Unfortunately, he was a sincere person who rarely lied, so he couldn't think of anything when it came to the actual battle.

"If you really can't think of anything, then don't think about it."

Yamamoto shook his head helplessly. "Let's have some tea first."

He wasn't deliberately restraining Ru Yueming; it was mainly because the Broken Realm, as a special space that isolates the Three Realms, was extremely dangerous.

Even the researchers of the 12th Division who frequently observe the Dangai rarely linger in the Dangai.

Once you get lost, you may never be able to get back.

Even more seriously, once they encounter a gank or a gank, even a captain-level Grim Reaper will find it difficult to escape unscathed.

If you are not careful, you will be swallowed up and lose your life.

Fortunately, this foolish disciple, though lacking in intelligence, was quite lucky.

Since he doesn't want to talk about it, let him be.

As long as everyone is alright.

While he was deep in thought.

Ru Yueming quietly reached out and took a sweet potato from the blazing flames, skillfully peeled it, and took a small bite.

The golden flesh is sweet and delicious, soft and chewy, with a burst of warmth filling your mouth.

Even though Ruyueming was used to Aizen's glowing dishes, she couldn't help but give a thumbs up and exclaim in praise:

"As expected of the strongest Shinigami in Soul Society, we still have to rely on you for roasted sweet potatoes!"

Yamamoto accepted the praise without hesitation, then picked up another sweet potato, peeling it as he said:

"Tomorrow is the wedding of the eldest son of the Kuchiki family."

"I've been quite busy lately, so please go in my place."

Ru Yueming raised her head and asked in surprise:

"Rotten Wood, Pure and Simple?"

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Chapter 190 This is love!

Noble Street, dilapidated wooden mansion.

"Lord Kyoraku, Captain Kisaragi."

Wearing the latest Soul Society glasses, Ginjiro stood guard at the door, greeting the guests who came to offer their congratulations. As a retainer of Kuchiki, his manners were impeccable.

For example, in terms of how you address someone.

Kyoraku Shunsui came to offer his congratulations on behalf of the Kyoraku family, while Kisaragi Akira represented the 13th team.

However, neither of them seemed interested in these formalities.

Ru Yueming waved her hand dismissively, saying, "We're all acquaintances, no need for formalities. Just remember to send me a few new glasses next time you have them."

Gin Ginjiro laughed.

The captain of the 11th Division is quite a character; I first met him at the Spirit Arts Academy.

At that time, Gintoki almost got high blood pressure from being so angry.

However, Ruyueming's subsequent promotion seemed somewhat surreal.

Before the Soul Society could react, a new star had already risen, hanging high in the sky, becoming an existence that no one could ignore.

Even the Kuchiki family, one of the five great noble families, dared not antagonize them.

The fate of Tsunayoshi is still there, and although they brought it upon themselves, Asuka's contribution to it cannot be ignored.

"I never expected Captain Kisaragi to be interested in accessories like glasses."

"I must say, you have excellent taste."

Ginjiro bowed slightly and smiled, "Wearing glasses enhances a person's scholarly air and subtly increases others' goodwill towards them."

He recently opened a new eyewear store called "Silver Dragonfly of Eyeglasses," which, although just a side business, is quite popular.

Thanks to Kuchiki's platform, his reputation quickly spread throughout Rukongai, and occasionally nobles would even come to choose his glasses.

Business is booming.

If it weren't for the fact that the Sixth Division was currently without personnel, he would even have considered resigning from his position as vice-captain and focusing on running his own shop.

"Do not misunderstand."

Ru Yueming shook her head: "These kinds of decorations that affect combat are not on my list. It's just that a friend of mine likes them."

"It's Aizen Sousuke, the third seat of the 12th Division."

Ginjiro suddenly realized.

He had also heard about the friendship between Akira and Aizen.

The two have been inseparable since they entered the Academy of Spiritual Arts, and have a very good relationship.

To be honest, Aizen, the third seat, was quite a genius. Although he couldn't compare to Akira Kisaragi, he became the third seat of the 12th Division at a young age.

His talent is evident.

Geniuses do indeed attract each other.

Ginjiro led the two to the reception room, where the once noisy and spacious room suddenly fell silent, and almost everyone’s eyes were focused on Akira.

However, after only a brief glance, everyone instinctively turned their heads away, trying to avoid eye contact.

"Junior brother, you are quite prestigious among the nobles."

Kyoraku reached out and patted Ruyueming on the shoulder, jokingly saying, "These guys don't even show such cowardice when they see Old Man Shan anymore."

Although he lowered his voice, most of the people present possessed some spiritual talent, so this level of whispering was no different from speaking into someone's ear.

The nobles understood the sarcasm in his words, but they lowered their heads even further.

Who made it possible that the person standing next to Kyoraku was an unprecedentedly vicious figure in the history of Soul Society?

Ruyue Ming didn't mind, and she and Jingle took their seats, waiting for the wedding banquet to begin.

Amidst countless expectant gazes, the newlyweds took to the stage and began a series of elaborate and solemn ceremonies.

As a model among the nobility, it is only natural that the Kuchiki family would hold a grand wedding.

Kyoraku Shunsui watched from the sidelines, drowsy and devoid of any emotion.

In contrast, Ru Yueming beside her looked very interested, observing the details of each ceremony.

Noticing his junior brother's appearance, Kyoraku Shunsui rubbed his eyes vigorously, as if he had witnessed something unbelievable.

"Senior Brother Kyoraku, you said..."

Just as Kyoraku was wondering if Kisaragi Akira had been switched, he pondered and asked, "Is the wedding ceremony of Shihouin also this complicated?"

Kyoraku Shunsui: "..."

Indeed, he shouldn't have had any expectations of anyone.

As dusk approached, the newlyweds completed the final step amidst everyone's blessings.

Just as the guests were leaving one after another, and Ru Yueming was also preparing to pack up and leave, Kuchiki Souchun, dressed in luxurious clothes, came up to him.

"Captain Kisaragi, may I speak to you in private?"

Upon hearing this, Kyoraku Shunsui nodded and smiled, then bowed and took his leave.

Before Ru Yueming could stop him, he turned around and his figure quickly disappeared from sight.

The direction it left in did not seem to be the 8th Division barracks or the Kyoraku family, but rather the Junrin-an Ward of Rukongai.

Tsk, off to drink and carouse again.

Akira shook her head in disdain, preparing to tell Yadomaru Lisa the news later.

Led by Kuchiki Sojun, the two arrived at the next room, which was very quiet, with only the crackling sound of the fire burning in the stove.

"Tell me what you want from me."

Asuka Akira sat cross-legged on the tatami mat, saying, "Considering that you were once my loyal servant, I will definitely help if I can."

Kuchiki Sojun is a kind-hearted person.

There is no doubt about this.

Because Akira had previously helped the Kuchiki family a great deal, he always kept it in mind and would occasionally offer assistance within his capacity.

Whether in terms of money or authority.

A large portion of the precious materials needed for the construction of the Eleventh Division's barracks were provided by the Kuchiki family.

Cannibals are soft and short.

Ru Yueming is not the kind of ungrateful person.

Although, in Kuchiki Sojun's view, these were things he should do.

It is this sincere communication between friends that has allowed their friendly relationship to continue to this day.

Kuchiki Sojun looked troubled and hesitated before saying:

"It's a long story."

"The child has no mother?"

Cang Chun replied irritably:

"Kikuhime is perfectly healthy, there's nothing wrong with her at all!"

This time, it was Ruyueming's turn to be stunned.

Before he could ask any more questions, Cang Chun spilled the beans, recounting the whole story.

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