Death god, my Zanpakuto is a bit trendy

"Brother Yincheng."

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Soul Society.

Somewhere in Rukongai.

Underneath the seemingly dilapidated house is a huge labyrinth-like laboratory full of science fiction.

"Is that all?"

The man with medium green hair wearing a white coat and a dead bully uniform asked with an unpleasant look on his face.

"Yes......"

The god of death, who knelt in front of him, replied tremblingly.

"Where's the captain-level spiritual pressure?"

"...There is no record of the boundary crossing gate."

Although everything looked the same as ordinary people, the spirit particles were uncontrollably flowing out from the corners of the eyes of the Shinigami who was responsible for reporting.

"waste!"

The green-haired man slapped the table hard.

"I gave them so much information, but I couldn't even lure a captain there!"

"Quinnies are all scum that don't do anything well!"

On the many screens hanging on the wall, the same "Warning" barrage of the EVA model was lit at the same time; the man hurriedly started operating on the console, and it took a while to solve the equipment problem just now.

"You continue your mission."

"Yes, sir!"

The god of death bowed vigorously to the male, and then quickly ran towards the exit.

"..."

"Damn Squad 11!"

The green-haired man knocked on the test table hard and resisted rubbing his red fist.

"If those wild boars hadn't broken into the laboratory and lost my original spiritual skeleton, why would the progress be stuck here!"

The meatballs, which had a faint silver light and were only about the size of a thumb, were arranged in boxes and jumped up on the test platform.

"The current content is only enough to replicate a shinigami at the level of a chief officer. If the spiritual pressure is too strong, the body will burst..."

The green-haired man frowned.

"Without the original spiritual skeleton, if you want to copy the spiritual pressure of the vice-captain or even the captain level, it will take at least a hundred years according to the current progress!"

"And their spiritual pressure data is really difficult to obtain."

The green-haired man stared at the screen, rows of data that never surprised him.

"My research on the world-crossing gate..."

"We have to go further."

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Volume 1: 066, Return of the Dragon

Soul Society.

The headquarters of the Thirteenth Division.

Shiba Haiyan was talking to the team members who came to report on their duties.

"Um?"

The hell butterfly spread its wings and flew out from the headband, bringing information about the present world.

"Sure enough, the juniors this time are of very high quality."

Shiba Haiyan smiled and said to the team members around him.

Although he is the vice-captain, Shiba Haiyan has an easy-going personality and no arrogance. No matter whether the opponent is a team member or the captain, Shiba Haiyan's attitude can make people feel at ease, and there is no sense of superiority or inferiority relationship at all.

"The next day has just begun, but the soul burial internship has already been completed."

Most of the members of the 13th Division were from Rukongai. They were able to become Shinigami basically through the Shino Spiritual Academy.

As the descendants of Shiba Haiyan, they have all experienced soul burial internships, so they naturally felt more cordial after hearing about it.

"Yes, Captain Haiyan."

In the 13th Division, the team members all call Shiba Haiyan the captain...even though the latter has corrected him many times.

Due to poor health, Captain Ukitake cannot appear in front of the team members most of the time. More than 90% of the captain's work is done by Shiba Haiyan and his wife, the third seat Shiba.

This can also explain why Shiba Haiyan is so popular in the 13th Division.

"I remember when I was doing Soul Burial internship, but I had to postpone it until the early morning of the fourth day. If Mitarai-sensei hadn't been accommodating - oh, now he is the dean of Mitarai - I might not have been able to succeed at this time. graduate."

One of the team members scratched the back of his head and said with a smile. Hearing this, the team members next to him also started making jokes.

"Ha ha ha ha."

In joyful laughter——

"Captain Haiyan!"

"..."

It was rare that the team members did not hear the usual hearty reply.

"Haiyan...Captain?"

Shiba Haiyan took off the hell butterfly from his ear with a solemn expression.

"There's a problem with Soul Burial's internship. Notify Division 4 and ask them to send someone to help immediately!"

Zhiba Haiyan took out the understanding tablet.

"Others, stay at the boundary crossing gate!"

"Yes Yes!"

"etc......"

Haiyan continued to arrange:

"Go to Ugando to inform Captain Ukitake, and pass the news to Dean Mitarai on the way. He probably doesn't know about the changes in this world yet."

"yes!"

The team members took the order and left one after another.

"The Quincy..."

