Chapter 47: Hum, gray cat. Swastika!

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The existence of the Zanpakutō itself is the fusion of another part of the soul of the Shinigami and the light attack. After their minds suddenly entered another layer of illusion uncontrollably.

Soon the Zanpakutō noticed something strange, and subconsciously began to recall his master's spirit.

"What the hell is this..."

"what?!"

Ichimaru Gin's eyes were now filled with shock, which was even more shocking than the moment he saw the man's true face.

Because this matter was completely beyond his understanding of the world.

He couldn't understand why just a bottle of wine would have such an effect.

What's more, he didn't feel any fluctuations in the spirit.

The only power is the resonance of the spirits around the vision, but there is no trace of artificiality, just like a natural vision!

But just because it is a natural phenomenon.

The jar of wine itself did not contain any spiritual energy. This was an accurate thing based on the perception of the two captain-level Shinigami.

And something without any spiritual son can actually resonate with natural spiritual son.

It even caused them, captain-level souls of death, to be drawn in and experience the world of mortals in another world.

It was simply an incredible thing, an ability beyond their understanding.

"As you can see."

"This jar of wine was brewed by the owner of that place in three days at my request."

Matsumoto Rangiku was really the reincarnation of a wine bug. Even though she was in danger, she still looked salivating when she smelled the aroma of this cherry wine. She didn't care at all that the peaks on her chest were seen by others, but her hands were tight. Hold the wine jar firmly.

She was afraid that something unexpected would happen and she would miss out on this unique bottle of wine.

It can't even be described as peerless. Just the vision of the kitchen realm displayed is something that has never been seen before in the Soul Society and even the Death World. This is a true unparalleled treasure.

One of a kind!

"So...according to your description, the thing there has the ability to make people make up for their shortcomings, or even quickly become more powerful?"

Toshiro rolled his throat. He really couldn't understand how a little food and a little drink could quickly improve his strength.

But if everything in front of him is not an illusion, then it means that what Matsumoto Rangiku said... is the truth.

This is an ability that has never appeared in their world.

It is also something beyond their understanding!

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, everyone looks excited and worried."

Looking at the two men beside him, Matsumoto Rangiku curled her lips in dissatisfaction.

I was obviously very excited and wanted to know what effect this wine had, but I still stopped and didn't dare to try it.

Then let her come first!

The chilled wine glass that had been prepared long ago was dragged out from the corner of the living room by Matsumoto Rangiku.

It also made Ichimaru Gin and Toshiro look speechless.

In the face of such a big incident, he can still retain his true character as an alcoholic. He is truly worthy of Rangiku Matsumoto.

But Matsumoto Rangiku didn't pay attention to the little thoughts of the two grown men, and she poured out a smoky, pink amber-colored wine.

From the wine jar to the wine glass, the looming aroma of wine became more obvious.

It has the slightest hint of cherry blossoms, but the smell of cherry blossoms is like a background board, protruding but not obvious, making people full of memories, but I can never find a similar smell somewhere. valley

When it comes to good wine, Matsumoto Rangiku isn't the type to swallow it wholeheartedly, so she naturally has to savor it slowly.

A small glass of wine was in her hand, which made her face look even more rosy, giving her an air of intoxication.

It also dazzled the two men present.

But soon they both understood, and subconsciously glanced at each other, both thinking about it.

'This wine... is so strong! '

Different from the gentle name of 'Sakura Sake', this bottle of wine, which has been distilled and stored for three days, which is actually half a year, is actually a spirit.

Moreover, it contains the artistic conception of the mortal world that Zhao Fuyu has integrated into it. This intoxicating intensity is even more amazing than the actual intensity of alcohol.

Otherwise, Matsumoto Rangiku's cheeks would not have turned red as soon as the wine was scented.

With a frown and a glance at the two men present, Matsumoto Rangiku raised her head and put a glass of wine between her red lips.

In addition to the most basic courtesy when treating strong drinks in one gulp, she also wanted to try to see if the skills praised by people from other worlds were so good.

And almost as soon as the wine entered your mouth, a strong aroma of cherry blossoms spread like an explosion.

Along with the cold wine, an extremely cold realm suddenly formed in her mouth.

She shivered uncontrollably, and a chill suddenly spread through her body, turning the ground in a small area of ​​the room into frost.

Such a scene made Ichimaru Gin and Toshiro look surprised. They had never thought that drinking would lead to such a situation.

Just when she was about to ask, another wave of heat suddenly hit her. Matsumoto Rangiku seemed to have become a big furnace, drying her clothes. The sweat flowed down into the ravine, forming a winding stream. .

And there was even more joy in Matsumoto Rangiku's expression!

The liquor, which was as cold as ice, changed the moment it entered her throat. The taste of cherry blossoms spread and covered her taste. Then, it became sour, sweet, astringent, and mellow.

Countless flavors are released in the wine, as if they are fused with the unimaginable past, and the joy, anger, sorrow and joy are all displayed on the tip of the tongue.

Finally, there is a touch of heart-wrenching heat, which slides into the throat and enters the lungs, bringing hearty pleasure!

This taste, not to mention other abilities, just the taste of the wine itself, has already confused Matsumoto Rangiku.

Not to mention, the various flavors in the wine seemed to place her in the lives of countless people, and she seemed to have become a member of all living beings.

It’s a farmer, it’s a mulberry picking girl, it’s Orihu, it’s a vendor, it’s anyone, it’s Rangiku Matsumoto herself!

Countless experiences, as if they were her own experiences or just a picture, made her spirit continue to expand and her soul received unimaginable nourishment.

That is, after the hot oven-like breath, Reiko seemed to be pulled, and kept crazily squeezing into Matsumoto Rangiku's body.

The Zanpakutō next to her kept humming.

A terrifying touch of spiritual pressure instantly destroyed the ghost path that Matsumoto Rangiku had set up before, followed by a long roar of gold and iron that echoed between heaven and earth.

'Zhengzhengzheng'

It caused the astonishment of countless people in the Soul Society.

"This spiritual pressure..."

"Someone has broken through to captain level?!"

In the center of Soul Society, a decayed old man-like being with a cross-shaped scar on the right side of his head, a hanging silver beard tied with a purple belt, raised his head and looked at the sky.

Beside him, even the captain of the Gotei 13 could only lower his head and wait quietly.

Because this old man who looks like he might be buried at any time is the founder and first-generation captain of the Gotei 13, who can be called the strongest Shinigami... Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni!

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