Traversed 99 Worlds at the Same Time

Death world!

Soul world! Seireitei! The mansion of the dead wood of the great nobleman!

"I've caused you trouble again, Vice Captain Duke." Kuchiki Byakuya bowed to thank him, with a deep sense of sincerity in his tone.

In the fifth year of their marriage, his beloved wife became seriously ill. He searched for famous doctors in the Soul World, but none of them could cure her. Even the captain of the fourth team, Uinohana Retsu, was helpless against this strange disease. , which is almost an early death sentence.

This is like a bolt from the blue to Kuchiki Byakuya, five years is too short, for those who love each other, five years is but a snap of the fingers, so short that they met like yesterday. A god of death who is free from disease and disaster can live for at least a thousand years, and Kuchiki Byakuya cannot bear the sad news that his beloved wife is about to die. He was unwilling to face this kind of cruelty with only five years of memories left between life and death.

Just when Kuchiki Byakuya was in despair, Unokanaretsu recommended him as his vice-captain. As a result, although Duke couldn't cure Hiejin's strange disease, the ability of the moon can suppress the deterioration of the disease.

"You're too polite, Vice Captain Kuchiki, I didn't do anything." Duke apologized, "Ms. Kuchiki's condition is not so much a disease, but a problem with her soul, and there is nothing I can do about it... ...Perhaps the Technical Development Bureau of the 12th Division will have a radical solution, their research on the soul body has been in-depth for a long time, and they are more professional than our 4th Division in this regard."

"Having said that, but if it wasn't for your help, Fei Zhen would have been in danger. Kuchiki Byakuya will always remember this kindness in his heart." Kuchiki Byakuya bowed his head to express his thanks again.

"You're too polite, Vice Captain Kuchiki. After all, you're the heir of the Kuchiki family, the future captain of the Sixth Division. Always thanking you back and forth doesn't fit your status." The world of souls is a strictly hierarchical society. Ke didn't want to be provoked by some idle nobles because of Kuchiki Byakuya's several bows. Although he wasn't afraid, it was too troublesome. One more thing is worse than one less thing.

"It's okay, I'm just the husband of Feizhen now, and I can't represent Kuchiki's family. If any rumors reach your ears, please tell me, and I will clean up these troubles for you." Kuchiki Byakuya said seriously.

"It's serious, then I will visit again next time."

"Please take extra care."

After bidding farewell to Byakuya Kuchiki, Duke turned around and walked towards the fourth team's team building. Along the way, at every corner, I tiptoed to see if there was Zaragi Kenpachi. Ever since a certain beast chopped down Oni Yancheng Kenpachi and became the new captain of the 11th squad, Duke's leisurely days are over.

Saraki Kenpachi is a qualified combat madman. After coming to Seireitei, his first goal is the contemporary Kenpachi. The parallel importer's three axes were limited in strength and could not satisfy his desire to fight. After hacking the opponent to death with just a few moves, he approached Duke with unfulfilled desires, ready to continue his leading edge.

Of course, in Duke's view, this is simply a sinful fate. Zaraki Kenpachi's battles were always endless, and one of the two had to fall before the battle was over. Duke would only fight him when he was having a headache, and there was no personal enmity between the two, so they had to avoid each other all day long. Fortunately, Saragi Kenpachi is a road idiot, even if Duke meets him halfway, he can just turn a corner and get rid of him.

"Isn't this Duke, the vice-captain of Division 4? What are you doing here secretly?" Just as Duke probed his head, a slender hand patted him on the shoulder, with a slightly teasing tone.

Duke turned his head, and the first thing he saw was a bottomless ravine, two balls of white breasts almost bursting through his domineering clothes. She has a pretty face under the short orange hair, a sexy beauty spot on the corner of her raised lips, and a peach-colored scarf on her delicate neck. It's not Rangiku Matsumoto, the vice-captain of the 10th squad, but who else it is.

"Scared me, it turned out to be Rangiku!" Duke looked at Matsumoto Rangiku, who was laughing, and calculated the current time, and probably knew the reason why the other party appeared here.

Don't think about it, it must be lazy at work and ran out to hang out.

"Are you hiding from Captain Saraki?" Matsumoto Rangiku teased, with a hint of gossip.

"You still have the nerve to say that I don't work hard during working hours and hang out here. Captain Zhiba is probably looking for you all over the city!" Duke curled his lips and pushed back. The two are both vice-captains, and they joined the team not long after. They can be regarded as the same generation, and they have a very good relationship among the vice-captains... kind of friends.

"Well, work is all about being relaxed! Being tense all day is harmful to my beauty." Matsumoto Rangiku did not deny that he was running away from work, and met Duke's contemptuous gaze. Said: "Have you finished your work today?"

"Go to the Thirteenth Division to see a doctor for Captain Ukitake in the morning, and go to Kuchiki's house to treat Mrs. Kuchiki in the afternoon. Today's work is just over." Duke said and looked at Matsumoto Rangiku warily: "What do you want to do, suddenly ask these?"

Matsumoto Rangiku smiled into crescent moons, pursed her sexy lips, and said seductively, "Everyone is so free, do you want a date tonight?"

Duke was speechless. It was the first time he heard that he was able to slip out of work and drink soberly. She is obviously a curvaceous and beautiful woman, but the degree of shamelessness makes him sigh.

"Hey, what do you mean by that look in your eyes? If you don't make an appointment, I'll find someone else." Matsumoto Rangiku said unhappily, with a clear view of the masculine spirit.

