People are in Naruto, I am Aizen

In fact, Shiba Yanju didn't know as much about Wandering Soul Street as he thought.

He has been wandering around with his sister since he was a child. As a pyrotechnician in Wandering Street, Shiba Kuzuru is a woman who wanders around and does whatever she can, and she is very obsessed with educating her younger brother, setting an example by herself. And the price is that Shiba Yanju appears to be from Wandering Soul Street, but in essence he is not.

For Wandering Soul Street, although his opinion is the same as home, it is the whole Wandering Soul Street and does not target a certain area. As a pyrotechnician on Wandering Soul Street, wherever he goes, everyone will give him a smile and welcome. In addition, he has a warm personality and is popular everywhere, so it seems that he has really integrated into this world and become a part of Wandering Soul Street. But that is an illusion. One comes from enthusiasm, from the illusion of self-cognition.

His older sister has always given him a complete death education system, giving him good means to display spiritual power, and his retainers and servants have also given him the right to call and support. Compared with those wandering souls who really struggled in Wandering Soul Street and could only live without eating, his life was superior, and it could even be said that it was no less than those gods of death. Although the people in Wandering Soul Street didn't really care about the difference in this aspect, and these simple and good people didn't directly throw Shiba Gansu out of the union, but the cracks inside, the faint, invisible gaps, It exists objectively in everyone's mind.

Just like it is now, Shiba Ganju thought to be more normal, and waited for a good opportunity to go up again. He didn't have that kind of deep-rooted hatred, nor did he have that kind of eagerness for revenge, so he just provided a power system outside. In and Kurosaki Ichigo are planning such a future out of thin air.

They are good people, and they also have the heart to help Liuhun Street, which everyone admits. But after they really gained strength, everyone's calculations did not bring Shiba Yanju.

Because he's a good guy, and good guys can't be directly involved in their journey to destruction.

The reason why I came here is because as the inheritor, I must give a result to the educator. Although they are wandering souls, they are all transformed from a group of ordinary people, living in two worlds, and some basic etiquette and wisdom are constantly passed on in the wandering soul street.

They just don't have the ability to become gods of death, and they cannot naturally become gods of death. It doesn't mean that they don't have any ideas or beliefs in life. Each of them is a living person, a person of flesh and blood. And although each of them may not have received education in reality, with the help of countless people after death, they also know the existence of these things. What's more, with the beginning of modern society, more and more people also know etiquette and shame.

Therefore, it became more and more impossible to tolerate that kind of mass slaughter, that kind of thing that took the whole Wandering Soul Street as a consumable for granted.

For example, Shiba Ganju, who walks around, doesn't know much about this kind of thing. Most of the places he goes are places with relatively good law and order, and the wandering souls he knows are also idlers, but There is a difference between a power-hungry person and an idler.

These people have already given up some hope. Their family members, relatives, and friends have been slaughtered by the God of Death and the Void. People who once believed that they were transferred to Wandering Soul Street by the gods of death will experience a round of spiritual collapse before they can accept that they are already living in a hell without laws. The life of human beings is even infinitely better than the life after death. At least they don't have to worry about a random massacre in a certain area.

Although the gods of death say that this is due to the existence of Xu and Quincy, targeted adjustments must be made, but killing is killing.

How many relatives and friends do people in the whole region have outside the region? And how much pain and despair do these relatives and friends have?

So it is these people who really learn chakra. And now, under the inspiration of fate, they will naturally choose to go to that fixed dead end, which can be said to have no room for return.

The hatred carried by each of them is wider than the death gods. Some have witnessed their parents die in front of their own eyes, and some have witnessed the complete torture and murder of a beloved girl. Others saw their close friends being tested by the gods of death. The wandering souls will always remember these hopeless scenes in their hearts. But because there is no strength, no ability, it can only exist in the bottom of my heart, and there is no way to release it.

And now, they can all feel it. There is a strong sense that the time is almost ripe.

Their grasp of Chakra is still very unstable, at best they can only release ordinary flames and stones, but they are numerous, and their hearts are filled with hatred for Seireitei and Shinigami. Even the people who just talked to Shiba Kanju are just a small part of it.

"A lot of other people can't wait anymore, and everyone can't hold it anymore. How to put it, I will rush there soon. The one who killed my daughter smiled and told me that the number is enough, you don't have to The dead God of Reaper, I still remember that face. It may not be possible to kill them, but since our number is very important, so many wandering souls and Chakra practitioners seem to be able to do something, right?"

The old man who is very friendly and reasonable in Wandering Soul Street, who can be said to be the arbiter, laughed, looked at Shiba Ganju and said softly.

Although there was that hearty laughter, the eyes of the visitor were incomparably hollow.

Not only him, but almost everyone around, their eyes were as hollow as if their soul had been taken away.

