The Unforgiven from Shinigami
The selection of the Seated Officer of the Gold Seal Unit was decided at the Shihoin Clan.
The specific location is the training ground where the Shihōin Clan used to practice their hand-to -Hakuda. There are square-shaped arenas made of bluestone, about two meters above the ground.
The entire venue is roughly the size of twenty football fields pieced together.
When Shiraishi and Aizen arrived, a number of young nobles had already gathered. They were confident and arrogant, and they showed no respect for the arriving captain. It seemed that becoming a captain was not difficult for them if they wanted to.
"Tsk tsk, "Shiraishi thought to himself, "So young and impetuous. Ah, no, he's young too. Compared to these people, someone in his thirties is probably the youngest."
" Captain Shiraishi, Captain Aizen, welcome to witness the selection of the Seated Officer for the Gold Seal Unit."
Yushiro stepped forward to greet him. Unlike yesterday, he had specially changed into a battle suit, abandoning his attire as the head of the Shihoin Clan, making him look rather cute.
Using "cute" to describe a man is definitely not quite right.
But Yushiro certainly has the looks to back it up; if he were to dress as a woman, he would definitely be subjected to a lot of mistreatment.
"I am honored to witness the formation of a new unit."
Aizen smiled broadly, his gaze fixed on the long, dark green-haired man with his ears covered behind him.
"He is the deputy commander of the Gold Seal Unit, Tsunayashiro Tokinada."
Yushiro turned to the side and explained.
Because Tsunayashiro Tokinada, Tsunayoshi Yushiro couldn't easily tear off his hypocritical facade, so he nodded slightly as a greeting.
Shiraishi disliked such formalities and asked directly, "When will the selection of the Seated Officer begin?"
"It's about to begin, please come this way."
Yushiro turned around and led the two to the viewing platform where the selection of the Seated Officer was being held.
It was a head taller than the arena, and there were four chairs, each with a table on it, with fruit platters and tea on it.
Four ornate parasols stood behind the chair.
The Shihoin Clan is a noble family, so they still have certain etiquette for receiving guests.
Shiraishi leaned back lazily in his chair, ready to watch the two amateurs pecking at each other, which was quite amusing.
Just like how the most skilled players, when they have nothing to do, often browse through the battles of bronze-level players and get enough laughs to eat a big bowl of rice.
For him, the fun of this battle was finding the flaws in both sides' fighting.
"Our selection of Seated Officer involves a two-person battle. If one side wins and no one challenges them within half an hour, that person will automatically obtain the corresponding seat without having to continue fighting in the arena."
Yushiro Shikai the rules of the competition, "The first round will select the Third Seat Seated Officer."
Aside from the Commander-in-Chief and Vice Commander-in-Chief, the structure of the Gold Seal Unit, starting from the Third Seat, is the same as that of the Gotei 13.
Aizen looked down and chuckled, "You have quite a few people here with the strength of Third Seat."
"Um."
Yushiro replied with a smile that he wanted to use the Gold Seal Unit to revitalize the Shihoin Clan, and he was willing to go to great lengths to do so.
All the young elites of the clan were involved, as were many lower-ranking nobles who served the Shihoin Clan.
The people who were supposed to go to the Stealth Force were all poached.
The goal is to create a combat force that surpasses Stealth Force, thereby mitigating the devastating impact of the sister's betrayal.
Shiraishi picked up a peeled apple, took a bite, and said, "It's quite hot today, let's get started."
Yushiro nodded.
He called out to those below, "The first match of the Third Seat selection battle is between Aura Michibane and Shihoin Koichiro."
Upon hearing the name Aura Michibane, Shiraishi became somewhat interested and looked toward the side of the largest arena, where a woman leaped onto it.
She was tall and slender, as if she were stuffing a full moon into her chest, making her white shirt look fuller and emphasizing her slender waist.
Her long, icy blue hair cascaded down to her shoulders, and her eyes were also a cool blue, bringing an unusual coolness to this sweltering summer day.
Do you know her?
"No, I just enjoy watching beautiful women fight. Wow, they have such big breasts."
Shiraishi was filled with admiration.
Aizen glanced at it and chuckled, "38e, that certainly surpasses many female Shinigami."
"?" Shiraishi turned his head, his face filled with shock. "You could tell?"
"By combining human anatomy with physiognomy, it's not difficult to understand a person's physique."
Aizen has a vast knowledge base and possesses the ability to instantly discern a woman's bust size. Many female members of the Fifth Division enjoy asking him for their clothing sizes.
There are never any mistakes.
"I admire you." Shiraishi finally spoke his true feelings. He had watched countless films, and at most he knew whether a woman was big or small, but he had absolutely no idea about the exact size.
Aizen smiled, not continuing the topic, and looked towards the largest arena in the arena.
Aura Michibane and Shihoin Koichiro approached each other and, according to noble etiquette, bowed beforehand to show their spirit of friendship first and competition second.
"Begin!" Yushiro shouted.
Koichiro's eyes immediately blazed with fierce fighting spirit. He leaped forward, his arm transforming into a giant claw as he grabbed at Aura Michibane.
The air produced a sharp sonic boom.
Aura Michibane deftly dodged Koichiro's attack, and poof, blood flowed from her nose. She touched it, her expression not changing much.
Koichiro smiled and said slowly, "This is a high-level technique of Hakuda, the Sonic Wave Fist. It uses the conflict between joints and Reiatsu to generate a sonic attack that is inaudible to the human ear. You can dodge my hand, but you can't dodge my sonic wave."
You're doomed. Just admit defeat. I don't want to kill a beautiful lady like you.
"How strange, he's actually explaining his abilities to the enemy."
Aura Michibane's eyes held a hint of doubt as he asked earnestly, "Are you the idiot Father talks about?"
Only an idiot would reveal his abilities to the enemy.
This is the lesson her father taught her.
Koichiro's face flushed with anger as he roared, "Bastard!"
Anger won't make you stronger; you need to calm down.
Aura Michibane shook his head and said calmly.
Koichiro took a few deep breaths and said coldly, "I'll make sure your face is covered in blood!"
After saying that, he used Shunpo to circle around behind Aura Michibane at an extremely fast speed. His surging Reiatsu suddenly erupted, crashing into his right arm joint. He exerted force layer by layer, and finally unleashed it like a giant cannon.
Aura Michibane's figure turned into a cloud of smoke, was blasted apart by the sonic giant fist, and quickly circled around to Koichiro's back.
The smoke condensed into a human shape, and she raised her left leg and kicked Koichiro hard in the back.
With a bang, Koichiro flew out of the center of the ring, spitting out a mouthful of blood into the air.
Yushiro Shunpo forward and caught it, his eyes filled with shock as he looked at the indifferent-looking Aura Michibane. He had never seen such skill before.
"The victor is Aura Michibane."
Shiraishi, always eager for excitement, took the initiative to act as referee.