Corpse Soul Realm, Lingling Court.

Technology Development Bureau, Psychic Wave Measurement Graduate School.

Like a giant green catfish, Bulry sat in front of the screen with a serious expression, staring intently at the changes in the data on it and the highlighted location of the world.

In recent years, there have been several changes in the Psychic Surveying Laboratory, most of which are related to the captain of the Wind Tracing Force.

Bulzhou does not reject this, and even cooperates with it.

Because in his impression, even if he is his own captain, he needs to be cautious when facing the captain of the wind tracing team.

The fact that he is now able to continue to serve as the head of the Psychic Wave Measurement Graduate School is largely due to Captain Tracer's appreciation of him.

It may be because of the appearance, or it may be because of the extreme professionalism.

He didn't dare to make a light judgment on this, but in order to live up to the attention of the two captains, he has been conscientious for decades and did not dare to relax at all.

Not long ago, Captain Tracing found this place and conveyed an extremely strange order to him.

Focus on monitoring the spiritual power circuit of the present world, and report any abnormalities to the team as soon as possible.

But it's been many days, and there hasn't been the slightest abnormality.

If there is anything abnormal, it can only be the black cavity that appeared in the modern Kuza Town not long ago.

Ever since the information about the Void Circle was transmitted to the Thirteenth Team of the Imperial Court.

Originally, it was necessary to wait for the big void, but now the danger factor has been lowered to an extremely low value, and several big voids appear, which will not even cause the alarm system to prompt.

Only the great void above the broken surface will attract the attention of the Technology Development Bureau and convey it to the Herald of the Grim Reaper, who is in charge of the corresponding city.

However, because of the density of the spirit children in the present world, the number of occurrences of both the Great Void and the Broken Face is very small.

Only a heavy spiritual land like Kuza Town will cause the invasion of the Great Void.

"Is it just a broken face?"

Bulry muttered to himself in confusion, "When did that adult become interested in this kind of existence?" ”

"Broken face or something, except for the Void Night Palace, there is only the Void Realm......"

He has participated in the experiments of virtual transformation and surface breaking more than once, and even the construction of the virtual country has also been discussed.

He didn't know the deeper secrets, but most of the relevant information was clear.

Just as he was wondering, a red glow suddenly appeared on the screen, followed by the sound of an alarm.

He looked at it, but when he saw the corresponding data displayed on the screen, his eyes suddenly widened, and his eyeballs almost popped out of his sockets.

"The former captain of the Juban team, Shiba is ...... wholeheartedly"

…………

In the present world, Kuza Town.

Zhiba Hospital, inside the ward.

Two figures wrapped in a large number of bandages sat opposite each other on the hospital bed, staring at each other with wide eyes, as if the battle was not over yet.

The broken face didn't hurt them much, and the injuries on this body were more caused by the fierce battle between the two.

Shiba was busy shuttling between the two, and the emerald green light of the return path covered the top of Asai Koiji's head, vaguely engulfing it all.

"Bear with me, my attainments in returning to the Tao are far inferior to Tracing the Wind."

He sighed, "But fortunately, your injuries are not serious, and you only need a few days of recuperation." ”

After helping Asai Koiji deal with his injuries, Shiba turned to look at his son-

Shiba Ichigo.

The faces that are very similar to those of Shiba Haiyan highlight the excellent bloodline of their Shiba family, but the conspicuous short silver hair stubbornly indicates that the bloodline of the Ishida family is not bad.

At this moment, the stubborn teenager was trying to pin his head to the side.

For Zhibo's single-minded concealment, he is not willing to accept it, it is better for his father to be the father of that ordinary person.

Death or something, it's really unlikeable.

Shiba single-handedly propped up the back of Ichigo's head, slowly approached in his incomprehensible gaze, and—

Boom!

The two heads slammed into each other.

"It hurts!"

Shiba Ichigo subconsciously reached out to cover his forehead, and then accidentally pulled the wound again, so his whole body began to hurt.

In Ichigo's distorted expression, Shiba folded his hands around him, looked down from top to bottom, and said seriously with a strict father's appearance:

"It's what you see, don't doubt your eyes."

"I've sorted out the ...... about hiding these secrets from you"

On the hospital bed on the side, Ai Sani pricked up his ears and looked full of curiosity.

