Bleach: The Strongest Kenpachi Starting from Signing In

Ru Yueming quickly explained her reasons, appearing quite confident and self-assured.

"Yes, the compensation money was taken from the illegal profits."

Yamamoto admitted, "Is there anything else to say? If not, I'm about to deliver my final verdict on you."

"Based on the crimes you have committed, you shall be imprisoned in the third level of the True Central Underground Prison, the Hell of All Union, for 107 years."

Ru Yueming was somewhat dumbfounded.

He thought the old man in the mountain was joking with him, but he didn't expect him to actually do it.

"Wait, are you sure the ruling is correct?"

Ru Yueming seemed slightly flustered, vaguely sensing that something was wrong, but couldn't quite put her finger on it.

"What problem could there be? Don't I have the authority to make a decision?"

Yamamoto exuded an imposing aura without being angry, and the teahouse was instantly filled with a scorching atmosphere, with the temperature in the air beginning to rise steadily.

"No!" Asuka Akira came to her senses. "According to the laws and regulations of Soul Society, being imprisoned in the Central Underground Prison requires the decision of the Central 46 Chambers."

Upon hearing this, a hint of surprise flashed in Yamamoto's eyes.

He hadn't expected that Ruyue Ming, who was only a first-time student at the Spirit Arts Academy, would be so familiar with the laws and regulations of Soul Society.

As Yueming felt relieved, he let out a long breath and, quite naturally, picked up the teacup on the tea table and drank it all in one gulp.

I was so intimidated by Yamamoto that I didn't even notice that there were two tea sets on the tea table.

Where else would you find tea served to prisoners during interrogation?

It was obvious that Yamamoto summoned him not to interrogate him, but for some other reason.

"Speak, what did you call me here for?"

Ru Yueming picked up the gurgling teapot and poured herself a full cup of tea.

They acted as if this place was their own home, which inexplicably made Yamamoto a little angry.

For some reason, he seemed to see a familiar shadow in the kid in front of him.

Those are not pleasant memories.

"actually……"

Yamamoto had been cultivating his emotions for a long time, employing his usual self-discipline to suppress his anger, and slowly spoke in what he thought was a calm voice:

"It's related to the Shrine of the Rebellious Bone God."

Ru Yueming nodded; he had already guessed it when he came to his senses.

Compared to burning down a temple and beating up a teacher, what crime is it to sell a few amulets?

Moreover, the entire manuscript was related to his position as a priest, so Yamamoto summoned him probably for something related to rituals or priesthood.

Or rather, its target is the object of worship at the Temple of the Rebellious Bone—

One-Eyed God, Mimi Haki!

Thinking of this, Ru Yueming became more serious.

"As the current head priest of the Shrine of Rebellious Bones, you should be very familiar with everything here."

Yamamoto pondered for a moment and said, "Do you really know the true identity of that one-eyed alien native god?"

Ru Yueming frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, and then nodded again.

There's no way to hide it.

Since Yamamoto brought it up, he must know the secrets of the Rebellious Bone Shrine.

Seeing this, Yamamoto pressed his advantage, his expression serious as he said:

"His power is very special."

"Those who can be recognized by them are, in a sense, very special individuals."

"And just recently, I learned that someone was abusing Mimihagi's power of vision."

"Based on our speculation, this person is most likely you."

Ru Yueming was taken aback for a moment, then realized what he meant and grinned:

"I understand now. So the Captain-Commander had other requests."

"What do you mean by future prospects, marriage, or destiny...?"

His words came to an abrupt halt as Ru Yueming promptly shut his mouth, for just moments before, he had sensed the glint of the Death Star.

This time it's his harbinger of death...

Chapter 65 A Tragedy Caused by Two Roasted Sweet Potatoes

"I just want to remind you not to abuse Mimihagi's power of vision."

After giving him a threatening look, Yamamoto spoke in a deep, authoritative voice.

"Since you know that it is the Soul King's right hand, you should understand Mimihagi's importance to Soul Society and even the three worlds."