Bad news came from Hell Butterfly, and Team 13 must take action.

As a purification team, the upper management of the 13th Division have more or less dealt with the Quincy, and know much more about them than other divisions; before the 11th Division's battle against the Quincy began, Information obtained from the 13th Division.

"Things have reached this point, but we have received no news at all."

Mutsuki Shoukaku passed all the known information, without any omissions, to Shiba Haiyan through Hell Butterfly:

The members of the 12th Division who stayed in the real world were obviously the ones with the lower research ability in the team. If they wanted to quickly break the barrier of the Quincy, the 12th Division headquarters in Soul Society had to take action: but the 12th Division would not be a free volunteer. This favor was enough for them to get many spiritual tools related to the Quincy:

These were all good things that were hard to find in Soul Society.

Not only that.

The new expeditionary team of the 11th Division was probably already going to the real world through the gate of the world - as a combat team, the 11th Division's demand for spiritual tools was second only to the 12th Division, and it was the latter's best customer and test product.

Intelligence sharing was not so much, but the unimportant parts would still be revealed more or less.

"In order to compete for interests, these people completely disregarded the friendship of the Gotei 13."

"... Damn it!"

Shiba Kaiyan was obviously very dissatisfied with the behavior of the two divisions, but no matter how angry he was, he would definitely not stop the work at hand.

"Dang."

As the ingot was slowly inserted into the gate of the world, the ancient doors opened outward one by one.

"Dang."

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"Vice Captain Haiyan."

Mutsuki Songhe was the first to walk out of the gate.

To say that he was exhausted was an exaggeration. For a whole day and night, Mutsuki had no time to rest at all. In the case of a shortage of medical staff, Mutsuki, who had learned a little bit of the basics of the Way of Rebirth for the classroom demonstration, was forced to do the work of the Fourth Division.

The originally neat and new death suit was half stained with blood, and the carefully groomed hair was even more stuck together.

"Mutsuki-kun..."

Shiba Haiyan was the first to greet him.

"I have sent someone to contact Dean Mitarai, and the support of the Fourth Division will come soon."

"Thank you, Vice Captain Haiyan, but the Fourth Division is not in a hurry."

Mutsuki Songhe's voice was a little tired:

"It's basically okay to be alive. There are many excellent students of the Way of Rebirth in the class."

Behind her, listless and even soulless students walked out one after another with bandages of various sizes all over their bodies.

Shiba Haiyan heard the implication of Mutsuki's words.

"......How many people are left?"

"Less than a hundred."

"Hiss——"

Hearing this number, Shiba Kaiyan's pupils widened.

Less than a hundred?

Except for a very small number of students, all the fifth and sixth graders of the Maou Spiritual Academy participated in this soul burial practice, with a total number of more than 500 people; plus the dispatched shinigami stationed in the city and the shinigami specially dispatched by Shiba Kaiyan——

A team of nearly 600 people, only less than 100 people came back alive! ?

This is also where Haruto miscalculated: the number of survivors was not even half, and when Mutsuki Shotaku arrived, he could only take revenge and clean up the mess... Save people? It was already very difficult to clean up the bodies.

What shocked Shiba Kaiyan was still to come:

Even these students who had finally survived and were covered with bandages all carried a stretcher wrapped with countless circles of bandages.

That's right.

These heavy "cargoes" are the bodies of the dead students who can still be pieced together completely.

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"Huh."

Haruto walked out of the gate with Yuin on one hand and a stretcher on the other.

There were only ten students in the sixth grade who could use Kaido, and the level of Yuin and her sister was more than one level higher than the other eight.

The whole night of saving the dying and healing the wounded almost drained them dry. Yuin's spiritual pressure was completely consumed in the first half of the night, and in the second half of the night, she relied entirely on her willpower and the little bit of energy she barely recovered to persevere.

Now she couldn't even see the road clearly. If it weren't for Haruto's support, Yuin would definitely fall asleep.

Kiyon, who was supported by Nanao, was not much better.

As for Haruto...

Haruto was not idle at all.

As the one with the strongest spiritual pressure in the team, Haruto used rote memorization to force himself to remember the Kaido introductory book that Mutsuki teacher threw to him; then he immediately started the endless process of spiritual pressure recovery and hemostasis with Mutsuki teacher.

The former is the foundation of Kaido, and the latter is the first lesson for beginners.