In Soul Society, I just want to retire

Just then, a clerk from the drug store ran in crying for his parents.

"Boss, something bad has happened! Someone is messing up the place." The waiter ran in with injuries all over his body.

Shanding Temple's concubine frowned. What's going on? Someone is actually destroying my place.

Who is so bold?

Just when Youpin of Zending Temple was looking curious, a young man walked in from outside with a wooden stick in his hand.

"Are you the boss here? Let me tell you, from now on I have the final say on this street. Pay me the protection fee on time every month, otherwise, hmph!" The young man weighed the stick in his hand.

Chapter 299: Aikawa Luowu

Apin of Zending Temple looked at the young man in front of her and thought for a moment that her ears were wrong. How could someone dare to come to her pharmacy to collect protection fees?

Hundreds of years of captain career have made Zenjoji Youpin see too many storms and waves, so at this moment he just looked at the young man quietly.

He was about seventeen or eighteen years old, carrying a wooden stick on his shoulder, wearing sunglasses, and had a very stupid-looking afro.

This design would be very explosive even in modern society, not to mention the feudal era at that time.

"Bang!!" The boy picked up a wooden stick and smashed it hard on the counter, causing the teapot and teacups on it to jump up.

"Didn't you hear me? Pay the protection fee immediately, otherwise I don't know what will happen next?" The young man shouted arrogantly. Youpin of Zending Temple looked at the young man in front of her with a smile, but there was a bit of sarcasm and disdain in her smile.

I have been hiding my identity for so many years, and it seems that the world has forgotten me.

"Okay, since you said you want to collect protection money, how much do you want?" A concubine from Shanding Temple looked at the young man with interest.

The guy who was beaten whispered, "Boss, how about I call my brothers and beat this ignorant bastard out!"

The concubine of Zending Temple waved her hand and said that it was just a child and there was no need to take it seriously.

"No matter how much money your store makes every month, I want half of it. Take the money immediately, otherwise..." Before the boy finished speaking, Zenjoji Arinohime had already stood up from the rocking chair. In an instant, a huge sense of oppression came over him, and the boy stopped talking.

"Young man, you have a big appetite! How about this, if you can beat me, don't say half, you will be the owner of this medicine shop in the future, and you can take as much money as you want!" Youpin of Shanding Temple looked at the young man in front of her.

The young man vaguely felt the danger, but the huge benefits right in front of him made him tempted.

"You said it." The young man swung the stick in his hand and was about to rush forward when Zenjoji Youpin held his hand back: "Wait, what if you lose?"

The young man was slightly stunned for a moment, then revealed a fierce smile: "If I lose, you can do whatever you want with me."

"Come with me!" A concubine from Zending Temple brought the young man directly to the street. The people around them loved to watch the excitement. When they saw that a fight was about to happen, they immediately formed a circle and talked about the two people.

The young man held the wooden stick tightly in his hand, thinking in his mind that the concubine of Zending Temple was so fat, and although her strength might be greater than his, her speed was definitely not as fast as his. As long as he could go around behind her and attack her, he would definitely succeed.

However, the next second, Zenjoji Arinopime's big hand was already on his face.

Instantly, the boy's mind went blank. The two of them were at least five meters apart, yet he hadn't noticed the other person rushing towards him. What on earth was going on? How could a fat man weighing at least 300 to 400 kilograms move so fast?

However, all of this just flashed through the boy's mind.

The next moment, the young man was slapped away by Youpin of Zenjoji.

His body flew dozens of meters away like a spinning top, and only came to a halt after crashing through two walls. The people watching around were also shocked.

This fat guy is so good at fighting!

"Young man, you don't know your place!" Youpin of Shanding Temple retracted his palm and prepared to go back. The blow just now probably broke his skull.

But just when the concubine of Zenjoji turned around, the young man actually crawled out of the ruins and called out to him.

"Hey! Where are you going? I'm not dead yet?"

Youpin of Shanding Temple immediately turned around with a hint of surprise in her eyes. Although the slap just now was just a casual slap, an ordinary soul would definitely not be able to withstand it.

At this time, the boy looked extremely miserable, with the clothes on his upper body torn and tattered. Although he had stood up from the ruins, he was still shaky and could fall down at any moment.

Zending Temple's consort had a keen eye. She could tell at a glance that this young man had extraordinary potential. The smile on her face became even more strange: "You can still stand up?"

The young man raised the half-broken wooden stick in his hand with difficulty. The slap just now broke the stick. However, the next moment, Shanding Temple Youpin appeared in front of him out of thin air and slapped him in the face. This time, Shanding Temple Youpin added a bit of strength. If the young man could survive, he could confirm his guess.

