How the Story Should Unfold

Jidanbō was Shinsō through the chest by Gin Ichimaru, the Third Division Captain, for letting Ichigo and the others into the Seireitei.

With his old wounds still not healed, he opened the door for Dōsan Hanyū again and bumped into Soi Fon once more.

Compared to Captain Ichimaru, who's always smiling, Captain Soi Fon is clearly much colder.

Seeing that Jidanbō was holding off the Hakutōmon Sect, Soi Fon said nothing more and pointed her finger, "Hadō #4: Byakurai!"

The lightning bolts, like small snakes accompanied by crackling sounds, were a mere appetizer for Captain-level Kidō.

However, the lightning bolt struck Jidanbō's chest for a fleeting moment, then vanished as if nothing had happened.

Soi Fon turned her head to face the group of Ryoka in front of her, then her gaze fell on Dōsan Hanyū. No matter how well it was concealed, the fluctuations in Spiritual Pressure were unmistakable.

Soi Fon's squinting eyes suddenly snapped open, a flash of murderous intent crossing her face, and she actually laughed, "Hanki Sōsai?"

In reality, it's Mirror Reversal, which is far more complex in principle than Hanki. However, Dōsan's execution is subtle, and the concept of Mirror Reversal doesn't exist in this world.

Furthermore, this skill can only be used by Yoruichi Shihōin in Shunkō; Soi Fon in this world has only heard Yoruichi mention the concept of this ability.

Soi Fon came here because she sensed Yoruichi's presence. After investigating, she arrived at the Hakutōmon and, by a twist of fate, mistakenly assumed that Dōsan and Yoruichi Shihōin a close relationship.

"Renji, Tatsuki, you two go help out first, I'll take care of things here." Dōsan looked somewhat puzzled.

"Is it alright?" Tatsuki asked with some concern, as she knew how terrifying Captain-level could be.

"Let's go." Renji didn't care about anything else. If they didn't get far enough away, the battle might end before he even disappeared from Mr. Hanyū's sight.

Renji had such confidence in Dōsan Hanyū for two reasons. First, he had witnessed it firsthand. Second, he himself had inexplicably arrived in this world with his Spiritual Pressure increasing dozens of times. What would be the effect of Mr. Hanyū's Spiritual Pressure increasing dozens of times?

The world has been destroyed.

Tatsuki nodded to Ryuki, Dōsan turned back to Soi Fon and smiled.

The Hakutōmon closed again, Soi Fon felt a little confused. Why was this Ryoka giving her a strange smile?

Does he know himself?

He'd heard Yoruichi mention him?

Soi Fon's heart pounded.

"State your name, Ryoka."

"Dōsan Hanyū."

The hole in the Soi Fon shrank.

He knew that name all too well. M.

It is known that the three Ryoka — Ichigo Kurosaki, Yasutora Sado, Orihime Inoue —are all rumored to have been disciples of Dōsan Hanyū.

Among them, Yasutora Sado has a record of escaping from Captain Kyōraku, Orihime Inoue even captured Captain Hitsugaya of the Tenth Division.

And who exactly was their teacher, Dōsan Hanyū?

Orders from the First Division.

"No one other than the captain of the Thirteenth Division can fight against Dōsan Hanyū."

Soi Fon summoned the Hell Butterfly and recorded Dōsan Hanyū's appearance, then transmitted it to the First Division.

"Sting All Enemies to Death - Suzumebachi!"

The Spiritual Pressure belonging to the Second Division Captain began to boil, and the entire Seireitei began to tremble.

At this moment, Captain Soi Fon engages the enemy!

"Call."

Ichigo Kurosaki gripped Zangetsu with both hands, looking at the spiky-haired man with bells tucked in his hair, his chest bare, and a pink-clad girl perched on his shoulder—a pair of beast and girl.

"Oh? You can actually stand up?"

The beast glanced at Ichigo with disdain—no, it shouldn't be disdain, it was the look of a superior creature towards its inferior prey.

"That ridiculously large sword... you must be Ichigo Kurosaki!"

