People in Soul Society start with love and bondage

After that time of sword meditation passed, it was more than a month.

The Yuanzi School, which suffered a surprise attack, finally cleaned up all the gaps and voids remaining in the core area, and brought the drifting souls that had been moved to safe areas back home, barely recovering some of their vitality.

However, the lost population and the God of Death cannot be restored to their original state.

Most of these”wholesale” have no spiritual power, and even the most basic survival can only be satisfied with water, and they have no ability to give birth to children – in an individual sense, they can hardly be regarded as the same as the God of Death. existence of the class.

If you want their number to increase, you can only wait for those who have died from this world to continue to come here.

In the past month, even though they had barely survived this disaster, a dark cloud called ‘hatred’ seemed to hang over the entire Yuanzi School.

Everyone can guess that this disaster is related to the envoy Tsunayashiro who suddenly visited that day.

This kind of strong emotion can only be guided, not suppressed.

However, for the current Yuanliu, there seems to be no need for strong pressure.

Everyone’s purpose is clear……

Normal Conference.

After the situation was stabilized, Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni summoned the teachers who were still busy there to the headquarters as quickly as possible.

Today, only half of the ruins of this gym, originally built in a quiet bamboo forest, remain.

Due to Chief Master Fan’s order to repair important facilities first, this charred gymnasium has been left like this without any repairs.

Takuchojiro was still standing quietly behind Mr. Genryusai.

His sharp eyes like an eagle turned to look at the back of the chief teacher without saying a word.

After all the teachers arrived, Yuanliuzhai paused and said calmly:

“Sparrow”

“yes”

“let’s start”

“……”

“……According to statistics from twelve groups, there were 35 places where heavy casualties occurred in the area under Quanyuanzi School. The number of confirmed dead Shinigami was as high as 890, and the number of casualties and missing persons was……”

In fact, no one cares about the information here.

Most of the normal teachers have a nonchalant expression.

Although Mr. San’s own philosophy is to let the refugees live a human life, most of the teachers in Genryu were originally the big bullies of Rukongai, so it is really difficult for them to understand the sufferings of the people.

On the contrary, Shifengyuan Senhi and Shiba Ibis, who were seated as guests, looked solemn after hearing this.

Only they could realize how much of a logistical blow this raid had caused to Yuanzi School.

If this report is followed, then their plan to slowly fight the Seireitei until all the nobles are expelled and killed from Rukongai will inevitably go bankrupt.

——Yes, Death also needs logistics.

The main thing is to eat.

And the two of them eat more than anyone else.

“Hello! old man.”

Saito Immortal sat cross-legged on one knee, with his little foot wearing an anklet on the other side stepping on the wooden floor. He felt irritated, and he plucked his ears hard:”You’d better come to the conclusion directly!”

“Many of these guys sitting here can’t even do math. Who knows?”

The expression on Old Man Shan’s face remained unchanged, and he waited quietly for Quebu to finish reading the report.

Until the end, he calmly glanced at everyone present and asked:

“Judging from the current situation, we have no time to continue spending time with the Seireitei people.”

“The only solution now is to give up the cleanup of the remaining nobles, concentrate our efforts to attack the center, and then attack the Spirit King’s Palace to overthrow the rule of the five nobles.”

“but”

“no retreat”

“This is my next decision.”

Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni’s voice was deep and calm as he narrated. While speaking, his eyes were always looking at everyone’s expressions:

“Who has an opinion?”

Hearing this, the entire gym became quiet.

As soon as Fujimiya Makoto heard these words, he realized that Old Man Shan was definitely angry this time.

He had been fighting on this battlefield for more than two consecutive years. Fujimiya Makoto It is very clear what the lack of supplies means to an organized army – it means a dead end and a ruined ship.

If there is no way to immediately break through the clans and boundaries of various nobles and continuously collect the remaining food everywhere, then What awaits these thousands of death gods is chaos and hunger.

For a moment, even Fujimiya Makoto realized how heavy this decision was.

Vaguely, it seemed that all the teachers present could feel the burden they were shouldering at this time. huge pressure and responsibility……

“It should have been like this a long time ago!”

Executor Nai Wu Gang spoke first, immediately interrupting his thoughts.

