The naked Yoruichi Shihōin

The roar of battle arrived belatedly. The immense Spiritual Pressure surge unleashed a violent Spirit Particles tsunami, the erupting Spiritual Pressure carrying two different streams of Spirit Particles, sweeping everything away.

The immense Spiritual Pressure caused the ground around the two to sink several meters, and the golden and Black and White Spiritual Power Flow like a scraper, leaving deep sword marks on everything.

Wherever the surging Spiritual Pressure passed, everything seemed to have been cleaved thousands of times by a long sword. The ravaged buildings collapsed softly like waterlogged clay pots.

Jūshirō Ukitake and Shunsui Kyōraku worked together to dispel the smoke and dust, restoring clear visibility to the battlefield.

In the center of the battlefield, Kenpachi Zaraki and Ichigo Kurosaki lay in the deep crater.

Unable to contain his curiosity, Shunsui Kyōraku asked his friend, "Ukitake, can you tell who won?"

Jūshirō Ukitake shook his head and laughed, "That goes without saying. Captain Zaraki didn't even use his full strength, so of course he wins."

"No, you can't say that."

Kenpachi Zaraki sat up, pointing to a gruesome wound on his chest. Ignoring the gushing blood, he laughed and said, "At the same level of Spiritual Pressure, I was struck in a vital spot. I only survived by instinctively unleashing even greater Spiritual Pressure, so I lost."

Jūshirō Ukitake and Shunsui Kyōraku exchanged a glance, taking the Ryoka named Ichigo Kurosaki even more seriously.

A guy who can make Kenpachi Zaraki admit defeat is definitely not to be underestimated!

The Pink-Haired Vice-Captain skipped over to the two of them and bowed to the lying Ichigo Kurosaki.

She happily thanked her, "Thank you so much! Thanks to you, I was able to see Little Kenpachi's happy smile!"

"Please, please don't die!"

"Once you're better, and if the old man hasn't executed you, you can continue fighting with Little Kenpachi."

Ichigo Kurosaki: "----"

Yachiru's unusual gratitude left the young Ryoka completely bewildered, as if such a feeling would be very painful, and it would be better to just finish him off with a fatal blow.

When Ichigo Kurosaki was feeling dejected, Jūshirō Ukitake walked up to him and said, "Young Ryoka, your companions are already waiting for you in the Jail. I will lock you up with them to await the judgment of the Central 46."

"No!"

A long, serrated sword suddenly pierced between Ichigo Kurosaki and Jūshirō Ukitake. Kenpachi Zaraki, relying on his Zanpakuto, unleashed a powerful Spiritual Pressure, driving Captain Ukitake dozens of meters away.

Ukitake grave. He drew his Zanpakuto and demanded, "Captain Zaraki! Why did you stop me from arresting the Ryoka?"

Shunsui Kyōraku also drew his Zanpakuto, forming a special formation with his friend to intimidate Kenpachi Zaraki from the side.

His brow furrowed even more. "Kenpachi, have you gone mad? Harboring Ryoka is a serious crime! You're the captain of the Gotei 13!"

Kenpachi Zaraki, however, remained unfazed by the threats from the two captains, a sinister smile spreading across his face, "My request is simple."

"Let this Ryoka go. I'm quite satisfied with his Spiritual Pressure and Zanpakuto. I'd like to fight him again."

Ukitake said, "This is not a reason for you to disobey the laws of the Death God. Besides, once the verdict is handed down, Captain Zaraki will have plenty of time to fight him."

Kenpachi Zaraki shook his head and said, "Impossible, the Central 46 will definitely execute them."

Shunsui Kyōraku laughed, "Captain Zaraki doesn't understand the laws of the Soul Society enough. Invasion by Ryoka like this, unless they cause the death of Death God, will result in long-term imprisonment."

"As the captain of the Eleventh Division, it's perfectly legal for you to select an inmate from the Jail as a sparring partner. There's no need to do it at this time—"

Kenpachi Zaraki looked at Shunsui with the disdainful gaze one might give an idiot. "I always thought you were a smart person, but who knew you were an idiot too."

"Haven't you realized that the Central 46 is no longer trustworthy?"

Jūshirō Ukitake was taken aback by what he heard, and for a moment he did not understand the meaning behind Kenpachi Zaraki's words.

Unfortunately, he was seriously ill and his energy was quite limited, so his brain was bound to react slowly when facing Kenpachi Zaraki.

But Shunsui Kyōraku was different. Kenpachi Zaraki's words were like a bolt of Inazuma, slicing through the thick fog of "usual familiarity" and revealing to him all sorts of strange things.

Unlike Kenpachi Zaraki, whose thinking relies entirely on intuition, Shunsui Kyōraku appears to be a greasy middle-aged man, but in reality, he is a shrewd and calculating politician.

