People in Soul Society start with love and bondage

In a short time, the nearby Harada Asaemon clan members were wiped out, and no one was missed.

The remaining Genryu Shinigami were busy untying the ropes on the civilians on the tree. Every Shinigami who saw this scene had their eyes wide open, and their blood was rising – the Shinigami of Yuanzi School , most of them were born in Rukongai, and only a small part were illegitimate children who were rejected by the nobles.

Because of this, they can empathize with what these civilians are going through.

However, anger cannot solve any problems.

No one in their squad would reply.

With such serious injuries, most of the civilians who were rescued died quickly, it was just a matter of sooner or later.

Many of them, before they died, even begged the Genryu Shinigami to make up for them quickly, just for quick relief.

In this atmosphere, the entire forest seemed a little quiet.

All that was left was the dull sound of the Genryu Shinigami, with their stiff faces, finishing off these civilians who were similar but different from them.

Fujimiya Makoto did not speak, but just watched silently.

It has been more than two months since I received the call-up order and started performing the mission.

Now, their small team is serving as a vanguard, paving the way for the subsequent large forces led by Unohana Yachiru and others.

Along the long journey from Rukongai District 64 to District 37, he has seen too many similar or different scenes.

My heart gradually became as hard as iron.

However, every time Fujimiya Makoto encounters such a scene, the words that Old Man Shan said to him will unconsciously echo in his heart:

‘Just treat them as human beings. ‘

For modern people, it is a matter of course.

But for the Soul Society of a thousand years ago, it was simply outrageous.

“——We are nobles that have been passed down for millions of years.”

Along the way, he heard similar words, and his ears almost felt like calluses.

Therefore, Fujimiya Makoto also gradually realized how important what Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni is doing now.

That old man is working hard. Drag Soul Society, which is still in the ‘Slave Age’, to the ‘Feudal Age’ as much as possible.

It can be called a [great achievement].

Just as I was thinking a little lost in thought, I saw a frizzy little man dragging a half-dead body in his hand. The woman with a girdle came over and greeted loudly:

“Professor Fujimiya! This woman said she had important information!”

Fujimiya Makoto glanced at the woman on the ground with a bruised nose and swollen face, frowned and said:”Ryoma! I’ve said it many times, don’t hold back on this guy.”

“Eh? But……”

Ryoma Kariyashiki is a little man with long weed-like hair. He looks to be about eleven or twelve years old, at most older than Kiryu. The Death Boss clothes he wears don’t fit very well, and he often has to tuck the corners of his clothes in. In the girdle.

However, at this age, he has been active on the battlefield for a long time

“Wait a minute! D-Sir!

But the girl on the ground suddenly started struggling and whined:”You want money, right?” You must be short of money! I, my family has many spirit rings! I also know how to make Lingdan Wan! That thing is the secret property of our Asaemon family, and it has the opportunity to increase the spiritual power level! Our family has many secret recipes for making Lingdan Pills. I also know……”

At this moment of life and death, she had lost the high spirits she had a few minutes ago and tried her best to show her worth.

Fujimiya Makoto waved his hand in disgust

“killed”

“oh.”

Ryoma Kariyashiki responded blankly, and obediently pulled her to the other side.

“Untouchable!”

So, she immediately became hysterical and screamed like a ghost:”We are………”

“……A noble family that has been passed down for millions of years.”

Fujimiya Makoto didn’t look back, and quietly helped her continue what she was saying.

“idiot.”

There were bursts of teeth-piercing chewing sounds from behind.

That was the sound made by Ryoma Kariyashiki’s Zanpakutō.

This kind of scene has been commonplace for everyone.

After a long period of disorderly development, the nobility of the Soul Society have become extremely mature. Most families use a lot of ‘whole’ for metallurgy, medicine, training, and slavery….Even the various secret methods of ‘cooking’ are quite abundant – after all, the ‘whole’ itself is also made of spirit seeds.

Each of these secret techniques was built with the lives of tens of thousands, even hundreds of thousands, or millions of people.

Extremely precious.

Therefore, no matter whether the title of these nobles is high or low, whether they are old or young, they all seem to regard these contents as their own treasures and even life-saving straws.

It’s just that these smart people can’t seem to figure it out.

This is the reason why most of the Death Gods from civilian backgrounds want to kill them crazily.

The streets of Tianjie trample all the bones of public ministers, and the heads of dignitaries are hung all over the camp gates.

It’s no lie.