"Dating, why not dating! What if you are drunk and someone takes advantage of you? Rather than being taken advantage of by others, it is better to be taken advantage of by me." Duke said shamelessly, pretending to be lewd, staring at him deep ditch.

"If you dare to take advantage of me, I'll chop off your dog's paw." Matsumoto Rangiku puffed out his chest indifferently, then stretched out his hand to gesture, and pointed at everything with a knife.

"Tch, am I scared?"

"Then I'll tell Captain Unohana and let her teach you a lesson."

"..."

...

midnight! On the streets of Seireitei, two swaying figures supported each other, and walked together shoulder to shoulder. The God of Reaper who passed by smelled the strong smell of alcohol on the two of them, and quickened their pace to avoid the two alcoholics.

Luan Ju's cheeks were slightly drunk, with a touch of pink, and her rippling almond eyes were looking at the front in a blur, trying to adjust the focus. The beauty's slightly drunk appearance was very attractive. Unfortunately, the next moment, a rude belch broke this beautiful scene.

"I said, what are you doing with your hands?" Luan Ju asked dissatisfied. Coming out of the hotel, there was a dishonest hand on her waist, rubbing Peach's buttocks from time to time.

Duke blinked and looked aggrieved: "Lanju, you misunderstood me, I'm not that kind of person. In fact, my hand is a prosthesis, which is completely out of my control, and I can't do anything about it."

While speaking, Duke squeezed his buttocks again.

"Is this the latest routine? You don't really think I'm drunk! Be careful, I'll tell Captain Unokana, you take advantage of me while I'm drinking too much." Ranju slapped Duke's hand away. Shaking, almost knocking them both down.

Duke staggered a step, and hurriedly helped Lan Ju, only to feel a ball of tenderness in his palm, so scared that he quickly withdrew his hand, and honestly placed it on the opponent's waist.

"cut!"

Luan Ju gave Duke a middle finger, looked at the full moon in the sky, thought of the figure in her heart, and murmured to herself, "Why is my mother so beautiful, but that guy turns a blind eye?"

Duke heard that Luan Ju's melancholy came to his senses, he held her shoulders in a proper manner, put away his thoughts of taking advantage, and hesitated to speak when he wanted to speak. Duke knew that Ranju was referring to his childhood sweetheart, Ichimaru Gin, and it was a pity that the two of them didn't get together in the end in the original book.

"That bastard——" Luanju roared suddenly, as if she was drunk, and tugged at Duke's collar: "He has been inseparable from a man all day, he must have been bent, right? What about the old lady? ?”

Duke smelled the fragrance of alcohol mixed with the tip of his nose, with a helpless expression on his face, he had no choice but to persuade: "You drink too much, don't think about it, he must still love you."

"I didn't drink too much... That guy is an asshole... Hiccup... You know who I'm talking about? Just here to persuade me... You are not a good bird, just like him, you are an asshole."

"Okay, okay, you have big breasts, what are you talking about." After such a disturbance, Duke's drunkenness instantly sobered up. Pulling Luan Ju, who was still drinking madly, and preparing to send her back to the 10th squad.

"By the way, I suddenly remembered." Luanju was delirious and smirked: "I met a white-haired kid with outstanding spiritual power in Liuhun Street a few days ago, and that kid can already communicate with Zanpakuto. It's a pity He can't control, almost killed his grandma, what a fool. I recommend him to report at Maou Academy of Spiritual Art, and he will definitely become a powerful guy in the future. By then I will be the captain, and he will be my vice-captain. Hahaha... ..."

"You told me about this before at the wine table, Dongshiro, right!"

"Bingo, that's the kid! Did I say that? I don't remember at all..."

"So you drank too much!"

"How is it possible? It's only a little bit. I can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk. If you don't believe me, we can have a second round." Luanju refused.

"If you don't get drunk, everyone gets drunk. There is no one who wants to get drunk." Duke pointed slightly and shook his head. The word love really kills people.

"What the hell are they talking about, I didn't understand a single word."

The two stopped and walked, passing by the team building of the fourth team. Duke planned to send Luanju back first, but just as they passed by the door, the closed door of the team building opened.

Unozhihua came out with a smile, and when she saw Luanju lying on Duke's shoulder, she squinted her eyes and said kindly, "Isn't this Ms. Matsumoto from the 10th division? And my vice-captain, who knows how to come back!"

For some reason, Duke suddenly felt an astonishing killing intent permeating the night sky, and countless black mist seemed to rise behind Uo no Hanaretsu. Duke shook his head, dispelling the illusion in front of him, and just about to speak, Luanju from behind rushed out first, and hugged Uozhihuaretsu with his arms around him. There was a difference in height between the two, and when Luanju hugged him like this, Uzhihualie's head was buried deep in the open collar.

Duke sucked in a breath of cold air. At this moment, time stood still, and he seemed to feel the malice in the world.

Uzhihuaretsu raised his head stiffly, opened his squinted smiling eyes slightly, twitched the corners of his mouth and asked, "Miss Matsumoto, what are you doing?"

Luanju pointed at Duke, and endless grievances burst out in an instant, and tears fell down: "I will report, that bastard just kept touching my butt while I was drinking too much."

"..." Duke.

Big sister, are you going to play me to death... Are you really drunk?

Thank you for the rewards of 'our, sky- only belongs to us' and 'fist to flesh real man'!