In Soul Society, love and bond begin

However, Tsunayashiro Shogo did not look at the legitimate son who spoke, but turned his head to look at the illegitimate son who had remained silent since a while ago.

Tsunayashiro Ogata sighed and said calmly:

"My lord."

"Now that things have come to this, please carry out the plan."

It was not until his voice rang out that Tsunayashiro Shogo finally stopped his almost crazy attitude.

No more sadness, no more yelling.

He just looked at his bastard quietly.

"..."

He paused, his voice hoarse:

"Ogata."

"Tsunayashiro, your sacrifice will be remembered."

"Father."

At this last moment, Tsunayashiro Ogata inadvertently changed his address, lowered his head slightly, and said calmly: "The family has already paid too much for this."

"If my actions fail to produce results..."

"Please stop here and obey the king's orders."

However, Tsunayashiro Shogo did not answer.

Just look at him quietly.

"Ugh."

Having said that, Tsunayashiro Ogata has fulfilled all his obligations as a son and a subject.

Father and son looked at each other.

Tsunayashiro Shogo slowly opened a wooden box from his hand and pushed it in front of him.

Placed in the center of the wooden box was a pure white spiritual sword.

That's not Yanluo Jingdian.

However, both Kuchiki Ginrei and Tsunayashiro Shinto subconsciously took half a step back.

Only Tsunayashiro Ogata reached out and picked it up.

He is the eldest son of a concubine.

And this is the responsibility he has to shoulder.

......

"No one is really chasing us?"

Fujimiya Makoto looked doubtfully at Shiba Yoshihisa who strode out of the Soul Society and crossed the blank line, and looked puzzledly at the group of criminal soldiers standing opposite him.

Although he was quite confident in his own strength, if so many criminal soldiers rushed at him at once, even he would probably have to spend a lot of time and effort.

Shiba Yoshihisa smiled nonchalantly and took out a golden Shihouin family token from his sleeve:

"Brother Qianri lent me this thing long before I set out."

"Xing Jun, you only look at the token and don't recognize the person."

"in addition......"

As he spoke, he suddenly laughed again and cheerfully extended his hand towards Fujimiya Makoto:

"From today on, we are our own people."

Fujimiya Makoto was also stunned when he heard this. The scene of him stabbing Asaoka into the man's chest with his own hands seemed to have happened just yesterday.

This feeling of turning enemies into friends is really a subtle one.

However, he still shook the hand.

An inexplicable sense of excitement arises from deep in my heart.

It feels like being recognized and walking on the right path.

Chojiro Suzuka walked beside them, glanced at the two of them, and didn't take them seriously at all - only the praise from Master Genryūsai was the most valuable.

However, the moment the two hands clasped each other, a prompt suddenly popped up in front of Fujimiya Makoto's eyes.

......

【Bond Incident: The Fury of the Leader】

[The bond level between you and Tsunayashiro Shogo has increased↑]

[Reward: Spirit Level +1, Talent Point +1]

[Obtain bond trait: Last Light]

[Spiritual Power: Fifth Grade, Upper → Fourth Grade, Lower]

[Bond Trait: Last Light of Hope: When trapped in a desperate situation where death is certain, they will inevitably burst forth with unprecedented strength, and then fall into a state of extreme weakness for a period of time.]

[Note: Mouth - give me some teeth!!!]

Chapter 50: The World in the Cracks (Part 2)

Fujimiya Makoto didn't know that at the same time as the three of them left Soul Society, another group of people in the court slowly left from the White Gate.

The leader of that group was none other than Tsunayashiro Ogata.

On his waist, he had a second pure white spirit-infused sword.

It's not just him.

Everyone in this team is equipped with the same standard dagger on their waist.

Everyone had an indifferent expression, without any emotion, and their movements were also quite agile.

They headed straight towards the Yuanliu headquarters in District 64.

At the front of this team, there was a tall pure white messenger flag hanging.

Even though the fight between Genryu and Seireitei has reached a point of no return, out of basic war etiquette, envoys from both sides can still travel between their territories.

