Bleach: Stir Up the Situation

"Morning, Chief."

Compared with when Hongjiang left, the 12th Division of the 13th Team of the Court has a new name-Technology Development Bureau.

Although the original twelfth division team had another name for the scientific research team, it was not systematic when Hikifune Kiryu was in charge. Most of the team members still regarded themselves as the combat team, and the so-called scientific research was just a hobby.

Until nine years ago, the former captain Hikifune Kiryu was promoted, and Kisuke Urahara took over the position of captain of the 12th Division and founded the organization himself.

Of course, this is not just a gimmick. Members of the Technology Development Bureau belonging to the 12th Division have corresponding positions. The corresponding positions have derived a new talent recruitment policy. Even if you do not have the talent to become a god of death, you can still enter the technology The Development Bureau has achieved a remarkable achievement.

Some time ago, it just celebrated its ninth birthday. In nine years, from being unrecognized when it was first established until now thriving, the Technology Development Bureau and the 12th Division have become one. common perception.

And as the creator of all this, he also eliminated the influence of the former captain Hikifune Kiryu, and became a captain who was destined to be in the history of the 12th Division and even the history of the Gotei 13th Team.

"Captain, this is the spiritual pressure measurement data for this month. The top one is the data of the soul world, and the data of the real world and the virtual circle are below."

In the captain's room, Kisuke Urahara raised his head and took the documents handed over by the team members.

On a certain day eighteen years ago, a large number of ghosts suddenly appeared in this world, and it didn't take long for high-level ghosts to appear frequently in the world of corpses and souls. Killian and even Yachukas-level big ghosts would invade from time to time.

The thirteen divisions in charge of the present world are almost all dispatched. According to the report, the invading ghosts appeared almost at the same time. They were self-aware but they invaded a little strangely. They didn't look like they came to hunt in panic.

There may have been some major changes in the virtual circle, but the Thirteenth Guarding Team at that time didn't have much time to find out. Just the sudden appearance of Xu from nowhere in the world of corpses and souls was enough to give them a headache.

The lack of monitoring means prevented the entire Guarding Thirteen Team from having enough early warning, and it was extremely inefficient in the face of such a large-scale riot.

This situation changed in the second year after the establishment of the Technology Development Bureau. Its subordinate Reiatsu Measurement Research Section was able to monitor the obvious fluctuations in Reiatsu in the Soul Realm and even the Void Circle and give timely warning to other teams. Let other teams be able to quell the riots in a more timely and accurate manner.

Perhaps this is also one of the reasons why the newly established Technology Development Bureau can be recognized. After all, in a sense, they are the commander-in-chief of the Thirteenth Guarding Team.

"It hasn't changed from last month." Flipping through the report in his hand, Urahara's eyes quickly scanned the dense numbers and complicated graphics on the paper.

"There has been no significant fluctuation for half a year, and it seems that the situation has stabilized."

Urahara nodded. The situation of the Soul World and the present world being invaded started to improve a year ago, until it stabilized half a year ago. Although there are still invasions, both the intensity and the number have returned to normal levels.

"You can relax for the time being." Urahara raised his head while talking, and said with a smile: "Everyone has worked hard a while ago, and then we can ensure the basic fluctuation monitoring."

Hearing this, the reporting team member couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. The other teams have returned to normal for a while, but their technical development bureau is still in a tense state, and now the tight string in their hearts can be loosened a little.

"Then I'm going out first, Captain."

"kindness"

After the team members left, Urahara read the report carefully and put it on the table. There was no problem at all. The disappearance of the soul that Hirako told him just now should have nothing to do with Xu.

"Leave only clothes and people disappear out of thin air. In the world of corpses and souls where there are only spirit bodies, if it is death, the body will also disappear together with the clothes."

"It's not death, it just disappeared because it simply couldn't maintain its shape..."

Urahara thought about it, and there was nothing wrong with Hirako's deduction. Team Ninth Team Captain Liuche Kenxi has brought people to investigate now, and if everything is as Hirako deduced, it is estimated that he will have to solve how to maintain the collapsed body.

"Maybe it doesn't need to be maintained, as long as a new shape is created."

With a flash of inspiration, Urahara instantly had an idea to solve the problem, and the next step was to see if this idea could be realized.

"Mr. Nie, we seem to have a new subject to study~!"

The story is divided into two parts. When Urahara began to carry out targeted research on the disappearance of souls, the ninth team who went to Ruhun Street to investigate also made new discoveries, but the situation seemed to be worse.

