In the unknown space, lewd laughter floated from time to time.

"Push-ups with the man on top and the woman on the bottom are too common. I want to see... Oh my god, there is actually such a thing. I was so pure before."

“666, I’ve learned something new!”

"What a dreamy world! Why don't I have such a broad-minded lady in my place?"

"Yeah! It's hard to get a shot!"

“…”

Don't underestimate Duke from the first world. Although he has no superpowers or magic, and doesn't understand martial arts or science, and can do nothing but push girls, he has contributed a good kidney to everyone, as well as wonderful 3D stereoscopic ultra-clear images and various poses.

"Damn it! They are really going too far. Let's fight them." "..."

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A group of men were shouting that they wanted to die together with the Female Death God Association, but no one dared to take action despite their fierce words. Not to mention that the Female Death God Association had powerful connections, and it would be difficult to gain a foothold in the Soul Society if you offended them, let alone the two female captains, it would be difficult to offend either one.

Since ancient times, there can't be two tigers in one mountain, unless one is male and the other is female. In fact, this sentence is wrong. One male and one female are not allowed. On the day when the Male Death God Association was established, it offended a powerful organization, that is, the Female Death God Association, and then was humiliated in various ways.

Good kidneys! Good kidneys! ————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————

"President of the shooting range, what should we do? Just say the word. I will definitely support you wholeheartedly even if it means risking your life."

Speaking of which, Ukitake is really not arrogant, he has a good personality and a good temper, and he will never refuse others. Duke has invited two captains, the other one is Byakuya Kuchiki, and Brother Shooting Range hopes that his joining can increase the influence of the Male Death God Association.

The piercing alarm ended the fund-raising meeting, and everyone present rushed back to their respective squads, ready to fight. The invasion of the Ryūho was no small matter. The Soul Society was heavily guarded, and there were many powerful people. If the invaders dared to invade openly, they were either idiots who knew nothing, or they were skilled and bold, confident that they could get in and out seven times under the encirclement of the Thirteenth Squadron.

"The host is right, I quit!"

The shooting range was shocked: "Everyone, this is about the dignity of male death gods, how can you give up so easily? Is money more important than dignity?"

The shooting range guy's habit is really speechless. He always hands out sunglasses, all kinds of sunglasses, Duke almost vomited when he saw them. There are also flyers promoting the Male Death God Association, which are made in the same style as the small advertisements on telephone poles. It would be a miracle if anyone could join the association.

"I think if we take off the sunglasses, there might be hope." Duke complained to himself. Ever since he was forced to join this organization that would kill people without compensation, his entire status has been lowered.

"President of the shooting range, why didn't you say so earlier?"

The world of the God of Death! A certain house of the noble Kuchiki family of Seireitei, where the male God of Death Association is stationed. This noble house was personally given to Duke by Byakuya Kuchiki to thank Duke for saving his wife's life.

Ukitake was happy to shoulder the heavy responsibility of being the chairman. Perhaps because he was frail and sickly, he rarely left the team. He enjoyed the harmonious atmosphere within the association.

Tsk, women are already holding up half the sky in Soul Society! "The reason I called everyone here today is to explain the funding. Unfortunately, the funds provided by the higher authorities are only enough for us to survive for three months. After three months, we will have to find a way out on our own." The shooting range guy slammed the table, stood up and shouted angrily: "The Female Death God Association oppresses us and humiliates us! But we can't give in. We must fight back tenaciously and let them know our blood and perseverance. We will not be defeated easily."

"What, there is such a thing?"

Duke from the biochemical world set an example by saying that he now gets hard once a night, and each time he gets hard all night.

"Ahem! President of the shooting range, I was actually planning to submit my application for withdrawal after the meeting today."

Duke looked at the other person with a pained look, regretting that he had dragged him into the trap. The gentle and polite Fuzhu would never come back, but he was still enjoying it.

"Very good, you are worthy of my selection. You are indeed the backbone elite of the association!" Shooting Range looked around, nodded with satisfaction, and took out a donation box from under his seat: "There are twelve months in a year, and the funds for the remaining nine months depend on you."

