Bleach: Stir Up the Situation

White, which is completely opposite to the god of death represented by black, makes it easy for the future to be opposed to the god of death.

It cannot be said that this kind of thinking is all wrong. They have indeed experienced a long struggle with the god of death. It's just that it was a long time ago, and now, they and Death are friends rather than enemies, at least both sides are advancing and retreating together in the matter of dealing with Xu. The identities of these people are Quincy Masters, who made their fortunes in the present world, with the goal of destroying human beings as their own responsibility.

In the past few years, Hongjiang has encountered Quincy quite often, and several of them have a pretty good relationship with him, such as the young man named Not Fouts who was leading the conversation with him just now.

Hong Jiang knew that Foz had only come to Soul Soul Realm not long ago, which of course meant that he had just died not long ago. According to Fouts himself, he was only in his twenties when he died, but Hongjiang has always been skeptical about this.

He was half a head taller than him, with a burly figure, so that Quincy's white costume didn't look handsome on him, it was all funny. He has dark skin, a cropped head, looks very capable, and has three deep forehead lines on his forehead, so Hong Jiang always thought that he was at least forty years old before he died!

"Long time no see, Fouts, the last time we met?" Hong Jiang held his forehead and thought for a while, then said casually, "A few months ago?"

"What months? We haven't seen each other for almost two years!" Fouts stretched out two fingers helplessly, "I said how long have you been away from here?"

"It's been a while, but why are you here?"

Just as Fouts was about to answer, he swallowed what he wanted to say when he saw the six Yueying who had rushed over, and looked back and forth at Hongjiang with a strange look.

"Bastard Shangze! Isn't it good that you can't spare me? Come, come, let me see how you can't spare me!"

"Let go! Didn't you say you don't want to see me anymore? My face is ugly!"

Yamagata and Uesawa, who met again, quickly scuffled into a ball and rolled on the ground. Although they were blaming each other, everyone present understood that they were just using their own way to share the joy of reunion after the catastrophe.

But at this time, Hongjiang didn't have the time to pay attention to them. He had already noticed Fouts' strange behavior. Being stared at by a hunk, he always felt a chill behind him.

"What kind of eyes do you have? Tell you, I am very serious and traditional!"

"Don't get me wrong, I'm just more relieved." Seeing Hongjiang's blank face, Fouts added: "It's really a good thing to see the relationship between you and your companions ease,,,"

"Stop!"

Although Fouts has a fierce look on his face, you will know that this guy is actually a warm guy after you have met him. If you don't interrupt him at this time, he may be able to fish with him for half an hour without stopping.

"Then you are here?" Fouts asked, pointing to Yueying and the others behind Hongjiang, "And them?"

"I happened to pass by, it's not as complicated as you think."

Hong Jiang's explanation was perfunctory, but seeing the bewildered posture of Yue Ying and the others behind him, Fouts knew what Hong Jiang said was true, and his relationship with the other gods of death did not ease.

Not easing up now does not mean not easing up in the future, isn't this a good opportunity to clear up misunderstandings? At this time, Fouts had a plan in mind.

"The battle just now was very dangerous! You also suffered a lot of injuries!" Fouts patted Hongjiang on the shoulder, but his face was facing Yueying and the others, and he blinked as he said, "But we don't have a doctor here, you just I can bear it a little longer!"

After all, Yueying is also an old god of death who has lived for hundreds of years. Can you not understand the meaning of this?

"Hurry up and take care of their injuries!" Yueying told the woman of the Fourth Division next to her, her voice deliberately loud, "Take care of Hongjiang first."

Lang Youqing concubine intends, although Yueying did not formally apologize to Hongjiang, but the friendly attitude in these words is obvious.

Normally speaking, even if Hongjiang has a bad face, as long as he accepts the treatment obediently, he is considered to have accepted Yueying's kindness.

Then at least he and Liang Zi of the Moon Shadow Knot understood, and it will be a matter of time before the death gods in Zaraki District accept Hong Jiang through Moon Shadow.

But the sentient Lang is Fuci, not Hongjiang, and the so-called common sense is also Fuci's own opinion. Next, Hongjiang let him see what it means to be seriously in arrears with emotional intelligence! Not only does he have a stinky face, but he also has a sharp mouth!

"Smelly woman, get out!"

Throwing away the girl from the Fourth Division who came over, Hong Jiang sneered at the stunned girl, "You're a trash who has to be carried on the back of you even to escape, and now you're here to prove that you're not nothing? You can pull it down! You want to save people with peace of mind." Go back to Seireitei!"

Hong Jiang didn't care about the girl who clenched her hands and lowered her head with a resigned expression. He doesn't intend to let Moon Shadow go, even this writer is the most hateful, peace? If you want peace, I will give you peace, and give you face!

"You are there when you watch a show, and you are there when you are in charge. Why don't you see me when you are fighting? She wants to prove that she is not nothing, what about you? What do you want to prove?" Hong Jiang held his chin, pretending to be thinking, "Prove Have you been here? Well, I admit that you succeeded, if you don’t speak, I really can’t see you! The fifth team’s unique ventriloquist is still as strong as ever!”

Hongjiang's remarks not only refer to Yueying's inaction at the moment, but also vaguely express what he added to the matter seven years ago. Yue Ying, who had lived for hundreds of years, naturally heard the profound meaning, and her entire face turned into a liver color at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The atmosphere at the scene had dropped to freezing point, and even Uesawa and Yamagata stopped fighting, and they didn't dare to talk nonsense. It's really embarrassing to be scolded like this in front of Quincy!

In fact, the Quincies at the scene were also stupefied, scolding their own family members for being so cruel, especially in front of outsiders, such cruel people are not common, okay?

As for the instigator, well, Fouts didn’t think he was the instigator. He had good intentions, but he didn’t expect Hongjiang not only to not go down the steps himself, but also to tear down other people’s steps with a lift of his little hand.

Headache! Fouts kept rubbing his temples, this was completely different from what he had imagined! Turning his head to look at Hong Jiang, Hong Jiang was also looking at him with a gloomy face, and the two of them looked at each other.

"Don't talk bad about me! I will do it! I swear!" Fouts threatened quickly, stretching out his fist.

"Let's go, won't you compensate me when you're done?"

"Compensation is not a problem, but I didn't want to cause trouble. It's all good intentions!"

"Thank you for your 'kindness'!" Hong Jiang rolled his eyes and said angrily, "I don't want to bring a group of babies to worry about all day long."

As soon as he finished speaking, Hong Jiang raised his heels, jumped directly onto a branch not far away, greeted Fouts, and disappeared into the dense jungle.

Fouts smiled wryly and sighed lightly, put his right hand on his chest and bowed slightly to Yueying and the others, and said in a low voice: "Dear gods have worked hard too, this place is not very safe yet, everyone go back to recuperate first Alright. I'll take my leave first."

When Yueying came back to his senses, Fouts and the others disappeared. Hongjiang and the Quincy were as if they had never appeared before.