Holy Grail War? Dragon Ball War

It's hard to imagine that this is something the Chief Commander and the Central 46th Bureau would agree to.

But he couldn't express his opinion.

The chief commander is only here to inform, not to solicit requests.

Even if these remnants of the Masked Legion have objections, they have to accept it.

"Wait, there's one more thing I forgot to mention."

Just when they thought the meeting was about to end, Yamamoto Genryusai suddenly pointed to the spirit swords placed in front of him and spoke.

"As Captain-Commander, I hereby order all captains and vice-captains of the Gotei 13."

"Pour all your spiritual pressure into this sword."

The last sentence, however, left all the team captains present stunned.

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"You can't show that kind of expression to a sinner."

With his hands bound by iron chains, Gin Ichimaru walked out of the interdimensional gate, dressed in dirty cloth, and smiled at Rangiku, whose mind was filled with complex emotions.

"Let's go, Matsumoto."

"Our task is simply to get him here."

Toshiro glanced at Rangiku and then gave her a reminder.

We've talked about everything we needed to talk about along the way, so there's no need to feel any extra burden at this point.

I'm actually a little worried that she might do something reckless at a time like this.

"silver"

It would be a lie to say that there was no thought of rescuing her, but she was clearly being well comforted.

Goodbye, Rangiku.

"next time."

"I will definitely say it myself."

Just as the door was about to close, Rangiku heard his promise.

Lost the power I was proud of

Exiled to Hueco Mundo

No matter how powerful the Grim Reaper is, he cannot escape death.

Changing the sentence from imprisonment to a vacancies of exile is undoubtedly another form of "death penalty".

This was also one of the factors that led the Central 46th Bureau to agree.

They didn't think Gin Ichimaru, who had lost his Shinigami powers, could survive in that environment.

"I'm going to be lonely for a while now."

Looking at this white desert, Gin Ichimaru was no stranger to it.

"You've come up with a clever plan with the Captain-Commander, haven't you, Gin Ichimaru?"

Could you please explain this properly?

Shortly afterward, a new door opened, and Kisuke Urahara emerged from it.

In response, Gin Ichimaru gave his usual smile.

"That's it."

"I shall obey your command."

"Store manager."

Chapter 583: The 583rd Calamity! (Happy Mid-Autumn Festival)

"Sister, you've sneaked out to play again."

"I already said it was force majeure!"

Having witnessed such a noisy scene countless times, Izayoi sighed and simply served black tea as usual.

"You're kidding! I want to go too!"

"Then you'll have to be patient for a while. My friend will come to invite you when the time comes."

"Really?!"

With her eyes sparkling, the young vampire girl with seven-colored wings let out an excited sound.

"Really. His place is no smaller than Gensokyo."

"You can have as much fun as you want then."

"Great!"

After calming her sister down, Remilia shook her head as she watched her sister run excitedly out of the room.

"Is this really good?"

Sakuya looked at Remilia and felt that the second young lady was celebrating a little too soon.

Although the young lady made a promise, there was no definite answer as to when that so-called friend would arrive.

"It's alright. Even if decades or centuries pass, it will still be a short time for us."

I took a sip of black tea, and the nostalgic taste was comforting.

"It seems that Miss had a very enjoyable trip."

For vampires, time is probably the least valuable thing.

"Yes, I've seen a lot of interesting things."

"Although there are some troublesome guys, overall it's not bad."

Remilia put down her cup, looking pleased with herself, as she spoke about the matter.

With a slight upturn at the corners of her mouth, Sakuya stood to the side, knowing that a fierce battle must have taken place.

She knew perfectly well the reasons behind that war.

As someone who was once involved, I am well aware of the dangers involved.

"Fortunately, Fran doesn't have that many thoughts."

"Otherwise, if I were chosen, that would be troublesome."

Remilia breathed a sigh of relief when she thought of a certain scenario.

Luckily, my younger sister is a bit dim-witted; otherwise, if she were summoned as a Servant, she would be really hard to control.

"Besides playing, the second young lady doesn't have many other obsessions."

"The possibility is very small."

Sakuya agreed, "I can imagine the chaotic scene."

"boom!!"

I could hear some strange, inexplicable noises coming from outside, followed by that familiar nagging voice.

"I already said it's just a few magic books, no need to be so stingy."

"You won't be able to finish reading it anyway, so let me."

"boom!!"

"Seriously, here we go again?"

Sakuya sighed, feeling speechless as she covered her face.

Remilia, meanwhile, rested her chin on her hand, watching with great interest the "thief" who had smashed through the wall and rolled in.

"Haha, Marisa, come play!"

"Um, I'm busy right now."

Compared to Patchouli, who stood coldly in the corridor, Flandre, who was still in high spirits, extended an invitation.

Brushing off the dust, Marisa got up from the ground and grabbed a broom in response.

But then she spotted Remilia and Sakuya, who were watching the show with amusement.

"Oh!"

"Excuse me!!"

He greeted her energetically, showing no awareness whatsoever of trespassing on her "private property".

Holding a few books in her hands, her awkward yet polite smile reflected her playful personality.

"Marisa Kirisame, you're too much in front of the young lady!"