In Soul Society, I just want to retire

Kyoraku Shunsui and Ukitake felt as if they were electrocuted and almost jumped out of the hot spring. They hurriedly looked back and saw that it was Yamabuki Detang who walked directly into the hot spring.

"Dean! What a coincidence, we meet again!" Kyoraku Shunsui hurriedly used his back to block the hole in the wall. He had just been called to the school yesterday.

When Fuzhu saw Yamabuki Ditang, a light flashed across his face.

He still remembered that when he was a child, Yamabuki Ditang carried him on his back in the wind and snow and took him to get treatment.

"Doctor, do you still remember me?" Fuzhu said happily.

"Fuzhu, of course I remember you. You've grown so big after not seeing you for decades! I saw your name on the enrollment list. By the way, why did you two come here to take a hot spring bath instead of going home after school?" Yamabuki Ditang walked in with a bath towel and a wooden bucket in his hands.

Ukitake was rather simple-minded, hesitating and not knowing what to say.

Kyoraku Shunsui said hurriedly, "Haven't we studied all day? Wouldn't it be nice to come over to the hot springs tonight and relax? Dean, come over too? How about I rub your back?"

Yamabuki Ditang looked at the two boys in front of him, his eyebrows slightly raised.

He believed in Ukitake very much, he was an honest child.

But the young version of Kyoraku Shunsui is a real troublemaker.

"Kyoraku, why did you just stand there motionless? Is there something hidden behind your back?" Yamabuki Ditang walked over with a questioning tone.

Kyoraku Shunsui was still a teenager after all, and his expression immediately changed when he heard this. He said stiffly, "I just have a leg cramp... It's okay, it will be fine in a while!"

"Huh? Your leg is cramping? Let me help you take a look!" Yamabuki Ditang would not believe his nonsense and walked towards him step by step with a grim smile on his face.

Before Kyoraku Shunsui could continue to argue, he was grabbed by the back of his neck and lifted up.

Yamabuki Ditang also saw the small hole in front.

"Kyōraku!" Yamabuki Detang said in a stern tone, staring coldly at Kyōraku Shunsui: "Why is there a hole in the wall? You're not trying to peek through it at the girls bathing across the street?"

"I'm sorry, I know I was wrong, and I won't dare to do it again. Dean, please let me go and don't call my dad again, otherwise my dad will beat me to death!" Kyoraku Shunsui kept begging.

"Hmph! Do you know where you're wrong?" Yamabuki Detang said coldly. The oppressive feeling made Kyoraku Shunsui and Ukitake almost breathless.

"You two little bastards deserve to die for not calling me for such a good thing! Who is taking a shower next door now? Let me see!" Yamabuki Ditang bent down and leaned against the wall.

I am just checking the girls' physical development, there is no other intention!

The flesh on Fuzhu's face kept twitching, and the great image of the dean in his mind collapsed in an instant.

Chapter 49: Rotten Wood and Silver Bell

Taking a hot spring bath is not like taking a bath.

Regardless of gender, people will wear close-fitting clothes or wrap themselves in a bath towel when taking a hot spring bath.

But even so, the wonderful scene before me is quite explosive!

A group of cute girls aged thirteen or fourteen, wearing only tight swimsuits or bath towels, soaked in the clear and warm hot spring.

White and smooth shoulders, firm and tight abdomen, slender white thighs, and cute small feet!

As he took in one beautiful scene after another, Yamabuki Ditang felt that incorporating this hot spring into the Maou Spiritual Academy was the most perfect decision he had ever made in his life.

"Dean, how about we go for a drink later?" Kyoraku Shunsui asked with a smile.

"Okay. I'll treat you to whatever kind of wine you want to drink later." Yamabuki Detang was directly dragged into the pirate ship by Kyoraku Shunsui.

Ukitake covered his forehead helplessly and asked, "Why do I feel that the future of Soul Society is hopeless?"

At this moment, the door of the hot spring opened again, and a gentle voice reached the ears of the three men.

"What are you doing, dear?"

When Yamabuki Ditang heard this extremely familiar voice, her whole body felt like it was struck by lightning. She turned around slowly and stiffly, then gave a very forced smile: "Honey, this should be the men's bathroom? Why are you here?"

Unohana smiled widely: "I just heard your voice and came to check it out! Why are you standing there? Are you hiding something behind your back?"

Although his body was soaking in the warm hot spring, cold sweat kept flowing down Yamabuki Ditang's forehead.

"Well...it's nothing actually...I just got off work and wanted to relax in the hot springs here. Why are you here?" Yamabuki Ditang said very unnaturally.

"I'm here to teach the students medical courses." Unohana kept squinting her eyes. Yamabuki Detang could already sense the vague murderous aura. There was no other way but to let these two children take the blame.

"My dear, this matter concerns the reputation of two teenagers, so I hope you won't spread it outside. These two guys actually dug a hole in the wall and prepared to peep at female students. As the dean, how can I allow such a thing to happen?" Yamabuki Ditang kept glancing at Unohana's face.

