In Soul Society, love and bond begin

Bad sign!

Fujimiya Makoto loosened his hands, his body slumped into the warm bucket of water, his face looking extremely gloomy.

He had traveled to a time at least a thousand years ago, when even the first generation of the Gotei 13, a killer organization, hadn't been established yet...

Unknown period.

Not only will the most basic information advantage be gone, but if he lives long enough, he will have to face the omniscient and omnipotent Mr. Yhwach at least... twice!

As for the other chaotic fighting in Soul Society, there is no need to say more.

Inevitably.

Seeing his suddenly dejected expression, Kirinji Tianshilang smiled and continued, as if to comfort him, "But you are really amazing."

"She actually managed to survive from that woman Lie, even though she doesn't look very strong."

"Besides the old man, you are the first one who can achieve this level."

"Right now, your name is probably circulating throughout the entire Yuanzi Academy."

When Fujimiya Makoto heard the woman's name from Kirinji Tenshiro's mouth, his whole body felt like it was electrocuted and he twitched slightly.

After waiting for the brain to react, he asked:

"Who are you talking about?"

"strong!"

"That's the name of the woman who nearly killed you."

"Ah, if it were now, we should call her by her new name."

Kirinji Tianshilang laughed heartlessly, obviously enjoying the fun, "That greatest villain in history..."

"Unohana, Yachiryu."

"She was the one who brought you back yesterday, saying that she wanted the old man to accept you as his disciple."

Fujimiya Makoto looked calm as he slowly slid into the bathtub, completely free of all worries.

You're fucking stupid.

What an unlucky place!

Chapter 5 Yuanzi School

A plaque with the words "Quan Yu" hung above the main entrance of the hot spring hotel, and it was surrounded by a simple wooden fence. Perhaps because of the reputation of Lord "Thunder", there were few people living nearby.

Fujimiya Makoto sat blankly on a bench beside the hot spring hotel, looking at the vast scenery of Rukongai in the distance.

At this time, he had already changed his clothes.

He was wearing a pitch-black Death Tyrant suit with a white lining underneath, and a pair of brand new straw sandals on his feet - his previous outfit of rags and grass roots had long been stained with blood in the battle, and no one knew where they had been thrown away.

The long black hair that was originally so greasy that it was about to be infested with lice had been washed clean in the spring water. Now it was simply tied into a short ponytail with grass roots and draped behind it.

He looked at the blank space in front of him.

——PI——

Name: Fujimiya Makoto

Lingwei: Sixth rank, lower (third to fourth seats)

Four skills:

Slash: Level 13 (100/)

Fist: Level 29 (100/)

Ghost: Level 35 (100/)

Walk: Level 20 (100/) [Talent Restricted]

Zanpakutō: Unreleased

Talent Points: 1

Bond Trait: Swordsmanship Genius (Unohana Yachiryu lv1)

Love traits: None

Note: The upper limits of spiritual power, four skills, Zanpakutō liberation, and bond/romance traits are all restricted by talent, and can be broken or modified through [Talent Points].

--THAN--

Fujimiya Makoto looked at the only talent point on the panel, and thought of what Kirinji had said before he left, that Yamamoto Shigekuni might summon him in a while, so he temporarily suppressed his thoughts and did not use it.

Feeling the substantial increase in the total amount of spiritual power in his body, and the countless sword skills in his mind after waking up, he didn't know whether to be happy or curse for a moment.

At this moment, sitting on the bench, thinking about the information I had just learned from the bathhouse worker, I sighed again in my heart.

"What kind of time did this time travel to?"

"I'm convinced."

He knew Qilin Temple.

Kirinji Tenshiro, a member of the Zero Squad, the Eastern Divine General, known as the "Quan Tang Ghost", is the manager of the Zero Squad's detached hall "Qirin Hall".

but......

That's all information from a thousand years later!

Now he is just a doctor who plays corpse decomposition and combination games in the bathhouse.

Not only was this piece of information invalid, but based on what Fujimiya Makoto had learned, the current state of Soul Society was completely different from the period he knew.

Yamamoto Shigekuni, known as "Jijusai," who is known as "the strongest person in Soul Society in the past thousand years," has been running the Genji Academy for nearly a thousand years, with three thousand disciples and seventy-two sages under his command.

With a little flexing of the strong muscles on the back of this old man, a clear word "德" (virtue) can be formed.

The flaming blade in his hand can always convince everyone.

If someone doesn't believe it, then they will probably be burned to ashes by the Zanhuo-dachi.

His power was so great that he even forced an old woman known as 'the greatest villain in the history of Soul Society' to submit obediently after being defeated and accept her fate as a kendo instructor in his Yuanzi Academy.

It can be said that the benevolent are invincible.

However, if that were all, then for Soul Society, it would only be equivalent to having one more powerful person.

