Chapter 318 The gods of death are so superior...

Chapter 318 The gods of death are so arrogant...

The building of the conference room is tall, with white walls and dark red eaves, creating a solemn and solemn environment. Outside the door are the deputy captain of the eighth division, Lisa Yagomaru, the deputy captain of the third division, Sentetsu Kiba, and the ninth division. The deputy captain of the team, Jiu Nanbai, was waiting in a tight formation. Every few meters around, there were secret mobile assassination units of the second team hiding. A little further outside, there were also back-up support from the Ghost Demons, and even the ninth team was inside. The captains are Rokusha Kensai and the captain of the third division, Hobashiro Juro.

This airtight formation with spiritual pressure that even a fly can hardly fly between fingers is completely a surveillance, tyrannical guard, and ready-to-fight attitude.

There was silence nearby, and the gods of death were waiting for battle.

Even the deputy captain of the Ninth Division, Jiu Nanbai, is no longer naughty. He is not pestering Liu Che Quan Xi. Instead, he tenses his face in a corner of the circle outside the conference room and stares at the ants in the corner seriously, counting them. Ant legs.

The deputy captain of the Eighth Division, Lisa Yasomaru, is a thin person, similar to a female high school student. At this moment, she also suppresses her hobby of reading pornographic picture books, and occasionally walks lightly with an expressionless face, doing a standing combat posture.

The deputy captain of the third division, Chiba Chitetsu, an Obasan with an afro, also closed his usual talkative mouth. His sharp eyes kept scanning the positions of the various Shinigami, calculating if the battle would start from the meeting. If an indoor outbreak occurs, where should you provide immediate help to prepare for the most timely response?

The atmosphere here is heavy, and the air seems a little thick. Everyone is adjusting their breathing slightly and with the explosive power of an instant attack, like multiple leopards accumulating strength, waiting for the target to explode with power.

Ichimaru Gin's worry is not wrong. After arriving at Seireitei, the headquarters of the God of Death, death may not be up to them.

However, Haier's "It doesn't matter, I will take action." dispelled his worries, and he could only smile helplessly.

Of course, his wry smile also curled up the corners of his mouth.

Kyōraku Shunsui's lazy face had a close-to-lip smile, and he appeared quite relaxedly in front of the many shinigami surrounding the conference room. He casually opened his hand and made a gesture, and said with a lazy smile: "Let's break up. "

There was a sense of relief outside the conference room. The surrounding atmosphere relaxed and the air seemed to be lively.

The sky didn't seem so gloomy anymore, the sun was shining brightly, the air was fresh, and everything nearby became brighter in everyone's eyes.

The oppressive atmosphere dissipated.

The ghost demons who were preparing to form a barrier in the distance also began to retreat one by one. The Shinigami who were preparing backup retreated on many turning roads. The stealthy mobile assassination team of the second division also retreated like hermits.

Kunan Bai counted the ant legs and laughed.

Yatomaru Lisa rolled her eyes in front of her captain, touched her waist, and prepared to find a place to read a new exciting picture book that could arouse a girl's sensual passion.

The deputy captain of the Third Division, Chiba Chitetsu, started to mutter in obasan style, thinking about going home to supervise his son's practice of slaying ghosts.

Kyoraku Shunsui reluctantly waved them off to get off work.

Two of the three vice-captains responded and left in an instant, running very fast. Only Jiunabai was left in a corner to study whether the ant's hearing was in its legs and dismantling the ant's legs.

Jingraku Shunsui ignored this weird kid and walked into the conference room.

There was some silence in the conference room.

Rangiku was holding her hands uneasily, her orange hair was messed up by Haile, her hands kept rubbing together, and she felt very uneasy.

Ichimaru Gin was very calm, and had already begun to communicate with Rokukar Kennishi about the study status of various Central Spiritual Arts Academy. He also learned some personal insights and understanding of Reiko and Kidō from Haile, and brought Rokukar Kennishi to him. Xi was speechless as he spoke, holding back his words until he hesitated.

Haer was concentrating with his eyes closed. After a closer look, he fell asleep sitting down.

Hobashiro Juro, who was leaning against the wall and holding his sword gracefully, saw Kyōraku Shunsui come in. He saw that Kyōraku Shunsui was still looking lazy, as if he was ready to tease the girl at any time.

Fengqiaolou Juro relaxed, smiled slightly, straightened his body against the wall, put down his hands that were holding swords, and said with a smile: "Since there is nothing else, I will go back to work in the third division. Everyone, I will leave first."

Sensing the nearby reiatsu disappearing one by one, Kyoraku Shunsui looked helpless at being captured. Needless to say, he must have been captured by Captain Yamamoto to take care of these children.

It seems that Captain Yamamoto has made a decision and does not intend to deal with Hail, nor does he intend to report Hail's killing of the God of Death, Urakaichiro, to the Central Room 64.

Then it's safe and nothing will happen.

The next thing is to take care of them, which is probably Kyoraku Shunsui's business.

In order to avoid affecting himself, he decided to withdraw first.

After finishing speaking elegantly to everyone in the conference room, Hobashiro Juro passed by the helpless Kyoraku Shunsui, walked out of the door, and left in an instant, running very fast.

Rokusha Kensai saw Kyōraku Shunsui coming in, and immediately saw his savior. He quickly stood up next to Ichimaru Gin, pointed his finger at Kyōraku Shunsui, and breathed a sigh of relief: "His understanding of Reiko is different from Kidō's." The release is deeper than mine, go find him.”

After saying that, he hurriedly pushed the chair away, made a noise, and ran out of the conference room quickly. When he saw Jiunan Bai playing with ants, he quickly shouted: "Bai, let's go, go back to the squadron."

Jiunan Bai responded, then left his ant legs, smiled innocently, and left in an instant with Liu Che Quan Xi.

Everyone was running so fast, and Jingraku Shunshui's face became even more helpless.

"Look, I just said that brother is fine." Kyoraku Shunsui looked at Rangiku's expectant eyes, couldn't help but smile, and said: "The captain decided not to pursue the matter of Haile killing the God of Death Urakaichiro, but This matter is only known to you, but you cannot tell others."

Kyōraku Shunsui placed his index finger on his lips and made a secrecy gesture with a smile.

Hearing Kyōraku Shunsui say that Haile was fine, Rangiku's tense heart relaxed. She finally let go of her clasping hands, closed her mouth tightly, and nodded fiercely at Kyōraku Shunsui with her eyes wide open.

Ichimaru Gin squinted his eyes slightly, watching the exchange between Rangiku and Kyoraku Shunsui, and added a sentence with his outline of a fake smile: "It cannot be pursued, or it cannot be pursued, or it should not be pursued, or... ·Can’t I be held accountable?”

This was originally Uraka Ichiro's fault. He caught children and created monsters. If it weren't for the existence of Haile, it would have been difficult for him and Rangiku to survive.

Now they still use the rhetoric of being judged by them and giving up the pursuit.

Shouldn't Hale have killed Urahana Ichiro in the first place and allowed Urahana Ichiro to capture us all and make us into monsters?

Isn't it wrong to kill Urahana Ichiro?

Even if you do the right thing, others will judge your right and wrong, decide your life and death, your sin, and punish you.

The gods of death are so arrogant...