He found that his wife was still smiling, but the murderous aura on her was getting stronger and stronger.

"Do you two know you're wrong? Write me a ten-thousand-word self-criticism when you get back! And quickly seal that hole in the wall, or I'll punish you two."

Kyoraku Shunsui and Ukitake were speechless.

Is this the dirty world of adults?

"Well, dear, when I came in just now, why did I find that the person lying on the hole looking in was you?" Unohana directly threw out the trump card, a sure kill that had no solution!

Yamabuki Ditang said stiffly: "Listen to my explanation first..."

Before he could finish, Mao Nohua had already stepped over in an instant and launched a powerful attack towards Shanbuki Ditang, which could split the sky apart!

Yamabuki Ditang was beaten so hard that his eyes rolled back and he lost consciousness!

Unohana carried her husband on her back, then smiled at the two students and said, "You two should go home quickly too. Don't imitate this useless adult. Oh, and seal the hole in the wall before you go back!"

Kyoraku Shunsui and Ukitake Jushiro nodded vigorously with cold sweat all over their bodies, watching their dean being carried away.

"So getting married is such a scary thing? I once saw my dad being hung up and beaten by my mom!" Kyoraku Shunsui muttered softly.

Ukitake nodded vigorously. This scene seemed familiar to him. Although his mother was usually a gentle and elegant silver-haired beauty, she was very scary when she was angry!

"Forget it, let's just plug the hole in front and go back." Kyoraku Shunsui sighed. He hadn't even taken a look at it yet. Why not take a look before plugging the hole in the wall?

When he moved his eyes closer to look at the opposite side, he suddenly saw an eye on the opposite side, looking at him with curiosity.

……

Today is a big day for the Shifengyuan family. Shifengyuan Chihiro is holding a full moon banquet for her son.

For a large family, offspring are very important. A large family must have inheritance to ensure the stability of the family.

Otherwise, no matter how powerful and prestigious a family is, if its population dwindles, it will soon decline.

For example, the Eight Feathers family.

At this moment, Shifengyuan Chihiro was holding his son at the door to greet the guests. The little guy inherited his father's skin color and looked at these strangers with bright eyes.

As one of the five great noble families, the Shihouin family naturally had many people coming to congratulate them.

Yamabuki Detang and Unohana are naturally indispensable.

Seeing the two of them, Shifengyuan Qianri smiled and said, "We agreed before that even though you two are family, you still have to give me double the gifts. Let me see what gifts you gave me."

Shanchui Ditang laughed and cursed.

Yamabuki Deitō and Unohana are husband and wife. Originally, they only needed to give one gift, but Shihouin Chihiro shamelessly insisted that they give them separately.

Yamabuki Detang was holding a very exquisite little box in her hand, and Unohana had prepared her own medicinal wine.

At the same time, all the other captains of the Gotei 13 also arrived.

Suddenly, a hand reached out and hit Yamabuki Ditong hard on the back of the head. Yamabuki Ditong turned around and saw that it was Saito Bakugou, and there was a young man following behind Saito.

"Let me introduce you, this is my new vice-captain, Kuchiki Ginling." Saito Fulaubushi introduced the young man behind him to Yamabuki Ditang.

Hearing this name, Yamabuki Ditang raised his eyebrows slightly.

This name may sound unfamiliar to many people, but he has a famous grandson, Byakuya Kuchiki.

When the plot of Death Note begins, Xiumu Yinling has already passed away. If you calculate the time, Xiumu Yinling is probably three or four hundred years old now.

"Chief of Staff!" Xiumu Yinling bowed slightly to Shanbuki Ditang.

Yamabuki Detang could feel the spiritual pressure on Kuchiki Ginling, which was quite strong. Although not as strong as the first generation thirteen captains, if he was used as a substitute, he would be more than qualified to be the captain.

At this moment, Saito Bulaobushi suddenly leaned close to his ear and whispered in his ear: "Come with me after the banquet. I have something to tell you."

Yamabuki Ditang raised his eyebrows. "We're all so familiar with each other, can't we just talk face to face? Why are you being so secretive?"

Yamabuki Ditang looked at Saito's immortal eyes and found that there were impurities in her eyes, which were completely different from the lawless crazy girl before.

Yes, more than a hundred years have passed in a flash. Everyone will change. I don’t know what troubles this girl has encountered.

Chapter 50: Ghost Bullet

Under the guidance of the servants, Yamabuki Detang and Unohana came to their own seats. The people around them were all captains of the Gotei 13, and they were all familiar faces.

The area next to them was filled with nobles. Yamabuki Ditang wanted to see if the so-called fifth noble family had come, but after looking around, he didn't see any of the legendary five nobles.

"What are you looking at? Is there anyone you know over there?"

A soft girl's voice came from behind. At the same time, Yamabuki Ditang felt someone hugging her from behind. She turned around and saw, ha, it was Yaoba Chiyo.