That's not because there is any problem with Chakra, nor is it the result of the inspiration, but because everyone hopes that the problem will eventually have a solution. If you don't give me a solution, I will give you a solution, that kind of enlightened look that has decided to bring about complete destruction and death.

Shiba Kanju was flustered, and he didn't know why everyone suddenly became like this. Obviously not long ago everyone was practicing well, as if to reassure him that he must wait until he is sure to do it, but now for some reason, everyone seems to have to choose a time in a hurry and have to make a decision. And as if aware of Shiba Kanju's uneasiness, the leading old man reached out and patted Shiba Kanju's shoulder.

"I know you are worried about us, but there is no need to worry. We do feel affected, but this is also our inner decision."

"Affected?! But—"

"As I said, although we are affected, it is nothing like someone talking next to us. It is our own ideas that really make us make decisions. It is what we want to do. We will never I can't bear this kind of life anymore, being treated with contempt by everyone, imprisoned by those monsters, slaughtered like pigs and dogs by the gods of death. We don't want to live like that anymore, not for a second .”

"But doesn't it mean that you only need to wait another month! Just wait another month!"

Looking at the men with empty faces in front of him, Shiba Kanju spread his hands profusely with sweat, trying to explain the pros and cons to these people clearly.

Just wait for a month, then the entire sacred tree in Wandering Soul Street can be linked together to create a suitable space for Chakra practitioners. After a month, they will have a choice. There is no need to make a direct surprise attack at this time.

Shiba Kanju is a rough man, but at this moment, facing his relatives, friends, fathers and villagers, his brain still operated at a high speed that he could not imagine before, and he quickly figured out what he wanted to say and what he wanted to say. Because of the cause and effect, I intend to persuade these fellow villagers. But before he could speak, the old man in front of him slowly stretched out his palm, stopping Shiba Ganju's words.

"Gantu, do you know? Recently, I heard that there is another Quincy at Seireitei."

"...Eh? I've heard of this. Not long ago, there was a message from someone."

"Yeah, and then, the Quincy is destroying Xu on a large scale in this world."

This seemingly insensitive old man seemed to be telling some strange stories. He looked at Shiba Ganju in front of him, and said in a dry and hoarse voice:

"The Quincy eliminated invisible threats for human beings, completely killed those voids, and melted them into the void. You know this. We all know it later. But because of violating the original regulations, , plus thousands of years ago, the Quincy once attacked Seireitei, which eventually led to the extermination of the Quincy."

"Now, they're back again. They haven't forgotten the grudges of the gods of death, and they are still destroying Xu. Then, just yesterday, the nobles temporarily decided to form a team of gods of death, planning to kill all the areas after number 31. Probably It was hundreds of millions of people. The reason why they killed so many people was that they judged that the war might be unacceptable in the short term, and the whereabouts of the captain and others were unknown, and the final decision was made by the family of the only great noble who is still walking."

"The patriarch of the Tsunayashiro family, Tsunayashiro Tokinada. He decided to kill everyone in the area after number 31. So, can we wait? Now they have started to prepare the team, and they will I'm planning to come. We can't wait any longer. We've waited too long, little Griffin. Now that I have the power, I dream of my daughter dying every night, and that Grim Reaper is smiling with me The picture saying that the number of people is enough. Perhaps for him, it is a kind of kindness and politeness. But for us, this is something that must be retaliated."

"We are humans, we are not lambs to be slaughtered. Now that we have some strength, we don't want to continue to be treated like pigs and dogs and slaughtered like animals. We should live and then take revenge on those Reapers. That's what we think."

"Now, a kind of instinct tells us that we should move forward. The gods of death can't stop us."

Looking at the unbelievable Shiba Ganju, the old man shook his head, turned around and left with the group of young men. They planned to lead people to storm the south gate of Seiling Court and kill the god of death guarding it. The hero who used to be on Wandering Soul Street has become the lackey of Death, and now he must make a decision.

If there were no such determination to massacre, I am afraid that the people in Wandering Soul Street would not have made such a choice. But now that such news has been known, even the gods of death are not used to it among the nobles, so they directly passed the news to Wandering Soul Street. These poor people who have already mastered part of their power and hope to control their own destiny will naturally not intend to let their relatives and friends disappear in this world, let alone choose to sit and wait for death.

It would be wonderful after a month, but in less than a month, there might not be many people left in the whole Wandering Soul Street.

The God of Reaper is efficient and absolute in killing Wandering Soul Street, and can easily kill hundreds of thousands of people. Now even more money has been spent, let a group of big aristocratic gods of death lead their private army to plan to take action, and Wandering Soul Street will really die if they don't resist.

