In Soul Society, I just want to retire

"It's easy if you're here. How about we talk face to face?" Yamabuki Ditang asked tentatively.

"There's nothing much to talk about between us. You must want to know my name again, you rascal!" The arrogant voice of the sword spirit sounded in Shanbuki Ditang's heart.

"As a man! Isn't it normal to act like a hooligan? What's more, he is acting like a hooligan to himself?" Shanbuki Ditang said with a smile. As long as the other party talked to him, he could use his eloquent tongue to get the name out of the little girl's mouth.

The next second, Yamabuki Ditang was pulled into his own mental world. The sky and the earth were transparent, connected to the infinitely distant other side. There was only a huge Rubik's Cube above his head that was rotating irregularly. The sword spirit was sitting on the Rubik's Cube and looking at Yamabuki Ditang coldly.

"Didn't you call me out because you had something to tell me? Now you can tell me!" Dao Ling raised his thighs wrapped in white silk and looked at Shanbuki Ditang with arrogance.

Yamabuki Ditang asked solemnly, "Your skirt is so short, are you wearing panties underneath? Won't you be exposed sitting like this? And you're sitting so high..."

Before he could finish, Dao Ling came towards him with a kick. With his deputy captain-level combat power, Yamabuki Ditang could clearly see that Dao Ling was indeed wearing panties, and they were white.

"You bastard, you called me out just to talk about this kind of thing?" Dao Ling rubbed Shanchui Ditang's face fiercely with her white silk feet.

"Don't be angry! My body can't take it if you reward me in this way. Let's start from the basics. Tell me your name?" asked Yamabuki Ditang.

The sword spirit snorted coldly and suddenly drew the sword from its waist. The silver-white saber reappeared. "You want to know my name? Sure! Come and please me! If you can satisfy me, I can tell you my name."

Yamabuki Ditang saw that there was hope, so he quickly drew his sword and stared at the sword spirit.

"You'd better be careful! Life and death, just in this moment!" A sarcastic smile appeared on the face of the sword spirit, then he gently swung the sword and put it back into the sheath.

"Huh? What are you doing? Why don't you come over and fight?" Yamabuki Ditang asked curiously.

"Fight? What are you talking about in your sleep? You are already dead!" The sword spirit stretched out its white and tender fingers and pointed at Shanbuki Ditang's belly. Shanbuki Ditang looked down and found that his belly had been cut open by a knife at some point, and blood kept flowing out.

Yamabuki Detang's pupils instantly contracted. When had this happened? Could it be that the moment he drew his sword had caused this damage to him? He hadn't felt it at all! Sure enough, his guess was right. His Zanpakutō's power was related to his speed.

The severe pain made him cover his stomach and he quickly used Huidao to heal. In the blink of an eye, the wound healed. This time he did not give the sword spirit any chance. He directly stepped forward and stabbed the sword spirit in the chest. His swordsmanship was to maximize the power by using the speed of the step, and he had just learned the two-handed sword not long ago, which doubled the power.

Just when his knife was about to touch the skin of the sword spirit's chest, the sword spirit in front of him suddenly disappeared and appeared where he had just stood.

A cold sweat slowly seeped out of Yamabuki Ditang's forehead. This speed was abnormal, wasn't it? He couldn't claim to be a master of Shunpo, but even Shihouin Chihiro, the fastest Shunpo in Seireitei, couldn't achieve such silent speed.

"So slow! Xigou, are you okay?" The sword spirit stretched out his hand and gently patted Shanbuki Ditang's shoulder. Shanbuki Ditang hurriedly turned around and drew his sword, but missed again.

"The sixty-first binding technique, the six-stick light prison!" Yamabuki Detang instantly activated the ghost technique. He had learned a lot of practical ghost techniques before, but he didn't expect that the first time he would use it in actual combat would be on his own Zanpakutō. The six light blades instantly fixed the sword spirit, but the sword spirit also activated the same binding technique.

"Six-stick light prison!"

The six light blades also fixed Yamabuki Ditang's body.

"I forgot to tell you, everything you can do, I also know." The sword spirit chopped the light blade with the saber in his hand and looked at Shanbuki Ditang with arrogance.

Yamabuki Ditang also took the opportunity to break free from the restraints of the six-rod light prison. He was kidding, he was the son of destiny: "Break the way eighty-eight, flying dragon strikes the thief, thunder and sky cannon!"

"Eighty One of the Binding Dao, Duan Kong!"

The golden-blue beam of light hit the invisible barrier, and spiritual pressure splashed everywhere.

