Of course, this world of yours was manufactured

"You said he was dangerous, but before we had time to investigate him, I never expected the one who fought Kenpachi to be him as well."

The Captain-Commander was not surprised by the woman who suddenly emerged.

"After seeing him, I investigated a little, but I found nothing about his past."

Senjumaru Shutara walked up before the Captain-Commander, her hands crossed over her lower abdomen. Several skeletal arms behind her clasped around her own, and curiosity and wariness flashed through her eyes.

The Captain-Commander frowned slightly at her words.

"You thought of it too, didn't you?"

Seeing the Captain-Commander's expression, Senjumaru Shutara spoke softly.

"The operation in Hueco Mundo failed before. That unknown person was very powerful, but he did not seem particularly hostile."

"You mean they are the same person?"

The Captain-Commander naturally understood what Senjumaru Shutara meant.

"Perhaps. After all, Kenpachi is no weakling, especially with his spiritual pressure released. I think it is highly possible."

"Then that is strange. How did Aizen discover him?"

The Captain-Commander looked up at Senjumaru Shutara.

"Well, perhaps you can ask them directly once they arrive."

The woman smiled.

"Troubled times."

The Captain-Commander let out a breath and spoke in a deep voice.

"Soul Society has never truly been peaceful anyway. But if they really are the same person, what do you intend to do?"

"That will depend on his purpose. Didn't you find that the newly admitted Soul Reapers at Shin'o Academy might be with him? Have you sent anyone to investigate?"

"Yes, it should be correct. At the very least, their bearing is somewhat similar, and their figures..."

Senjumaru Shutara frowned slightly.

As the great weaver guardian of Soul Society and the creator of the Soul Reaper Garb, she was highly sensitive to body measurements.

"Their figures?"

The Captain-Commander asked