Chapter 317: Resolved

The meeting room is a tall building, with white walls and crimson eaves that create a solemn and dignified environment. Outside the door, the 8th Division's vice-captain, the 3rd Division's vice-captain, and the 9th Division's vice-captain are on full alert. Every few meters around them, there are secret mobile assassination units from the 2nd Division hiding. A little further out, there is the backup support of the Kidōshu. Inside are the 9th Division's captain Kensei Muguruma and the 3rd Division's captain Rojuro Otoribashi.

This airtight formation of spiritual pressure, where even a fly can hardly escape through the fingers, is a complete display of surveillance, tyrannical supervision, and a battle attitude that is ready to break out at any moment.

There was total silence nearby, as the Shinigamis were waiting in anticipation.

Even the vice-captain of the 9th Division, Mashiro Kuna, stopped being naughty and stopped pestering Muguruma. Instead, she stood in a corner of the encirclement outside the meeting room with a tense face, staring seriously at the ants in the corner and counting their legs.

The vice-captain of the 8th Division, Lisa Yadomaru, was a thin person, about the same size as a high school girl. At this moment, she also resisted her habit of reading pornographic picture books. She took occasional light steps with an expressionless face, standing forward in a fighting stance.

The deputy captain of the third squad, an old lady with an afro, also shut her usual talkative mouth and kept scanning the positions of the various Shinigami with her sharp eyes, calculating where she should provide timely assistance if a battle broke out in the conference room, so as to be ready for the most timely response.

The atmosphere here is heavy, the air seems a little sticky, and everyone is adjusting their breathing to be light yet with the explosive power to attack instantly, like a group of leopards that are accumulating strength and waiting to burst out with their power at their target.

Gin Ichimaru's worries were not wrong. Now that they had arrived at the base of the Shinigamis, Seireitei, they might not have any control over their own death.

However, H'el's words "It doesn't matter, I'll take action." dispelled his worries, and he could only smile bitterly helplessly.

Of course, his bitter smile also curled up the corners of his mouth.

Kyoraku Shunsui had a smile on his lazy face. He appeared in front of the many Shinigami surrounding the conference room in a relaxed manner. He casually opened his hand and gestured, smiling lazily, "Disperse."

There was a sudden sense of relief outside the meeting room. The atmosphere around them became relaxed and the air seemed to become more lively.

The sky didn't seem so gloomy anymore. The sun was shining, the air was fresh, and everything nearby seemed bright in everyone's eyes.

The oppressive atmosphere dissipated.

Those who were preparing to set up the barrier in the distance also began to retreat one by one. The Shinigami who were ready for backup converged and retreated on the many turning roads. The secret mobile assassination team of the second squad also retreated like hermits, flashing away.

Mashiro Kuna counted the ant legs and laughed.

Lisa Yadomaru rolled her eyes at her captain, touched her waist, and prepared to find a place to read the new and exciting picture book that could arouse the sexual passion of young girls.

The vice-captain of the third squad, began to mutter like an old lady, thinking about going home to supervise her son's practice of cutting fists and walking away from the danger and whatnot.

Kyoraku Shunsui waved his hand helplessly and told them to go home.

Two of the three deputy captains responded and left instantly, running very fast. Only Mashiro Kuna was left in a corner, studying whether the ants' hearing was in their legs and disassembling their legs.

Kyoraku Shunsui ignored the strange kid and walked into the meeting room.

There was some silence in the meeting room.

Rangiku was clenching her hands nervously, her orange hair was messed up by H'el, and she kept rubbing her hands together, feeling very uneasy.

Gin Ichimaru was very calm. He had already started preparing for the class and communicating with Kensei Muguruma about various learning situations at the Shin'o Academy. He also learned some personal insights and understandings of spirit particles from H'el, which left Kensei speechless and made him stammer.

H'el was resting with his eyes closed. Upon closer inspection, he found that he had fallen asleep while sitting.

Rojuro Otoribashi, who was leaning against the wall with a sword in his arms elegantly, saw Kyoraku Shunsui come in. He saw that Kyoraku Shunsui was still lazy, as if he was ready to tease the girl at any time.

Rojuro relaxed his posture, smiled slightly, and straightened his body leaning against the wall. He put down his hands holding the sword and smiled, "Since there is nothing else, I will go back to work in the third squad. Everyone, I will leave first."

Sensing the nearby spiritual pressure disappearing one by one, Kyoraku Shunsui looked helpless as if he was being drafted into the army. It was obvious that he was forced by Captain-General Yamamoto to take care of these children.

It seems that Captain-General Yamamoto has made a decision not to deal with H'el or report to the Central 46 the fact that H'el killed those Shinigami.

Then it's safe and nothing will happen.

The next thing to do is to take care of them, and this is probably what Kyoraku Shunsui is responsible for.

In order to avoid being affected, he decided to retreat first.

Rojuro spoke elegantly to everyone in the conference room, then he walked past the helpless Kyoraku Shunsui, walked out the door, and left in an instant, running very fast.

When Kensei Muguruma saw Kyoraku Shunsui coming in, he immediately saw his savior. He quickly stood up beside Gin Ichimaru, pointed his finger at Kyoraku Shunsui, and said with relief, "His understanding of spirit particles and his release of Kido is more profound than mine. You go find him."

After saying that, he hurriedly pushed his chair away, making a noise, and ran out of the meeting room quickly. Seeing his Vice Captain playing with ants, he hurriedly called out, "Oy, let's go back to the squad."

Mashiro responded, then left the ant leg behind, smiled innocently, and left with her Captain in an instant.

Everyone ran so fast, and Kyoraku Shunsui looked even more helpless.

"See, I told you that you'll all be fine." Kyoraku Shunsui looked at Rangiku's expectant eyes and couldn't help but smile. He said, "The captain has decided not to pursue the matter of H'el killing that guy. But this is something that only you know about. Don't tell anyone else."

Kyoraku Shunsui put his index finger to his lips and smiled as if making a secret gesture.

Hearing Kyoraku Shunsui say that H'el will be fine, Rangiku's nervous heart relaxed. She finally let go of her clenched hands, closed her mouth tightly, and nodded vigorously at Kyoraku Shunsui with bright eyes.

Ichimaru Gin narrowed his eyes slightly, watching the exchange between Rangiku and Kyoraku Shunsui, and he interrupted with a fake smile: "Is it that it cannot be investigated, or it is impossible to investigate, or it should not be investigated?"

It was originally Unahara Ichiro's fault. He captured children and created monsters. If it weren't for the existence of H'el, it would have been difficult for him and Rangiku to survive.

Now they are still using this excuse of being judged by them and giving up the pursuit.

Should H'el have just let him be in the first place, and let him capture them all and turn them into monsters?

Was it wrong to kill Unahara Ichiro?

Even if you do the right thing, others have to judge whether you are right or wrong, decide your life or death, sins, and punish you.

These Shinigamis are so high and mighty...

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