"Death" I thought it was just a monster

A deep laugh, and a slight vibration of the back against a certain chest.The tone is gentle, the body is warm, and even the arms that shackle me are controlled at an appropriate strength, but I just know that someone behind me is angry...

Didn't you see that Kurosaki backed away quickly to distance himself from someone's laughter?Also, even though I can control my emotions now, cold sweat still flows down my forehead.

"You..." Kurosaki had a puzzled expression on his face. "No, this spiritual pressure..."

"You, Zanpakuto?"

Huh?I tilt my head.

"Kurosaki-san." Another voice came from behind. I was shackled and couldn't see it, but I knew it was the leader of the Beijing band just by hearing the voice.

"Uncle Jingle! Captain Ukitake!" Kurosaki's eyes lit up. Although he still maintained a guarded posture, his expression eased a lot.

"Yeah, yeah, it's exactly the same." The leader of the Beijing band still had the same lazy tone. "If it wasn't for the difference in spiritual pressure, there would be no way for people to tell the difference."

"Uncle Jingle! Are you sure? He... can be completely hypnotized." Kurosaki said still not relaxing. "Also, I watched his Zanpakuto disappear at the beginning."

That's right, are you sure it's Zanpakuto and not the real one?

"That's Zanpakuto's ability, not his." Captain Ukitake's voice. "If it's me, then he can't fully hypnotize without Zanpakuto. Moreover, Wujian is not a place where he can run out so easily. Even if it is Aizen, it is impossible for him to be silent. What's more, He couldn't move all over his body and wrapped the restraint props, blocking all actions."

"Take a step back." The sound of approaching footsteps. "If it's really the deity, even Wujian can't lock him up, then it means that everything is over, right?"

"...Am I right?"

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This...is it already past the point?I watched Herosaki flit into the distance under the persuasion of the leader of the Beijing band, and I just felt the change of Rukia's spiritual pressure, which is consistent with the direction that Herosaki is going now.

"Okay, the problem is solved now. Then." The band leader Jing pulled the hat and smiled at me. "Sakura-chan is also in charge of dealing with the Zanpakuto."

"Huh——!? Why——?!" I'm just acting as the agent of death!

...and I'm weak.

"As compensation for your destruction of Jingling Court."

"When will I..." I glanced at the one next to me, and suddenly thought of a certain courtyard that was destroyed by just the most basic break last night.

"That's right, that's right, it's the team building of the Eighth Division that was destroyed by... you yesterday." The head of the Beijing band smiled wryly. "When I came back this morning, I thought I was in the wrong place."

"..." Obviously the guy next to me did it QAQ

"Since he is your Zanpakuto now, the cost of destroying Jinglingting can only be borne by you as the user,"

"In short, I will leave the rest to you. Old man Yamamoto is not here now, and Ukitake and I have to take on the interim position. With you, I believe everyone's pressure will be much easier."

"..." Just sauce, I was packaged and sold?Looking at the captain who had disappeared into two small dots, I silently looked back at the Zanpakuto who looked exactly like his previous user.

"Did your ex... tell you where his private money is hidden?"

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Having a very powerful and stylish Zanpakuto should be the dream of every Shinigami, right?I hugged my knees and sat silently at the base of the wall, looking at the corner of Madaragi who was fighting with my Zanpakuto on the eaves not far away.However, if the power is completely unequal, how to get along with each other?I glanced at a certain knife sitting at the base of the wall like me, and after bumping into his looking back eyes, I hurriedly turned my head to look in the direction of the battle.

After a while, I still couldn't help turning my head, and met the person who seemed to have decided that I would turn back from just now.

"That... I'll call you Jing, okay?" Whether it's called Jinghua or Shuiyue, they all feel peaceful.

"Okay, Sakura." She replied softly.

...Why do you call me Sakura when you are so familiar! ?The worst part is that I blushed like a ghost!

"Hmm..." I shook my lips and turned my head in frustration.Tsk!Looking at that face, I couldn't say the word "mirror", why did I feel ashamed and wanted to cover my face.

"It looks like it's over."

"Huh?" I looked at his side face, the black bandage was wrapped around his neck to under his clothes, making people understand what abstinence is.

"The battle over there looks like there will be no problem." He stood up, smiled and held out his hand to me. "Let's go, I feel the pressure of another Zanpakutō."

Hmm... It takes a lot of courage to reach out and hold a godly horse.I lowered my head and stood up on my knees, and then quickly glanced at the people next to me. There seemed to be no negative emotions other than withdrawing my hands?

Pretending to cough twice, he looked at the people around him. "So, which direction are you going now?"

The author has something to say: I will be moving in two weeks, and the network in my new home has not been set up yet, so it may not be updated next weekend, so I will report it to everyone first.