"Let's fight again! Let's fight again! Let's fight again!"
Kenpachi Zaraki kept repeating the words "Let's fight again," looking determined not to give up.
Is it necessary?
"Even if the fight continues, it will only be a one-sided beating."
"You can't keep up with me at all."
Sōgo Shihoin dodged Kenpachi Zaraki's attacks one after another. Although Kenpachi Zaraki's slashes were incredibly fast, they were too slow, too slow!
"Why did you only train in slashing and Hakuda while abandoning Shunpo? What were you thinking?"
Sōgo drew his Ikomikidomoe, which transformed into a gentle breeze and blew past Kenpachi Zaraki.
"Whoosh~"
In an instant, several bright red wounds burst open on Kenpachi Zaraki's body, spraying blood into the sky and leaving marks on the training room floor.
"Ah..."
Kenpachi Zaraki looked at the wounds on his body, his eyes growing increasingly fierce. Even though he couldn't keep up with Sōgo Shihoin's speed, and even though he understood the gap between them, he still had no intention of giving up.
"If humans lacked self-awareness, they would be no different from wild beasts."
Sōgo to the side, looked at Kenpachi Zaraki was grinning and roaring, and sighed helplessly.
"Boom!"
Unfortunately, Kenpachi Zaraki was completely incapable of communication at this point. He was simply a wild beast, a pure beast driven by the desire to fight.
"So dangerous~ So dangerous~"
Sōgo looked at the dust cloud in the battle arena and shook his head slightly. He could tell from the huge crack in the ground how much force Kenpachi Zaraki had used in that strike. In terms of pure strength, there were very few people in the entire Soul Society with his level of power.
" Captain Sōgo Sougo...?"
Ikkaku Madarame heard the voice beside him, a look of disbelief flashed in his eyes. He looked at Sōgo, who had just been fighting Kenpachi Zaraki in the center of the training field, and who had instantly appeared beside him. He felt a sense of disbelief. He knew that his current strength, even if it was not as good as a squad Captain-level, was not far off. However, even so, he still could not observe Sōgo's movement with his dynamic vision.
It was as if the opponent's strength was completely on a different level from his own...
"Yo~"
Sōgo noticed that Ikkaku Madarame had finally spotted him. He smiled slightly, vigorously ruffled the other's bald head, and then looked at Sister Hana was watching Sōgo and Kenpachi Zaraki's fight with great interest.
"Come here~ come here~"
Sōgo gently waved to Sister Hana, looking mysterious.
"Um?"
Seeing Sōgo's mysterious expression, Sister Hana was filled with questions and quickly walked over.
"That Sister Hana ~"
"As long as I don't kill Kenpachi Zaraki, you have a way to bring him back to life, right?"
Sōgo whispered in Sister Hana's ear.
"Don't go too far. Kenpachi Zaraki is just a toy to me."
Sister Hana's eyes narrowed slightly as she warned Sōgo.
"Understood~"
Sōgo gave Sister Hana a salute as a sign of respect.
"Found it!"
At the same time, Kenpachi Zaraki, who had noticed that Sōgo had disappeared at some point, turned to the side and the Roar Sōgo and the others.
"Uh... is this really bad?"
Ikkaku Madarame felt the terrifying Spiritual Pressure emanating from his captain, and his expression changed drastically. Only when he faced his captain directly could he know just how terrifying his captain was! He was simply an ancient ferocious beast!
"Damn it... just how strong is this guy?"
After Ikkaku Madarame clearly sensed how dangerous Kenpachi Zaraki was at that moment, Sōgo Shihoin Ikkaku Madarame, who was standing in front of them and had been handling the battle with Kenpachi Zaraki with ease.
"Roar!!"
While Ikkaku Madarame at Sōgo's back, Kenpachi Zaraki moved!
He roared and instantly appeared in front of the four, the blade in his hand drawing a streak of fire as he slashed straight at Sōgo's head.
"Hello!"
"How about we make it a little quieter?"
Sōgo gently lifted Ikkaku of his eyepatch, revealing a dazzling sapphire blue eye, as bright as crystal.
"Null!"
In an instant, time seemed to stand still—the air! The earth! The Reishi flowing through the world! Everything lost its original color and ceased to function!
"Ah..."
Ikkaku Madarame tightly closed his eyes because of the inexplicably dazzling light; it was simply too dazzling.
After Ikkaku Madarame regained his vision, and after he opened his eyes again, everything had changed.
