"Aren't you going to deliver the final blow?" Unohana asked.
"Why would I deliver the final blow? You're my spoils of war! I got nothing from fighting you. If I even lose the spoils of war, I'll be utterly ruined! Even like this, the Old Man will definitely scold me when he gets back! Sigh! You wasteful woman!" Yamabuki said with a mournful expression.
Yamamoto had left him to guard the house, but now, it seemed he had almost torn the house down himself!
He looked up; within a fifteen-mile radius, there wasn't a single intact building. It would cost who knows how much to repair!
Yamabuki hoisted Unohana onto his shoulder and slowly walked away from the battlefield.
The comrades waiting outside cheered instantly when they saw their Chief of Staff carrying out the enemy.
The old men of Central 46 looked at Unohana with even more terror. Compared to Yamamoto Genryūsai's invincible strength, this woman's lawless personality made them even more panicked.
"Yamabuki, what are you doing? Kill this woman immediately! This is an order from Central 46! Hurry!" one sage shrieked heartbreakingly.
Hearing someone speak, the others also chimed in one after another.
"Quickly, kill this woman! Do you know how much loss she has caused to the Soul Society? More than half of the Great Sages of Central 46 have died or been injured. Such a sin is unprecedented throughout history, simply unforgivable. Why keep such a great criminal? Execute her immediately!"
These people were nowhere to be seen during the war, but now that it's safe, they're all pointing fingers.
Yamabuki backhanded his blade, and the sword pressure swept over the head of a Great Sage, nearly cutting his head off. The Sage was so frightened that he sat on the ground, wetting himself!
"If you dare to utter another word, I'll chop all of you down! Anyway, Central 46 is already like this, so I might as well kill you all and then frame her." Yamabuki glanced at Unohana, who was slumped on his shoulder: "I'm sure my colleagues won't say anything. What do you say, Saitō, Uncle!"
Saitō Furōfushi had long been fed up with these annoying people and was already itching to draw his sword and start cutting.
Kinroku Izuhara looked at the Sages of Central 46, a malevolent glint in his eyes.
"Wait… wait a minute, Chief of Staff. My tone was a bit harsh just now, but… how do you plan to deal with this woman? You won't keep her, will you? She's too dangerous, uncontrollable! How about… we Central 46 execute her, or at the very least, imprison her in Muken…"
Before he could finish speaking, Yamabuki's sword flashed, directly severing the verbose man's head. Blood spurted far, and the remaining Sages instantly fell silent, not a sound to be heard!
What kind of lunatics are these!
Another fearless one has appeared!
"Didn't you hear what I said? If you dare to utter another word, I'll chop all of you down!" Yamabuki's eyes glowed with fierce light: "Aren't you worms supposed to have as many replacements as you need? If people die, just replace them with another batch. If you want to disband Central 46, just tell me, and I'll help you. If there's nothing else, I'm going home!"
The remaining dozen or so Sages covered their mouths with their hands in horror, not daring to make a sound, fearing they would be the next victim.
"Go back and rest! I'm exhausted. If the Captain Commander returns, let me know." Yamabuki, carrying Unohana, swayed back to his house.
After returning home, Yamabuki locked the door and tore off Unohana's damaged clothes.
Unohana simply watched the young man's actions, neither struggling nor resisting.
Finally, Unohana was left with only a thin shirt clinging to her body. Yamabuki opened a mechanism, carried Unohana to the Underground Training Ground, and directly threw her into the White Bone Hell.
"You can soak in there slowly! When you feel the damaged Reishi and blood have been purged, then go soak in the red pool next door. Soak a few times back and forth, and your injuries will be mostly healed. If you have anything to say, wait until your injuries are healed." Yamabuki said.
He had originally thought this hot spring would be of great help to him, but he didn't expect to awaken Super-Speed Regeneration so quickly. These two hot springs were quite useless to him now.
Moreover, at the last moment of the duel, he also awakened Iron Skin and Blut Vene. Now, getting injured will be difficult! Let alone healing!
Two hours later, Yamabuki brought clean clothes for her to change into.
He had originally prepared high-quality white silk, but when he saw Unohana's fair thighs and delicate feet, a voice thundered in his heart.
Stockings or bare feet, which one should I choose?
So difficult to decide!
Finally, he decided to let Unohana try on the white silk first. If it didn't look good, he could just tear it off, couldn't he!
I truly am a genius!
To think of such a win-win solution!
As for the clothes, it was a seemingly ordinary white dress.
As the owner of the Soul Society's first fashion clothing store, it was impossible to only sell inappropriate things like maid outfits. He also had to sell some proper items. For example, as summer was approaching, Yamabuki created cool dresses based on his memories from his previous life, and they were indeed well-received upon launch.
Leading trends for a thousand years, I truly am worthy.
Unohana gently wiped her body with a towel, changed out of her wet clothes, and put on the new ones.
A thousand years ago, Unohana appeared to be around seventeen or eighteen years old, much more youthful than a millennium later.
She lacked a touch of maturity and composure, but gained the purity of a young girl.
At least on the surface! Not counting that crazy woman who chopped her way from the Seireitei East Gate all the way to Central 46.
After changing, Unohana sat quietly, like a small white flower blooming by the roadside in the warmth of April.
"Wear this. It suppresses your spiritual pressure. I'll be responsible for guarding you until the Captain Commander returns." Yamabuki said.
Unohana didn't resist and obediently put on the spiritual pressure-suppressing shackles.
For her, after the previous battle, her life was already worth it. As for what would happen next, she didn't care at all.
Yamabuki took Unohana to the room upstairs and arranged her in the side room.
Hopefully, nothing else goes wrong before the Captain Commander returns!
Unohana leaned against the wall of the room, quietly looking at the blooming cherry blossoms. No one knew what she was thinking.
Yamabuki sat beside her, leaning on his sword. He had already instructed the Gotei 13 not to forget to bring him food on time, enough for two people!
If those brats dare to forget, just wait until I get back and deal with them!
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