Capítulo 148: Returning To Soul Society
Kurosaki Ichigo and the others entered through the gate in a flash of light, but Kisuke still stood in place and looked at the gate in front of him, his eyes revealing some unknown meaning.
"Don't worry, they will deal with it."
Muyang walked forward and patted Kisuke on the shoulder to comfort him, "And even if you don't trust them, don't you still have Yoruichi with them? Although she usually likes to make trouble, she can still be at ease in this kind of thing."
"How can it be!"
Kisuke shook his hand, and a small paper fan appeared in his hand, covering his chin. Kisuke said in an exaggerated tone, sounding as annoying as ever, "I am just amazed by my skills."
The corners of Muyang's mouth twitched slightly. This guy...
"You are hopeless. The shy boy from back then is no longer there."
"Aiyaya, Kimura, how can you say that? I'm really sad."
Looking at Kisuke's annoying face, Muyang was really powerless to complain. He turned around, not looking at Kisuke's face. Muyang was afraid that he would not be able to resist and punch him.
"Forget it, forget it. That's it. I'll go first."
"Oh, Kimura, if it's convenient, can you tell me your next move?"
Kisuke looked at the back of Muyang, the laughter in his tone restrained and was replaced with seriousness.
"I don't have a plan for the time being, but I should go back and sleep first. I am also very tired during this period of time. Then, I will probably meet my old friends whom I haven't seen for a long time."
Muyang replied without turning his head. Then, his body flashed and disappeared from Kisuke's sight.
"Old friends?"
Kisuke stared at the place where Muyang disappeared and muttered these words in a low voice. Then, the corners of his mouth curved into a smile.
"If that's the case, I can really relax. I'll leave everything to you, Kimura."
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Soul Society.
Rukongai.
In a remote rural area.
The messy grass on the ground swayed in the bleak wind. Without warning, a black crack appeared on the wild grass. Then the crack expanded and in the blink of an eye, it became a door that could accommodate one person.
* ta *
A foot wearing black boots stepped out of the door. Then a man wearing a black trench coat walked out. Zanpakuto, which was carried in his waist, proved the identity of the person who came. However, his attire was obviously different from the ordinary Shinigami.
Without Shinigami's signature straw sandals and tyrant costume, different from Shinigami's traditional clothes, the dress of the newcomer seemed more fashionable, closer to the current dress of the modern world. There was a clear difference from the dress of Shinigami who had persisted for a thousand years.
"Soul Society, what a nostalgic feeling!"
Taking a deep breath of Soul Society's air, Muyang sighed with emotion. Whether it was the fresh air that was not affected by modern industry or the Reishi filled in the atmosphere, all of it made Muyang feel refreshed.
Closing his eyes to feel Soul Society's atmosphere, Muyang opened his eyes and identified the direction. Then he rushed to the Seireitei. He was not here for Soul Society's vacation, but had a clear goal.
According to the plot of the previous life. Aizen is about to reveal his true face, and after he loses the protection of the previous mask of hypocrisy, it is time for him to settle accounts with him. Although he hates fighting with him, it is not what Muyang is happy to see to let everything develop according to the original work. Since he is here, he can't easily betray Soul Society like in the plot of the previous life. He has to leave something behind.
In order to not let him have his way, of course, he had to do something first. Although it was a bit unrealistic to deal with him in one go, he had to collect some interest first.
With all kinds of thoughts in his mind, Muyang did not stop. In just a short while, Muyang had arrived at the periphery of the Seireitei. Looking at everything in the Seireitei in front of him, a strange feeling was brewing in Muyang's heart.
The first district near the Seireitei was naturally the first district of Rukongai. However, although Muyang was standing at the forefront of the first district and was closest to the Seireitei, no one seemed to see him. Whether it was the residents of Rukongai or Shinigami, who was patrolling inside the Seireitei.
If one looked closely, one would see that there were layers of invisible wind surrounding Muyang's body. Through a series of optical reflections, although Muyang's people were standing there, the people outside could not see him at all. Although this was just a simple trick, it was unexpectedly practical to deal with ordinary people.
