Hakuhō is sixteen years old.
Children grow up faster than their parents expect.
She inherited her mother's excellent genes and, at a young age, already possessed the powerful ability to twist the pattern on a short-sleeved teddy bear.
Her long, jet-black hair was always tied in a single ponytail.
Her eyebrows and eyes were exquisite, especially her large, clear eyes, which resembled stars in the sky.
Many people complimented her on her beauty, and she knew she was beautiful, but she disliked those compliments for a simple reason.
These people were merely using her to curry favor with the Captain-Commander behind her, who was also her father, Shiraishi.
She respected and loved her father, but had reservations about some of his actions. In Zaraki Zaraki's words, "He's so powerful, why doesn't he like fighting?"
Not only did he restrict her, but he also wanted to prevent her from experiencing the joy of combat, preferring to push her towards the Research and Development Institute rather than let her play with the 11th Division.
She likes her Mayuri and her mother Nemu, but she's not so much so that she's trapped by her dreams.
She never pursues a single dream, believing that it is normal for children in the new era to have multiple dreams.
" Little Hō, wake up! It's time to go to the Shin'ō Academy."
"Hi, Tier's mom." Hakuhō got up and called out to the outside. Unlike normal families, her family changed moms every week.
Monday is the day of the bold Kūkaku, who is also short-tempered and bossy, and has a habit of physically disciplining disobedient children.
Hakuhō was most afraid of that mother, and had suffered her loving iron fists many times.
Tuesday is Soi Fon's mother, who appears cold on the outside but is actually very kind to her.
He gave her whatever she wanted, and often stuffed black cat plush toys all over her house.
Some were even given to the adorable werewolf underlings Shūma and Uruyu.
That person has terrible cooking skills but is addicted to it; she always insists on cooking breakfast for her herself.
Wednesday is Tier's mother, who is also not good at expressing her emotions, has a very delicate way of doing things, and has a skin color like chocolate.
When Hakuhō was a child, he mistakenly thought her skin was very sweet and insisted on trying it, only giving up when he found it didn't smell like anything.
By the way, this person's cooking skills are much better than Soi Fon's mom's; it seems like any woman could cook better than her.
Thursday was Nel's mom's day. In her eyes, she seemed to have gained some weight, had a little belly, and looked quite chubby. She was probably the fattest of all the moms, but she felt absolutely wonderful to hold.
When Hakuhō was little, she loved to sleep while hugging that person. Also, the breakfasts she made might not look impressive, but they tasted absolutely amazing.
Friday is Nemu's mom, her favorite mom of all. She's an amazing cook, making breakfasts that are so delicious she could practically swallow her tongue. She's also incredibly knowledgeable and has all sorts of quirky little gadgets for Yinmeng to play with.
Saturday is Isane's mom's day. Mingming is the tallest one, and she's the one who's soft-hearted.
Hehe, whenever she wants to do something naughty, she always chooses a day when that person is home, and there's no way to stop her.
Sunday is her biological mother, Retsu Unohana, a very gentle and considerate beauty who is skilled in Flower Arrangement and tea making. She always looks at her with a smile, and occasionally exudes an aura that is even more terrifying than that of her mother, Kūkaku.
Overall, however, he was mostly gentle and always let her go to the 11th Division to play.
She loves mothers and is very proud to have more mothers than others.
" Little Hō."
"Hi, hi," Hakuhō responded again, quickly jumping out of bed and starting to get dressed.
She is currently a sixth-year student at the Shin'ō Academy and has not gone to any team for an internship, which is related to her privilege as the daughter of the Captain-Commander.
She didn't want to go to the First Division. When she was little, she spent all her time in the First Division's office. Back then, she was young, and wherever her dad was was a fun place.
It won't work when I'm older. I'll have to work under my dad's nose all the time. Just thinking about it makes my scalp tingle.
She wanted to intern in the 11th Division and Twelfth Division, but Old Man Yamamoto disagreed.
The old man seemed to treat her like a granddaughter because of Lie's mother, and he had a similar training plan for her. Unlike her father's First Division, who wanted her to go to the Sixth Division, this one wanted her to go to the 6th Division!
While Ichika's mother is indeed Byakuya Kuchiki is truly a Ōki, completely inflexible.
She preferred to join the First Division rather than the 6th Division, and kept putting it off, thus remaining at the Shin'ō Academy.
Fortunately, the Soul Society has been at peace for a long time, and Seireitei and the newly Rukongai are developing, the cabinet is expanding, and the Shinigami are not in dire need of manpower.
She dressed neatly and went outside.
On the dining table in the living room were milk and freshly baked bread, steaming hot, just like Tier Harribel's skin tone.
