Bleach: Stir Up the Situation

A week later, in Xishan District, District 68, Dongliuhun Street, and less than a year later, the god of death came here again.

Hong Jiang took the armored ghost that had turned into a Prajna mask, and walked on the only main road in Xishan District, looking left and right, followed by a woman with lavender short hair.

Xishan District is very safe, but at the same time it is very desolate. The surrounding houses are rarely neat, and most of the tiles on the roof are missing more than half.

In fact, this is not bad. If the two of them bypass these houses on the street, they will find that there are messy thatched houses behind them, and even sheds made of a few broken planks. The so-called only main road is not because of this Only one road was designed, but the other main roads were blocked into small roads by these 'illegal buildings'.

Of course, the two of them didn't come here for a date or an excursion among friends. In fact, they are not even friends now, they can only be called acquaintances.

Originally, Hong Jiang was not included in the arrest of the ten fugitives, but he was worried that he had no excuse to ask Yamamoto for the Quincy, and the ready-made credit is here, how can he let it go?

It is rare for Hongjiang to be so active, and Yamamoto is also happy to see that he can be so concerned about Seireitei's affairs. Although the first team has never been involved in such operations, it is not a big deal to add another person to the past, so in the end Yamamoto waved his hand, and Hong Jiang joined the hunt as the fifth auxiliary member.

"Vice-captain Diezuka, are we being too perfunctory?" Hu Che Yuyin asked timidly.

Like Hongjiang, Huche Yongyin also asked to come here. She was too cowardly in the past, and she has realized this after a hundred years of experience in the killing field.

Huche Yuyin joined the fourth team to save more people. Hong Jiang's words at that time also made her understand that if she wants to save people, she must be brave, at least not let herself be the reason for others to die.

Now she is changing little by little, maybe she is still a little weak-tempered, but at least she dares to express her own opinion, and it is Hong Jiang who has left her a little shadow, this is already a challenge for her.

Indeed, Hongjiang looks like he is here for sightseeing. Xishan District itself is big, and there are many residents and houses in a mess. There is a great possibility that someone is hiding here. Ask the residents if any strangers have come over recently?

"I want to catch those people more than you, so you can rest assured." Hong Jiang replied casually, and continued to walk around the street with Huche Yongyin.

Seeing this, Huche Yuyin didn't ask any more questions. In her eyes, Hong Jiang was not the Sparrow Minister Jiro who was jokingly called "the vice-captain who didn't participate in the battle". The most terrifying vice-captain in Seireitei.

If Hongjiang could hear Huche Yongyin's heartbeat at this time, he probably couldn't help but laugh out loud. You must know that compared to him who pretends to be a dude, Quebu is the real master of acting.

He understood the swastika early tomorrow, and Yamamoto also told him that it took Sparrow only one month to comprehend the swastika, and he also left a scar on his head forever because he tested the swastika. Few people in Lingting can do this.

Just such a person, usually does not participate in any battles, and the limited few exchanges with other captains have not performed satisfactorily. He pretends to be a genius for thousands of years, and Hongjiang has to give his thumbs up to this level of professionalism. Praise him for his old drama!

However, Hongjiang's mask can only see spiritual power, not a person's heart. Even if he could see it, he would not tell Huche Yuyin about these things.

"Are you tired from walking? Let's go to the next room to rest for a while, and ask for a glass of water by the way." Hong Jiang stopped suddenly while walking, and turned his head and said to Huche Yuyin.

"Tired?" Huche Yongyin was a little puzzled,

Although the two of them had been walking for no less than an hour, they were tired just because of this, and the Soul Realm might have been occupied by Xu.

"Don't be so serious~" Hong Jiang patted Yong Yin's shoulder, and said with a smile: "It's okay to be lazy once in a while!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Hong Jiang walked to a thatched cottage on the left and knocked on the door.