"boom!!!"

The boy was slapped away without any resistance.

Blood flew in the air and fell down after a long time.

"Cough cough cough!" The young man kept coughing up blood, probably because of internal injuries.

"Little boy, can't you see the gap between you and me? Can you still stand up?" When Youpin of Zending Temple saw that the other party was still alive, her guess was confirmed again.

This young man's talent is far beyond that of ordinary souls.

"I'm not dead yet, try again!" The young man wanted to stand up, but he had no extra strength left. He fell to the ground again just as he propped himself up.

"Little brat, you lost. Do you remember what you said just now?" Shanding Temple Youpin walked over with a sneer on her face. Although the boy was beaten badly, the spirit of not admitting defeat was still there, and he stared at Shanding Temple Youpin fiercely.

"Okay, I lose. You can kill me or chop me up as you please." The young man knew that there was an insurmountable gap between him and the fat man in front of him, so he readily admitted that he had lost. Zenjoji Youpin looked at the young man and nodded with satisfaction.

"If you can still move, follow me!" Youpin of Zenjoji returned to her medicine shop, and the young man staggered behind her.

A concubine from Shanding Temple threw over a bottle of trauma medicine.

"You won't kill me?" the boy asked doubtfully.

"What good would it do me to kill you?" Zending Temple Apin asked in return, "My shop is still short of a clerk, so you can stay and be my clerk."

The boy didn't expect that not only was he not killed, but he also found a job inexplicably.

"Do you have a master? Who taught you how to fight?" asked a concubine from Shanding Temple.

The boy asked curiously, "Do you need someone to teach you how to fight? Isn't that something everyone is born with?"

After hearing what the young man said, Zenjoji Arinari became more certain of her guess that this young man had an extraordinary talent.

The spiritual pressure far exceeds that of ordinary souls.

Although he no longer works in the Gotei 13, he has been the captain of the Gotei 13 for so many years, so it should be no problem for him to help Yamabuki select some talents.

"By the way, little boy, what's your name?" asked a concubine from Shanding Temple.

The boy answered truthfully, "Aikawa Rabu!"

Chapter 300: Young man, the hell lies ahead

For Arinohira of Zenjoji, this was a very unfamiliar name, one she had never heard of before, but it didn't matter.

"You are working in my shop now, and from today on I am your boss, do you understand?" said Arinohira of Zenjoji.

Aikawa Luowu had just been beaten up, and he nodded obediently. It is important for a person to know himself.

However, Aikawa Luowu had a curious expression on his face: "Boss, you are so bulky, why are you moving so fast?"

Zending Temple's concubine laughed even more happily: "Want to know? I won't tell you."

I just want to keep you hanging and pique your curiosity.

Aikawa Luowu angrily took out a small comb from his clothes and tidied his afro.

In the next half month, Aikawa Luowu lived a simple office worker life, but he still got into fights. He often fought a group of people alone and could beat his opponents black and blue.

Today, just after Aikawa Ramu finished a fight, he was stopped by Zenjoji Arihime.

"Aikawa, you can't fight like this." Zenjoji Arihime said earnestly.

Aikawa Luowu lowered his head and said, "I know I was wrong. I will try my best not to fight in the future."

"No, you misunderstood me." Zenjoji Yubin shook her big head and said, "You're being too gentle. What samurai goes out with a stick? You've been working here for a while, right? I have a gift for you!"

Arinohira of Zenjoji took out a long gift box. When Aikawa Ramu opened the box and took a look, his eyes froze.

This turned out to be a Zanpakutō.

"This is..." Aikawa Ratake looked at the Zanpakuto in surprise. He had seen the Shinigami before, and of course he had also seen the Zanpakuto worn by the Shinigami.

"Boss, how did you get your Zanpakuto? I heard that the Shinigami are very strict about guarding their Zanpakuto." Aikawa Ratake asked while gently stroking his Zanpakuto.

"I, your boss, have some connections in the Gotei 13. It's a small matter!" Zenjoji Arihime wrote a letter to tell Yamabuki Deitō about her discovery. Unexpectedly, Yamabuki Deitō was very happy to mail her a Zanpakutō directly.

Aikawa Luowu didn't know that he was already being targeted before he officially came into contact with the world of death.

Aikawa Luowu was so excited that he was holding his own Zanpakuto, and he was even happier than having a girlfriend.

