Death: This Death is not serious

Yamamoto had heard that several captains had "rebelled" and came to the First Team to find out the situation.

On the way here, he was still secretly speculating.

Was it because his little disciple was reckless and used the power of the captain-in-chief to do something excessive, which aroused the anger of the captains.

However, when he arrived here, he heard such earth-shaking news.

This disciple really gave him a big surprise!

Yamamoto's eyes jumped.

What does it mean to attack the Central Forty-Sixth Room?

That is the supreme power institution of the Soul Society!

I have only abdicated for a few years, and you want to turn the world upside down! ?

Thoughts flew by like flowing water, and Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni soon understood how bold the two young men in front of him were.

The irresistible trend was coming, and Yamamoto threw away the annoying thoughts.

Don't think that Aozaki Mayu is respectful to him, and don't think that Aizen Sosuke is recognized as a good guy in the Soul Society.

But he dared to bet that if these two guys really planned to attack the bigwigs in the Central 46th Room, they would definitely not show mercy.

"What is going on?"

Yamamoto's low voice sounded.

He closed the door, walked into the room slowly, and sat in the first seat, with no worry on his face.

He didn't seem to worry at all that the little disciple would take this loyal supporter of the nobles as a target.

Aozaki Mayu's mouth corners raised slightly, revealing a faint smile.

He poured a cup of hot tea, gently placed it in front of the old man, and explained calmly:

"It's probably that there are enemies hiding in the dark, who can copy the appearance of the Death Gods, create counterfeits, and attempt to threaten the Soul Society."

"As the captain, I naturally can't stand idly by."

For a moment, the atmosphere became a little solemn.

Yamamoto has been in charge of the Gotei 13 for a thousand years. Although he is a bit stubborn, he is definitely not a stupid person.

After a few words, the experienced old man saw through the thoughts of the two young men and shook his head and sighed:

"What you are planning... is simply a crazy act."

"Once there is a slight mistake, it may lead to irreversible serious consequences."

He slowly picked up the teacup, took a sip, and continued:

"The nobles have ruled the Soul Society for more than a million years."

"The best we can do is to replace the nobles with the Central Forty-Six Chambers and replace the chaotic and disordered dark age with legal principles."

"And what you have to do is to completely subvert everything and break the rules that have lasted for a thousand years. Have you ever thought about it carefully... How to move forward next?"

This is exactly what the former captain is worried about.

He doesn't care much about the life and death of the nobles.

The reason why they were kept a thousand years ago was because they didn't know what to do without them.

The only thing he cares about is the future direction of this world.

As for what will happen in the future?

Aozaki Mayu has no idea about it.

However, he does not need to worry about it, because Aizen is still by his side.

Aozaki Mayu responded softly:

"Teacher, please rest assured. Our action this time is only to kill some nobles, and the purpose is to make them obey us."

"If this road really doesn't work, it's not too late to stop. You can't even dare to try."

Aozaki Mayu smiled gently, with a confident light in his eyes.

"What's more, I believe in the ability of my vice-captain. There will be no problem managing the small area of ​​​​Soulite."

Hearing this, Aizen straightened his body slightly, and the smile on his face became more confident.

Yamamoto glanced at him, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

However, when he saw Aizen's confident and determined expression, his heart softened.

Looking at Aizen's confident look, Yamamoto was still a little anxious, but he nodded slowly.

After all, that young disciple is stronger than me, and it is almost impossible to suppress him by force.

Moreover, I don't have many years left to live.

Even if I can control him this time, who will restrain him in a few hundred years?

Moreover, from the purpose point of view, if this attempt can succeed, it will undoubtedly be a great thing for the Soul Society.

Those corrupt nobles are sometimes really infuriating.

It is a good thing for young people to be aggressive. Who has not been young, who has not experienced impulse and adventure?

The times a thousand years ago were much more chaotic than now. At that time, they also moved forward courageously and constantly explored new paths.

If Aozaki Mayuki finally hits his head and bleeds on the way forward, I, an old man, will not eat dry rice.

As a senior,He has rich experience and can help at critical moments.

Thinking of this, Yamamoto took a deep breath and drank the hot tea in front of him.

He did not ask for more details. It was better to leave this matter to the young people.

He was just an ordinary retired old man. It was time to let go.

Watching the back of old man Yamamoto leaving.

Akane Shizuku and Kujo Mochi came to Aozaki Mayu under the guidance of the big sisters.

Their brows gradually relaxed and the whole person became relaxed.

After all, the former captain's reputation was far-reaching.

Just now, they were indeed a little worried that the old man would directly kill them in order to protect the world.

Akane turned around and asked softly, "What should we do now?"

"It's too dangerous to let you wander around outside. Of course you have to follow me home."

Aozaki Mayu replied with a smile, and at the same time released his spiritual sense, instantly covering the entire Soul Society.

Then, he turned his head to look at Aizen, clasped his hands together and said with a smile:

"Then... everything is up to you, Vice Captain."

Aizen frowned slightly and nodded: "We'll start the action tomorrow, you'd better be ready."

After that, he turned and left.

Under the respectful gaze of many Shinigami, Aozaki Mayu left the First Squadron's dormitory with the five girls.

In the endless slash, there is a mysterious space bubble.

And in a research room in this space bubble.

A man dressed in researcher's clothes was staring at the screen in front of him.

What was displayed on the screen was a series of data that made him shudder.

"Damn it..."

The man clenched his fists tightly, his eyes wide open, as if he wanted to see through the screen, his lips were almost bitten by himself, and blood flowed down the corners of his mouth.

"Damn, a bunch of damn bastards, they actually lost five more!?"

He roared angrily.

"Did those idiots from the Longtang Temple family use my masterpiece as a tool for their consumption?"

The man's voice was full of anger and resentment, as if it would burst out at any time.

"What a bunch of ignorant things, all of them die!"

However, at this moment, he seemed to suddenly remember something, and the expression on his face instantly became distorted, revealing a sinister and weird smile.

He turned his head and his eyes fell on another man beside him.

"Liu Che Quanxi, go and ask Longtang Temple Yanlong to come over immediately and tell him that I have something important to discuss with him."

The man whispered, revealing a hint of cunning in his tone.

In the corner of the room, a death god who looked like Kensei Rokuguruma walked out of the shadows.

He lowered his head to listen to the man's order, and then replied respectfully:

"Yes, Lord Yinglangzuo."

Before he finished speaking, he used the instant step to leave the room at an extremely fast speed.