In Soul Society, I just want to retire

"Use whatever rude means you have!"

Two men who are almost three thousand years old in total are here glaring at each other.

Just as the atmosphere was tense, the deputy captain of the Sparrow Division nearby raised his hand tremblingly and asked, "If you two start fighting, can you let me find a place to hide first?"

Although he didn't know who would win or lose in a fight between the two men, he would be dead if he was caught in the fight.

"Hmph, for the sake of Quebu, I won't argue with you today." Shanbuki Ditang snorted coldly, and finally took out the document for executing Nai Wugang.

When the captain saw the document, he finally sighed helplessly. The old brothers who had fought together to build the empire were becoming fewer and fewer.

But he didn't want to use tough measures to change other people's minds, so in the end he could only sign and agree to the document.

"Alas, the quality of the Shinigami of the Gotei 13 is getting worse with each generation. Can't we find a few more outstanding people to take over the position of captain?" The captain-in-chief couldn't help but complain about the quality of the recent batch of captains.

The people in the Masked Legion do have strength, but not much.

"How can it be so easy to find a captain-level strongman? Otherwise, the captain-level strongmen of the Gotei 13 would have been everywhere. You can't demand the young people today to meet the same standards as us back then. After all, it's not easy for them either. They haven't experienced too much turmoil, so it's hard for them to have that sense of crisis. There are not many people who can barely meet the standards, and it's even more difficult to find the elite." Yamabuki Detang was also helpless. Can I be blamed for the lack of young people?

He can't blame me for this kind of thing, and what he said is also Kubo Tite's fault. He takes full responsibility for this matter.

"How capable is the newly appointed Aikawa Luowu?" asked the captain.

"You can rest assured about this. He definitely has the ability. He is definitely stronger than the vice-captain." Yamabuki Ditang said.

As soon as he finished speaking, he found that the old man was staring at him.

"There's no point in glaring at me. I'm just telling the truth. It wasn't me who resigned. If you have the ability, you can rehire those captains who resigned." Yamabuki Ditang thought of a dirty trick.

However, these people finally gained their freedom, and it is absolutely impossible to call them back.

"Forget it, there's nothing to worry about anyway. Even if a war really breaks out, huh, don't we still have you?" said the captain.

"In order to avoid being thrown to the front as cannon fodder during the war, I am applying for retirement now." Yamabuki Ditang complained.

"You wish. Let me tell you, you are now tied to the Gotei 13. Unless one day I am gone and the Gotei 13 ceases to exist, you'd better go to work obediently." said the captain.

"Hmph, there are only two hundred years left until the time we agreed upon. Once the thousand-year agreement is up, you must keep your promise and let me retire and live a leisurely and comfortable life." Yamabuki Ditang shouted.

"That was more than two hundred years later."

At this time, Chojiro Suzuki poured tea for the two people.

"By the way, the Chief of Staff and I both joined the Gotei 13 for one year. Can I also apply for retirement at that time?" asked Chojiro Suzuki.

The captain had a cold face. These people had no sense of responsibility at all. Alas, in the end I had to shoulder everything.

There is no way, there are always more lazy people than hardworking people in this world.

"Go, call Aikawa Luowu over and let me see him." said the captain.

He had met Luowu Aikawa before, but that was when he measured Luowu Aikawa's ability by the standards of a vice-captain, and he was still very outstanding.

But now, the former vice-captain suddenly wants to become the captain, so we have to re-examine Aikawa Luowu's ability.

Chojiro Suzuki immediately went to the 7th Division to invite Ratake Aikawa over.

Aikawa Luowu already knew that he was going to be the captain of the Seventh Division. To be honest, he was still a little excited. When he heard that the captain-in-chief wanted to see him, he immediately came to the First Division.

When Fang saw Yamabuki Detang was also here, Aikawa Luowu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Aikawa Luowu, you know that you need to go through tests to become the captain, right?" asked the captain.

"Yes, I know."

The captain looked at Yamabuki Ditang and said, "Why don't you take over and give him a test?"

Yamabuki Ditang pretended to have tea with you to ask you not to approve my retirement application, and you still want me to give you advice? No way!

Chapter 421: Dongxian Yao

In the end, neither Yamabuki Ditang nor the captain could give a reasonable answer to what test Aikawa Luowu would have to go through.

The captain believes that in order to prove that Aikawa Luowu has the ability to become the captain, he should bring back the head of Vastod.

Yamabuki Detang believed that this was too childish, and combat effectiveness was not the ultimate criterion for measuring whether a Shinigami could become a captain.

