In Soul Society, I just want to retire

Yaoba Chiyo covered her chest with her hands, looking shy: "Isn't it too early in the daytime... or how about at night..."

Yamabuki Ditang waved his hand, and a large pile of white paper appeared. "I'm going to draw a book now. The heroine of the book is you. Do you like tentacles, gangbangs, or training?"

"Hmm... let's use the tentacles!" Yaoba Chiyo made a serious choice: "But you have to remember that when you make money, you must give me half. This is the money I earned from selling my body."

As the saying goes, a shameless person is invincible. This woman has reached the level of being invincible.

There's absolutely no hope.

"Actually... someone had read this book before it was published. If he had told you in advance, you would definitely have been able to prevent this from happening." Yaoba Chiyo said.

"Who? Who has read this book?" asked Yamabuki Ditang.

"That's your good apprentice, Aizen Sosuke." Yaoba Chiyo sold out her teammate without hesitation.

"Good boy, no wonder he has been looking at me strangely these days. Humph, you can be on guard day and night, but you can never guard against a thief in your own home. I was wrong after all." Shanbuki Ditang was ready to go back and clean up the mess.

Aizen was still practicing Shunpo not far away.

The strength of Shunpo is directly related to spiritual pressure. At present, Aizen's spiritual pressure is not top-notch, so it is difficult to practice.

At this moment, a huge spiritual pressure appeared in the sky, making it difficult for him to breathe.

It felt like standing on the ground, watching the starry sky falling towards you.

A strong feeling of powerlessness rose in his heart.

"This spiritual pressure is... teacher? Is he going to enter combat state?" Aizen was curious. When he turned around, he found that his teacher had been standing behind him without him, staring at him with a smile.

"Teacher? Is something wrong? Your spiritual pressure seems a little out of control." Aizen asked.

Yamabuki Ditang reached out and patted Aizen on the shoulder, then said earnestly: "I originally thought that we were of the same mind as master and disciple, but something happened today that really disappointed me."

Aizen raised his eyebrows slightly, he already knew what his teacher was talking about.

But he still wanted to ask: "Teacher, I don't understand what you are saying?"

"No, you must have understood." Yamabuki Ditang stretched out his hand and grabbed the void, directly pulling Yaoba Chiyo from home.

"Do you know this woman? Have you met her before?" Yamabuki Ditang asked with a smile.

The corner of Aizen's eye twitched slightly, but he was able to remain very calm: "No, I have never seen her before. I don't know who this person is..."

Yaoba Chiyo leaned over and whispered in his ear, "If you don't tell the truth, I'll tell you about your secret investigation of the Spirit King and see which one is more serious."

Aizen had no choice but to admit it.

Yamabuki Ditang laughed even more happily.

He gained an honest and good disciple.

Washington's father was able to forgive his son because of his honesty.

Why can't I forgive my good disciple?

Of course, I'm not Washington's father.

"Aizen, practice Shunpo a thousand times. If you don't finish it, you are not allowed to sleep tonight. I will stay here with you." Yamabuki Detang said with a wry smile.

"Well... if everything is fine, I'll go back!" Yaoba Chiyo wanted to escape like a cat.

"Stand still! Now that things have come to this, I can't erase everyone's memory. Give me half of the royalties. Don't refuse it. This is the money I earned by selling my dignity." Yamabuki Ditang stretched out his hand and asked for money.

Chapter 15: Aizen's First...Mission

If a tree doesn't want its bark, it will definitely die. If a person doesn't have any shame, it will be invincible.

It is already difficult to meet a shameless person, and now Aizen has met two shameless people at the same time.

He even had the thought that the two people in front of him were a perfect match.

I don’t know if those thousand Shunbu can be saved.

For ordinary Shinigami, each use of Shunpo will consume a large amount of spiritual pressure. Not to mention him, even the future Shungami Yoruichi would be out of breath after using Shunpo one or two hundred times in a row.

"You two stay here and figure out how to divide the loot. I'm leaving first." Aizen looked at the two people in front of him and sighed.

Then he ran as fast as he could.

