"Yoruichi, I am not joking with you right now."
Kenma formed his hand into a knife-hand chop and brought it down on Yoruichi's head.
Yoruichi was flattened to the ground, a puff of white smoke rising from her head.
Seeing Yoruichi still acting this way, Kenma gradually realized what was going on.
"Yoruichi, are you doing this on purpose?"
"How could that be? Sigh, it's just a pity that your expression wasn't intense enough. I wasn't satisfied."
Yoruichi's words were an admission; she had come over specifically to tease Kenma.
"Don't worry, I'm not a two or three-year-old child. I will wear clothes properly."
Looking at Yoruichi's lively demeanor, Kenma felt a moment of helplessness.
However, he naturally believed her assurance.
Although Yoruichi was unreliable in some matters, she at least knew the limits.
Not dwelling on this matter any longer, Kenma asked, "Tell me, what exactly did you come here for?"
"After I returned home from the Second Division, I couldn't see you anywhere even though it was so late, so naturally, I came to find you."
Yoruichi looked at the newly built Stealth Force headquarters and sighed with emotion.
"Mainly, I didn't expect such a large complex of buildings to be built so quickly!"
"And seeing how sturdy these high-rise buildings are, it's truly surprising."
Kenma said in a deep voice, "After all, the Grand Kido Chief personally took action. Achieving this step isn't too strange."
Yoruichi nodded, then asked Kenma, "Tell me, what ideas do you have for the layout of the Stealth Force?"
"I have practiced the secrets of the Stealth Force since I was a child, after all. I count as an expert in this area and can at least help you with some references."
Seeing Yoruichi's serious expression, no longer the playful look from before, Kenma's expression relaxed involuntarily.
After thinking for a moment, Kenma voiced his plans.
"In my expectation, the Stealth Force will be divided into thirteen General Bureaus."
"Apart from the General Affairs Control Bureau at the very top, which manages the overall planning of the Stealth Force's major administrative affairs, personnel, finance, data archives, analysis planning, and so on."
"The major General Bureaus below will involve internal and external intelligence, infiltration and counter-infiltration, transportation, medical care, prisons, surveillance and assassination, technical research, ideology, talent training, security functions, armed operations, and internal self-inspection..."
Kenma detailed his concepts from the past few days to Yoruichi.
Seeing Yoruichi fall into deep thought, he paused slightly to leave her enough time to think.
"That is all for now. Yoruichi, do you have anything to add?"
Yoruichi pulled her consciousness back from her thoughts and shook her head gently.
"You have thought it out very comprehensively. There are some areas even I didn't think of..."
No matter what, her husband was someone who came out of the Second Division; he wasn't someone who got by on connections alone.
He naturally had his own unique insights regarding the Stealth Force.
In fact, his understanding in certain areas was even more profound than hers, the Captain of the Second Division and former Commander-in-Chief of the Stealth Force.
It was just...
"Mr. Serious, why does this plan of yours for the Stealth Force look so familiar to me!"
"Isn't this just a replica of the Gotei 13?"
It was all detailed into thirteen parts.
Among them, there were functions managing general affairs, medical care, research... these institutions were exactly the same as the Gotei 13.
"You definitely copied Old Man Yamamoto's layout for the Gotei 13!"
Hearing this, Kenma looked away, avoiding Yoruichi's gaze.
"How could that be? It can't be counted as copying, at most it's just borrowing a little."
Aside from the Gotei 13, what Kenma borrowed from the most was that intelligence agency renowned in human history—the KGB.
The deeds of the KGB were too shocking, and that was just the tip of the iceberg that this behemoth revealed. Kenma had naturally heard of them in his previous life.
Naturally, he wouldn't let go of this obvious example.
Thinking of this, Kenma subconsciously touched his own thick and heavy eyebrows.
With such a huge secret service agency under his command, perhaps in the future, he would stand in the heavens and become the controller of this kingdom of the dead.
Kenma seemed to see the shadow of a certain 'Right Sphere Level' leader on himself.
'Your Majesty of Medals, infinitely rampant.'
While his mind was immersed in some whimsical thoughts, Kenma felt his waist and buttocks being ravaged wantonly by those cool little hands again.
Yoruichi's voice also rang out at this moment.
"Mr. Serious, your expression is so strange right now. Did you think of something fun?"
"Nothing."
Kenma paused, grabbing Yoruichi's little hands that wouldn't stop causing trouble.
Yoruichi then held his thumb in return and dragged him forward.
"It's been dark outside for a long time. Your work for today should have ended long ago."
"Let's go, come home with me."
...
After these few days of busy work, the framework of the Stealth Force had at least been set up by Kenma.
The Uchiha clansmen who came over, under the leadership of Fugaku and the others, quickly became familiar with the Seireitei and immediately entered a working state. With the filling of these elite backbones, the Stealth Force finally had an initial structure.
The next step was just to continuously fill it in.
Seeing that matters were handled roughly appropriately, Kenma breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
After the initial busyness passed, he found some free time and gave himself a one-day holiday.
On this day, the sun was shining brightly, and a gentle breeze was blowing, making one feel relaxed and happy.
Kenma prepared gifts and took Uchiha Fugaku and Fushiguro Toji to the Fifth Division to visit a friend.
Inside the Fifth Division barracks.
Facing the sudden arrival of Kenma and the others, the Captain, Hirako Shinji, naturally came out personally to receive them.
"The dignified Commander-in-Chief of the Stealth Force, the big favorite before Central 46, why would he come to our squad?"
Hirako Shinji spoke with a strong Osaka accent.
Fortunately, Kenma could understand even the more obscure Satsuma dialect, so the Kansai dialect was not a problem at all.
"I came suddenly this time to visit an old friend. Please forgive my presumption, Captain Hirako."
Kenma pushed the gift box in his hand forward, sending it in front of Hirako Shinji.
Looking at Hirako Shinji in front of him, he wasn't revealing that dazzling long hair at this time, but was rather reservedly wearing a hat.
Kenma felt incredibly strange in his heart.
Hearing the mention of a friend in Kenma's words, Hirako Shinji immediately understood.
"It's Aizen, right?"
His brow furrowed, and he looked at Kenma in front of him with a weird expression.
"I didn't expect that guy Aizen to actually have friends... The world is big, and there are all kinds of wonders."
After Hirako Shinji finished speaking, a gentle and low voice sounded from outside the room.
"Captain, speaking ill of people behind their backs is not a good habit."
" especially when it is Captain Hirako's Vice-Captain."
Clatter.
The wooden door was slid open, and the bespectacled Vice-Captain of the Fifth Division walked in carrying freshly brewed tea.
Looking at Hirako Shinji, Kenma, and the others in the room, a hint of apology appeared on Aizen's face.
"My apologies, Captain Hirako, Senior Kenma. Brewing the tea took some time."
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