Chapter 692 Yoruichi: I Barely Get Any

Hearing this, before Kotonoha or Megumi could say anything, Shinobu was the first to crack.

"So long?!"

She had just experienced the joys of relations between men and women for the first time.

And now someone was telling her she'd have to go without for twenty years?

Makoto saw through her thoughts at a glance and patted her smooth back. "Don't worry. I'm already planning to attack the Seireitei. Once we take it, the Seireitei will be our territory. We can do whatever we want."

Hearing this, Yoruichi, lying at the foot of the bed, pouted a little, feeling slightly unhappy.

Though she had left the Seireitei nearly a hundred years ago, hearing Makoto casually talk about attacking it still made her uncomfortable.

But on second thought, Makoto ruling the Soul Society, even the three worlds, was a foregone conclusion.

She could only hope that when he became the new Soul King, he would do a slightly better job than those nobles and the Royal Guard.

She had been with this bastard for nearly a hundred years now... from wanting to skin him alive in the beginning, to now being used to waking up in his arms every day.

No matter how much she cursed him, she knew this man pretty well.

If he became the new Soul King... it probably wouldn't be too bad, right? At least better than that old Soul King, who had been turned into a human stick and hung up in the Soul King Palace.

Shinobu, on the other hand, had none of Yoruichi's complex thoughts.

Her only reaction was to excitedly throw herself onto Makoto, wrapping her arms around his neck and kissing him.

Feeling that familiar sensation below after a brief rest, her other hand, now relatively practiced, reached down, guided it toward her still-swollen mouth, and eagerly pushed it in.

A new round began.

The next day.

In the dungeon where the remaining members of the Hueco Mundo Expedition Team were being held.

After an unknown amount of time in their cells, the expedition members woke one by one.

Then everyone noticed the same thing: the ceiling was slightly shaking.

All the adults present exchanged knowing looks, their faces flushing red.

'Was that King of Hueco Mundo never tired?'

Just then, the door to the women's cell was opened from outside.

Yu, now fully Arrancarized, stood at the entrance. The gun barrel on his forehead gleamed with a chilling light.

After scanning the cell expressionlessly, his gaze finally settled on the gentle figure in the corner.

"Come with me."

On the opposite side, in the men's cell, Ikkaku, Renji, Kira, and the others swallowed nervously.

'Even Captain Kanae couldn't escape?'

'Hadn't that King of Hueco Mundo already ravaged four female Shinigami, one of whom was Captain Kanae's own sister? Wasn't that enough?'

Renji was more nervous than anyone.

Yesterday it was Shinobu, today it was Kanae... what if tomorrow it was Rukia's turn?

"Captain Kanae!"

Rukia and Isane rushed to the cell bars, grabbing Kanae's hands, both their eyes slightly red.

They didn't know what awaited her.

Kanae held back the joy about to burst from within, turning to her still-clueless comrades with a gentle, slightly tragic smile.

She patted Rukia and Isane's hands, her tone carrying a calm acceptance of death: "It's alright. Don't worry about me."

With that, she let go and followed Yu out of the dungeon.

The moment she turned away from all the team members, Kanae could no longer suppress the upward curve of her lips.

Her mouth twisted up wildly, and she had to cover it with her sleeve to keep from laughing out loud.

Finally, it was her turn!

But to Rukia and the others, her trembling shoulders and lowered head were clearly those of someone forcing back tears.

So even though Shinobu had sacrificed herself, her sister Kanae couldn't escape that King of Hueco Mundo's clutches after all.

Both sisters would be defiled by that bastard... Thinking this, Renji slammed his fist against the cell bars. "Beasts! Beasts!"

In the cell, only Asuna knew the truth.

Asuna silently rolled her eyes, glancing at her grieving comrades beside her. She wondered what they would think if they knew the truth.

After leaving the dungeon, Yu told Kanae where Makoto's room was, then left without looking back.

Kanae walked alone through Las Noches's layered corridors, her heartbeat accelerating with each step.

When she finally pushed open Makoto's bedroom door, the first thing she saw was her sister Shinobu kneeling between Makoto's feet, bobbing up and down in a certain rhythmic motion.

Hearing the door open, Shinobu looked up, casually tucking a strand of hair behind her ear, and greeted her in a slurred voice: "S-sis... you're here... gulp... w-want to join?"

Kanae shot her shameless sister a big eye-roll, but her steps didn't hesitate. She walked straight toward the bed.

'At least you remembered your sister, you little brat.'

The third day, Yu appeared expressionlessly at the dungeon entrance again. This time his gaze fell on Asuna. "Come out."

Seeing Asuna taken away as well, the remaining Rukia and Isane grew anxious.

'Yesterday it was Captain Kanae, today it was Asuna... if this pattern continued, would it be our turn tomorrow?'

Isane looked down at herself, then at Rukia.

'Tomorrow, would it be my turn or Rukia's?'

But on the fourth day, Yu didn't come.

On the fifth day, Yu still didn't come.

Renji's face looked haggard, his eyes bloodshot.

He had barely slept these past few days, constantly alert to footsteps in the corridor.

He swore to himself that if Yu appeared at the cell door today and named Rukia, he would fight with his life to help her escape.

Fortunately... or rather, luckily, Yu didn't come again.

Three more days passed, and no one else was taken from the dungeon.

This left Rukia, Isane, and the other survivors feeling a subtle sense of humiliation.

What did this mean? Even Megumi and the Kocho sisters were chosen, but they weren't even worth being called out? They weren't good enough, were they?

And so, a week passed in endless waiting.

That night, the remaining Expedition Team's Shinigami lay sleeping in their cells. Days of heightened alertness had left their bodies and minds exhausted.

