In Soul Society, I just want to retire

Ichigo Kurosaki has so much spiritual pressure, but he can't even release the simplest kidō because his control over spiritual pressure is terrible.

After all the students left, the teacher walked nervously to Yamabuki Ditang.

"Dean, why are you here?" Sweat was oozing from the teacher's forehead.

"Just come and take a look. After all, these are the fresh blood of our Soul Society in the future. By the way, what is the full name of the kid named Kyoraku who just left?" Yamabuki Detang asked.

"His name is Kyoraku Shunsui, and he's from a noble family. He's very naughty, not only wearing strange clothes but also teasing female classmates. It gives me a headache, but he usually behaves very well!" the teacher said hurriedly.

"He is indeed a good kid." Yamabuki Ditang looked at the young men in front of him and couldn't help but recall his own youth.

I was able to single-handedly kill Yhwach when I was eighteen.

Alas! My dead youth!

"Okay, you go down and have a rest. I'm just taking a look, it's nothing." Yamabuki Ditang watched these young men training on the field, and recalled the scene when the old man taught him the Kidō for the first time when he was young. In order to test his talent, the damn old man actually called him the 88th Broken Dao for the first time. Maybe even the captain did not expect that he could release the Kidō directly without chanting at that time.

"Who made me a genius?" Yamabuki Ditang smiled as he watched these students reciting spells and releasing ghost arts. As he smiled, the smile on his face suddenly froze.

"Fuck! Wait, no wonder I always feel like something is missing. Chanting... I have never chanted since the first day I learned the Ghost Way. Even the 99th Broken Way can be chanted instantly. Then the question is, what exactly is the chanting spell of the Ghost Way?" Yamabuki Ditang felt like he had opened the door to a new world.

Flying Dragon Strikethief, Sky-shaking Thunder Cannon, Black Coffin, One-Knife Cremation, Five Dragons Transmigration, even these highest-level ghost arts, Shanbuki Ditang can cast them instantly, so there has never been a concept of chanting in his mind. Even now he doesn't know what the chanting texts of those low-level ghost arts are. As long as he knows the general principle, he can replicate it perfectly.

But now, when making Ghost Path Bullets, his super advanced talent has become a shackle.

"Wait a minute, don't go yet, I have something to ask you." Yamabuki Ditang called out to the teacher who was about to leave for a break. The teacher didn't know why the dean called him, so he hurried back.

"You used to be a member of the Ghost Path Clan, right? You should be very familiar with the Ghost Path. I have a question for you. What exactly does chanting spells mean to the Ghost Path?" Yamabuki Ditang asked a seemingly low-level question. Even the teacher was confused and didn't understand why the dean asked such a question.

Yamabuki Detang raised his hand and pointed at the young man Kyoraku Shunsui in the distance: "The Seventy-fifth Way of Binding, Five Pillars of Iron Piercing."

Five iron pillars formed by spiritual pressure fell from the sky, pressing down Kyoraku Shunsui's head and limbs respectively, making the boy eat a mouthful of mud.

"Instantaneous binding technique number 75! You are truly worthy of being the dean! Perhaps only the captain and vice-captain in the ghost sect can reach this level!" the teacher said in amazement.

"Don't flatter me first, listen to me. From the moment I started learning the ghost way, I have never chanted. All the ghost ways are instantly cast in my hands, no matter it is the binding way or the breaking way, so I suddenly remembered a very important thing, what is the significance of the ghost way spells to the ghost way?" Yamabuki Ditang said seriously.

The teacher looked at the dean with surprise on his face. What kind of god-level talent is this?

Until he retired to the second line, this teacher himself could only send out a number 60 ghost path, and it took a period of chanting.

As a result, the dean told himself that as soon as I came into contact with the ghost way, I could instantly release the No. 88 broken way. I feel that I am abnormal. Can you tell me what the principle is?

How do I know what the principle is?

Are you sure you're not here to challenge me?

This kind of talent is too outrageous!

Is this the gap between ordinary people and geniuses?

"Well... well... how should I put it? Actually, these chanted spells have a certain power and amplification effect. Take myself as an example. Even without chanting, I can instantly cast a 40-level Hado, but the power is only one-third of the normal power, far from enough to hurt the enemy. Dean, don't you feel that the power of the Kidō is slightly weaker when you instantly cast it?"

"No. I once tried it. When I released the Black Coffin No. 90, the final effect was exactly the same whether I chanted it or not. Since then, I have never practiced these spells again." Yamabuki Ditang said.

The teacher was speechless. It turned out that I couldn’t understand the world of genius!

Chapter 45: Kyoraku Shunsui (Young Version)

There was no other way, the teacher could only explain it from the beginning.

"Unlike geniuses like you, if ordinary Shinigami don't chant spells, the power of their ghost arts will be greatly reduced, or even impossible to release," said the teacher.

