Look at the size of those werewolves. Look at those sharp teeth. If one caught you by surprise and bit down, there was no breaking free unless you were far stronger than it.
"They brought it on themselves. They tried to pry into the Werewolf Clan's private affairs. The same goes for you—leave now, or don't blame us for what happens!" One werewolf bared its sharp teeth, trying to intimidate Yamabuki Chidori.
Yamabuki Chidori was not intimidated. If anything, Chidori could only marvel at how adorable these creatures were. It made no sense!
"Ahem! All right, I understand. Take me to your clan leader. I'll discuss this with him myself!"
Adorable little wolf cubs
Yamabuki Chidori knew that the Werewolf Clan had an "old ancestor" who had always lived deep in the mountains. No one knew how many years he had lived.
He was also Sajin Komamura's great-grandfather.
During the Thousand-Year Blood War, Sajin Komamura had learned the Humanization Technique from his great-grandfather to avenge the Captain Commander. He had achieved his true Bankai, Black Rope Heavenly Punishment Myōō: Dangai Jōe, and gained an Immortal Body for a short time. In the end, he had defeated Little Bambietta.
But he had lost his own life as well.
None of the clans that had endured since ancient times were simple. Each hid a secret art or two.
Even the Shiba Clan, the most straightforward of the Four Great Noble Clans, concealed a secret technique like Mugetsu.
It was hardly surprising that the Werewolf Clan, which had survived since ancient times, possessed the Humanization Technique.
"First, I don't want to be your enemy. Second..." Yamabuki Chidori unleashed a burst of Reiatsu. A pillar of silver light shot straight into the sky, and heaven and earth shook without cease, as if a natural