Bleach: Stir Up the Situation

The present world is in 1856, and the Soul World is also in 1856. One hundred and fifty years have passed since Hongjiang and Yeyi graduated from the Maou Academy of Spiritual Art.

It is difficult for more than a hundred years to leave any traces in the world of corpses and souls, but when the historians of Seireitei look back on this history thousands of years later, they will feel a sense of absurdity like a fairy tale.

The first to bear the brunt is Seireitei, the gathering place for the god of death, the center of power in the world of corpses and souls.

At that time, the captain of the 11th team, Kenpachi Kayayashiki, was ordered to bring Choezuka Hiroe, who was suspected of harming two members of his team, back to Seireitei for investigation.

I thought to send a captain, and he was one of the best contemporary Kenpachi in Seireitei, plus the three seats in the same company, the young Diezuka Hongjiang, no matter how talented he was, couldn't afford a wave, so he returned to Seireo obediently Lingting's punishment is his only choice.

But no one expected that Hongjiang not only ran away, but also planted a flower for them.

Seven people including Toru Yune from the 4th division, Kami Sawajiri Tamama from the 11th division, Jinnai Yamagata, and Tsukage Toshiichi from the 5th division were bombarded and killed by Hong Jiang on the spot in front of dozens of death gods!

This time there is no need to say anything to bring it back for further investigation, Sei Lingting is furious! Forty-six rooms will immediately change the capture alive to life or death.

You must know that in order to prevent Chotsuka Hiroe from escaping, the 46th Room has strictly prohibited other team members from taking action without authorization, and the arrest is carried out by Tsunaya Shiki Kenpachi himself. Under the premise of excluding his own leaks, such a retaliatory move by Hongjiang has to make people suspect that there is someone who tipped the news in the Lingling Court!

In the case that the Forty-Six Room has issued an arrest order, no matter what the reason is for this person, it is tantamount to betraying Seireitei, which is unacceptable by the Forty-Six Room.

Yamamoto is naturally the biggest suspect, but due to the lack of substantive evidence, coupled with his strong strength, Seireitei does not want to push such a person to the opposite side unless it is absolutely necessary.

In view of this, the forty-six room had to add an order, ordering the ghosts and Taoists to monitor the situation of Yamamoto's residence day and night. Not to mention hell butterflies, not even a mosquito is allowed to enter!

Similarly, the Sifengyuan family and the Urahara family who had a good relationship with Hongjiang were also suspected. From the patriarch to the servants, they all ended up in the same fate as Yamamoto.

Because of this, Urahara and Yoichi, who have already returned to Seireitei, can't do anything now. On the one hand, they are worried that if there is news that the criminal Chotsuka Hiroe has been arrested or killed one day, on the other hand, their teeth itch. Can't wait to rush out to find that bitch, even if they have no idea where that bitch is now!

Where is Diezuka Hongjiang? Not only Urahara and Yeichi wanted to know this question, but everyone in Seireitei wanted to know. Especially the group of people who led all of this and reaped a lot of benefits.

These 150 years, strictly speaking, should be 143 years.

On the bright side, Sei Lingting sent at most four captains, six vice-captains, and a luxurious lineup of hundreds of team members to find Hongjiang at the same time, but this person seemed to have evaporated from the world and disappeared completely.

Secretly, many nobles headed by the six families also sent out their family forces to pursue and kill them secretly. In fact, five of these six families thought that there was no need to bother. They did not make up the killing of the seven gods of death in person.

Perhaps the cause is their framing, but the long history proves that the Forty-Six Room can admit its own mistakes, and it can also clear up your grievances and give you corresponding compensation, but it does not allow wrong and wrong, even if all this They did it!

Therefore, whether Diezuka Hongjiang is dead or alive is actually not important anymore. Even if he comes back alive, Room 46 will not listen to any of his excuses, death is his only focus, the only difference is where he died.

But only the adult at the head disagreed, and he was worried if he didn't see Hong Jiang's body. Forced by power,

The other five families had no choice but to continue this meaningless pursuit for hundreds of years.

Sometimes they also wonder, is that little guy dead? After all, they knew that Hong Jiang's final destination was the Land of Slaughter. At the same time, Liuhun Street has undergone no less than ten thorough investigations over the years, and it is absolutely impossible for the little thing to return here.

Without supplies, in order to avoid being searched, he had to go deep into the killing field, which lasted for hundreds of years, and it was only normal to die there.

...

In Gengmu District, 80th District, Beiliuhun Street, the dark clouds blocked the crescent moon in the sky, and the vast plain looked more like the bottomless mouth of an unknown monster from the sky. .

Beside the lake, a man in a white rag, with messy long black hair, was looking left and right with his head down, as if he was looking for something.

"That's it." The man looked at the rune with white light on his left hand, and said inexplicable words, "I am relieved that you are still alive."

