First team building, swordsmanship dojo.

With a calm and solemn appearance, a long silver-white beard hanging down on his chest, and draped in Kyoto's purple haori, Captain Yamamoto is sitting cross-legged in the middle with a sword Zen pose.

The decoration here is no different from the place where he taught Ji Xing Kendo a hundred years ago, but it is actually not the same place. The first team building has also been moved as a whole, otherwise it would be located close to the original team building of Zhenyang Underground Prison.

, Captain Yamamoto will definitely be able to feel Byakuya's spiritual pressure that disappeared together, and thus know where Ji Xing is.

The relocation was done for Yhwach.

43 years ago, the gods of death destroyed the shadow empire built by the Quincy using spirit seeds in the shadow of the Serenity Garden, and killed half of the members of the Star Cross Knights. However, they did not find Yhwach, who had sealed himself to regain his strength.

Determine the approximate location.

right here!

After receiving the news of the invasion, Captain Yamamoto instead entered the place to sit in meditation and left all other matters to the captains.

Suddenly, the sound of rapid footsteps broke the tranquility of the kendo quiet room. The deputy captain of the first team, Takuchojiro, wearing wooden clogs, hurriedly appeared at the door, half-kneeling on one knee to report.

"Captain, something happened! The superior nobles Moritoshi sent an emergency distress signal. It seems that they were hit by a travel disaster!"

The captain suddenly opened his eyes, and there seemed to be fire in his eyes: "The superior nobles were attacked?"

Chujiro knew that the captain was not asking himself, but was wondering and thinking. There was no reason to attack the nobles due to the travel disaster.

Want to muddy the waters? But how exactly did they attack a superior noble?

For them, who live for thousands of years, a hundred years is not that long ago. When they hear about someone attacking a noble, they will always think of it. After all, on that night a hundred years ago, Jiro Takucho reported exactly this to the captain.

of!

"I understand." After more than ten seconds of silence, the captain responded and closed his eyes again.

…

Superior nobles, Moritoshi family.

Half of the gorgeous houses collapsed, and the faint smell of blood spread from under the ruins, exuding an aura of decay under the setting sun in the evening. The corpses of more than a dozen guards were scattered around.

Two figures arrived in an instant. Kyōraku Shunsui, who was wearing a distinctive floral dress and feathery fabric, looked around with a steady gaze: "Please, Sister Lisa."

Lisa, who was beside her, had already drawn a special Zanpakutō, and with the liberation words "Destroy him, iron dragonfly", she liberated the Zanpakutō combination into a shape like a paddle, and inserted it into the collapsed building.

Pick, boom, lift it up!

The exposed scene made Kyōraku Shunsui's eyes shrink suddenly. He saw only two corpses under the collapsed building. They were dressed in servant clothes and looked horrified. They were both killed by a precise knife and their throats were cut!

But the building in front of them couldn't be a servant's room from the location to the decoration. The crushed and broken bowls of cakes, the blood stained next to the cakes, and the stained noble clothes also told them that there was something more in this room.

Many people!

But there was no trace, and no body was left behind!

The scene of leaving only clothes and no one left behind was very impressive to Kyōraku Shunsui. The only two things that could be achieved were Aizen's virtualization experiment and a Zanpakutō with extremely special effects!

"Is it really you who is back? Yono-san." He murmured softly and knelt down to check.

Lisa's sword returned to its original state, she looked around again, walked to a closed house in the distance, and pushed the door open.

"Ah——" As the screams echoed, she saw a young aristocratic boy holding his head in his hands, huddled in the corner. When he saw the death domineering uniform on her body, the frightened expression on her face calmed down slightly.

"Death, Death?"

"What happened here? Did you see the intruder?" Lisa asked.

Lisa patiently comforted the frightened young man, but Lisa did not get any useful information. The young man had hid in the cabinet since he heard the guard's screams and had just come out.

Turning around, he looked at Kyōraku Shunsui. Kyōraku Shunsui shook his head slightly and said that he had found nothing more. He said to the team members who had just arrived: "The attacker has left. Comfort those who were frightened and confirm whether the attacker has stayed."

Leave more traces!”

"Yes, Captain!"

After making arrangements, the two of them quickly walked to the high point of a nearby building and looked around carefully at the surrounding situation.

Two more figures came to their side in an instant, as did Toshiro Hitsugaya and Rangiku Matsumoto of the 10th Division who were closer to them.

"How's the situation? Have you caught the attacker? Captain Kyōband!"

"No." Jingraku Shunsui shook his head gently: "There is no trace of spiritual pressure captured at all."

"If it's really him, it's normal that he can't be caught." Lisa whispered.

Hitsugaya Toshiro was startled: "Who? That mysterious Perfection Technique master Hirakawa Kouki?"

Kyoraku Shunsui looked at him and said in a deep tone: "Captain Hitsugaya doesn't know something. After you brought back the information about the genjutsu master Hirakawa Kouki, Captain Urahara and Captain Yoruichi have not yet contacted Soul Society.

The connection reminded me of Captain Heiko’s name from a long time ago—Yono Mashi!”

Rangiku Matsumoto's body trembled: "He?! Didn't the leader of the Beijing Band mean...?!"

Hitsugaya Toshiro was also startled: "The number one genius of the millennium a hundred years ago? Invented the three-piece hang gliding suit, exposed Aizen Sosuke's conspiracy... and caused Aizen to defect to the three seats of the 12th Division?!"

