In Soul Society, I just want to retire

Kyoraku Shunsui looked at the white clouds in the sky, and the past came to his mind.

"The weather is so nice today, the best thing to do is to have a good sleep." Kyoraku Shunsui stretched and turned over.

Two hundred years have passed since he became the captain of the Eighth Division. Unlike the young man two or three hundred years ago, the current Kyoraku Shunsui's face has a hint of vicissitudes, and is very close to the image of an uncle at the beginning of the main storyline. He has a light stubble on his face, wears a conical hat, and his outermost coat is a pink robe. At this moment, he is lying comfortably in his office and lazing around.

After two hundred years of experience, he finally understood the benefits of slacking off.

"Lisa, I'll leave today's work to you." Kyoraku Shunsui lay lazily on the floor.

The next second, a small foot wrapped in black stockings stepped mercilessly on Kyoraku Shunsui's face.

"Let me finish my own work! Why are you leaving so many important documents to me, a newcomer to the Gotei 13?"

The person who spoke was named "Yadomaru Lisa", a female member who had just graduated from the Maou Spiritual Academy this year and joined the 8th Division.

Lisa Yadomaru now looks very young. Judging from her appearance, she may be less than thirteen years old. She wears a pair of glasses, a modified short skirt, and her straight and slender thighs are wrapped in black stockings.

Now Lisa Yadomaru is just an ordinary team member, but Kyoraku Shunsui feels that this little girl gets along very well with him, so he puts all his work on Lisa Yadomaru and asks her to help him complete it. As for himself... he can just drink some wine and take a nap.

Over time, Lisa Yadomaru finally rebelled!

"Lisa-chan, I understand how you feel, but I forgot that you were wearing a short skirt. If you step on me like this, I can see everything under your skirt!" Kyoraku Shunsui said leisurely.

The current Lisa Yadomaru is not the erotic girl who was reading the pornographic book with relish. She covered her skirt with a blushing face, then raised her foot and stepped down with greater force, but was caught by Kyoraku Shunsui with one hand.

"Girls shouldn't be so angry! Let's put work aside for now. There is something more important today." Kyoraku Shunsui rolled over and stood up from the ground.

The girl looked at the captain in front of her angrily. Why were these captains different from what she imagined? She had imagined the captains to be gentle, handsome, responsible, and capable. Why was her captain a perverted old man who liked to sexually harass her?

"Okay, okay, don't be angry!" Kyoraku Shunsui gently stroked Lisa Yadomaru's head.

The girl's body trembled slightly. Kyoraku Shunsui thought she was moved by his gentleness. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Yadomaru Lisa muttering in a low voice like a curse: "Hair! Hair! Hair! I spent an hour to style this hair this morning! Don't mess up my hair!"

Kyoraku Shunsui was so scared that he quickly took his hand away. Girls nowadays are really hard to understand.

Are gentle, older men no longer popular in this era?

Kyoraku Shunsui murmured quietly in his heart.

"Alright, put down your work and let's go to the Shinō Spiritual Arts Academy." Kyoraku Shunsui said with a smile, "Today is the first day of the Shinō Spiritual Arts Academy. Let's see if there are any suitable students for us. Recruiting talents in advance is the key to long-term success!"

He also recruited Lisa Yadomaru using this method. At that time, Lisa Yadomaru was just in the second grade. Kyoraku Shunsui took a liking to this little loli at first sight and found that her personality was very compatible with his own.

At the beginning, Lisa Yadomaru was very excited, thinking that she, a talented horse, had finally been recognized by the master. But after arriving at the Eighth Division, she found out that she was really being treated like a slave. The captain was so incompetent that he almost dumped all the work on her, the newcomer!

Although most of the work is trivial, why did I join the 8th Division?

Of course it's for my ideal. I will become a great god of death in the future. Now you want me to work like a slave for you! You're dreaming!

"I know at first glance that you want to cheat on other girls. I won't let you do that." Although Yadomaru Lisa has been with her captain for less than a year, she already knows this uncle very well. He will appear wherever there are many girls.

Today is the opening ceremony of the Maou Spiritual Arts Academy. There will definitely be many young and beautiful girls coming to school, which gives this uncle an opportunity.

"You think too much! I'm not that kind of person. I'm really selecting talents for our Eighth Division. In the future, all the talents will be picked up by other teammates. Won't your work be heavier? And after you have juniors, you can hand over the work I gave you to them. Wouldn't it be easier for you?" Kyoraku Shunsui was like the big bad wolf who abducted Little Red Riding Hood, deceiving the little girl. When she thought about it carefully, what he said seemed to make sense.

"Then... shall we go and take a look together?"

Just like that, the two of them came to the Maou Spiritual Academy.

Kyoraku Shunsui saw Yamabuki Detang at first sight.

