Chapter Seventy-Six: Yamamoto Motoyanagi Shigekoku, known as the strongest god of death
On this day, the court regained some rare calm. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
The turmoil that had originally caused because Yan San challenged the captain of the thirteenth team of the court was completely calmed down today.
Because, today is the day when Yan San challenges the strongest Grim Reaper, Yamamoto Motoyanagi Heavy Country.
On such a day, there is no one who does not feel nervous and excited, but no one dares to break the atmosphere without authorization, no matter how big the nerves are, no one will have such thoughts.
The only people who can change this situation are the two people who are the protagonists today.
The Grim Reaper, who carries different team badges, is led by the captains of each team, and they all move in the direction of the team.
"Your Excellency Silver Bell, are you also here to watch the battle? ”
At the corner of the street, the teams of the 13th and 6th teams met here, and Ukitake Shishiro, who was in front of the 13th team, greeted Kuchiki Ginzuki.
"The battle of the general team for a long time, how can the old man not go to see it. ”
Kuchiki Silver Suzu replied slowly, and then continued to walk side by side with Ukitake Shishiro towards the Ichiban team.
"It's Captain Ukitake, there's nothing wrong with your body, and where has the leader of the Beijing Band gone? ”
Shaking his head, Ukitake Shiro smiled softly at the rotten wood silver bell.
"There's nothing wrong with my body. As for the guy in Chunshui, because he was taught a lesson by Teacher Yuan Liuzhai in the past few days, he rushed over there early in the morning. ”
"Yes. ”
The character of Jingle Chunshui is not only widely spread among the thirteen teams of the Imperial Court, but also almost everyone in the aristocratic circle, so Kuchiki Yinling didn't say much about it.
During the conversation, Ukitake Shishiro's attention was attracted by the small figure of the slow Kuchiki Silver Bell.
"This is the grandson of His Excellency Silver Bell, is it Shiraya?"
Ukitake Shijuro looked at Kuchigi Shikuya and asked at Kuchigi Silver Bell.
"Well, it's the son of Cangchun, Bai Ya. Rotten Wood Silver Bell nodded.
"By the way, I didn't see Cang Chun today. Seeing that the rotten wood silver bell said that the rotten wood Cangchun was pure, Ukitake Shishiro asked one more sentence.
"I'm sick again, so I'm going to stay home and rest. ”
Later, the two discussed the topic of Tsubashi's challenge, and Ukitake Shijuro didn't continue to ask about Kuchigi Hakuya, so he didn't see the curiosity and interest in Kuchigi Hakuya's eyes when they mentioned Yansan.
'Grandpa didn't really have the skills to fight, but that guy was the same. ’
Kuchigi Hakuya rolled his eyes, and his thoughts went back to the day when Yan San challenged Kuchigi Silver Bell.
That figure, everything he was proud of seemed so small in front of that person.
The pride that was completely superficial almost overwhelmed his tiny body.
If it weren't for the fact that he also had the absolute pride of the Kuchiki family, perhaps he would have been conquered by the pride emanating from that figure at that moment.
'I'm sure I'll catch up with you.' ’
Kuchigi Hakuya thought firmly in his heart.
However, even he didn't realize that his goal had changed from surpassing him at the beginning to catching up with him now.
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Almost all of the Grim Reapers' teams came to watch the final battle, and only the largest team had the conditions to bring everyone together at the same time.
Although there were a large number of people, they did not seem complicated at all, and one by one the teams entered the field in an orderly manner, and then went to their respective positions, quietly waiting for the battle to begin.
And under this quiet, everyone looked at the figure on the other side of the team with a burning heart, Yamamoto Motoyanagi Shigekoku.
They didn't believe that defeat would happen to Captain Yamamoto, but they hoped that Yan San could set an unprecedented record, and this tangled mood lingered in everyone's hearts.
When everyone arrived, another protagonist also came from outside the gate opposite the Ichiban team.
Facing countless sights, Yan San walked indifferently towards the middle of the field, and then bowed slightly to the position of the team.
"Hmph! ”
Captain Yamamoto snorted lightly, and then came to the center of the field without any ambiguity.
Originally, the reason why I agreed to Yan San's ridiculous request at the beginning was to let the other captains beat Yan San well, after all, it was impossible to grow better without going through hardships.
As Yan San's challenge progressed, his information was also collected one by one in front of Captain Yamamoto's desk, and the results of the analysis made him firm in this decision.
In order not to let this piece of talent and beauty lose its value because of any unexpected circumstances, it is necessary to let him taste the pain of failure, so that he can get the motivation to work hard.
But I didn't expect that one by one they didn't work hard, so I actually wanted him to end up in person.
Grabbing the captain on his shoulder, he shook it, and then raised his hands, revealing an extremely strong body that was completely inconsistent with his age and covered with countless scars.
Although I knew this early on, the huge sense of parallax before and after still brought a slight shock to Yan San's heart.
"Little ghost, I won't say much nonsense, but don't you plan to use the Slashing Knife to fight me? ”
Captain Yamamoto's eyes were slightly open under his long eyebrows, and although his face was expressionless, a strong power still emanated from his body.
"Since I haven't used it before, isn't it too maverick to use it this time, Captain. ”
Yan San looked at Captain Yamamoto with low eyes and said, with a slight smile on his face.
"Arrogance!"
Captain Yamamoto let out a low shout, and his right fist seemed to slowly reach his waist and abdomen, but in Yan San's eyes, it seemed that two separate pictures appeared.
In the previous scene, Captain Yamamoto had just raised his hand, and the next one had already turned into a fist-closing pose, and the process in between seemed to have disappeared.
The subtle sense of time confusion made Yan San slightly distracted, until the voice of Chief Captain Yamamoto came from less than a meter in front of him.
"[One bone]. ”
The low voice did not carry the slightest momentum, but the unprecedented warning was beating desperately in Yan San's mind, and even the trace of killing intent that had been hidden appeared in his spirit in an instant.
However, Yan San didn't have the slightest energy to do anything about it.
The pupils constricted violently, and what came into his eyes was a figure slightly sideways, and a fist as oppressive as a mountain.
Although the consciousness was completely unable to keep up, the body reacted instantly.
"[Immortal Flame Extermination]!!"
With a burst of applause, Yan San's fist with red light was thrown out violently, hitting the seemingly incomparably slow fist hard.
(To be continued.) )