"Is anyone there? If it's convenient, can you give me a glass of water?" Hong Jiang shouted, and when there was no response, he pushed the door open, "If there is no one, I will come in by myself~"

But as soon as the door was opened, a little girl with dirty face and short orange hair who looked only fourteen or fifteen years old ran over with a pottery cup, and was frightened when she saw the Prajna mask on Hong Jiang's face. With a jump, if it weren't for Hongjiang's sharp eyesight and quick hands, this glass of water might not be drinkable.

"Death! Lord Reaper, this is the water you want~"

"Didn't I already drink it?" Hong Jiang teased, raised his head and drank the water, returned the glass to the little girl and continued to ask, "Are you the only one at home?"

"Cough!" There was a heavy coughing sound from the inner room, the little girl looked back and replied intermittently: "Also, there is also my father, and, brother."

"Oh? It sounds like your parents are not in good health. I should express something after drinking your water." Hong Hong patted the little girl's head and shouted to the door: "Yongyin, get ready treat!"

"No need, Lord Reaper!"

The little girl quickly shook her hand and replied, but the God of Death with the scary mask in front of her was gone, and she flew directly to the door, when another female God of Death just appeared and took her firmly into his arms.

"ah!"

Suddenly there was a scream in the room, and the little girl began to struggle desperately when she heard it, she turned her head and kept muttering: "Yin, you must have nothing to do, absolutely nothing to do!"

"Silver? Is that the kid's name?"

Hong Jiang's figure appeared at the door again, and he was seen walking with a bloody middle-aged man in his hand, and a little boy with yellow-gray hair and big eyes blinking in his right hand.

Hongjiang can only see spiritual power through the mask of a ghost, and most of the civilians in Liuhun Street happen to have no spiritual power, so it is actually very quick to use a ghost to search for criminals.

Just now he saw through the armor ghost that there are three people with spiritual power in this room, two of them are weaker, they are just children from the outline, and the remaining one is an adult, much stronger than these two little ghosts .

But to say that he is strong is actually not that strong, and he can barely reach the second level of spiritual power. He is definitely not the fugitives he is looking for.

Originally, Hongjiang didn't think there was anything wrong, and it wasn't surprising that he occasionally encountered two civilians with spiritual power. As they continued to approach, the adult's hand actually pinched the necks of the two little devils, which meant that he didn't say much. Alright.

In broad daylight, the world is bright and clear, it's fine if you don't see it, but under his nose, there is someone with evil intentions? This is not taking death seriously! However, it is his honor that this gangster can let a vice-captain take action.

"Silver!" The little girl jumped out of Yongyin's arms when she saw the little boy in Hongjiang's hands, and shouted happily.

The boy named Yin smiled and replied, "Don't worry, I'm fine."

"You are really fine, but it's not up to me?" Hong Jiang dropped the person on his left hand, took the silver with both hands and said seriously: "Shouldn't you say thank you to me?"

"Thanks,,,"

"Come on!" Hong Jiang smiled and put Silver on the ground, "Let's play with your sister!"

"Thank you Lord Death!" The little girl thanked loudly, bowed to Hong Jiang, and ran away with Yin.

"Vice Captain Diezhong, this person is not the one we are looking for."

"I know, he sneaked in from outside the 70th district. This kind of person is really hungry." Hong Jiang looked at the people on the ground, his eyes were full of disgust, "Give him treatment, but don't let him stand up again. I want to let him have a mouthful of teeth but he can't bite anyone!"

After simply stopping the opponent's injury and amputating the opponent's legs with spiritual power, Hongjiang and Huche Yuyin left Xishan District.

Just now they received a voice transmission from Ghost Dao, "A fugitive criminal was found on the outskirts of the sixty-ninth district ahead, please help."

The poor Xishan District has not changed because of their arrival, but the two little guys have new expectations for the future because of Hongjiang.

"Silver, shall we go to be the god of death?"

"Didn't you resist the god of death because you were injured before?"

"It's different, just like the Lord Reaper just now, he is very good! We can also become a Reaper like him, so as to protect more people!"

"Well, anyway, today is your birthday, so you can do whatever you want." The little boy named Yin said with a smile, "Let's be the god of death, Luanju~"