Just then, a low call echoed through the silent dungeon: "Hey, hey... wake up, wake up."

Everyone roused from their light sleep, rubbing their eyes and turning toward the sound.

What they saw was a dark-skinned, dashing woman in a black tight combat suit, casually wearing an orange jacket over it.

She was crouching by the cell door, which she had just opened. Her purple hair shimmered softly under the moonlight.

It was Yoruichi, back in her human form, revealing her true identity.

"Y-you're... Captain Yoruichi?!"

Isane's face changed dramatically the moment she recognized her. Her voice rose half an octave.

"Yoruichi? Who's that?"

Renji, Ikkaku, and the others scratched their heads in confusion. These low-level Shinigami from the Rukongai had clearly never heard of Yoruichi.

But Rukia, who had been adopted by the Kuchiki Clan, was also shocked when she saw Yoruichi. She quickly explained to her companions, "Yoruichi-sama is the former Captain of the 2nd Division and the former head of the Shihoin Clan, one of the Four Great Noble Families..."

Then, Rukia's expression grew complex. "I do remember my brother mentioning that about a hundred years ago, during an incident, the former 2nd Division's Captain was abducted by a Menos Grande and taken to Hueco Mundo. After that, the Shihoin Clan sent several Shinigami to search for her, but they all returned empty-handed... I never expected you to still be alive..."

"Shh—"

Before Rukia could finish, Yoruichi raised her index finger to her lips, signaling them to be quiet immediately.

"Forget the past. That bastard Makoto is busy right now. You need to leave while you can."

Hearing Yoruichi say 'he's busy', the virgins among them couldn't help but blush.

Everyone knew exactly what that King of Hueco Mundo was doing right now.

Rukia hesitated, then pressed, "But if we leave now, what about Captain Kanae and the others? What about Kocho Shinobu-san, Lieutenant Kato, Katsura-san, Asuna-san..."

Though Kanae was only the temporary expedition leader, not an official Captain of the Gotei 13, her excellent leadership and gentle care had earned the trust and respect of everyone on the journey. The members had long grown accustomed to calling her 'Captain Kanae'.

Yoruichi rolled her eyes inwardly.

'They're having the time of their lives right now. No one needs your concern.'

Since a few days ago, after sharing Makoto's lollipop with those Shinigami girls, Yoruichi had discovered that these seemingly prim and proper young women were each wilder than the last.

Especially Darkness... she was on a whole other level.

Megumi, who always looked so composed on the surface, was so aggressive in bed that even Yoruichi, a veteran who had done it with Makoto at least ten thousand times, felt embarrassed.

But on the surface, Yoruichi still had to put on a reluctant, sorrowful expression. "There's no choice. To buy you time to escape, they have to keep Makoto occupied. You need to go now. Don't let their sacrifice be in vain."

As soon as she said this, everyone's eyes reddened.

Rukia bit her lip tightly. "We can't just abandon Captain Kanae and the others here."

Not only was she not the type to stand by and do nothing, but Kanae had also helped her punish the scum who had defiled Kaien's memory.

Just for that debt of gratitude, Rukia couldn't accept running away while leaving Kanae behind in the enemy's den.

Yoruichi put on a frantic expression, raising her voice: "If you don't leave now, their sacrifice will be in vain! Besides, someone needs to report what happened here to the Seireitei, don't they? Do you want them to have suffered for nothing—"

Seeing these brats still hesitating and refusing to leave, Yoruichi's patience finally snapped. Without a word, she kicked Renji square in the ass.

Rubbing his sore backside, Renji looked utterly wronged.

'Rukia was the one who refused, so why kick me?!'

But Renji was indeed worried that Rukia staying any longer might eventually catch the King of Hueco Mundo's eye and be summoned to his chambers like the Kocho sisters.

He stopped rubbing his sore butt and urged Rukia, "Yoruichi-sama is right! We need to go now, Rukia! We can't let Captain Kanae's sacrifice be in vain!"

Helpless, the group followed Yoruichi's lead and quickly fled the dungeon.

Yoruichi led them through a less-patrolled side corridor of Las Noches, safely escorting them out of the city under the cover of night.

At their farewell, Yoruichi pulled a letter from her sleeve and handed it to Rukia.

"This is a letter from that girl Kanae to Saeko. Make sure you give it to her when you get back."

Thinking of the Kocho sisters and the others enduring unimaginable humiliation in that bastard Makoto's chambers while she could only flee back to the Seireitei, Rukia felt a wave of sadness well up in her nose.

She took the letter with both hands and bowed deeply to Yoruichi. "I will definitely deliver this to Captain Busujima. I swear it."

Behind her, Renji and the others had already opened the Senkaimon back to the Seireitei. The white Reishi Light shone brightly under the moonlight.

Renji stood at the gate, urging, "Rukia, hurry! We'll be discovered!"

Finally, watching the brats scramble into the Senkaimon, Yoruichi let out a long sigh of relief.

"Finally fell for it. Those kids were way too slow."

Thinking of Rukia's tear-streaked face, Yoruichi couldn't help but feel exasperated. "What are you crying for? You have no idea how much fun those little sluts are having right now..."

Then the image of what the Kocho sisters and Megumi were doing in the bedroom flashed through her mind again.

Yoruichi shook her head, trying to shake those images away. She was already... feeling a little needy again.

The next second, Yoruichi activated her self-created advanced Shunpo... Shunko.

White lightning and shockwaves burst around her as she shot toward Las Noches like a purple bolt of lightning across the night sky.

She needed to hurry back. Otherwise, she wouldn't even get a few drops.