Chapter 133 You Woke up, Have You Become a Person?

"Kuchiki Xianghe..."

Yamamoto pondered, "I did set up a special team for him and directly appointed him as the captain, specifically responsible for clearing and annihilating the rebels."

"But in fact, it's still the same person in Kuchiki Xianghe."

Under Kisaragi Akira's surprised gaze, Yamamoto told his worries.

As for Kuchiki Xianghe, he had actually paid attention to it long before it became famous.

It can be said that its growth trajectory is not much weaker than that of Ruyue Ming, and it is even more exaggerated.

Joined the Kuchiki family, married Kuchiki Ginrei's daughter, made many first contributions in the war with the rebels, and killed Tsunayashiro's chief Usamaru during the Kuchiki defense battle...

Although like Ru Yueming, it is only three seats.

But Kuchiki Xianghe's achievements were no worse than those of other captains, and were even stronger.

If it weren't for the constraints of his identity, he might have been the captain of a certain team at this time.

After all, Kuchiki Xianghe's talent is also excellent.

Less than ten years after mastering Hakkai, he had already mastered the swastika, and he was mentally connected with his own Zanpakuto Muramasa, and could command it like an arm.

Even his father-in-law Kuchiki Ginling had to admit that in terms of strength alone, Kuchiki Xianghe had far surpassed him.

Coupled with Muramasa's Anti-Death Noble Phantasm, Kuchiki Hibiki's strength can be said to be greater than that of most captains.

The only thing that worries people is the will that does not match the strength.

Kuchiki Ginrei once described Kuchiki Xianghe as a childish sword dance, and put more strict restraints on him, hoping that one day he could correct his mentality and make Kuchiki Xianghe a real strong man.

But in fact, with his ability, he was no longer enough to look after Kuchiki Xianghe.

Kuchiki Ginling was also aware of this, so he asked Yamamoto to come here. Together, the two of them directly established a special unit in the first team, which was responsible for clearing out the remaining rebels, and at the same time, Yamamoto could supervise and supervise Kuchiki. Sound River.

After all, Yamamoto’s teaching ability is obvious to all.

Although the students he taught had some flaws, on the whole they did not go astray.

Hearing this, Ru Yueming almost laughed out loud:

"What do you mean there are some flaws?"

"Senior Brother Ukitake told me a while ago that Senior Brother Kyōraku was severely punished by Captain Unohana for teasing a member of the Fourth Division. In the end, he asked Senior Brother Ukitake to help him treat him!"

"A good guy from this family goes to Flower Street every now and then to pay the oiran on credit. He also writes a novel about his romantic past and publishes it in the Seireitei Newsletter. He gives it a very sultry name."

"What's it called "The Rose-Colored Path"..."

boom! !

A heavy punch ended someone's words, causing him to kneel down and sit opposite him obediently, showing great seriousness and continuing to listen to Yamamoto's next words.

Yamamoto glanced at his stupid disciple angrily.

With his appearance, he still has the nerve to talk about his senior brother.

Throughout my teaching career, I have never met a disciple like Ru Yueming who can make people's blood pressure soar at every turn.

"Where did I talk about it?"

"Your teaching ability is obvious to all and is outstanding."

Yamamoto nodded and continued: "In short, Captain Kuchiki trusts me and is willing to let Kuchiki Xianghe come to the first team for further training, and I will not let him down."

"Besides, if Kuchiki Xianghe's mind can grow and he can perfectly control his own power, Team Thirteen will also have a new mainstay."

Yamamoto still hopes to see this kind of win-win situation.

What's more, Kuchiki Xianghe didn't commit any fault.

From beginning to end, he resolutely carried out the orders of his superiors, although at certain times he acted a little too much.

Ruyue Ming sighed deeply and said with emotion: "Sure enough, not everyone can be like me, with both strength and wisdom."

"There is still an upper limit to genius."

Resisting the urge to punch the stupid disciple again, Yamamoto changed the subject: "You said before that you had any idea of ​​finding a suitable solution for Ukitake's illness?"

"A little, but not much."

Ru Yueming said seriously, "The specific situation needs to be judged in detail. At present, AB has failed, so we can only place our hope on C. If it really doesn't work, we can try D."

The nonsense made Yamamoto feel a little dizzy.

However, with his eyesight, he could tell that Ruyue Ming didn't seem unsure at all.

If that's the case, then let this guy go and do whatever he wants.

