Bleach-Stir Up

In the depths of the 9th Division dungeon, in front of a torture room, Kotōmi looked at Kotetsu Isane, who had been waiting here, with a mixed mood.

After being blackmailed by Kuna Mashiro for two years of desserts, it was the woman in front of me who learned that I was abnormal. How to put it, to a certain extent, Kotetsu Isane said he was perverted or it made sense.

When he was in Satsuriku no Hara, he didn't recognize it, so he directly called the other party a'stinky woman'. I knew it when I was at Natsuka-kyo, and I encouraged it, but this remedy seemed insignificant in the atmosphere at the time.

"hu~" Kotōmi relieved, I wanted to blackmail me to make up for my loss, but since it's Kotetsu Isane, let it go, but I'm still very angry!

"Didn't you say that you waited for me for a long time?" Kotōmi turned to Kuna Mashiro and said, his tone was full of unpleasantness, "Isn't this one missing?!"

" I didn't say that you were the last one to arrive, and, indeed, I have been waiting for you for a long time!" Kuna Mashiro stuck her tongue out, just had a good big sister, and now she is angry with herself, man!

There are three people who are coming to the 9th Division with Kotōmi. Kotetsu Isane has already arrived. The other one is not going to wait anymore. He doesn't need him anyway.

"I'll go in first, and I will call you when I need you." Kotōmi gave Kotetsu Isane orders, and Kuna Mashiro followed him and handed him a pair as soon as he walked to the door of the torture room. Sunglasses, "It's all made according to your intentions. Without this, you can be dizzy and eyes blurred!"

"Thanks, Kuna will still be considerate!" Kotōmi brought sunglasses and gave Kuna. After giving a thumbs up, he pushed the door directly and walked into the torture room prepared according to his wishes.

The whole house is not big, only five or six square meters in size. If it weren't all shining from the ceiling to the ground, this is just an ordinary room that's all.

This torture room was recently rebuilt by the 9th Division. It first transplanted a large number of firefly vines, a naturally luminous plant in Soul Society, and then laid a layer of Kidō blessed on it. Glass.

Kotōmi's request is very simple. Nothing in the entire torture room can leave a shadow. Now it seems that 9th Division is doing very well.

At this moment, there is another person in the house besides Kotōmi. His whole body is wrapped in white cloth, and his mouth is covered with a white mask. He is kneeling opposite Kotōmi with his eyes closed.

Noether Fultz, if Kotōmi is most familiar with Quincy, it must be the burly man in front of him. From strangers to friends, the two turned into opponents to fight in the Silver Cross Fortress. And now he is kneeling in front of Kotōmi, which is really touching.

Although he couldn't see what happened to Fultz, from his Hollow's weak gasp, Kotōmi knew that the other party had suffered a lot during this time. Of course, it's not just him. Quincy was caught in this situation during this period. Otherwise, why would Kuna say that the 9th Division has had a heavy task recently.

Kotōmi lightly tapped his index finger, and the mask on Fultz's mouth was automatically unwrapped, and it fell on the ground with a sound of'eyes'. It seems that this thing is not light.

Fultz, who was originally Hollow so weak as to be in a coma, suddenly violent and spit straight into Kotōmi's face, but with this little trick, Kotōmi turned his head and escaped.

"Are you bastards come to scold me again?" Fultz didn't open his eyes, and grinned, "Sneered with such a big light bulb? Not enough, come and scratch me." Itchy, otherwise it’s uncomfortable to sleep!"

"Tickle? You can consider it." Kotōmi smiled, raised his hand to close the torture room with Kidō, and continued to sit cross-legged in place: "Just cross-legged You don’t want to bite your tongue and commit suicide. You can’t die anyway, so why bother to add trouble to yourself and find sin."

"Kotōmi?" Fultz tried to open his eyes, but only saw a silhouette, suddenly The bright light caused him to close his eyes again, so he asked again: "Chōzuka Kotōmi?"

"Ah, it's me! But I didn't expect you to be so energetic now It's worthy of Fultz! This is like your style!"

Kotōmi's words are not ridicule, he knows Fultz is tough, but he never thought that Fultz persisted while still having the courage to'attack' Shinigami, but it was him. Underestimate Fultz.

But this is Fultz, the Noether Fultz who took the lead in Silver Cross Fortress and wanted to hold him perish together! He deserves this praise from Kotōmi!

"he he he, your mouth is still not forgiving. What are you doing to see me now? Taunting me?" Fultz smiled and lowered his head, his bowed body trembled and trembled, "or Are you here to show me the victor's attitude? Well, this time you won, you better pray that you can continue to win!"

"Thanks to your good words, but I am here today. It’s not doing such a boring thing.” Kotōmi touched his nose and said sorry: “It’s just that I need to ask you something.”

“hahaha, is the torturer changed to you this time? Are you? Do you want to persuade me as a friend to betray my own clan, or do you want to promise me some high-ranking officials of Seireitei?" Fultz said, laughing so much that tears were left behind.

"Torture? I can't do this kind of thing. But you are right. I really came to persuade you to confess your transfer method. As for the reward,,," Kotōmi curl one's lip, sighed helplessly: "You won't believe it if you say it. The only possibility is that you and your clansman can walk more decently and suffer less."

Room In a moment of silence, Fultz slowly lifts the head, his eyes flushed, staring at the silhouette opposite.

"Don't look at me that way, I admit it sounds a bit shameless." Kotōmi said, leaning forward slightly, resting his chin with his right hand, tapping his temple with his left hand, and continuing: "But sometimes A decent walk is actually a kind of relief. You can think about it. In fact, sometimes you die..."

"I really regret that I was in my friendship and didn't kill you directly!"

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Kotōmi stunned suddenly, his left hand hung in the air, as if he had been suddenly inserted by Fultz. In contrast, Fultz is like an erupting volcano, with mocking words pouring out, and I don't know whether it is mocking Kotōmi or himself.

"Thousands of years have made you Shinigami completely decayed. Just like the name of the Soul Society, your soul has been imprisoned in the corpse, and is going to extinction step by step!"

"You! Chōzuka Kotōmi! Even if you are young like you, you still use your ability to maintain Shinigami's throne on the verge of collapse, glory and creatures! They are all regarded by you as things that can be trampled on at will!"

"..."

"I used to treat you as a friend and talked about dreams with you. It is the shame of my Noether Fultz in my life!"

"Is it the shame of my life? Kotōmi pinched his eyebrows and muttered to himself softly: "Hey, is there any mistake about Ah? How do you say it is the same!"

"Then I will change it!" Kotōmi fiercely He stood up, walked in front of Fultz, lowered his head and said indifferently: "Before I was giving, then change the threat now! Hand over your clansman, or we can do it ourselves, even if Human World is beaten to pieces!"

"Make a choice, Fultz. Let me also see what immortality looks like!"