Memories Shape People (Six-Seven)

However, the impact on the petals had no effect whatsoever, only causing a ripple.

"Could it be that this brat's Rei'i Grade is actually above mine?"

Soi Fon was truly losing her composure at this point.

No matter how you look at it, the little girl below is no more than twelve years old.

He was a genuine Third-Class Spiritual Pressure Captain-level, yet he was trapped in place and unable to escape by the opponent using only Reishi Manipulation.

That only proves that the difference in Rei'i between the other party and oneself is too great.

But how could that be?

How could someone so young have reached the second or even first class?

This joke isn't funny!

The most troublesome part is that Soi Fon is completely unable to use Bankai while she is enveloped by this flower.

If she could use it, even to shatter this petal, she herself would die here.

She glanced around; the members of the Stealth Force hadn't been teleported with her, meaning they needed outside support...

Kaien Shiba is currently having a passionate affair with Rangiku Matsumoto.

Renji Abarai roared and kept fighting Ichigo Kurosaki.

The only people who could support him were Jūshirō Ukitake and Rukia Kuchiki.

At that moment, Rukia Kuchiki had already drawn her Zanpakuto, stepped forward, and charged towards Tokoyo Misao.

"Dance, Sode no Shirayuki."

Her Zanpakuto turned pure white, with white ribbons adorning the hilt, making it look incredibly poignant.

"Captain Misao Tokoyo, stop defying the Soul Society's orders and let us take the Shinenju back."

She roared as she swung the knife down with both hands, but her voice sounded mechanical and devoid of any emotion.

Tokoyo Misao's eyes narrowed, and he also drew his Zanpakuto from his waist.

After blocking the slash from Sode no Shirayuki, he turned to the side.

Rukia's sword strike missed its mark.

At that moment, Tokoyo Misao his left fist and punched Rukia in the chest.

Rukia also dodged to the side, clasped her hands together, and hugged Tokoyo Misao's arm.

Using this spot as a fulcrum, she rotated her body, stretched out her right leg, and wrapped it around the back of Tokoyo Misao. With a sudden burst of strength, she seemed to be trying to control him.

But it seemed like he wasn't strong enough, and he ended up hanging on the other person.

Tokoyo Misao kept shaking his restrained arms, trying to Rukia off.

But because Rukia was holding on so tightly, he couldn't shake her off at all, so he simply started spinning around in circles.

"Are these two really fighting?" Soi Fon muttered through Soi Fon, nestled among the petals.

These two people look like they're dancing; what does it have to do with fighting?

Rukia's behavior was something she had anticipated.

She shifted her gaze, hoping that Captain Jūshirō Ukitake would intervene and rescue her.

Standing in front of Captain Ukitake was none other than Tōshirō Hitsugaya, the Third Seat of the Tenth Division, a genius recognized Soul Society.

Captain Ukitake spoke with a serious expression, "Tōshirō, we shouldn't fight."

"Captain Ukitake, Boss Misao said you can't take the Shinenju, so this is what I should do." Tōshirō slowly drew his Zanpakuto.

"Although you are the Seated Officer of the Tenth Division, your fundamental identity is that of Soul Reaper, and you should obey the orders of Soul Society."

Jūshirō Ukitake did not draw his sword, but continued to persuade him.

"What I learned from the Boss Misao was that Soul Reaper should fight to the death to protect the World of the Living and loved ones."

"I'm sorry, I haven't studied at the academy, so I don't know anything about the so-called Guardian Soul King and the balance of the Three Worlds."

Tōshirō Hitsugaya took a deep breath and began to gather Reishi.

Jūshirō Ukitake was taken aback.

However, upon hearing Tōshirō's words, he showed no anger whatsoever; instead, he revealed a relieved smile.

"I see, so that's how the Captain Misao taught you."

"Further words are useless." Tōshirō roared, unleashing a burst of intense Reiatsu.

"Bankai-- "

"Daiguren Hyōrinmaru!"

"I've heard of it, but I'm surprised you've actually mastered Bankai Tōshirō. However, it's still too early for our battle to begin."

As he spoke, Jūshirō Ukitake ran toward the edge of the training field.

"Come and fight me, Captain Ukitake!" Tōshirō roared as he chased after him.

Both Ichigo Kurosaki and Orihime performed admirably in the battle.

This made Orihime, who considered himself Orihime's Tōshirō, want to prove himself in the battle against Captain Ukitake.

But the other party just ran away.

"That Ukitake guy." Soi Fon was speechless. What kind of teammates did he have?

However, after Tōshirō used his Bankai, she understood.

It's impossible for Ukitake to defeat his opponent in a short time.

It seems things are indeed progressing in the direction she least wanted to see, just as she had predicted.

When Soi Fon received the Soul Society mission, she knew it would be extremely difficult.