Seeing the excited Aikawa Rabu, Zenjoji Arihime revealed her true intentions: "Kid, do you want to officially enter the world of the God of Death?"

"Death...the God of Death?"

"That's right, a Shinigami." Zenjoji Arihime said with a serious expression, "To be honest, I used to be a Shinigami, and one of the captains of the Gotei 13. But later on, due to some things, I couldn't do it anymore, so I opened a medicine shop here!"

For ordinary people, death is an unattainable existence.

As long as you can become the god of death, your instinct is superior to others.

"Can someone like me who knows nothing become the God of Death?" Aikawa Luowu looked at his boss excitedly.

"Ahem, to become a god of death you have to go through a very strict process. You are just qualified to step into this threshold. Whether you can become a formal god of death depends entirely on your own efforts. Weren't you curious before why I could move so quickly despite my bulky body? That is a kind of footwork of the god of death, called instant step. It can make the spirit move quickly. All the gods of death can do it. Do you want to learn it?" Zenjoji Yubin is simply like a devil, or Little Red Riding Hood, walking towards the abyss step by step.

Although Aikawa Ramu is not stupid, he is definitely not smart. Under the step-by-step planning of Zenjoji Arihime, he stepped directly into the trap.

Young man, hell lies ahead.

"If I want to become a formal god of death, what preparations do I need to make?" Aikawa Luowu said excitedly.

Zenjoji Arihime took out a handwritten letter of recommendation she had prepared long ago and said, "Take this and go directly to Seireitei. I've already told my friends in advance that someone will be there to pick you up when you arrive."

For ordinary souls, becoming the god of death is like passing the civil service exam, which is like reaching heaven in one step.

Aikawa Luowu carefully put the letter of recommendation into his arms, unable to express his gratitude to his boss in words.

I am just a small gangster, but my boss actually provided me with such a good opportunity.

Aikawa Luowu had no idea what he was about to face.

He also didn't know that an invisible black hand was secretly controlling everything for him.

Early the next morning, Aikawa Ramu bid farewell to Zenjoji Arihime and embarked on his journey to Seireitei.

After a long journey, Aikawa Ramu finally saw the tall walls of the Gotei 13.

He was just about to go in with excitement when suddenly, a huge axe came right in front of him, scaring Aikawa Luowu so much that he jumped back a big step.

Looking up, he saw a giant holding two axes staring at him.

It is none other than the Sidanbo that guards the west gate of Seireitei.

The elite selected from the Thirteen Court Guards are responsible for guarding the west gate. No one has been able to pass through here for decades.

Aikawa Luowu looked up at Sidanfang. This giant was at least ten meters tall, like a small mountain.

"You misunderstood. I'm not a bad person. I'm a Shinigami who joined the Gotei 13. Here's my letter of recommendation!" Aikawa Luowu said, holding up the letter in his hand.

Si Danfang didn't listen to the other party's explanation at all, raised his axe and chopped it down again.

In desperation, Aikawa Ratake could only draw out his Zanpakuto and take the opponent's attack.

He originally thought that this giant would be very powerful, but after a head-on collision, he found that Sidanfang's power was not as exaggerated as he imagined.

"Big guy! If you continue to make trouble, I won't be polite." Aikawa Luowu's temper flared up.

"There is only one way to get past me, and that is to beat me. If you can beat me, I will help you open the door!" Si Danfang thinks he is unparalleled in the world, and his favorite thing is to challenge someone to a duel.

Aikawa Luowu smiled and said, "You said it. Don't cry if I defeat you later."

Aikawa Luowu and Sidanfang were ready for a big battle when suddenly a lazy voice came from the side.

"Si Dan Fang, don't do anything. What he said is true."

Because the sound was not loud, it successfully attracted the attention of two people. Si Danfang turned around and was immediately scared to death.

"Chief... Chief of Staff? How come you appear at the west gate?" Si Danfang asked in horror.

"It's nothing. I'm here to pick up this kid. Aikawa Ramu, right? Zenjoji Arihime has already explained your situation in the letter. Come with me." Yamabuki Detang was staring at a little white rabbit like a cunning wolf, and Aikawa Ramu felt very uncomfortable.

ps: Which do you prefer, bare feet or white stockings?

Chapter 301: Read, young man

Aikawa Ratake followed Yamabuki Detang into the Soul Society.

Inside and outside the wall are two completely different worlds. Although the architecture of Soul Society cannot be described as magnificent, it is far better than the poor and backward Rukongai. Aikawa Ramu has a visual sense of Liu Laolao entering the Grand View Garden.