However, there was another bang, and the figure wrapped in bandages was thrown directly out of the ward.

"The secret between father and son, do you want to peep into it too?"

"It's time for Haiyan to discipline his subordinates strictly!"

Shiba, dressed in a death tyrant outfit, stood at the door and motioned for Koiji Sanai to transfer to the ward next door.

"Bastard, I'm a wounded!"

Asai Koiji was furious, and almost picked up the snake tail pill and the guy in front of him.

Bang!

Before he could attack, the door to the ward had slammed shut.

Koiji Sanai tried to eavesdrop on the door, but was stunned to find a layer of spiritual pressure shield covering the entire ward.

"Damn, what the hell is this guy wary of!?"

"More than ten years ago, the spiritual pressure completely disappeared in the present world, and now when it reappears, not only has not much changed, but also has a powerful exterminator son."

Ai Sani Koiji propped up his limping body, thinking about walking towards the next ward, and as he thought deeply, his expression became more and more serious:

"What the hell is the purpose of this guy......"

in the ward.

Father and son were speechless until Shiba broke the silence with one heart.

"Which part do you want to know?"

Ichigo rubbed his swollen and sore forehead and put on an indifferent expression:

"I don't have anything to know."

"You haven't mentioned these things all along, so there should be your reasons, and that's your problem anyway."

At this point, he sighed lightly: "I don't know where to start." ”

"I can't go deep into your heart and ask you without hurting you."

"I don't have such great interrogation skills, so I'll wait."

Ichigo's tone was surprisingly gentle, as if it were just an ordinary conversation between father and son.

"Wait until one day when you want to say it, or feel that it's okay to say it."

"Until then, it's nothing if you don't want to say it."

Zhiba Yixin's expression was a little complicated, his mouth opened, and he stopped talking.

After a moment of silence, he looked deep and whispered, "You and your mother are very similar in this regard." ”

"By the way, does Mom know that?" Ichigo suddenly reacted and raised his head to look directly at Shiba Ichishin.

"Who taught you the Exterminator technique?"

"Grandfather."

"Then guess who taught your mother?"

Ichigo suddenly fell silent.

co-authored, it turned out that he was the only one in the dark.

…………

Corpse Soul Realm, a team house.

Captain's Deacon's Office.

Yamamoto Motoyanagisai sat down at the conference table, his expression serious, dealing with today's affairs.

As usual, most of them are trivial matters involving the nobility, trivial conflicts between teams, and conflicts that may arise in a state of combat readiness.

The rebels were all annihilated by the soldiers led by Su Feng, and the Lingting Court was relieved of the worries of external troubles.

Now, apart from the Invisible Empire and the Void Circle, there are not many things worth his attention to.

Although there are still countless hidden dangers inside, under the obscenity of the Jiuban team, everything is stable.

The soldiers of the Nine Teams, led by Su Feng, strictly abide by the laws and regulations of the Corpse Soul Realm.

All incidents involving violations and crimes, whether you are noble or not, powerful or not, will be subject to a series of relevant investigations.

It's good that you weren't involved, but once you get involved, you'll only be greeted by dozens of brave Death Warriors with sturdy bodies.

If you resist, that's even better.

The members of the Kuban team will be excited about this.

If you are strong, survive the first wave of captures and wound or repel them.

Well, then there's going to be a visit from some perverted captain next.

He will be very gentle and reasonable with you about whose fist is bigger.

After such a series of operations, let alone a lower-level nobleman, even if he was a member of the five nobles, he would not dare to make a mistake easily during this period.

As a result, Yamamoto Motoyanagisai had to deal with less official duties, and more time to bask in the sun and roast sweet potatoes.

Although he was a little uncomfortable, Yamamoto Motoyanagisai was also happy to see this happen.

If you ignore the threat of the Invisible Empire, life is really satisfying.

"Lord Motoyanagi, urgent information from the Technology Development Bureau."

Just as he was thinking about the happy question of eating a few more roasted sweet potatoes after work, Sagaku Minister Jiro suddenly appeared and put the papers in his hand on the table.

Yamamoto Motoyanagisai frowned, and an ominous premonition suddenly came to his heart.

"The current city of Kuza Town has discovered the spiritual pressure of Shiba, the former captain of the Tenban team."

