Soul World, Seireitei Prison.
After listening to the captain's words, Renji Asanjing was very shocked: "What? Captain Kuchiki, are you joking?"
Rukia in the prison also showed some fear on her face.
But Kuchiki Byakuya outside the prison had a cold expression on his face: "As you heard, I don't want to say it again. First-degree felon Rukia Kuchiki will be executed in twenty-two days. This is the soul of a corpse. The world's final decision. This should be the last time I will speak to you, Rukia, and the next time we meet, it should be at the execution stand."
Neither Asanjing nor Rukia thought that after saying such a big thing, Kuchiki Byakuya was still so indifferent, and when Byakuya finished speaking, he left.
After he left, A Sanjing calmed down a little, then smiled and said to Rukia in the prison: "Hey, don't be too depressed, there may be a major turning point."
Rukia turned her back to him and sighed: "It's okay, I'm not depressed."
A Sanjing kicked the prison door jokingly: "Liar, you are obviously scared to death, you are so weak, look back at me!"
Rukia: "That is the ruling of the forty-sixth room of the central government. There is no way to change it. You don't need to worry about it. I knew from the beginning that it would end like this."
"Rukia..."
"Haha, it's alright!" At this time, Rukia suddenly turned her head and said to Ah Sanjing with such a smile.
"Huh?!" Rukia's sudden change of face made Ah Sanjing a little confused.
Rukia stood up from her seat, still smiling: "Capital punishment? Do you think this kind of ruling will make me frustrated? Stop kidding, it will only make me want to escape."
At this time, A Sanjing said, "Hey, what do you mean by that expression?"
Rukia smiled wickedly and said, "You seem to be worried about me. Instead of that, you might as well worry about your eyebrows, you guy with weird tattoos on your eyebrows."
"Who cares about you, I'm too lazy to care about you, you'd better be executed quickly!"
After Asanjing finished speaking, he turned and left. Of course he was joking. In fact, he was the one who didn't want Rukia to be executed the most. He was walking on the road with a lot of thoughts: he still escaped from prison, stop joking, you were sentenced to death, is this really okay? Captain Deadwood——
At this moment, Kuchiki Byakuya was walking in the corridor of the Seorei Tei team.
"Captain of the sixth division, you are really calm."
"I really admire, my sister is going to die, but she is still so calm, admire, admire."
Regarding the cynicism of the two people in the corridor, Kuchiki Byakuya's face was still calm: "It's really funny, I'm afraid there are only two captains who are afraid of death? You two captains don't have an adjutant, do you have anything to do with me? "
The two people who spoke were a man with short light purple hair and a fox face; the other was a fierce-faced man with a blindfold and a deep stab wound on his left face.
These two people, like Kuchiki Byakuya, are one of the captains of the 13th Team of the Guardian, two prominent figures in the Soul Society. One is Ichimaru Gin, the captain of the third division; the other is the captain of the eleventh division, Kenpachi Zakigi!
Ichimaru Yin-Yang said strangely: "Oh, oh, oh, I am afraid that the captain of the sixth division will be distraught when I learn that my sister has been executed."
Kuchiki Byakuya looked at them lightly: "Does this have anything to do with you?"
Zengmu Jianba said in a loud voice, "I'm afraid it's inevitable to be sad and depressed. How can a famous family tolerate such a sinner?"
Kuchiki Byakuya looked at him and said, "Oh, I didn't expect you to be a commoner and understand the feelings of the nobles."
Zeraki Kenpachi showed a wicked smile: "I can't say that, who made me so smart? How about it, just be smart like me, why don't I execute the prisoner!"
Kuchiki Byakuya still said calmly: "Really? I really don't know, you can kill people alone."
This is a bit too much to say, and Zanaki Kenpachi's eyes narrowed: "Would you like to try it?"
Kuchiki Byakuya didn't look like him at all: "Do you really want to try it?"
"Hmph, then please give me some advice, captain of the sixth division!" Zenggi Kenpachi immediately pulled out his shabby-looking Zanpakutō, and wanted to compete with Kuchiki Byakuya.
Ichi Yinmaru didn't know where to find a rope, and with the speed of stealing the jingle bells, he directly tied the five flowers to Zeraki Kenpachi and dragged it away.
When Zeraki Kenpachi was dragged away, he shouted: "Kurodanichi Maru Gin! Let me cut him--"
In the present world, the backyard of the Urahara store.
Chen Qi, Giroshi Tetsuai, Hanagari Jinta, and Tsukuya Yu have been watching Kurosaki Ichigo and Urahara Kisuke fight.
Jin Tai folded his arms and said with a smile: "The store manager has already drawn his knife, now it's interesting."
Ichigo and Urahara, you came and went, swords and lights, swords and shadows, and the fight was very enjoyable, and the spiritual pressure was surging in the battle circle.
A guard blocked the opponent's sword, but he calmly said: "You are quite powerful, with such a broken knife, you are actually so strong."
Urahara Kisuke still said in a condescending tone: "Oh, thank you for your compliment, it's an honor. However, I won't be merciful."
"That's exactly what I want!" Although Ichigo said so, he immediately realized that something was wrong.
He thought to himself: Wait, isn't it the only Zanpakutō that can kill or injure Ku and Shinigami? Shouldn't the sword drawn from his cane be Zanpakutō? If that's the case, it doesn't matter if you get hit by it, right?
When Ichigo was thinking like this, his consciousness suddenly slackened, and a shallow knife mark was drawn on his shoulder.
Seeing this, Urahara Kisuke stopped attacking and said to him, "Why are you distracted? Do you think I'm not holding a Zanpakutō? Thinking that it would be fine even if I get slashed? If you think like this, it's really naive. Yes."
As expected of Urahara, he saw Ichigo's mind very thoroughly.
"Wake up! Hong Ji!"
Urahara Kisuke murmured softly, the cane sword suddenly lit up with a faint halo, and then turned into a very handsome broad-edged sword: "See clearly, Mr. Kurosaki, this is a fake. The Zanpakutō!"
When he said this, Chen Qi's eyes on the side also enlarged.
At this time, Ichigo couldn't help but think of the night when Rukia was taken away, when Asanei Renji released the Zanpakutō, and couldn't help murmured, "Zanpakutō, name?"
Urahara Kisuke nodded slightly: "Yes, every Zanpakutō has a name, this is the name of my Zanpakutō, Kouji!"
As he said this, he waved his Zanpakutō, and the rock more than one meter high was suddenly smashed by the blast—