Agajiro silently served a cup of tea to Sora Mole and Yamamoto Motoyanagi Shigekoku, and then quietly moved out the table where a big hole was exposed. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The dry howl in the empty mole throat was too shocking, and even people with profound qi cultivation skills such as Yamamoto Motoyanagi Chongguo couldn't hold it for a moment, and the brush under the blessing of spiritual power directly penetrated the back of the table.

If it weren't for the fact that Old Man Yamamoto was free enough to control his strength and withdraw his hands at the last moment, it is estimated that the floor of this floor would have to be resurfaced today

Rao didn't ask any questions, and he didn't even look at the empty mole more, like a most qualified secretary.

When Tsugabu Chujiro exited, only Sora Motoshi and Yamamoto Motoyanagi Shigekoku sat in the room, as the only table had just been moved out.

At this time, there is nothing between the two, which makes the empty mole very worried about whether the other party will skip a slap to kill himself, although even if there is an obstacle in the middle, it is estimated that it is useless, but it is always a psychological comfort, isn't it?

Yamamoto didn't seem to have any intention of speaking first, so he quietly looked at the empty mole with the tea in his hand, even so, the empty mole could feel the huge power emanating from his body, and even the empty mole was a little uncomfortable.

Although he has not been in contact with the other party, in the memory of his previous life, Sora's senses for Yamamoto are also quite entangled.

This is an old man who has spent his life and extremely powerful strength to defend justice, and from this point of view, he is worthy of respect, but what is more painful is that the justice in his heart is only justice in the corpse soul realm or the justice of the Lingling Court.

If you think it's tongue-twisting, then in other words, if you don't touch my things, I don't care if you start the Third World War outside, if you want to touch my things, then I'll just put 300 nuclear bombs on your face.

That's good... Sora Mole really can't think of any nice words, he always thinks that Yamamoto is an extremely protective person, and he also takes things like race and class very seriously.

What the Sky Mole remembers most clearly is that when the all-out war with the Void Circle began, he still insisted on the idea of not relying on human power, causing a large number of casualties.

Later, he was cut off an arm by Aizen during the battle with Aizen, but afterwards he was still unwilling to let Inoue Orihime heal his arm, and would rather lose an arm than use human power.

As a traverser, he was not born in the Corpse Soul Realm, let alone the soul of this world, so in fact, psychologically he thinks more of a human being, so naturally he doesn't have a good impression of Yamamoto.

However, thinking of Yamamoto's tragic death in the battle with Yuhabach at the end, Sora Mole couldn't help but sigh.

No matter how you judge Yamamoto, he still insisted on his justice until the end, which is something worthy of admiration.

Thinking of all this, the empty mole did not sit still, but opened his mouth to break the silent scene.

"I didn't kill people. ”

"Are you interested in being a captain? ”

“......................”

“......................”

Yamamoto Motoyanagi Shigekuni and Sora Mochi spoke at the same time in an unusually tacit understanding, and then the two returned to silence again, only this time they both stared at each other with eyes that looked like dead fish eyes.

"What... I can explain actually...."

The empty mole couldn't hold on anymore under the other party's eyes, and said weakly.

Yamamoto kept that position and stared at him for dozens of seconds before speaking

"Forget it, we all already know the specifics. ”

"Oh, that's good. ”

This time, Yamamoto was choked again, and you forget about your feelings? You were so excited just now and you really pretended, right?

If it weren't for Yamamoto's really strong cerebral blood vessels, he would have to be angry with this person on the spot, or so angry that he would be slapped to death on the spot by this person.

After taking a few deep breaths, Yamamoto finally adjusted his mood and turned his attention back to Sora.

"I called you here today mainly to inform you that the Central Room 46 and I have unanimously decided that you will be the captain. ”

"Doesn't that feel like a king?"

"As long as you don't read poetry. ”

“............. Excuse me. The empty mole said solemnly.

"Oh, why, how many people have worked hard all their lives to get a position that they may not be able to achieve?" Yamamoto's slightly closed eyes opened a little in surprise.

"As you said..."Sora mole pouted and looked at Yamamoto Motoyanagi Shigekuni.

"Such a position is a position that all the gods of death in the Soul Court dream of... So why did it fall on me?"

Hearing his words, Yamamoto silently took a sip of tea, and his eyes returned to a slightly closed state again

"Well, actually, the reason is very simple. ”

Yamamoto paused and took another sip of tea before continuing, "Although you haven't mastered the swastika, you can't be unaware of the strategic value you have, right?"

How could he not know that the entire corpse soul realm originally had the power of swastika mastered by thirteen people (Kenpachi would not, but Chojiro would not. Now that there have been three in a row in his hands, it is really strange that it will not attract the attention of the Central Forty-sixth Room and the old man Yamamoto.

"Do you know about him?" asked Sora, a little strangely, and in his words he naturally referred to Koiji.

"The entire Corpse Soul Realm was already in the sight of the Ling Ting, and the aura of the swastika was not on top of the record, and that was the most obvious sign. Yamamoto didn't answer Sora's question directly, but he did admit it.

"Hmm....." The empty mole didn't expect that the corpse soul realm, which had not climbed out of the technology tree, would have such an exaggerated monitoring intensity.

"And the red-haired kid immediately reported it all after he returned to Team Eleven. ”

"I saw the report!" "Sora had the idea of smashing the teacup on the old man's face on the spot."

After complaining, Sora also thought of another question, "Then you did the same thing?" Before that, he wondered why the disappearance of Ginjiro didn't make waves at all.

"The man named Gin Ginjiro has left the Thirteenth Team of the Imperial Court for his own career and is now running his dream optical store somewhere. There was no sadness or joy in Yamamoto's words, and his opinion on the matter was completely inaudible.

"And the person behind him?" Sora Mole looked at Yamamoto's appearance, and suddenly felt a little strange, always feeling that the other party might know something.

"It's okay, that kid can't make any waves. Yamamoto shook the teacup in his hand and said without raising his head.

Sure enough, he knew about Aizen!