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Sasaki walked to Chiya Kuchiki's side, his face showing concern as he looked at Chiya's wound, which was bleeding profusely. He immediately tore off a piece of his clothing and used it to bandage Chiya's wound.

"Who are you?" Bach asked, looking at Sasaki. "How dare you stop my attack?"

“I am Sasaki, one of Chiya Kuchiki’s teammates,” Sasaki said. “We are here to stop your Zero Division’s plan.”

“Plan? What plan?” Bach asked.

“The plan is…” Sasaki hadn’t finished speaking when an arrow suddenly shot towards him. He only had time to let out a scream before collapsing to the ground, unable to get up.

Chiya Kuchiki was utterly shocked by what he saw. He never imagined that his teammate would betray him. He looked up in the direction from which the arrow had come and saw that it was another teammate, Takeshi Yamamoto.

"Who are you people?" Chiyo Kuchiki demanded. "Why did you betray us?"

Yamamoto Takeshi didn't answer his question. He drew his bow again, preparing to kill Kuchiki Chiya. However, at this crucial moment, Sasaki suddenly stepped in front of Kuchiki Chiya. The arrow struck Sasaki squarely in the chest, and he fell to the ground.

Chiya Kuchiki looked at Sasaki lying on the ground, feeling deeply saddened. He had never imagined that his teammate would betray him, let alone that Sasaki would sacrifice himself to protect him.

Chiyo Kuchiki was quite surprised.

Surprisingly, someone came to the rescue of 507.

He looked up at the person and found that it was actually his other teammate, Duanmu Rong.

Duanmu Rong stood there, a silver needle in her hand, ready to strike Bach. A cold expression graced her face, as if she were indifferent to everything before her.

"You'd better surrender," Duanmu Rong said coldly. "Otherwise, I can't guarantee your safety."

Bach was enraged upon hearing this. He brandished his illusory sword, preparing to attack Kuchiki Chiya again. However, Duanmu Rong's silver needles had already pierced his chest. He only had time to let out a scream before collapsing to the ground, unable to rise again.

Chiya Kuchiki stared in shock at Bach lying on the ground. He hadn't expected his teammate to come to his rescue, nor had he anticipated that Duanmu Rong would step in to protect him.

“Thank you, Duanmu,” said Kuchiki Chiya. “I don’t know what to say.”

"No need to thank me," Duanmu Rong said coldly. "I just don't want you young people to die in vain."

With that, she turned and left. Chiya Kuchiki watched her retreating figure, deeply moved. He knew that although his teammate had a cold personality, she was kind-hearted at heart.

120. Since you're here, don't leave.

Duanmu Rong had bandaged Kurosaki Ichigo and Hitsugaya Toshiro's wounds, and their Hollowfication time had ended. They stood beside Kuchiki Chiya, ready to continue their journey.

“We cannot give up,” Chiyo Kuchiki said. “We must keep moving forward.”

“Okay.” Kurosaki Ichigo and Hitsugaya Toshiro said in unison. The three of them walked forward together, their figures appearing exceptionally firm and brave in the moonlight.

Bathed in moonlight, the three figures cast long shadows. Their steps were heavy, but they didn't falter. They knew that as long as they moved forward, they would surely find the truth.

Just then, a sudden gust of wind swept past from the front. Chiya Kuchiki snapped to attention, hastily dodging a sweeping slash. Immediately afterward, several more blades slashed down. Chiya Kuchiki was forced to dodge repeatedly. Just as they had escaped this wave of attacks, several more blades of energy hurtled towards them.

Kurosaki Ichigo shouted and grabbed a large tree nearby. With a powerful swing of his arms, he hurled the tree trunk at the oncoming blade of energy. The blade of energy shattered instantly upon impact with the tree trunk, which then snapped in two.

At the same time, several more blades of energy attacked them. They quickly used their techniques to block them.

"careful!"

came a voice.

Chiya Kuchiki turned around and saw a girl standing in the distance. The girl wore a long red dress, and her beautiful face bloomed like a flower. She held a long sword and stood quietly.

