In Soul Society, love and bond begin

Judging from the width, I'm afraid only one arm can fit in.

Fujimiya Makoto's brows couldn't help but furrowed.

[Idiot~!]

【Fujimiya, you idiot! 】

[Isn't it common sense that the tentacles are the main body of a tentacle monster? ]

This guy Xiao Podao seems to be particularly interested in this kind of topic.

I don’t realize the seriousness of the matter at all!

"and many more."

However, the moment he realized this, Fujimiya Makoto suddenly thought of the tentacle he had cut off at the maggot nest.

Oh no! That Ryoma guy—

"Boom!!!"

Before he could pass on the message, he had just killed this monster not long ago.

Suddenly, a deafening explosion sounded in everyone's ears.

Everyone, including Fujimiya Makoto, turned their heads sharply towards the direction of the sound.

Like a mushroom-shaped cloud of smoke, it rises from the distant horizon.

The blazing fire illuminated the dark night, making it as bright as day.

The endless shock waves spread in all directions, creating waves of swaying white waves on the horizon and shaking with continuous echoes.

"An explosion of this magnitude..."

"Is it possible?"

Suma Shishinichiro sat on the ground, his broken body almost jumping up from the shock, his expression stunned.

Judging by just the naked eye, I'm afraid the entire Maou Spiritual Academy can be flattened, right?

He thought to himself that even though he was a captain, it would be difficult for him to survive an attack of this intensity.

"Hey Hey hey!"

Shifengyuan Chihiro couldn't help but raise his voice. He stared at the explosion in the distance, pointed his finger in astonishment and said:

"Cheng!"

"That, that should be where the old man lives, right?!"

Almost at the moment they heard his voice, Fujimiya Makoto and Sumashi realized the seriousness of the matter.

"Shinichiro! Protect that kid."

"Qianri, come with me."

"Yes."

At this time, Shifengyuan Chihiro didn't care about things like orders from superiors and subordinates.

Fujimiya Makoto gave his instructions quickly, then turned and rushed towards the First Squadron's barracks.

Suma Shishinichiro was stunned at first, then he suddenly realized something and his eyes dimmed.

He lowered his head, looked at his mutilated arms and calves, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

He finally became the captain, but in the blink of an eye he became a useless person.

Is this what it means to be 'unworthy of one's position'?

really.

A guy like him who has no talent should not have taken on the captaincy in the first place.

"..."

But, just as he was sitting on the ground in silence.

The little girl with a yellow bob came to his side without him noticing.

Hirako Mako took a deep breath, mustered up as much courage as possible, and said:

"Captain Sumashi!"

"Please let me help you over!"

Suma Shishinichiro was startled when he heard this. A smile slowly appeared on his face, which had turned slightly pale due to blood loss.

"Thank you very much."

......

Apparently, Fujimiya Makoto was not the only one who noticed that the center of the explosion was near the First Squadron's barracks.

As the two of them walked along the way from the Shino Spiritual Arts Academy, they saw people coming towards them from all directions, and many of them had already begun to put out the fire in an organized manner using ghost methods.

However, when they were about to enter the central area, they were suddenly stopped by a group of people.

"Stop!"

Upon hearing this, Fujimiya Makoto was stunned.

Maybe this is a bit of an exaggeration, but in the past three hundred years, he has rarely heard anyone give him such instructions.

But before he could refute.

When they looked up, they saw Chojiro Suzuki standing there quietly, blocking their way.

"Choujiro!"

When Fujimiya Makoto saw him, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The old man from the mountain and the Que tribe have been inseparable for more than a thousand years. Since this guy is fine, the old man from the mountain is probably fine too.

"How is the captain?"

However, just as he asked this question, Quebu suddenly looked at him with a very calm look and said coldly to everyone:

"Silence!"

"The captain was attacked by the enemy just now and is currently receiving treatment at the front."

"No one is allowed to take another step forward."

"?"

The look in Fujimiya Makoto's eyes when he looked at him suddenly became a little subtle.

