I Bound Aizen

The right hand of the Spirit King.

At the same time, he also confirmed something secretly.

Sooner or later, his life will be returned to Mimihaji because of this contract.

He didn't care too much about this.

After all, he should have died when he was three years old. He is already very lucky to live for such a long time, and he shouldn't ask for more.

Unexpectedly, the captain of the first generation 13th Division in front of him also knew this legend.

Under Ukitake's gaze, Nigu Caizang grinned and showed a strange smile.

"Originally, I was a little worried about how to deal with you."

"Now that you know that your life depends on Mimihaji, it's easy."

"That thing's life-saving method is very crude. It treats the symptoms but not the root cause... Hehe, boy, do you have poor endurance?"

Hearing this, Ukitake knew something was going to happen.

"Although my physical strength is not very good, I still have no problem dealing with a sick man who relies on Mimihaji for his life~"

"Swastika—"

"Nigugu!"

The red spiritual pressure storm, with the old man as the center, swept and impacted in all directions.

Ukitake raised his arms in front of his face and looked at the center of the storm warily.

The next second, as he watched in surprise, a figure tore through the storm and rushed out from inside.

However, the one who rushed out was not the skinny, hunched, bald old man just now.

But a man with long flowing hair, handsome appearance, and a tall and straight figure.

Haori, who was originally too wide and too long, was just the right size when worn on him!

The man held a long knife in his hand, and the knife was wrapped with black wind, rushing towards him like thunder.

Facing Ukitake, cut him down with one sword!

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Chapter 323 What a good knife! 102/114

Look, somewhere on the battlefield, something wonderful is happening.

Shikatori Baunsai held a naginata in his hand and was forcing Mikami Yuu into a blind corner step by step.

Although his figure is very slender, his strength is unbelievable.

Mikami Yu thought that his natural body was invincible, but he didn't expect that there would be someone so brave.

Facing the airtight slashes of Shikatori Baunsai, he held two swords in both hands and faced the enemy head-on with each sword without any fear.

Watching the fight of the man in front of him, Shikatori Baunsai was very happy.

She has followed Yamamoto in the war for many years and participated in the Seireitei pacification war and the Quincy invasion war.

Although he has killed countless people, he has never been so happy.

Once, she thought that only Unohana Eight Thousand Ryu in the world could have a happy fight with her. Now that she saw one again, how could she not be happy?

At this moment, she suddenly thought of the conditions mentioned by Mikami Yuu before.

Shikatori Baunsai's face turned red and he almost lost his rhythm.

She quickly calmed down and devoted herself to the battle.

After more than ten rounds, she caught Mikami Yuu's flaw.

The naginata in his hand drew a semicircular blade and slashed towards the latter's neck!

Looking at the knife slashing at his neck, Mikami Yu smiled.

Creak!

Shikatori Hatunsai was surprised to find that his sword was suddenly unable to swing a few centimeters away from Mikami Yuu's neck.

He turned around and saw that at some point, dozens of filaments condensed from shadows were wrapped around the long shaft of his naginata.

Before, these shadows moved together with his movements, and he couldn't feel anything strange.

At this time, it suddenly became tense and was discovered.

Shikatori Baunsai let out a low cry and suddenly exerted his strength again.

All the shadow threads wrapped around the naginata broke with a snap.

However, it was too late.

Taking advantage of the momentary pause, Mikami Yuu had already stepped in.

Extremely skillful, he flashed his figure, walked around behind Shikatori Batsuyunsai, and performed a close naked choke, knocking the latter to the ground.

"Well…"

Shikatori Ba Yunzhai struggled hard, but to no avail.

A few seconds later, Mikami Yu lay underneath her and released the arms around her neck.

"Okay, let's take a break. Let's play again after the break."

Shikatori Ba Yunzhai shook his head and was about to get up from him.

"No, once I stop, I might be taken over by **** and lose my sense of self."

"Just like the first time."

