Death: This Death is not serious

"I will immediately send someone to investigate the Kasumigaoji family."

Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni said solemnly:

"Once the truth is known, I will ask the Mao Forty-Sixth Room for instructions to punish the traitor."

Hearing Yamamoto's words, Aozaki Mayu frowned and said with some dissatisfaction:

"Old man, is it necessary to go to such trouble? You can just go and kill that guy."

"How dare you!"

Old man Yamamoto's face darkened and he scolded:

"When it comes to the upper nobles, it is never too cautious!"

Aozaki Mayu shrugged helplessly.

This old man just takes the nobles too seriously.

However, old man Yamamoto is an old man who has lived for almost three thousand years after all.

His ideas have long been deeply rooted, and it is impossible to change in a short period of time.

Moreover, the modern social changes in the world have only happened in the past few hundred years.

It is indeed a bit difficult to get a stubborn old man like Yamamoto to accept those new ideas.

Next, it was the old man's business.

When they returned to Soul Society, everything should have calmed down.

Thinking of this, Aozaki Mayu decided not to dwell on these things.

Fight?

Fight?

The Kasumigaoji family only had some captain-level spiritual pressure at most, but this could not arouse his interest.

It was difficult for him to experience the thrill of fierce fighting in the past.

Aozaki Mayu suddenly patted his head, as if he had thought of something, and said to the communicator:

"By the way, old man, you should pay more attention to the two newcomers you sent to my squad."

Hearing this, Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni frowned and asked in confusion:

"Is there anything wrong with them?"

He personally arranged those two people to the 11th Squadron.

Could it be that he was too old and saw the wrong person, and something went wrong?

Aozaki Mayu explained:

"Just these two days, Vice Captain Ichimaru Gin sent me a message."

"Those two guys not only made trouble in the squad, but also had dealings with the Kasumigaoji family."

Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni opened his narrowed eyes slightly, and his tone was solemn:

"Are all your words true?"

Aozaki Mayu replied with a smile:

"If you don't believe it, you can ask Gin."

"He has all the evidence, such as photos, videos, etc."

"He should have everything you want."

"I understand, Mayu, I'll leave the head of the Kasumigaoji family to you."

A hint of anger could be heard in Yamamoto's voice, and the communicator screen immediately went black.

The old man was obviously angry.

Aozaki Mayu smiled slightly, and then handed the communicator to Nie Yinmeng.

"Sir Aozaki, do we really have to stay in the world for a few more days?"

Inulong waited until Aozaki Mayu and Yamamoto finished communicating, and asked with some concern.

"What is Inulong worried about? Mayu is the most powerful, the strongest god of death, so he is not afraid of those bad guys in Kumoi!"

Kasumi Oji Rurichiyo jumped up and hugged Aozaki Mayu's neck, shaking and saying excitedly.

Inulong was ashamed.

He didn't question Aozaki Mayu's strength.

After all, the other party has the title of Kenpachi, which is the title given to the strongest god of death.

Maybe not as good as the captain, but definitely not weak.

It's just that Rurichiyo is too important to them.

Even if they know that Aozaki Mayu is very strong, they can't help but worry.

After a moment of silence, Inulong sighed:

"Then Mr. Aozaki is responsible for protecting the head of the family. What do we need to do?"

Aozaki Mayu glanced out the window. The sky had completely darkened, and the night enveloped the entire city.

He took Nie Yinmeng's hand and said seriously:

"It's getting late, go to bed!"

"This..."

Inulong was speechless for a moment. Facing Aozaki Mazuki's serious look, he didn't know what to say.

After thinking for a moment, he said:

"Then Mr. Aozaki, Vice Captain Nie and the head of the family should go to rest first. I and Yuanlong will set up the barrier."

Xiadaoji Rurichiyo's eyes lit up:

"This lady wants to sleep with Mazuki!"

She shouted and ran towards Aozaki Mazuki with her short legs.

"Don't come here. I have something important tonight. I don't have time to play with you."

Aozaki Mazuki put his hand on her head and rubbed it.

"Why is this the case? You said you would take me to play, Mazuki, you liar."

Xiadaoji Rurichiyo made a dissatisfied sound.

Is there something important?

Inulong and Yuanlong showed joy on their faces.

It seems that Master Aozaki has already figured out how to protect the young lady.

Just now I thought he was just trying to be lazy, we really misunderstood Master Aozaki!

…………

Five days passed in a flash.

Soul Society, Seireitei, Kasumigaoji House.

Amagai Shusuke is quietHe stood in front of Yunjing Yaojue's cold body, his face terribly gloomy.

His eyes swept over the group of death gods holding shining long knives in front of him, and an indescribable anger surged in his heart.

These death gods surrounded Tianbei Xiuzhu.

Not far away, the body of Guifeng Li could be seen lying in a pool of blood.

The knives in their hands flashed cold light, as if ready to chop down at any time.

This was obviously not a friendly gathering among teammates, but a siege against themselves.

"Deputy Captain Tianbei, you'd better surrender."

"Yes, we all know each other, so as not to make blood splash on the streets."

"We are in the house, it should be the blood splashing on the roof, right?"

"How do I know, you know I'm uneducated!"

Listening to the words of everyone, Tianbei Xiuzhu felt extremely harsh.

These voices were like sharp blades, ruthlessly piercing his heart.

He thought that the image he carefully created could win the trust of these people.

But now it seems that all this is in vain.

"Why are you willing to follow that guy?"

Tembe Shusuke glared at everyone and asked loudly,

"How can such an irresponsible and selfish guy be qualified to be the captain?"

His voice was full of anger and unwillingness, as if he wanted to vent his resentment.

The Shinigami of the 11th Division stared at him expressionlessly.

"What are you talking about, Vice Captain Tenbe?"

"Power is the reason for being king!"

"That's the line in the game, right?!"

"Qike Xiu, I wanted to say such a cool thing, but I was beaten to it!"

The soldiers gave their answers one after another.

"Power is the reason for being king? What a stupid thing."

Tembe Shusuke was angry and roared with gritted teeth.

"You'd better give up, Tenbe Shusuke."

Hitsugaya Toushirou, carrying a long sword on his back, looked at the man who was his colleague a few days ago, and said with a curled lip.

"You don't think you still have a chance of winning in this situation?"

"If you give up resistance now, you can still avoid death, but you will just be imprisoned in hell."

Tenbei Shusuke's face was gloomy.

He held the weapon tightly in his hand, and a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes:

"Stop talking big there, I haven't lost yet."

"You death gods don't understand what real power is."

As he said, he pulled out a tuning fork-shaped dagger from his waist and took out a yellow sphere that looked like an eyeball.

The sphere was the core of the Tapir Blade.

The Tapir Blade relies on the core to absorb the user's spiritual pressure and enhance its strength.

The handle of the tuning fork dagger opened, and a fleshy mouth emerged from the end of the handle like a living thing, swallowing the core in one gulp.

This was the purpose of his cooperation with Yunjing Yaojue, he needed these cores to enhance his strength.

This knife swallowed several cores, and it will definitely defeat the legendary strongest death god of a thousand years!

He was full of confidence.

"As long as I have this knife, as long as I have this Tapir Knife, the power of the mere Grim Reaper is nothing to be afraid of!"

"Let me show you how ridiculous the power you are so proud of is."

"I am the one who will win!"

Tenbei Shusuke raised the Tapir Knife confidently.

As long as I have this knife, I will never lose to the Grim Reaper!