How many dishes are there? Why drink so much?

Although the explosion just now was extremely terrifying to most people in Soul Society.

But others are others, and the old man in the mountain is the old man in the mountain.

With his strong body, could the aftermath of that magnitude hurt him?

Who believes this?

However, before Fujimiya Makoto could ask more questions, Chojiro Suzuki suddenly gave him a look.

Fujimiya Makoto turned to look at the growing crowd behind him and immediately shut his mouth.

After noticing that even Lord Fujimiya stopped asking questions, the crowd behind him was startled at first, and then the noisy noise suddenly stopped.

Since even the adult couldn't ask about the news, there was no need for them, the little shrimps, to even think about it.

just.

In this strange silence, there is an undercurrent of suspicion surging.

Three hundred years is a very long time even for most death gods.

This long period of time is enough for most members of the entire Gotei 13 below the top five officers to be updated in batches.

Many young people in the crowd had never witnessed the spectacular scene of the old man taking action himself.

Naturally, it is difficult to understand the concept of "strong" in relation to this explosion.

Many people are even secretly wondering whether the captain has died in the explosion, and the so-called "treatment" now is just a soothing word.

And those old men who had witnessed Yamamoto's attack were all experienced and cunning. After seeing Fujimiya Makoto suddenly keep silent, they all began to mutter in their hearts and remained silent without saying anything more.

The "sad expressions" on these people's faces seem to have many different meanings in the eyes of those around them.

However, this scene did not last long.

After a while, as if to cover up the truth, Quebu immediately ordered his soldiers to participate in the cleaning and firefighting of the surrounding buildings.

Only the central barracks of the First Squadron, which had been burned to the ground, remained.

......

“Uh-huh—”

His breathing became heavier, as if there was a piece of stone stuck in his throat.

This time, Takasugi sat down against the wall with great difficulty. Large amounts of transparent liquid as sticky as egg white flowed down his skin, which had turned extremely pale due to the pain, soaking the ground and his clothes.

In his lower body, pale tentacles kept squeezing into the empty trouser legs, making the originally shriveled trouser legs bulge and fill out.

There was a constant sound of squeaking, like mud being squeezed, coming from under the clothes.

This time, Gao Shan clenched his fists tightly, the veins under his skin bulged high, and deep in his pupils, there were faint bursts of scarlet.

It was not until a long time later that his 'body' finally became whole again.

After sitting there for a while, Gao Shan finally stood up from the ground.

His body was a little shaky at first, but he quickly regained his balance, and his originally pale skin also regained its color, turning into a healthy rosy hue.

He tried to clench his fist, and suddenly there was a burst of "pop" sound in the air.

Noticing the voice, Takasugi finally managed to force a smile on his face, which had been a little ferocious due to pain.

"You've become so much stronger..."

"Ah."

Only at this time can he truly feel that all his efforts are worth it.

However, it is obvious that not everyone has the time to care about his feelings.

Abruptly, layers of faint ripples like water waves appeared on the surface of the space.

A figure covered in a pitch-black raincoat walked out from the bottom of the dark and deep space like a curtain, stepping onto the solid ground.

Gao Shan turned his head and looked in his direction. His expression suddenly became a little colder, and even his tone became a little cold:

"You actually came back alive from that master's hands?"

"It's amazing."

"All."

Rather than praise, it's more like sarcasm.

The man slowly lifted up his raincoat, revealing his handsome and gentle appearance underneath.

Facing Takasugi's ridicule, Aizen showed no anger at all and said calmly:

"It's not my fault that I couldn't stop them at the tavern."

"It should be you who determines the number of troops sent by the 'opposite'."

"Captain Takasugi."

"laugh!"

Takasugi spat in a bad tone this time, but he had no objection to Aizen's rebuttal.

The 'opposite party' had originally agreed to send out several generals, but in the end, only a group of small fry appeared.

As a result, a part of his 'true body' almost failed to escape from the maggot nest.