"I can also help you fight!"
Kyōraku Callum hesitated for a moment, agreeing happily: "Let's go together."
Hearing this, Kuchiki Byakuya was somewhat hesitant, asking: "This mission is very critical, and I only brought Renji to assist."
Kyōraku Callum comforted, "Don't worry, Nel's strength is much stronger than Renji."
"Even if that guy has fully grasped his Bankai."
Seeing that Kyōraku Callum had already said this, Kuchiki Byakuya didn't refuse anymore
But he still couldn't suppress the curiosity in his heart, looking at Nel a few more times.
A Vastolorde-level female Hollow?
In terms of spiritual pressure, there didn't seem to be anything too powerful.
First Division barracks.
Yamamoto Genryūsai quickly approved the two's order to go to the Human World, and allowed them to remove the spiritual pressure limit when encountering battle, and to release their Zanpakutō if necessary!
From this matter, it could be seen the degree of importance Yamamoto Genryūsai placed on Kōga Kuchiki
Whether it was Kyōraku Callum, or Kuchiki Byakuya.
The former had the strength of the Captain level, and the latter was also considered a relatively strong existence among the Captains.
Allowing them to release their Zanpakutō, was already an extremely remarkable thing.
"This is the Vastolorde-level Hollow you brought back?"
A trace of surprise floated in Yamamoto Genryūsai's slightly closed eyes.
Kyōraku Callum nodded, saying: "She is Nelliel Tu Odelschwanck!"
At this time, Nel had already put on the Shinigami clothes of the Third Division.
Although when facing others, her expression was somewhat indifferent, but all in all, she was still very safe.
Yamamoto Genryūsai didn't pay too much attention to this matter, saying in a deep voice: "Seize the time to resolve the mission target."
Through the Senkaimon of the First Division, Kyōraku Callum and the others came to the Human World.
Hell butterflies flew, disappearing in the air.
Looking at the familiar scene, Kyōraku Callum took the lead in releasing spiritual pressure, sensing it.
"I didn't detect the existence of any special spiritual pressure."
Kuchiki Byakuya's eyes were lowered, his face carrying a bit of coldness.
"Let's go to the seal and take a look, perhaps there will be clues."
General Relief Station.
As the injured left one by one, the busy environment finally quieted down.
Kotetsu Isane shuttled through the wards, carrying out routine patient checks.
Just as she came to the second floor ward, a noisy sound came from the end of the corridor, "A man will never admit defeat!"
"Damn it, Zaemon, you're cheating!"
"Hmph, if you're not convinced, then let's compete again!"
Kotetsu Isane heard these two voices, a few sad expressions floating on her face.
"It's those two guys again."
"They've already fought to the General Relief Station, can't they be quiet for a while?"
She quickened her pace, heading straight for the ward at the end of the corridor.
"Loud noises are prohibited in the General Relief Station!"
Kotetsu Isane was already very familiar with the two people in the ward.
After all, they were frequent visitors to the General Relief Station.
When opening the door curtain, the scene inside also appeared before Kotetsu Isane's eyes.
Two burly men, wrapped in bandages on their upper bodies, held Zanpakutō with scabbards, tightly pressed against each other.
One had black fine short hair, wore narrow-framed sunglasses on his face, and had two handlebar mustaches.
As for the other, his bald head shone brightly, making the brightness in the room increase a lot, his eyes had long red eyeshadow, giving people a fierce feeling.
"Ikkaku, this time the winner of the competition will definitely be me!"
"Ha, Zaemon, it's not that easy to make me admit defeat!"
Eleventh Division Third Seat Madarame Ikkaku and Seventh Division Lieutenant Iba Tetsuzaemon.
The two had known each other for a long time, often fighting and drinking at the same time.
Sometimes, they would even propose a bet, and the loser needed to get the wine.
However, the two had fought with fire in the previous bet, and neither of them stopped, resulting in them being sent to the General Relief Station.
This kind of thing, wasn't the first time.
Although Kotetsu Isane shouted loudly, it seemed that the two didn't hear her words.
Regarding this, Kotetsu Isane could only choose to watch helplessly from the side, waiting for the battle to end.
She didn't have the strength to intervene in the two's battle.
Even if they didn't use their full strength.
The Zanpakutō with scabbards, were swung in the ward, making a tiger-like wind.
Between the wide openings and closings, they actually didn't break the items in the room, it had to be said that it was a miracle.
Bang!
A dull sound, appeared on Madarame Ikkaku's forehead.
"Haha!"
A hearty laugh, echoed in the ward.
Iba Tetsuzaemon said excitedly: "This time I won!"
Facing failure, Madarame Ikkaku was indignant, but he didn't have any dissatisfaction.
"I'll definitely win you next time!"
Just in the gap of speaking, Madarame Ikkaku actually raised the Zanpakutō in his hand again, slashing towards Iba Tetsuzaemon's head.
Bang!
A huge sound, appeared on his forehead.
For a time, blood flowed down, and soon covered Iba Tetsuzaemon's firm face
"Ikkaku, you..." An extremely shocked expression appeared on Iba Tetsuzaemon's face.
In his impression, Madarame Ikkaku was a tough man, how could he do this kind of sneak attack?
Kotetsu Isane was also shocked by the scene before her, subconsciously preparing to use Kidō to stop Madarame Ikkaku.
Boom!
The Zanpakutō in Madarame Ikkaku's hand was raised, slashing down again.
Iba Tetsuzaemon dodged, causing his Zanpakutō to bombard the ground of the ward.
In an instant, the floor collapsed, dust flying.
"Bakudō #61. Rikujōkōrō (Six-Rod Light Restraint)!"
Kotetsu Isane no longer hesitated, spiritual pressure gathered in her palm, releasing the Binding Spell in an attempt to prohibit Madarame Ikkaku's actions.
Six golden light pieces, flew out in an instant, locking on Madarame Ikkaku's waist, and also fixing his arms in it, "Ikkaku, what are you doing?!"
Iba Tetsuzaemon needed to be angry, ignoring the blood flowing down his forehead.
In his view, this was betrayal from a friend!
Absolutely unforgivable behavior!
Madarame Ikkaku's expression was ferocious, saying with difficulty.
"Hōzukimaru, Hōzukimaru is breaking free from my control!"
Hearing this, the two subconsciously looked at his right hand.
The trembling hand, no, it was the trembling Hōzukimaru, on which a large amount of spiritual pressure was condensed.
Under the restraint of the Six Rod Light Restraint, Madarame Ikkaku could no longer control Hōzukimaru.
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