Anyway, there is no worse outcome than now.

Seeing Ukitake looking sick every day, Yamamoto felt very uncomfortable.

"Yamamoto..."

"Um?"

"teacher!"

Ruyue Ming changed his tone and reminded: "About that problem child, please do not take it lightly."

"Immature minds, a little carelessness can lead to disaster."

Yamamoto nodded, rarely refuting.

Seeing that he knew what he was doing, Ruyue Ming left the first team and returned to the second team to continue exploiting a certain unlucky employee.

…………

Urahara Kisuke's mental state has been very unstable recently.

The pressure from Shanda made him breathless.

He is obviously just a harmless little team member, and he is even cautious about fishing in his daily work.

Not even his boss said anything about this.

But a reckless man named Sanxi from the 11th Squadron took away all of this and used freedom as a threat to find himself piles of jobs.

The most disappointing thing is that this third seat has such a good relationship with his captain that he wears a pair of pants.

There was no difference between his words and the captain's orders.

The wonderful fishing life ends here.

Every time he thinks about this, Urahara Kisuke always has tears in his eyes, deeply mourning the passing of the past.

"Kisuke, I'm here to find you!"

The devil's knock sounded. Urahara Kisuke shuddered, put down the research and development work at hand, and opened the door for him first.

Ruyue Ming walked into the room with steps that he didn't recognize, and looked at the scientific research equipment that was constantly running inside.

These he specially borrowed from the warehouses of various nobles.

When the nobles heard that Ru Yueming was interested in these things, they gave them away without taking any money and sent people to deliver them to the designated location.

Akira Kisaragi left one-third for Urahara Kisuke, and the remaining two-thirds were sent to the 11th Division.

Aizen's side has no shortage of equipment for the time being.

Wait until there is no one around at night, and then send these devices to him in the secret laboratory in Rukongai.

In other words, a new laboratory will be built in the 11th Squadron by then.

Who knows why nobles collect so much scientific research equipment? They can't even understand the instructions for use.

"Ruyue Sanxi, the plan you mentioned before is almost complete."

Urahara Kisuke explained: "The only unresolved problem is that before replacing the organs, the patient's physical data and spiritual pressure state need to be measured."

"I haven't asked yet, who is the person who needs organ replacement?"

Kisaragi Ming said "oh" and looked away from the set of instruments: "My senior brother, the captain of the 13th Division, Ukitake Jushiro."

It is not a secret of Seireitei that Ukitake Jushiro is seriously ill.

As a junior fellow apprentice, it is normal to help your senior fellow apprentices solve problems, and there is no need to hide it.

Urahara Kisuke nodded, as he guessed.

"The operation will take place in the Fourth Division."

Kisaragi Ming finalized the final step, "As for the specific details, you can communicate directly with Captain Uzuka. I will be responsible for bringing the patient then."

…………

Division Four.

Comprehensive first aid center.

Operating room one.

Ukitake Jushiro lay on the operating bed with a worried look on his face, letting a person he had never heard of test a series of physical data on him.

Not long after, Urahara Kisuke, who was wearing a white coat, raised his head and said seriously: "Captain Ukitake, there is no need to be so nervous."

"Even if the operation fails, we have backup methods."

Hearing such a vague consolation, Ukitake forced a smile.

Yesterday, his junior brother said something that could solve his illness. Out of trust, Ukitake followed him to the comprehensive first aid center.

With the injection of a shot of collapsing anesthetic, Ukitake's expression suddenly became erratic, and he soon lost consciousness and fell asleep.

Seeing this, everyone in the operating room turned their attention to Ru Yueming.

At this time, he had already put on complicated palace clothes.

Tea cups, royal coins, rattles, incense candles, and offering tables.

The operating room, which was supposed to be so rigorous and meticulous, was turned into a sacrificial scene by him.

The spiritual pressure surged and lingered around the body.

Kisaragi Ming and Unohana Retsu looked at each other, nodded in confirmation, and started the sacrificial ceremony directly.

"In the name of Ruyue Palace Secretary, I offer sacrifices to the one-eyed god Mimihaki..."

A series of sacrificial mantras were chanted, and familiar spiritual pressure fluctuations came from the direction of the Nigu Shrine, using the sacrificial objects as the medium.

The power of the eye comes to the fourth division!

Buzz——

The air trembled, and tiny black shadows overflowed from the flickering candlelight. Countless branch-like branches continued to spread until they covered the entire operating room.

