Dōsan Hanyū? He Gave Me a New Lease on Life
"Ryoka?"
Tōshirō Hitsugaya, with his silver hair and eyebrows but dark circles under his eyes, stared at the orange-haired girl before him, showing no intention of making a move. "For such a meager salary, doing deadly work, you expect me to risk my life?" he thought.
Orihime Inoue entered the Seireitei, she was all alone. Although she had made great progress under the training of Dōsan Hanyū, her courage had not improved much.
Especially the white haori in front of her, Orihime Inoue recognized it; it was the attire of Captain-level, someone even Kurosaki-kun would have a hard time dealing with.
"What's with the rush? My name is Orihime Inoue. I'm not Ryoka. Look, I'm wearing Soul Reaper's outfit too!" Inoue lifted the Shinigami outfit she had just taken off.
That outfit is called the Death Knight's Robe.
Tōshirō rubbed his hair. The other party was in his territory, so ignoring it was definitely not an option, but how should he manage it? Although this Ryoka didn't seem very smart.
Where the hell is Matsumoto?!
Hehe, hehe.
I'm so panicked, what should I do?
Oh, right.
Inoue had a sudden inspiration. "Captain, do you know Dōsan Hanyū? He's from the Central 46 Division, and he's my mentor."
"Dōsan Hanyū?" Tōshirō tilted his ear, pretending to listen intently, thinking he would never hear that name again.
"Yes, Dōsan Hanyū."
Seeing the white-haired captain react, Inoue almost jumped up. Now he was safe. But something was wrong with the young captain's posture. It looked like he was about to draw his sword.
"Dōsan Hanyū?"
?
"He's my brother, he's been incredibly kind to me!"
I always felt that he wasn't telling the truth.
Hitsugaya drew his Zanpakuto from his back. Matsumoto hadn't taught him any training, and Hitsugaya was too lazy to learn, but the Captain-level Spiritual Pressure emanating from him was undeniable.
Under Hitsugaya's extreme rage, his Spiritual Pressure erupted, his entire body seemed to be covered by a reverse flow of cold air, and his eyes turned blue and white.
With a single strike, the ground before Hitsugaya froze, and a giant frost dragon swept towards Orihime Inoue.
"Santen Kesshun - Mirror Reversal!"
Inoue erected a triangular light shield, Hitsugaya's ice dragon struck Orihime's light shield, only to be deflected.
Ichigo Kurosaki learned the swordsmanship of Dōsan Hanyū, Yasutora Sado learned Dōsan Hanyū's hand-to-hand Hakuda, and Orihime Inoue's power was similar to Dōsan's; she also learned Dōsan Hanyū's signature Mirror Reversal.
It's a kind of Mirror Reversal, but the two people's basic principles of Mirror Reversal are not the same.
Fortunately, Orihime Inoue's Mirror Reversal wasn't good enough; otherwise, if that attack had landed on Hitsugaya wouldn't have been able to withstand it.
Unable to control his power, he forcibly activated his Spiritual Pressure, and this strike almost drained eighty percent of his power.
"Damn it!"
It still doesn't work.
Renji Abarai couldn't help himself recover his Spiritual Pressure, neither could Tatsuki Arisawa, nor could Sister Rangiku.
Yes.
Rangiku Matsumoto seems to have radar in her head. Not long after arriving in the World of the Living, she found her Dōsan. She was initially very cautious, but when she saw Abarai acting as if she had amnesia, she felt at ease and started drinking all day long, even clinging to Dōsan Hanyū.
"Sister Rangiku, could you please drink a little less? We need to go back to Seireitei to support Ichigo and the others."
"Phew." Arisawa let out a long breath, her eyes becoming firm. After all her hard work these past few days, she had finally earned Dōsan's approval.
And who is this woman? Then, Arisawa's gaze was subconsciously drawn to Rangiku's qualities, and he patted his chest in surprise, feeling a bit uncomfortable.
"It's huge."
"Huh? Seireitei?" Rangiku instantly sobered up a bit. "Where are you going, Dōsan- kun?"
Rangiku grabbed Dōsan and tucked him under her arm, then poured her own sake into Dōsan mouth with her other hand.
"You can't drink it!"
Dōsan suddenly sobered up, but he hadn't been on guard against Rangiku at all. Under Rangiku's sneak attack, Dōsan didn't have time to react at all. The bottle was shoved into his mouth, and then she started pouring wine down his throat.
After pouring the wine down Dōsan, Rangiku also fell backward to the ground with a wicked smile on her lips.
With someone to help with the work, the pay is very generous; all day long, you're either slacking off or on your way to slacking off.
This is a job I can't afford to lose.
"Run!" Dōsan revealed an expression he had never shown before in his life. "Take Miss Rangiku with you and notify as many residents as possible in the building, and also notify the Manager Urahara."
With a "glug," the words, though brief, were enough to scare Renji and the others half to death.
"Mr. Hanyū?" Renji asked tentatively.
"Don't talk to me!" Dōsan, barely suppressing his anger. "Get out of here quickly, find Kisuke Urahara, and tell him that Karakura Town is in danger!"
Arisawa is still in a daze.
Surely not?
He only took a sip of wine?
"Run!" Renji reacted quickly, hoisting the wicked Rangiku Matsumoto onto his shoulder and taking off running. However, he ran upstairs. Even if a real crisis occurred, with his skills, running upstairs or downstairs wouldn't make much difference.
What can be solved will be solved, and what cannot be solved is beyond our control.
"Tatsuki, go find Manager Urahara and tell him exactly what Mr. Urahara Mr. Dōsan said."
Although no one knows who Kisuke Urahara really is, he is someone recognized by Dōsan Hanyū, the swordsman who cut through the sky.
"Dududu."
Tatsuki's cell phone rang in her pocket. Although she was anxious, she answered it instinctively.
"This is Kisuke Urahara. I understand the situation. Please be careful."
That was all he said, and then the phone slammed shut.
He was indeed Dōsan Kisuke Urahara had mentioned; he truly possessed extraordinary abilities.
No, wait, could this guy be spying on me?!
Tatsuki Arisawa felt inexplicably nauseous.
Let's get to what we're supposed to do!
Randomly, Abarai took a deep breath and shouted in a voice that everyone in the building could hear.
"Run! Everyone, an earthquake is happening!"
"Run! Everyone, an earthquake is happening!"
"Run! Everyone, an earthquake is happening!"
The sound of footsteps clattering and rattling could be heard coming down from the building.
However, at the Arisawa family, the madness that Dōsan Hanyū had anticipated did not occur.
I can actually drink alcohol now?
He pursed his lips again, and surprisingly, Dōsan found the wine quite delicious?