In the millions of years of Soul Society's history, such powerful people have appeared before.

But the key point is that this invincible old man refused to fight and instead started teaching!

It's like... Old man Confucius, who was supposed to be wearing helmet and armor and holding the city gate, gave up fighting and turned to running a school. Not only did he run a school, he also ran it for more than two thousand years.

Is this normal? He is not normal!

Not only does he teach, but when recruiting students, this old man only recruits those peasants in Rukongai who have no food to eat, can only survive by drinking water, and are willing to fight to the death!

Which good person would dare to mess with this kind of person?

Thus, with hundreds of years of accumulated reputation, the Genjijuku presided over by Yamamoto Shigekuni naturally became a holy place for training passed down by word of mouth in Rukongai. It is the only way for all the dead with spiritual qualifications to become powerful death gods, and it is the hope of the entire Rukongai.

Over time, the number of these low-class Shinigami, who were carefully selected from the eighty districts of Rukongai in the east, south, west and north, and the best of the best, has been showing signs of surpassing that of the Soul Society in recent years.

Not only that, even the average level of the grassroots Shinigami in Motoji Academy is much higher than those nobles in Soul Society.

The decay of Central Room 46 hadn't happened overnight, and they were only now, when the situation became pressing, incredibly slow to notice...

Is this Yuanzi Academy a bit too powerful?

Exterminate.

Must be eradicated!

As for whether we can win?

Ah.

I, Otori Reitei, am invincible!

When the people in Central Room 46 gave orders, it was really hard to tell whether there were any brain cells in that mass on top of their necks involved in the thinking process.

In short, ever since that order was issued, the war between the Seireitei nobles and Motojijuku has continued to this day.

To this day, old man Yamamoto, the main culprit, has become the top figure on the Soul Society's wanted list for many years, with a bounty of 1.5 billion rings, which is ten times higher than the second to tenth places combined.

From a different worldview, this is definitely the King of Death!

However, this content, which happened before the plot, seems very unfriendly to a time traveler like Fujimiya Makoto.

"I haven't even heard of this damn plot!!!"

"Kubo Tite! Give me back my life!"

Fujimiya Makoto was so angry that he just wanted to bang his head on the ground.

"Hey, Kola!"

"You weak guy, are you scared like this by a woman?"

Just when he was about to bang his head against the wall in anger, he saw Qilinji Tianshilang coming back from outside with a smile on his face, speaking in the standard gangster's tongue-twisting accent.

The pair of small eyes narrowed into slits due to laughter, and he jokingly said with a stick in his mouth:

"Isn't it just that woman Yachiryu who's been targeting you?"

"what."

"I'm going to be cut into pieces anyway, so I might as well have some fun now."

"You bastard, do you know how to comfort others?" Fujimiya Makoto turned to look at him with a dark face. Seeing that face, he immediately became even more angry. "Also, can you open your eyes before talking to me?"

Qilin Temple's facial muscles stiffened, and his face suddenly turned red. He stared with his eyes, which were as big as date pits, and roared:

"I've opened my eyes as wide as I can!"

"Huh?" Fujimiya Makoto was startled by his face. Suddenly, he couldn't help but reveal a guilty expression. His eyes wandered as he said guiltily, "I'm sorry... um, I'm very sorry."

"You fucking bastard!" Qilin Temple Tian Shilang's veins suddenly popped up and his facial features twisted.

He suddenly understood a little.

There's a reason why that woman Yachiryu wants to kill this guy.

"Instructor of Qilin Temple."

Just as he began to roll up his sleeves, he heard a cold reminder from behind the door:

"Master Genryūsai is still waiting for him."

Upon hearing this voice, Qilin Temple Tian Shilang remembered that he had other important matters to attend to.

Fujimiya Makoto turned his head in the direction of the voice and saw a tall young man with silver hair, golden eyes and a slicked-back hair standing at the door.

He held the hilt of the knife with his left hand, a short snow-white cloak on his shoulders, and looked at the two of them with eagle-like eyes.

Just standing there, it looked like a sword that had just been unsheathed.

Tadashi of the Bird Chief Jiro.

The chief disciple of Yamamoto Shigekuni.

Even in today's Yuanzi Academy, he is one of the strongest people. He has followed Yamamoto Shigekuni for a thousand years and is his most capable right-hand man.

"whispering sound."

"Stinky boy, I'm looking for you!"

Qilin Temple Tian Shilang spat, but ultimately did not refuse his request and moved aside to make way for him.

Chojiro Suzuki nodded slightly at him and said calmly:

"Are you Fujimiya Makoto?"

"Master Genryūsai wishes to see you."

"Please come with me."

He only left behind this sentence, so cold and aloof that there was no extra explanation. The whole person disappeared abruptly.