Bleach: The Strongest Kenpachi Starting from Signing In

The air trembled, and the materialized spiritual pressure flowed freely across the tea table, until it outlined Mimihagi's dark silhouette and single eye.

"Sacrifice, hmm, this will do."

Under Yamamoto's puzzled gaze, Ruyueming took out two fragrant roasted sweet potatoes from her pocket and placed them on the tea table.

"Release the power of the divine eye hidden deep within the shrine."

A dark shadow gushed from the teacup, its dense branches intertwining and coalescing into a right hand with a single eye growing from its palm, revealing an indifferent emotion within.

As the pressure settled in the teahouse, Yamamoto's expression became extremely solemn, and even his slightly closed eyes slowly opened, radiating intense heat.

The shadowy figure's single eye darted around before finally settling on Yamamoto.

In an instant, the two enormous spiritual pressures collided with each other, unleashing a powerful impact!

Time seemed to stand still, and the clash of their auras gave onlookers the illusion that the battle was about to end.

Yamamoto stared intently at the ever-rising, independent right hand, a raging fire reigniting in his aged eyes, as if he wanted to burn the entire space to ashes.

After a brief standoff, Mimihachi lowered his gaze, landing on Ruyueming, whose expression was slightly dazed. His indifferent and disordered tone echoed through the crumbling teahouse:

"not enough……"

Yamamoto looked at Kisaragi Akira across from him with a puzzled expression.

What on earth is this kid doing?

As a priest familiar with Mimihagi, Ruyueming naturally understood the meaning of this taciturn deity.

"Ahem, sir, you've misunderstood."

"I just wanted to introduce you to him. This is our Captain-General, Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni."

"It's not about fighting him..."

Mimihagi's single eye fell on Yamamoto. After a moment of staring, it nodded, then transformed into a black shadow, disintegrated in the teahouse, and vanished instantly.

Before leaving, he didn't forget to take the roasted sweet potato that Ruyueming had placed on the tea table.

The misunderstanding was thus cleared up.

Yamamoto looked at the smirking boy with displeasure. After the explanation, he naturally understood what had just happened.

"Misunderstanding."

Asuka Akira explained, "Because a sacrifice was already performed before I came, Lord Mimihagi thought I was in danger."

"It was a complete accident."

Yamamoto remained silent, his gaze sweeping over the gobi and incense on the tea table.

Although it was just an accident, the performance just now fully demonstrated how important Asuka Akira is to Mimi Haki.

After a moment of silence, with a heart full of trepidation, Yamamoto slowly asked:

"By the way..."

"The divination you mentioned before, can it really predict everything?"

Ru Yueming: "???"

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Chapter 66 You've Been Fake Beaten Up

When Akira realized what Yamamoto had said, his eyes lit up.

What does it mean for business to come knocking? What does it mean for a reputation to spread far and wide?!

He leaned back slightly, picked up the tea that had been offered in the sacrifice, took a small sip, and then cleared his throat in a tactical manner.

"Honest and trustworthy, no money back if it's not genuine!"

"What's the big deal?"

"Marriage, wealth, health, future prospects, family..."

Ru Yueming rattled off more than a dozen items in one go, as if he were planning for the future.

"I do indeed have something I wish to divine."

Yamamoto lowered his gaze slightly, and his original imposing aura diminished, making him appear like an ordinary old man.

"Regarding the future fate of Soul Society and the Gotei 13."

Can it be counted?

Ru Yueming nodded frankly and said, "Of course."

As soon as she finished speaking, to Yamamoto's astonishment and confusion, Ruyueming took out a tortoise shell and copper coins for divination from her empty sleeve and pocket.

As a palace official, he certainly wasn't just good at deceiving people.

He does possess some genuine talent and learning.

Considering that Yamamoto provided me with a new entry, it wouldn't hurt to do the math.

As for tortoise shell divination, it is a divination method that has existed since the existence of the Rebellious Bone Shrine.