"By the way, haven't you always wanted to see what I'm capable of? Okay, I'll use it once, just once. It all depends on you whether you can master it. If you can survive this blow, I'll tell you my name." The sword spirit put the sword back into the sheath and made a gesture of drawing the sword and slashing.

Yamabuki Ditang grinned and said, "You said so!"

Just one sword, just one sword. My current strength is very close to the captain level, so it should be no problem to block one sword.

My Zanpakutō can finally be released!

The sword spirit put on a charming smile: "Goodbye, my poor master!"

The knife comes out!

Chapter 41: Rectifying Rukongai

Yamabuki Ditang woke up from meditation, covering his neck with a look of horror!

One strike! He couldn't even block one strike! The most important thing was that his ability wasn't based on speed, but rather...

No wonder the sword spirit refused to tell him her name. With his spiritual pressure as the vice-captain, he couldn't control the sword at all.

"Brother Yamabuki, what's wrong with you? You look terrible! Do you want me to call a doctor for you?" asked Quebo Chojiro.

"It's okay. I just communicated with my sword spirit, and then she slashed me! This damn girl!" Yamabuki Ditang wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. Sure enough, it was useless to study those fancy things. The only way was to enhance one's own spiritual pressure.

Being slashed by his own sword spirit? Quebu Chojiro's expression was very interesting. He really wanted to know what stories there were between Brother Yamabuki and his own sword spirit.

"Why are you back so soon?" Yamabuki Ditang suddenly thought, shouldn't Quebu Chojiro be training in the dojo at this time? Could it be that these people are slacking off?

"Brother Yamabuki? Have you forgotten? We are going to patrol Rukongai this afternoon. Didn't you say before that you wanted to improve the security in Rukongai?" asked Chojiro Sukeho.

Yes, I did say such words, but I have forgotten them.

"Okay, go get ready, and we'll set off together later." said Yamabuki Ditang.

Rukongai has always been a very chaotic place. People who died in the real world will go to Rukongai to live. All kinds of people are mixed together. There is still some order in places close to Seireitei. The farther away from Seireitei, the worse the quality!

Especially for those hooligans who think they are capable, robbing houses is a common occurrence.

Improving the security in Rukongai was something Yamabuki Detang had planned for a long time, but he had always suffered from a lack of manpower.

Now I can only take a few students out to scare these bad guys and prevent them from causing trouble. After all, we still have to select Shinigami from Rukongai in the future.

Half an hour later, Yamabuki Detang arrived at the training ground. Besides him and Quebu Chojiro, there were three other people, all of whom were newcomers.

"Why don't you have a real fight today? I'll take you on patrol. When you become an official Shinigami in the future, you will not only have to guard Soul Society, but also be responsible for the security of Rukongai. Today I'll take you to experience it." Yamabuki Detang said.

Just like that, the five of them came directly to the most chaotic neighborhood in Eastern Rukongai, the Saraki district.

If the previous block still had some security, then this block was no different from a bandit's den. Everyone carried a knife and would chop people with it if they disagreed. The conflict between the two sides might be just a glance, or the attacker might just dislike you!

Most of the first Shinigami who joined the Gotei 13 were nobles. When had they ever seen such a chaotic scene?

When the three new students saw the bones all over the ground, they felt nauseous.

"Can't you handle this? How are you going to fight in the future?" Yamabuki Ditang was actually a little overwhelmed, but there was nothing she could do. Who had made her pretend in front of the newcomers? She had to hold on! She couldn't let a disgusted expression show.

As a result, they had only taken a few steps when the five of them were stopped by gangsters.

"Kid, hand over all the food you have. Also, your swords are pretty good, leave them all." A very burly warrior said with a smile, "And this little guy, we'll boil him later, and when his bones are broken, we can sell them for rice!"

Chojiro Quebu looked at the ferocious man in front of him who was staring at him with a bad face, and was so scared that he shrank behind Ditang Yamabuki.

But he was slapped out by Shanchui Ditang: "What are you afraid of? Go up and beat him up! If you can't beat him, I'll show you how I'll punish you when I get back!"

Chojiro Sukeho is still a boy of twelve or thirteen years old, and compared to this gangster, he is like a bean sprout.

"Brother Yamabuki..."

Yamabuki Detang simply ignored Quebu Chojiro's pleas.

Noticing that there was something exciting to watch, the idle hooligans on the roadside gathered in a circle and began to place bets on how many moves Chojiro Sparrow could take from the samurai.

When Quebu Chojiro looked back, he found that the betting was actually started by Yamabuki Detang.

"Brother Yamabuki... I used to think that your unreliability was just an illusion, but I didn't expect that you are really unreliable! I'm about to be hacked to death, and you are still gambling there!" Quebu Chojiro trembled.

