Reborn as the God of Death and became the Captain of the Ten Blades

"Journey Shiro." He noticed a familiar figure behind him.

"No." Chun Shui shouted loudly.

Ukitake remained silent, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, the spiritual pressure on his body was running wildly, a momentum soared into the sky, his white hair moved automatically without wind, and the Death Tyrant costume on his body made a hunting sound.

Looking from afar, it is indescribable majesty.

He held the shield blade in his left hand and pointed it directly at the crescent moon. The black space crack seemed like the mouth of an invisible abyss that was about to swallow the two of them completely.

As the momentum continues to rise, the shield blade emits a bright white light, which is in sharp contrast with the crescent moon with black cracks.

Captain Yamamoto didn't know when his right hand had touched the handle of the knife, and a huge aura filled the air from him.

"Coming."

Amid all the horrified eyes, the crescent moon has not yet arrived, and when the shield blade of Pisces Carp touches the crack in space...

There was no earth-shattering movement, but it began to break apart from the tip of the knife silently, and the fragments were like winter snow in summer, instantly dissolving and disappearing.

Just as he was about to sink into the hilt of the knife, at the moment of life and death, Ukitake's waist suddenly tightened, and a powerful arm surrounded him.

The picture in my eyes rotates rapidly.

"Spring water, don't want it." Ukitake exclaimed, with a sad look on his face.

"Its target is me. You have worked very hard, Jushiro."

"Remember, don't take revenge." A relieved smile appeared on Chun Shui's face, and he used his only strength to pat Ukitake's chest and send him out.

Yueya's offensive continued unabated, Chun Shui closed his eyes, turned his back to Yueya, and waited for death to come forward.

Seeing that Chun Shui was about to be completely swallowed, all the captains screamed in surprise, but it was already too late.

Did a captain really die today?

Everyone felt the coldness in their hearts.

At the same time, Captain Yamamoto unsheathed his sword like lightning, and his movement to stand up suddenly stopped.

Inexplicable emotions welled up from the bottom of his heart.

A long time.

Chun Shui noticed something was wrong, opened his eyes, and looked at his teammates. Fear, shock, and ecstasy all condensed on his face, like a face changing in a Sichuan opera.

Even the teacher's eyes, which had been calm for a long time, were full of surprises at this moment.

In doubt, he turned around and looked.

The crescent moon is already half a meter close to itself, and the space nearby is shaking rapidly like building blocks. During the shaking, black cracks as thick as two fingers can be vaguely seen, and the cracks are trying to fuse together like tentacles.

Just looking at it is intimidating, your scalp is numb, and when you look again, there is a tearing pain in your eyes.

Quickly stepped aside.

Looking up, he saw Li Chuan's figure motionless, his right hand reaching for his claws, filled with an inexplicable aura, taking a picture of the crescent moon that everyone was unable to capture.

Clenching his right paw into a fist, the crescent moon disappeared into the air like tiny scraps of paper, and the torn space returned to silence.

Getsuga, which could almost kill the entire Seireitei, was easily and quietly cracked by travelers.

But.

What exactly does he mean?

After a while of fear, only deep doubts remained.

The murderous intention just now was solid, could it be all an illusion?

In the eyes of everyone.

Li Chuan moved and walked slowly towards a place on the invisible stairs.

The direction of Maozhihualie.

Every step touches everyone's nerves.

What does he want to do again?

Maozhihualie looked at Li Chuan who was getting closer, and put his right hand on the handle of the knife.

In the eyes of all the captains, Li Chuan is moody and has no rules to follow. Everything he says and does depends on his preferences. No one is sure what he will do next.

Li Chuan was very confused at this time: What should I call him?

Echizen Ryoma? Saitama? Sakuragi Hanamichi? Or Detective Conan?

I had never thought about this issue before coming here. After thinking about it for a while, I suddenly realized that it was him.

Stepping on the invisible stairs, I walked slowly and slowly to the front of Uozhihua Lie.

Looking at the familiar person in front of me, my heart couldn't help but feel hot. I really wanted to shout loudly: "I saw a real person!"

In front of me, Maozhihualie has long black hair parted in the middle. She is gentle and peaceful, and her eyes flash with compassion from time to time, as if she can soothe all the uneasiness in the world.

Calm and confident, giving others an inexplicable sense of security.

Looking at the goddess from his previous life, Li Chuan tried his best to show a harmless smile.

Looking at Li Chuan, Maozhihualie returned a gentle smile even though he didn't know why.

It’s good that we don’t cause trouble, and I’m secretly relieved.

I saw Li Chuan across from me reaching into his arms, and his heart lifted again.

Suddenly, figures flashed across the sky.

When all the figures stopped, they saw familiar faces.

It was the captain who was watching the battle again, and the sluggish Chun Shui was also among them, surrounding him with Li Chuan as the center.

Captain Yamamoto exudes a dangerous aura.

When Li Chuan saw this, he smiled casually...

Under everyone's nervous gaze, I took out a red flower from my arms.

After several battles, the flower was no longer as bright as before, with drooping petals and a slightly wilted appearance.

But it’s not important.

Li Chuan tried his best to show his affectionate look, and looked at Uozhihuaretsu affectionately: "Beautiful lady, my name is Nobi Nobita, and I come from the living Nobi family."

"I have been fascinated by you for a long time. Can you tell me your name?"

"..."

"..."

I never expected that Li Chuan would make such a move. I thought about countless possibilities, but how could the ending be so unexpected?

The brain shut down instantly and went blank.

The originally tense atmosphere was suddenly dispersed by Li Chuan's nonsensical words.

Fortunately, Uozhihua Retsu reacted instantly and quickly took a few steps back. Goosebumps appeared all over his body and he smiled unnaturally.

She would rather fight with life and death than face Li Chuan at this time.

The Li Chuan in front of him looked like a pig brother, and his greasy temperament was vividly displayed on him. The more he looked at him, the less he could be compared with the enigmatic passenger before.

Seeing Mao Zhihua Lie retreating, Li Chuan immediately pushed forward and pressed forward step by step.

The more you retreat, the more unwilling you will be.

It's a stalemate.

Suddenly, Li Chuan felt an arm on his shoulder, and a bearded face appeared next to him, sluggish yet mature.

If he were a hundred years younger, he would definitely be a handsome and handsome man.

"Mr. Big Bear, is this why you came to Soul Society?"

"Isn't it because of this? Is it because of you, old bacon?" Maozhihualie saw Li Chuan's attention diverted from herself and breathed a sigh of relief, but after listening to Li Chuan's words, he couldn't help laughing.

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The corners of everyone's mouths suddenly twitched, trying to hold back their smiles.

Chun Shui's smile suddenly froze on his face, feeling embarrassed, but fortunately he was thick-skinned.

"You can come to me. The Eighth Division here is the most enthusiastic one, unlike the Shinigami who are always ready to fight and kill."

"My elders have taught me that to attract the attention of a woman you like, you should show great strength." Li Chuan said seriously, turning his attention to Maozhihualie again.

"I should have done it, right?" There was a bit of pride in his words.

Hearing this, everyone present fell silent, and everyone could feel the extremely suppressed unwillingness and anger.

The originally calm Shuangjitai suddenly felt a surge of murderous intent.

Is that why? You triggered an alarm that has not sounded for thousands of years.

Just because of this? You almost wiped out all the low-level Death Gods.

Just because of this? You almost killed several captains.

Just because of this? The entire Gotei 13 team needs at least several decades of recuperation.

......

Toshiro couldn't help it at first: "You are here to make fun of me, right?"