Help! I am bound to Aizen!

Chapter 126

Chapter 126

"Break, Yamamoto's Right Hand!!"

Kaelith raised his Zanpakut? high; black shadows surged from the blade, instantly piercing four swordsmen.

Even in death, the four wore expressions of astonishment.

"What the hell is this?"

"A release command?"

"You've got to be kidding me?!"

After taking down four people with one strike, Kaelith flicked his sword, shaking off the nonexistent blood.

At this moment, he was the coldest swordsman in the Soul Society.

Seeing Kaelith easily dispatch the opposing leader, the Shinigami behind him all showed excited expressions.

Everyone raised their swords, displaying a pure tribal warfare spirit, and charged into the enemy ranks, slashing wildly.

Kaelith moved among the crowd, occasionally finding the more capable opponents and taking them down personally.

Not far away was a residential area of Rukongai.

The Shinigami responsible for protecting this place had all been killed by the rebels.

These rebels seemed to have lost their sanity; Kaelith was beginning to not understand their purpose.

It seemed their greatest joy now was attacking Shinigami everywhere, creating chaos.

At this critical moment, Kaelith suddenly had a flash of great wisdom.

He found Yamamoto and presented a brilliant plan—

"Regardless of what conspiracy the Tsunayashiro family has, let's just charge in directly and eliminate them; wouldn't that solve everything?"

Unfortunately, his supreme plan only earned him a punch to the stomach from Yamamoto.

"Fool! If the Gotei 13 all thought like you, we wouldn't be a protection squad—we'd be an assassin group!"

Standing over Kaelith's "corpse," Yamamoto transformed into a master debater, delivering a barrage of words.

Finally, the old man flicked his sleeve:

"In war, what's most important?"

"Justice!"

"You, boy, with your mind only on fighting and killing, how can you talk about foresight?!"

The "corpse" got up and asked in confusion, "So, does that mean you have a plan, sir?"

Yamamoto stroked his beard.

Then, he calmly said, "The rebels are like candles in the wind—nothing to worry about."

Recalling the strong confidence Yamamoto exuded when he said this, Kaelith felt that this time things should be stable.

After all, Yamamoto was a wily old fox who had lived for over two thousand years; could he still mess up at a critical moment?

Soon, this battlefield was cleaned up.

Most of the rebels were bundled up by the Second Division and taken back to Seireitei to await punishment.

Those who had died were casually buried in nearby pits.

In a few days, these corpses would dissipate, turning into Reishi and returning to the Soul Society.

When handling the corpses, Kaelith personally kicked many bodies into the pits.

He also personally completed the task of filling the pits.

Seeing this newly appointed Third Seat willing to lower himself like this, the team members couldn't help but feel touched.

The diligent leader, Kaelith, stood by the pit he had filled, confirming that the rebel experts he had buried were alive and well, and nodded in satisfaction.(t/n; Wait... is he saving them for Aizen as experimental subjects?)

Tonight, he planned to find Aizen and have him help analyze what exactly Yamamoto was plotting.

As a Shinigami of the new era who understands etiquette and promotes civility, he naturally knew that when seeking help from others, one must first offer something.

These rebel experts were all excellent experimental materials; they should be able to pry open Aizen's mouth.

Thinking of this, Kaelith raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a confident smile.

...

"Capturing materials in Hueco Mundo; won't return soon. Do not disturb unless necessary."

In Aizen's laboratory in West Rukongai, Kaelith looked at the encrypted message on the screen and fell silent.

Returning to the Second Division that evening, he doubled Kisuke Urahara's workload.

On the third day after Aizen's departure, Kaelith finally knew what had happened.

Accompanied by the cool morning air, the sound of wooden plaques being struck echoed throughout Seireitei. Each division suddenly received orders.

They were to lead the elite Shinigami in their squads to their respective jurisdictions to ensure the security of Seireitei.

Priority level: Class A!

As the home of the Onmitsukid?, the Second Division was no exception.

Amid the noisy personnel movements, Kaelith rubbed his hair and found the busy Marenoshin ?maeda.

"Uncle Marenoshin, what's going on?"

"Don't tell me some Ryoka have invaded?"

Upon hearing this, Marenoshin ?maeda couldn't help but shiver.

He quickly waved his hand. "Don't talk nonsense, don't talk nonsense!"

"If anything goes wrong at a time like this, we'll be in big trouble!"

Under Kaelith's gaze, he bent down and lowered his voice:

"The Central 46 is holding an emergency meeting to discuss a major event!"

"I heard it's at the Kuchiki family's request!"

"The Kuchiki family?"

Kaelith was slightly stunned.

At this time, the Kuchiki family suddenly requested a Central 46 meeting... There's something going on here.

As he pondered, Marenoshin ?maeda had already skillfully organized the personnel.

Following Marenoshin, Kaelith arrived at his jurisdiction.

Outside the grand conference hall of the Central 46.

Massive Sekkiseki stone walls enclosed the entire venue tightly.

Many Shinigami from various divisions were already guarding vigilantly.

Among them was the new captain of the Third Division, R?j?r? ?toribashi.

Seeing Kaelith, the handsome blond man showed a relieved expression.

The atmosphere here was too oppressive; he hadn't been a captain for long and wasn't used to it.

He hurried over.

"Long time no see, Comander Kaelith..."

Kaelith waved his hand. "I'm just a second-line veteran now; I no longer have that title."

R?j?r? scratched his head with a smile. "Habit, habit."

Seeing their captain proactively going over to greet the Third Seat of another division, the Third Division members couldn't help but have complex expressions.

Kaelith couldn't help but look at the towering, pure white stone wall standing nearby.

Even with his current strength, standing so close to the Sekkiseki stone made him feel somewhat constrained.

"If this thing could be made into a weapon, would it have the same effect as Sea Prism Stone in that other show?"

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but become a bit curious.

While his thoughts wandered, the first batch of noble entourages arrived.

Under the gaze of the Shinigami, a long procession slowly approached from afar.

The grand, parade-like formation fully showcased the extravagance and heritage of the nobles.

"All show and no substance, all show and no substance."

Kaelith curled his lips and shook his head repeatedly.

Standing behind him, Soifon hurriedly whispered, "Lord Kaelith, please don't speak!"

"These are the great nobles who can enter the Central 46 meetings; for a Shinigami like you from Rukongai, even if you're the Head Captain's disciple, speaking recklessly won't end well!"

Just as Kaelith was about to say something, a voice suddenly sounded beside him.

"Absolutely right. I've long said that this kind of ostentatious display should be discarded, but no one ever listened."

Hearing Yoruichi's familiar voice, Kaelith smiled and turned to look.

Then his eyes almost popped out.

Yoruichi was standing there in a luxurious kimono.

Anyone unaware might think she was a princess escaping from a historical drama...