“I’ll take care of this guy,” Matsumoto Rangiku, who had been silent until now, suddenly said.

"Are you sure? Who is this girl?" Chiyo Kuchiki asked.

Matsumoto Rangiku nodded, then said, "I know her. She should be Hatta Misaki."

"Yata Misaki!?" Kuchiki Chiya was taken aback.

“That’s right, exactly.” Matsumoto Rangiku said with a smile. “Yata Misaki is the only survivor of the Yata family, and it is said that she has extremely high ninjutsu talent. However, she disappeared a long time ago. I didn’t expect to see her here today.”

Just then, Chiyo Kuchiki noticed a figure quietly slipping away behind a hillside in the distance.

Chiya Kuchiki snorted coldly and said, "Since you're here, you're not leaving."

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After saying that, he vanished from the spot. Matsumoto Rangiku frowned and followed Kuchiki Chiya's speed.

"Watch out!" Kurosaki Ichigo and Hitsugaya Toshiro exclaimed in alarm.

Just then, Misaki Yata had already run quite a distance. Her face was filled with panic; she hadn't expected to encounter Chiya Kuchiki. Moreover, she vaguely sensed that the relationship between Rangiku Matsumoto and Chiya Kuchiki seemed to be quite special.

Just then, a powerful shockwave hit her, and Misaki Hatta was sent flying.

Misaki Yata fell to the ground, blood trickling from the corner of her mouth. She struggled to her feet, a look of pain on her face. She lowered her head, not daring to look at Chiya Kuchiki. In her eyes, Chiya Kuchiki was as terrifying as a demon.

"You can't escape." Chiya Kuchiki slowly walked towards Misaki Yata.

Misaki Hatta gritted her teeth and said, "I'm not convinced. I clearly beat you."

"You beat me?" Chiyo Kuchiki sneered. "I don't think so."

"You're not willing to admit defeat?" Misaki Hatta clenched her fist and said, enunciating each word clearly.

Chiyo Kuchiki smiled slightly: "Yes, I'm not one to give up! Let's keep fighting!" With that, he threw a punch. The punch was incredibly powerful, even creating gusts of wind. The surrounding grass was whipped up, and fallen leaves scattered everywhere, creating a scene resembling a fairyland.

"You won't defeat me!" Misaki Yata shouted, thrusting her sword forward. The two clashed fiercely, sparks flying and chaos ensued.

"How is this possible?" Misaki Hatta stared wide-eyed, her face filled with disbelief. She simply couldn't imagine why this was happening.

“Nothing is impossible,” Chiyo Kuchiki sneered. “In the face of absolute power, all schemes and tricks are just paper tigers.”

Misaki Yata pressed her lips together, remaining silent, and raised her katana to attack again. However, she was unaware that two more people had appeared behind her.

"How can this guy be so weak?" Hitsugaya Toshiro exclaimed in surprise. His tone was filled with doubt and anger. They had encountered many obstacles along the way, each time facing imminent danger. But this time was different; they had arrived before Yata Misaki without paying any price.

This is all too unbelievable. He and Kurosaki Ichigo are both Rinne-level powerhouses, but even they struggled immensely to fight a Jonin together, let alone Misaki Yata, who is stronger than them.

"What are you two doing? Go help!" Matsumoto Rangiku urged, her expression serious, her eyes flashing with a solemn look.

"Oh!" Kurosaki Ichigo and Hitsugaya Toshiro realized what was happening and hurriedly joined the battle.

At this moment, the combined strength of the three far exceeded that of before.

The three worked together seamlessly, complementing each other in offense and defense. This not only made them more ruthless and brutal, but also put Misaki Hatta in a difficult situation.

“You…you…” Misaki Hatta looked at Chiya Kuchiki and the others in horror.

"What happened between us?" Chiyo Kuchiki said calmly. "I advise you to surrender obediently. Otherwise, I'll kill you."

Misaki Hatta took a deep breath and said, "You want me to submit? Dream on!"

