MTL - I Bound Aizen-Chapter 13

Among them, the one who has changed the most is Kuchiki Cangchun.

This man who has always been gentle with others, with a faint smile on his mouth, would frown from time to time today, as if he was thinking about something.

When eating at noon, he almost ate food on his face because of distraction.

For Kuchiki Sosumi, who received aristocratic education since he was a child, such a gaffe can be called a sudden change.

Finally, when he almost stuck his chopsticks into the teacup for the second time, Yu Mikami couldn't help it anymore.

"Hey, let me say, Teacher Cang, what happened to you? Could it be that you met a girl you like in Liuhun Street, and your family won't let you marry?"

Hearing this, Kuchiki Cangchun was slightly taken aback.

He looked at Yu Mikami for a few seconds before he remembered what the other side had asked just now.

He didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "How could it be? As the first son of the Kuchiki family, my father will of course decide on my marriage... There will never be a man in the Kuchiki family who would compromise the interests of the family for the sake of his own relationship."

Really.

Mikami Yu has reservations about this.

Under his gaze, Kuchiki Canojun was silent for a while, and then slowly opened his mouth.

"Yu, I probably won't be able to wait until this semester is over."

"Recently, I will apply for a special graduation exam and end my studies directly."

Hearing this, not only Yu Mikami, but even Aizen who was always calm, and Seinosuke who was studying medical books looked over in surprise.

"What's the matter, is something wrong with your house?"

Yamada Seinosuke frowned.

Kuchiki Aojun nodded.

He gently raised his hand, and a layer of sound insulation made of spiritual particles wrapped the dining table for several people.

"The power of the rebels has strengthened again."

"Originally, under the suppression of my father and sister-in-law, the rebel army retreated steadily, and they were about to lose their territory in the Seiring Court."

"But... the few families who have been hiding behind the scenes from the beginning to the end suddenly came up with new methods."

"Many powerful gods of death who were privately raised by the nobles appeared on the battlefield one after another. Although my brother-in-law is powerful, he can't go to all the battlefields with himself."

"In addition, several senior officials of the 13th Goutei Team who were originally neutral, also began to intentionally help the rebels."

"Now, the pressure on my father and sister-in-law is gradually increasing."

"If this goes on like this, the chief captain who was originally sitting behind the scenes may need to end in person."

"If we get to that point, the scale of the civil strife will not be limited to a small-scale battlefield like it is now, but will spread to the entire Seireitei and even the Soul Soul Realm."

Having said that, Kuchiki Aojun took a deep breath.

"As the son of Kuchiki, I must not watch my parents fight **** battles while I hide in school."

"I have to do something!"

Hearing Kuchiki Canojun's words, Yu Mikami and the others looked at each other.

When he first traveled through time, he heard that there was civil strife in the world of corpses and souls, and he thought it was quite funny.

With a superpower like Yamamoto in charge, who can make waves?

Find the leader of the rebel army directly, and let Yamamoto kill him with a knife. Wouldn't the war be over?

But as time went by, Yu Mikami gradually understood the situation of this war.

These rebels, behind the scenes, have a high probability of coming from one of the four great nobles.

Although Yamamoto is powerful, in the final analysis, he is only the leader of the samurai class.

Facing nobles, even if he could fight, he couldn't make random moves.

Unless the opponent completely tore his face apart, wanted to destroy Seireitei, and threatened what he really wanted to protect, otherwise Yamamoto could only choose to wait and see in the face of the war between the nobles.

As soon as the war started, the Kuchiki family united with the Sifengin family and wanted to use the vote of the nobles to end the war.

But to Kuchiki Yinling's surprise, more than half of the votes in the joint meeting of nobles rejected his proposal.

This also made him truly realize that the water behind this war was much deeper than he had imagined.

Most of the news Mikami Yu knew was based on hearing and guessing.

If you ask Kuchiki Canojun, the latter should tell him everything he knows.

It's just that if he did this, he would be sucked into this vortex.

Yu Mikami didn't want to be involved in this kind of thing, and Kuchiki Aojun didn't want him to be involved either.

Seeing Yu Mikami's somewhat heavy face, Kuchiki Sosumi smiled.

"Don't worry, Yuu, I'm capable of taking care of myself."

"Don't worry about me, I assure you, I will resolve this war as quickly as possible, and restore the peace of the soul world!"

Seeing Kuchiki Aojun's swearing, Mikamiyu was silent for a long time.

Then, as if he had made up his mind, he looked at Kuchiki Cangjun.

"Teacher Cang, protect yourself."

"If you die, I will avenge you."

Kuchiki Cangjun: "..."

I can thank you.

Chapter Eighteen Yamamoto:? ? ?

First Team, Sword Dojo.

Yamamoto stood in the middle of the spacious dojo, with his back to the door.