“Eh?”

Fujimiya Makoto, who has a normal mind, was stunned when he heard this.

Isn’t this different from what he thought?

“really.”Ohana Danjiro also yawned and said impatiently,”I can’t count on them every time I kill someone, and I take my time looking for things. I don’t know what the old man’s use is in training so many people.”

“That’s right – the old man also supports rushing into the Seireitei directly.”Ni Gucai Zang, whose forehead looks like a honeycomb, whispered with a smile.

“That’s right! Old man, just swing your sword at Seireitei and fire a swastika! Doesn’t that solve everything?”

Saito Immortal is not afraid of getting things done at all. He said dissatisfiedly:”I am so impatient with this kind of dillydallying!”

“Yeah yeah!”

“That’s right.”

As soon as the old man finished speaking, almost all the teachers around him nodded their heads in agreement. Fujimiya Makoto was stunned for a moment.

It wasn’t just him.

Shifengin Senhi and Shiba Night Ibis were also confused. Come on.

Do you Genryu people do things so simply and crudely?

It wasn’t until the next moment that Fujimiya Makoto finally remembered the special features of the group of guys in front of him.

“Yes”

“This is a pure murderous organization.”

Every one of the captains of the 13th Division in the first generation was a villain with blood-stained hands. Who cares whether others are alive or hungry?

If I say kill your whole family, I will kill your whole family!

What Genryu? What Seireitei?

It’s useful. Talents are valuable, and useless wastes will die when they die.

Old Man Shan looked at these group of murderers and sighed helplessly.

If he wants to let these guys understand his hard work, I’m afraid it’s better than letting Fujimiya Makoto It’s hard to become a moral saint.

But……

The old man Shan was thinking and turned his head to look at Fujimiya Makoto.

Then, he was seen looking at the teachers present with a confused expression, seemingly shocked.

Um.

It seems that this kid should have experienced a good education when he was in this world, right? really.

Although this child has some bad habits, he is indeed a qualified heir.

Just as Old Man Shan was thinking this.

A familiar voice sounded in everyone’s ears. It was childish and cute, but tried very hard to pretend to be heroic.

【Gentlemen, I love war!】

【Please join me in killing and bleeding like a river!】

【First he entered the Spirit King’s Palace and usurped the Spirit King’s throne for the old man!】

【When I rush into the Seireitei, I don’t want anything else. Keep all the good-looking ones for me!】

【Super super super! 】

Just a few words of chatting immediately aroused the mood and interest of this group of lunatics, and many people also shouted out together.

“Haha, you kid turns out to be very understanding!”

“That’s right! Usurping his mother’s position!”

“kill! You can kill them all! They are all nobles anyway, it would be a waste not to cut them down”

“Yes, let Yuan Liuzhai be the spiritual king! That will take him away!”

“Super super super!”

For a moment, the scene immediately became very lively. It could be called a chaotic dance of demons, and some people were loudly conspiring.

Even the usually serious bird looked at Fujimiya Makoto with a look of ‘Eh? You are very good.”Oh!” expression.

The corners of Fujimiya Makoto’s mouth twitched, pretending that he didn’t hear anything.

Old Man Shan reached out to cover his old face.

He shouldn’t believe that this bastard could let out any good farts from his mouth.

“enough!”

The dancing demons all fell silent in front of the biggest demon.

Yamamoto roared loudly and slapped the table hard:”Everyone, go back and light your hands! Prepare supplies for the march within three days and set off in five days!”

“yes.”

All the teachers and teachers responded in unison.

This method still works…….

Soon, the huge war machine of Yuanliu began to operate.

A steady stream of reapers were sent to the front line in teams and groups.

As sharp swords and elite troops, teachers and instructors all rushed to the front of the battlefield.

Naturally, Makoto Fujimiya is also one of them.

He stood on a high place, looking at the Seireitei Shinigami waiting in formation along the barrier in the distance, and he smiled disdainfully.

Turning his head, he saw that Teacher Uozhihua was about to yawn out of boredom and had no intention of giving up, so he ordered behind him:

“Eleven groups!”

“Draw your sword!”

“Command, break through the front.”

On the dark front behind him, a series of metal friction sounds were heard.

The fighting began…….