From Naruto, I became a god by hanging up

Aizen looked at Hinamori Momo with a headache, gnashing his teeth secretly, but still maintained a calm attitude on the surface.

He said briefly: "In that case, then follow me."

As soon as he finished speaking, he did not give Hinamori Momo a chance to speak, and quickly contacted the Hollow to open the anti-membrane, and took her away from everyone.

Xingliu nodded with satisfaction, feeling a little happy about Aizen's embarrassed appearance at the moment.

He then ignored the complicated expressions of the Shinigami, turned to Shiba Kūkaku, and said softly:

"I just came here and haven't found a place to stay yet. How about it, do you welcome me to stay with you for a few days?"

Shiba Kūkaku stared at Xingliu vigilantly, and was highly vigilant against this existence whose strength far exceeded hers and whose good and evil were unclear.

However, Xingliu did not seem to care about her vigilance, but just smiled slightly and patted her shoulder gently.

Kūkaku subconsciously stepped back a few steps, and just when he was about to say something, he suddenly felt a strange feeling coming from the broken part of his right arm.

She looked down and was shocked to find that her broken arm was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After a while, her lost arm grew back completely and recovered as before.

Konghe raised her right hand in disbelief and gently touched the new arm with her other hand until she felt a clear touch, and then a look of joy appeared on her face.

The recovery of this arm meant a lot to her.

In her early years, she was attacked by a hollow, causing damage to her spirit.

The incompleteness of her soul made it impossible for her to completely repair her arm even with the most advanced technology.

Moreover, because of this, she couldn't even release her Zanpakutō.

However, now, all these troubles disappeared with a light tap from Xingliu.

She felt extremely shocked and grateful, and her attitude towards Xingliu also changed subtly.

Xingliu looked at the surprised expression on Shiba Konghe's face and said with a smile: "This is just a little gift I prepared for you. I hope you will like it."

After feeling Xingliu's kindness, Konghe regained her usual boldness. She generously put her arm around Xingliu's shoulders and said enthusiastically:

"Haha, it's a small matter! You can stay as long as you want. This is your home!"

Then, a sly look flashed in her eyes, and she continued:

"By the way, you just came here and haven't seen my fireworks show yet? I will arrange one for you tonight to open your eyes!"

Although Xingliu knew that Konghe was bold and casual, her behavior at this moment still surprised him a little.

Feeling Konghe's enthusiasm and tenderness, he couldn't help but look down.

However, what he saw was a piece of snow-white that made his heart beat faster.

With Konghe's movements, her already exposed clothes were even more shaky, as if they could fall off at any time.

As an experienced time traveler, Xingliu swore that he had never thought that things would develop to this point at first.

He helped Konghe recover his arm, which was just a small favor, and he regarded it as an advance payment of rent.

However, he never expected that he could meet such a generous person in this world.

Since Konghe was so generous, Xingliu was no longer polite.

He took advantage of the situation to hug Konghe's waist, and then waved to Miroku who was full of contempt, ready to take them away together.

Miroku trotted to Xingliu's side, secretly glanced at Konghe's hot body, and couldn't help feeling a little depressed.

However, she tried her best to hide her emotions on the surface, and still maintained her contemptuous attitude towards Xingliu.

Xingliu didn't care about it, after all, he always took revenge on the spot.

He pretended to reach out and rubbed Miroku's hair casually, until her hair was rubbed into a mess, and then stopped with satisfaction.

Although Miroku was angry, he could do nothing about it.

She snorted coldly, raised her foot and gently kicked Xingliu, which was a small revenge.

Xingliu just smiled and didn't bother with her too much.

Under the attention of everyone, Xingliu left the scene with Konghe and Miroku.

After his demonstrative display of force, no one dared to stop him.

After they left, the people who stayed looked at each other, and the atmosphere was very solemn for a while.

Kyoraku Shunsui walked to the side of Captain Yamamoto with complicated eyes, and said in his usual frivolous tone: "Oh, oh, old man, what should we do now?"

Captain Yamamoto fell into deep thought after hearing this.

Of course, he understood what Kyoraku Shunsui meant.

Although Xingliu's words about the Spirit King were unbelievable to him, he had to face the truth.

He knew very well that with Xingliu's strength, there was no need to be so harsh on them.Lie.

This kind of gesture can destroy their existence, there is no need to deceive them.

Thinking of this, Captain Yamamoto said in a deep voice: "I will personally go to the Zero Division to confirm the situation of the Soul King. You are responsible for handling the aftermath of this travel disaster and the Aizen incident."

As he said, the Ryujin Jakka in his hand turned back into the form of a cane, but it was much shorter than before.

He turned around and prepared to leave, his steps seemed a little staggering.

After walking two steps, he stopped and said slowly: "All information about Mr. Xingliu is classified as top secret. Let everyone present strictly abide by the confidentiality regulations."

"Shunsui, I'll trouble you this time."

After saying this, Captain Yamamoto left the scene without looking back.

Kyoraku Shunsui was left watching his gradually receding back and couldn't help sighing.

He knew that this incident was undoubtedly a huge change for the Soul Society.

And all they could do was try their best to cope with the challenges brought about by this change.

......

Soon after Xingliu left with Kūkaku and Miroku, they arrived at the Shiba family's mansion.

Although the Shiba family was once one of the five nobles in Soul Society, they were ostracized and isolated because they were determined not to go along with the other four nobles.

As time passed, the glory of the Shiba family gradually faded.

Now, as the new generation of the head of the family, Shiba Kūkaku can only protect the mansion on Rukongai.

Their status is not even as good as those of the lower-level nobles - at least they can still have a place in the Seireitei.

At this moment, Xingliu and Miroku stood in front of the mansion, looking at the scene in front of them, and couldn't help feeling speechless.

They saw two huge arms standing high, as if showing them the loneliness and indomitable spirit of the Shiba family.

Between the arms, a banner with the four characters "Shiba Kūkaku" was held up, announcing the existence of this new generation of the head of the family to the world.

Shiba Kūkaku took out her signature pipe, performed a small Hadō technique, and then burst into hearty laughter:

"Haha, what do you think? My aesthetic taste is not bad, right!"