Although a hundred years have passed, Yaoba Chiyo's appearance has not changed at all. She still looks like a little girl of twelve or thirteen years old. I don't know if it's because her spiritual pressure is too strong and the traces of time left on her body are not obvious, or if this is her limit.

Yamabuki Ditang grabbed Yaoba Chiyo's neck and pulled her down, then said calmly, "Shouldn't you be sitting at the nobles' table? Why are you sitting here?"

"Are you kidding? I'm the captain of the Ghost Path Clan, so of course I have to sit here!" Yaoba Chiyo said calmly. Don't look at her as a loli, she actually has a lot of ideas in her mind!

The power of the nobles has been getting weaker and weaker over the years, and has gradually been replaced by the Gotei 13. Even the upper-class nobles are not as powerful as a captain in terms of status.

Yaoba Chiyo certainly knows how to maximize her own interests.

"By the way, what gifts have you prepared? Let me see!" Yaoba Chiyo said in a low voice.

Yamabuki Detang carried Yaohe Chiyo like a cat and placed her on her own seat.

"You're not very old, but you're so curious. Would you like to have a couple of drinks later?" Yaoba Chiyo said with a smile.

In fact, at the beginning, Yabato Chiyo took the task of revitalizing the family very seriously, but as the times changed, she found that it was impossible to revitalize the family by herself, and gradually she didn't care anymore. She lived one day at a time, and the most important thing was to live happily!

Just as the two of them were chatting and laughing, a young man came over and greeted Shanbuki Ditang.

"Kyōraku, you're here too?" Yamabuki Detang discovered that it was Kyōraku Shunsui who was walking over.

Shifengyuan Chihiro invited quite a lot of people.

Not long after, Shifengyuan Chihiro sat in the host's seat, and the invited guests picked up their glasses and drank the wine in them.

Afterwards, Chihiro Shihoin brought her son to each table to toast the guests. Her posture was like a mother cat carrying her cubs. She was worthy of being a member of the Shihoin family. She was really capable!

But children seem to be included in it.

"What I'm most curious about now is what gift you can give me." Shifengyuan Chihiro came to Yamabuki Ditang with a smirk on his face. Yamabuki Ditang smiled bitterly. This guy had him in his arms. He had no choice but to hand over the gift he had prepared. Shifengyuan Chihiro opened the box and showed a hint of surprise on his face, because the box contained a very exquisite musket.

"I know this thing. Several divisions have recently carried out large-scale armaments. It would be a good toy for children." Chihiro Shihouin took the gun and turned it around on his fingers twice.

This thing can only threaten ordinary Shinigami and lower-level Hollows at most. As long as you can master the instant step, there is almost no chance of being hit.

Although each squad is equipped with a number of spirit muskets, only those who are too weak or do not have long-range attack capabilities will equip them.

"This one I gave you is different!" Yamabuki Ditang waved his hand and snatched the single-shot musket back. "This thing is much more powerful than an ordinary gun! Can I test it for you?"

The nobles were also very curious. The emergence of the spirit gun broke the original tradition to some extent, but it was indeed developing in a good direction.

If the former Central 46 still existed, they would never allow such a weapon to be invented, because such a weapon gives ordinary people the power to resist the Shinigami. The former Central 46 only regarded the Shinigami as human beings, and ordinary souls outside Rukongai could only be said to be objects.

Once the balance of the three realms becomes tilted, these souls will be actively added or reduced to maintain the balance of the three realms. This is the role of these souls.

Just a tool.

Moreover, in this world, no matter how many ordinary souls there are, they cannot defeat a captain. It is definitely not something that can be achieved by relying on numbers. But once there is a spirit gun, although it cannot deal with captain-level strongmen, if this weapon is circulated among the people, these tool people will have the power to say "no" to ordinary death gods.

Any resistance to the former Central 46th Room would not be allowed, even if it was only ideological.

Now, many nobles regard the spirit musket as a collection, or prepare one for the family member with the lowest combat power.

Everyone followed Yamabuki Ditang to the yard. Yamabuki Ditang raised the gun in his hand and pulled the trigger. A white lightning shot out from the muzzle and fell on the stone at an extremely fast speed.

"boom!"

Although the stone was not penetrated, black burn marks appeared on it and a lot of gravel was shaken off.

Shifengyuan Chihiro's eyebrows suddenly raised up. He had developed the prototype of Shunhong and was naturally very familiar with the way of ghosts.

What came out of this gun was not a bullet, but a ghost.

"Are you kidding? Is this possible?" A drop of sweat appeared on Chihiro Shihouin's forehead. Not only him, but also the other nobles and members of the Gotei 13 were all shocked by the scene before them.

"Yamabuki...you actually developed a gun that can fire ghost magic?" Zenjoji Arinohime couldn't help but widen her eyes.

"No big deal! This gift is valuable enough, right?" Yamabuki Ditang said with a smile.