Li Chuan ran out not long after staying in the house.

Soul Society is the place most die-hard Death God fans yearn for, second only to Rukia’s wedding night.

He did not go to Unohana Retsu to exchange feelings. After all, after all his efforts, the busiest one was the medical team. There were not enough beds in the first aid center, and some guest rooms were temporarily renovated.

Coming out of the Fourth Squadron, there were various low-pitched and urgent voices interspersed with each other. Before the last sound was skipped, they began to rise and fall again. There were strong local accents and unfamiliar proper nouns. They were near and far away, as if they were in a busy city.<

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I can’t feel irritable, but I can’t integrate into it either.

When most of the members saw him, they just glanced at him and turned around to do their own things. They did not come forward to say hello and allowed Li Chuan to walk out.

Maybe Li Chuan can help Maozhihuaretsu, but why? The Hueco Mundo brats haven’t received this kind of treatment yet!

Walk out of the Fourth Division and stroll through the alleys between the courtyards.

I have seen these alleys and streets in anime countless times, but they are of no use.

From time to time, the God of Death would pass by quickly, and there would also be patrols in groups of three with sharp auras.

When most of them saw Li Chuan, they just glanced at him and turned a blind eye, turning a blind eye to Li Chuan's clothes that were incompatible with Soul Society. Even so, Li Chuan still found strong curiosity in their eyes and couldn't help but laugh. It seemed that

Yamamoto really wants to leave early.

However, there are exceptions to everything. There was a young and slightly childish God of Death who was first surprised and then pleasantly surprised when he saw him. He wanted to go up and say hello, as if he had something to say to Li Chuan.

But in the next second, his compatriot grabbed the collar behind his neck and quickly retreated, and actually used Shunpo. It seemed that his strength was not low.

The voice of apology came from afar.

"Sorry, Mr. Big Bear, my companions and I are on a mission, so we'll leave first."

It turned out to be Tetsuzaemon from the shooting range. He was wearing sunglasses and the wind was blowing at his feet. He disappeared from sight after a while. It turned out to be him, so it’s not surprising.

The young god of death flew with his limbs in the air, and heard the "whirring" sound in his ears. He danced and shouted hurriedly: "Vice-captain...ah...vice-captain...uncle...uncle...stop quickly, ah...ah..."

The shooter silently glanced back and found that Li Chuan had not caught up with him, and finally felt relieved.

That's an existence that even the captain has to compromise. The captain didn't lose unjustly. He comforted himself in the shooting range while putting down his friend's son.

The young god of death secretly squeezed a cold sweat and was about to ask when he looked up and saw his uncle breathing rapidly. Drops of sweat had soaked between his brows and dripped down his cheeks. He looked nervously at the route he came from, his facial features were tense and his brows were furrowed.

, through the sunglasses, the young god of death actually found a trace of fear.

When did the idol I had always admired like Gao Shan show such an attitude? I was both curious and guilty.

Seeing that Li Chuan did not appear for a long time, the shooting range breathed a sigh of relief.

He took out a scroll from his arms and unfolded it, and a fat god of death in a jacket and clothing appeared on the paper, with a warm smile and a gentle sense of intimacy on his face.

The young God of Death said in surprise: "Uncle, isn't this the God of Death just now?"

The shooter glanced at him: "Nado, I am the vice-captain."

"Yes, vice-captain." Nadeau gave the standard team salute to the shooting range.

He put the scroll away again and said seriously to Nado: "When you see him in the future, you are not allowed to talk to him, you are not allowed to ask him, you are not allowed to have any conflicts with him, and you are not allowed to have any interactions with him."

Add a sentence at the end: "Run quickly, the further away the better." Shooting range said complicatedly.

Four consecutive no-nos made Nado dizzy, and he quickly asked: "Is he just..."

"No." Kiba Tetsuaemon interrupted without hesitation.

Then he ordered: "Listen to me, Nado, your father entrusted you to me. Like your father, I hope you can become a qualified Shinigami."

"But now... learn to protect yourself first." Tetsuzaemon's voice sounded like a voice from outside the sky. He looked at the empty alley, and his mind wandered for a moment.

……

After this little episode, Li Chuan finally understood that these gods of death should recognize him. He didn't even have anyone to talk to. He felt bored and was considering whether to return to Hueco Mundo.

Bring all those brats over and torture these captains again.

While I was thinking, something happened in my mind. I looked up and saw Byakuya and his wife rushing on their way. I immediately became happy and threw all my previous thoughts behind.

……

Not long after, the three of them came to a busy city. Byakuya put down Feizhen, who blushed and pretended to tidy up her clothes while hurriedly looking around.

The Xudiao area is an area with a strong martial arts atmosphere in Youhun Street. Compared to the area close to the Seireitei, water and food are scarcer, and patrols from the Seireitei rarely come here to maintain order.

Most of the homeless have disheveled faces, and their torn clothes can barely cover their thin bodies. Each homeless person is doing their own thing while also observing their surroundings vigilantly.

In this environment, a commercial street actually appeared. The street was bustling with people, and the shouts and noises of vendors could be heard from far and near.

The Xudiao area is not small. There are many areas covered with mountains, rocks, woods, and rivers. Looking for a girl in the entire area is not easy to find a needle in a haystack.

No wonder Fei Zhen hasn’t found it after searching for so long.

The sunshine at noon was more sinister than in the morning. Although Feizhen's soul power had been increased three times, he had no spiritual pressure on his body, so he had to rest his eyes for a while.

From the moment the three people appeared here, the surrounding voices were like silence, and there were all kinds of looks from nearby, including curiosity, fear, and forced composure.

After all, in terms of local clothing culture, the three people's outfits are alien, and Li Chuan is an alien among aliens.

Most of them left here quickly. When the homeless people who paid attention to them glanced at the Zanpakutō at their waists, they couldn't take their eyes away.

Revealing a fiery desire, the sharp-eyed vagabond noticed the haori tied on Byakuya's head and cried out: "It's a noble."

The area around the three of them was suddenly deserted. Some homeless people didn't even want to stand at the stalls. They were watching from a distance, wondering why the nobles appeared here, and they were all dreaming of their own daydreams.

Being looked at like a monkey, Byakuya felt inexplicably unhappy and let out a soft "hum".

The homeless people who had not yet left suddenly dispersed.

Li Chuan smiled at Byakuya and said, "Fortunately you didn't bring any guards, otherwise our work would have been more difficult."

Byakuya nodded in agreement.

Li Chuan then said to Feizhen: "Your sister is not in there, don't worry."

"Thank you, Mr. Big Bear." Hearing Li Chuan's comfort, Fei Zhen felt relieved. It would be even more troublesome if her sister was there.

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