Death: This Death is not serious

Late at night, Aozaki Mayu sent a group of wounded soldiers to the Fourth Division.

Looking at the wounded soldiers, Unohana Retsu couldn't help but want to laugh.

This division has really not changed at all in the past thousand years.

They can trust each other with their lives when facing foreign enemies, and they will also be scarred by their colleagues.

"It's been many years since we last met. Although it may be a bit late to start reminiscing now, you do look different from before."

Unohana Retsu used Huidao and said to Kenpachi Zaraki on the bed.

"Huh!? Who are you?"

Kenpachi Zaraki looked confused.

Unohana Retsu's eyes twitched, and his whole body seemed to emit a strange black aura again.

Before meeting Aozaki Mayu, this man named Kenpachi Zaraki was her favorite opponent.

What's going on now?

She has always kept him in mind.

Even though she has grown from the child she was back then to the adult she is now, she can still recognize him at a glance.

I thought the other party would be the same as me.

Remember that fight, remember my old enemy, and look forward to another thrilling life-and-death battle with me.

But the other party didn't remember me at all?

The clown turned out to be me! ?

Could it be that my swordsmanship, which I am so proud of, can't even leave a little impression on him! ?

"Calm down, Retsu."

Aozaki Mayu smiled and walked behind her.

He gently took her hand and patted the back of her hand gently, as if comforting a wounded animal.

"This guy has lost his memory. He can't remember anything about that time."

"Lose his memory? Really?"

Unohana Retsu's face gradually calmed down, but there was still a look of doubt in his eyes.

"Of course, even if I would deceive you, how could this silly guy lie?"

Aozaki Mayu's tone was full of teasing, and he seemed helpless about Kenpachi Zaraki's innocence.

As if to verify what Aozaki Mayuki said, Kenpachi Zaraki asked at the right time:

"Do you know me?"

"We have met before, in Rukongai, when you were still a little kid."

Unohana Retsu gently stroked her chest.

The originally hideous scar there had completely disappeared.

She couldn't help but sigh:

"That fight is still a pleasant memory."

"Fight? You and I had a fight?"

Kenpachi Zaraki showed a somewhat stunned expression, he didn't remember such a thing at all.

After spending nearly two and a half months with the members of the 11th Division, he knew that the 4th Division was responsible for medical and logistical affairs.

He didn't expect that this seemingly delicate and fragile female captain would have a fight with him, but he had no impression of it at all.

However, the vague murderous aura just now seemed to prove that this past was true.

Just from the murderous aura, it can be inferred that this woman is essentially very similar to himself.

I just don't know how strong she is, and whether she can make me feel the joy of fighting like the man next to her.

"But you didn't die, and neither did I. Was it a draw that time?" Zaraki Kenpachi asked puzzledly.

"Not really, I lost that time."

Unohana Retsu admitted frankly.

"Oh? Really?"

After hearing the answer, Zaraki Kenpachi instantly lost interest in the woman in front of him.

At this moment, the only enemy he wanted to defeat was the terrifying man standing next to Unohana Retsu.

Unohana Retsu narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold voice sounded:

"It is true that I lost in that fight, but if we fight again today, the outcome is still unknown."

Zaraki Kenpachi did not respond. He really didn't know much about the woman in front of him, so he had to turn his eyes to his boss.

"Retsu is right."

Aozaki Mayu shrugged helplessly.

Now Unohana Retsu has broken through the boundary between the Shinigami and the Hollow, and his strength still has room for improvement.

As for the gap between Unohana Retsu and Zaraki Kenpachi, it was not too big.

If the two of them fight again now, it is hard to say what the result will be.

"That's great!"

Zaraki Kenpachi grinned, revealing a mouthful of sharp white teeth, and laughed wildly with a ferocious face.

"It just so happens that I don't remember that battle. If you want to challenge me, I'm always here to accompany you!"

"That's just what I want."

Unohana Retsu's mouth followed with a grim smile.

"Let's see who will be the loser this time..."

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A few days later, Aozaki Mayu accompanied Unohana Retsu and Shifengyuan Yoruichi to the first team.

Unohana Retsu and Zaraki Kenpachi didn't fight until the end.

Because her strength is nowStill in the rising stage.

Her idea is to defeat the opponent she once loved the most in the best posture, preferably without hollowing.

After all, using that kind of power now will inevitably cause unnecessary trouble.

Captain's meeting room.

All captains gathered together, except for the missing captain of the 6th division, Kuchiki Hibiki.

The top members of the Gotei 13, wearing white haori, stood in two rows in the captain's meeting room of the 1st division.

Everyone looked at the door.

Yamamoto glanced at his little disciple with some emotion.

He put his hands on the crutches and said loudly:

"Gotei 13, the captain's meeting officially begins!"

"Captain Kuchiki, come in."

Under the gaze of everyone, an old white-haired figure walked in with an elegant gait.

On the outside of the black death suit, they wore the familiar white haori, and what caught everyone's eyes was a more familiar face.

"Acting Captain of the Sixth Division, Kuchiki Ginrei!"

Old Ginrei, who had finally retired, was finally pulled back to this familiar place.

The moment he stepped into this place, it was as if time had flown backwards, and the past years flashed before his eyes.

However, the years had left deep marks on his face, and the face that was once resolute was now full of vicissitudes.

Everyone looked at Old Ginrei, and their reactions were different.

Some people showed regret, while others were silent.

Everyone knew that the disappearance of his son-in-law was undoubtedly a heavy blow to the old man.

It was precisely because of this that the old man, who had already enjoyed the joy of family life, came out again.

At Yamamoto's order, Kuchiki Ginrei once again took on the heavy responsibility of the captain of the Sixth Division less than a few years after his retirement.

All this seemed so logical, but only he knew the helplessness and bitterness in it.

After the inauguration ceremony, a group of captains, led by Aozaki Mazuki, gathered around to express their condolences and grief.

No one had any doubts about Kuchiki Ginrei taking over the Sixth Division.

The eldest son Kuchiki Sojun held an important position in the Mao District, while the eldest grandson Kuchiki Byakuya was not strong enough and could only temporarily serve as the deputy captain of the Sixth Division.

Under such circumstances, the Kuchiki family really couldn't find a more suitable candidate to take on this important task except for Grandpa Ginrei.

Facing the words of comfort from everyone, Grandpa Ginrei's face remained as calm as the abyss.

He nodded slightly and responded to everyone in a calm tone.

This old man who had experienced ups and downs had long been accustomed to hiding his emotions deep in his heart and would not show the slightest weakness in front of outsiders.

Listening to Aozaki Mazuki's lament about Kuchiki Ginrei's affairs, Aizen narrowed his eyes.

This guy's acting skills are really unbearable.

That sad and gloomy expression, and the way he kept calling him "Xianghe" in a friendly way...

If I hadn't seen him chop off Kuchiki Xianghe's head with my own eyes, I would have thought that Kuchiki Xianghe's death had nothing to do with him!

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