[Comprehensive] Easy daily life in Naimori Town

Nodding without hesitation: "That's right."

Few people in the world of corpses and souls know of the existence of that person, and as one of the high-ranking nobles, Jingle Shunsui happens to be one of the few people.

There are only two ways to enter there, one is to get the approval of that person; the other is to make a king key.

The former is almost impossible, while the latter has extremely harsh production conditions, but it is also the safest method. Its creation requires [-] souls and a heavy spirit land with a radius of one soul.

If Jingle Chunshui hadn't learned about some things there, he would never have thought of this level.

The smile on Yamamoto Motonyasa Shigekuni's face disappeared suddenly, and a majestic and extremely oppressive aura emerged from the corners of his eyes and brows, like a towering mountain, pressing down on people's hearts and making them breathless.

The sun was shining brightly, and the warm light was sprinkled on the wooden floor, which was gentle and quiet, but it couldn't dispel the heavy, cold and slightly dark atmosphere spreading in the room.

"Where is Chongling Land?" A slightly old voice rang in the empty room.

Jingle Shunsui: "Empty seat town."

Yamamoto Motoyasa Shigekuni was silent for a moment, was about to speak, but stopped suddenly, glanced at Jingle Shunsui, and then stared in the direction of the door.

Jingle Chunshui's heart tightened when he saw this ambiguous glance, and his face remained calm, and he followed suit.

A gust of wind blows gently, the leaves in the yard rustle, and the fresh scent of grass and trees comes to the nostrils, mixed with a faint and imperceptible scent of flowers, which seems familiar.

Jingle Chunshui frowned, he couldn't remember where he had smelled a similar smell before.

With a sound of "squeak", the wooden door was pushed open, and the first thing that caught the eye was the white and soft feather weaving, followed by the sun, and in the golden glow all over the ground, the outline of the woman's slender figure gradually became clear, and her long black hair Soft and smooth like silk in the light and shadow.

A silver mask completely concealed her face, and her delicately shaped rosy lips were particularly eye-catching.

Jingle Chunshui stared at her, always feeling a sense of familiarity, and instantly thought of a woman with a mysterious identity and background, but her hair color was completely different from the one in front of her.

"Master." The woman bent slightly and opened her lips.

The voice is also different.

Jingle Chunshui unconsciously compared it with the voice in his memory.

"Finally back." The disturbing expression on Yamamoto Motoyanagisai Shigekuni's face finally changed.

For this old man whose life is equivalent to the history of the soul world, Li Shazi respects him very much: "I made you worry."

"Just come back."

The two communicated with each other for a while, and then Lisha looked at the person he had met not long ago: "Is he the successor?"

Jingle Chunshui was taken aback, the successor?

Yamamoto Motoyasa Shigekuni nodded, if not, the current Jingle Shunsui is not qualified to see her.

Jingle Chunshui couldn't help saying: "Captain, who is this?"

"Since you know Wang Jian, you should know that there is another team above the Thirteenth Guarding Team."

Jingle Chunshui's pupils shrank.

Team Zero!

The woman on the opposite side brushed her long hair with her hands, her fair and delicate skin formed a striking contrast with the black outfit: "Unfortunately, I am one of them."

For the first time, Jing Lechun showed a surprised expression on the surface of the water.

Yamamoto Motoyanagisai Shigekuni: "When did you come back?" He said this while looking at Lisako.

"I just found an opportunity not long ago."

"Being able to trap you for so long, the other party must not be simple."

Li Shazi was silent and did not answer.

Yamamoto Motoyasa Shigekuni didn't care, and continued: "You just came back, and you don't know yet. According to the investigation, Aizen Kuyousuke, former deputy captain of Goutei [-]th Team, betrayed Soul Society and wanted to make Wang Jian."

Li Shazi knew that he was not dead, and had been deceived for decades. Since then, he knew that his ambition was not small, so he was not surprised by what Mr. Yamamoto said.

Li Shazi nodded lightly: "I will not interfere in this matter."

The Thirteenth Guardian Team can be regarded as the core force of the entire Soul Soul World, guarding the safety of the Jingling Court and the Soul Soul World.In this dangerous process, we will also encounter problems beyond our ability to solve.For this reason, there is a special member in Team Zero, who is there to help the Soul Society when it encounters unsolvable problems.

The state of mind, intelligence, and force of this member are all top-notch. For thousands of years, there are very few people who can hold this position. Only the core executives of the Jingling Court and the head of the Thirteenth Guarding Team have known about it.

Lishazi is such an existence.

Jingle Shunsui only knew that Team Zero would not usually interfere with the affairs of the Soul World, but he didn't know that there was such a person among them.

Motoyasa Shigekuni Yamamoto sighed: "Soon, there will be some action over there."

