Johto are the best examples of power struggles.

The family of Futaya Zaraki was originally a great noble family of the Seireitei family, and was famous for its mastery of swordsmanship. However, later on, the family members gradually gave up practicing swordsmanship and instead started doing business. In a short period of time, the family accumulated a huge amount of wealth.

But because of this, the people in the family have low fighting capacity, and in the eyes of these greedy nobles, they are simply fat sheep.

Under the joint frame-up of several nobles, the Zaraki family was accused of treason and the entire family was executed.

The method of execution is to put these people and beasts in a cage and let them fight until one side wins.

For those who have given up their power, this is no different from committing suicide. Until the end, the young Souya Zaraki and his sister were thrown away together. In order to protect her brother, Souya Zaraki's sister died together with the Hollow, but the nobles in the stands still did not intend to let the young man go.

Just as they ordered the young man to be executed.

Zaraki Sou also exploded in despair, awakened his Bankai, and killed all the nobles present.

It caused a huge tragedy.

This kind of thing is impossible to happen in this era. After the reorganization of the Central Forty-Six Chambers, the highest judicial power is in the hands of Yamabuki Deitō and Yamamoto Genryūsai Shigekuni. The review is very strict. Unless the two of them did it on purpose, the probability of these nobles wanting to join forces to harm someone is zero.

Yamabuki Ditang shook his head.

A playful expression appeared on his face: "This person is close at the same time as he is far away. Maybe the murderer who sent the assassin is right in front of me."

"...You're not talking about me, are you?" Ohua Danjiro laughed in silence.

"You are so smart, I am talking about you. Last night I have already found out the identity of the assassin, he is one of your subordinates in the Fifth Division. And you still say that the real murderer is not you! If you don't treat me to dinner tonight, I will never let you go!" Yamabuki Ditang showed a fierce expression on his face.

Obana Danjiro's face became very stiff. How could it be a trivial matter if his own men assassinated the Chief of Staff?

It is equivalent to a general's soldiers suddenly attacking and assassinating the emperor.

And what Yamabuki Detang represents is not just power.

After he came to power, Soul Society has undergone earth-shaking changes, and these changes, at least in the eyes of Obana Danjiro, are good changes.

"There's a guy named Mako Hirako in the 5th Division, right? You can call him over now and we can confront him face to face. How about it?" Yamabuki Ditang said with a smile.

Obana Danjiro immediately sent someone to call Hirako Mako over.

Mako Hirako was slacking off in the squad. When he heard the captain calling him, his heart skipped a beat. He thought the captain had caught him slacking off and had already thought of an excuse to use.

But when he arrived at the door of the welfare home, he found that Yamabuki Ditang was smiling at him, and her smile was so happy.

Hirako Mako instantly realized something was wrong. "Was this bastard telling my captain about what happened last night? We were just joking! Can't you handle this?"

"Hirako, the Chief of Staff told me something..." Obana Danjiro still had a faint smile on his face, and from his appearance, he didn't show any anger. "I heard that you wanted to kill the Chief of Staff last night? Is that true?"

Mako Hirako's face turned green.

"No...it's all just a misunderstanding! I've already explained it all to the Chief of Staff." Hirako Mako retorted hastily.

"So you mean you still drew your sword against him even though you knew his identity?" Obana Danjiro's words hit the point directly.

Mako Hirako should have sensed that something was wrong.

This matter can be a big deal or a small one.

To put it mildly, it's just a joke.