He quickly realized the deeper implications, understanding that the more problematic the Central 46 was, the less they could afford to make any mistakes.

Otherwise, the root cause of the problems in Central 46 would crush him first.

Therefore, Shunsui Kyōraku discarded his straw hat and Captain's Haori, Zanpakuto into Shikai, and drew closer with both hands wielding the sword.

"Captain Kenpachi Zaraki, your words have no basis whatsoever. As captains, we should trust the Central 46 and the laws of the Seireitei."

"If you insist on doing things your way, I won't be so polite."

Kenpachi Zaraki's eyes widened upon hearing this, and a maniacal smile appeared on his face, as if he were a gourmet who had seen Manchu-Han Imperial Feast, or a pervert who had seen Beautiful Girl.

He licked his lips and grinned foolishly, "If Captain Shunsui Kyōraku is willing to fight me, that would be wonderful, something I couldn't ask for more."

Jūshirō Ukitake was delirious from his illness, and his mind was incredibly slow. He was stunned by the sudden and unexpected changes in the situation.

He also Shikai his Zanpakuto, brandishing two swords in a menacing manner, and said, "Captain Zaraki, if you fight Shunsui, I might just kidnap the Ryoka demon."

"You know, Vice-Captain Yachiru is no match for me."

"Take them away if you want, hurry up and do it." Kenpachi Zaraki glance at them. "With Captain Shunsui Kyōraku fighting alongside me, what need do I have for those Ryoka?"

Ichigo Kurosaki: "----, You're very Politeness!"

Jūshirō Ukitake's attempt to intimidate him failed, and he smiled helplessly. As expected, ordinary people can't understand a sword fanatic.

Just as Kenpachi Zaraki and Shunsui Kyōraku were fighting amongst themselves, a black figure arrived in an instant, carrying the defenseless Ichigo away, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

The shadowy figure moved so fast that it was impossible to see with the naked eye, but since everyone present was the captain and vice-captain, they could barely make out that it was a dark-skinned girl.

Jūshirō Ukitake frowned and asked, "Which captain made that move with such a fast [Shunpo]?"

Shunsui Kyōraku shook his head and said, "[Shunpo] doesn't have that kind of speed, it's [Utsusemi]!"

Ukitake was stunned. "[Utsusemi] is the exclusive skill of the Second Division Captain, how could she possibly help the Ryoka?"

"Wait, that's a woman with a seductive figure and skin as smooth as black pearls, and maybe—she's even naked—"

"Damn it! It's that traitor, Yoruichi Shihōin!"

Yoruichi Shihōin!

Shunsui Kyōraku squinted and was about to give chase when Kenpachi Zaraki blocked his way.

Kenpachi blazing, grinned and said, "No way! You promised me a fight!"

Shunsui Kyōraku looked at the sword maniac in front of him, pressing his Taiyang with the hilt of his sword in exasperation. "How did I ever mess with this madman? This is really troublesome."

Jūshirō Ukitake drew his sword to attack, but was stopped by the Pink-Hair Yachiru: "You can't stop Little Kenpachi from enjoying the battle."

Ukitake said anxiously, "Vice-Captain Yachiru, Captain Zaraki is seriously injured. How can he continue fighting?"

Yachiru said with a grin, "It's alright. Little Kenpachi is stronger than Beast. After talking so much, he must be fully recovered."

"Besides, you just said that Vice-Captain Yachiru is definitely no match for me," humph! Yachiru is very unhappy, and the consequences will be severe.

"Hahaha, Yachiru speaks well!" Kenpachi Zaraki laughed loudly, "Let's have a great battle!"

Yachiru raised her small Zanpakuto: "Kill the duck!!"

Boom!!

Boom!!

The sudden outbreak of two major battle groups attracted the attention of countless Death God.

Especially Retsu Unohana, who was telling Shazo about her dream as she walked over.

The gentle and quiet older sister looked up in surprise. "Huh? Kenpachi's fighting with Koharu again?"

"Even that sickly Shisilang has made a move? Is he out of his mind?"

"Strange, who is the Grim Death God who fought with Shishiro? I have no recollection of him at all."

Shazo, however, seemed to recall something unpleasant. He grinned and said, "It's our Eleventh Division's vice-captain, Yachiru."

"So it's this child. No wonder I didn't remember her." Retsu Unohana blinked, looking puzzled. "Strange, Yachiru's Spiritual Pressure gives me a weird feeling... Yachiru — Yachiru— "

As the battle between the Death God captains erupted, attracting almost all the Death God to gather, Flash Goddess Yoruichi was carrying Ichigo Kurosaki as they sped away.