Not to mention the other participants selected by Ukitake, who are now all starting to exert their efforts.

However, she also has a hidden mission in this journey to the World of the Living, something even Ukitake is unaware of.

She simply stood among the flowers and did not continue her attack.

Instead, he turned his gaze to the face of Tokoyo Misao, who was "dancing" with Rukia.

The culprits behind this Valley of Screams Space, are the Ganryū Ryōdōji family, who were once subordinates of the Tokoyo Clan.

Her hidden mission in the World of the Living is to confirm whether Tokoyo Misao is behind this matter.

Chapter 148 Memories Shape a Person (Parts 6-7)

"Stop spinning, stop spinning, it's making my head spin," Rukia Kuchiki whispered.

The spinning finally stopped.

However, she showed no intention of letting go and continued to cling to Tokoyo Misao.

That little face still wore a look that said, "I'd rather die than let go."

He had a fierce expression on his face, determined to Misao back to Seireitei for trial.

However, to Soi Fon's observant eyes, this appearance seemed more like she was being coquettish.

"Why did everyone suddenly start fighting? Aren't we all the Soul Reapers?"

Senna has been completely bewildered since just now, unable to comprehend the current situation at all.

Even though they talked about the "Shinenju," she felt that something was wrong with her memories, but she still couldn't understand it.

Her expression gradually turned serious, and she spoke again:

"We are all Soul Reapers, and our duty should be to maintain the balance of the Three Worlds, not to fight amongst ourselves here."

"So what do you want to do?" Tokoyo Misao gave up on throwing Rukia off, letting her hold him like that.

As he asked Senna, he turned his head to check her expression.

But as soon as she turned her head, what came into view was Rukia's eyes, which were like black gemstones, and her fierce, clenched teeth.

Tokoyo Misao and Little Rukia locked eyes for a moment, then Tsunematsu softly asked, "Would you like to move aside?"

"No." Rukia replied decisively.

To make himself look fiercer, he clenched his teeth even harder, making his cheeks bulge out.

"Alright then." Tokoyo Misao turned his head again.

His nose tip gently touched Rukia's nose, and a warm breath sprayed onto her lips.

At this moment, he was less than a centimeter away from Rukia's red lips.

"You!?" Rukia felt the touch of her nose and the hot breath on her face, and instinctively wanted to tilt her head back.

But in an instant, she froze, her eyes wide, gripping her body tightly.

At that moment, she felt a surge of heat rush to her face, and she felt a little dizzy.

Suddenly, her lips seemed to sense something, but just as she was about to feel it more closely, it disappeared again, leaving her with a feeling of emptiness.

She couldn't help but clutch Tokoyo Misao's clothes even tighter, burying her head in his neck, as if she wanted to hide herself away.

Meanwhile, Soi Fon was observing from a distance, burst into a tirade:

"So you're not even going to act anymore, are you? Are you just treating us like a couple having a romantic time?!"

At this moment, Tokoyo Misao had already turned his head to look at Senna:

"So you still think of yourself as the Soul Reaper Senna, right?"

"Of course, what else am I besides this?" Senna's expression had hardened.

She shook off all those inexplicable memories from her mind.

She is Senna, a Soul Reaper from Soul Society!

Tokoyo Misao looked up at the ceiling of the training field.

He sensed that a group of uninvited guests had arrived in the Chamber of Commerce's backyard.

"Perfect timing, let's go up and take a look."

He stepped forward, placed his left hand on Senna's shoulder, and activated the short-range teleportation array.

The three left the secret training ground and returned to the Chamber of Commerce's backyard.

Soi Fon, trapped within the Shield of Six Flowers, was frantic and hurriedly called out to Little Orihime below:

"Your master left with two women; he is very likely in danger."

"How could Master possibly be in danger?" Little Orihime simply didn't believe her.

Soi Fon frantically racked her brains, trying to figure out how to Little Orihime into letting her out.

Judging from their age, they should be a middle school student in the World of the Living, which is the age when they would like to read shoujo manga.

Simply using the excuse of encountering a powerful enemy while adhering to Tokoyo Misao is certainly not an option.

Then we'll have to resort to storylines from shoujo manga.

She believed that no young girl could possibly ignore such a situation.

"Idiot, sometimes when girls who are close to each other are together, it creates a situation called a 'shura field' (a romantic love triangle). You've probably seen that in manga, right?"

As expected, Little Orihime's sensory range was quite large.

She had witnessed the brief interaction between her master and Rukia.

Now they've dragged Senna away too. Thinking about it, it really feels like a chaotic scene straight out of a manga.

However, this is a matter concerning one's own master.

She looked up and said to Soi Fon:

"That's none of your business."

Soi Fon, and she suddenly realized that this little girl wasn't so easily fooled.