Of course, Yamabuki Toto knew about this. When Aizen brought Tosen and Ichimaru Gin to betray Soul Society, he instantly cast a black coffin and killed the then captain of the 7th Division, Kashiwamura Sajin. Ichimaru Gin was very surprised to see Aizen release the ninety-second-level Kidō without chanting, but Aizen said that the Kidō of Steel had actually failed. After giving up the Eternal Chant, the Kidō was only one-third of its original power.

Baicun, you are so miserable, Baicun!

He was actually knocked down by a black coffin that had only one-third of its power.

In the official book, your defense is at the maximum level!

Why is it always you who gets hurt? Wear the thickest armor, and take the most vicious blows!

However, Yamabuki Detang found that chanting spells had no real meaning to him, except for showing off, so he did not study this aspect.

But when the enemy comes to kill you, wouldn’t it be more impressive to just raise your hand and kill the enemy with the Five Dragons move?

After a brief explanation, Yamabuki Detang roughly understood the usefulness of chanting for the ghost way.

It's like one plus one equals two.

When I was in school, when I faced some math problems, the teacher would teach me to write vertical equations.

As you get older, you will be able to solve simple math problems with ease and know the answers at a glance.

The process of your calculation is the chanting of the ghost way.

When your computing power reaches a certain level, you can get the answer by just looking at the question. This is the instantaneous casting of the Abandoned Chant.

What Yamabuki Ditang has to do now is to shoot out the bullets condensed with high concentration of spirit particles like a ghost.

This is like using a computer to calculate that one plus one equals two without using the human brain.

Even if it is the most powerful computer in the world, if a person does not input "1+1", even if you press the equal sign until smoke comes out, it is impossible for the computer screen to output "2".

Yamabuki Ditang's mind worked very quickly and he soon figured out what was wrong. He slapped his forehead hard and suddenly realized it.

If you want the spirit particle bullet to unleash the power of ghost path, you must engrave the ghost path spell somewhere.

Either on the inside of the chamber or on the bullet.

As a result, it is almost impossible to mass-produce this kind of ghost bullet, because each bullet needs to be carefully crafted and there cannot be any mistakes.

When Yamabuki Ditang deduced this, he felt like giving up. This kind of ghost technique fired by firearms was destined not to be very powerful, and it would take so much effort to create it, which seemed like a loss.

But on second thought, wasn't the purpose of developing the Spirit Gun and Kidou Bullet to reduce the casualty rate of low-level Shinigami? If they were abandoned simply because they caused trouble, wouldn't it be even more difficult to operate on those Shinigami members when they were seriously injured?

It seems that this requires a series of policies.

"Um...you guys can chat, but can you please let me out first? I'm almost being crushed!" Kyoraku Shunsui said through gritted teeth. Who was that person talking to the teacher? Why did he suddenly use ghost magic on me?

Only then did Yamabuki Detang remember that he had just used Kyoraku Shunsui as a target. He flicked his finger lightly, and the ghost disappeared. Kyoraku Shunsui finally breathed a sigh of relief, dusted himself off, and stood up from the ground.

"Although I don't know who you are, you should at least know what politeness is, right? It's very rude of you to suddenly attack me like this! I'm very unhappy!" Kyoraku Shunsui directly drew out the wooden sword from his waist.

Yamabuki Ditang laughed in silence. Indeed, anyone would feel uncomfortable if they were suddenly pinned to the ground by the enemy.

The teacher hurriedly shouted: "Why don't you leave quickly? Do you know..."

He was not afraid that Kyoraku Shunsui would hurt Yamabuki Ditang, nor was he worried about his own future, but he was worried that the dean would beat the little guy to death.

Although Kyoraku Shunsui is usually very naughty, he is actually his favorite student and has the best grades in the class.

Before the teacher could finish, Kyoraku Shunsui rushed over with a wooden sword in his hand.

Yamabuki Detang didn't move at all, allowing himself to be hit on the head by Kyoraku Shunsui with a wooden sword.

"The young man has quite a strong hand." Yamabuki Ditang laughed.

"You're quite stubborn!" Kyoraku Shunsui said bluntly.

The teacher was so frightened that he almost cried. "Do you know how much trouble you have caused?" Without saying a word, he quickly pressed Kyoraku Shunsui's head to the ground.

"Dean, this child doesn't know your identity. Please don't bother with him. It's my fault for not disciplining him well." The teacher was so anxious that he was sweating profusely.

When Kyoraku Shunsui heard the words "Dean", his head buzzed. What was going on?

Why is this young man in front of me, who looks only a few years older than me, the dean?

Normally, shouldn't the dean be an old man with a white beard? At the very least, a burly middle-aged man? Why is he a teenager? This is completely wrong!

Yamabuki Ditang had a gentle smile on his face: "Young man, do you know what the crime of openly attacking the dean is?"

