I Bound Aizen

Chapter 106:

"In order to prevent being passive at that time, let's just take action and kill this guy first!"

Yamamoto: "???"

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what is life

Are we born in this world just to cough

Is there really a day when people's cough will be cured?

looking at the sky

Chapter 126 Meeting in Room 46!

"Break it, Yamamoto's right hand!"

Yu Mikami held up the Zanpakutō, and a black shadow spewed out from the blade, piercing the four swordsmen in an instant.

The four of them died with astonishment on their faces.

What the **** is this?

Liberation language?

What are you kidding? !

The four people were taken away with a single sword, and Mikami swung the saber to shake off the blood that didn't exist on it.

At this time, he is the coldest swordsman in the soul world.

Seeing Yu Mikami easily dealt with the team leader on the opposite side, the gods of death behind him showed excited expressions.

Everyone held up their knives, showing a pure tribal hegemony, rushing into the enemy's line was a burst of slashing.

Mikami walked leisurely in the crowd, finding the opponent who was more capable of fighting from time to time, calling his name and knocking him down.

Not far away is a residential area of Liuhun Street.

The **** of death responsible for protecting this place has been killed by the rebels.

These rebels seem to have lost their minds, Mikami Yu has already begun to understand their purpose.

It seems that their greatest joy now is to attack the **** of death everywhere and create chaos.

At this critical juncture, Yu Mikami suddenly awakened to great wisdom.

He found Yamamoto and offered a clever plan-

No matter what conspiracy the Tsunayashiro family has, just go there recklessly and kill him, won't everything be fine?

It's a pity that his ingenious trick only got Yamamoto a punch in the belly.

"Idiot, if the Goutei Thirteen thinks like you do, then it's not the Goutei Group, it's the Killer Group!"

Standing in front of Yu Mikami's body, Yamamoto turned into a king with a strong mouth, and output a meal.

Finally, the old man flicked his sleeves:

"War, what is the most important thing?"

"It's justice!"

"Like you kid, you know how to fight and kill with all your brains, how can you talk about foresight?!"

The corpse got up and asked suspiciously: "So, your old man has a plan?"

Yamamoto stroked his beard.

Then, quietly said: "The rebels are like a candle in the wind, and there is nothing to worry about."

Recalling the strong confidence that Yamamoto exuded when he said this, Yu Mikami felt that this wave should be stable.

In any case, the old man Yamamoto is also a human being who has lived for more than two thousand years, and he can overturn at a critical moment?

Soon, this side of the battlefield was cleaned up.

Most of the rebels were packed and **** by the second squad, and brought back to Seireitei, waiting to be dealt with.

For those who are already dead, just make a random hole nearby and bury them.

In a few days, these corpses will dissipate, turn into spirit sons, and return to the world of corpses and souls.

When cleaning up the corpses, Yu Mikami did it himself and kicked many corpses into the pit.

The work of filling the soil was also done by himself.

The team members couldn't help being a little moved when they saw that the newly appointed third-seat master was so willing to let go of his figure.

Yu Mikami, the diligent leader, stood at the edge of the pit he had filled, confirmed that the rebel masters he had buried were alive and well, and nodded in satisfaction.

He is going to find Aizen tonight, and ask him to analyze it and see what the old man Yamamoto is planning.

As an etiquette-oriented and civilized **** of death in the new era, he naturally knows the truth that if you ask for something, you must give it first.

These rebel masters are all excellent experimental materials, and they must be able to pry Aizen's mouth open.

Thinking of this, Mikami raised the corners of his mouth melodiously, showing a smile with Zhizhu in his hands.

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[Virtual circle grabs material, will not return in the near future, don't bother if you have nothing to do]

On Xiliuhun Street, in Aizen's laboratory, Mikami Yu looked at the encrypted message on the screen and fell silent.

Back in the second team at night, he doubled the workload for Kisuke Urahara.

On the third day after Aizen left, Yu Mikami finally knew what happened.

Accompanied by the cool air in the morning, the sound of knocking wooden signs resounded all over Seireitei.

All teams received orders suddenly.

Lead the elite death gods in the team to their respective jurisdictions to ensure the law and order of Sei Ling Ting.

Priority, Class A!

As the headquarters of the secret maneuver, the second team is naturally no exception.

Amidst the noise of personnel transfers, Mikami Yuu rubbed his hair and found Nozomi Ohmaeda who was busy.

"Uncle Nozomi, what happened?"

"Could it be that a travel accident came in?"

Hearing this, Nozomi Ohmaeda couldn't help shivering.

He quickly waved his hand: "Don't talk nonsense, don't talk nonsense!"

"At this time, if something goes wrong, it will be bad luck!"

Under Mikami Yu's gaze, he bent down and said in a low voice:

"Room 46 held a temporary meeting to discuss major events!"

"I heard that it was called by the Kuchiki family!"

The Kuchiki family?

Mikami Yu was slightly taken aback.

At this moment, the Kuchiki family suddenly requested to hold a meeting in Room 46... Is there something in it?

While he was thinking, Omaeda Nozomi had already ordered the troops skillfully.

Following Omaeda, Mikami Yu came to his jurisdiction.

Room 46 outside the conference venue.

Huge walls of murderous stones surrounded the entire venue.

Many gods of death from various teams are already guarding here.

Among them is the new captain of the third team, Fengqiao Rojuro.

Seeing Yu Mikami, the handsome blond showed a relieved expression.

The atmosphere here is too depressing, he has only been the captain for a short time, and he is really not used to it.

He hurried over.

"Long time no see, Commander Mikami..."

Mikami waved his hand: "Now I am just a second-line veteran, and I don't have that title anymore."

Fengqiaolou Juro scratched his head with a smile: "I'm used to it, I'm used to it."

Looking at the captain who took the initiative to go to greet the third seat of the next-door team, the members of the third team couldn't help but have complicated eyes.

Yu Mikami couldn't help but look at the huge pure white stone wall standing beside him.

Even with his current strength, standing so close to the Murderous Qi Stone, he still feels like he is restrained.

If this thing can be made into a weapon, will it have the same effect as Hailoushi in the studio next door?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help becoming a little curious.

And when he was thinking about things, the first group of nobles had already arrived.

Under the watchful eyes of the gods of death, a long line slowly approached from a distance.

The huge tour-like lineup fully demonstrated the luxury and heritage of the nobles.

"Showy, flashy."

Mikami pursed his lips and shook his head again and again.

The broken bee standing behind him hurriedly whispered: "Master Mikami, don't make a sound!"

This is a great aristocrat who can enter Room 46 for a meeting. A shinigami from Rukonkai like Yu Mikami, even if he is a disciple of Captain Yamamoto, talking nonsense will never end well!

Just as Yu Mikami was about to say something, a voice suddenly sounded beside him.

"That's right, I said long ago that it's good to just throw away such flashy things, but unfortunately no one has listened to it."

Hearing Ye Yi's familiar voice, Mikami Yu smiled and turned to look.

Then the eyeballs almost popped out.

Ye Yi wore a luxurious kimono and stood aside.

I don't know, I thought it was some runaway princess from a Dahe drama...

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I went to check it out today

The lung veins are basically clean, only bronchitis remains

Is it useful to be young?

Another day, it's a new year

Time to start working hard!