People in Soul Society start with love and bondage

“oh——！！！”

Almost at the moment when the boulder was exploded, the two people present cheered in unison.

Miss Shikatori’s expression was even more exaggerated than that of Fujimiya Makoto.

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The girl’s eyes seemed to be shining under her glasses.

Fujimiya Makoto was about to cry with joy.

The quintessence of the Chinese nation just came from his heart.

If he had known that this move only required one talent point, why would he have to bear the thunder and lightning whip of that bastard from Quebu day after day?!

Do you know how painful a whip is?

Not only himself, but even Zanpakutō, who normally couldn’t make a good sound in eight lifetimes, also started shouting.

【Yamamoto! I’ll give your ancestors a bad mouth!】

【Wait until I learn all your abilities and see if I can usurp your position. That’s it!】

【So much nonsense! If you had demonstrated it to me earlier, you should have learned it already! 】

Fujimiya Makoto couldn’t help but show an expression of surprise on his face.

This is the first time in the history of this broken knife that he has uttered such a few human words, which simply represent his true feelings!

“That’s right!”

“That’s it!”

On the contrary, Miss Shikatori couldn’t help but be startled when she heard these words. Her expression on her originally cheerful little face couldn’t help but stagnate.

The girl was a little weak and reminded:

“That, Fujimiya-kun?”

“Isn’t this a little bit…？”

Fujimiya Makoto sat down on the ground and lay on his back.

At this moment, he felt that all the strength in his body had been drained away by the punch just now, and he waved his hands carelessly:”It doesn’t matter, just let it go! I’ve asked about it a long time ago, Mr. Shan left for a long trip the day before yesterday.”

“After cursing this broken knife, can that smelly old man still fly back from the 40th arrondissement?”

“Besides, even if he is standing here, I will…”

“No, that’s not what I meant!” Shikatori Baunsai’s voice became smaller and smaller, and he couldn’t help but show his weak expression,”That’s it, that…behind you……”

“ah?”

Fujimiya Makoto responded lazily at first, but his twisted tone suddenly stopped midway.

Think about it carefully.

This broken knife seems to only be used when there are many people…….

Before he could finish his thoughts.

Under the moonlight, a strong figure covered his head.

Yamamoto Shigekuni bent over with a smile and looked down at Makoto Fujimiya who was lying on the ground.

The smiling expression on that ferocious old face, against the backdrop of the night and shadows, looked even more ferocious and terrifying, revealing a calm murderous aura.

Without even a moment mourning the death of the murderous boulder, the person who immediately came to the scene was—Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni!

“……”

Old Man Shan looked down at him with a smile and asked:

“What do you do too?”

【Usurping your position as head coach! 】1

Zanpakutō made that sickly sound that was obviously a bit childish without hesitation.

Makoto Fujimiya was completely paralyzed.

The next moment, after less than half a second of thinking in his blank brain, the part of human reason had already made him make the decision to surrender immediately, immediately, and quickly.

His brain has never been running at such a high speed as it is now.

“…I, I will also unhesitatingly thank Mr. Genryuzai for his sincere teaching and love. I will definitely follow what I have learned in Yuanzi Private School and support the supreme Chief Teacher from the bottom of my heart from now on.!”

Fujimiya Makoto’s voice was decisive, his tone was firm, and there was no hesitation in his eyes. It was as if what he blurted out was some kind of truth about the world that he believed from the bottom of his heart. He even straightened his back when he was lying on the ground.

Following Mr. Genryusai Quebu covered his face. He couldn’t bear to look.

Why didn’t he realize that Chengjun was like this before?……Smooth and sophisticated?

“Slippery brat.”

Old man Shan kicked him angrily, motioned for him to stand up, shook his head with his hands behind his back, walked in front, and said unceremoniously:

“Come here with me!”

“yes.”

Fujimiya Makoto immediately got up from the ground and tried his best to turn his eyes in the direction of Takube.

Takube! Pull the brothers!

Takumi Chojiro just pretended not to see it, as if he was seriously admiring the broken boulder.

Shikatori Ba Yunzai looked like a visiting brave man.

He gave him a thumbs up secretly.

You are really brave! You deserve to be Fujimiya-kun!

In desperation, Fujimiya Makoto had to follow the old man step by step to accompany the old man. Take a walk.

The bamboo forest in the back courtyard of Yuanzi School covers a large area. On weekdays, few people come. There is only a gravel path between the bamboo forests. Occasionally, the draft blows through, and it feels quite cool. The surrounding bamboo leaves There was a slight rustling sound.

Yamamoto walked a long way in front, but remained silent.

Fujimiya Makoto felt a little chill in his back.

Wasn’t the old man looking for a place to bury him?

“Sincerity”

“How long have you been born in this world?”

Old man Shan neither praised his achievements nor appreciated his talent immediately. Instead, he asked about an unrelated matter.

Fujimiya Makoto was a little confused, but he still told the truth:”I don’t know. 【Zaraki】Since then, he has been running away”

“There is no day and night there, and I can’t tell the time”

“Zaraki…”

Old Man Shan was a little surprised, but he thought it was natural.

A boy like him can live a good life no matter where he is

“However, you must have never seen how ordinary people in Soul Society live, right?”

“Ordinary people?”Fujimiya Makoto became more and more puzzled. What was he trying to say?

The old man stood still and pointed to the villages with a few smoke rising in the distance:”It’s those who can survive only by drinking water. Very few of them can survive. Need a small amount of food’”

“No contact.”

Fujimiya Makoto is telling the truth.

As soon as he left [Zaraki], he was taken to Yuanzi School

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“That’s it.”

Old man Shan seemed to sigh with regret:”Then what do you think of them?”

