Chapter 545 I'm Back!

First team building, swordsmanship dojo.

With a calm and solemn appearance, a long silver-white beard hanging down on his chest, and draped in Kyoto's purple haori, Captain Yamamoto is sitting cross-legged in the middle with a sword Zen posture.

The decoration here is no different from the place where he taught Ji Xing Kendo a hundred years ago, but it is actually not the same place. The first team building has also been moved as a whole, otherwise it would be located close to the original team building of Zhenyang Underground Prison. , Captain Yamamoto will definitely be able to feel Byakuya's spiritual pressure disappearing together, and thus know where Ji Xing is.

The relocation was done for Yohabach.

43 years ago, the Shinigami destroyed the shadow empire built by the Quincy using spirit seeds in the shadow of Seireitei, and killed half of the members of the Star Cross Knights. However, they did not find Yhwach, who had sealed himself to regain his strength. They could only Determine the approximate location.

right here!

After receiving the news of the invasion, Captain Yamamoto instead entered the place to sit in meditation and left all other matters to the captains.

Suddenly, the sound of rapid footsteps broke the tranquility of the kendo quiet room. The deputy captain of the first team, Takuchojiro, wearing wooden clogs, hurriedly appeared at the door, half-kneeling on one knee to report.

"Captain, something has happened! The superior nobles Moritoshi sent an emergency distress signal, and it seems that they were hit by a travel disaster!"

The captain suddenly opened his eyes, and there seemed to be fire in his eyes: "The superior nobles were attacked?"

Jiro Chojiro knew that the captain was not asking himself, but was wondering and making assumptions. There was no reason to attack the nobles due to the travel accident.

Do you want to muddy the waters? But how exactly did they attack a high-ranking noble family?

And for them, who live for thousands of years, a hundred years is not that long ago. When they hear about someone attacking a noble, they will always think of it. After all, that night a hundred years ago, Jiro Takucho reported to the captain exactly the same way. of!

"I understand." After more than ten seconds of silence, the captain responded and closed his eyes again.

…

The upper class nobles, the Morito family.

Half of the gorgeous houses collapsed, and the faint smell of blood spread from under the ruins, exuding an aura of decay under the setting sun in the evening. The corpses of more than a dozen guards were scattered around.

Two figures arrived in an instant. Kyōraku Shunsui, who was wearing a distinctive floral dress and haori, looked around with a steady gaze: "Please, sister Lisa."

Next to her, Lisa Yatomaru had already drawn out a special Zanpakutō, and with the liberation words "Destroy him, iron dragonfly", she liberated the Zanpakutō combination into a shape like a paddle, and inserted it into the collapsed building. Pick it up, boom, lift it up!

The exposed scene made Jingraku Shunsui's pupils shrink suddenly. He saw only two corpses under the collapsed building. They were dressed in servant clothes and looked horrified. They were both killed by a precise knife and their throats were cut!

But the building in front of them could not be a servant's room from the location to the decoration. The crushed and broken bowls of cakes, the blood stained next to the cakes, and the stained noble clothes also told them that there was something more in this room. Multiple people!

But there was no trace, and no body was left behind!

The scene of leaving only clothes and no one left behind was very impressive to Kyōraku Shunsui. There were only two things that could be achieved, Aizen's virtualization experiment, and a Zanpakutō with extremely special effects!

"Is it really you who is back? Yono-san." He murmured softly and knelt down to check.

Yasomaru Lisa's sword returned to its original state, she looked around again, walked to a closed house in the distance, and pushed the door open.

"Ah——" As the screams echoed, she saw a noble boy holding his head in his hands, huddled in the corner. When he saw the death domineering uniform on her body, the frightened expression on her face calmed down slightly.

"Death, Death?"

"What happened here? Did you see the intruder?" Lisa Yatomaru asked.

Lisa patiently comforted the frightened young man, but Lisa did not get any useful information. The young man had hid in the cabinet since he heard the guard's screams and had just come out.

Turning around, he looked at Jingraku Shunsui. Jingraku Shunsui shook his head slightly and said that he had found nothing more. He said to the team members who had just arrived: "The attacker has left. Comfort those who are frightened and confirm whether the attacker has left." Leave more traces!”

"Yes, Captain!"

After making arrangements, the two of them quickly walked to the high point of a nearby building and looked around carefully at the surrounding situation.

Two more figures came to their side in an instant, as did Toshiro Hitsugaya and Rangiku Matsumoto of the tenth division who were closer here.

"How's the situation? Have you caught the attacker? Captain Kyōband!"

"No." Jingraku Shunsui shook his head slightly: "There is no trace of spiritual pressure captured at all."

"If it's really him, it's normal that he can't be caught." Yatomaru Lisa whispered.

