Unohana Retsu's breathing had grown somewhat hurried as well, sweat running down from her temples into her eyes. Yet she made no move to wipe it away, instead staring intensely at Wu Biao. Her beautiful face was covered in a bloodthirsty, battle-hungry smile that seemed on the verge of breaking apart!
Sure enough...
This human's way of fighting was what she had always pursued!
Those unheard-of Hakuda techniques, that combat style so different from Kenpachi's utterly wild slashing and smashing—it held an indescribable allure for Unohana Retsu, who had always pursued technique and devoted herself to the sword!
The corners of her mouth split toward either side, her eyes opened wide. If Kurosaki Ichigo had been here, he would have realized just how much Unohana Retsu, the 4th Division captain who always wore a gentle smile, resembled Brother Biao when he fought himself into a frenzy!
It would be more accurate to say that the expressions of the two people in the arena were practically identical!
Wu Biao stared at Unohana Retsu, looking at the fair hand she held against her chest, and gave a dark chuckle. "Unohana Retsu, it seems your healing isn't without limits either. You still haven't recovered after all this time?"
Unohana Retsu raised her head and stared into Wu Biao's eyes for a long moment before asking uncertainly, "You... are better?"
Though his gaze remained as fiery as ever, Unohana Retsu could clearly sense that Wu Biao was somewhat different from before!
"I was never unwell..."
Wu Biao rolled his neck as the flames over his body ignited once more. "No, I've never felt better than I do now. I don't know what happened, but I really have to thank that panda-eyed guy for letting me enjoy myself this much!"
Hearing that, Unohana Retsu knew