Just This Once
A loud thud was heard.
Captain-Commander Yamamoto said in a deep voice, "Establish the World of the Living Search Team."
Led by Byakuya Kuchiki, Sixth Division Captain, and assisted by Kaien Shiba, vice-captain of the Thirteenth Division.
"Go to the World of the Living and find Isshin Shiba, the captain of the Tenth Division, and Kisuke Urahara, the traitor of Soul Society."
"Yes." Byakuya Kuchiki stepped forward and responded softly.
He understood why the World of the Living Search Team was mainly composed of the Sixth Division.
After all, the person who went missing this time was the former head of a branch family of the great noble Shiba Clan, so it was a noble affair.
Captain-Commander Yamamoto looked at Tokoyo Misao standing in the center of the field, and seeing the boy's smiling face, suddenly spoke:
"The Third Seat of the Tenth Division, Tokoyo Misao."
Your report mentions encountering enemies lurking in the darkness and Kisuke Urahara, but there's no sign of battle on you whatsoever.
Tokoyo Misao opened his eyes wide and asked in a somewhat innocent tone, "Is it my fault that I wasn't injured?"
"Hmph," Captain-Commander Yamamoto snorted coldly.
"You need to prove your strength by coming to the training ground and fighting the Vice-Captain Sasakibe, and showing your power."
If you can demonstrate the corresponding capabilities, then this report will be fine.
At this point, Captain-Commander Yamamoto turned and went into the adjacent cubicle, leaving behind a single sentence:
"Captain Unohana, Captain Kyōraku, and Captain Soi Fon, come forward as witnesses. The rest of the captains, please return."
He didn't say the last sentence, but all the captains present already understood.
If Tokoyo Misao cannot demonstrate the corresponding strength, then today's report has flaws.
The captain who wasn't called on walked towards the door.
Soi Fon laughed, "You liar, just confess and come with me to the Second Division jail. You'll suffer less then."
"There's nothing we can do." Shunsui Kyōraku stepped forward and patted Tokoyo Misao on the shoulder.
"You'd better go all out later. Old Man Yamamoto hates lying the most."
Sōsuke Aizen forward with a somewhat worried look on his face.
"Misao- kun, you don't need to worry. Although the Vice-Captain Sasakibe has great strength..."
But he's a very nice person and probably won't go all out against you.
However, you still have to give it your all.
As Gin Ichimaru passed by Tokoyo Misao, he whispered, "Good luck."
Tokoyo Misao sighed and followed behind Shunsui Kyōraku.
Walking through the side door into the corridor, after several twists and turns, we finally arrived at the training ground for the First Division.
Vice-captain Chōjirō Sasakibe was already standing in the center of the field, waiting.
Tokoyo Misao asked Captain-Commander Yamamoto, "Can we not fight?"
"No, you either go to the Second Division dungeon, or you demonstrate your strength here."
There was no room for negotiation in Captain-Commander Yamamoto's words.
Just then, a furious voice rang out. "Let me fight!"
A figure leaped over the high wall and crashed into the center of the training field with a loud bang.
Kenpachi Zaraki straightened up, his eyes gleaming with excitement as he stared intently at Tokoyo Misao:
"Come on, fight me."
Before Tokoyo Misao respond, a pink figure skipped and hopped along the corridor.
Yachiru Kusajishi approached Tokoyo Misao, obediently placing her hands together on her abdomen and bowing deeply.
"Misa-chan, please fight Ken-chan, I beg you."
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Tokoyo Misao faced with the adorable Yachiru Kusajishi crouched down and looked into her eyes.
She replied somewhat helplessly, "Yachiru, I'm not ready yet."
Yachiru didn't speak, but continued to stare intently at Tokoyo Misao with her bright, shining eyes.
You can tell from her eyes that Yachiru is determined to Tokoyo Misao and is now able to engage in joyful battles with Kenpachi Zaraki.
This puzzled Tokoyo Misao.
"Didn't we agree to wait until I'm ready?"
Yachiru hearing this, Yachiru's pupils slowly shifted downwards, her gaze falling on the Zanpakuto at Tokoyo Misao's waist.
He then nodded slightly, and then looked up again.
Please.
Tokoyo Misao's brow twitched slightly. He straightened up, turned to Captain-Commander Genryūsai Shigekuni Yamamoto, and said:
"Captain-Commander, you promised to send the Vice-Captain Sasakibe!"
Captain Unohana chimed in, "The Third Seat against Kenpachi Zaraki is indeed a bit difficult."
"That's true, old man. Kenpachi Zaraki isn't the type to hold back in a fight. Isn't this a bit too much to be showing off his strength?"
Shunsui Kyōraku also spoke.
Even Soi Fon, who disliked Tokoyo Misao's integrity, had to admit it.
If it's just a matter of showcasing his strength and having him face off against the beast Kenpachi Zaraki, the outcome won't be much better.
However, he was met with questions from several captains and a questioning look from the Vice-Captain Sasakibe.
Captain-Commander Genryūsai Shigekuni Yamamoto simply held his cane with both hands, closed his eyes, and seemed to be asleep, unable to hear anything.
That stinky old man.
Tokoyo Misao cursed inwardly.
If all else fails, just go up and exchange a few blows with Kenpachi Zaraki; if things don't go well, you can always run away.
He moved to the center of the field, looking completely listless and clearly not wanting to fight.
Captain Unohana spoke again, saying, "Captain-Commander, I still think it's really unreasonable to let the Third Seat face Kenpachi Zaraki."
But Captain-Commander Yamamoto still ignored him.
However, after Tokoyo Misao walked to the center of the field, he opened his sleepy eyes a little and looked at the field.
This attitude made the captains realize that the Captain-Commander truly intended to continue the fight.
At this moment, Yachiru Kusajishi cupped her hands around her mouth and shouted loudly into the arena:
"Misa-chan, have fun playing with Ken-chan!"
Her words were very innocent and cute, and her tone was lively and playful.
But everyone present understood that this was a battle of life and death, Kenpachi Zaraki would not hold back.
Tokoyo Misao in the arena, frowned.
He pondered how best to engage Kenpachi Zaraki in this battle.
Is it the Shikai?
He placed his right hand on the Zanpakuto.
Suddenly.
A torrent of golden Reiatsu erupted forth.
Tokoyo Misao raised his head and looked over.
Kenpachi Zaraki continuously built up his power, fully unleashing the strength of a peak Third-Class Spiritual Pressure.
A golden tide burst through the sky, illuminating the entire training ground in a dazzling golden glow.
His eyes were now completely covered by golden Reishi, transforming into the Heat golden light that pierced towards Tokoyo Misao.
The Heat seemed to pierce through Tokoyo Misao's skin and muscles, reaching into his bloodstream.
Tokoyo Misao felt his blood flow increase and his heartbeat gradually intensify, like a drumbeat.
His hand, which was resting on the Zanpakuto, did not grip it. Instead, he opened his eyes wide and stared into Kenpachi Zaraki's golden eyes.