Hitsugaya Toshiro was startled: "Who? That mysterious Perfection Technique master Hirakawa Kouki?"

Kyoraku Shunsui looked at him and said in a deep tone: "Captain Hitsugaya doesn't know something. After you brought back the information about the master of magic, Hirakawa Kouki, Captain Urahara and Captain Yoruichi have not yet contacted Soul Society. The connection reminded me of Captain Heiko’s name from a long time ago—Yono Mashi!”

Matsumoto Rangiku's body trembled: "Him?! Didn't the leader of the Kyōband mean...?!"

Hitsugaya Toshiro was also startled: "The number one genius of the millennium a hundred years ago? The three seats of Division 12 who invented the three-piece hang gliding suit, exposed Sosuke Aizen's conspiracy... and caused Aizen to defect?!"

"Ah." Kyoraku Shunsui pondered: "Captain Hitsugaya entered the Soul Society late, and did not personally experience the night a hundred years ago. The three sentences he left after his death were also vaguely erased by the nobles and the old man on the mountain. Now the only widely known sentence is "Aizen is not a good person", but there are two other sentences."

Matsumoto Rangiku took a deep breath and said quickly: "One sentence pointed out the hiddenness of the Quincy, and the other sentence... was to threaten the nobles to be honest, saying that he would be reincarnated and reborn!"

Hitsugaya Toushirou was shocked. The discovery of the Quincy was not just the credit of Captain Urahara? Threatening the nobles, reincarnation... rebirth? !

He looked at the situation of the Mori family again: "Rangiku, you also know? You experienced it a hundred years ago?!"

If it were any other situation, Matsumoto Rangiku would definitely tease the captain's age and qualifications, but she was not in the mood at this time. She just nodded and said: "I was studying at the Maou Spiritual Academy at that time, and the teachers at that time always used him as an example.

If it weren't for the incident that night, he would be the idol of the Shinigami now, and the one who would become the captain of the Shinigami the fastest would probably not be you, the captain."

And... Gin.

She asked in a deep voice: "Captain Kyoraku! Do you mean that the Hirakawa Koki we saw in the present world is the 'reincarnation' of that person?! And now..."

"No wonder his strength is mysterious and difficult to measure at that age..." Hitsugaya Toushirou was also shocked and looked at Kyoraku.

Kyoraku Shunsui shook his head gently: "Yes, all the traces point to him now, even the scene that can absorb souls and make the dead disappear with only clothes is exactly the same, but this makes me think... it can't be him!

If he returns, there is no need to recreate the bloody night of nobles a hundred years ago at the first time, and there should be no conflict with the Soul Society. We have a common enemy - Aizen Sosuke.

This deliberateness makes me suspect that Aizen Sosuke is behind it. Taking a step back, if it is really with Nozomi, he has been so agile that he would not only attack the Moritoshi family in front of him."

Just when he was shocked, he got the opposite answer. This ups and downs made Hitsugaya Toushirou and Matsumoto Rangiku stunned and speechless for a while. Is it Aizen? !

At this moment, a member of the Shinigami team suddenly reported: "Captain Kyoraku! Captain Hitsugaya! The upper noble Kurobe family sent a distress signal!"

"The middle noble Wakabayashi Gen family was attacked!"

"The middle noble Kamitaira family asked for help!"

The continuous reports brought Kyoraku Shunsui back to the night of a hundred years ago.

Facing the three eyes around him, he silently pressed down his bamboo hat and could only say in a deep voice: "Sister Lisa, send a reinforcement signal! Let's go!"

...

Mao Underground Prison.

Ji Xing, who successfully retrieved his Zanpakutō and eavesdropped on the conversation between the siblings for two minutes, was in a good mood. He pushed open the door on the ground and walked out of the prison.

The light of dusk fell on him, making Ji Xing squint slightly and look at the figure opposite.

The young man wearing a black dress that was close to the death costume and half-covering his face took off his veil, revealing a slightly familiar but unfamiliar face.

He had a Zanpakutō slung across his waist, and a bloody black sword in his hand. The white scabbard and his hand were stained with blood that had not yet dried. It looked like he had just carried out a massacre.

Ji Xing expected the most peculiar situation to be that he had just walked out of the Mao underground prison, and old man Yamamoto had surrounded him with the captains. He never thought he would encounter such a person.

His eyes lingered on the bloody white-handled black sword, and Ji Xing asked: "Is he from the Tsunayashiro family?"

"Yes, Tsunayashiro Chishin, the current head of the Tsunayashiro clan, the great-grandson of the head of the clan who was killed by you a hundred years ago." The young man opposite exuded murderous intent in a cold tone: "It seems that there is no need to make more confirmation. The unforgivable sinner who created the bloody night of the nobles is Yono Mashi!"

Ji Xing raised his head and asked: "It's me, did you copy my Zanpakutō?"