Realizing that no pursuers were following behind, Yoruichi breathed a huge sigh of relief.

With no pursuers behind them, Yoruichi stopped rushing and hid in Safehouse with Ichigo on her arm, only then transforming into a black cat in front of him.

Feeling nauseous from the high-speed tossing and turning, Ichigo Kurosaki struggled to sit up and stared in horror at the black cat in front of him.

The boy blurted out, "Yoru-- Mr. Yoruichi!? You're a woman?"

Yoruichi Shihōin, transformed back into human form and punched Ichigo hard on the Ichigo from behind. "Idiot, can't you talk? You're a girl!"

"Also, I'm not a cat; this is my true form."

"Ah--ah--ah----hiss!"

Although he didn't see any explicit content, the boy vaguely felt a soft impact on his back.

His vivid imagination turned the innocent young Ichigo Kurosaki's face pale, and he stammered several times without saying anything, but instead, he coughed up a nosebleed.

Yoruichi a rare and unrestrained woman in Myriad Worlds. She is completely unaware that she has been seen naked, and instead feels smug about Ichigo's embarrassment.

With her hands on her hips, she said smugly, "Heh heh, scared of me, huh!"

"But it's not your fault. When I'm a cat, my voice is indeed a bit rough, so it's normal for you to mistake me for a man."

"But you're the only one who reacted so intensely when I transformed back into human form. That's great, kid!"

Yoruichi Shihōin Ichigo Kurosaki heartily, feeling smug.

Please, put on some clothes!

Ichigo Kurosaki's face turned pale, his eyes fixed on the ground as if there was a stunningly beautiful woman there—Holy crap! There's one right behind me!

She's still not wearing any clothes!

Sizzle!

The boy's nose started bleeding again.

Yoruichi: "Tsk, how can it be so fragile?"

Ichigo Kurosaki: "Please put your clothes on!"

Yoruichi: "Okay, okay!"

Ye Isshin reluctantly took out a piece of clothing and put it on, muttering a complaint, "Such smooth skin, if I miss this, I'll never see it again."

"Even though you were the one who begged me to get dressed, are you a little disappointed that I actually did?"

Ichigo Kurosaki snapped, "Shut up!"

Yoruichi sighed helplessly, "Oh dear, kids are so easily teased!"

After a long while, Ichigo Kurosaki finally returned to normal, and his mind finally started working again.

He looked at the beautiful Yoruichi Shihōin and asked, "Yoruichi-san, no, Miss Yoruichi, you are so strong, why did you take me with you and run away instead of fighting alongside me?"

Yoruichi was shocked. "Huh? You still want to continue fighting after that?"

She covered her face, speechless, and said, "Idiot! There were three captains and one vice-captain there just now. If the two of us fought them, it would have been suicide!"

Ichigo Kurosaki stubbornly argued, "But I've already defeated the captain of the Eleventh Division. I'm sure I can win against another captain."

"That leaves only one captain. You'll definitely have no problem handing him over to Miss Yoruichi."

"As for the last vice-captain—who is the vice-captain?"

Yoruichi replied, "It's the pink-haired little girl next to Kenpachi Zaraki. She's incredibly strong, at least in my opinion, a very dangerous Death God."

Ichigo Kurosaki was dumbfounded. "Huh?"

"How dangerous could that little girl be? Forget it, even if she's the vice-captain, we can ignore her for now. After we defeat the two captains first, we can easily make her cry her eyes out."

Ichigo Kurosaki analyzed the situation seriously, explaining his plan in a very logical and reasonable manner.

Yoruichi, however, rolled her eyes and exclaimed, "That's pure fantasy!"

Ichigo, of course, was unconvinced. "Where did I go wrong?"

"Of course it's wrong, completely wrong. Not a single word of it is correct."

Yoruichi Shihōin sighed with melancholy, wondering if this silly boy was really Isshin Kurosaki's son.

Is it true that a cunning and shrewd father will inevitably have a dim-witted son?

It's not impossible.

Thinking about her plans with her boyfriend, Yoruichi Shihōin put away her playful demeanor, sat up straight, and said seriously, "Your ability to defeat Kenpachi has indeed impressed me, but I have some bad news for you."

"You must remember this well: every captain of the Gotei 13 in Soul Society is no ordinary person."

"The reason you were able to defeat Kenpachi Zaraki this time was primarily because he held back relentlessly, giving you repeated opportunities to improve your strength."

"Plus, you were incredibly lucky. In the final showdown, your Zanpakuto, which had clearly deflected, Luck struck his vital point."

Yoruichi Shihōin stared into Ichigo Kurosaki's eyes and questioned, "Think about it carefully. When Kenpachi sat up to admit defeat, could you sit up?"