Hearing the sound of footsteps coming from behind, he said slowly: "How is your sword pressure training?"

Looking at Yamamoto, who turned his back to him and looked like an outsider, Mikami Yu showed contempt.

It's a pity that this old man doesn't publish a copy of "The Collection of Pretending ○".

But thinking of his purpose of coming here today, he smiled instantly.

"Of course I've practiced well. How can you not pay attention to the words of the commander-in-chief?"

Hearing this, Yamamoto turned around slowly.

"Use one to see."

Mikami Yu didn't talk nonsense, he directly pulled out the Asahi, and aimed at Yamamoto with a knife in the air.

The blue half-moon-shaped sword pressed, instantly tore through the air between the two, and came in front of Shigekuni Yamamoto Motoryuzai.

Seeing the howling sword pressure, Yamamoto looked a little surprised.

He reached out and grabbed the sword.

Stab it! !

The slash that could shred boulders fell into Yamamoto's hands, but it looked like it was made of cotton, without leaving any traces.

After feeling the power of the sword's pressure, Yamamoto squeezed the chopping wave into pieces and dissipated in the air with a little force.

Looking at Yu Mikami who was holding a shallow shovel, he opened his mouth.

After a few seconds, he choked out a sentence: "Not bad."

Mikami hecked, "The captain is good at teaching."

Seeing his appearance, Yamamoto's heart suddenly sounded an alarm.

something is wrong...

This kid must have something to ask for help!

The reason why such a judgment is made in an instant is very simple.

Back then, every time that **** Jingle Chunshui got into trouble and needed to admit his mistakes or help, he had almost the same virtues as the guy in front of him.

Yamamoto raised some vigilance silently in his heart, and started today's lecture.

What he taught Mikami Yu today was fighting skills.

That is, the four basic homework of the **** of death, talking about learning to tease... ahem, "white beating" in the process of killing white ghosts.

Yu Mikami was really interested in this.

Yamamoto's ability to fight in vain is fully demonstrated in the empty seat showdown chapter.

Facing the "Prince of Extinguishing Fire" who could seal his Zanpakuto ability, Yamamoto smashed the latter's body with a single blow.

You should know that although the Fire Prince is a special functional Pomian, it has no special ability except that it can restrain Yamamoto's Zanpakuto.

But... its defensive power is at the genuine ten-blade level.

Yamamoto's white hit can shatter Ten Blade's body with one blow, which is much stronger than many captains' Zanpakuto.

The above remarks are not aimed at any Kensai or Komamura.

In the next few hours, Yamamoto carefully taught Mikami Yu every bit of his understanding of Shirota.

As for Mikami Yu, it was rare to show the face of a good student, and listened carefully to everything Yamamoto said.

"... That's all for today's class, and we'll talk about it next time."

I don't know how long it took, Yamamoto concluded.

Hearing this, Yu Mikami was slightly taken aback.

Then he hurriedly raised his hand: "Wait a minute, sir, don't you have a very powerful boxing skill? The kind that can break mountains and seas with one punch... Aren't you going to talk about that today?"

Yamamoto: "?"

He reacted for a few seconds before he realized what Yu Mikami was referring to.

Looking at Yu Mikami's expectant eyes, he said angrily: "With your current understanding of Bai Da, it's too early to learn the old man's bone fighting."

"Learning is a process of continuous accumulation. You must know how to progress step by step. Going too high will only lead you to a detour..."

Yamamoto blew his beard and stared, and began to reason.

Seeing that Yamamoto was about to start a long speech, Yu Mikami hurriedly raised his hand again.

"Then, Lord Chief, if I learn everything you taught me within this week, will I be able to teach me that boxing move next week?"

Yamamoto frowned slightly.

Although what he taught today is relatively basic, the more basic it is, the more time it takes to accumulate and become familiar with.

How many kendo geniuses started from vibrating their swords day after day, and they didn't know how long it took before they started to learn moves.

Although Mikami Yu is a genius, if he is too proud and complacent, it is not a good thing.

Thinking of this, he nodded: "Yes, if you have practiced everything the old man taught this week, the old man will teach you the skills of bone punching."

"However, if you don't make it, you can practice under the waterfall starting next week."

He decided, while Mikami Yu was still young, he would frustrate this kid's spirit so as not to suffer in the future.

Mikami Yu readily agreed.

Yamamoto was about to see off the guests, when Yu Mikami raised his hand again.

"Master Chief, what are you busy now? I have some extracurricular questions, and I would like to ask for advice."

"busy."

"I would like to ask, if someone has a very powerful hypnotic ability, which cannot be broken by ordinary means, what method should be used to resist it?"

"..."

Looking at Yu Mikami who completely ignored his answer, Yamamoto wanted to kick him for a moment.