"Is this old man experiencing reverse aging? He's clearly five or six hundred years old, so how come he still looks so young? Even younger than before!" Kyoraku Shunsui complained in a low voice.

At this time, Yamabuki Ditang was squatting in a corner, holding a cup of hot tea in both hands and taking a sip from time to time.

Judging from his appearance alone, he looks like a teenager of sixteen or seventeen years old, no different from the students who have just joined the Maou Spiritual Academy.

As the dean of Maou Spiritual Arts Academy, Yamabuki Detang always attends the opening ceremony every year.

The teacher began to call the students' names one by one and asked them to come up to receive their uniforms and textbooks.

Moreover, the order in which the names are called is based on the scores of the entrance examination. In other words, the students whose names are called at the front have higher potential and better scores.

Yamabuki Ditang squatted there and continued to drink tea. Names came into his ears one by one, but he found that none of them were familiar.

This means that in the next few hundred years, these students will be cannon fodder at best.

"I can't think like that. As a teacher, I should treat these students equally. They are all my lovely disciples!" Yamabuki Ditang encouraged himself.

Soon the name reached the last page.

Still didn't hear the familiar name.

Until the teacher in charge of reading the names read the last person on the student admission list.

"Aizen Sosuke, are you there? Come up and get your clothes."

Blazing! Yamabuki Ditang stood up suddenly.

Chapter 2: Congratulations, you have been noticed by the big devil

"What's wrong with the old man? He seemed very excited just now?" Kyoraku Shunsui looked up at Yamabuki Detang. "Could there be a beautiful girl among these new students? This damn old man is so young at heart! Speaking of which, many female Shinigami in Soul Society age abnormally fast. Captain Unohana should be seven hundred or eight hundred years old, right? She looks like she's only seventeen or eighteen. Captain Saito is the same. Could it be... that this old man is hiding some secret that can delay aging?"

It is said that Captain Yamamoto has aged very quickly over the past few hundred years and is now very close to the old man he was at the beginning of the main storyline. Yamabuki Detang originally promised to help him grow hair, but of course the final result was a failure.

Knowing God’s will is difficult; going against it is hard.

It wasn't me who made you lose all your hair, it was God. You should go and get back at God. Why are you trying to beat me up with Ryujin Jakka? People really get more unreasonable as they get older.

Yamabuki Ditang often muttered about this matter.

However, all the experiences of the past five hundred years combined were not as shocking as this moment.

Aizen Sosuke.

Anyone who has seen Death knows this name.

He is regarded as the ceiling of the two-dimensional villains.

Strength, intelligence, and style are all at their maximum.

He forced the protagonist into desperate situations several times, and played a perfect supporting role in the final thousand-year bloody battle, controlling Yhwach with Mirror Flower and Water Moon, helping Ichigo Kurosaki get the kill.

He merged himself with the Collapse Jade, becoming immortal.

Evolved to a dimension far beyond the Shinigami and Hollows.

"I'm here!" A soft young voice sounded from the audience, and a boy who looked only eleven or twelve years old walked onto the stage to retrieve his clothes and textbooks.

Yamabuki Ditang looked carefully at the young man in front of him.

He wears a pair of glasses and looks a little weak. His temperament is more like that of a scholar, and he has a harmless smile on his face. Anyone who sees him has the first impression that "this is a gentle person."

Is this the teenage Aizen Sosuke?

Aizen seemed to notice Yamabuki Detang's gaze, but he didn't care that the other person was staring at him, and instead smiled gently.

No wonder Momo Hinamori is so obsessed with it.

Before he took off his disguise, Aizen was extremely popular in Soul Society. He was powerful, gentle, and a master of calligraphy. Whenever he had a calligraphy class, the classroom would be packed, with many people even crowding in the corridor.

A smile also appeared on Yamabuki Ditang's face.

Because he knew that from this moment on, the gears of fate would start to turn completely.

If he wanted to, he could easily kill the young man in front of him by any means to prevent any harm from happening, but he didn't want to do that.

"Teacher Murata, please give me the transcripts of this class of students. I want to see their grades when they entered school." said Yamabuki Ditang.

When the teacher who was distributing supplies on the podium heard what Yamabuki Ditang said, he ran over and hurriedly put the students' report cards in his hands.

Many students were curious. When they first saw this young man, they thought he was a freshman like them, but now it seems... he might be a leader in the college.

Yamabuki Detang walked straight past the people in front of him and stared intently at Aizen Sosuke's admission results.

His admission score was last, but each of his grades was just above the passing line, not a single point more or less.

This guy must be the legendary score-controlling master, right?

Mr. Murata didn't know what the dean meant, so he could only stand aside and wait quietly.

"Okay, take these students back to the classroom!" Yamabuki Detang handed over the report card and looked at Aizen Sosuke again.