Her long, golden hair was tied up and draped over her shoulders. She wore a white dress, a floral apron, and a cartoon shark mask that covered her facial bones. The mask had an opening in the middle, so she could eat without taking it off.
Shiraishi sat in the seat of honor, holding the morning newspaper and reading reports from various places.
The Seireitei Communication was transformed into a newspaper, reporting news from various regions. This became another channel, besides the Stealth Force and the Eighth Division, through which he could directly obtain information, thus preventing any internal spies from being discovered.
As a new generation of talent gradually grows up, Shiraishi has begun to think about continuing the fight against corruption and organized crime, cutting off a group of his own people, especially capturing Alexander, who is known as the King of the Underworld.
He had been hunting that bastard since before the bloody battle began, but there had been no news of him. He had assumed that the bastard had gone into hiding like the Visored.
Unexpectedly, the recent report submitted by the Stealth Force indicates that Alexander has grown significantly stronger.
After all these years, not only has that guy remained at large despite being wanted by the authorities, but he's also actually managed to expand his business. He simply doesn't believe that no one is helping to cover for him.
It's a good opportunity to eliminate a group of people and replace them with a group of souls brought back from the World of the Living.
"Okay, don't watch the news during breakfast."
Tier Harribel said something and went to take the newspaper away for him.
Shiraishi gave her a quick, cheerful kiss, so fast that by the time Hakuhō looked down at the milk and looked up again, it was already over.
Tier Harribel stood there nervously. "Mom Tier, you look very nervous?"
"Haha, it's nothing," she laughed, deliberately walking behind Shiraishi's chair and secretly twisting it. To actually do that kind of thing in front of a child, she's getting bolder and bolder.
" Little Hō, be honest, what trouble did you get into yesterday?"
Shiraishi reached behind him and put on a serious expression. "Yesterday, Hiyori messaged me saying she wanted me to come to the Shin'ō Academy to discuss your situation."
Hakuhō blinked, trying hard to recall her behavior yesterday. She hadn't fought, hadn't secretly conducted any insect biology experiments in the dormitory, and even she herself had to praise her own well-behaved and sensible nature. "I didn't cause any trouble."
"Really? Then why are you calling me to the Shin'ō Academy?"
Shiraishi was puzzled. This behavior of not calling the parents to come to the school, aside from the possibility of them causing trouble, couldn't be explained by any other reason. "If you misbehave, I'll show you what true fatherly love is."
Unlike when she was little, now that my daughter is older, she needs to be disciplined. If she makes a mistake, she won't learn her lesson.
He is determined not to spoil his daughter excessively.
Hakuhō shrugged. She wasn't immune just because she was tough; at least before she got hit, she was still a tiny bit afraid.
It doesn't matter if Shin'uchi, since I can't kill her anyway.
I assure you nothing will happen!
She answered confidently.
Shiraishi believed him, picked up the bread, and said, "Could it be a compliment? If so, that's really rare. You always wander around with Shishihara and Rindō, leading Kazui, Ichika, Shūma, and Uruyu. It's a good thing you don't cause any trouble."
Oh no! Upon hearing this, Hakuhō already guessed what her father was going to say next, "It's not good to just sit around doing nothing all day. When are you going to join my First Division?"
"Hehe, I haven't graduated yet, and the First Division has never been a place I wanted to go."
She muttered something, watching a storm gradually brew on Shiraishi's composed face, and hurriedly grabbed her bread and milk, saying, "Oh no, I'm going to be late, goodbye."
"I'll wait for you."
"Alright," Tier Harribel interrupted Shiraishi before she could finish, stuffing a piece of bread into his mouth.
Shiraishi, biting into his bread, looked utterly frustrated. He genuinely couldn't understand it. What did Zaraki and Mayuri Kurotsuchi possibly have that compared to him?
He actually managed to attract his beloved daughter, whom he had painstakingly raised, to the team.
Leaving the Captain-Commander's residence, the gentle spring sunshine filled the air, and the roads were wide and spacious.
The area near the Captain-Commander's residence is an upscale residential area, and there are hardly any pedestrians to be seen.
She uses Shunpo to move across the rooftops. Inheriting her parents' powerful bloodline, she possesses immense Reiatsu despite her young age.
Even the squinty-eyed girl in the 11th Division had to admit that her current strength was enough to defeat Kensei Muguruma, the captain of the Ninth Division.
This is still in her Shikai state; her Bankai state would be even more incredible.
She just hasn't learned Bankai yet.
The journey from the First Division to the Fourth Division's Shin'ō Academy takes some time, and ordinary students cannot make it back to their lodgings in time.