"Release the power of the eye hidden deep in the temple."

The dense branches are intertwined and blended together, condensing the dark shadow image of Mimihaji, with a single eye looking at the world, and the indifferent emotion is revealed from it.

Although before the operation, Ru Yueming had already discussed the specific process and details with herself.

But when seeing this incredible scene, Uozhihua Lie was still a little shocked.

She prides herself on being well-informed and has witnessed many rumored things.

But this is the first time I have seen that a casual sacrifice like this can summon the gods.

Under the communication of Ru Yueming.

All the power of the eye hidden deep inside Ukitake's body was withdrawn.

And his lungs were rapidly dying.

Unohana Retsu put aside his surprise and immediately disemboweled Ukitake, removed the diseased lungs, and replaced him with new ones.

Looking at Ukitake whose breathing gradually stabilized, everyone present also breathed a sigh of relief.

When Ukitake woke up from his deep sleep and slowly opened his eyes, the moon-like face came into view, and he saw the other person grinning:

"You're awake, the operation was successful!"

"You can now join the Female Death God Association."

Ukitake: "???"

…………

West Rukongai District 63.

Between mountains and forests.

The sounds of fighting, screams, wails, and curses intertwined together, depicting a despair like hell.

Dozens of black figures shuttled through it, and with the outpouring of mixed spiritual pressure, the entire mountain forest turned into the final battlefield.

The dazzling ghost light soared into the sky, and the roaring hurricane swallowed up everything.

The blazing flames burned wantonly in the billowing smoke, and the burning breath spread violently in the air.

The most eye-catching thing among them is the purple spiritual pressure that explodes into the sky.

The cold blade passed between the enemy's neck, taking away the life of a rebel god of death in an instant.

as the leader of this war.

Kuchiki Xianghe does not need to be restrained by anyone. He can use any means he wants to use to end the enemies within sight.

But at this moment, he was not in a good mood.

Just because there were a lot of "rumors" about him and the Kuchiki family circulating among the soldiers in the Seireitei.

The former Kuchiki Kyoukawa naively believed that as long as he devoted himself wholeheartedly to the Kuchiki family, that family would treat him as one of their own.

For this reason, he is willing to fight on the most dangerous frontline battlefield.

But after all he had done, he still could not get the approval of Kuchiki Ginling. The nominal father-in-law was even wary of him, consciously or unconsciously.

He said it was for his own good and promoted him to the first team.

Even the joint captain created a special unit and appointed him captain.

But in fact, he was promoted openly and demoted secretly.

The so-called special forces are nothing more than forces dedicated to suppressing rebels.

Once all the rebels are killed.

He, the so-called captain of the special forces, is of little use.

What will happen then?

Thinking of this, a trace of violence flashed in Kuchiki Xianghe's eyes, and he cut the rebel Death God in front of him into two pieces with one knife. The blood sprayed freely, dyeing him into a demonic posture.

"Whisper, Muramasa!"

Brutal roars resounded on the battlefield, and purple spiritual pressure turned into pillars of light and shot straight into the sky, instantly covering the entire battlefield.

Kuchiki Xianghe vented all the anger in his heart on the rebels.

But in the corner of the battlefield that he didn't notice, a pair of dark green eyes stared at the huge spiritual pressure covering the battlefield like poisonous snakes.

A faint glimmer of light appeared in the darkness.

The subtle words of liberation sounded, and a rainbow-like magical light filled the air, instantly dissipating among the chaos.

Kuchiki Xianghe, who was in the process of venting, did not notice any abnormality until he himself was swept into the gorgeous brilliance.

next moment.

There was a moment of trance in front of Kuchiki Xianghe's eyes, but he quickly returned to normal.

But he was a little surprised to find that there seemed to be more enemies in front of him than before.

"Even the information provided had flaws..."

Kuchiki Xianghe gritted his teeth and made a reluctant voice, "Die, all of them die!"

During the roar, the terrifying spiritual pressure turned into a hurricane, sweeping everything. The Shinigami who were struggling to fight were shocked to find that the Zanpakutō in their hands had lost control and was suddenly slashed towards their vital positions.

There was no time to avoid or even react.

Dozens of heads rose into the sky, and the battlefield instantly fell into deathly silence.

When everything ended, Kuchiki Xianghe looked at the desperate battlefield with corpses everywhere, and his pupils suddenly shrank...