And how many captains can actually defeat a Vasthold in a one-on-one fight? That's an enemy that only the royal spies can defeat. We little Death Gods can just show our respect. Don't think I don't know. When you were young, you were pinned to the ground and beaten by a Vasthold.

In the end, Yamabuki Detang decided to cancel this assessment. As long as no more than three captains agreed that Aikawa Ratake would inherit the position of captain of the 7th Division, Aikawa Ratake would soon become the captain of the 7th Division.

After leaving the First Squad, Yamabuki Detang turned his attention to another person, that is, the vice-captain of the Kidōshu, Arishoda Bokugen.

There is only one person left in his collection game. By pulling in Akita Boxuan, the masked army will be complete.

The smoothness of the matter far exceeded Yamabuki Ditang's imagination. Yamabuki Ditang only made a simple invitation, and this honest little fat boy actually chose to join happily. He himself was very capable and was a rare ghost-type talent. Naturally, Yamabuki Ditang was very willing.

In this way, the captains of the old era have been completely replaced by the young people of the new era, and a new era is about to begin.

Although Soul Society seems calm on the surface, there are already turbulent situations in secret. Several groups of people from different forces are secretly planning, but no one knows who will be the winner.

"Aizen, when will you choose to take action?" Yamabuki Detang murmured to himself, and Yhwach, who had been sleeping, would soon wake up!

"This is really a turbulent era, but I will solve these problems perfectly and then enjoy a perfect retirement life!" Yamabuki Ditang said confidently. Yes, all of this is for the purpose of enjoying a perfect retirement life. Come on!

......

Fifty years later.

For a person who has lived for hundreds of years, fifty years is not as long as imagined. Moreover, during these fifty years, the Soul Society has remained as stable as before, and everyone lives a life without any disturbances. It seems that people are becoming more and more accustomed to this stable and harmonious life.

Because of the strict control of the Soul Society by the Gotei 13, life in Soul Society has become more and more stable, and even Rukongai has shown unprecedented vitality.

The security in Rukongai within No. 60 is now very good, with almost no bandits or robbers to be seen, which is in stark contrast to the situation in the past when bandits were rampant.

Although the Rukongai that happened to No. 60 was still somewhat chaotic, it was much more stable than the chaotic world of hundreds of years ago where people killed people without blinking an eye.

Today is a very sunny day. The beautiful moonlight is reflected in the lake. The breeze blows, and ripples appear on the lake.

There was a young couple by the lake. The girl was admiring the beautiful moonlight, but the boy was just sitting beside them listening to the wind.

It’s not that the boy doesn’t want to see this beautiful scenery, but that he simply can’t see it. His eyes have been frightened since he was born.

Although this girl has a graceful figure and is pretty, she has a red birthmark on her right cheek, like a random addition to an otherwise beautiful painting.

"Dongxian, feel what this is!" the girl asked happily.

The young man called Dongxian slowly stretched out his hand and finally touched a knife.

"This is... Zanpakuto? Have you really passed the test of the God of Death?" Tosen said happily.

"Well! I heard from my teacher that I have very high aptitude and will enter the Maou Spiritual Academy to study starting tomorrow. Tosen...we won't be able to meet often in the future!" The girl's voice sounded a little lonely.

"It doesn't matter. Becoming the God of Death is the best thing. As your friend, of course I'm happy for you!" Dongxian said in surprise.

The girl's name is Kakuro, and she was born into a common family in Rukongai. Not long ago, the Gotei 13 were selecting high-quality souls in Rukongai who could become Shinigami, and in the end, this young girl was chosen. The spiritual pressure in her body is much stronger than that of ordinary people, and she is fully capable of becoming an outstanding Shinigami.

Dongxian didn't participate in the selection at all because of his eye problem.

"I won't be by your side anymore. If anyone dares to bully you, just tell them my name. Maybe I can scare some thugs!" Ge Kuang said softly.

This is a girl who is kind to the core and has a broad mind that many men do not have.

Dongxian was genuinely happy for his friend. Ever since they met, Ge Kuang had never made fun of his eyes and had always encouraged him, treating him as his best friend.

Over time, some unknown feelings arose in Dongxian's heart, but he knew that he could only bury these things in his heart.

I am a blind man who cannot take care of myself, and I cannot ruin other people's bright future.

Being able to guard silently in an invisible place is enough for me.

"Okay, I'll take you home! I have to report to Soul Society early tomorrow!!" Ge Kuang was very excited, a new life was waiting for him.

Dongxian sincerely prays that Ge Kuang will have a bright future.

"Don't worry, I can find my way home by myself!" Dongxian said, "Even if you're not by my side, I can take care of myself. Don't worry about me. I must become a great god of death!"