She was different; she timed her move perfectly, from the window to her seat, the moment the school bell rang, and thought, "Victory!"
"That's great, Little Hō always arrives right on time."
Hakuhō's deskmate is an unusual delinquent girl, Kumane Shishihara, who has blonde hair with light pink ends.
Her fingernails were multicolored, and she wore bright red lipstick. She had altered the Shin'ō Academy's uniform into a trendy outfit, giving her a very rebellious vibe.
For some unknown reason, the "delinquent girl" culture, which was gradually being phased out in the World of the Living, suddenly reappeared in Soul Society.
Women like to tan their skin, enjoy "scar literature," and compare themselves to wounded butterflies.
She once wanted to follow the trend, but under her father's 80-centimeter-long ruler, she chose to keep her fair skin.
" Shishihara, this is a level of precise timing you can't learn."
Hakuhō replied smugly.
"This is nothing to be proud of."
A piece of paper was handed over. The man sitting on the right had a beauty mark under his right eye, and his fluffy black curly hair covered his left eye. He was already deaf and mute, and now he had lost his left eye, making people wonder if he could manage.
But the bird on his shoulder proves that he is absolutely fine; he can hear birds even though he can't hear people.
Atau Rindō and Kumane Shishihara are both the most outstanding geniuses in the Shin'ō Academy, second only to Hakuhō.
Even before graduating, he already possessed the ability to serve as the third or fourth seat in the Gotei 13.
Hakuhō had a very good relationship with both of them, "Don't be so rigid."
"Alright, Hakuhō, shut up. We're in class right now."
Despite being exhausted from staying up Hiyori Sarugaki took to the stage with a history book in her arms.
The Shin'ō Academy dismisses students at 5 PM. Most students stay in their dormitories, the library, or the training grounds.
Hakuhō wouldn't go anywhere; she preferred to call upon Kumane Shishihara and Atau Rindō the wall and leave the Shin'ō Academy.
In light of the lessons learned from the bloody battle, many people were relocated to the Rukongai outside, leaving a large amount of empty space inside the Seireitei.
To maintain their aesthetic appeal, people are sent to inspect the buildings regularly, but they are never cleaned.
The empty space is perfect for serving as a secret base.
Hakuhō chose Matsumoto District as her base because there was a shop there that had incredibly delicious cakes, and she had a craving for cakes.
The secret base was an uninhabited Tang-style mansion, surrounded by walls and planted with a large number of sycamore trees inside.
Hakuhō and the others Shunpo here.
"Big Sister~" Shūma out and bumped directly into Hakuhō's arms. "Listen to me, today I helped an old lady find her cat, and she even said I was cute and gave me a piece of candy."
"Useless." Hakuhō slapped his head. "A member of the dignified Gotei 13 is actually looking for a cat."
"I have nothing to do if I'm not looking for the cat."
Shūma replied, sounding aggrieved, "Before, there were Hollows, but now Arrancar and Shinigami coexist, Quincy cooperate as well. Our daily tasks consist of dealing with the residents' mundane affairs."
"Ugh, the thought of us graduating like that is unbearable."
Kumane Shishihara scratched his head, "I really want to fight alongside Captain-Commander Shiraishi! Hehe~"
She swayed her hips, cupped her face in her hands, and imagined the adult embracing her, a hero rescuing a damsel in distress.
Bang.
Hakuhō tapped her on the head, "Don't even think about it, my father will never take another wife!"
"No, it's not impossible. Seven is an odd number, so how about we make it an even number of eight?"
The Kumane Shishihara filled with excitement.
Hakuhō glared.
Kumane Shishihara deflated, "Fine, then can you call me 'Mom'?"
"Would you like to test how sharp my knife is?"
Hakuhō reached out to draw her sword.
Kumane Shishihara quickly lost interest in teasing, spreading his hands and saying, "Alright, don't take it so seriously. Uruyu, is the food ready?"
"Right away." Unlike his younger brother, Uruyu has dark green fur, acts with composure, and is positioned as the cook in the Hakuhō Squad.
Kumane Shishihara scratched his head and said, "Speaking of which, where did Kazui and Ichika go?"
Shūma against Hakuhō's hand and said, "I don't know. Kazui always likes to run around, Ichika likes to follow him."
"There was no other way, so I went to bring them back. How dare they skip the daily meeting? Don't they even respect me as their boss?"
Hakuhō raised an eyebrow. Ichika was easy to manage, but Kazui, that little brother, was more stubborn. With a grinning expression, he was just as brave as his name suggested. He wouldn't know fear until he was beaten up.