amaotonovel Chapter 620 is probably about cars.
Chapter 620 is probably about cars.
You guys are absolutely heartless!!!
At least tell a couple of comforting lies, right?
Ignoring Hirako Shinji, who was covered in black lines, everyone busied themselves dragging Hiyori to the middle of the cave.
Yoruichi released Hiyori, stood up, and looked at Ikuko with concern, asking, "How's your stamina?"
Yu Zi gave an OK sign: "Don't worry, even if we did it a hundred more times, it wouldn't be difficult."
“Then let’s continue.” Yoruichi nodded slightly. “Mr. Tessai, I’m counting on you.”
"clear."
Tessai stepped forward, gathering spiritual pressure in his palm once more.
Sensing the dangerous aura, Hirako couldn't help but ask, "Is that a forbidden technique?"
But nobody paid any attention to him.
Seeing this, Hirako also shut his mouth and watched quietly.
"Time stop, release!" Wo Ling Tiezhai formed hand seals. "You two!"
"Roar!!!"
The moment the forbidden technique was released, a chaotic crimson spiritual pressure erupted from Hiyori's body, causing her to spring up from the ground.
"Sixty One of the Binding Dao: Six-Stand Light Prison!"
"drink!"
Yoruichi and Kisuke used the same method they had used to deal with Hirako, successfully pinning Hiyori to the ground.
Seeing this, Hirako Shinji broke out in a cold sweat. He finally understood how he got the injuries on both shoulders!
but……
A bead of sweat the size of a bean slid down Pingzi's forehead.
Hiyori...
How exactly should this end?
Yu Zi tilted her head and commented, "How should I put it, this scene looks somewhat unsuitable for children."
"It's like two adults bullying a child."
Yoruichi pressed down on Hiyori's side, turned her head and muttered, "Is this the time to talk about this?"
"Come on, calm down." Yuko raised her Zanpakuto, stepped forward, and pointed the tip at the mask on Hiyori's face.
"Roar!!!"
Hiyori struggled desperately, and despite their small and thin bodies, the two of them seemed to be having some difficulty.
What is this going to do?
Hirako became more focused. Was this the power of his Zanpakuto?
If he remembered correctly, Yuuko's Zanpakuto ability was to teleport through a prism.
What on earth is this...
While Hirako was still pondering, Ikuko whispered.
"Interference and Balance Emptiness".
The dark purple Zanpakuto emitted a faint glow, and a peculiar spiritual pressure rippled from its tip.
As this spiritual pressure wave invaded Hiyori's body, Hiyori's wild, beast-like movements gradually calmed down.
Hirako's eyes widened slightly.
put one's oar in?
What is this...
"Ugh...where am I?" Hiyori sat up with a hoarse voice, shaking her head. "Ouch~ that hurts~"
"Congratulations, the surgery was a success. You're a lovely boy now." Yu Zi stood directly in front of her, smiling slightly.
"Huh?" Hiyori looked up blankly.
Ye's eyelid twitched: "Please don't force me to hit you when I'm being serious."
Hiyori shook her head again, glancing left and right: "Hirako?"
The moment Hiyori saw Hirako, she immediately recalled what had happened before she lost consciousness.
"That's right! Kensei!" She looked around in a panic and then saw a group of people lying in a row in the corner.
"What's going on? Their spiritual pressure... and their faces..."
"Didn't you notice that something's off about your face?" Urahara Kisuke breathed a sigh of relief upon confirming that Hiyori had regained her senses, but he couldn't help feeling speechless.
"Bald...Captain? What are you doing here?"
"...You were just about to say bald, right?"
Hiyori ignored his words, touched her face, and exclaimed in shock, "What... what is this?"
Yoru expressionlessly pulled her aside: "Let Hirako tell you the details. If you're not busy, move your butt a little, we need to continue."
"What do you mean, 'continue'?" Hiyori's tone was somewhat displeased. Did they think she was a child?
This guy!
They actually picked her up and put her aside like a small animal.
Hirako stopped Hiyori and pulled her aside.
Hiyori looked up, her tone unfriendly: "What are you doing, you bald guy!"
"...I'm a captain too."
"Huh? Who cares about you? You're not my captain."
"...Anyway, let's be quiet for a bit." Hirako's embarrassment faded, replaced by a solemn expression.
Hiyori wasn't an unreasonable person. Although she hadn't figured out what had happened, she knew the seriousness of the problem.