The centuries-old inheritance passed down, cultivated, and accumulated by the Soul Society nobles from generation to generation is the reason why they must die.

Their family fortune is made of the flesh and blood of Rukongai.

For the same reason, in today’s world, the civilian death supporters of the extremely radical Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni cannot be described by a simple”majority”.

His name is close to belief among these gods of death. only……

Makoto Fujimiya subconsciously thought of what was going to happen in the future in the original work.

The Soul Society nobles have not disappeared, they are just ‘imprisoned’ in the Seireitei, instead of being distributed everywhere like they are now.

Thinking of this, he shook his head subconsciously.

It’s too early to think about this now

“Taught by Fujimiya.”

While he was thinking about it, a middle-aged god of death came to him in an instant and whispered:”You can move on.”

“Um.”

Fujinomiya Makoto then put away his thoughts and ordered to the people around him:

“The next phase of the order is to conquer the Asaemon clan!”

“yes!”……

“Lord Shiba Ibis.”

In the hall, the lean Harada Asaemon family head held the brocade box respectfully with both hands, and offered it to the young man sitting at the head with a smile on his face:

“This is the Reitan Pill that I, the Asaemon clan, are famous for in the Soul Society.”

“Please accept it”

“I’m really sorry to bother you with this round of frontline mobilization!”

“Why are you so embarrassed?”The man called Shiba Night Ibis is the leader of the current Shiba clan. He is a rather handsome young man with short hair. He is wearing a white robe and has a light belt on his waist.”This is the treasure that is rumored to be able to increase the level of spiritual power. Bar?”

“Exactly.”The head of the Asaemon family said with a smile,”However, it can only be effective on those below seventh level, which makes you laugh.”

“That’s amazing too. Zhiba Night Ibis was obviously interested,”By the way, what is this made of?””

“Master Shiba, this……”

The head of the Asaemon family immediately showed a troubled expression.

“Ah, this is true!”Zhibo Night Ibis was stunned for a moment, and then he just reacted and showed a somewhat embarrassed expression,”I was too presumptuous.”

After his father died suddenly in battle, he rarely left the Seireitei, and his ability to interact with the nobles was really lacking.

The head of the Asaemon family breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, the entire Seireitei heard about it. The quirks of these Shiba people.

Somehow, they are all unwilling to enjoy the treasures extracted from the whole body. They never even touch the delicacies of spirit seeds, and even treat the whole person as a human being.

This is not What is a quirk?

How can it be the same as a person?

——Spiritual bodies like them, who were born and died in the Soul Society for life after life, no longer care about how the ‘whole’ appears.

However, for the sake of the five nobles of the Shiba clan, the head of the Asaemon family naturally refused to mention this small detail.

When the conversation was almost over, a luxurious feast was served outside.

Until the guests and hosts enjoy themselves.

Soon, Shiba Night Ibis was arranged to rest

‘The head of the Asaemon family is really a nice person. ‘

Lying on the bed in the guest room, Shiba Ibis, who had been fighting fiercely with the Genryu Brigade on the front line for more than a month, had not enjoyed soft bedding for a long time, and he thought to himself unconsciously.

War really tortures people’s spirit.

Even a short break is a luxury.

However, just when he was about to lie down and take a nap, he suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart.

“Animal bones scattered everywhere! Spire! Red crystal! Steel wheels. What moves is the wind, what is still is the sky. The sound of spears clashing resounded throughout Xu City!”

“Chapter 63: Thunder Roar Cannon!”

With a burst of extremely violent spiritual pressure fluctuations, a golden thunder column suddenly fell from the sky like a divine punishment, destroying the entire giant barrier surrounding the Asaemon tribe with extremely overbearing power. At the same time

, , Asaemon Palace, the main hall, was also completely destroyed by this blow.

Dozens of quite strong spiritual pressure reactions suddenly appeared in everyone’s perception.

Shiba Ibis sat up suddenly.

Enemy attack!……

Second update!

There was too much that I wanted to write in the first edition, so the content was squeezed into very little. Now I have revised the edition again, which is quite late. I am very sorry. ps: When checking the information, I suddenly discovered that the names of all the heads of the Shiba clan are birds – Shiba Petrel, Shiba Kongzuru, and Shiba Rock Eagle.

In addition, because it is a history written by a second setting, it is written a little heavier. I don’t know if you can read it. If you have any comments, please feel free to comment! Now there’s still room for trouble in changing the back part!

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