My name is Sakura Tingjing, the most dedicated salted fish in Soul Society.
Position: Clerk on the ground floor of Room 46 of the Central Committee (cannon fodder concentration camp). Seireitei Government Service Center, No. 0371.
Reiatsu: OK (but enough)
Specialties: Organizing files, having zero sense of existence, surviving with facial paralysis
Ideal in life: Live until you retire, and don't get involved in the main plot even after you die.
After a few years in the job, I have perfectly practiced the survival rule of "not being seen"——
Sit in a corner during meetings, walk without making a sound, and walk around when meeting captains.
Until that day…
[She stood at the door of the council chamber for a long time just now! ! !
I:? ? ?
[System is activating...]
A line of golden light shone directly in the center of the field of vision.
[Abnormal fluctuations in host health detected...]
[Congratulations on activating the "Cross-Dimensional Auditorium" system!
[Current attention: 32]
Since then, my daily salted fish taste has changed——
Forum netizen: "She knows Byakuya! She handles all the borrowing records for decades!"
(Me: That's a work requirement.)
Forum netizen: "She can even warn Arrancar invasion in advance! This is not strength!"
(Me: That's the disaster avoidance intuition bought by the system...)
…
What's even more frightening is that the group of "old acquaintances" also started to appear——
Yoruichi: "Xiao Jing! Long time no see!"
Urahara: "Sakaniwa-kun, can you help me look at some data?"
Byakuya: (Silently handing over a loan slip)
Kiyone: "Shizuo! How come they all know you?!"
Me: ... I want to know too.
OK.
If you say I am the boss, then I am the boss.
If you say I hide my secrets, then I am hiding my secrets.
As long as I have enough popularity points, I can survive until the finale——
Everything you say is right.
Also known as: "Self-cultivation of Salted Fish"
Renamed: "About me being promoted to the altar by barrages and old acquaintances"
Intention: The redemption of original sin. The person who has been carrying the fragments for thousands of years returns to the origin, witnesses the sin, and then changes it. I have been dealing with me for a long time, and finally I am me.