Of course Shiba Ganju also understood this truth. While sitting at the door in a daze, many wandering souls came over from the bottom of their hearts and began to say goodbye to him. Just sitting there for an afternoon, the front of him spread out dozens of times, surrounded by hundreds of thousands of people. None of them intend to continue to wait, even those inside the numbered area are the same. They are all prepared to die completely and have the consciousness and determination to fight the death god to the end.

Some people were killed because their teacher was killed, and some people deliberately killed his whole family because their former enemy became the god of death, leaving only him alone. There are also some completely innocent disasters, and died after being tried with a knife. There are also some who were experimented on the track and tied up to do drug experiments. For wandering souls, there is no place in this world of souls that can be called safe. Even the nominal domestic servants and actual slaves of some great nobles started their own actions, preparing for a grand fireworks. They knew very well that in the face of those captains, and even the strongest god of death, their actions were nothing more than moths to the flame.

Then kill them all. Now Wandering Soul Street is full of Chakra, and there are Chakra practitioners everywhere. And killing a chakra owner will imprint a hatred inside the chakra of this world, and this hatred will continue to circulate in the chakra energy forever.

If all the people who practiced Chakra were killed collectively, the howling at that moment could even change the logic of the world's operation.

That's how they feel, that's how angry they are.

In order to completely destroy the hostile god of death, to allow possible future births of wandering souls, for the sake of their dead wives and children, for husbands and children, countless wandering souls continue to rise and fall like waves, and begin to gradually march towards the interior of Seireitei.

And looking at the tide that could almost be said to be heading towards death, Shiba Kanju didn't know what to say at all. They are not something words can discourage. When it comes to hatred and ending, no one hates them more than these wandering souls. That feeling now tells them that the real moment of reckoning is coming. And they don't have any thoughts of rejecting the feelings in their hearts.

Looking at the crowd who couldn't stand it for a long time, Shiba Ganju stared blankly, and finally seemed to think of something, and ran back to the dojo scrambling.

He wanted to ask his sister. After all, from childhood to adulthood, it was his sister who led him to act.

Under the current situation, his mind was completely muddled, and he didn't have any normal logical thoughts and thinking at all. The only thing he could think about was his own sister. My sister will definitely find a way, and my sister will definitely help him. This kind of mass death, this kind of thing where everyone is going to die, is unexpected to him.

The world of Chakra constructed in his mind is not like this. The revenge he imagined should be cool and simple. Everyone manipulated colorful energies, and then rushed to Seireitei, announcing everyone's crimes loudly, and then watched those gods of death fall down, rolling Crawling and running to the front, and then crying that there is nothing wrong with me, it is all XXX's fault or something, I laughed and enjoyed the treatment like a hero.

He had thought so, and thought so. But in the end, watching those dim chakra trends, Shiba Kanju still panicked.

"Sister! Old sister! What are we going to do now! Everyone is going to Seireitei!"

Rushing directly to the inside of the gymnasium, Shiba Ganju yelled, venting the tension and fear in his heart.

"Those who practice chakra have already gone to Seireitei, saying that they want to ask the god of death for an explanation! Sister, what are we going to do here?"

"What can I do? What else can I do?"

Sitting cross-legged in the center of the gym, Shiba Kuzuru quietly lit a cigarette and exhaled slowly.

"If you want to follow, then go. If you don't want to, then just stay here. My sister will accompany you."

"……sister?"

"I can't die."

Looking at Shiba Kuzuru who was covered in wounds all over his body, Shiba Kanju felt his brain go blank.

Only now did he notice that his dojo had been covered with all kinds of criss-cross wounds and cracks, and there were traces of competition everywhere. A series of remnants of spiritual pressure and the resulting wounds released a strong spiritual power around, making people realize that there is a fierce battlefield here.

In fact, when he started to act outside, in the room of Shiba Dojo, Yoichi Sifengin also began to make actions and decisions. After all, she is a member of Sifengyuan's family, and the current situation is likely to bring about the crisis of the destruction of Seireitei. After all, Sifengyuan Yeyi is also a captain, and he can feel that there seems to be a big problem inside Seireitei. In addition, Sifengyuan Yeyi also kept some secret messages and communication signals of Sifengyuan's family, so she soon knew what happened.

Inside Seireitei, with the disappearance of Captain Yamamoto, Kyoraku Shusui, and Captain Mayuri Nirvana, Quincy's invisible empire crashed into the shadows inside Seireitei for unknown reasons. Every dark corner right now could be a breach, and no shadow can be trusted. And with the entry of the Star Cross Knights, the entire Seireitei can be said to be in full swing. And the union of nobles is also a matter of course. But in order to maintain the balance of the Three Realms so that it would not be quickly broken, Tsunayashiro Tokinada did indeed issue an order for a real massacre.

All of this is true. So their actions must also be true. In other words, if he wants to make up for this gap, Yoichi Sifengin must return to his position and use his influence to minimize the influence of what Tsunayashiro Tokinada has created.