Yamabuki Detang never thought that these weird pornographic books would sell so well. Is it true that every girl has a BL soul in her heart?

Can I also develop the notebook business? I will definitely make a lot of money then.

The only drawback is that I'm afraid the captain's blood pressure won't be able to bear it, and he'll just swing the sun at himself.

After all, the old man is a very old-fashioned person and cannot afford to lose face.

Half a month passed like this.

The novella of Chiyo Yabatake's work has been written, and as expected, it became a hit.

Even the girls in Soul Society each have a copy, and they are so sweet reading it.

The way they looked at those boys became strange, and the ordinary friendships became no longer so ordinary in the eyes of these girls.

"Aizen, I have a task for you today." Yamabuki Detang looked at his disciple seriously.

Aizen suddenly became alert. Could it be some strange mission?

In order to train his ability to perceive spiritual pressure, Yamabuki Detang tied a piece of cloth dyed with his own spiritual pressure to the tail of a mouse and threw it into the grass. Aizen was forced to crawl into the grass to catch the mouse. Just thinking about it makes him cry.

"Don't look at me with such a wary look. This is a serious mission. You have been learning under me for more than half a month. It's time to test your learning results." Yamabuki Ditang said with a smile.

In fact, Aizen had thought about this a long time ago, but he just didn't have the chance to bring it up.

He also wanted to know what his current level of strength was and how it compared to most Death Gods.

"Look, both of you, take a look at this report!" Yamabuki Detang handed a newspaper in his hand to Aizen.

The content of the report was very simple. A Hollow appeared somewhere in Rukongai. It had eaten two people and requested the God of Death to punish it.

"This Void is your target. Remember, this is not a sparring match, but a real fight. If you lose, you will most likely die. You must never underestimate the enemy. Do you understand?" said Yamabuki Ditang.

"Teacher, don't worry, I will do my best." Aizen said solemnly.

This was Aizen's first solo mission, and he only brought a knife and a small amount of water and food.

Yamabuki Detang waited until Aizen left and then followed him carefully. Of course, he was worried about a novice fighting a Hollow alone. Most Shinigami have to team up with their companions when hunting Hollows for the first time. This is a battle, not a one-on-one duel. As long as they survive, they win.

Most hunting missions require that one successfully hunt a Hollow before graduating from the sixth grade at Shinō Spiritual Academy to qualify as a member of the Gotei 13.

Although Yamabuki Deito trusts his disciple very much, Aizen is too young now. What if something unexpected happens?

So he followed carefully from behind. Of course, he would never take action unless it was a life-or-death situation.

Aizen was born in Rukongai and is very familiar with the environment here. He would never make a joke like Kuchiki Ginling did before.

Although he is still young, his professional ability far exceeds that of most death gods of the same level.

……

"Death God? You're so young? Are you kidding me? You just picked up a knife and think you're the Death God?" A young woman with heavy makeup rubbed Aizen's head with a smile.

Aizen raised his eye slightly. Do these adults all have the same strange habit of touching their heads?

"Please don't doubt this, I am indeed the God of Death. I heard that Hollow has eaten several people here. Can you tell me his specific information?" Aizen showed a sunny and gentle smile on his face, as warm as a little sun.

The heavily made-up older sister was stunned by this innocent smile.

She had been hanging around in the entertainment industry for many years and had seen all kinds of rich and powerful people, but she had never seen anyone with such a pure smile. At that moment, the elder sister even thought she had found her white moonlight.

Although Aizen is still very young, he already reveals the terrifying charm hidden under his glasses.

No wonder Momo Hinamori would be so bewildered hundreds of years in the future. Which woman wouldn’t be confused after seeing this?

When a man possesses many factors such as gentleness, strength, rationality, thoughtfulness, and ability, it is difficult not to influence the little fans around him.

"Hey boy, have you ever had a woman? Do you want me to let you experience the ecstasy?" The sister with heavy makeup said teasingly.

Aizen raised his eyebrows. It seemed that he couldn't get any information from this woman.

"I'm very sorry if I disturbed your work. I'll ask someone else right away." Aizen turned around and prepared to leave.