"Such existences should not be used arbitrarily."

Ruyue Ming nodded and echoed, "Of course, as the palace priest, I have great respect for Lord Mimihagi."

"I just send my greetings once a day, occasionally inquire about the situation at the Shrine of Rebellious Bones, help me suspend the spirits of the dead, analyze the sword meditation, and ask if there are any ways to quickly pass the final exams..."

After recounting his experience, Yamamoto found that his fist had hardened.

This kid in front of me doesn't treat Mimihagi as a real god at all.

Who talks to their own deity every day?

Every now and then I have to ask about the shrine; is it a god or just a messenger?!

What's even more outrageous is that this kid even had to entrust Mimihagi with the most basic training of the Grim Reaper, such as sword meditation, showing absolutely no respect.

Even more outrageous is that, when faced with the final exam, while others cheated on their tests, he directly used magic to communicate with the gods. No wonder Ukitake had nightmares.

"Aren't you worried that Mimi Haki will blame you for your reckless behavior?"

Yamamoto calmed himself down, barely suppressing the urge to punch the kid, and asked in a deep voice.

"Blame?"

Ru Yueming glanced at the old man opposite her with surprise and asked in confusion, "Why would the Captain-General have such a strange idea?"

"Huh?" Yamamoto asked, puzzled.

Ru Yueming grinned:

"I see, I understand what you mean."

"Actually, Lord Mimihagi is not as arrogant as you think, much less arrogant like some people who look down on others with their chins."

"He is actually very easygoing, he just doesn't like to talk."

Ruyue Ming didn't really understand what the Spirit King's right hand meant. Just as she had said at the beginning, she didn't remember many of the details of this world very well.

Having lived in the Temple of the Rebellious Bone for many years, he had long since figured out Mimihachi's true character.

They prefer quiet, are easygoing, and believe in the principle of equivalent exchange.

He often spreads the name of Mimihachi around the rebellious bone, spreading His faith to various areas of Rukongai.

This alone is enough for Mimi Haki to unconditionally forgive his seemingly offensive behavior.

For Ruyueming, Mimihachi was not like a god, but more like a friend she could confide in.

After hearing these words, Yamamoto felt that his worldview had been somewhat shaken.

Long ago, when he learned that the deity worshipped at the Shrine of the Rebellious Bone was actually the right hand of the Spirit King, he was very cautious about it.

He had never had any thoughts similar to those of Ru Yueming.

Befriend the right hand of the Spirit King?

It takes incredible nerves to disregard someone's status and communicate with them on an equal footing.

Gazing at the young man talking animatedly before him, Yamamoto remained silent for a long time, a thoughtful look flashing in his eyes.

According to information provided by his subordinate Shinigami soldiers, the priest of the Rebellious Bone Shrine has already received offers of recruitment from Yoruichi Shihouin, Sojun Kuchiki, Retsu Unohana, Tessai Gurashi, and others.

And right now, he's just a first-time student who hasn't graduated yet.

What is the charm of this moonlit scene?

Is it just a matter of talent?

"I understand."

Yamamoto nodded slightly, temporarily accepting this unacceptable premise.

Seeing that the other person was clearly reluctant, Ru Yueming frowned and put down her empty teacup.

"Captain, you don't have to force yourself."

"Actually, I have a very simple way to prove everything I just said."

Before Yamamoto could refuse, Akira immediately took off her blue and white Mao school uniform jacket, revealing the elaborate court priest attire underneath.

Teacups, imperial coins, bells, incense and candles.

All sacrificial items were provided.

A surge of spiritual pressure enveloped him.

With a serious expression, Ru Yueming immediately began the sacrificial ceremony.

"In the name of the Moon Goddess, we offer sacrifices to the One-Eyed God, Mimihachi..."

A series of sacrificial incantations fell, and familiar vibrations came from the distant East Rukongai, mediated by sacrificial offerings.

The power of the Eye of Power descends upon the First Division!

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