Chapter Forty-Six: Ichimaru Silver

"Captain Unohana, thank you for your personal arrival, Vice Captain Zhibo has returned to the Silent Spirit Court because of official business, so I can only introduce the situation to you......"

The Grim Reaper, who had the symbol of the three seats of the Juban team on his armband, hurriedly stepped forward and said respectfully to Uno Hanari.

"I'm sorry for you." Uno Hanari said as gently as ever.

"Yes!"

Juban Team Sanzai responded respectfully, pointing to the houses on both sides while leading Uno Hanari and Senju Makoto forward.

"After further investigation yesterday, the number of residents who have been confirmed to be missing souls is 168, and a small number of them are in a coma, although the colleagues of the fifth rescue class yesterday treated those residents, but the state of those residents is still quite bad, and the spirit son has been continuously lost."

Uno Hanari nodded and asked. "Have you found any traces of virtual activity?"

"Deputy Captain Zhiba personally led the team to search for two days, but did not find a possible lurking void, and Vice Captain Zhiba guessed that Void may have fled this area." Juban Team Sanzai replied.

Obviously, in order to avoid unnecessary panic, Shiba Ichi, the vice captain of the Juban team, although he was suspicious, and personally applied for the support of the fourth team to confirm the situation of the residents, but on the surface, he searched for the appearance of this phenomenon and the attack that came to nothing.

"Are all the soulless residents gathered here?" Uno Hanari asked.

"That's right, according to Captain Shiba's order, we have concentrated all the soulless residents found here, but how to arrange the follow-up will still need the final order from the Quiet Spirit Court." Juban Team Sanzai asked respectfully.

"Okay, then I'll check the patient's condition first."

Uno Hanari nodded, and then sent away the three Juban Team Grim Reapers, who were leading the way, and then said to Senju Makoto.

"Makoto, let's check the residents separately for their level of emotional deficit."

Senju Makoto nodded, and was about to start the task quickly, when the voice of Uno Hanari sounded again.

"Sincerity, the nature of the world is sometimes cruel, don't shake your heart, just do what you can is enough."

Senju Makoto was slightly stunned, smiled gently and innocently, and nodded.

And as Senju Makoto pushed open the door of the first humble house, there were six residents, male and female, lying densely in that small space, and all of them were pale and numb.

and the spirits in them...... In the churn!

Although Senju Makoto had already expected this state, but after witnessing it with his own eyes, Senju Makoto couldn't help but feel a little worried, and understood why Mr. Unohana had specially reminded him just now.

In the corpse soul realm, the soul is the basis of everything, and the spirit son is the basic substance that makes up all things, and the so-called body is the spirit son that is naturally constructed according to the soul.

Now, the souls of these residents are seriously missing, which is tantamount to the loss of part of the basis for building their bodies, resulting in the continuous loss of irreversible spirit children.

It's like normal humans lose certain organs and limbs, and if the inhabitants don't lose enough souls, they can still live normally.

But if the degree of soul loss is too high, it is like a human being losing two kidneys, although he did not die on the spot, he could only wait for death.

"Hello, I'm Makoto Senju, a member of the fourth team who came to check your body."

Senju Makoto spoke softly and politely, but the six residents in front of him barely reacted, still looking at Senju Makoto with a numb expression.

Senju Makoto took a deep breath and began to check on the six residents in front of him, the basic emergency treatment had obviously been carried out by the fifth ambulance squad yesterday.

Subsequently, Senju Makoto began to try to test the emotional activity of these residents, but almost all of them were close to white orange!

So low?

Senju Makoto was slightly startled in his heart, and then tried to ruthlessly provoke the six residents with words, informing them of the fact that their lives were imminent.

The color fluctuates, but it is still orange.

In the end, Senju Makoto took the initiative to use Huidao to replenish a part of the lost Lingzi for one of the residents in a palliative way, so that his physical condition recovered a lot, and then re-tested him.

It's still orange.

Subsequently, Senju Makoto repeatedly went in and out of the houses where the residents were housed, and tested the residents in the same way, almost more than 90% of them were close to white orange, and a few residents reported a slightly darker color.

It seems that there is really a problem, only the soul that lacks the emotional part is not quite in line with the normal habit of devouring the soul, so it is really the right introduction of the blue dye? ’

Although Senju Cheng does not have any substantial evidence to point to Aizen Yousuke now, Senju Cheng understands that if you count a hundred years in the future, count a hundred years in the future, and if there is a total of one stone in the pot of the Corpse Soul Realm, Aizen Yousuke can at least account for eight buckets, the nobles will share one bucket, and the rest of the gods of death will share one bucket in addition to the innocent and pure Senju Cheng!

And just as Thousand Hands Makoto was thinking, he suddenly felt that a petite body bumped into him, and Thousand Hands Makoto also subconsciously reached out to pull the petite body.

Senju Makoto looked down and saw that his hair was a rare lilac color that was almost white, and he was wearing a simple linen coat that could not hide the small point of his snow-white complexion.

'Where did little Lori come from......'

When Senju Cheng subconsciously came up with this idea, he felt that he could actually have the good luck of being bumped into by Xiao Lori on the street, and as the little little man raised his head, Senju Makoto's expression couldn't help but freeze.

Ichimaru Gin?!

A little Shota?!!

Although he is still a small Zhengtai who is light and soft and easy to push down, he has a pair of eyes that are slightly squinted like poisonous snakes that make people unable to see joy and anger, and there seems to be some kind of smile on his face, but it still gives people a sense of distance and danger that rejects people thousands of miles away.

And just when Senju Makoto was slightly stunned, Ichimaru Silver suddenly pulled it, broke free of Senju Makoto's palm, and then hurriedly ran in one direction.

Senju Makoto turned his head to look in the direction of Ichimaru Gin, and the thing that had just been held in Ichimaru Gin's arms flashed through his mind.

If Senju Makoto is not mistaken, it should be the dry food of the Thirteenth Team of the Guardian Court.

And behind Senju Makoto, a member of the Juban team shouted angrily in the direction of Ichimaru Silver as he ran.

"Damn little ghost, come to steal dry food again, won't you really be angry when Uncle Death? If you really let the uncle catch you, you must be hoisted up and bounced (beep) (beep) a hundred times! ”

???

Senju Makoto.

Can you say such cruel words? What a grudge this is!