Tsunayashiro Tokinada's Fangs

The venue is a circular arena, which was originally an execution ground for nobles. Because of Mr. Jin'ya's participation this time, his affiliated nobles worked overtime to complete this circular arena that can accommodate 5,000 people.

The venue wasn't very large; in such a small space, using Kidō could easily affect the audience.

But if the audience doesn't care about these things, then that would be a huge disrespect to the Tsunayashiro Clan.

The three seats at the head of the table.

One of them is Shiba Kūkaku Shiba, the Shiba Clan, who has kept a low profile for decades.

One of them represents the Soul Reaper Gods), Kaname Tōsen, the captain of Soul Reaper Captain of the Ninth Division and the chief editor of the Seireitei Communications.

"I didn't expect you to actually come." Kūkaku raised his head slightly, his annoyance undisguised.

"Oh? I just came to see some acquaintances. The decadent Shiba Clan might be kicked out of the Five Great Noble Clans at any time, and then we won't see them anymore."

Although Jin'ya was being sarcastic, he wasn't truly enraged, or at least didn't intend to kill, because everyone was one of the Five Great Noble Clans, the rulers of this world.

I can tolerate you making a joke that's not too serious.

Compared to him, this blind man...

Jin'ya looked with annoyance at Kaname Tōsen, who sat to one side with an equally composed air.

And what is your identity?

Without exchanging pleasantries or even getting up, Kaname Tōsen remained seated with his usual gloomy expression, showing no emotion whatsoever.

At this moment, both teams' players took to the field.

The rules of the battle are simple: it's an indiscriminate fight where anyone can concede and leave the stage, until one side is completely wiped out.

Representatives from the noble side, Kūkaku and Jin'ya, did not participate, and naturally, Dōsan Hanyū also did not show up.

Therefore, Rangiku Matsumoto, the lieutenant of the Tenth Division, was the Soul Reaper representative who took the stage this time.

From afar, Kūkaku's gaze fell upon Dōsan, while Dōsan raised his white eyebrows. The siblings looked at each other, and Dōsan nodded slightly.

Time seemed to have turned back three months. Back then, Dōsan's smile was so shy, but the Dōsan before us was both shy and confident.

Seeing this, Jin'ya in the stands felt even more disgusted.

No rush.

The aristocracy's side was both unexpected and yet perfectly logical.

Tsunayashiro Clan, Tsunayashiro Tokinada.

Low social status, but powerful.

It can showcase the composure of the Tsunayashiro Clan without tarnishing Tsunayashiro Clan noble bloodline.

Like Dōsan, he also looked up at the stands, but his gaze was fixed on the blind captain.

Tokinada Tan smiled slightly wickedly, knowing that the blind captain was definitely "watching" him.

His gaze then fell upon Dōsan Hanyū.

His gaze became even fiercer and more cruel.

Once, Kaname Tōsen's most cherished friend, who was also his wife, Tsunayashiro Tokinada, died at his hands.

Tōsen began his unfortunate life from that time, and even now that he has become the captain, Tokinada can still feel the pain emanating from him.

Witnessing your misfortune is my good fortune.

At least in Tokinada's eyes, Kaname Tōsen an enemy, but a work of art, a work of art that he, Tsunayashiro Tokinada.

The Dōsan Hanyū are different.

He's so lucky.

In this unfortunate world and unfortunate times, his good fortune, like a demon from the abyss, tore at the Tokinada.

From the day Dōsan Hanyū rose to prominence Tsunayashiro Tokinada realized his responsibility.

He himself will become a nightmare, Dōsan Hanyū into Hell of misfortune.

Let's start with him.

Tokinada Tan's gaze shifted from Dōsan to the orange-haired beauty before him, his eyes filled with lust.

That gaze, devoid of any emotion other than wicked intent, sent a chill down Rangiku's spine.

Unlike other gazes, she had never seen such a look before. It wasn't lustful for her breasts, but something deeper.

But regardless, that look in his eyes was utterly disgusting.

Rangiku blinked her light silver eyes and began to look serious.

As the Spiritual Pressure on the field gradually increased, the confrontation intensified, and the audience below the field began to get excited.

Especially in the front row on the east side, a large flag was waving, with the number "three" written in capital letters on it.

"Giegie, keep it up!"

"Giegie, keep it up!"

"Dōsan, look at your mother!"

The one leading the flag-bearer was a tall man with silver-white hair, Isane Kotetsu, the vice-captain of the Fourth Division.

Although she didn't shout like the other women around her, she was still enthusiastically waving the flag.

Even her captain, Unohana, and her younger sister, Kiyone, would find her current state unbelievable.

On the scene, the crowd remained in a standoff.

"Lord Tokinada, we will be relying on you in the near future," a nobleman flattered him.

"Yes, yes, Lord Tokinada."

Even though he was the last in line of the Tsunayashiro Clan, he was still considered the greatest in their eyes.

"Huh? What did you call me?"

The minor nobleman, still somewhat confused about what was happening, hesitated in his voice, "Tokinada... Your Excellency."

"Puff."

Tsunayashiro Tokinada killed the man in front of him with a single chop, killing his teammate at this Kidō Exchange Meeting.

There was complete silence both on and off the field.

No one expected Tokinada.

Now that they were already in the ring, life and death were irrelevant, and Tokinada had not committed a crime.

But the biggest difference between the nobles of today and the nobles of a hundred years ago is that the nobles of today know how to have a sense of shame. Even the wanton killings of the Tokinada have made their blood and their instincts boil.

They can also feign calmness, or even appear terrified, and stand on the moral high ground to criticize Tsunayashiro Tokinada.

His actions didn't scare anyone else; instead, they terrified several female fans of the Soul Reaper on the other side. Was it really that dangerous?

"It's over, it's over, it seems I'll have to sacrifice myself for Dōsan." A Soul Reaper girl puffed out her chest.

The female Soul Reaper, who was already feeling a little scared, was immediately displeased by her teammate's words.

I'll definitely be the first person to die for Giegie!

A glint of fighting spirit flashed in the woman's eyes.

Tsunayashiro Tokinada paid no attention to any of this; he had already used Shunpo to reach mid-air.

"The mask of flesh and blood, the myriad forms taking flight, crowned with the name of man, etch twin lotuses upon the wall of azure fire, awaiting the abyss of great fire in the distant heavens."

"Hadō 73 - Sōren Sōkatsui!"

Flames erupted from his palms, like two giant dragons bursting forth, engulfing the entire venue.

Rangiku, Nanao, Ōmaeda all straightened up at the same time and stretched out their hands to protect the girls.

Bakudō Thirty-Nine: Enkōsen.

With the addition of the Thirty-Nine Triple Bakudō and the twelve defensive Bakudō simultaneously applied by the followers behind him, they barely managed to block Tokinada's attack.

But the noble team was not so lucky. Under Tokinada's attack, they were almost completely wiped out, with not a single person intact.

In a battle between the strong, victory or defeat can be decided in an instant.

It's not over yet.

Tokinada's target wasn't these small fry.

He descended from the sky, his hands seemingly swirling with energy blades, and with two swift movements, he repelled Nanao and Ōmaeda.

Rangiku stared intently at the enemy before her, but dared not make a rash move.

Tokinada studied Yamamoto Kyōraku along with Kyoraku and Ukitake, although his Zanpakuto was later confiscated for his crimes.

But today, Tokinada's Sōren Sōkatsui once again revealed his fangs.