Fourth Division barracks.
Captain-exclusive dojo.
Two white figures continuously crossed within, their bamboo swords striking each other with a dense, crisp clatter that rang out like an endless melody.
From time to time, division members pushed medical carts past the dojo. Their calm expressions made it clear that they had long grown accustomed to such fierce battles.
At first, the division members found it quite strange that the Captain of the Ninth Division often came to exchange Kendo with their own captain.
After all, Captain Unohana was such a gentle person. Even when treating patients, she spoke softly and kindly. How could she so readily agree to spar and fight with another captain?
Yet as time passed, the division members finally came to understand one thing.
Their own captain was actually the proactive one with endless demands!
Because people often heard such ferocious words near the dojo:
"Captain Su Feng, please indulge me to your heart's content!"
"How can you say no to something like this?"
"Your offensive can be much fiercer than this..."
At first, everyone had been shocked and flustered. But as time passed and Su Feng visited the Fourth Division barracks more frequently,
the division members gradually grew used to this development.
Maybe the two really were exchanging Kendo.
After all, no one could flirt hard enough to blow up an entire dojo.
As Su Feng's Kendo improved by leaps and bounds, Retsu Unohana had once suggested replacing the bamboo swords with Zanpakuto.
After trying it a few times, the dojo was repeatedly blasted apart by the aftermath, and the Fourth Division's finances became strained that month.
Left with no choice, Retsu Unohana could only sigh and switch back to bamboo swords.
Within the dojo, the sounds of impact gradually slowed.
A grand and vigorous exchange of