The deputy captain Jiu Nanbai found ten pieces of deadly costumes in a bush, which was the same as the number of members of the advance team sent to investigate the disappearance of souls.

Although Jiu Nanbai thinks it is likely that the team members took off their clothes, Liuche Kenxi doesn't think it's that simple.

The belt is still tied, and the straw sandals left behind are also intact. It is completely impossible to tell from these deadly costumes that they have been taken off, whether it is active or passive.

The Grim Reaper who once wore them seemed to have evaporated from the clothes, just like the residents of Ruhun Street who disappeared before!

"Wei Island! You go to contact the Central Committee, it is the first time since the disappearance of the soul that it appeared on the God of Death!"

This idea appeared in Liuche Quanxi's mind from the moment he saw these deadly costumes, and he quickly issued orders one after another.

"Fudo! There may be a virus that decomposes the soul, please send researchers from the 12th Division to confirm!"

"yes!"

"Licheng! You go back to the team on standby and bring the sky curtain, we will camp here tonight!"

"yes!"

It may be a virus that caused the disappearance of the soul, but it may also be an unknown enemy. If this is the case, he must wipe it out before the opponent approaches Seireitei!

As soon as the order was given, Liuche Quanxi noticed a few little ghosts on the other side. These were just rescued by him from Xukou. The leading kid named Xiu Bing cried for a while, but soon Soon he was comforted.

Haven't slowed down yet? It is understandable that facing Xu is still too heavy for ordinary residents, let alone a group of little ghosts in front of them.

But he has no time to comfort the other party, and it's not safe here. Thinking of this, Quan Xiyong ordered that he thought he was gentle, but in fact it seemed more like a scolding tone to others: "You guys also go home quickly, before the sun goes down!"

"Did you hear me!"

I don't know whether they were obedient or frightened, the little devils hurried away with their absent-minded companions.

It wasn't until they were completely gone from his field of vision that Liuche Quanxi raised his head to look at the sun that was already tilted to the west. For some reason, the sun seemed to be moving faster than usual today.

I just don't know if this night will be shorter than usual...

shorter? No, this dark night has never changed, it seems to have always been like this in the virtual circle.

Clang, clang, clang... the bells gradually became more melodious as if at a funeral, until they disappeared.

This is a half-broken copper bell. No one would have thought that the broken piece would move wantonly with the wind for a few minutes, playing chaotic and disorderly scores. Just like no one would believe that the skeleton on the ground once had life and would act on its own.

They are all dead things, but they haven't really calmed down until now. Perhaps there was a loud roar of resistance, but all this will be forgotten with their extinguishment.

"I said that I will draw the end of your life with my own hands." The white blade was slowly sheathed, and the old voice recited the last eulogy, "Such an ending should be convincing to you, Bailegang. "

In the final analysis, Bailegang, the great emperor of the virtual circle, was just a lingering skeleton, not even eye-catching among the corpses of Yachukas.

"You really looked like a god of death just now." A brisk voice broke the short silence.

A handsome man with long pink hair adjusted his glasses and looked at the dark blue back in front of him. There was no trace of sadness in his expression, even though the fallen people around him were all his kind.

"You will be in charge of this Void Night Palace from now on." The dark blue voice turned around slowly, with a white mask covering his face, he could only guess that the other party was an old man based on his voice.

"From today onwards, you are the king of the virtual circle, do you understand, Sal Apollo?"

The one with glasses and a human face is none other than Sal Apollo. Compared with when he was sealed eighteen years ago, he has undergone earth-shaking changes.

The whole body shrunk a circle and got closer to a human shape, and the black tentacles on the back turned into a pair of butterfly-like webs. If you don't look at his body but only look at his face, no one will think that he is just a ghost, or the top of the virtual circle. The Valstord-class big virtual.

"It's really unexpected to be in charge of such an ugly place." Sal Apollo shrugged and continued to ask: "Can't this kind of thing be left to Bailegang to do it? Of course, I don't mean to kill him. He's still worth living, isn't he?"

"The title of King of the Void Circle is valuable to me, but Bailegang, who only has this title in my eyes, has no value at all to me."

The old and deep voice kept approaching Sal Apollo, and the owner of the voice passed by him. Walk up the long staircase and stop at the bone throne at the end.

"I think, even if you sit on this chair, you won't forget something. Even if the scenery here is really nice, it's just a small corner of the world." Turn around and sit on the throne , a pair of bright eyes looked into the distance through the mask, as if they could see through the eternal night, "Are you right? Sal Apollo?"

"You are right."

Sal Apollo bent down and gave a gentleman's salute, and said slowly: "I won't let you down, Lord Qing!"