"Ah, thanks to Mayuri Kurotsuchi of the Technology Development Bureau, who helped us decipher your Shikai that can absorb and devour souls, allowing me to collect all The power of the clan made this disposable item. "

"Disposable, no wonder, I thought, how can Zanpakutō be copied at will?" Ji Xing nodded gently and said, "Who did you kill and suck the soul just now?"

Tsunayashiro Chishin sneered: "It's almost the same as you, killing all those nobles who have been trying to shake the position of the Tsunayashiro family for hundreds of years without knowing how to live or die!"

Ji Xing shook his head and said, "How can they be the same? What I did is called eliminating harm for the people, and what you did is called eliminating dissidents."

"Is that so? Do you really think of yourself as the judge of the nobles?" Tsunayashiro Chishin turned his hand and inserted the white blade into his body.

With a clang, the blade shattered!

A huge spiritual pressure rose up!

...

"So it's the infighting between the nobles?"

On the other side, in the queue of more than two groups of captains and vice-captains, Kyoraku Shunsui seemed to be relieved and sighed helplessly.

After chasing more than a dozen attacked nobles and blocking them in various ways, they finally caught the tail of the attacker, leaving the attacker no time to clean up the traces. The final result pointed to a powerful noble, Tsunayashiro Tominobu, the head of the Tsunayashiro family!

The captains all knew this person. When the Tsunayashiro family declined a lot after the incident a hundred years ago, he stabilized the situation of the Tsunayashiro family with his amazing decisiveness. His own strength is also very good. It seems that he has mastered Bankai and can serve as the captain of the Gotei 13.

This is the foundation of the four great nobles. Tsunayashiro Tominobu has the ability to do this.

"Tch—it's really adding to the chaos." Hirako Mako muttered unhappily: "I thought Yono Masashi was really back, but it turned out that the Tsunayashiro family was taking advantage of the chaos to eliminate dissidents, idiots."

"Ahem..." Jushiro Ukitake coughed twice and thought: "I didn't know that you actually suspected that the perfect master of the art, Hirakawa Kouki, was Yono-kun. Maybe the reason for Tsunayashiro's action was also Similar? I specially created a scene similar to Yono-kun's Zanpakuto, and wanted to put the blame on Hirakawa Kouki, but I didn't expect that we would chase him so fast, and now we..."

Jingraku Shunshui spread his hands: "When it comes to the four nobles, let's let Captain Kuchiki and Old Man Shan make things difficult for them. We can just report it truthfully. In short... I am not returning with No-Sang. I am really happy and disappointed at the same time."

"Yes." Hirako Mako shook his head.

The young Toshiro Hitsugaya listened to the conversations of several veterans and deeply understood how heavy and complicated the name "Yono Masashi" was for the century-old captain. However... this attack was a dispute between nobles, and Kouki Hirakawa is not Yono Masashi. So now... where is Kouki Hirakawa?

Buzz——

At this moment, a terrifying spiritual pressure that could not be described in words suddenly came, which even made Hitsugaya Toshiro stagger while walking and looked up into the distance in disbelief!

"That's...what?! Who?!"

Dozens of miles away, a dark pillar of spiritual pressure rose into the sky and shot straight into the sky! The chaos and violence of the spiritual pressure, and the terrifying intensity of it, far exceeded what Hitsugaya Toshiro had seen, almost ten times as much!

How could anyone have that level of reiatsu? ! He looked up at the three centenary captains and found that they, Lisa Yakinamaru, and Rangiku Matsumoto all had dazed expressions!

"I'm really back." Hirako Mako murmured: "But what does that idiot mean..."

return? Yono Masashi? Could this spiritual pressure represent Yono Masashi? !

Unlike the young captain, Captain Yamamoto, who was sitting cross-legged in the First Division team building, opened his eyes again. Unohana Retsu of the Fourth Division came to the window to visit. The black cat following Ichigo turned his head in surprise, confused. Kenpachi ran away, stunned with excitement and ecstasy!

Gazes gathered together, and at this moment, all the Shinigami in the Seireitei looked at the terrifying black spiritual pressure beam in shock or surprise!

Any Shinigami who have experienced the events a hundred years ago will never forget that they felt three terrifying spiritual pressures that night!

Red comes from Captain Yamamoto.

Blue comes from Aizen Sosuke.

Black belongs to Yono Mashi!

…

Looking at the dark spiritual pressure beam in front of him, Ji Xing seemed to be facing himself a hundred years ago.

The disposable Zanpakutō has been completely shattered and completed its mission. The souls of the previous massacres were injected into Tsunayashiro Chinobu's body, turning them into his spiritual pressure and strength!

His soul was on fire, and there was pain, ferocity, and determination in his expression.

