Death: Unlimited Skill Points

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He doesn't mind being enemies with the Soul-Slaying Blades, but he hates being used as a weapon.

Rukia Kuchiki and the others didn't know what to say.

They did consider many things, but they didn't take the Spirit King's intelligence agencies into account.

Kyoraku Shunsui said helplessly, "Ye Yun, you're not a Shinigami yet, so you don't know. Those people are all protecting the Soul King, and they almost never get involved in anything related to the Seireitei..."

"Then let's wait until these Soul-Slaying Blades reach the Spirit King. I refuse to believe they won't make a move by then."

Ye Yun interrupted Kyoraku Shunsui.

Kyoraku Shunsui gave a bitter laugh, unsure how to continue persuading Ye Yun.

After all, everything about the Spirit King is taboo.

He also dared not tell Ye Yun the specific details of the Spirit King Palace.

As for Squad Zero, of course, it couldn't be said either.

Seeing that Rukia Kuchiki was still about to persuade him, Ye Yun simply pointed his right hand into the depths of the Seireitei and said coldly:

"Besides the Soul King's intelligence agency, I remember there's also a group of so-called nobles in the Seireitei. Why haven't they made a move either?"

He hasn't forgotten yet.

The disdainful looks I had previously felt from the Tsunayo family.

Since everyone is so arrogant and conceited, why hasn't a single noble stepped forward now that the Seireitei is in crisis?

Instead, it is up to him, this lowly human, to fight.

“A noble…”

Rukia Kuchiki found it difficult to speak.

Finally, it was Ise Nanao, the vice-captain of Kyoraku Shunsui and heir to one of the five great noble families, who said with shame:

"I'm the only one from my family who came here; the rest of them all went to Rukongai."

"What about the Tsunayoshiro family?!" Ye Yun asked.

"They all ran to Rukongai..."

Ise Nanao felt increasingly ashamed, wishing she could bury her head in the sand.

The four noble families of Seireitei have always wielded immense power, dominating the Seireitei and enjoying all the riches and honors.

Now they are in danger.

Apart from the Kuchiki family.

The other three major families hardly made an appearance.

of course.

Only Ye Yun dared to raise this question.

After all, the Seireitei has a clear hierarchy, and no ordinary Shinigami, no matter how dissatisfied they are, would dare to target the noble class.

Yoruichi Shihouin, who had just entered, overheard the conversation and immediately felt ashamed, unable to help but say:

"Those useless people, not a single one of them was left."

Ye Yun said lazily, "So what do you mean? The special agency and the four noble families haven't even shown up, so why are you asking me to risk my life?"

Even Death himself at the scene didn't know how to answer.

Soi Fon, enduring the tingling sensation in the soles of her feet, gritted her teeth and said angrily, "Then what are you here for? To watch the Seireitei's antics?"

"of course not!"

Ye Yun smiled, gently tickled Soi Fon's sole, and said with a laugh:

"Although I dislike those arrogant guys, I don't want you, Soi Fon, Ikkaku Madarame, Yumichika Ayasegawa... to get hurt, after all, you are my friends."

Soi Fon felt a little embarrassed, her face turned even redder, and she kicked Ye Yun in the face:

"You brat, all you do is say nice things, but you're still bullying me."

She felt that Ye Yun was just toying with her.

Although she didn't dislike the feeling.

Ye Yun smiled and continued to play with Suifeng's little feet, treating her as he spoke:

"So that's how it is. I have no interest in continuing to fight with the Zanpakuto until those high and mighty guys show up."

The words fell.

Ye Yun winked at Ise Nanao.

"Anyway, you have your so-called divine artifacts, so it doesn't matter if you lose the Soul-Slaying Blade, right?"

Ise Nanao was so anxious she almost cried.

She does possess the Eight Mirrors Sword, a divine weapon passed down through generations of the Ise family, but the problem is that her spiritual power is too weak to use it.

Time passes like this.

It soon became late at night.

The Grim Reapers who were originally in the office had already dispersed, and Ye Yun and the others had also left the Ninth Division and arrived at the secret base of the Seireitei.

If it were the alternate dimension where the Divine Transformation Ritual was performed previously.

Orihime Inoue drifted off to sleep in the blue hammock formed by the Bound Spell #37: Hanging Star.

She treated many people today.

This caused my body to become unusually tired.

On another hammock, Soi Fon leaned against it, her face flushed, and gritted her teeth as she looked at Ye Yun, who was constantly rubbing her little feet:

"Ye Yun, it's been several hours, and you're still not cured?!"

