The Wind Swordsman in Bleach
Chapter 320

I Have Never Used My True Power

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The Unforgiven from Shinigami

Ding ding ding...

The jingling of the bells was like a sudden storm, ringing incessantly.

Sweating profusely, he had already scribbled the words written on the lake's body.

Retsu Unohana lost count of how many outfits she was changed into. Her eyes were covered and suspended in mid-air, and sometimes she couldn't even tell what was in her mouth.

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Because her ears, nostrils, and navel are all empty.

From a biological perspective, it's impossible for Shiraishi to evolve into three beings; this can only be achieved by using other very realistic props.

Retsu Unohana was completely bewildered by this novel technique.

For the first time in her life, she was so passively confronted with an impact.

The moment the black cloth was torn off, the ropes were cut at the same time, freeing the bound limbs.

She landed on the bed.

The sky outside was dim, making the room equally dark. Retsu Unohana's cheeks still felt warm, her eyes were hazy, and she hadn't yet recovered from the wonderful moment.

Shiraishi picked up a mirror, his face full of smugness, and said, "Lie, look at your expression now, hehe, aren't you completely conquered by me?"

Retsu Unohana's gaze shifted to the mirror; her cheeks were as red as the sky painted with the colors of sunset, her Matsuge were long, and her eyes were more captivating than ever before.

Strands of hair, damp with sweat, clung to his cheeks.

The whiteness created by Shiraishi did not affect her appearance; on the contrary, it added a touch of alluring and seductive charm.

She reached up, wiped her eyes, and stuffed it into her mouth. The haze in her eyes gradually pierced through with sharpness, like a tiger awakening its hunting instincts. "You had a lot of fun just now, huh?"

Shiraishi put his hands on his hips and said, "Looks like you're still not convinced."

"Let's see who's stronger now." Retsu Unohana lunged forward, opening her mouth to bite.

They finally drifted off to sleep around midnight.

I woke up.

Autumn days don't dawn as early as summer days; it's still hazy outside. A movement beside her pillow made Shiraishi turn over, pressing her hand down and saying, "Why are you up so early?"

"I still have to work."

Retsu Unohana moved his hand away, bent down and kissed his forehead, "You can continue sleeping, yesterday was really great~"

"Hehe." Shiraishi let out a smug laugh, his eyes still closed, his hands wrapped around the blanket, his consciousness drifting back into a deep sleep.

He was truly exhausted.

He slept until the sun shone on the lake's surface. He covered his face with his hand, turned to his side again, and the sleepiness was no longer so strong. His stomach started to grow hungry.

Shiraishi got out of bed and saw that the floor was clean and tidy, with the cow uniform, cat uniform, nurse uniform, and school uniform all neatly folded.

No stockings. They were torn yesterday and should be thrown away as trash.

He stretched, jumped off the bed, put on his Shihakushō, donned the captain's haori, and tucked his Zanpakuto into his waistband.

These clothes were put back into the green bag, ready to be washed and given to Kūkaku to try on.

She and Retsu Unohana have similar body types, so wearing it won't be a problem for her.

Shiraishi carried the green bag on his back, skipped breakfast, and headed straight for the First Division's barracks.

He always feels uneasy until something is settled.

The First Division's barracks were large but deserted, with little to no defensive measures.

Shiraishi easily reached the door of the side hall, knocked, and said, " Captain-Commander Yamamoto, I need to speak with you."

"Come in."

Pushing open the door to the side hall, you are greeted by blue skies and white clouds, as well as the Sunrise over the Seireitei buildings.

He turned to the table on his right.

Genryūsai Shigekuni Yamamoto sat there reviewing documents, then looked up and said, "You did a very good job yesterday."

"No need for praise. You should remember Kyōraku saying I could choose two captains to issue three orders, right?"

Shiraishi stepped into the room. He didn't intend to give his second spot to Soi Fon, but rather to the Captain-Commander in front of him.

Genryūsai Shigekuni Yamamoto opened his eyes, somewhat surprised, as he had thought he would specify Soi Fon and Retsu Unohana.

The result was himself?