Although Kyoraku Shunsui has a very smart little brain, he is still a teenager after all, and looks only eleven or twelve years old. No matter how smart he is, he can't figure out what to do.

"How about...we have a couple of drinks?" Kyoraku Shunsui asked tentatively.

The teacher wanted to get rid of the class right then and there, what a wicked student! What a wicked student!

"That's right, let's go." Without saying anything, Yamabuki Ditang took Kyoraku Shunsui to drink.

The teacher stood there in a daze, at a loss as to what to do. Was he getting too old? Was his relationship with his superiors out of date?

Just as the two were about to leave the classroom, Yamabuki Ditang suddenly turned around and said, "This kid is from the Kyoraku family, right? Ask his parents to come and pick him up!"

Kyoraku Shunsui had a sad face. If his father knew about this, he would definitely be beaten again when he got home!

Yamabuki Ditang just wants to let this kid know how dangerous society is. Come on, learn from me!

The two came to the restaurant owned by Yamabuki Ditang himself.

Because it is not meal time yet, there are not many people eating.

Kyoraku Shunsui still felt a little unconvinced. It was clearly the dean who attacked him first, so why did he act as if he had done something wrong in the end?

"Dean, let's forget about calling the parents!" Kyoraku Shunsui said cautiously.

"Hmph! Do you think this is a trivial matter? If you dare to hit me today, you will dare to hit the captain tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow you will dare to destroy the three realms! Stay here honestly. By the way, you are still drinking? Look older and drink tea honestly. If I find out that you dare to drink again, I will beat you up!" Shanbuki Ditang said lightly.

Chapter 46: Drinking? Young man? Pure blend

Kyoraku Shunsui's father is the patriarch of the Kyoraku family, and he has an older brother who is a few years older than him.

The teacher did not dare to delay and came to Jingle's house as quickly as possible.

When the head of the Kyoraku family saw his son's teacher coming, he thought that the boy had gotten into trouble again. However, the first sentence the teacher said almost scared the head of the Kyoraku family to death.

"Your son beat up the Chief of Staff! The Chief of Staff asked you to go and get him!"

The head of the Kyoraku family almost vomited blood. What a rebellious son! What a rebellious son!

Kyoraku Shunsui doesn't know what Yamabuki Detang's status is in Soul Society, so how could the head of the Kyoraku family not know?

One person is inferior to ten thousand people.

Even the five great nobles had to keep their tails between their legs in front of him.

The head of the Kyoraku family was ready to commit seppuku the moment he heard the news.

But if you think about it carefully, he is your son after all, so you have to bring him back no matter what.

He could only go to receive people with gifts.

A moment later, the head of the Kyoraku family arrived at the restaurant and saw his son and the chief of staff toasting each other and drinking happily.

Is everything alright? The head of the Kyoraku family was a little confused about the situation, but he still walked over with a smile on his face.

"Chief of Staff, was this kid rude to you? Wait until we get home and see how I beat him up!" The head of the Kyoraku family said with a smile on his face.

When Kyoraku Shunsui saw his father coming, he immediately sat up straight, knowing that he would be beaten up when he got home.

While eating, he already knew the identity of the young man in front of him.

One of the only two great sages in the Central Forty-Six Chambers.

The chief of staff of the Gotei 13 and also the founder of the Gotei 13.

The dean of the Shino Spiritual Arts Academy and also one of the builders of the Shino Spiritual Arts Academy.

He is also the captain of the 11th Division. He often listens to his father chatting with others. The 11th Division is recognized as the most powerful team.

Even so, the boy did not show much fear. Instead, he was in high spirits and laughed. Even his father could not help but admire his demeanor.

Yamabuki Ditang looked at the young man in front of him. Although his status was much higher than his, there was no fear on his face, and he was even joking with him.

We have to admit that leadership qualities are sometimes innate and difficult to cultivate.

Compared to Kyoraku Shunsui who was chatting and laughing freely, his father was tense all over, afraid that he would be rude in some way.

"Have you eaten? If not, sit down and eat together. I'll treat you." Shanbuki Ditang said with a faint smile.

Kyoraku Shunsui looked at the food in front of him and couldn't help but feel hungry.

White rice, soft-cooked lamb, Kung Pao chicken, pan-fried tofu, four-happiness meatballs, sweet soup stewed with cherry lotus leaves and cold dishes mixed with cucumber, cabbage and bean curd.

As a high-ranking noble, Kyoraku Shunsui was naturally familiar with these ingredients, but he had never seen them prepared.

Although they were nobles, they usually ate sushi, grilled fish, pickles, and occasionally barbecue.

The delicious food in front of him opened the door to a new world for him, and it would be even better if he could have some wine.

Speaking of wine, Yamabuki Detang also set up his own wine-making workshop. In that era, there was no high-purity distilled liquor, but he still wanted to make money by making distilled liquor.

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