"This is really troublesome."
Although outsiders could not see his body, and the ordinary Shinigami patrolling in the Seireitei could not see through his disguise, but to enter the Seireitei, those people were not the real problem to begin with. The real trouble was still the murderous stone. The spherical protective cover formed from the fluctuations of the murderous stone surrounded the entire Seireitei. To sneak in without alarming anyone, even for Muyang, it was not a simple matter.
Muyang raised his arm slightly, and a weak fluctuation arose. The wind surrounding Muyang suddenly dispersed, but whether it was the residents of Rukongai or Shinigami in the Seireitei, they still did not see Muyang. Although Muyang was standing there, it was as if he was in a different space from them.
He lifted his foot and did not alarm anything. Muyang walked into the Seireitei just like that, and the fluctuation caused by the murderous aura stone did not affect him at all.
Walking into the Seireitei, Muyang's body shook, and his body immediately came out of the state he was in just now. His feet moved, and Muyang's body instantly disappeared from where he was. With his speed, after he moved with all his strength, even the captain could not easily grasp his whereabouts, let alone those ordinary team members. Even if Muyang passed by them, they would not be able to detect him at all.
A hundred years passed, and the modern world had already undergone earth-shaking changes. However, Soul Society did not change much, and all the arrangements were almost the same as a hundred years ago. Although Muyang had left Soul Society for more than a hundred years, he had lived in Soul Society for nearly two hundred years before that. Even if he had left for a hundred years, the layout here still clearly existed in Muyang's mind.
But.. unconsciously, Muyang almost came to the place where he had stayed for more than a hundred years before - 10th Division.
Looking at the new 10th Division in front of him, Muyang suddenly had a sour feeling in his heart. After a hundred years, all the team members when he was still there were no longer there, either they died in the mission, or they left the team and retired. The current 10th Division was completely a strange place for him, and there was no trace of his existence at all.
Looking at the new 10th Division in front of him, Muyang had a sense of loss in his heart. As for what it felt, Muyang himself was not sure. Now thinking about it, his decision back then seemed to be a little hasty. Although he finally chose a friend and fled with Shinji and others in the modern world, it wasn't because he was tired of Soul Society's dull life. By doing so he left all of his team members and friend... what a tough decision to make.
For a moment, Muyang was stunned and fell into his own thinking. He clearly said that as long as he was there, he would protect 10th Division, but in the end?
"Who is it?"
Just as Muyang stood outside 10th Division and was thinking, a voice suddenly sounded, and then a little boy dressed in 10th Division Captain haori and came out of the captain's room.
Hearing the sudden voice, Muyang was shocked in his heart. He did not expect that he was so not alert and was so easily discovered.
With a tap of her feet, Muyang's body swayed and he instantly disappeared from her original spot.
"Captain, what are you doing?"
A big sister with long blonde hair walked out of the captain's room. As she walked, the huge chest shook. The scale was enough to shock anyone.
"It's nothing, Matsumoto."
Releasing his hand that was holding Zanpakuto, the white-haired and blue-eyed little boy Tōshirō Hitsugaya said this, but his eyes still looked around vigilantly.
"I seemed to have sensed someone here just now, but I didn't see anything after coming out. Maybe I felt wrong."
"Captain, you must have felt wrong. There is no trace of Reiryoku here, and there was no Reiryoku before. Besides, if there is really someone, why don't you immediately rush out and see a shadow? Captain, you must be too worried about the accident."
Although Tōshirō Hitsugaya still had some doubts in his heart, after all, he did feel a trace of fluctuation before, but he did not feel any Reiryoku, so he first asked to test, but what Matsumoto Rangiku said was right. If there was really someone, in such a short time since he came out from the sound, there was no trace of leaving, even other Captain could not do it, not to mention there was no trace of Reiryoku left on the scene.
Putting down the doubts in his heart, Tōshirō Hitsugaya walked into the room. Perhaps he was too suspicious, it was the accident that made the Seireitei a mess, and until now, their Gotei 13 has not obtained detailed information about the culprit of the accident.
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