"it's over"

Holding Kimura Muyang, Suzuki Nan looked at what was happening in the distance, with a relaxed smile on her face. This battle that had been brewing for a hundred years finally ended today.

"Yes, it's finally over, but it's a mess left."

My eyes swept across the dilapidated scene around me. Fortunately, this place is just a copy of the empty market. Otherwise, the consequences would be really unimaginable, which would probably cause an imbalance in the world.

Moreover, whether it was the Thirteenth Team of the Guarding Court or the Mask Legion, they were all covered in scars. Although they were not killed, they were all seriously injured. At least they could not move normally for a short period of time.

The dark clouds covered in the sky gradually faded away due to the previous battles, and the sun shone down from the sky and shone on the battlefield. The dilapidated city suddenly gave people a feeling of hope.

“It’s great not to die.”

The flower jacket on his body was no longer found, and even the captain Yuori was destroyed in the previous battle. Kyora Harumiya looked a little embarrassed, and the hat he had been carrying on his head was destroyed in the battle. At this time, he could only reach out and block his forehead to cover up the dazzling sunshine.

"And everyone else is still alive."

Looking at the captains who were getting up next to him, Kyoto Chunshui showed a smile on his face. Although everyone was beaten in a very embarrassing manner, no one died, ww¤.

"Yes, I'm so lucky."

At some point, Yuzhu Shishiro, who had woken up, walked to Kyora Harumizu and said in agreement.

"But it's really embarrassing to say that it didn't play any role in this battle. I'll definitely be taught a lesson by Mr. Yuanliuzhai after the war."

Speaking of the battle, Kyora Harumizu and Ukitake Shiro looked at each other. Both of them smiled bitterly. They had not played any role in this battle yet. They were killed in a confused manner, and then the battle ended in a confused manner.

"But, when it comes to Shan Ye, his body"

"Well, Captain Maozhihua has already gone to see it, but it doesn't seem to matter. Although his left arm has been lost, there is no problem in other aspects. Just rest for a while."

"That's good. The current corpse soul world cannot do without him. If there is something wrong with Shan Ye's body, he will not be able to find someone who can take over his position, and that would be dangerous."

"It's really embarrassing to say that. This is because we are not doing well."

Hearing the words of Yutake Shiro, Kyorara Harumiya sighed. It was true that this was true. Yamamoto Tsunryuzhai, the strongest god of death in the corpse soul world in a thousand years, has always served as the captain of the 13th Team of the Guarding Court. It is precisely because no one has surpassed him for thousands of years. This is indeed because these juniors are too unsuccessful.

"However, the battle ended with a human being. The little ghost named Kurosaki Ichigo had grown to this level without us realizing it."

"Yes, this result really makes me ashamed."

Looking at Kurosaki Ichigo in the distance, Kyora Harumiya was very moved. Then he turned his eyes and fell on Muyang, the group of Kimura not far away.

"I'll go there first."

Seeing Kyoto Chunshui's vision fall, Shishiro Fuzhu smiled slightly and let her body pass.

"You go there first. I'll go and see what other captains are doing."

His body flashed a few times and fell in front of Muyang Kimura. He looked at Muyang Kimura who was supported by Suzuki Nan. Kyora Harumizu said, "Thank you very much. If you hadn't fought to the death, no one would know where the situation of this battle would develop. Of course, there are these two friends who broke the face. Although you are broke the face, at least our position in this battle is the same."

"Don't say that, the reason why this battle was won was all thanks to Ichigo. If it weren't for the loss of spiritual pressure, the result of this battle would still be an unknown."

"Don't be modest, I've seen it. If it weren't for Aizen's physical speciality that made him unable to be killed, you would have ended the battle long ago. Moreover, if you hadn't insisted on fighting until Kurosaki San appeared, the final result of the battle would have been unpredictable."

Hearing Kyora Harumizu's answer, a hint of teasing suddenly appeared on Muyang Kimura's face: "I thought you fainted, but I didn't expect you to see the battle very clearly. However, with your personality, it's really strange that you didn't interfere when I was fighting."

"Well, don't say that. Actually, I've been looking for opportunities to take action, but I really haven't found a suitable opportunity to intervene. Your fighting pace is too fast. And I think you can solve it alone, so I'd just be lazy. Who said you are so strong?"

After spreading his hands, Kyoto Chunshui said shameless words without any embarrassment, then his face changed and his tone changed.

"But, this battle really left a lot of problems."

