Chapter 50: The Value of Ichimaru Silver

Suddenly, the expression of Taimei Yoshigami, who was interrupted, couldn't help but become a little weird, as if the peacock that was slowly opening the screen suddenly suffered a thousand years of killing, and everything was forced to shrink back in an instant.

"Chengjun, don't you need to take a break? I'm just going to tell you my story. Yoshigami Taimei smashed her mouth and said like that.

"Not really, because I already know." Senju asked.

Yoshigami Taimei was stunned for a moment and asked. "Chengjun, have you heard my story?"

"No ......"

Senju Makoto smiled softly and replied. "But your face is full of stories, so I like to blaspheme myself slowly rather than from your mouth."

Yoshigami Taimei only felt a burst of electricity rushing from the Heavenly Spirit Gai to her heart, and she couldn't help but feel a shock all over her body.

That shock...... I met a confidant!

This is also the first man who is willing to take the initiative to dig deeper into his own self since Taime Yoshigami became the god of death.

Who said that...... Can't there be pure friendship and pure confidants between people of the same sex?

"Chengjun, thank you." Yoshigami said with tears in the corners of her eyes.

Thank me?

Why thank me?

Senju Makoto looked at Yoshigami Taimei with a confused expression, and felt that he seemed to be a little unable to understand the man in front of him.

However, Senju Makoto always felt that the atmosphere suddenly seemed to be developing in some strange direction, and hurriedly said. "Next, thank you."

"Okay, let's arrange it!"

Yoshigami Taimei wiped her tears and quickly went to make arrangements.

After the success of the first case, the next resident who had the necessary relatives to voluntarily provide the "soul transplant" quickly arrived, and Makoto Senju, who had taken a short break, also re-entered the state and treated the residents without stopping.

……

For a while, as the news about Senju Cheng completely spread, among those residents who lacked souls, it was as if a little vitality was slowly spreading in the sad and dead autumn, giving those residents who were almost emotionally numb a glimmer of hope in their eyes.

As the nineteenth seat, Yoshigami Taimei also organized his subordinates to run among the residents, one by one to check if there were any relatives or friends who volunteered to provide "soul transplants".

It's just that as Uno Hanari said, this is an act of little significance.

A very small number of residents in Soul Street have the opportunity to reunite with their former relatives, and in addition to their relatives, there are friends in Soul Street who are truly willing to sacrifice their souls for each other...... Rarely!

Even though Yoshigami Taimei ran back and forth to confirm, in the end it was less than five fingers, and the proportion was even less than 5%.

"Abominable ......"

As his subordinates fed back the results one by one, Yoshigami Taimei couldn't help but show a somewhat decadent look on his face.

This is a rare encounter with the same stupid person in the Thirteenth Team of the Imperial Court, and in the end, there are less than five people who have a chance to survive because of this, which is for Yoshigami Taimei...... It's undoubtedly a bit hard to accept.

"That's right!"

Suddenly, Yoshigami Taimei remembered something, and turned to his subordinates beside him.

"You continue to ask if there are any residents who have been missed, and you are strictly sure that they are voluntary."

Immediately, Yoshigami Taimei hurried in one direction, heading straight for a sparsely populated area.

Soon, a lonely house standing halfway up the hill came into view, and there were holes in the house all around the house that were barely protected from the wind and rain by wooden planks.

Seeing this, Yoshigami Taimei did not hesitate at all, and directly pushed open the door that had a decorative effect greater than the actual effect, and at the moment when his eyes darkened, a short knife was directly attached to Yoshigami Taimei's neck.

"Don't move!!"

Yoshigami Taimei was slightly startled, and her eyes slowly moved up, only to find that Ichimaru Silver was actually clinging to the eaves above, like a vicious poisonous snake, and the "fangs" in her hand were aimed at her neck.

Yoshigami raised her hands away from the slashing knife at her waist, indicating that she was not hostile, and said.

"Little ghost, you should have an impression of me, I have deliberately put dry food in a convenient place for you to reach several times."

Slowly, Ichimaru Silver moved the short blade that was attached to Yoshigami Taimei, and his light body fell from the eaves, and his cold tone seemed to be deliberately softened, and he said.

"I remember you, Yoshigami Taimei, is there anything wrong with you?"

"Tsk, it's really like Chengjun's evaluation, it's really a rude little ghost."

Yoshigami said as she looked at her surroundings.

In this regard, Ichimaru Silver was silent and did not say anything.

However, when Yoshigami Taimei's gaze fell on Ichimaru Gin's body again, he suddenly noticed the short blade in Ichimaru Gin's hand, his eyes shrank suddenly, and he exclaimed.

"Slashing Sword?? Imp, where did you get that from? ”

Hearing this, Ichimaru Silver glanced down at the slashing knife in his hand and replied.

"The name of this thing, was it called the Slashing Knife? Originally, I picked up a weapon of death to defend myself and stayed by my side, but then I woke up and became like this. ”

!!!

Yoshigami Taimei.

Sky...... Genius!!

How big does this little ghost's spirit look to be, and it has actually awakened on its own?!

This is undoubtedly a hundred years in the Corpse Soul Realm...... No, this is a genius that may not be seen for hundreds of years!

Almost subconsciously, Yoshigami Taimei spoke.

"Little ghost, are you going to be the Grim Reaper? With your qualifications and talents, you will definitely be able to become one of the many Grim Reapers, and it is not impossible for you to even become a captain in the future. ”

"Death?!"

Ichimaru Gin's eyes flashed, as if he was chewing something, and then asked. "My value...... Big? ”

"Big, undoubtedly genius!" Yoshigami said affirmatively.

Immediately, in the shocked eyes of Yoshigami Taimei, Ichimaru Silver slowly knelt down on Yoshigami Taimei's knees and said in a pleading gesture.

"I hope to exchange my worth for a favor from you."

Seeing this, Yoshigami Taimei said solemnly. "You say, even if I can't do it, I'll try to ask my vice-captain for help."

Ichimaru Silver raised his head suddenly, stared at Yoshigami Taimei, and said.

"No, please try not to alarm more Grim Reaper, I just hope that you can find a trustworthy Grim Reaper with your relationship to treat one of my friends."

"Treatment??" Yoshigami Taimei was stunned.

"That's right!"

As he spoke, Ichimaru Silver got up and lifted a tatami mat next to him, revealing an unconscious orange-haired little Lori lying inside.

"Hahaha......"

Seeing this, Yoshigami Taimei couldn't help but laugh, feeling that all this was still amazingly coincidental.

However, what Yoshigami didn't notice was that the short blade in Ichimaru Gin's hand was vaguely aimed at Yoshikami's throat.

Ichimaru Gin's squinted eyes emitted an awe-inspiring cold light, and he was ready to shoot the god of death in front of him as soon as Yoshigami Taimei said something, "It turns out that you are this little ghost who stole this little Lori".