Kenpachi Zaraki drew his Zanpakuto and dragged it along the ground, sparks flying and making a hissing sound.

Ichigo exhaled, pressing his center of gravity downwards once more.

"I'm curious, with such weak Spiritual Pressure and cowardly aura, how could you even stand up in front of me?"

Phew, that was barely enough.

"Your murderous aura and imposing presence are far inferior to Mr. Hanyū's."

That's why he can still stand up now.

"Ha?"

Kenpachi Zaraki's speed began to increase, and the sparks generated by his Zanpakuto rubbing against the ground resembled special fireworks. His entire aura was like that of a demon from Hell.

For a fleeting moment, Ichigo felt a pang of panic, but then his eyes began to clear.

"Kendo: Yachiru!"

"Yachiru" is not a single sword technique. According to Mr. Hanyū, it has as many as eight thousand variations, and Ichigo mastered nine of them from Dōsan.

The instant the blades clashed, Ichigo felt his dominant right hand snap, but through sheer willpower, his Zanpakuto was not knocked away.

"Yachiru? What a nice name."

The blades clashed, the two separated, Kenpachi Zaraki flicked his sword, then sheathed his Zanpakuto at his waist and sped away.

"Ken-chan, is this okay? It's much more comfortable to chop with Little Ichi." Yachiru sat on Kenpachi's shoulders, her little feet crossed.

"Hahaha, I sensed it! That direction, that murderous aura, it must be Dōsan Hanyū."

Yachiru, perched on his shoulder as if looking into the distance, said, "It's Little Bee! She's so lucky."

"Hold on tight, Yachiru!"

"Huh? You don't know Dōsan Hanyū?" Mayuri Kurotsuchi his head, his big eyes darting around in disbelief.

Uryū Ishida adjusted his glasses. "All I know is that he once taught Ichigo how to train."

"Ha?"

A gasp of surprise reached Uryū Ishida's ears, but Mayuri Kurotsuchi had already vanished. Reacting instinctively, Uryū Ishida began to retreat.

A blade of light, tinged with a faint purple hue, flashed past Uryū Ishida.

Although as enemies, they shouldn't have such naive thoughts.

But as one of the captains of the Gotei 13, such a sneak attack is incredibly low-class.

"Quincy, wouldn't it be easier if they just died?"

The undisguised contempt in his tone ignited an unbearable anger in Uryū Ishida.

"Alright, let's go, Nemu."

"Is this really alright, Lord Mayuri?"

"Don't talk back, Nemu!"

Just like that, he left?

Uryū Ishida was utterly astonished; he had no idea that this strange man before him was the murderer who killed his grandfather.

With no prior grudges or animosity, Uryū Ishida would naturally not cause trouble for no reason.

These two scenes are somewhat strange. As the captain of the Gotei 13, he abandoned the enemy in front of him because of a Ryoka whose appearance was unknown.

However, this scene is interpreted differently when it happens to Aizen and his companions.

"Captain Aizen, this is not what you said!" Gin Ichimaru squinted, almost bursting out laughing. "In your story, it was Dōsan Hanyū who defeated Kenpachi Zaraki, and Uryū Ishida who defeated Mayuri Kurotsuchi. But that didn't happen. They didn't even have a real battle."

"There's nothing funny, Gin." Tōsen snapped.

"No, the story will still proceed according to the script. Tōsen, you go deal with Dōsan Hanyū. Gin, your target is Uryū Ishida." Despite being somewhat embarrassed, Aizen remained calm. Aizen even seemed to have the urge to apply hair gel.

"Yes, yes, yes." Gin replied casually, but was pondering Aizen's deeper meaning.

But it's too difficult.

Having infiltrated Aizen's side for so many years, before Aizen met Dōsan Hanyū, he was able to understand Aizen's thoughts. But after meeting Dōsan Hanyū, Aizen became completely eccentric.

Also, we need to find a way to get Aizen's blood!

A fierce glint flashed in Gin Ichimaru's eyes.