Naruto just wants to be a god of death.

Chapter 19 Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni

Chapter 19 Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni (Please read ~ Please vote ~)

The Fourth Division was well prepared and dispatched eight rescue squads with a total of more than seventy soldiers.

None of them were useful.

The injuries of these students are not serious and can be treated by a first aid team.

Naruto was not injured, but was forced to stay behind for observation.

The nature of this matter is very serious and it is being jointly investigated by the Second, Eighth and Ninth Divisions.

The Chuanjie Gate has been in operation for many years and has never had any problems.

But this time, it was forcibly blocked for an hour by an unknown force. If Naruto hadn't been there, it would have caused the most tragic death incident since the establishment of the Maou Spiritual Academy.

"He is not injured and his spiritual pressure is stable." Unohana checked carefully and gave his conclusion.

Naruto grinned widely, "I told you, of course it's okay!"

Unohana smiled and said softly, "Captain Yamamoto wants to see you. Do you plan to go today or take a few more days off?"

Naruto was startled.

Captain Yamamoto?
He had heard of the reputation of this "Captain-General". It was rumored that he had lived for at least a thousand years. He was the oldest and most powerful God of Death in Soul Society, but he had never seen him.

"I?"

"Why do you want to see me?" Naruto wondered.

Unohana shook her head: "You will know if you go to meet him. Captain Yamamoto is now a person who is easy to get along with."

"It's a little early though."

“But now is the right time.”

Naruto glanced at the two knives on the bedside table, "Then let's do it now."

Unohana walked over and pushed the door open. Captain Suzuki Chojiro, who had met Naruto once before, was waiting outside: "Vice Captain Suzuki, Naruto is ready now."

First team.

Captain Yamamoto lives in a quiet courtyard.

The dry landscape stretches out for a long time, with concentric waves and fixed ripples, like the ashes of burning embers.

Suzuki Chojiro stopped in front of the Japanese-style room and said respectfully, "Captain Yamamoto, Uzumaki Naruto visits."

"Come in." A soft voice came from inside the house.

Chojiro Suzuki opened the door and gestured with his hand.

Naruto walked in.

There was only one kneeling old man in the room. There was no grass on his head, and there was a hideous cross-shaped scar on the left half of his forehead. His eyebrows fell to his chin, and his beard was even longer and was carefully braided into a braid.

He looked old, but not frail.

As soon as he stepped through the door, Naruto felt his vast spiritual pressure, which made him feel like a small boat struggling to swim in a stormy ocean.

Kyuubi felt the same way and got angry again.

How come this place called "Soul Society" has so many powerful people that make it terrified?

One just now, one now.

"Sit down." He waved.

Naruto sat down opposite.

Captain Yamamoto said softly: "Uzumaki Naruto, I have always been paying attention to you."

"I have not only given orders for the Second Division to conduct covert maneuvers."

"There are people in the First and Eighth Divisions observing you 24 hours a day."

"I will also personally review each of Captain Urahara's reports."

Naruto frowned slightly.

this.
It’s no longer just “attention”, it can be said to be at the level of “surveillance”.

"You are a very peculiar person." Captain Yamamoto went on to say, "You are not from Rukongai, and the Thirteenth Division has no record of burying your soul."

"Suddenly appeared and made a big splash."

"Master some powerful powers that are not Shinigami, not Hollows, and not Quincy."

Naruto opened his mouth, wanting to say something.

Captain Yamamoto raised his hand to stop him: "So I'm paying attention to you."

"I am very satisfied with your performance."

"Especially today, you are willing and able to protect every student."

He paused, opened his eyes wider, and his sharp gaze, which had accumulated for thousands of years, shot out like an arrow. "Secrets are an inevitable product of survival."

"I am old now, and I don't have that much curiosity."

"Uzumaki Naruto."

Naruto responded, "Yes."

“Let me ask you, will your secret threaten Soul Society?” Captain-General Yamamoto suddenly raised his voice and posed a sharp, heavy question.

Naruto didn't hesitate and shook his head decisively: "No."

Captain Yamamoto nodded: "Very good, that's enough."

Naruto opened his mouth and had a strange look in his eyes.

Not curious?
Do you trust yourself so much?
This is a feeling I have never experienced before.

A little sweet and a little heavy.

"The reason why a secret is a secret is because it is rooted in the heart." Captain Yamamoto said softly, "I am not the kind of old-fashioned and decadent person who digs into the bottom of things."

"Your performance has earned you this trust."

He didn't want to dwell on this topic too much: "What do you think about the next team selection?"

Speaking of this, Naruto was a little confused.

He originally wanted to go to the 13th Squad "Purification Team", which was responsible for burying the souls of the living world.

Available in this world.
This is no longer the world where "Konoha" exists.

"You might as well listen to my advice." Captain Yamamoto said.

Naruto nodded immediately.

Captain Yamamoto said in a gentle tone: "I am very optimistic about you. You have talent and good character."

"There are three teams suitable for you: the Fourth Squad, the Eighth Squad, and the Thirteenth Squad."

One of the teams was something Naruto wasn't expecting.

Squad 4, medical team?
Is it because of his "healing" ability?
"Rie likes you very much." Captain Yamamoto continued, "You also have the talent for Huidao, but Reie is not very suitable to be your teacher. You are a gentle child."

Naruto reacted for a moment before realizing who "Li" was referring to, and quickly said, "Captain Unohana is very gentle, I like her too."

Captain Yamamoto shook his head and smiled: "I would rather you go to the 8th or 13th Division."

"You have two knives."

"Shun Shui and Jushiro also have dual swords."

"They are both gentle by nature, just like you. Moreover, compared to you, they are mature and can firmly follow their own path."

"It's just right for me to guide you who are still confused now."

Naruto clenched his fists.

Captain Yamamoto paused and said, "Out of selfishness, I would rather you go to the Thirteenth Division."

Naruto was stunned: "Squad 13?"

It coincides with my original intention.

just
Why do you prefer this team?
He had more contact with the captain of the 8th Division, Kyoraku Shunsui, and had never met the captain of the 13th Division, Ukitake Jushiro.

"When Shunsui gets serious, he's quite capable." Captain-General Yamamoto scolded his students without restraint, "But he's usually frivolous and lazy. Having someone like him who breaks the rules in the Gotei 13 is the limit of our tolerance."

"If there is one more 'Chun Shui', I am afraid I will lose several hundred years of my life."

"You are a good kid, it's best not to be led astray by him."

Naruto thought for a moment and said, "Then let's go to Squad 13."

Captain Yamamoto nodded: "I will give you twenty years."

"I wanted to entrust the position of captain of the 10th squad to Yanyue of the Shiba family."

"But since I have you"

"I hope you can grow into a capable captain as soon as possible."

Naruto took a deep breath and responded: "Yes, I will work hard to become stronger."

"It's not strength." Captain Yamamoto interrupted him, "It's ability."

"It takes more than just strength to be a captain."

"And a strong heart."

Strong heart.
Naruto repeated the words and solemnly agreed.