Genryūsai Shigekuni Yamamoto suddenly realized that he might have been influenced by Kyōraku, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"At the beginning of next month, you need to order Retsu Unohana, Soi Fon, Isane Kotetsu, Nemu Kurotsuchi, Kūkaku Shiba to return to the Shiba Clan to protect Kūkaku Cannon and prevent Aizen from Aizen the Soul King Palace."

Shiraishi felt that the upcoming war was far too dangerous, so he decided to plan ahead for Unohana and the others, using the excuse of protecting the Kūkaku Cannon to send them away.

"I will stay until the Seireitei is destroyed."

"I will not allow Seireitei to be destroyed."

Genryūsai Shigekuni Yamamoto replied in a deep voice.

" Captain-Commander Yamamoto, Aizen now possesses immortality, unparalleled Reiatsu, Zankensoki Kyōka Suigetsu, and various other techniques, along with an excellent mind. His strength in direct combat has surpassed yours."

Shiraishi answered truthfully.

The brief encounter convinced him that Aizen, in his Mugetsu state, possessed the power to single-handedly defeat the Gotei 13.

Needless to say, no matter how many of the Visored come, they're just going to their deaths.

No one can directly confront Aizen's power.

Including Shiraishi, a level 16 hero, if he fights to the death and refuses to retreat, then he will only die.

To be honest, in the entire Soul Society, aside from Yhwach is still asleep, only Ichibē Hyōsube of the Squad Zero could withstand him head-on.

Whether they can win or not is hard to say.

The activation condition for Aizen 'Kyōka Suigetsu in this state is a mystery.

If we can first trap the Hyōsube in Kyōka Suigetsu state, needless to say, their Hyōsube will be death.

The power of "Kyōka Suigetsu" can even interfere with the Soul King Yhwach.

Even without reaching the level of Soul King Yhwach's Awakened Yhwach, he could instantly kill the monk.

Therefore, it can be concluded that the Hyōsube cannot be immune to the Kyōka Suigetsu.

In addition, the immortality of the Hyōsube requires calling their names, and even if they survive, their strength is greatly reduced.

Shiraishi wasn't very confident in him; unless Hyōsube immediately stormed into Hueco Mundo and launched a surprise attack on Aizen, it would be impossible to instantly defeat Aizen.

The problem is that the Hyōsube would never do that.

"I have no idea when I showed you my true strength."

Genryūsai Shigekuni Yamamoto's eyes narrowed again, and his Reiatsu suddenly erupted.

Shining brightly like the sun!

The entire side hall was burned to ashes in an instant.

Shiraishi Shitong magnified the image and immediately realized it was an illusion.

Holy crap! The Reiatsu he just unleashed was on par with Aizen's.

Shiraishi's face showed surprise. He remembered that in the manga, Yamamoto cut down a fake Yhwach, showed off a Bankai, and was instantly defeated. So he subconsciously kicked Yamamoto out of the line of fighting Aizen.

However, they forgot that Genryūsai Shigekuni Yamamoto was one-armed at the time.

In the world of Shinigami, losing an arm means a significant reduction in combat effectiveness.

Grimmjow, the Sixth Espada, lost an arm and was kicked out of the Espada.

In the battle of Hueco Mundo, Kenpachi, wielding his swords with Kenpachi hands, was able to instantly kill Nnoitra was in a dominant position just a second before.

" Captain-Commander Yamamoto, you are strong, but I don't believe you can defeat Aizen. You should understand that combat is not just about stats on paper."

Shiraishi shook his head, quite regretfully, and said, "Remember the order from the beginning of next month, don't go back on your word. By the way, where is my house?"

"Someone, take him to the captain's residence."

Genryūsai Shigekuni Yamamoto replied, then looked at the documents on the table, no longer interested in dealing with them.

If we truly cannot hold out, what's the point of doing all this?

Perhaps, before the enemy arrives, we should let the captains prepare for battle.

Genryūsai Shigekuni Yamamoto decided to issue a temporary decree to remove all paperwork so that he could concentrate on preparing for the war.

Only by winning this war can we have a future.

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