The three newcomers also looked strange.

Yamabuki Ditang said nonchalantly, "Small gambling brings joy, but big gambling harms the body. Everyone, make sure you buy and leave."

"I bet five moves."

"I bet on three moves!"

"You're carrying a knife, so you should have some skills! I bet you have ten moves."

These hooligans usually eat, hack people and gamble, and they gamble their entire fortunes.

Yamabuki Detang also placed a bet.

"I bet that my little brother can kill the opponent with just one move!" Yamabuki Ditang took out a purse and threw it there.

The hooligans around him burst into laughter. Was this guy crazy? Just this bean sprout? Could he kill the enemy with one move?

Chojiro Quebu was speechless and said, "Brother Yamabuki, are you expecting too much from me?"

"Chojiro!" Yamabuki Ditang smiled gently, "If you make me lose money... I'll kill you when I get home tonight!"

Chojiro Quebo can only draw his Zanpakutō.

"Little guy, watch me draw my sword and chop!"

"Pierce it! Yan Lingwan!"

There was a flash of lightning, and then the figures of both sides shifted.

Chojiro Sukeho was panting and turned his head stiffly, only to see that the ferocious warrior's throat was pierced by a sword and blood was gushing out.

The people watching around were stunned.

What happened just now? They didn't even see the fighting process!

Yamabuki Ditang picked up the money on the ground without any hesitation.

It was too easy for Lingwei Fourteen to deal with these low-level thugs, and they also made a lot of money by the way!

Yamabuki Ditang opened his purse and poured out a pile of soybeans. Then, with an apologetic expression, he said to the gangsters around him, "Oh! I'm so sorry, I took the wrong thing just now. It turns out I forgot to bring it when I went out."

Holy crap! Getting something for nothing!

These gangsters were so excited that they all drew their swords!

"Playing hard? I like playing hard the most! Fight!" Yamabuki Ditang gave an order to his three students, and immediately a melee broke out.

After arduous training, the team members found it easy to deal with these hooligans. They knocked down a large number of them in no time.

The other gangsters turned around and ran away when they saw that something was wrong.

Yamabuki Ditang did not chase them, but continued to take them to Caolu District and defraud them using the same method.

At this time, the team members also vaguely felt that their instructor seemed unreliable.

Chapter 42: Mountains of Corpses and Seas of Blood

After winning the fight, Chojiro Sukeho came running over excitedly: "Brother Yamabuki, I didn't know I'm this powerful!"

"You think you're awesome if you beat up a small gangster? Young man, you should have a long-term vision." Yamabuki Ditang brought his four teammates to Caolu District.

But once you enter this block, the hustle and bustle around you seems to have disappeared, and the whole block is dead silent.

The cries of a few crows from the horizon seemed particularly harsh.

Before the four newcomers could react to what was happening, Yamabuki Ditang shouted in a low voice, "Everyone, be on alert. Something's happening."

Caolu District is also a rather chaotic neighborhood.

It is even harder to get these hooligans to quiet down on their own than to get a vegetable market to quiet down. But now, there is no sound in the entire block, only the cold wind blowing and the crows cawing in the sky.

Where have all the people on this block gone?

Could it be that it was all eaten up by Xu?

Yamabuki Ditang drew his sword directly, looking alert.

The four students didn't know what was going on, but seeing the instructor's vigilant look, they all drew their Zanpakuto.

"Brother Yamabuki...is something wrong?" Quebo Chojiro asked cautiously.

Yamabuki Ditang pressed his lips lightly to tell them not to speak, then looked up at the sky and found that some crows in the sky were flying in one direction.

"Follow the crow!" Yamabuki Ditang whispered.

The five people followed the crow all the way to the border of the grass deer area, and when they saw the scene in front of them, they were almost scared to death.

Corpse!

There are corpses everywhere!

This is not as simple as dozens or hundreds of bodies.

Everywhere you look, there are dead bodies, piled up into a high mountain.

Finally, Chojiro Sukeho couldn't bear it anymore and vomited out his lunch. The other three team members' expressions were not much better.

Yamabuki Detang discovered even more.

Because among these corpses there were not only the bodies of Rukongai residents, but also the bodies of Hollows. Yamabuki Detang also saw Great Hollows and Achukas among them.

Judging from the wounds on these virtual bodies, they must have been killed in a head-on confrontation with a single blow.

The residents of Rukongai were also killed with one blow. Looking at the knife wounds on the bodies, Yamabuki Ditang broke out in cold sweat on his forehead. What a sharp knife.