Buzz, the golden blade sliced ​​through the air, and the rapid roar of the blade disappeared in an instant.

Ukitake Jushiro suddenly turned around, his eyes full of shock. The spiritual pressure that exploded in that moment was obviously at the level of a captain.

This strangely dressed man is actually not a resident of Rukongai without spiritual powers.

Why didn't he notice the other party's spiritual power at all before?

He was confused, and Shiraishi was also confused.

It’s strange, I clearly sensed someone attacking me from behind, but why did that feeling disappear as soon as I drew my sword?

Unwilling to give up, Shiraishi expanded the range of spiritual perception to three kilometers, and the reaction around him was the most intense.

The spirit son creates turbulent currents due to the spiritual pressure.

The reason was Shiba Kūkaku's angry punch just now.

"Shiraishi, why did you suddenly draw your sword?"

Shiba Kongkaku turned around and asked.

Ukitake Jushiro quietly looked at Shiraishi's Zanpakutō. The long and narrow blade was made of gold and shone unusually.

The handle of the sword is inlaid with two gems, one large and one small. The edge of the large gem emits a green light. I didn't say the Hajima language just now. It seems that it is a Zanpakutō that can always be in the Hajima state.

He is not a god of death, but he owns such a Zanpakutō. Who is he from a noble family?

That's not right. If there really was such a person among the nobles, he would never remain unknown.

The more he looked, the more doubtful Ukitake Jushiro became.

Don't blame him for thinking too much. The combat power of captain level is enough to threaten the safety of Jinglingting and cannot be ignored casually.

"Someone came close to me just now."

Shiraishi told the reason why he drew the sword, then put it away with a puzzled face, "But the moment I drew the sword, he quickly retreated.

It’s strange, with such strength, why would you approach me secretly and then leave without doing anything?”

Shiba Kukaku frowned slightly, glanced at Ukitake Jushiro next to him with his olive green eyes, and asked: "Did you notice someone approaching just now?"

"No." He shook his head and replied humbly: "My spiritual sense is not very strong."

Shiba Kukaku didn't believe this nonsense.

Among the Gotei 13, aside from the chief captain and the fourth division captain, the eighth division captain and Ukitake Jushiro are the most senior.

After serving as a captain for hundreds of years, how could his quality in all aspects be so bad?

"Are you mistaken? Neither Ukitake nor I noticed anyone approaching here just now."

"Impossible." Shiraishi shook his head vigorously, very confident in his spiritual sense within three steps, "There must have been someone here who wanted to sneak attack behind me just now."

"Are you so sure?" Shiba Kukaku asked again.

"Of course, no one can hide from my spiritual sense within three steps."

Shiraishi answered confidently.

call.

The wind blew up, and the blade pointed directly at the back of the neck.

Jushiro Ukitake didn't say hello, he stepped back with all his strength, pulled out his Zanpakutō with his right hand and slashed at the back of Shiraishi's neck.

Shiraishi turned around and swung his sword.

Bang!

The blades met, and a loud sound erupted, followed by violent air waves that spread around.

The two bowling ball-like breasts trembled on the surface, and the beige long skirt fluttered wantonly, revealing the rather voluptuous legs. The deeper parts were not exposed and were suppressed by a hand.

"What are you doing?" Baishi took two steps back, his mouth numb. It was one thing to catch the attack. It was another thing to be able to block it in time and withstand the attack.

The surge of spiritual pressure from Ukitake Jushiro's blade gave him a suffocating feeling as if his chest was being pressed by a huge boulder.

Even if a level nine hero wants to challenge Ukitake Jushiro, he is still not qualified.

"Ahem." Jushiro Ukitake reacted more violently than he did. He coughed loudly and hurriedly covered his mouth with his left hand. Scarlet blood spilled out from the gaps between his fingers.

Shiraishi retracted his preface and said quickly: "Are you okay?"

"No, it's okay, it's the same old problem."

Ukitake Jushiro shook his head weakly. His combat power depends on his condition. The upper limit is very high and the lower limit is also very low. "I tried it just now. Your spiritual response is indeed very sensitive, so there should be nothing wrong with it.

Someone really approached you just now, but Konghe and I haven't noticed it yet."

Shiba Kongkaku raised his brows when he heard this, put his hands on his hips and said, "You're causing more trouble than I thought. You can even get into trouble with such a person."

That person was able to hide from her and Ukitake and get so close without causing any turmoil in the flow of spirits, so he could retreat calmly.

Not to mention his combat power, his instant step and ability to hide his spiritual pressure alone are enough to rank him among the top ranks in Soul Society.

"Uh, don't talk nonsense. I've never messed with that kind of person."

Shiraishi defended himself and killed Taizo Hasegawa without thinking about the third area in the West.

In the past four years, he didn't kill anyone, nor did he have any fierce conflicts with anyone. He just proposed to some beautiful girls.

This shouldn't lead to death, right?

He didn't act like a gangster and pester me, he just mentioned it casually.

"You have to be more careful in the future." Jushiro Ukitake warned, still thinking in his mind, how could two captains, who are enough to leave their names in the history of Soul Society, appear for no reason?

Baishi's words should not cause any harm to Jinglingting. The other person is not sure.

"Ahem."

The discomfort in his body interrupted his thinking, and the pain caused cold sweat to break out on his forehead, "I'm sorry, Konghe, I have to go back to the Jingling Pavilion to recuperate."

"Yeah." Seeing him looking like he was about to die, Shiba Kukaku didn't say anything and asked, "Do you want me to take you back?"

"No, I can still, ahem, hold on."

Ukitake Jushiro didn't ask her to send him off, as he would have to slow down his shunpo and wait, which was not as fast as his own shunpo.

He disappeared from here in an instant.

Shiba Kukaku jumped off the fort and strode towards Shiraishi, "Tell me honestly, aside from killing Hasegawa Gai, what trouble will you cause? Is it because you are in conflict with the same sect?"

The reason why she asked about the conflict between her classmates was that she thought that if Shiraishi's spiritual pressure was so perfect, the other person would be so perfect too.

There is absolutely nothing wrong with saying that the two are from the same school.

"How is it possible? My abilities are obtained through God's blessings and my own hard work. I have no peers."

Shiraishi retorted.

Shiba Kūkaku touched his chin and said, "Strange, then why can't others feel your spiritual pressure and that person's spiritual pressure?"

"This," Bai Shi was about to answer that he didn't know, but suddenly remembered something.

When it comes to perfectly hiding spiritual pressure, not to mention the golden finger that he prepared during time travel, Soul Society also has that kind of tool.

A cloak that hides spiritual pressure, coupled with some micro-ghost ways, can produce an almost invisible effect.

As far as he knew, there was only one man in Soul Society who owned such a cloak.

Aizen Sosuke.

With that person's ability, he could dodge the attack in an instant and hide three kilometers away, or even further.

But why does it appear here?

He has never provoked Aizen, could it be related to Shiba Haiyan?

If you think about it carefully, the Kyon who killed Shiba Haiyan was Aizen's experimental subject.

It is inevitable that Shiba Haiyan died from the experiment.

Shiraishi's back felt faintly cold.

"Did you think of something?"

"Uh, it's okay." Bai Shihanhu replied.
Chapter completed!