Just moments before, Kenpachi Zaraki had been so arrogant, like a demon incarnate, but now he was lying face down on the ground, his buttocks sticking out, his face deathly pale.
And Kenpachi Zaraki 'Kenpachi Zaraki own Zanpakuto was clearly stuck in his buttocks.
"Ah..."
The three who witnessed this scene Yachiru Kusajishi, Ikkaku Madarame, and Retsu Unohana, all gaped in shock.
How could this be?!
Yachiru Kusajishi stared at the Zanpakuto inserted into Kenpachi Zaraki's rectum, and for some reason suddenly felt that she was dirty. With tears in her eyes, she tugged at Sōgo's clothes, pointing to the hilt of the Kenpachi Zaraki that was only sticking out of Kenpachi's buttocks, hoping that Sōgo could give her an explanation.
"Isn't this normal?"
Sōgo understood what Yachiru Kusajishi meant, but he showed no intention of apologizing. He crossed his arms and smiled as he spoke.
"No! This is completely abnormal!"
Ikkaku Madarame shook his head repeatedly. What a joke! Inserting your entire Zanpakuto into someone's private parts—how can that be considered normal?
"What? You don't know?"
"Actually, it's a tradition for Soul Society to have his Kenpachi stabbed!"
Seeing the incredulous look on Ikkaku Madarame's face, Sōgo patted him on the shoulder, as if Ikkaku Madarame were truly ignorant.
"How come I didn't know about this tradition?"
Retsu Unohana's eyes twitched slightly. She swore! There was no such bizarre tradition passed down in Kenpachi.
"What? You guys didn't know?"
Sōgo felt the three questioning gazes and sighed helplessly.
"Here's what happened."
"Actually, this tradition started with the Tenth Kenpachi! That is, the Eleventh Kenpachi, and his Kenpachi Zaraki Kenpachi."
Sōgo began to educate these ignorant guys about history.
"Really?"
Ikkaku Madarame looked at Sōgo with a suspicious gaze and asked.
"Certainly!"
"I remember it was a sunny day. I went to find Fat Pig Kenpachi, the Tenth Kenpachi, to get the agreement signed."
"That kid was really arrogant afterwards! He didn't take me seriously at all!"
"Then, to vent my anger, I shoved his Zanpakuto into his anus!"
"From that moment on, I secretly vowed that only those I passed... the Chrysanthemum! could become the true captain of the Eleventh Division! Only then could they inherit the title of Kenpachi, the greatest Shinigami in Soul Society."
That's why this tradition has been passed down.
Sōgo gave a thumbs-up and smiled at Yachiru Kusajishi, Ikkaku Madarame, and Retsu Unohana. His smile was incredibly sunny and powerful!
"So it was you who did this!"
Ikkaku Madarame finally understood: after all this fuss, the real culprit behind this so-called tradition was the person right in front of them!
"What do you mean I did this? Would I have done something like this if they hadn't provoked me?"
"And you seem pretty resentful? Are you planning to get revenge for your two former captains?"
"Or are you planning to experience the services that only Kenpachi can enjoy in advance?"
"Or... why don't you just make this 'butt-stabbing' thing a tradition for your 11th Division?"
"I remember your 11th Division is all men, right? That's perfect... You can poke each other, since you won't need your genitals anymore anyway."
Sōgo's mouth was like a machine gun, firing off a Ikkaku Madarame...
"I..."
Ikkaku Madarame retreated repeatedly, at a loss, while Sōgo's mouth, like Sōgo strength, stood high above in the sky.
"If there's nothing else, I'll be going..."
Sōgo glanced disdainfully at Ikkaku Madarame, who was being forced into a retreat by his words. How dare someone with such strength talk nonsense in front of him? Ridiculous! Ridiculous!
Sōgo walked toward the door of the training room, but after taking a few steps, he suddenly remembered something, paused slightly, and stopped in his tracks.
"I remember you just called me a pretty Little White, right?"
Sōgo turned to the side, tilted his head, and grinned maliciously at Ikkaku Madarame.
"Um... sorry, Brother Sōgo!"
Ikkaku Madarame was still on the right track. Sensing Sōgo's malicious smile, he repeatedly bowed in goodwill.
"It's too late."
"If apologies were enough, what would we need the police for?"
Sōgo instantly appeared in front of Ikkaku Madarame and snatched the Zanpakuto from his hand.
"Ah!!!"