Aizen was still a teenager at this time, but even so, his senses were still very sharp, and he vaguely felt that the young man of extraordinary status seemed to be very interested in him.

After all the students had left, Kyoraku Shunsui staggered over and said, "Old man, you looked so unhappy just now. What happened?"

Yamabuki Detang stared at Aizen Sosuke's back and said, "I accidentally discovered an incredible genius. Do you think I should be happy or sad?"

Kyoraku Shunsui didn't understand what Yamabuki Detang meant.

"By the way, how did you get here?" Yamabuki Ditang asked his disciple while staring at him.

"Of course I'm here to pick talents."

"Two years ago you said you were here to pick talents, but you ended up picking the prettiest girl in that grade. The year before last you also said you were here to pick talents, but you ended up picking the recognized beauty of the department. I won't say much about last year, but Lisa-chan couldn't escape your clutches after all. How dare you say that? You must be here for that pretty girl again, right?" Yamabuki Ditang's face was full of contempt.

Yadomaru Lisa hugged her small, underdeveloped breasts and said coldly, "I knew the captain was a complete pervert!"

"Hey, hey, hey! Can you two be serious for a moment... I'm really here to pick talents." Kyoraku Shunsui didn't know what to do after being ridiculed by these two people.

"By the way, old man, who is the person you're interested in?" Kyoraku Shunsui asked, "Isn't she also a young and beautiful girl?"

"Do you think I'm like you? This time I'm interested in a boy." Shanbuki Ditang said.

Kyoraku Shunsui reached out and gently pinched his chin. "That's strange. Why are all your disciples boys? It's me, it's Ukitake, too. Can't you take in a few female disciples? For example, when you're tired from work, they'll massage your waist and legs. How much more invigorating would that be?"

Yamabuki Detang and Yadomaru Lisa both stared at Kyoraku Shunsui with contempt.

"I have serious things to do here, so I won't bother with you anymore. Lisa, are you going to have dinner with me later? Or do you want to have dinner with this perverted captain? Maybe he will take you to eat lollipops and then see Xiao Jin..." Before Yamabuki Ditang could finish her words, her mouth was covered by Kyoraku Shunsui.

"You old bastard! Stop corrupting the kids! You're the pervert, aren't you?" Kyoraku Shunsui yelled.

Lisa Yadomaru looked at the two men with curiosity. She had no idea what that sentence meant.

It was many years later that she understood the meaning of this sentence. By that time, Lisa Yadomaru had evolved into an old butcher who was a very good driver.

"If we're going to have lunch together... of course it's with the Chief of Staff!" Without the slightest hesitation, Lisa Yadomaru betrayed her captain and ran away with Detang Yamabuki.

"Oh my! Girls can't be kept at home when they grow up!" Kyoraku Shunsui pressed his temple with his hand. Then, his curiosity piqued. He looked in the direction where the students left and muttered to himself, "Who on earth is this person? He can actually pique this old man's interest! I want to see!"

Chapter 3: Hey, come out with me

Aizen and the teachers returned to the classroom to prepare for class.

He was still thinking about the young man just now.

"Teacher, who was the young man who was looking at the report card just now?" Aizen asked.

The teacher looked back at the boy. At this time, Aizen looked very thin, and his height only reached the teacher's chest. Moreover, because his grades were the lowest in the class, he was not taken seriously by the teacher.

"This matter has nothing to do with you. Just study hard. Although your grades are the lowest in the class, don't forget that the starting point does not represent the end point. As long as you work hard, you will become a great god of death." The teacher was still cheering the boy up.

Aizen had a gentle smile on his face and didn't pursue the matter further.

"It seems that the young man's status is not low. Is he a noble? Or a senior figure in the school?" Aizen thought about it for a while, but due to the lack of information, he couldn't confirm the other party's true identity. The person seemed to be very interested in him.

But it doesn't matter.

Just spend your time at school peacefully.

At that time, he did not have any lofty ambitions.

Or like most young people aged eleven or twelve, they are completely unaware of their future.

Just as Aizen was thinking about these questions, the teacher on the podium suddenly exclaimed, "Captain Kyoraku, why are you here?"

Kyoraku Shunsui glanced lazily at the students in the class.

Then he said to this teacher very softly, "Who is Aizen Sosuke?"

He clearly remembered that when the name of "Aizen Sosuke" was called, the old man showed a look of shock on his face.

So he wanted to see who this Aizen was.

The teacher had a very strange expression on his face. Why would so many big shots be so interested in the last-ranked student in their class?

"Aizen, stand up quickly!" the teacher shouted at Aizen.

Aizen stood up from the last row very obediently.

Kyoraku Shunsui began to look at the boy in front of him. He was not very old, wore a pair of glasses, was very gentle, and was a little thin. Judging from the surface, he was just a harmless boy, and his grades were very poor, he was the last in the class. Why would the old man care so much about this child?

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