Bleach: Stir Up the Situation

Chapter 635 Died on the battlefield as a warrior

Yhwach also noticed something unusual about his shadow. After a while, the shadow had reached his knees.

A tall and thin man with long blond hair and blue eyes suddenly appeared next to him.

Although this was the first official meeting, Hong Jiang knew that the other party was the leader of the Knights of the Star Cross, Hugolan Hasward.

"The time has come, Your Majesty. We have reached the limit of our activities outside the Shadow Realm. Please return to the Invisible Empire."

Yhwach turned to look at Hasward and said with some disbelief: "How is it possible? There should be still time."

Yes, as the King of Quincy, he understands his own situation better than anyone else. He has not recovered everything he owns after 999 years, so he must stay in the invisible empire all year round.

Although he can go out for activities, there is a time limit, and Hasward is very accurate in grasping this time. The same is true for him. In his consciousness, there is indeed a lot of time left for him to be able to go out. time.

Then, he thought of a man, who was the first person he met after coming out of the Invisible Empire.

"So it's Aizen Sosuke? He must have done some tricks to confuse my feelings within a few minutes of contact with him."

They are all guys who don't make people worry about it. Youhabach expected to Xiang Hongjiang, "It seems that we can only stop here."

Yhwach turned around as he spoke, and the black shadow formed a door in front of him, "We will meet again soon, and then we won't do it so hastily."

After saying that, Yoha Bach stepped into the dark door. Hasward put his hand on the handle of the knife, seeming to be on guard against Hong Jiang's possible sneak attack. However, seeing that the other party did not seem to have this intention, he followed Yoha Bach. Bach's footsteps disappeared.

At the same time, the members of the Star Cross Knights all over the Seireitei seemed to have received the order at the same time. The previously ignited Reiko fire pillars ignited around them again, and then they all disappeared into the fire pillars one by one.

Only the corpses of the Gotei 13 members walking everywhere and the mess on the ground proved that they had appeared and caused great harm to the Seireitei in a short period of time.

Hong Jiang looked at the place where Yhwach disappeared, as if he had become a statue that only knew how to breathe, just standing quietly.

He was relieved that the man who put him under great pressure finally left, but it also made his mind go blank.

What should I do at this time? Are you going to find someone to save Old Man Shan? But who should we go to?

Hongjiang didn't have an answer in his heart, and he didn't even dare to look back at Yamamoto's twisted figure.

But apart from finding someone to save Yamamoto, what else can he do?

Hongjiang was at a loss. What he saw was a vast expanse. He knew in his heart that the Gotei 13 and the Seireitei were in shreds at the moment. Should he handle this? Can he handle it? Does he have the face to deal with it?

In the most critical moment, he did not accompany them, and he did not save the leader of the Gotei 13.

If Hong Jiang felt that he had accomplished a lot when he was in the Invisible Empire, then at this moment, with Yhwach leaving, he felt that he had accomplished nothing.

He failed to save Old Man Shan, and he failed to catch or solve the culprit.

Even when the other party left, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. This was really too weak and too shameful.

His mind was in a mess, and just when he was at a loss, a warm embrace finally brought him back to his senses.

"Are you okay?!" Yoruichi's concerned voice sounded in his ears.

And this seemed to open the gate of Hong Jiang's emotions, and the tears he was holding back suddenly poured out, "Old man Shan, old man Shan..."

"I was wrong, I was wrong, I took it too much for granted, I made a mistake and didn't think they would raid the Seireitei, it was also my fault that I wasn't strong enough, I couldn't keep that guy, it's all my fault!"

Yoruichi looked at Hongjiang who was crying like a child in his arms.

, in her impression, this man has never been so sad. Yamamoto's existence is special to him. Although he has been complaining about the other party's stubbornness and harshness since he was a child, she and Urahara both know that Yamamoto is the most important person in Hongjiang's heart. The most special person is like a father.

If Yoruichi was shocked to see Yamamoto's body that looked like misaligned building blocks, then Hongjiang crying in her arms made her nose sore. He didn't know how to comfort this man, so he just held him quietly.

Urahara also quietly appeared next to the two of them, but even he couldn't say anything at the moment.

First, he was infected by Hong Jiang's emotions. Like Ye Yi, he didn't know how to comfort Hong Jiang. In other words, in the only hundred years the three of them had, Hong Jiang had never been someone who needed comfort.

The second is the fall of Yamamoto. This old man who represented the history of the Seireitei and the Gotei 13 has now collapsed, which makes people sigh and sigh, but also makes him feel empty in his heart.

Including him, everyone who had ever been in the Gotei 13 probably couldn't imagine the day when Old Man Shan would fall.

The three of them stood in silence for a long time. Suddenly, Hongjiang stood up from Yoruichi's arms, rushed to Urahara, and asked with red eyes: "Old man Shan, he can still be saved, right, Urahara?" ”

"Hongjiang..."

"I know it's difficult, but you must have a way, right!" Hongjiang asked hurriedly, and then turned to pleading, "Even if there is no way now, I can keep him in his current state until you come up with a solution!"

Urahara was silent. Strictly speaking, Yamamoto was not dead. His heart was still beating, and even his blood did not flow much because of the static recording. I believe Hongjiang has done his best to save him.

But it was precisely because of the static recording that Yamamoto's situation was so bad that he could almost be sentenced to death, because he had lost his self-consciousness. With the blessing of the static recording, it can almost be determined that Yamamoto's soul has collapsed.

Of course, Urahara could not be sure that the other party's soul had completely collapsed, but even if the other party still had a little soul left, it would dissipate the moment it lost the protection of the static recording.

I believe Hongjiang himself knew this, but he was really unwilling to admit it, and unwilling to face it.

"Hongjiang... maybe, maybe there is a way to save the old man, but..." Urahara choked up rarely. He looked at the stump of Yamamoto standing still, believing that such persistence was not entirely due to the static recording.

"But even if he can be saved, it is very likely that he will never be able to open his eyes. Even if he regains consciousness one day, he can never live as a god of death again."

Urahara held Hongjiang's arms and unconsciously exerted force on his hands, hoping to calm him down.

"Do you think that kind of life is what the old man wants?"

"Isn't it his most glorious moment to die on the battlefield as a warrior, Hongjiang?"

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