Ge Kuang looked at Dongxian's back and knew that he could not catch up. Although Dongxian was blind, he still had his own dignity.

As a good friend of Dongxian, I must never trample on his dignity.

Many people with physical disabilities do not need sympathy. Excessive sympathy will make these people feel even worse.

What they need is enough respect and equal treatment.

Dongxian walked back alone in silence. He had walked this road many times and would definitely not make any mistakes.

But as he was walking, he accidentally bumped into someone.

"Ah... I'm sorry!" Dongxian's thin body was knocked to the ground, but he immediately apologized to the other party.

"Hey, isn't this Dongxian?" A joking voice came: "You always dream of being a toad eating swan flesh, but now the swan has flown away, and you can only hop around on your own!"

Dongxian remained calm and fumbled for the crutch that had fallen to the ground: "I don't know what you are talking about."

Suddenly, someone stepped on Dongxian's wrist, and the wrist bone made an ominous sound.

"If I were like you, I would have died long ago. Living in this world is just a waste of rice! Humph!"

Chapter 422: This is all a game

Dong Xian covered his wrist in pain and said in a trembling voice: "What you did is wrong. This is not justice!"

"You, a blind man, are learning to be told justice? I think it's not just your eyes that are blind, but your brain is blind too, right?"

Dongxian slowly groped for his crutch. When the people around him saw this, everyone came forward to help, but no one was willing to help a blind man.

Suddenly, Dongxian felt the sound of wind and something flew towards his face. Although Dongxian could not see, his intuition was very sharp.

This should be that person's foot, but feeling it doesn't mean you can dodge it. If I get kicked by this kick, I will have to stay in bed for several days at least.

But at this time, Dongxian could only close his eyes and endure it. There was no other way. He was just a blind man and had no power to resist.

But after waiting for a long time, the kick did not come. Instead, Dongxian heard the screams of the man who bullied him.

"You...what are you doing? Who are you? Do you know who I am? I am..."

Before he could finish his words, Dongxian heard a crisp slap.

"Who you are has nothing to do with me?" A young man's voice reached Dongxian's ears. The voice sounded very young, but Dongxian felt that there was unquestionable confidence in the voice, as if it was a ruler who had been in a high position for many years.

"I have someone above me! My aunt's son's cousin's brother-in-law is the god of death. Do you know what will happen if you offend me?" The man was slapped in the face and cried loudly.

"It's good to have someone! It's easier to get things done with someone, but you have someone above you, and I don't have anyone above me." The boy's voice sounded a little happy.

The man who bullied Dongxian didn't understand what this sentence meant for a moment and wanted to continue attacking him, but was easily thrown away by the boy.

A man's painful screams were heard in the distance, and Dongxian heard the sound of bones breaking in the man's body.

"Are you okay?" The young man lowered his head and asked Dongxian.

"No...I'm fine, thank you." Dongxian thanked from the bottom of his heart. He wanted to stand up by using his hands to support the ground, but his left wrist had just been stepped on and broken, causing him to feel a burning pain.

Suddenly, Dongxian's wrist was held by the young man: "Don't move, I know a little bit of medical skills, I can help you."

Before Dongxian could react, a warm feeling appeared on his wrist and the pain receded like a tide.

"Move a little and see if there is any problem!" asked the boy.

Dongxian moved his wrist slightly and found that it was back to normal.

"This is..." Dongxian asked in surprise. This is not a medical skill at all. It should be some kind of magic, right?

"This is Huidao, a small spell used by the God of Death to heal people." The young man laughed.

"Death God, are you the Death God?" Dongxian asked in surprise. He didn't expect that the one who helped him was the Death God.

"Well... you can barely be considered a god of death. By the way, I still don't know your name?" asked the boy.

"Dongxian Yao, my name is Dongxian Yao!"

The boy suddenly fell silent for a long time, which made Dongxian think that the boy had left.

"Excuse me, are you still there?" Dongxian asked in a low voice.

"Yes, I'm here. Don't worry. Dongxian Yao, what a good name!" The boy laughed and said, "My name is Yamabuki Ditang, an unknown little death god."

"It's really the Grim Reaper! One of my friends is also a Grim Reaper. Her name is Ge Kuang. Have you heard of her name? By the way, she was just selected." Dongxian asked in a low voice.

"Of course I've heard of her name. She's a freshman at Shinō Reijutsu Academy. To put it another way, I'm her senior. By the way, where is your home? I'll take you back." Yamabuki Ditang asked.

Dong Xian said very uncomfortably: "Is this too much trouble for you? I can take care of myself."

"It's okay. I have plenty of time anyway." Yamabuki Ditang said with a smile.