Hearing this, Mikami Yuu recalled the last scene in his mind.

Shikatori Baunsai's temperament suddenly changed completely, and his eyes turned golden.

Thinking about it, it must be that **** has taken over the body.

Originally, he was a little curious as to why these first-generation captains were so obedient to Hell and would fight whenever he asked.

It turns out that this short-term freedom has such restrictions behind it.

After thinking about it, he suddenly raised his hand and hugged Shikatori Baunsai's waist.

Then, his legs were also raised, controlling the latter's legs.

"??"

Shikatori Baunsai was stunned, he didn't expect Mikami Yuu to act randomly at such a time.

Just as he was about to get angry, he heard Mikami Yu's voice ringing in his ears:

"Now, it's not that you don't want to fight, it's that I control you and you can't break free."

"Wait until you break free, then continue fighting."

Shikatori Baunsai was a bit dumbfounded.

Hell’s Will is not a fool. How could Hell not notice it if it is so passive and slow in its work?

However, she was surprised to find that she was lying on Mikami Yuu. There was no fight, but there was no sign of her consciousness being taken over.

Could it be that... Hell also thinks that he is in a battle now?

She tried to struggle, trying to break free from Mikami Yu's restraints.

But he found that the latter's limbs were stronger than steel. He struggled twice, but to no avail!

"You are so strong..."

Shikatori Baunsai said in surprise.

Mikami Yu snorted: "This is my natural body."

In fact, all the muscles in his body are now in a shadow-strengthened state.

If he didn't use his shadow to overlap his body and exert double his power, he really wouldn't be able to trap Shikatori Hatsuunsai.

Feeling the soft body in his arms, Mikami Yuu showed a look of enjoyment.

"As expected of my Mikami Yuu's lover, it is indeed very comfortable to hold."

"...We are not lovers yet."

Shikatori Ba Yunzhai retorted.

Mikami Yuu tilted his head.

"That's right. As a lover, you must at least change your title first."

"Let me think about it... Well, let's call him Xiaolutori."

Small, deer take? !

Shikatori Baunsai opened his eyes wide.

Although he was indeed young when he died, in chronological terms, he is now an "old man" of a thousand years old.

How could you call yourself such a name?

"This, this won't work, you have to change it!"

she said quickly.

Hearing this, Mikami Yu showed a troubled expression.

"Then...just call Ba Yunzhai?"

"No, no, it's even weirder."

"Indeed, I feel the same way. I always feel like I'm calling Yuan Liuzhai. It's so weird."

"?"

Shikatori looked dissatisfied.

With such a cute name, how could he be compared to an uncle like Captain Yamamoto?

Oh, now he is no longer an uncle, but an old grandpa.

That’s even worse!

After some negotiations, Shikatori Ba Yunzhai finally had to acquiesce in the title "Xiao Lutori".

Lying on the ground, Mikami Yuu said:

"Ogatori, what does the inside of **** look like?"

When it comes to business, Shikatori Baunsai instantly regains his awe-inspiring temperament.

"The interior of **** is divided into many levels."

"The first floor is the area with the most sinners."

"There are countless huge pure white buildings with almost endless areas. Sinners live in these buildings. They don't need to eat, or... they don't have the ability to eat."

"Countless **** guards wander among these white buildings, hacking and killing these sinners at random."

"After being hacked to death by the guards, the sinners will be reborn in the Great Scorching Hell on the fourth level, and then transferred to their original level, repeating this process again and again."

"The second level is a series of arenas built for powerful sinners to fight each other."

"Powerful sinners will compete here for a moment of peace."

"In fact, this is just a false peace. When the sinners' fighting is over, the will of hell...that is, us guards, will kill them again."

"Further down, there is the third level, the scorching hell."

"Endless molten iron and copper flow freely across the earth."

"No matter how powerful a sinner is, as long as he comes into contact with these molten iron and copper, he will be in agony."