"What was that look in your eyes? You dissatisfied? Then fight me! Aren't you carrying a sword? You're lucky—I don't fight people who are unarmed!" Baldy grabbed Kenpachi Zaraki by the collar.
Baldy's companions behind him wore helpless expressions, but they had nothing better to do anyway, so they let him have his fun.
The moment Kenpachi Zaraki heard that there could be a fight, he drew the blade at his waist.
Baldy excitedly backed up a few steps, drew his own sword, and stared at the big man before him.
"Before we kill each other, tell me your name! I'm Ikkaku Madarame." Baldy laughed loudly. "And are you planning to fight me while carrying a child?"
Kenpachi Zaraki gave a slight shrug. Kusajishi Yachiru cooperatively slid down his arm and energetically ran to the side.
"Kenpachi Zaraki."
In a chaotic place like the Gomukui District, death matches were as common as daily meals. Without strength, one could be cut down at any time.
Kusajishi Yachiru ran over to the effeminate man and watched the battle between the two men with a smile on her face.
The effeminate man patted Kusajishi Yachiru's head. "What's your name? I'm Ayasegawa Yumichika."
"Kusajishi Yachiru."
"You don't seem worried at all. Ikkaku is very strong!" Yumichika had never believed Ikkaku would lose. All Ikkaku did every day was look for people to fight, yet he had never lost once until now.
But Kusajishi Yachiru said, "Don't worry. Little Ken is in a good mood today, so he won't kill your friend!"
Kusajishi Yachiru's words gave Yumichika an ominous feeling.
Was this child overly confident in her companion? Even Yumichika's own confidence began to waver.
Quite a few people gathered around to watch. This was also one of their ways of passing the time.
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