"Shiba Isshin!?"

Yamamoto Motoyanagisai noticed the key words, and his thick white eyebrows wrinkled deeper and deeper, and they were tightly stirred together, as if they were connected into one.

If he remembered correctly, Shiba Isshin's disappearance was classified as a first-class order, and the search by the second and twelfth teams lasted for three months.

The follow-up search for the Juban team lasted for several years, and it was not until Hibanya Fuyushiro took office that this behavior stopped.

It can be said that the disappearance of Zhiba Yixin has a great impact on the 13th team of the Guardian Court.

Although the relevant team funeral ceremonies have been carried out later, there are still many people who firmly believe that Shiba did not die.

Now, his spiritual pressure has reappeared in this world......

Yamamoto Motoyanagisai looked at the file on the table again, and the short line revealed a huge amount of information.

"Coming back from hell?"

"Or did you not die from beginning to end......"

After thinking for a while, Yamamoto Motoyanagisai called out in a deep voice: "Chojiro, go and summon Jingle Chunshui to come to the executive office." ”

"The old man has a task for him."

"Yes." Minister Jiro bowed his head in response, then turned and left the team building.

Not long after, dressed in pink feathers, with a cynical appearance, Jingle Chunshui stepped in, and said with a smile when he entered the door:

"Old man Shan, is there anything important?"

"Or have you figured it out and are ready to give me the position of captain?"

Yamamoto Yuanliuzhai's eyes widened, and he almost broke out in anger, and slashed the unfilial apprentice in front of him with a knife.

"It's Shiba, the captain of the former Juban team."

"What's wrong with Yixin, isn't that guy already ......"

"His spiritual pressure appeared in this world."

Yamamoto Motoyanagisai interrupted Kyoraku Harusui's words and said solemnly.

Hearing this, the smile on Jing Le Chunshui's face suddenly disappeared, and was replaced by an unprecedented solemnity.

"Old man mountain, what do you mean ......"

"You go to the present world to investigate the truth yourself."

Jingle Chunshui nodded, didn't say anything, and turned around and left the executive office.

In the hallway, his hands were in his cuffs, and his eyes were deep and inexplicable.

As the successor of the captain, Jingle Chunshui always looks cynical, lazy and idle.

But those who know him well know how terrible this captain of the Yaban team is.

Insight into people's hearts, thoughtful, better than anyone else knows the world.

With just a few brief words of exchange, he had already guessed the worry in Yamamoto Motoyanagisai's heart.

Now that the threat of an invisible empire is imminent, Hell is in turmoil frequently.

Under the internal and external troubles, the seemingly stable corpse soul world is actually like a candle in the wind, and a slightly bigger storm may lead to the overturning of the world.

"Shiba is ...... with one heart"

Jingle Chunshui looked at the sky outside the corridor, countless thoughts surging in his heart, and he muttered to himself, "Could it be related to you?" ”

"Wind ......"

…………

In the present world, Kuza Town.

Urahara store.

Warm tea, pour tea, sip lightly.

The skillful movements are done in one go, as if they have been rehearsed countless times.

Kisuke Urahara stared at the figure in front of him with complicated eyes, only to feel that he couldn't see through him more and more.

Ever since that day Tsunayo Sukaze materialized with his fists to smash his own slashing sword, this feeling has intensified even more.

"That look of yours is offensive, Mr. Urahara."

Su Feng took a sip of feather tea, savoring the sweetness and aftertaste, and gently stroked the black cat lying between his legs.

Skillful movements make the black cat purr comfortably.

"I just couldn't figure it out for a while."

Kisuke Urahara smiled dumbly, "What is the reason why Mr. Sukaze did this?" ”

"What do you mean?"

"Let the broken face appear in the present world, and lure Asai Koiji to the neighborhood where Shiba Hospital is located."

Kisuke Urahara refilled the teapot with new water and continued, "Then let him and Ichigo have a conflict, and finally let Mr. Ichishin come to the rescue." ”

"To be honest, I've been watching it carefully from beginning to end, but I don't understand why you're doing it."

Hearing this, Su Feng put down the teacup in his right hand, stroked the soft flesh around the black cat's neck with his left hand, and a gentle smile appeared on his face:

"It's actually quite simple."

"Phishing Enforcement ......"

(End of chapter)