The next second, a heart-wrenching sound came from the training ground.
"Hmph hmph hmph~"
Sōgo hummed a little tune and left the training room with a satisfied look on his face.
"Now it's my turn to do my job."
"Well..."
Sister Hana looked at the two people in front of her, their buttocks sticking out towards the ceiling, their faces pale, and sighed helplessly.
"I feel like I'm almost the head of the proctology department?!"
Sister Hana put on her disposable gloves, looked at the two people with their buttocks sticking out on the hospital bed in front of her, and said helplessly.
The following scenes are all pixelated...
Time flies, and several years have passed.
The Kuchiki Clan... is holding a major event in this empty house.
The newlyweds officially came together, witnessed by several elders of the Kuchiki Clan and a handful of noble representatives.
" Hisana, will you stay with me forever?"
Byakuya Kuchiki, Hisana Byakuya Kuchiki front of him. This was a woman he would marry even if it meant betraying his title as a paragon of nobility.
"Ahem... Hisana is willing."
The beautiful woman named Hisana smiled and nodded slightly to Byakuya Kuchiki. She was happy as long as she could be with Byakuya.
The wedding went very smoothly. With the couple's mutual consent and in the presence of almost no outsiders, the ceremony was successfully completed.
"It's really quiet here."
"I thought that with the extravagance of your Kuchiki Clan, you would have to gather tens of thousands of people?"
Sōgo kept stuffing fruit into his mouth, holding a glass of champagne that the Kuchiki Clan had traded for from the West Branch of Soul Society, and spoke casually.
"Because Hisana doesn't like crowds, there won't be many people here."
Byakuya, holding Hisana's hand, walked to Sōgo. He glanced at the beautiful Hisana and smiled gently.
" Second Division Captain Sōgo Shihoin..."
Hisana felt Byakuya's warm hand, smiled, and bowed slightly to Sōgo in greeting.
"Sigh! No need for all that trouble! Just call me Sōgo, we're all family."
Sōgo waved his hands repeatedly as Hisana recited a long string of titles.
"But..."
Hisana glanced at Sōgo, then looked at Byakuya was otherwise unremarkable.
"Just call this mutated cat Sōgo. There's not a single outsider in the Kuchiki Clan now."
Byakuya gently pulled Hisana into his arms and began to speak.
" Byakuya... Ugh, there are other people here."
After Hisana pulled Byakuya into his arms, her face instantly turned red.
"I've already said, there are no outsiders here."
Byakuya smiled gently as he looked at the shy and Hisana in his arms.
"Tsk~" Sōgo snorted, put down the fruit in his hand, and prepared to leave. "Thanks for the treat~ I'm full~"
" Sōgo... Speaking of which, I'm already married, so you'd better work hard too! If you and Sister Bee are having any disagreements, feel free to ask me. Although I'm sometimes clueless myself, I'm still a bit better than you, a bachelor."
Byakuya looked at Sōgo's disheveled figure and, in a senior's tone, gave him some pointers.
"That brat."
Sōgo gave a forced smile and headed straight for the Kuchiki Clan's gate; he wanted to leave this damned place.
"Hey! Isn't this Sōgo-kun?"
Just as Sōgo was about to leave the Kuchiki Clan, he bumped into Kōga Kuchiki, who was wearing a haori and holding a small baby in his arms.
"Tsk~ What a winner in life."
Sōgo looked at Kōga Kuchiki, who even had a daughter, and decided not to pay him any attention. He nodded to Kōga as a sign of respect and then left this sad place.
"What's wrong with Sōgo? Did I do something to Sōgo again?"
Kōga watched Sōgo leave in a hurry, muttering to himself in confusion.
"Waaaaah..."
Just as Kōga was watching Sōgo's departing figure, wondering to himself, the baby in his arms suddenly started to cry.
"Good boy/girl~"
"Don't cry, Aisa! Don't cry!"
Kōga immediately became a doting father, constantly coaxing the baby in her arms.
"As expected, it's best to relinquish the captain's position!"
"After Aisa came along, there was no time to deal with those public properties."
Kōga looked at the baby in his arms and pondered silently. Having worked as the team leader for decades, Kōga had long lost his initial enthusiasm and was starting to get a little tired of the job.
Now that Byakuya Kuchiki has grown up and his daughter has been born, it's time to find an opportunity to retire. As for the glory of the Soul Reaper, it's worthless in front of his daughter Aisa.
(End of this chapter)