After saying that, Misaki Hatta raised her katana and slashed it with all her might. The power of her strike was so great that it tore through the air, leaving a white streak.

"You're asking for death," Chiyo Kuchiki said contemptuously, then suddenly kicked out. This kick contained immense power, enough to flatten a mountaintop. Misaki Yata sensed the danger and hurriedly blocked Chiyo's attack with her katana. She then retreated backward, ending up at the edge of the cliff.

Misaki Hatta gripped the cliff face with her left hand and held a long sword in her right, barely managing to steady herself.

"How about it?" Kuchiki Chiya sneered.

"Heh." Misaki Hatta sneered, "Chiya Kuchiki, are you really going to fight me to the death?"

“I don’t think so.” Chiyo Kuchiki shook her head, then said slowly, “If it were a hundred years ago, perhaps I would have chosen this method to deal with you. But I’ve changed my mind now.”

121. The High Priest has something important to discuss.

Upon hearing Chiyo Kuchiki's words, Misaki Yata suddenly felt a chill run down her spine and spread throughout her body.

She saw Chiyo Kuchiki slowly draw the short sword from her waist, and her face instantly turned pale.

The short sword was drawn, its sharp blade slicing through the air with a piercing shriek. Misaki Hatta trembled with fear. She clearly saw the lightning crackling along the blade—a destructive force!

"You..." Misaki Yata was about to beg for mercy, but Chiya Kuchiki didn't give her a chance. Chiya Kuchiki thrust out his sword, aiming directly at Misaki Yata's throat.

At this moment, Misaki Yata's body was bound, making it impossible for her to dodge this fatal attack. She closed her eyes, her heart filled with regret. She hadn't expected to be defeated by a group of newcomers. Although she was a genius girl, she hadn't yet completed her transformation; her strength was insufficient, and she couldn't even withstand a single move from Chiyo Kuchiki.

Just then, Misaki Yata felt a sharp pain in her neck, followed by dizziness. She opened her eyes and saw Chiya Kuchiki pointing his sword at her nose, his face cold and expressionless: "You've lost!"

"Hahaha, so what if you lost! I will never give in to you!" Misaki Hatta roared, "You despicable scoundrel!"

Chiya Kuchiki frowned slightly, then reached out and tapped Misaki Yata's chest a few times, sealing the pressure points in her body.

Misaki Hatta felt weak all over and collapsed to the ground. Chiya Kuchiki sheathed his short sword and tossed Misaki Hatta a card: "Remember what I said. Farewell, Misaki Hatta."

"You!" Misaki Yata gritted her teeth as she glared at Chiya Kuchiki, but she couldn't refute him. She knew that her powers had been stripped away.

Chiya Kuchiki turned around and said, "Let's go."

The three of them quickly left the forest.

Chiya Kuchiki didn't say a word the whole way; he simply walked ahead quietly, his expression grave. Matsumoto Rangiku and Hibani Toshiro, following behind him, also wore somber expressions.

"Is this guy really okay?" Matsumoto Rangiku asked.

Toshiro Nibutani shook his head.

“He probably has his own plans,” Matsumoto Rangiku said. “I think it’s best if we don’t get involved right now.”

"Yes." Toshiro Nibutani nodded.

At that moment, Chiya Kuchiki stopped. Rangiku Matsumoto and Toshiro Hitsugaya also stopped. They looked at the tall figure ahead. It was a man in a white robe, with short blond hair and sunglasses. He was standing on a treetop, looking down at them.

After seeing that Chiyo Kuchiki and the others had stopped, he took off his sunglasses, revealing a handsome yet effeminate face. He nodded slightly to Chiyo Kuchiki: "Kuchiki-kun, welcome back to Seireitei."

“It’s you, Otokoya!” Chiya Kuchiki said, squinting. He recognized the man; his name was Otokoya, and he was also a Shinigami. He had once been his partner.

“Yes,” said Omozai. “Please follow me. The High Priest has important matters to discuss with me.”

“Okay.” Chiya Kuchiki nodded.