You could tell from the chaotic, almost ethereal spiritual pressure emanating from the others.
"What exactly is going on?"
"The thing is like this..."
While Hirako was explaining to Hiyori, Ikuko and the other three were also balancing the ethereal state within the others, allowing them to regain consciousness.
Half an hour later, the group, who had regained consciousness and had initially mastered the ability to control the ethereal form, sat in a corner of the cave.
The Ninth Division Captain, Kensei Muguruma, slammed his fist into the ground: "So, the person who ruined us like this is that guy named Aizen?"
"A mere deputy captain."
"And that guy Tosen! He actually betrayed everyone!"
“Don’t underestimate him.” Yu Zi glanced at him. “Class doesn’t mean anything. To put it in an easy-to-understand way, rounding up, it’s probably equivalent to the level of a hundred cars.”
"..."
Hirako raised his hand blankly: "Excuse me, but what does 'hundred carts' mean?"
“Look, isn’t his name Kensei Muguruma?” Yuko pointed at Kensei. “Standard third-class spiritual pressure. Among the captains of the Gotei 13, his strength is just barely touching the threshold of captain level. Ordinary, average.”
Kensei Rokusha frowned, gritted his teeth, and was restless.
Yuko counted on her fingers: "If the sixth car is equivalent to a captain, then the fourth car is a vice-captain who can use Bankai, and the second car is a vice-captain..."
"Wait a minute!!" Kensei Muguruma finally couldn't hold back any longer and raised his hand to interrupt, "If that's the case, doesn't he mean he's dozens of times stronger than me?!"
"What a joke!"
There are indeed vice-captains who are just as good as the captain, but to say that the captain is that much weaker than the vice-captains... isn't that nonsense?!
“I’m not kidding. Putting aside his cunning, this person’s talent is second to none.” Yuko calmly looked at Kensei, whose face was full of anger. “His spiritual pressure level has reached the first tier. He is comparable to Hana-nee and several veteran captains of Kyoraku.”
"With this talent, if he continues to train, it's probably only a matter of time before he surpasses Grandpa Yamamoto."
"At least in my opinion, his achievements are no less than those of Mr. Yamamoto."
"Well, if that stupid old man keeps being fooled."
"Are you... serious?" Hirako asked, his face serious.
In his view, he should bear at least 90% responsibility for this incident.
Hirako knew that Aizen's words were meant to provoke him, but he couldn't ignore them.
If it weren't for his arrogance, Aizen wouldn't have been able to cause trouble right under his nose without being discovered.
Perhaps, as he said, if a different captain had been assigned, they might have noticed his unusual behavior, and none of this would have happened.
Yoruichi answered him, saying in Yuuko's defense, "Yuuko is never wrong in her judgment of people. Since she said so, she must be right."
“That’s right.” Kisuke Urahara nodded slightly.
Hirako clenched his fist. Was Aizen really that strong?
What exactly do they want to do?
Are you going to turn Soul Society upside down?
Kensei Muguruma lowered his head and gritted his teeth, and even Yoruichi Shihouin and Kisuke Urahara spoke up for him.
That's definitely the case.
……
"Well, at least I'm considered average among the captains." After a while, Kensei Muguruma comforted himself with this thought, talking to himself.
Yuko heard his murmur and shook her head: "No."
Kensei Muguruma instantly bristled: "Huh? Didn't you just say that yourself?"
Yuko carefully recalled what she had just said: "Hmm? I must have meant that your strength as captain is mediocre, right?"
Kensei Muguruma gritted his teeth, barely suppressing his anger: "You just said I'm just an average, ordinary captain!"
"Ah, you misunderstood." Yuko blinked. "When I said 'standard,' I meant mastering Bankai and having third-class spiritual pressure, which is the threshold for a captain."
"However, many of the other squad captains have far exceeded the threshold."
"If you were ranked among the captains of various squads, your strength would probably be at the bottom."
Kensei Rokusha trembled all over.
"So weak, Kensei~" Hiyori covered her mouth, a comical expression on her face, and patted his shoulder. Her tone seemed to be full of pity, but it was actually full of sarcasm.
Upon hearing this, everyone completely forgot about the current situation and tried their best to suppress their laughter, occasionally letting out a 'pfft' laugh. Even the vice-captain of the Ninth Division, Kunan Shiro, was no exception.
I'm sorry, Captain.
It's so funny.
Kensei Rokusha trembled even more violently.