Even the most radical civilian shinigami would not touch these people.

This is exactly what Tsunayashiro took advantage of.

From District One to District Sixty-Four.

The number of people in this team is constantly decreasing.

By the time they entered District 64 and saw the mountain range of the Yuanzi Academy headquarters in the distance, only three people, led by Tsunayashiro Ogata, were left under the envoy's flag.

The bastard raised his head, looked at the buildings stretching across the mountains in the distance, and sighed slightly.

In front of him, Okiga Genshiro had been waiting for a long time.

"Tsunayashiro-sama."

"Master Yuanliuzai asks you to go up and discuss matters."

Tsunayashiro Ogata nodded slightly, "Thank you for your help."

......

The scenery of Motojijuku was naturally not magnificent. Compared with the buildings and palaces that Tsunayashiro Ogata had seen, it could only be considered simple.

Even the headquarters of Genryu is just an ordinary gym.

Occasionally, students from the cram school would be walking around and training.

Tsunayashiro Ogata is not as inexperienced as Shiba Yoshihisa, and can see the huge gap between Genryu and Seireitei at a glance.

He was referring to the gap between the upper and lower levels.

It would be strange if such a force could not defeat the already decaying Soul Society.

Tsunayashiro Ogata laughed at himself.

When he approached the dojo, he saw Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni already sitting firmly in the center.

There was no one guarding around.

In other words, the Ryujin Jakka in his hand, which was feared by the Soul Society, and his fists were the most powerful guards in the world.

After Tsunaya and Ogata were led to their seats, Yamamoto slowly said:

"I wonder what else could be the matter with Lord Ogata?"

As said before.

The conflict between Seireitei and Genryu has already reached the point of a fight to the death.

In other words, the most fundamental purpose of Yuanliu's existence is to wipe out the Soul Society.

What else is there to say?

However, Tsunayashiro Ogata was extremely confident and said calmly:

"I come in peace."

"please say."

Yamamoto gestured with his hand.

Tsunayashiro Ogata's voice barely fluctuated, "As the administrator of Soul Society, the Tsunayashiro clan has already made a decision."

"From today on, the outer forty of the eighty districts of Rukongai will be handed over to Genryu for control. As long as you are willing to release the nobles from the various fiefdoms to Seireitei, we can return to peace."

"By then, the people will naturally no longer suffer from the pain of war and slaughter."

"In addition, the Yuanliu can also nominate five candidates to serve as sages in the Central Forty-Six Chambers."

"This is Tsunayashiro's sincerity."

"Please, Master Yuanliuzai, please consider this for your subordinates."

Tsunayashiro Ogata's voice fell.

Yuan Liuzhai subconsciously frowned, his thick folds folded up, and his eyes revealed a bit of doubt, as if he was puzzled.

Until the end, the middle-aged old man couldn't help but sneer softly, laughing instead of being angry:

"Tsunayashiro..."

"Are you provoking me?"

The moment the words fell, Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni's eyes suddenly widened.

In an instant, it seemed as if a terrifying giant beast appeared behind him, and the murderous aura alone was enough to make people lose their minds in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, an extreme spiritual pressure that suddenly surged to the point of suffocating the breath poured out from his body continuously, distorting the surrounding air into a shape visible to the naked eye, causing people's vision to go black uncontrollably.

"We, the Yuanliu brothers, have been fighting for many years!"

"How dare you think that what I'm asking them for is just a mere authority?!"

"How dare Tsunayashiro insult me!!"

Genryusai's roar was so deep and muffled that it felt like a hammer hitting one's chest, as if it could pry open one's skull. His terrifying expression was as if he had heard some unbearable insult.

At this moment, ordinary people would probably be crushed into a ball of meat if they just stood in front of him.

However, Tsunayashiro Ogata, who had long since disregarded life and death, was still able to remain rational in front of this old man.

He just looked at the other person calmly and asked solemnly:

"so."

"Are you going to refuse?"