Just as Aizen turned around, his heavily made-up sister called him.

"Alright, alright, I won't tease you anymore. Actually, I don't know the specifics, but I've heard from others that the monster imitates other people's voices late at night, luring them out and then killing them." The older sister said with a smile, "By the way, I have some snacks here. Do you want to come in and eat with us?"

"Can talk?" Aizen immediately grasped the point.

The vast majority of Hollows will not develop intelligence, but once they do, they are very likely to evolve into Great Hollows in the future.

"Excuse me, are those people who were eaten by the hollow working here?" Aizen asked.

"Well, he's already eaten three sisters. I wonder if I'll be next. Little brother, how about you protect me? My sister's bed is very soft!"

Hiding in the shadows, Yamabuki Ditang rubbed his brow. "These women are enough! How could my disciple be seduced by women?" The first blow on shore was to kill the one he loved.

However, what Yamabuki Detang did not expect was that Aizen actually agreed with a smile.

"Okay. I was just trying to find an excuse to stay." Aizen said gently.

The eldest sister didn't expect that the other party would agree. She was immediately ecstatic and quickly ran back to clean up the room.

Yamabuki Detang covered her face in despair. I didn't expect you to be such a Aizen.

Teacher, I misjudged you.

Chapter 16: Like Teacher, Like Student

The environment in the brothel is chaotic and full of good and bad people.

During the day, this place also serves as a pub, where travelers passing by will have a few drinks to relieve their fatigue.

When night falls, this place becomes a place for seeking pleasure, and many people choose to release stress here.

"Little brother, don't underestimate me. I am the most beautiful girl here and I have a very high status. You can call me Ryuko." said the older sister with heavy makeup.

There is still a little bit of pride.

Aizen said nothing, with a gentle smile on his face all the time, making it hard to tell what he was thinking.

There are many women working in the same industry, but most of them can only be described as average-looking, not particularly beautiful, nor particularly ugly.

Most of the people who come here to relieve stress are not nobles, and they don't care about these things.

In comparison, Liuzi is indeed quite pretty.

Many drinkers couldn't help but tease a child when they saw him coming to such a place.

The room was filled with all kinds of dirty words, but Aizen still had a smile on his face, as if he didn't hear them at all.

"Look at the sword on this kid's waist, that's a Zanpakuto. Could this little kid be the god of death?" A wandering samurai lowered his voice and said to his companions.

"I don't think so. If he were a proper Shinigami, he would be wearing a black Shinigami uniform. He's just wearing ordinary black clothes, not a Shinigami uniform. He must have picked up this knife from somewhere!"

"If there's a Zanpakutō, that'd be quite something. Should we try to get the sword?"

"This one……"

The other few people hesitated.

What if this kid is a child of a noble? There’s no way to deal with this matter.

"What are you afraid of?" The warrior urged his companions, "Take him to a deserted place, kill him, and take the knife. Who in the world will know about this?"

Hearing the samurai's words, the others became excited. A Zanpakutō was very expensive, and if they could get it, it would be enough to cover their expenses for a month or two.

However, just as they were about to take action, they saw the young man staring at them with a smile.

For some reason, these people felt as if they had fallen into an ice cave. Their bodies couldn't help but tremble slightly, and they didn't even have the courage to draw their swords.

"It seems that compared to those vicious Hollows, the most terrifying thing is always the heart in a person's stomach." Aizen thought silently in his heart, and then followed Ryuko upstairs without looking back.

"Why did this guy go upstairs? Don't the girls accept customers during the day? Or did he follow the rogue? Could it be that the old woman wants to eat young grass? This is too young!"

There was laughter all around.

The wanderer put his hands on his hips and pointed at everyone: "Go away, go away, bite your horse's head! Believe it or not, I will tear your head off and use it as a chamber pot."

Seeing Liuzi's aggressive behavior, the guests drinking around him were not angry, but laughed even more happily.

Aizen didn't feel any extra emotion in his heart, he just walked into the room silently.

"They are all rough people, don't take what they say to heart." Ryuko looked at Aizen with a smile.