"First, kill the dissidents and kill all the nobles who undermined Tsunayashiro's position, and then use this move to drag me to death together. I will resist the blame and help the nobles eradicate their enemies, and then revive Tsunayashiro?"

Ji Xing sighed with emotion: "You are more decisive than I was a hundred years ago. After all... you can't possibly be reincarnated with one move, right? If you die, you are really dead. If you burn your soul like this, you won't even have to go to hell."

"Everything is for the Tsunayashiro family!" Tsunayashiro Chi stretched out the Zanpakutō from his waist: "And this is the best opportunity. In this world, you must have absorbed the abilities of all the Perfectionists, and you must know that it is The internal organs of the Soul King?

Now you haven't digested it completely, and the Zanpakutō has just retrieved the broken broken sword. The longer you delay, the stronger the strongest genius you are will probably be, and the more powerless you will be to us!

I can't expect the Gotei 13, who have an old relationship with you, to capture you, and I can't even expect Aizen Sosuke to kill you and put Tsunayashiro's future on the line.

I don’t need to kill you here, I just need to inflict enough trauma on you and use my death to make the Gotei Thirteen dare not protect you anymore. What awaits you will be an endless sentence of hell! "

He held the knife upright in front of him, and his spiritual pressure rose again!

"Swastika! Drinking from the four seas, occupying the ends of the world, all things are covered, overwriting and cutting, the beautiful mirror canon!"

In an instant, arc light flashed, and a sea of ​​blazing fire engulfed Ji Xing's body and gnawed at the surrounding area. Tsunayashiro Chinobu shouted softly: "The blade flows like fire!"

"Is the Zanpakutō a copying ability? This seems to be Tsunayashiro Tokinada's sword. Is it also responsible for creating a copy of my Zanpakutō?"

The temperature of the flames around him was almost higher than that of Commander Yamamoto Hajie when Tsunayashiro Tomonobu's soul was burning, swallowing and burning Ji Xing!

The one-third incomplete Zanpakutō that had just been retrieved from Ji Xing's sleeve slipped out and was held in his hand!

There is nothing wrong with my decisiveness and judgment on me. If I don’t take action now, I will indeed become stronger and stronger, and it may indeed bring about a change that will sweep through the Soul Society. A family like Tsunayashiro will inevitably go Decline!

He is a talented person, but also a ruthless person.

Shiba Haiyan's death does not need to be investigated.

Unfortunately...it is not the reincarnated Yono Masashi who returns, but a brand new version of Hirakawa Kouki.

A hundred years ago, my strength was not only my spiritual pressure that surpassed Deputy Captain Aizen after burning my soul, but also my outstanding control and self-control that could suppress the pain of this soul collision!

Click——! !

Suddenly, purple thunder rolled down the sky, and the sky of the Soul Society was covered by dark clouds. A sense of terror eroded the hearts of all the death gods!

In the sea of ​​fire of the 'Ryujin Jakka', a purple electric light broke through the flames, instantly shredded the black spiritual pressure column that protected Tsunayashiro Chishin's body, and refracted dozens of degrees around him!

Tsunayashiro Chishin's body froze, and his eyes widened in disbelief, as if he had doubts to ask, but the next moment, his body exploded and shattered!

The dark spiritual pressure column disappeared.

In the real sea of ​​fire, Tsunayashiro Chishin's head flew horizontally and fell in front of Ji Xing.

Those eyes were staring at the white handle in Ji Xing's hand... and the purple broken blade!

Then it burned out and disappeared!

In the sea of ​​fire, Ji Xing raised his head again and looked into the distance. Kyoraku Shunsui and others came one by one to pursue the spiritual pressure, and also looked at the situation here absent-mindedly.

"What is going on?" Hitsugaya Toushirou murmured: "That spiritual pressure actually belongs to the head of the Tsunayashiro family? He was just killed by Hirakawa Koju? Who is Hirakawa Koju..."

After many twists and turns, Kyoraku Shunsui was confused, and Hirako Mako stared at the broken sword: "It's Yono's Zanpakutō, but... purple?! Lightning?!"

Under their gaze, the purple on the sword suddenly faded a little, becoming as blue as the sky. The person who was holding it spun and swept it, and a wave of water hit, extinguishing the surrounding sea of ​​fire!

A large amount of water vapor quickly rose into the air and turned into pattering raindrops and fell down.

Jixing put away the sword and waved to the opposite side: "Captain Kyoraku, Captain Ukitake, we haven't seen each other for a hundred years. I'm sorry Captain Hirako, I was not convenient to say hello last time.

My soul is colorful, and it is no longer just black and white. It's me, I'm back!"

5k4, too late, this chapter is a bit difficult to write.

I'm going to keep vigil for an old man tomorrow, so I guess the update will be late. Sorry for that.