"Number 5! There are members who withdraw from the association almost every day. If there weren't a meeting today and the withdrawal procedures weren't carried out, someone would probably withdraw today as well." Ukitake Jushiro was worried. As the most influential person in the association, he served as the chairman.

Duke refused to accept the offer, but Byakuya could not force him, so he had to rent the venue to the Male Death God Association for free to show his gratitude. His generous support gave the oppressed Male Death God Association a place to stay.

"Emergency alert! Intruder spotted in Seireitei!"

The idea of ​​the shooting range guy was good, but when Byakuya learned that he had to wear sunglasses to join the club, he refused without a second thought. He was so straightforward.

"An intruder has been spotted in the Seireitei—"

Just as the shooting range was about to explode and attack, a rapid alarm suddenly sounded over the Soul Society.

"Vice Captain Duke, thank you very much for sending me back." Ukitake said with a smile, "But now it is an emergency situation after all. If you don't rush back to the Fourth Division, isn't Captain Unohana okay?"

"We have invested too little money. If we could increase publicity like the Women's Association and improve member benefits, we would be able to reverse the decline and even attract new members." Fuzhu said confidently, looking like someone who had worked before.

"Ahaha, don't say that. The shooting range president is very capable and everything will be fine." Ukitake Jushiro stroked his sunglasses, revealing his shining silver teeth with confidence.

The president, Mr. Shooting Range, looked depressed as he examined the members. He sighed and said, "Yesterday, two more members submitted their resignation letters to me. This is the fourth resignation case this month."

"Yeah, a grown man must not be looked down upon by a woman." Hearing the old man's inspiring words at the shooting range, the rookies felt their blood boiling and shouted loudly.

Today, the association held its weekly regular meeting as usual, and every member responded and attended.

The old birds shrank their necks and dared not make a sound. For example, Duke buried his head and pretended to be asleep.

Captain Unohana of the 4th Division, if you anger her, you will be chopped off and go to the doctor, and she will at least make you lose a layer of skin. And Captain Soi-Fong of the 2nd Division, the commander-in-chief of the secret mobile team, is also responsible for supervising the "Worm Nest". If you offend her, she will throw you in in a minute, and perform "The Mountain Flowers Are Blooming Again" back to back.

"There's really no bright future!" Duke looked disgusted and secretly took off his sunglasses.

Papapapa————

"Me too!"

"I just said that I will bet my life. So I don't have any money, but I will give my life."

"I repeat, emergency alert, intruders have been spotted in the Soul Society! All divisions, take up position and defend!"

"What day is today?" Duke asked Ukitake Jushiro who was sitting next to him.

“……” The rookies were confused.

Don't get me wrong, this was pure applause.

"Everyone, more and more people are quitting the organization. This is a very dangerous signal, which means that the organization is going downhill. If you have any ideas, please feel free to speak up, and we can all work together to overcome the difficulties." The old man at the shooting range said with a headache. The number of members is decreasing, and except for a few capable backbones, the organization is about to become a lone commander.

“Ditto!”

"As for funding, we can't have any more." When it comes to money, the shooting range guy immediately frowned: "The First Division distributed activity funds to various organizations this year, and our association was deducted a large amount, and it all went into the pockets of the Female Death God Association."

Duke followed Ukitake leisurely and sent him back to the 13th Squad. Duke was Ukitake's attending physician and was very familiar with his condition. He was afraid that he would fall to his knees by accident.

Yes, money is more important than dignity! Everyone nodded in their hearts, and at this moment they reached a consensus.

In short, if it weren't for the luxury house provided by Byakuya for free, the meeting could only be held in the men's bathroom...

"Captain Fuzhu, you're joking. Our captain is incredibly strong! Even the combined forces of the Travel Disasters are no match for her. There's nothing to worry about." Duke's eyes flashed.

Some time ago, Kuchiki Byakuya's sister-in-law was on a mission in the human world. She secretly gave the power of the god of death to a human being, and now she is still crying in the Palace of Confession.

Then the identity of the invading traveler is self-evident!

The plot begins...

(End of this chapter)