"By the way, the strength of you two is probably around the level of the sixth car, which means you're at the bottom." Yuko suddenly changed the subject, looking at the third division captain Rojuro Otohashi and the seventh division captain Raito Aikawa, who were sitting next to her trying to suppress their laughter.
"Gah..." The smiles on their faces came to an abrupt halt.
Now it's Kensei Rokkaku's turn to feel good.
What? He's not even the weakest.
At least these three...
"Wait!" Kensei Rokugurashi raised his hand again, pointing angrily at Shinji Hirako, who was deep in thought. "Where is this guy?!"
"Have you forgotten about this guy?!"
"Huh?" Hirako looked up blankly.
Yuko shook her head: "No, Hirako would probably be ranked in the middle. She's still much better than the three of you."
"Pfft, hahaha~ Baldy, I didn't know you were so capable." Hiyori couldn't hold back anymore, patted Hirako on the shoulder, and then rolled around on the side.
She was laughing so hard she almost choked, she was laughing so hard she had a heart attack!
Hiyori's unrestrained laughter was like the last straw that broke the camel's back. Kensei Muguruma finally couldn't bear it any longer, stood up, looked at Yoruichi and Kisuke, and pointed at Ikuko angrily.
"Who is this despicable woman?!"
Compared to Hirako, who had some interaction with Ikuko because of Hiyori, the other three captains had basically never spoken to Ikuko.
Not to mention Kensei Muguruma, the hot-tempered captain, who probably doesn't pay much attention to the members of other teams.
Rojuro Fengqiao looked at Yuko: "Second Division, Third Seat, Tsugikuni Yuko, that should be right, right?"
"Huh? Just three seats!" Kensei Rokusha's eyes widened. "So that's how it is..."
"What are you trying to say? Small fry?" Yuko calmly raised her head. "My spiritual pressure level may not be much stronger than yours, but in terms of raw strength..."
"There are probably dozens of you."
Wouldn't that be a hundred carts?!
"Trash, trash Kensei~" Hiyori lay on the ground, panting heavily. "Hahaha~ I'm going to die~"
Kensei Rokusha clenched his fist, his eyes gleaming red: "You really dare to say that, you wretched woman."
"Give up, Kensei." Yoruichi sighed, deciding to end this farce. "You'll get a beating."
Kensei Muguruma's face flushed red instantly; he had only one thought in his mind!
This woman deserves a good beating!
At this moment, Hirako Shinji, who had been pondering the problem, spoke up, interrupting the commotion.
"Now that we've regained consciousness, shouldn't we be able to return to Soul Society and expose Aizen Sousuke's crimes to the Captain-Commander?"
The surrounding air fell silent for a moment.
Yu Zi shook her head and said, "I advise you not to have such thoughts."
"In your memories, what is Aizen's ability?"
"What ability?" Rojuro Fengqiao frowned slightly. "I remember it seems to be a water-type Zanpakuto. Its ability should be to interfere with the enemy's vision through flowing water and mist."
"Could it be..."
"Yes, that's a lie. His ability should be hypnosis."
“After the incident, no one believed our explanation,” Kisuke Urahara interjected appropriately. “Instead, they thought I had conducted a Hollowfication experiment on you.”
Yuko interjected, "If you hadn't done it, maybe none of this would have happened."
Urahara Kisuke: "..."
Aren't we talking about Aizen right now?
Yuko only mentioned it briefly before quickly getting back to the main point: "In other words, it's likely that the vast majority of Shinigami in Seireitei, including that bunch of scum from the Central 46, have already fallen victim to his abilities."
"Scum..." Cold sweat poured down everyone's foreheads.
That's an adult from Room 46!
Rojuro Hōhashi was startled and exclaimed, "I remember now! Aizen Sōsuke once demonstrated the release of his Zanpakutō in front of a large audience."
Yuko narrowed her eyes slightly; sure enough, that was when she was caught off guard.
It's done by watching.
Aizen was unaware of the special nature of his eyes, which is why he gave himself away.
If he had understood this from the beginning, he might not have been able to notice anything amiss with Gin Ichimaru's disguise.
Kensei Rokusha, ignoring Ikuko's teasing, slammed his fist on the ground: "Are we just going to let that guy continue to do evil?"
“It’s alright!” At this moment, Yuko gave a thumbs up. “Once I’ve mastered Bankai, I’ll lead you to counterattack Soul Society.”
"..."