He was personally taught by Shizune, and his influence spread throughout the Rebellious Bone District and even the area near Rukongai, making him famous for a time.

Now, this practice has even spread to the Seireitei.

The low-powered Crimson Fire Cannon ignited in his palm, adding a touch of warmth to the teahouse that had just cooled down.

Upon seeing this, a hint of surprise flashed in Yamamoto's slightly closed eyes.

Information reports have mentioned Ruyueming's genius many times, but this is the first time I've observed him so closely.

The last time I saw Ruyue Ming perform was in the Spirit Arts Academy, where she beat up the six elite students of the Spirit Arts Academy with her bare hands.

Yamamoto said he still vividly remembers that "crow flying in an airplane" incident.

It's rare for a Grim Reaper to give his techniques such strange names.

It's neither aesthetically pleasing nor imposing.

However, after talking with Ruyueming, Yamamoto suddenly realized that this strange name seemed to fit perfectly on the boy, without any sense of incongruity.

Now that the other party has demonstrated a variety of talents that are beyond the reach of ordinary people in a short period of time, Yamamoto can't help but feel a sense of appreciation for his talent.

The last Shinigami with such genius was that guy named Kyoraku Shunsui.

As the moonlight controlled the temperature of the Crimson Fire Cannon, it began to scorch the tortoise shell while chanting incantations.

The sacrificial incantations and divination spells passed down from the Rebellious Bone Shrine echoed in the teahouse, filling the small room with an eerie atmosphere.

The crackling sound of burning continued incessantly.

Ru Yueming frowned slightly, interpreting the result of the divination from the cracks and rhythmic crackling sounds on the tortoise shell.

After a moment's thought, he gave his evaluation.

"strangeness."

Yamamoto was puzzled and was about to ask when he heard Akira Kisaragi continue:

"In all my years of divination, this is the first time I've encountered such a strange hexagram."

"Everything in the past is clear, but the future is shrouded in a thick fog and cannot be seen at all."

Yamamoto looked puzzled and asked curiously, "What did you see about the past?"

"A young man who looks a lot like you, Captain-Commander, with a receding hairline, is being brutally beaten by a huge creature that looks like it has albinism."

"Completely helpless, what a pitiful sight!"

Yamamoto remained silent.

Ru Yueming marveled, saying he had never seen such a huge creature before, and that it possessed all the characteristics of a phantom from its appearance alone.

But whether in his past life or this one, he had never heard of such a massive void.

Compared to it, even the Great Hollow Grimoire, which is comparable to a skyscraper, is nothing more than a child's toy.

The two are not even in the same league.

As Ruyue Ming was recounting the relevant details, she failed to notice that the veins on Yamamoto's forehead were bulging, which was particularly noticeable on his smooth forehead.

"Damn it! I asked about the future of Soul Society and the Thirteen Divisions, not the past!"

Ru Yueming sheepishly extinguished the Crimson Fire Cannon, put away the tortoise shell, and muttered under his breath, "It's because I can't see it."

"Although this situation is not very normal, it certainly doesn't account for a small percentage."

"Why don't you change your occupant?"

Yamamoto took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down.

The boy in front of him increasingly resembled the image in his memory, and both were absolutely on the same level when it came to being infuriating.

"That's it for now."

"The content of today's conversation must be kept confidential."

Yamamoto no longer wanted to see Akira Kisaragi.

"Also, you should know your limits when it comes to sacrificial rites, so I won't impose any further restrictions on you."

"Okay, get out."

Ru Yueming looked troubled and hesitated, saying:

"Although we couldn't figure anything out, considering the tortoise shell was ruined, how about we reimburse you?"

Yamamoto said in a deep voice, succinctly: "Get out."

"okay."

Ru Yueming finished his tea and quickly escaped from the teahouse.

Although I didn't make any money off Yamamoto, I did get the "Absolute Justice" tag and a +3 bonus to all levels, so all I can say is—

This wave of huge profits.