How Did You Do It?

Their training location was not chosen randomly; the two began to spar, engaging in a battle approaching Captain-level.

Therefore, during each training session, in a special place and on a few specific occasions, Dōsan Hanyū would open a protective barrier.

The training grounds are a property owned by the Kuchiki Clan within Seireitei, but not in the noble district.

The two used Shunpo) from the shadows under the moonlight to evade the Shinigami (Soul Reaper) patrolling the various squads.

If people knew that he, Byakuya Kuchiki, needed guidance from others, the Kuchiki Clan would lose all face.

"Hmm?" Dōsan Hanyū murmured softly.

"What's wrong?" Byakuya, who was in front, keenly noticed that Dōsan Hanyū acting strangely.

No, it's just my imagination.

Dōsan just sensed fluctuations at the Reishi particle level around him, as if someone was using Shunpo.

Simply surpassing one's own perception in speed is impossible; even Soi Fon's Shunpo is far from reaching that level.

This was no illusion; the person who had just passed by was Honrō Useki, the Ninth Division paparazzi in Soul Society, who had been tracking Tachikawa Magaki.

Dōsan Hanyū even sensed the anomaly at the most fundamental level of Reishi, while Byakuya felt nothing at all.

Dōsan and Byakuya also kept a low profile, and it wasn't until they passed each other that Honrō Useki noticed Dōsan Hanyū.

"Is the target Dōsan Hanyū again?"

That's understandable.

It's perfectly normal for Tachikawa Magaki and her group to be up to no good, with Dōsan Hanyū as their target.

According to Honrō Useki's nearly six-month investigation.

This is an organization headed by Ichimonji Tsunayashiro, including Sōsuke Aizen, Fifth Division Captain; Gin Ichimaru Shin'ō Noble Guard; and Tachi Haruka, vice-captain of the Thirteenth Division.

Whether the Tsunayashiro Clan was directly involved behind the scenes is still uncertain.

However, if the mastermind behind it is indeed the Tsunayashiro Clan, the damage caused by this force will be no less than that of fifteen years ago.

It is not impossible that the existing ruling structure of the Seireitei could be overthrown.

But strangely and interestingly, this group, instead of thinking about dominating the Seireitei, overthrowing the Soul Society, or conquering the three worlds, set their sights on Dōsan Hanyū.

The key point is that if such a force had attacked Dōsan Hanyū from the beginning, given Dōsan, he would have had no chance to resist.

If they don't do that, they just watch.

He might occasionally do something harmless, but his main focus is still watching Dōsan Hanyū.

This touches upon a blind spot in Honrō Useki's knowledge.

Of course, Dōsan Hanyū is definitely special.

This is nonsense.

A soul that has been cultivated for less than ten years is comparable to someone who has cultivated for hundreds of years; there must be something special about it.

But this huge group of big shots, whose mere tremors shake the Soul Society, are constantly circling around Dōsan Hanyū, they're practically more like paparazzi than I am.

However, with Dōsan Hanyū by his side, Honrō Useki finally had something to look forward to.

He had just lost track of Tachikawa Magaki, but now he had no time to think about it; she was definitely after Dōsan Hanyū.

Maintaining the Zanpakuto's power, Honrō Useki hung behind the two.

"By the way, it's been a while since we've reported on Dōsan Hanyū." Who is the most furious about the unfair treatment Dōsan Hanyū has received?

The foremost one is Honrō Useki.

Like Rangiku, she's big-hearted enough that as long as she's alive, she's fine.

Like Soi Fon, who prioritizes rules above all else, worry outweighs anger.

As for Kūkaku, she's overjoyed that she won't be a dog of the Soul Reaper.

Having witnessed the darkness of two lifetimes, Honrō Useki lived a more carefree life, but his sharp eyes could no longer tolerate any imperfection.

It wasn't just his playful sense of justice, but also because Dōsan Hanyū had brought him a new lease on life. Honrō Useki raised his Zanpakuto, Seitei In.

"Let's create one more big news story before revealing the conspiracy of the Tsunayashiro Clan and Aizen."

The two arrived at the training ground, and a Spiritual Pressure rose from Byakuya Kuchiki. Instead of releasing his Zanpakuto, he used Shunpo to turn around and appear behind Dōsan Hanyū.

What a brilliant Shunpo!

Dōsan Hanyū exclaimed in admiration. Byakuya Kuchiki's Shunpo was among the top eight Soul Reaper Dōsan Hanyū had ever seen, but Byakuya's Spiritual Pressure was not even among the top twenty Soul Reaper Dōsan Hanyū had ever seen.

But.

As Byakuya disappeared from Dōsan's sight, Dōsan Hanyū released his hand from his Zanpakuto, then used his right foot as support to reach out and catch Byakuya's blade.

Humiliate me?

In fact, the two were already quite familiar with each other, but Byakuya, with his overflowing pride, was naturally unwilling to accept it.

The Spiritual Pressure on the tip of the Senbonzakura sword intensified as it was swung towards Dōsan Hanyū's palm.

Court death!

Killing you is out of the question, but I'll at least cut off two of your fingers as payment for underestimating me.

However, the blade was Dōsan Hanyū, and Byakuya Kuchiki was completely unable to budge or break through it.

He's gotten stronger again.

Byakuya's cold gaze widened slightly again. This wasn't the first time this had happened; even though they hadn't seen each other for ten days or so, Dōsan Hanyū had suddenly become so strong that Byakuya didn't recognize him.

The sword was held firmly in Dōsan Hanyū's hand. Byakuya did not struggle; he could feel the strength, and he knew he couldn't easily break free. If he exerted force now, it would be like a child whining to an adult. Byakuya could never do such a thing.

Liberation.

Byakuya hadn't tried this before; his understanding and mastery of Senbonzakura weren't yet sufficient, so he was using it while fighting others.

However, having adapted to the situation during his battle with Dōsan Hanyū and with guidance from Dōsan Hanyū, Byakuya had already been in this position for a long time.

This was the first time he had ever tried to release his Zanpakuto, which was being held in someone else's hand.

Perhaps boosted by his pride, Byakuya Kuchiki succeeded this time.

"Scatter, Senbonzakura."

The blade, under the moonlight, resembled fluttering cherry blossoms.

Even though it wasn't the first time he'd seen it, Dōsan was still deeply shocked.

As for Byakuya releasing his Zanpakuto into his own hand, Dōsan didn't feel anything. Couldn't he have done it before?

It was a success.

Byakuya was deeply shocked and, with the blade of his sword concealed by cherry blossoms, lunged at Dōsan Hanyū's arm.

But these cherry blossoms, falling on Dōsan Hanyū's arm, were like fireflies, extinguishing the flame.

With this level of defense, Dōsan Hanyū's body was like a layer of iron.

Without holding back, he unleashed the Shikai Senbonzakura, one after another, until Dōsan Hanyū was instantly overwhelmed by the cherry blossom rain.

Cherry blossoms danced, then the dance came to an end.

And amidst the cherry blossoms, Dōsan Hanyū spread his hands, like the protagonist giving a thank-you gift.

Byakuya sheathed his sword, his right eyelid trembling slightly. The dignity of the Kuchiki Clan could not suppress his thirst for knowledge and desire to become stronger.

Byakuya was certain that three months ago, Dōsan Hanyū did not possess such defensive capabilities.

This couldn't possibly be a spiritual talent; it must be a special skill.

"How did you do that?" Byakuya asked softly.

Dōsan Hanyū, however, didn't intend to keep this a secret. He smiled slightly and said, "I just figured it out myself. This move I learned is quite effective."