He glanced at Aizen, Muyang Kimura and others who were sealed in the distance, and the Mask Legion who had just been cured in the distance, and finally landed on Captain Yamamoto.

"Let's talk about your problems first. Although it has proved that the past things were planned by Aizen, it is an indisputable fact that you once defected to the Soul World. Even if you helped us in this battle, there is no doubt that these friends of yours are the Thunderbolt. The Soul World will not tolerate the Thunderbolt in this world."

"Besides, the captain lost an arm in the battle. It is still unknown what the subsequent treatment will be. The corpse soul world needs strength now!"

After talking, Kyora Harumi stared at Muyang Kimura with a burning look, waiting for his answer. With the strength that Muyang Kimura showed in the previous battle, if anyone is the closest to the captain, it must be him.

Muyang Kimura was slightly silent. Although Kyora Harumizu said something a little confused, he emphasized the fact that Muyang Kimura and the others had defected to the Soul Realm in the past, and said that the Soul Realm would not allow Broken Face to live in the present world. Finally, he told him in that tone that the Soul Realm needed power, but Muyang Kimura understood what the other party meant, which was to let him return to the Soul Realm and return to the Thirteenth Team of the Guarding Court, so that some things that were before and now could be eliminated.

Returning to the Soul Realm and joining the Thirteenth Team of the Court Guarding is a request, an invitation, and an agreement.

"Actually, when you said before that you watched my battle without taking action, I was thinking in my heart, that's the same for me."

Without returning to Harumizu Kyora, Muyang Kimura spoke softly, his tone was low, and his eyes fell on Ichigo Kurosaki in the distance. From here, he could only see a vague shadow. At this time, he was surrounded by his companions.

"It's so ridiculous. As a swordsman, he actually retreated in the battle."

"Isn't it ridiculous to desire strength, be obsessed with strength, and be afraid of losing strength because of this desire and persistence, but in the end, lose strength because of my own fear. Isn't that ridiculous?"

Hearing these words that Muyang Kimura suddenly said, Kyora Harumizu showed a look of surprise and doubt on his face. There was a vague guess in his heart, but he was not sure. It was too amazing.

In the surprised eyes of the people around him, Muyang Kimura placed his hand on the Zanpakura on his waist and slowly pulled out his Zanpakura...!!!

"How could it be!!"

Looking at the Zanpakura pulled out by Muyang Kimura, the eyes of the few people next to him showed surprise. The Zanpakura pulled out of Muyang Kimura's scabbard was only half.

"A person who can't give up nothing can do nothing! As a swordsman, I have lost the determination to move forward and have lost the qualification to use "Fengxiao"."

Seeing the lonely look on Muyang Kimura's face, Suzuki Nan quietly held his hand and shook it hard.

Turning his head and smiling at her, a hint of relaxation appeared on Muyang Kimura's face.

"However, the battle has ended. Although it has lost its power, it is not bad. At least there are friends around me who value me and can do what I like. I think living as a human should be a wonderful thing. As for the sword in my hand, it should be put into the sheath!"

"Don't say it so seriously. Even if you want to reduce others' alertness, you don't have to tell me."

He reached out and patted Muyang Kimura on the shoulder, and a strange smile appeared on Kyora Harumizu's face.

"Even if you can't use Zanpakura, with your ability, you will definitely not be a weak person. I don't remember that you are a person who only relies on Zanpakura's abilities. Moreover, I believe that with your ability, you can definitely practice again, whether it is the First Discipline or the Bankai. However, since you want to stay in the present world quietly, you will do whatever you want. I will try my best to solve the matters in the corpse soul world for you. It's really troublesome to negotiate with those old guys!"

Looking at Kyora Harumi leaving, Muyang Kimura showed a smile on his face, and he felt a warm feeling in his heart. Even if he temporarily lost the power of Zanpakura, he seemed to have subsided a lot.

"that"

With a smile on his face, his eyes narrowed, the silver-haired boy walked to Muyang Kimura with a smile.

"I heard that you opened a coffee shop in this world. I wonder if you can accommodate someone who has nowhere to go?"

He looked up at the boy in front of him with interest. Until now, Muyang Kimura could not see through what he was thinking in his heart. Just like the smile on his face now, no one knew what was hidden under this smiling face.

"Of course, I have always loved homeless animals."

"Even if it's a snake?"

"No, it's a fox!"

The fox opposite laughed, laughing happily, but who could know what was hidden under that smiling face.
Chapter completed!