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Chapter 152 Practice, Rescue

The dark wingsuit replaced his clothes, and he did not jump blindly. Repeated failures proved that this take-off was crucial.

It's not like you just randomly find a place to jump. A small gap will determine the success or failure of the flight.

He walked to the best jumping spot he chose, jumped down, and spread his arms. Looking at his back, he looked like a big flying squirrel.

Wingsuits are also called flying squirrel suits.

He has not experienced formal wingsuit training, but he has an advantage that those people cannot have, that is, he can start over.

The so-called failure is the mother of success.

He believed that after he failed so many times, he should succeed once and let failure give birth to success.

Whispering, the wind blew in my ears, the white stone was close to the ground, and my eyes swept through the holes, which were pitch black and could not be seen endlessly.

The wind was a bit turbulent, so I adjusted my arms slightly to ensure that the descent speed would not be too fast.

Once it drops too hard, it is easy to hit the rocky ground.

He flew over two kilometers, his eyes looking at the holes that flashed past, and he had the illusion of being dazzled. He quickly gathered his energy to focus more.

At first glance, there was none.

The wind blew, and I couldn't react in time when I looked at the white rocks below. I tried to adjust again, but the hard rocky ground quickly magnified in my sight.

Snap.

The man fell to the ground, rolled around a few times, stood up, and was back on the top of the mountain in an instant, with his wingsuit intact.

"Fuck," Shiraishi scolded, but did not start immediately. Past experience told him that the more urgent this kind of thing is, the easier it is to end.

You must calm down and relax to achieve the best flight.

After taking a short rest, he continued to stand up and work hard, unable to give up hope.

………………

gave up.

Unable to move, unable to see the light.

Even Shiraishi, the only savior, is trapped here.

Broken Bee had to admit that this time it was really going to be doomed.

She had stepped into many ghost gates in the past, and the most dangerous one was at the beginning of the month, but at that time, Shiraishi was still there.

Unlike this time, there is no hope at all.

Yagyu Tsukikage is really too powerful.

That level of Shunpo is probably something that even Yoichi cannot compare to.

Zhibi didn't want to admit that fact, but he couldn't resist the shadow of despair cast by Yagyu Tsukikage.

Countless questions ran through her little head, and she thought of Bai Shi again, and her heart was full of apologies.

I don't know when, but I seem to have turned back into the little girl I was before, relying too much on the other person.

I thought that with him and myself, it would be more than enough to win down one Yagyu Tsukikage.

The result was that both of them fell.

The blinding ability of the swastika is so powerful that it cannot be solved. It can devour other people's dark spaces wantonly, coupled with Yagyu Tsukikage's terrifying instantaneous speed.

The combination of the two creates a force that is both irresistible and inescapable.

She really didn't understand how such a powerful Yagyu Tsukikage could be defeated by Mole City Shuangya alone?

After thinking about it, she could only come to one conclusion, and that was the restraint of Zanpakuto's ability.

It's like her Zanpakutō is tightly restrained by the barrier. Whether it's the Hakkaku or the Swastika, it feels like it's useless against the barrier.

Hey, if I had known this, I should have let Shiraishi kiss me more often.

Sui Feng felt increasingly frustrated. Her error in judgment had put Shiraishi into a crisis that was irreparable.

The more she thought about it, the more regret she felt, and she began to worry. Who in Jinglingting, who had lost Mole City Shuangye, could restrain the ability to blindness?

………………

winter.

With his cane poking at the ground and his gray beard gently floating to the right, Yamamoto Genryusai lowered his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Emergency."

Nie Yuli scratched his chin and said unconcernedly: "There have been so many emergencies recently."

Yamamoto Genryusai glared fiercely and fell silent.

"The captain of the second division, Sui Feng, and the acting captain of the tenth division, Shiraishi, tracked Yagyu Tsukikage to the southern fifth district and his whereabouts are unknown. The established contact time has been exceeded, and it can be determined that the two are in danger."

Yamamoto Genryusai put his hand on his cane and said with sharp eyes: "We need to form a rescue team immediately to go to the Southern Fifth District."

"Tsk, for a guy like Shiraishi, it doesn't matter if you don't save him."

Nirvana couldn't help but say that he wished Baishi had an accident, so he wouldn't want to rescue him.

As for Broken Bee, I don’t have a good impression either.

Even if they die together, the body can still be handed over to Division 12 for waste recycling.

"Shut up!"

Yamamoto Genryusai scolded him, saying that he did not encourage the captains to have fun, as that would easily lead to large-scale captain defections like before.

I also don't want to see the captains acting like enemies, each wishing for the other's death, as this will also affect the work.

His ideal relationship with the Gotei Thirteen would be ordinary, with a mediocre relationship.

When in danger, those who need to be saved will be saved.

"Then let me go." Aizen pushed the frame of his glasses and stood out from the queue.

The Fifth Division was originally responsible for rescue operations.

Yamamoto Genryusai did not refuse his offer. He glanced at the remaining captains and frowned unconsciously.

Previously, Captain Kenpachi Zaragi of the 11th Division, Shunsui Kyōraku, the Captain of the 8th Division, and Gin Ichimaru, the captain of the 3rd Division, were sent to hunt down Oni Yasha, but it is still a scene of you chasing me and running away.

There are not many captains left in Jing Ling Ting who can take on big responsibilities.

The captain of the seventh division, Komamura Zuozhen, is commendable for his loyalty, but the swastika is too big and is not suitable for dealing with fast enemies like Yagyu Tsukikage.

Captain Tosen Kaname of the 9th Division has good abilities, provided he can trap people, and he has no advantage against Yagyu Tsukikage.

Captain Ukitake Jushiro of the 13th Division is recuperating in the team building and cannot leave the house, let alone go on missions.

Captain Kuchiki Byakuya of the 6th Division is responsible for the defense of the 6th Division, but there are gold seal troops there now.

After Yamamoto Genryusai thought briefly, he made a decision in his mind and said: "Sixth division captain Kuchiki Byakuya, fourth division captain Unohana Retsu, fifth division captain Aizen Sosuke.

The three of you form a special rescue team and go to the Southern Fifth District to arrest Yagyu Tsukikage and rescue the two captains."

"Captain of the seventh division, Komamura Zuofen, captain of the ninth division, Tosen Kaname, and captain of the twelfth division, Niryuuri, are ready for reinforcements at any time."

"If there are no objections to the above, let's disperse the meeting."

"Sorry, Captain Yamamoto, I want to participate in the support mission."

Matsumoto Rangiku gritted her teeth and raised her hands to express her inner thoughts. It was she who encouraged Shiraishi to try the captain's job.

As a result, people are in danger as soon as they try.

I feel like she harmed Shiraishi.

She wanted to do something to make up for it.

Even if my ability is insignificant, I still want to contribute something.

Yamamoto Genryusai frowned and said: "No, you need to stay to stabilize the hearts of the people in the 10th Division."

Unohana Lie said warmly: "Matsumoto, the commander-in-chief is right. The 10th Division cannot do without your command now. Just leave Captain Shiraishi's matters to us."

"...Please ask Captain Unohana."

Matsumoto Rangiku bowed, hating her own powerlessness again. She didn't know why, maybe it was because she had no talent.

No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't reach the threshold of Swastika.
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