Jingle Chunshui saw the corners of the woman's lips slightly raised: "Don't be careless, he is very dangerous."

……

It was late, Lisha got up to say goodbye, Jingle Chunshui thought about it, and then left.

Li Shazi smiled, glanced at the people behind her, and stopped in her tracks: "What's the matter with you?"

Jingle Chunshui looked at her carefully, hesitated to speak: "You..."

"Just as you think."

Since he is the successor identified by Mr. Yamamoto, it doesn't matter to tell him his identity, anyway, he will know sooner or later.

Jingle Chunshui was speechless for a long time: "Your hair color..." The following words came to an abrupt end, and he stared dumbfounded at the woman's hair color gradually changing to maroon.

Lisa reached out and took off the mask on her face: "What about now?"

After holding back for a long time, Jingle Chunshui said depressedly: "Why did you agree to go with me at that time?"

Li Shazi asked back, "Why did you refuse the coolie that came to your door?"

"..."

Li Shazi patted his shoulder with a smile: "I still have something to do, let's go first."

The Jingling Court is still peaceful and quiet on the surface, but there is an undercurrent surging underneath, and the storm is about to come.The captains of the thirteenth team of the court have received orders and are ready to fight.

The Palace of the Soul King——

Li Shazi took a leisurely sip with a cup of hot tea, and then looked at the woman sitting opposite: "Why do you come to my place when you have time?"

Shutara Senjumaru: "...you are free."

Li Shazi laughed: "Otherwise? What should I do?"

She poured a cup of tea and placed it in front of Shutara Senjumaru, and then said: "This is their business."

"Don't hate Aizen?"

Li Shazi said succinctly: "Once upon a time." After a pause, he continued, "No matter how strong the emotion is, it is not a big problem in front of time."

Now she has no extra emotions for Aizen.

Shutara Senjumaru did not continue this topic, but instead said: "Captain Yamamoto plans to take action himself."

Li Shazi didn't expect this, she was surprised, and then smiled: "It seems that Jinglingting attaches great importance to Aizen."

"You know that what makes him really powerful is not how high his spiritual power is." Shutara Senjumaru nodded his head, "It's here."

Of course Li Shazi knew and had a deep understanding.

"There has been movement in the virtual circle."

Risako nodded indifferently.

As if remembering something, Shutara Senjumaru said: "There is a person you should meet."

"Oh?"

"He is very special. As a human being, he has extremely high spiritual pressure. I investigated his life experience. Guess what?"

Lisa asked cooperatively, "Huh?"

"The offspring of the combination of a purebred Quincy and Shinigami, his father is Isshin Kurosaki, the captain of the [-]th Division decades ago."

Li Shazi played with a strand of hair, and smiled lightly: "It's really interesting."

Quincy masters generally have a bad relationship with the god of death, which is the consensus of everyone in the soul world. I really didn't expect that there is still a god of death who loves the god of death.

But Lisa was curious: "How do you know?"

Shutara Senjumaru snorted: "Is there something in the Soul Realm that I don't know about?"

This is true.

Then, Shutara Senjumaru said again: "His name is Kurosaki Ichigo, he is very talented, and he is very likely to surpass you in the future."

Now Li Shazi really became interested, and she also planned to find someone who could replace her.

After all, it is impossible for her to stay in the world of souls in the future, and her original intention is to go back after solving the historical problem of Aizen.

She didn't forget that there was another person waiting for her in Bing Sheng.

"where is he?"

Shutara Senjumaru replied: "In this world, Karakuza Town." After finishing speaking, he added, "But, I don't know where he lives."

"..."

"Kisuke Urahara should know."

So Lisako went to the present world again, and explained her intentions to Kisuke Urahara.

"Miss Kageshima wants to see Kurosaki Ichigo?" Kisuke Urahara seemed a little surprised.

"He's just a proxy for death."

Li Shazi replied, "Does Mr. Urahara know where he lives?" Then he said, "Don't worry, I have no malicious intentions."

Kisuke Urahara laughed: "That's not what I meant."

It was dark at night, and the two quietly came to Kuroki Ichigo's house.

Caught off guard, I heard a sincere and touching confession.

到来

"...And every time, I have to fall in love with the same person."

"Thank you, Black Knight."

"farewell."

The gentle and sweet female voice dissipated into the cold night, and the room fell silent again.

Li Shazi and the others waited for a while, and then appeared without a sound.

Moonlight came in through the cracks in the curtains, casting a dim light in the dark room.

The room was neither too big nor too small. A slender young man with short orange hair and a slightly fierce face was lying on the bed.On the wooden floor, two immature-faced girls were sleeping soundly, with the used tableware beside them, and food traces remained on the porcelain plate.

The doors and windows are locked, and it doesn't look like it has been tampered with at all.