Grim Reaper: Self-discipline Captain of Seireitei

Chapter 20 Complete Suppression, Persistence and Flexibility

The full version of Bindao No. 61 with the abandoned chant plus its full chant.

The power of the six sticks of light released by Byakuya Kuchiki in a haste has been greatly reduced, not even reaching one-third of the level.

However, Jingle Chunshui condensed the spiritual pressure and chanted the mantra of ghosts on the way here, so that when the six-stick light prison appeared, the sky near the street was painted with bright golden lights, like another round of the sun Appears average.

"Hey, hello!"

Zaragi Kenba said angrily, "You have no martial arts virtues, and you actually intervene in other people's battles without authorization!"

"Jingle Chunshui, let me go!"

"Let me cut off this little boy, cut him off!"

The double six-stick light prison blocked Saraki Kenpachi's limbs and body, firmly fixing it in place.

In this case, it is impossible to break through the non-explosive seeds.

"All fighting is forbidden on Noble Street."

Jingle Chunshui glanced at the damaged street, and quietly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the main building was safe and sound, only the damaged part of the road.

"Captain Zaraki, now that Sufeng has just been appointed as the captain of Division [-], it's better not to make trouble for him."

Jingle Shunsui comforted, "Mr. Madarame is still imprisoned in prison."

"Once the punishment is increased, he will be sent to the Palace of Repentance or the Central Underground Prison."

"At that time, you will have to find another God of Death to serve as the third seat of Team Eleven."

heard.

Zaraki Kenpachi's ferocious expression froze, and his burly body that was still struggling calmed down.

Although he likes to fight, his personality is actually very simple.

Zaragi Kenpachi is more concerned about the existence of Madarame Kakukaku who swears to follow him to the death.

If something happens to Madarame because of his reckless behavior.

No matter how big-hearted Zaraki Kenpachi is, he will feel bad about it.

"Hey, let's cut it next time..."

Zaraki Kenpachi snorted coldly, his expression quite dissatisfied

"So, in which direction is the Ninth Division team housed?"

"Some guy seems to be pointing the wrong way..."

Realizing that he could no longer continue fighting with Kuchiki Byakuya, Zaraki Kenpachi returned to his original intention and set his sights on Sufeng again.

He came here for only two things, the first is to fight, and the second is to save people.

Although he usually doesn't have a good look at the corner of Madarame, but he has undoubtedly recognized this bald head in his heart.

"Well, before coming here, Captain Sufeng has asked me to."

Jingle Chunshui spread his hands and said helplessly, "He will officially notify the [-]th squad about the punishment of Madarame Sanji in the near future."

"But don't worry, the third member of Madarame did not commit any serious crimes, and he will be able to return to the [-]th team in a short time."

In order to calm the beast in front of him, Jingle Chunshui also lied without blushing.

In his view, as long as the goal can be achieved.

Some lies are irrelevant.

On the other hand, Kuchiki Byakuya looked at the scene in front of him with astonished eyes. In his perception, once immersed in fighting, Saraki Kenpachi would never give up his opponent easily.

But Jingle Chunshui calmed everything down with just a few words, and even calmed down his fighting spirit.

I have to say, it's amazing.

"Tch!" Zaraki Kenpachi snorted coldly again, "Who cares about that trashy subordinate!"

Even though he said so, his spiritual pressure subsided and returned to normal.

A typical representative of duplicity.

Seeing this, Jingle Shunsui also released the shackles of the six-stick light prison, followed by Kuchiki Byakuya.

Countless golden spirits shattered into the atmosphere, melting into it like rain.

A battle was eliminated virtually, and Noble Street was also saved from the fate of being destroyed.

"You can't cut this one, and you can't cut that one."

Zaraki Kenpachi moved his neck, making a tooth-sickly creaking sound.

His eyeballs rolled, the viciousness overflowed on the surface, and the courageous aura was almost condensed into substance.

"It's better to go to that old man Yamamoto Motoryuzai!"

Zaraki Kenpachi carried the jagged Zanpakuto on his shoulder, and said dissatisfiedly:

"Let's go, Yaqianliu!"

A petite pink loli leaped down from the roof in the distance, and landed on that wide back with precision.

"Ah Jian is very unhappy this time!"

Kusaka Yachiryu seemed to be able to see through the thoughts in Saraki Kenpachi's heart, and a voice like a silver bell echoed in the street:
"Then let's go, go to a team!"

Immediately, Zaraki Kenpachi walked out of Noble Street with a bored expression, completely ignoring the figures that appeared one after another on the nearby streets.

With his personality, he would not take these so-called nobles seriously.

Even Byakuya Kuchiki can be chopped, let alone some nobles of the upper and lower ranks.

Looking at his far away back, Jingle Chunshui also heaved a sigh of relief, and his tone became frivolous again:

"It's really dangerous. If the two of you fight for a few more rounds, it will affect the mansion of Jing Le's family."

Kuchiki Byakuya looked back, and then a sudden look flashed in his eyes.

"Sorry, Beijing band leader!"

"It was I who failed to stop Saraki Kenpachi in time."

As the heir of the Kuchiki family, he has been instilled with countless teachings of abiding by the rules, and he has always disliked people who act recklessly.

"Well, this kind of thing cannot be avoided."

Jingle Chunshui waved his hands and said, "As long as you try your best to make up for your mistakes later, it's not too late."

Kuchiki Byakuya was thoughtful.

"If everyone tries to avoid breaking the rules, then the whole world will become boring and boring."

Jingle Chunshui tidied up her coir hat, and continued without raising her head: "It's like an oil painting that has lost its color, pale and empty."

"Grandpa Yinling is too restrained with you, which leads to too much."

"The old man advises you as someone who has experienced it. There are no rules to stick to, only souls that don't know how to adapt."

"Let's go, if I don't go to the fourth division, I'm afraid my handsome lips will become sausages..."

At the end, Jingle Chunshui's voice was already a little vague.

After resolving Saraki Kenpachi's threat, he stopped delaying and left Noble Street in Shunpo.

Kuchiki Byakuya looked at his receding back, and puzzled flashed in his eyes.

"Are you flexible before the rules?"

As a senior, Jingle Shunsui has many life experiences that are worthy of reference, but the teachings of his grandfather Kuchiki Yinling often linger in his mind.

For a moment, Kuchiki Byakuya couldn't judge who was right and who was wrong.

…………

Ninth division team building.

Captain's Office.

Su Feng didn't know anything about what happened in Noble Street, and he didn't care about it.

After completing the inauguration ceremony, he has officially become the captain of the ninth squad.

Now facing a fan team that is waiting to be rebuilt, the best way to change is:

Hit hard!

　It’s too late to come back from overtime today, so let’s make an update for now, I hope readers will understand, it’s really hard to be a social animal...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)