Chapter 19

It had to be Kuchiki Senya.

Who could be as ruthless as him?

"Districts 1-80, almost everyone's here." A few hours later, Kuchiki Senya pushed aside the young lady next to him.

Looking down at the surging crowd below, tens of thousands of residents, the corner of his mouth lifted slightly.

Rukongai.

Divided into Districts 1-80 according to the four regions of east, west, south, and north.

District 1 has ideal public order and living conditions, with abundant food.

District 80, on the other hand, is barren, plagued by famine, where souls kill each other to decide who gets the right to survive.

And so on, as the district number increases, the public order and living conditions of each district decline, growing increasingly harsh.

The branch of Senya Pavilion was naturally opened in District 1, the most prosperous place, and where people have the most money in their pockets.

The news had been released beforehand.

Now.

Districts 1-80, all potential customers have already arrived, swarming like locusts, countless in number!

"Grand opening!"

"Let's begin now."

Kuchiki Senya smiled slightly, signaling the assistant beside him to begin preparations, to rake in a fortune.

As for him.

He was utterly uninterested and did not go out to watch.

Instead, he had more important matters.

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015. Little brother, you can't handle it, let big brother do it

"Boss Senya."

"The beauties coming for the interview have all arrived, shall we begin?" the mama-san said respectfully.

"Begin."

Kuchiki Senya nodded, casually picked up a bottle of wine and gulped it down, an expression of pure enjoyment on his face.

Behind him were several of the most outstanding young ladies, carefully massaging him, enjoying treatment like an Emperor.

"Number one, Miss Miwa."

The mama-san read the name tag, and immediately a beauty in a low-cut outfit walked into the room, dancing a stimulating dance...

That's right.

The main purpose of Kuchiki Senya coming here was to survey a garden of beauties.

And incidentally recruit some good-looking employees with potential.

The applicants.

Had two directions.

One needed to accompany clients.

The other was a management position, responsible for managing the daily operations of the brothel.

The salary would also be higher.

Not long after.

Kuchiki Senya nodded, signaling approval.

……

Time passed.

Senya Pavilion was bustling with noise.

At the top, in the most luxurious private room, things were even more in full swing.

Kuchiki Senya stood up unsteadily; after interviewing dozens of young ladies in a row, continuing further would be torture.

"Next, Hisana!"

The mama-san read the list.

Making Kuchiki Senya stop in his tracks abruptly.

Hisana?

Sure enough.

The next moment, a woman dressed in cherry blossom attire, gentle and reserved, walked in.

Looking at her appearance, she was ninety percent similar to the original female lead, Kuchiki Rukia!

Except.

Her temperament was more elegant, with a faint melancholy between her brows.

Like a crimson sky, incomparably pure.

"Hisana, interviewing for the management position, her personal skills are calligraphy, as well as management of the industry."

The mama-san explained beside her.

Kuchiki Senya nodded.

In the original work.

There was very little description of Hisana.

It was only known that she was Kuchiki Rukia's older sister, who, due to the pressures of life when Rukia was young, could only abandon her.

Later she married Kuchiki Byakuya, then spent her whole life searching for Rukia, but never found her.

He worked himself to exhaustion and fell ill, passing away within five years.

"Hello, Boss Senya, I am Hōmare." Hōmare bowed with an incomparably respectful expression and an elegant bearing.

Kuchiki Senya also sized her up, then began to test her.

No matter who she was.

She would also need to demonstrate corresponding value before she could be hired.

As time passed, no matter what question Kuchiki Senya posed, Hōmare could answer perfectly.

Not a single flaw could be picked out.

"You've passed. I'm giving you the position of Chief Steward. Come back to Soul Society with me." Kuchiki Senya nodded in satisfaction.

To be so skilled at managing an estate.

It seemed the original work's introduction of Hōmare as being born into a noble house in the human world was true.

And the calligraphy Hōmare had just written was even more flowing and vigorous — comparable to a grandmaster's!

Moreover.

In the original work.

Hōmare was not only exceptional at calligraphy, but her dancing was also unrivaled.

If Rukia's Bankai was the most beautiful Bankai, then Hōmare's dance was the most beautiful dance!

Talent.

Absolute talent!

He had to bring her under his wing, and then he could be a hands-off boss!

As for Kuchiki Byakuya…

Kuchiki Senya could only offer his apologies in his heart.

My foolish little brother, you can't hold onto Hōmare — let your big brother handle it!

……

"Kuchiki Senya…"

The Thirteenth Division Headquarters of the Court Guard.

Yamamoto's Heavy Strike furrowed his brow slightly and looked down at the intelligence officer below.

"You mean to say Kuchiki Senya is currently in Rukongai, has opened a Senya Pavilion branch, and even held a Huakui Assembly?"

Unohana Retsu sighed softly.

What a bold heart — just after pulling off such an earth-shattering feat, he immediately went off to romance and pleasure.

Unrestrained and unbridled.

A once-in-a-generation genius…