Death: This Death is not serious

At this time, a group of people have gathered here, talking to each other, laughing and talking.

All of these people are fullbringers without exception, and have extraordinary abilities and powers.

And this "bar" is actually the location of their executive department, and it is also the base of the 11th Division's real-world special operations force!

The construction of this bar is inseparable from the great help of the 11th Division and the Soul Society.

After Ginjo Kugo became the deputy god of death recognized by the Soul Society, the executive department was completely rebuilt into the real-world special operations force.

As the direct superior leadership organization, the 11th Division must of course support the construction of its subordinate teams.

After careful design and renovation, this place has not only become a place for team members to relax, exchange feelings, and conduct daily training, but also an important gathering point before they carry out their missions.

At this moment, when the black-haired young man walked into the bar, he immediately attracted the attention of others.

Among them, an old man with a skinny figure and meticulously combed hair cast his eyes towards him and greeted him indifferently:

"You are here, Tsukishima."

The black-haired young man called Tsukishima raised his mouth slightly, revealing a gentle smile, and nodded gently, with only a barely perceptible coldness flashing in his eyes.

His deep eyes looked around and then looked at another room that looked gorgeously decorated. He asked softly, not knowing what he was thinking:

"Is Captain Kugo here?"

The old man nodded slightly, pointed to the closed door next to him, and replied expressionlessly:

"I just saw him go in and didn't come out. He should still be inside."

"Then I'll go in and find him."

Hideokuro responded politely, then turned and walked towards the door.

Just as he was about to move forward, the old man's cold voice came from behind him:

"Today's patrol is my responsibility. I'm leaving first."

After that, the old man walked towards the door with an indifferent face.

However, when the door slowly opened, a trace of fear flashed in the old man's eyes, and his body involuntarily stepped back a few steps.

In his sight, two tall women were standing outside the door.

One of the women had long golden hair, and her temperament was as cold as ice, giving people a feeling of being difficult to approach.

The other woman was relatively not so "cold", but her long green hair scattered around her waist was particularly eye-catching.

In addition, there was a rose-colored horizontal facial pattern on her face, which added a sense of mystery and uniqueness to her.

However, these are not the main points.

What really makes people care is the powerful spiritual pressure emanating from the two of them.

That kind of spiritual pressure is terrifying and heavy, like a mountain pressing down on the top of the head, making people almost breathless.

Just looking directly at them is enough to make the old man feel dizzy, as if the whole world is spinning.

This sense of oppression made him instinctively tremble from body to soul.

"You... who are you?"

The old man looked at the two women with cold expressions in front of him nervously, and his feet softened and fell to the ground.

At this time, the other people in the room also discovered the situation here.

They showed a look of horror on their faces, retreated one after another, and their eyes were full of fear.

They would not laugh at the cowardice of the old man.

Because crawling under such power is a matter of course.

Even before they started to fight, the bodies of the people were already shaky and could collapse to the ground at any time.

Harribel and Nellielu frowned in some distress. They noticed the fear of the people.

With the help of Aozaki Mayuki over the years, their spiritual pressure reached the limit of the hollow field not long ago. It has not been long so they cannot be well controlled.

Although they tried their best to restrain themselves, they didn't expect that these people could not bear it.

"Invaders, someone is invading!"

Someone shouted, but was interrupted before shouting two sentences.

"Okay, calm down, they are not invaders."

Everyone looked back and saw the black-haired young man who had just entered the next room came out.

He bent down slightly, showing a respectful and flattering smile on his face. After bowing to the two women, he said:

"My lords, please come in. Captain Kugo is waiting for you inside."

Then he gently opened the door, and Harribel and Nellielu walked in.

There was a faint fragrance in the room, and there were several exquisite paintings hanging on the walls. The whole space looked elegant and peaceful.

A middle-aged man sat behind a spacious desk.

He had neatly combed short hair that went back to his neck. Above his broad forehead, his eyebrows were slightly hooked, forming a wide eyebrow tail. His deep brown eyes revealed a mysterious light.

He was tall and strong, wearing a blackThe coat was covered with a layer of fluff at the collar, and a delicate silver cross necklace was worn around his neck.

This person was the head of the executive department and the captain of the 11th Division's current special operations force - the acting Shinigami Ginjo Kūgo.

"My lords, what are you doing here this time?"

Ginjo Kūgo's voice was low and gentle, but with a hint of flattery.

A trace of disgust flashed in Harribel and Nelliel's eyes.

They had heard from Mayu that this was a man with deep scheming and ambition.

Now seeing his performance like this, it was even more confirmed that what Mayu said was true.

A proxy Shinigami and Fullbringer with first-class spiritual power actually behaved so humbly, which was really shocking.

This behavior did not show any dignity that a strong person should have.

Even the two Vastold-class Arrancars who had once surrendered to Aizen would not be so humble when facing Aizen.

Ginjo Kūgo stretched out his hand, wanting to shake hands with the two people in front of him.

However, Harribel and Nelliel remained motionless, narrowing their eyes in disgust, as if the people in front of them made them feel extremely uncomfortable.

Ginjo Kūgo could only smile awkwardly and retract his hand in dismay.

"We don't have time to waste with you. You should have received the order from Lady Mayuki!"

Harribel said in a cold tone, her voice was as piercing as the cold wind, making people shudder.

"If you forget, I can remind you again. Ginjo Kūgo, hand over the Soul King fragment!"

Harribel's eyes were as sharp as a sword, piercing Ginjo Kūgo, as if she wanted to see through him.

"Why!? I collected all of this with great effort."

Ginjo Kūgo's face suddenly became gloomy, and the originally flattering expression quickly converged, replaced by a hideous look.

He slammed his hands on the table, making a crisp sound, and roared with gnashing teeth:

"You can't just take away my achievements like this! Not even Aozaki Mayu!!"

Nelliel snorted lightly, and a trace of disdain flashed in her eyes.

"Don't forget, you are the servant of Lord Mayu, and everything you have belongs to Lord Mayu."

Her voice was cold and firm, and there was no doubt about it.

"Moreover, you have privately hunted and killed many fullbringers of special forces over the years. Killing colleagues is a serious crime."

Nelliel's words hit Ginjo Kūgo's heart like a heavy hammer, which shocked him.

"Lord Mayu didn't punish you, but wanted to give you a chance."

"Hand over the Soul King fragment now, and it will be regarded as making up for your mistakes."

"Lord Mayu, please show mercy. We only want the Soul King fragment and we will spare your life."