There is obviously nothing here except weeds, who is the man saying this to?

The man stretched out his left hand, and the light in his palm became a little more bright. On the originally flat ground, seven small soil bags rose slowly, and white light seeped out from the soil, connecting with the light on the man's hand.

It didn't take long for the soil bag to stop growing, and the rune on the man's hand gradually dimmed. Seven human faces with eyes closed and pale complexions flashed past with the disappearing light.

The man bowed down, held a face in his hands, and pulled a person out of the dirt bag like a carrot. Going back and forth like this, the original seven soil bags turned into seven deep pits, and there were seven people lying beside them, people who were not breathing.

It looks like there are seven corpses. To be honest, this kind of thing is not common in the Field of Slaughter. I don't know which kind-hearted person buried 'them', but at this time, the evil guest came, and the peaceful life of 'their' was over.

Before the matter was over, the man untied the cloth strips wrapped several times around his waist, and shook his hands. What kind of cloth strip is this, it is clearly a cloth bag that is too big.

Rude, he threw seven people on the ground into it like a load of goods. The man easily picked up a bag that was more than twice his size, and his figure disappeared in place, leaving only seven potholes.

Three days later, in Takitoyo District, the first district of Beiliuhun Street.

A man in variegated clothes and with his hair tied up was sitting on a bench by the street, with his left and right arms around a plump and beautiful woman.

Pedestrians passing by these three people mostly cast disgusted or contemptuous glances. One is because of the man's unscrupulous and vulgar behavior, and the other is because of the identities of the two women.

The building behind the man is called Huaixiangju——the largest and most famous romantic place in Sakitoyo District. The identities of the two women need not be mentioned. They are very famous here, even those who have never been to Huaikaju will know. They are among the best among them - Fen Ying and Xiao Die.

"Master, look, that's our most famous theater troupe. I heard that they perform in rotation in many districts~!" Fen Ying, who was wearing a kimono with a cherry blossom pattern, shouted happily from a passing group of people.

Although Fen Ying is smiling brightly at this moment, but to be honest, she is not feeling well in her heart.

The man next to him looked okay from the side, but the scar on his face, from his forehead to his chin, slanted across his entire face, especially the protruding lips. She kept praying in her heart that this thing should never be used. Put it on her face!

"I've seen them in the 70th district!" The man pointed at his temple with a sneer on his face, "Idiots with brain problems, how can anyone go to the theater!"

"Master is right, isn't it a fool to have money and not make money?!"

The man laughed loudly, biting the fruit handed by Fendie, and found that the woman on the other side had been silent for a long time, turned his head and said sharply: "Why doesn't Xiaodie talk? Is it boring to stay with me!"

Xiaodie, who was wearing a purple kimono on the right, was taken aback, but her extraordinary professionalism did not let her show any flaws, and she said shyly, "No~ I'm still thinking about the experiences my lord told, it's really wonderful !"

Xiaodie also hated the man in front of her. She looked ugly and behaved rudely, and now she was embarrassing herself at the door, which was really annoying.

But helpless people are rich! The whole Huaixiangju was taken over by others today, there is no way, he is here today as the uncle, he can do whatever he really wants.

"Xiaodie can really talk!" The man smiled like a child, coaxing a word. He stood up and took off the red paper lantern above his head, and said loudly: "Bring a pen! I'll give Xiaodie a present, just draw a Xiaodie on it!"

Under Xiaodie's gaze, soon, a butterfly with gorgeous patterns and wings spread appeared vividly on the lantern. Xiaodie on the side pouted, and said unhappily: "This is clearly a butterfly, it doesn't look like me!"

"Xiaodie, Xiaodie, isn't she just a butterfly?"

"No way, I'm much prettier than it!" Xiaodie gently shook the man's arm, making her petulant and said: "No, you have to redraw, draw me out!"

"I don't have that ability." The man shook his head, held up the lantern in his hand and said, "Since you don't like it, then hang it outside my window. Today is a good day, and you must light it with the brightest candle tonight." Light it up!"

There was nothing special today, maybe he meant to see me, thinking of this, Xiaodie didn't ask any more questions. But he said that at night, I really hope that night will never come.

In the middle of the night, the lights of Huaixiangju lit up half of the street, and there was a red lantern hanging outside a window on the second floor, which was exactly the lantern that the man said he would hang in front of his house during the day.

On an empty street, six men appeared out of thin air. The bald old man in the head looked up and saw that the red light was burning like a raging fire, and one of the black hell butterflies was spreading its wings and was born from the fire!

"One hundred and fifty years, a whole hundred and fifty years~!"

Today isn't any memorable day in the spirit world, but it holds special meaning for some. One hundred and fifty years ago, a young god of death named Diezuka Hongjiang left Seireitei.

today! It's the day of his return!