Yoruichi, You Accidentally Let a Little Bit Show! (4K) (Continued)
But the problem is that Yoruichi didn't take off her clothes, or rather, she had nothing left to take off.
This uninhibited woman immediately threw off her Shinigami uniform jacket, finding it too troublesome. Her upper body was dressed in a ninja-like outfit for ease of movement, and she didn't have any clothes to throw away, or rather, they were underneath her clothes—
"Hmm!"
Iori glanced down and inadvertently noticed a small section of white silk fabric peeking out from the waistband of Yoruichi's trousers...
Hiss!
The boy took a deep breath, a possibility flashing through his mind, and looked at her in disbelief. "You, you... you took it off... huh?"
"Yes," Shihōin Yoruichi raised her head, "I'm not wearing any right now!"
"Ah... this isn't... why?"
"I didn't bring many underwear with me this time, so as not to get them dirty later."
"...ah?"
Want to come? Here? Now?!
"This is my realization!"
Yoruichi said proudly, "That means I'm willing to get my clothes dirty to beat you!"
No, no, no, it's not just the clothes that are dirty, is it?
For example, human dignity... Is there no one left in Soul Society that you care about?
Shihoin! The plaque of the Heavensent Armament Division is crying!
For the first time ever, Iori felt uneasy, realizing that her thoughts were completely unable to keep up with the other person's train of thought.
"Wait a minute, this is just a game... is it really necessary?"
"Come on, Iori!" Yoruichi generously placed a sake cup in front of Iori. "Let's have another three hundred rounds, even if you get me dirty, it doesn't matter! With the mindset of a demon..."
"...never mind."
"I made a huge decision... Huh? What did you say?" Yoruichi blinked.
"Fine, I... give up."
Iori's lips twitched slightly, and she shook her head helplessly.
"There's no need to go to such lengths..."
Although he will win if he persists, someone will pay the price of social death for it!
Sigh, I'm still too soft-hearted...
"Admit defeat? That means I win!"
Yoruichi immediately grinned and burst into laughter. "I told you I'm the world's number one drinker, and you didn't believe me!"
"Faith, faith, faith..."
"What a thrilling battle!"
Yoruichi was in a great Isshin. She grabbed Ikkaku of the silk fabric at her waist, pulled it out, and threw it to Iori.
"Consider this a souvenir for you!"
"Hello!"
Iori's eyes twitched violently. When that soft, warm body fell into her hand, she felt it was unusually hot.
"Don't handle this kind of thing so casually... Huh?"
Sensing something was wrong, Iori looked down and realized that what she was holding in her hand was not panties, but a white handkerchief.
"This is... could it be..."
Her brow furrowed, then relaxed. Iori's eyes darted around, as if she had figured something out, and she couldn't help but laugh.
"What's going on here?"
"You idiot, do you really think I'm a pervert who would take off my panties and... that in public?"
Yoruichi smiled smugly, "I was just using this to measure your courage!"
"You really are... what if I didn't react?"
"Then I have no choice but to admit defeat. After all, I am still a young woman, and no matter how casual my behavior is, there are some things I cannot do."
Yoruichi nodded calmly, but she couldn't suppress the smile on her lips.
"But I was right, you still have a soft heart~ This is probably what the ancients meant by 'a gentleman can be deceived by his methods'?"
"...You guessed right." Iori shrugged.
He already knew that Yoruichi a free-spirited and unrestrained person, and after she gained her cat form, she would run around naked all day long, throwing her so-called sense of shame to who knows where.
I just didn't expect that Yoruichi, two hundred years later, would be so young, yet she's already starting to abandon the shackles of morality and ethics...
"We won... Hahahaha!"
The girl laughed heartily from the bottom of her heart, "Hahahaha—ah! Ugh..."
The laughter abruptly stopped, ending with an exceptionally delicate whimper.
"Um?"
Iori immediately turned her head, her eyes fixed intently on the brown-skinned beauty.
"—!"
Shihōin Yoruichi was flushed red, her eyes fixed on a spot on the table, her focus seemingly unfocused, and all her muscles were tense, her facial expression utterly bizarre.
There was three parts disbelief, three parts surprise, three parts regret, and one part almost invisible shame.