"Ah." Kyōraku Shunsui thought: "Captain Hitsugaya entered the Seireitei relatively late and had not personally experienced that night a hundred years ago. The three sentences he left behind after his death were also misunderstood by the nobles and the old man.

Erased, the only one that is widely known now is 'Aizen is not a good person', but there are two other sentences."

Matsumoto Rangiku took a deep breath and said quickly: "One sentence is to point out the Quincy's hiding place, and the other sentence... is to threaten the nobles to be more honest, indicating that he will be reincarnated and come back!"

Hitsugaya Toushiro was shocked. The Quincy was discovered not only because of Captain Urahara? He threatened the nobles, reincarnated...reborn?!

He looked at the situation of the Mori family again: "You know this too, Rangiku? Did you experience it with your own eyes a hundred years ago?!"

If it were any other situation, Matsumoto Rangiku would have ridiculed the captain's age and qualifications, but he was not in the mood at this time. He just nodded lightly and said: "I was studying at the Mao Spiritual Arts Academy at that time, and the teachers at that time would always use him as an example.

Example.

If it hadn't been for that night's incident, he would now be the idol of the Gods of Death, and the one who could become the Captain of the Gods of Death the fastest would probably not be you, the leader."

And...silver.

She asked in a deep voice: "Captain of the Beijing Orchestra! Do you mean that the Hirakawa Kouki we saw in this world is the 'reincarnation' of that person?! And now..."

"No wonder just at that age, the power is mysterious and difficult to measure..." Hitsugaya Toshiro also felt ups and downs in shock, staring at Kyoraku.

However, Jingraku Shunshui shook his head slightly: "Yes, all the traces are pointing to him. Even the scene that can absorb the soul and make the spirit body of the deceased disappear leaving only the clothes is exactly the same, but this just makes me think... No

It will be him!

If he returns, there is no need to immediately recreate the bloody night of the nobles a hundred years ago, nor should he conflict with Soul Society. We have a common enemy - Aizen Sosuke.

This deliberateness makes me suspect that Aizen Sosuke is causing trouble. Taking a step back, if it is really Yono-san, he would have done more than just attack the Moritoshi family in front of him with his swift movements."

When they were shocked, they got the opposite answer. This ups and downs made Hitsugaya Toshiro and Matsumoto Rangiku stunned for a moment, and they were speechless for a moment. Is it Aizen?!

Just at this moment, a Shinigami member suddenly appeared and reported: "Captain Kyōband! Captain Hitsugaya! The superior noble Kurobe family sent a distress signal!"

"The mid-level noble Wakabayashi Yuan's family was attacked!"

"The mid-level nobles came to the Taira family to ask for help!"

Immediately afterwards, the continuous reports brought Kyoryu Shunshui back to the night a hundred years ago.

Facing the three looks around him, he pressed his bamboo hat silently and could only say in a deep voice: "Sister Lisa, send a reinforcement signal! Let's go!"

…

Mao Underground Prison.

Ji Xing successfully retrieved the Zanpakutō and was in a good mood after eavesdropping on the brother and sister's conversation for two minutes. He opened the door on the ground and walked out of the prison.

The light of dusk fell on him, making Ji Xing narrow his eyes slightly and look at the figure opposite.

Wearing a black suit that was almost like a domineering one, the young man half-hidden his face and took off his hijab, revealing a face that was slightly familiar, yet unfamiliar at the same time.

He had a Zanpakutō slung across his waist, but he was also holding a blood-stained black sword in his hand. The white scabbard and his hands were stained with blood that had not yet dried up. It looked like a massacre had just been carried out.

The most bizarre situation that Ji Xing expected was that as soon as he walked out of the Zhenyang underground prison, Mr. Yamamoto and all the captains had surrounded him. He never expected to encounter such a person.

His eyes lingered on the blood-stained black sword with a white handle, Ji Xing asked: "A member of the Tsunayashiro family?"

"Yes, Tsunayashiro Tomonobu, Tsunayashiro is the current clan leader, and the great-grandson of Tsunayashiro, the clan leader who was killed by you a hundred years ago." The young man opposite said in an indifferent tone with murderous intent: "It seems that there is no need to do more.

It has been confirmed that the heinous sinner who caused the Noble Blood Night is Yono Masashi!"

Ji Xing raised his head and asked, "It's me, did you copy my Zanpakutō?"

"Ah, thanks to Nirvana from the Technology Development Bureau, he helped us decipher your ability to absorb and devour souls, allowing me to pool the strength of the entire clan to make this disposable item."

"It's a one-time use. No wonder, let me tell you, how can a Zanpakutō be copied at will?" Ji Xing nodded slightly and said, "Who did you just kill and suck the soul of?"

Tsunayashiro Chishin sneered: "You did the same thing, killing all those nobles who had been trying to shake the Tsunayashiro family's position for hundreds of years!"

Ji Xing shook his head and said: "How can it be the same? What I call it is eliminating harm for the people, and what you call it is eliminating dissidents."

"Is that so? Do you really think of yourself as the judge of the nobles?" Tsunayayotomo stretched out his backhand and inserted the white blade into his body.

With a clang, the blade shattered!

A huge amount of spiritual pressure rose up!

…

"Is it originally a dispute between nobles?"
To be continued...