Ye Yun's big hands were ravaging her little feet.

She felt weak and numb all over, and didn't even want to move a single finger.

Ye Yun said enthusiastically, "Wait a little longer, it will be healed soon. Your feet and legs are so soft and feel great to the touch, which I didn't expect. It feels especially comfortable to massage them..."

Soi Fon initially thought it was normal, but the more she listened, the more something seemed off, so she blushed and kicked Ye Yun:

"You wretched brat, are you really doing healing?"

As soon as she moved, she realized that her leg didn't hurt at all, which made her even angrier. She pounced on Ye Yun and started fighting with him.

While dodging, Ye Yun muttered:

"It was cured three hours ago, but you've been enjoying it the whole time."

Soi Fon's face turned even redder, like a big apple. Enraged, she bit down hard on Ye Yun's shoulder.

"Smelly brat..."

"..."

Soon, it was late at night.

Ye Yun was finally kicked away by Soi Fon with a red face, and yawned as he arrived near the hot spring.

"Binding Spell Number Thirty-Seven: Hanging Star!"

As spiritual energy surged, another blue hammock appeared. After tidying it up a bit, Ye Yun walked contentedly towards the hot spring for a pre-sleep bath.

I just stepped my foot in.

Ye Yun gasped in shock from the cold.

"It's so cold!"

He thought the steam rising from the hot spring was hot air.

The result is coldness.

At this moment, a small head emerged from the icy spring; it was Xiu Baixue. She looked at Ye Yun with displeasure and said in a cold voice:

"So you've finally stopped hanging out with Soi Fon?"

Feeling a little guilty, Ye Yun quickly swam over and hugged Xiu Baixue, laughing:

Are you jealous!?

Xiu Baixue gave a soft snort and turned her head to the side:

"Why would I be jealous? I'm just a Soul-Slaying Blade, just a tool. It's normal that you don't care about me."

This vinegar is so sour it's beyond words... Ye Yun muttered to himself, stroking his long, snow-white hair, and said with a smile:

"How could I treat you, Snow White, as a tool? In my heart, you are unique."

"What about my master!?"

Xiu Baixue glared at Ye Yun with displeasure.

"Well, it's also one of a kind..."

Upon hearing Ye Yun's reply, Xiu Baixue angrily kissed Ye Yun, her breath blasting out icy air that nearly froze him.

"What a chilling kiss!"

Ye Yun shivered all over from the kiss, feeling as if the hairs on her body were about to freeze.

But he still hugged Xiu Baixue, pinched her little nose, and said with a smile:

"Don't be angry. I could never forget you. When I came to make a hammock, wasn't it the first one I made for you?"

Xiu Baixue was finally satisfied, and nestled in Ye Yun's arms, she whispered:

"That's more like it... If you hadn't driven away that despicable Muramasa sword today, I might have died at his hands."

She could tell.

Although the demon sword Muramasa said he wanted to unleash the Zanpakuto.

But in reality, he never considered the Zanpakuto as a companion.

Instead, they treated them as tools.

A disposable tool used to save the Kuki-no-Ku River.

However, those materialized Zanpakuto were all bewitched by the power of the demon sword Muramasa and failed to notice this guy's attitude.

What are you talking about!?

Ye Yun tapped Xiu Baixue's forehead and laughed:

"You're my girlfriend, the softest part of my heart. Isn't it only natural for me to protect you?"

Xiu Baixue blushed slightly, but was very happy inside. She wrapped her arms around Ye Yun's neck and said:

"What if my master, Rukia Kuchiki, attacks me and tries to kill me to regain her Bankai?"

Ye Yun also kissed him, and said with a smile:

"Then I'll tie her up and spank her... Sora Shirayuki is so cute and gentle, how could she bear to lay a hand on you!?"

Xiu Baixue shyly closed her eyes and stopped speaking, letting Ye Yun press down on her.

Passion intertwined with ice and snow.

A soft sound echoed in the hot spring.

Behind a mountain behind the hot spring, Rukia Kuchiki secretly peeked at the hot spring, her face flushed as she watched the two of them.

"You wretched brat, you're bullying my Zanpakuto again..."

It's clearly the man I like.

It was clearly his own Zanpakuto.

He actually did this behind her back.

"Although the Soul-Slaying Blade is a part of me, this is still too much. I've never done anything like this with Ye Yun..."

While muttering to herself, Rukia Kuchiki suddenly realized something and quickly concealed her spiritual pressure, hiding in a corner.

After a few seconds.