Could it be that this guy...?
"Hey, what did you just do—"
"I have an urgent matter to attend to, so I must leave now!"
Whoosh!
As expected of the future "Flash God," Shihōin Yoruichi withdrew from the table almost the instant Iori opened her mouth, leaving only a single sentence lingering in her mind...
This reaction should be correct!
The Shinigami Division member had gathered around to watch were completely bewildered. They had only vaguely understood the interaction between Yoruichi and Iori, and all they knew was that Yoruichi had won... but the protagonist had suddenly disappeared.
But Iori wore a half-smile on her face:
Yoruichi, who told you to laugh so loudly and get carried away... You must have missed something, right?
But I won't tell anyone. Be grateful, for I am a gentle grim reaper!
——
Iori did not go to see Yoruichi that day. The next day, after completing his daily patrol and guard duties, Iori and Yoruichi inevitably ran into each other while reporting to Kyōraku Shunsui.
The young lady of the Shihoin Clan, unlike her usual forthright manner, immediately turned to look at the loose soil on the ground when she felt Iori's gaze. Her eyes darted away and her expression was subtle, as if she were somewhat guilty.
This was a very rare reaction. Not to mention Iori, even Kyōraku noticed it. He looked at Yoruichi, then at Iori, who was hiding from him, and immediately put on a smug, old man-like smile.
"What happened between you two?"
"No, no—"
"No," Iori said frankly. "I just played a little game yesterday, which probably used up a lot of Shihoin's energy."
"Yes, the game," Yoruichi added. "Everything went smoothly, nothing happened!"
"That's good. We're all compatriots, and even more so on the battlefield. We must get along well."
Main character cards (as of now)
Spiritual pressure: Around 1500 to 1600 (typical Captain-level)
Status: The Third Magic: Heaven's Feel - Soul Materialization
Talent:
The Perfect Shinigami
A well-rounded, flawless Grim Reaper.
Poetic Elegance poetry
Enhance your charm
[The Cunning Glasses]
Wearing glasses makes people easily mistake you for a pushover.
[Precision]
It enhances precision control over energy, muscle, dynamic vision, and many other aspects.
[Isshin Unfulfilled - Reverse]
Unlike the abilities of a certain white rabbit, it is the ability to help those who admire it grow rapidly.
Additionally, the passive ability gives the protagonist a certain probability of drawing Art Style Value from Bond CG.
[Wind Flower Snow Moon]
Improving one's aesthetic appreciation and spiritual cultivation makes it easier to enter a state similar to enlightenment.
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Skill:
Assassination Swordsmanship
[Reverse Curing - Strongest]
I'm so sorry I couldn't satisfy so-and-so—the rest is omitted.
Counter Incantation is a curse-like skill that reverses the opponent's fortune after Declaration of Victory.
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Mythical Skills:
[The Aesthetic of Pursuit D]
The ability to strike first in battle, even if it's a latecomer.
[Calamity Soul: Yamata]
It's less of a skill and more of a style; regardless of the weapon used, one can use martial arts techniques related to Orochi.
The Ariadne's Thread
Similar to Instinct skills that target "puzzle solving".
If one end of the "thread" is tied to someone else, then no matter how far you go, you will eventually be able to follow the "thread" back to that person (the causal relationship is not a real silk thread, but rather a way to return to the person with whom you have the deepest bond through the pull of fate).
[The Love of the Holy Grail EX]
They gained the favor of the Holy Grail in a parallel world, receiving unseen protection and a significant increase in luck.
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Armament:
Spiritual Tool·Thunder Emperor's Cage Hand
It can be seen as a lightning-type staff, only in the style of a bracer.
[Ama-no-Murakumo- Zanpakuto: Mirror Water]
The Ama-no-Murakumo is a divine weapon that controls water and storms. When combined with the "Yamata no Orochi" series of martial arts, it can unleash the power of Noble Phantasm against armies or cities.
[Mirror Water]: Zanpakuto that manipulates the Bleach between reality and illusion.
Passive: After being summoned, the wielder gains extraordinary insight.
·Lan
The part of the body that is hit by the enemy will be temporarily Reishi transformation, which will avoid physical damage in the form of free energy and then recover, but the original damage cannot be repaired.