Chapter 65 The Tragedy Caused by Two Roasted Sweet Potatoes

"I just want to remind you not to abuse Mimihaki's power of controlling the eyes."

After intimidating him with his eyes, Yamamoto said in a low and majestic voice.

"Since you know that it is the Soul King's right hand, you should understand the importance of Mimihaji to Soul Society and even the Three Realms."

"Such existence should not be used casually."

Kisaragi Ming nodded and agreed: "Of course, as a palace minister, I respect Lord Mimihaki very much."

"I just say greetings once a day, occasionally ask about the situation at the Nigu Shrine, calm the souls of the dead, help me analyze the sword Zen, and ask if there is any way to quickly pass the final exam..."

After narrating, Yamamoto found that his fist became hard.

The boy in front of him didn't treat Mimihaji as a real god at all.

How can you say hello to the gods you believe in every day?

From time to time, we have to consult the situation of the shrine. Is this a god or a microphone? !

What's even more outrageous is that this kid has to entrust Mimi Haki with even the most basic training of Shinigami, such as sword Zen, without any respect at all.

What's even more outrageous is that when faced with the final exam and others cheated on the questions, he directly communicated with the gods. No wonder Ukitake had nightmares.

"You act so wantonly, aren't you worried that Mimihaji will blame you?"

Yamamoto calmed down his emotions, resisted the urge to punch this kid, and asked in a deep voice.

"Blame?"

Ru Yueming glanced at the old man opposite him in surprise, and asked puzzledly: "Why does the captain have such strange ideas?"

"Huh?" Yamamoto was confused.

Ruyue Ming grinned:

"I see, I understand what you are thinking."

"Actually, Lord Mimihaki is not as arrogant as you think, let alone having a high self-esteem, like some people do with their nostrils turned upward and their chins used to look at people."

"He is actually very easy-going, he just doesn't like to talk."

Kisaragi Ming doesn't know what the Soul King's right hand is. As mentioned at the beginning, he can't remember many details in this world clearly.

But after living in the Nigu Shrine for many years, he had already figured out Mimi Haki's true character.

He likes to be quiet, easy-going, and believes in the principle of equal exchange.

For example, he often preaches Mimihaki's name around Niiko and spreads his faith to various areas of Rukongai.

This alone was enough for Mimihaki to unconditionally forgive his seemingly offensive actions.

To Akira Kisaragi, Mimihaki is less like a god and more like a friend worth keeping.

After hearing such words, Yamamoto felt that his world view had been affected to a certain extent.

When he knew a long time ago that the god enshrined in the Nigu Shrine was actually the right hand of the Spirit King, he himself was very cautious about it.

He had never had thoughts similar to Ru Yueming's.

Hand in hand with the Soul King’s right hand?

How strong a person must be to be able to ignore their identity and communicate with each other on an equal footing.

Looking at the young man talking freely in front of him, Yamamoto was silent for a long time, and a look of thinking flashed in his eyes.

According to the information provided by his subordinate Shinigami team members, the palace minister of the Bone-Reverse Shrine has been recruited by Shifengin Yoruichi, Kuchiki Sojun, Unohana Retsu, Gribi Tessai and others.

And now, he is just a freshmen who has not yet graduated.

What kind of charm does this bright moon have?

Could it be said that it is just talent?

"I understand."

Yamamoto nodded slightly and temporarily accepted this unacceptable setting.

Seeing that the other party was very reluctant, Ru Yueming frowned and put down the empty tea cup:

"Captain, you don't have to force yourself."

"Actually, I have a very simple method that can confirm everything I just said."

Before Yamamoto could refuse, Akira Kisaragi immediately took off her blue and white Mao school uniform, revealing the complicated palace minister's clothes underneath.

Tea cups, royal coins, rattles, incense candles.

All sacrificial supplies are available.

The spiritual pressure surged and lingered around the body.

Ruyue Ming looked serious and immediately started the sacrificial ceremony.

"In the name of Ruyue Palace Secretary, I offer sacrifices to the one-eyed god Mimihaki..."

A series of sacrificial mantras were chanted, and familiar fluctuations came from the distant direction of Higashi Rukongai, using sacrificial supplies as the medium.

The power of the eye comes to the first team!

Buzz——

The air was trembling, and the materialized spiritual pressure flowed freely on the tea table until Mimi Haki's dark one-eye was outlined.

"Sacrifice, well, that's it."

Under Yamamoto's puzzled gaze, Kisaragi took out two sweet roasted sweet potatoes from his pocket and placed them on the tea table.

"Release the power of the eye hidden deep in the temple."

The black shadow gurgled out from the tea cup, and the dense branches intertwined and merged, condensing into a right hand with a single eye growing in the palm, and indifferent emotions were revealed in it.

As the pressure fell on the tea house, Yamamoto's expression became extremely serious, and even his slightly closed eyes slowly opened, with burning sparks escaping from them.

The black shadow's one-eyed gaze circulated, and finally fell on Yamamoto.

In an instant, two huge spiritual pressures collided with each other, bursting out with a powerful impact!

Time seemed to stand still because of this, and the conflicting momentum between the two sides gave others an unsustainable illusion.

Yamamoto looked directly at the independent right hand that was climbing higher and higher, and the blazing fire ignited in his old eyes again, as if he wanted to burn this space clean.

After a moment of confrontation, Mimihaki lowered his eyes and landed on Ru Yueming, who had a slightly dull expression. His indifferent and disorderly tone echoed in the crumbling tea house:

"not enough……"

Yamamoto looked at Kisaragi Ming opposite in surprise, his face full of confusion.

What on earth is this kid doing?

As a palace minister who is familiar with Mimihaki, Ruyue Ming naturally knows what this taciturn god means.

"Ahem, the boss misunderstood."

"I just want to introduce you to you. This is our captain, Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni."

"It's not about fighting with him..."

Mimihaki's single eye fell on Yamamoto. After staring for a moment, he nodded, then turned into a black shadow, disintegrated in the tea house, and disappeared instantly.

Before leaving, he did not forget to take away the roasted sweet potatoes that Ru Yueming had placed on the tea table.

A misunderstanding was resolved.

Yamamoto looked at the laughing young man with a puzzled expression. After the explanation, he naturally understood what had just happened.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding."

Akira Kisaragi defended, "Because I had already performed sacrifices before coming here, Master Mimihaki thought I was in danger this time."

"It was a complete surprise."

Yamamoto was silent and glanced at the royal coins and incense candles on the tea table.

Although it was just an accident, the performance just now fully demonstrated the importance of Akira Kisaragi to Mimi Haki.

After a moment of silence, in Ruyue Ming's anxious mood, Yamamoto slowly asked:

"By the way..."

"Can the divination you mentioned before really calculate anything?"

Ruyue Ming: "???"

Thanks to Daniel 74 for the tip