Fujimiya Makoto’s voice stagnated:”That’s right….Ordinary people?”

“Ordinary people.”

Old man Shan chewed on the answer and nodded slightly:” Just treat them as human beings.”

“ah?”Fujinomiya Cheng was stunned for a moment.

Old Man Shan said, sitting down on a big bluestone on the side of the road, waving to him casually, indicating to relax.

“When I was just born, I was adopted by a kind-hearted couple in Lifushan in the West 3rd District, and they lived dependent on each other – most ordinary people in Rukongai are like this, and they treat each other as family members.”

When the old man recalled the past, he couldn’t help but squint his eyes, as if he could see something from a distance:”Later, as time went by, my spiritual talent gradually became apparent, and just drinking water could no longer satisfy my life, so I had to leave my hometown alone and go elsewhere to find a place to eat.”

“At first, he worked for a businessman in Runlin’an (District 1), and then ran errands and did odd jobs for others. However, because he could never find a way to learn how to use the power of death, even after he could barely fill his stomach by working, he often lost control of his ability. and be hated by others…Even innocent people were burned to death”

“But I have no place to learn. The nobles have seized all channels to control power. Even if ordinary people want to be their lackeys, they have to rely on luck….That’s it, most people can’t grab it yet”

“It was not until later that I met my master in the wilderness and found my Zanpakutō that my life got better.”5

“When you have strength, you will want to return home in glory.”

Old man Shan turned his head to look at Fujimiya Makoto and said calmly:”But when I went back, I couldn’t find it.”

“Can’t find it?”

It’s not that he died, nor that he moved away.

Makoto Fujimiya, who was originally listening to the story, couldn’t help but frown.

Old man Shan said straightforwardly:”Lifu Mountain, where my hometown is, was painted by the local nobles a few years ago. ‘Hunting ground’”

“They released the bait on the top of the mountain to hold the coming-of-age ceremony for the eldest son of the noble. All the local people became part of the”prey”. With his own bravery, he killed them all”

“By the time I go back, all the traces that existed in my memory have almost disappeared.”

“Village, acquaintance, pond, slope…”

“It disappeared completely, leaving no trace at all.”

Just listening to the plain narrative, Fujimiya Makoto couldn’t help but feel a chill in his heart.

He had read the original work, and naturally knew that the existence of ’empty’, for those ‘whole’ who are only equivalent to ordinary people, What a terrifying creature.

But to the God of Death who was prepared for it, it really is nothing.

“……”

“Nobles do not regard common people as ‘human beings'”

“Even the word ‘whole’ was invented by them”

“Ordinary people, for nobles, can be knife test materials, experimental materials, bait, or many, many useful things.’”

“But, they are not the same people as them’”

“I thought about it for a long time before I understood this.”

Old man Shan said calmly:”So, from the day I killed the entire noble family, I made up my mind to eliminate the unreasonable existence of the nobles.”1

“If that’s not possible, at least let the talented people in Rukongai have a channel to learn to use the power of the Shinigami, so that they have the ability to resist – this is my original intention in creating Genryu.”

“However, as I learned more and more about this world, I gradually discovered how difficult it would be to completely change the millions of years of rules in Soul Society.”

“I’m afraid I can’t do it based on my strength alone.”

When Fujimiya Makoto heard this, he quickly understood.

It is not just the five nobles in the Seireitei who uphold the rules of the Soul Society.

The Soul King Palace in the sky is also a part of it.

There, for millions of years, there have been The strongest man in the world, the man who named everything in the world – Ichibei the Chief of Arms. 1

“In Soul Society, there is someone stronger than you….”

Fujimiya Makoto seemed to be sighing, but also seemed to be curious:”Then you still want to go head-to-head with Seireitei?”

“It’s impossible not to do it.”

The old man sneered as if he was self-deprecating, and smacked his leg:”If you don’t do anything, I’m afraid this body of mine will start to go downhill.”

“Now is my final peak”

“No matter what the result is, you have to try.”

Hearing this, Fujimiya Makoto couldn’t help but be silent.

He seemed to think of Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni’s decrepit appearance in just a thousand years.

For a strong man at his level, a thousand years is short enough..

But why did Mr. Shan say this to himself?

Makoto Fujimiya looked at him quietly.

Yamamoto was silent for a while and said calmly:”If I fail,……”

“Sincerity”

“Will you inherit my will?”

I see. After hearing this, Fujimiya Makoto also understood what the old man meant.

Is this considered asking for help?

He couldn’t help but feel a bit absurd when he thought like this.

After all, he had only been at Yuanzi School for two days.

Fujimiya Makoto was not Knowing the conversation between Yamamoto and Takube on the mountain, naturally he didn’t know how amazing he had just done.

Nor did he know that he had been regarded by Yamamoto as someone who could completely inherit his mantle and even surpass him.

In fact , , how could Yamamoto Shigekuni himself not know that what he just said was superficial?

It was just urgent in his heart.

After all, how long will it take for Fujimiya Makoto to grow up to the point where he can inherit his will?

Ten years? Twenty years? One hundred years?

Would he really be willing to do so without experiencing so much?

For the God of Death, their time is very long, but very short.

Fujimiya Makoto just said firmly:

“you will succeed”

“…Naughty boy.”

Old man Shan’s tone was a little helpless.

He stood up again and said nonchalantly:”It’s okay if you don’t have this idea.”

“Tomorrow morning, remember to come to the dojo early”

“It’s time for you to go out and get some air.”

Fujinomiya Makoto leaned forward slightly and said respectfully:

“yes”……

First update! 3k5 big chapter

I repeat it again, there is no background of the world thousands of years ago, and now I made it all up myself!

If I get slapped in the face by the officials later, please don’t come back and slap me ot26