But this will inevitably mean that the power of the god of death will be strengthened again, and in the words, Yoichi Sifengin did not express his approval for Ruhun Street.

After confirming that their dojo was also in the kill area, the two started a short but special battle.

And the reason why they are convinced that each other must be defeated is actually very simple.

Yoichi Sifengin talked about his judgment on Tsunayashiro Tokinada. Yoichi Sifengin thought that Tsunayashiro Tokinada would definitely take this opportunity to increase his influence, after all he was an uncomfortable guy. And she needs to fight against this part of the influence, and also needs to make the people around her act a little softer.

However, Sifengyuan Yeyi never said that the massacre is not allowed to happen. It's just that the performance is a little better. This completely ignited the contradiction between the two. After all, no matter how easy you say and how gentle you are in your execution, Wandering Soul will still die. Those who once believed in Shiba's family and became pyrotechnic masters in Wandering Street, now Shiba Kuzuru doesn't want to lose sight of anything in his eyes.

It's just a pity that because of the lack of an arm, Shiba Kuzuru was quickly subdued.

Just like now, lying in the dojo of Zhibo's family in a mess, watching his younger brother rushing in, he asked nervously what was going on. Seeing such a scene, Shiba Kuzuru suddenly had the urge to laugh out loud.

The hatred for death, the hatred for the world today, and the charge launched by those wandering souls for their own lives seem to be naturally accommodated. After all, everyone hates the god of death, and they are all individuals who are full of dissatisfaction with this world. Strictly speaking, Shiba Kuzuru is actually not fundamentally different from the wandering spirits in Wandering Soul Street today.

Even if he used to be a nobleman and had the education of the god of death, what about now? I am also in Wandering Soul Street, what's the use of worrying so much? Will others scrupulous about you? Even if you know so many people and know so many secrets, the end result is that you may be spared during the massacre and let you run out alone like a dead dog. Then continue with your own performance and continue with your own life. However, she already hated such a hypocritical system and world, and hated all of this, so how could she so easily show the peace of being given alms?

It was as if the melancholy and hesitation just now were fake. Sifengyuan Yeyi stepped forward without hesitation when faced with something really urgent. What about yourself? What about my dojo? Clearly hoping to avenge the eldest brother, clearly wishing to make the gods of death pay the price, is this about to end?

"Sister! Are you okay! Who hurt you?! Damn, if I want to be here—"

"Hey, Shiba Gansu."

"...Sister, sister?"

When you use your full name, something must have happened.

Although he didn't know why he called himself that suddenly, Shiba Kanju straightened his body subconsciously, and knelt down on the floor with a plop.

And Shiba Kuzuru, who was about to say something, was stunned when he saw his brother's smooth and smooth operation, and the words he had just organized were also messed up. Seeing his younger brother waiting for him to speak, Shiba Kuzuru frowned, and finally waved his hand. Looking at his younger brother, he asked in the most upright and simple language:

"Do you remember what those Reapers did to us?"

"……Remember."

"Do you still know why our eldest brother died? Do you still remember the so-called truth that Aizen Soyousuke secretly met us and told us?"

"Remember."

"Do you still remember that we have been lingering in Liuhun Street for so many years, hoping that those gods of death will one day witness our anger, our anger?"

"Remember!"

"That's good."

Shiba Kuzuru clapped his hands in satisfaction.

Amid Shiba Ganju's exclamation, this revealingly dressed beauty stood up abruptly regardless of her own injuries, and walked towards the Huahe Cannon.

It is difficult for ordinary people to pass the defense of the god of death. Shiba Kuzuru knows these things better than anyone else. After all, it was Seireitei full of barriers. If they want to pass directly, I am afraid they can only attack from the front with difficulty. They can only have this option. They were dazzled by hatred, and they had no better choice.

Even if they knew that behind the main entrance there must be many obstructions and traps from the gods of death, they had no choice. Because once they disperse, they will be caught and killed by well-trained gods of death, and those gods of death will use joint means to destroy all the people they cherish and the things they hope for. This is a doomed thing, an inevitable thing, and it is also something described by their intuition.

However, Shiba Kuzuru can give them a second choice.

A result that does not need to go directly to the front, and head-to-head with the organs and formations of the death gods.

Flower Crane Cannon.

"Yoichi, and Shinigami, please bear witness now. Now is the time for our Shiba family to truly show ourselves. The decaying Seireitei was built on the sacrifice of the soul king, and there are countless promising people Seireitei in pain, you must see all of this."

The twining red fire instantly ignited the towering barrel, and a huge fireball instantly pierced the sky.

Under everyone's eyes, a bright and dazzling white light instantly pierced through the barrier above Seireitei, and under everyone's eyes, a huge firework bloomed above Seireitei.

"If you want to rush into Seireitei, come here!"