"What is this?! This is BBQ?!" Sōgo Shihoin came out of the house and looked at the hall that smelled of burning food, where Ichigo Kurosaki was already in Bankai and constantly slashing out crescent moons.
Byakuya Kuchiki manipulates the sea of cherry blossoms to constantly hinder Kenpachi Zaraki.
And Kenpachi Zaraki, who fought Kuruyashiki Kenpachi Zaraki head-on, but was still at a disadvantage even after Hollowfication.
Sōgo Shihoin suddenly realized something.
" Kenpachi Zaraki!!" Sōgo Shihoin stared at Kenpachi Zaraki, his eyes twitching slightly. "Can't you see the stone tablet at the entrance of my squad?! ' Kenpachi and dogs are not allowed inside,' and that Kenpachi is you!"
"Hahaha..." Kenpachi Zaraki laughed loudly upon hearing this, "What does this have to do with me!? As long as there's a battle, that's all that matters!"
"Fight my ass!" Sōgo Shihoin flashed in front of Kenpachi Zaraki Kenpachi Zaraki, drew his Zanpakuto from his waist, Ikomikidomoe!
With a soft "clang," the Zanpakuto in their hands clashed, instantly sparking a dazzling burst of light!
"It's no use!" Kenpachi Zaraki roared, "I am invincible now!"
" Sōgo Shihoin!"
Let me decide the winner!
"I've wanted to have a serious fight with you for a long time!"
Kenpachi Zaraki roared, unleashing a terrifying Spiritual Pressure that shocked everyone. Instantly, waves of heat rose from his body, his skin turning a deep red like burning metal. Two black lines appeared from his forehead to below his eyes, and Kenpachi Zaraki horns sprouted from the top of his forehead, making his face look like a monstrous demon. His entire being exuded an even more ominous aura than that of a Hollow.
Immediately afterward, the shape of the sword in Kenpachi Zaraki's hand changed; the massive sword suddenly broke apart, but its power not only didn't diminish, but instead increased rapidly.
"Ah!!" Kenpachi Zaraki roared, his eyes turning white as his power surged exponentially, putting pressure on the entire Second Division barracks.
"Hey! Hey! Hey!"
"Are you kidding me?" Shunsui Kyōraku stood in the distance, watching Kenpachi Zaraki unleash a despair-inducing power, his gaze unusually serious. "This power is no joke!"
" Kenpachi Zaraki in his current form is undoubtedly the strongest among us!" Sōya Azashiro slowly appeared in the distance, beside Retsu Unohana, "His power has already surpassed yours, the creator of the Kenpachi title!"
"Yes~" Retsu Unohana looked at Kenpachi Zaraki, who seemed like a demon Kenpachi Zaraki pink tongue. "This is the real him now. His power is as strong as it was a thousand years ago. No, to be precise, he is stronger now than he was a thousand years ago."
"Ah, this stance... it's Bankai!" Sōgo Shihoin smiled slightly as he watched Kenpachi Zaraki Zaraki's power surge. "In that case, I'll get a little serious too! Bankai..."
Sōgo Shihoin sheathed his Ikomikidomoe and drew Sayafushi from his waist. The next second, the world turned dark. Sōgo Shihoin's sword gently slashed out in this dark world, instantly severing the ominous Spiritual Pressure that was constantly growing stronger and that belonged Kenpachi Zaraki!
Sōgo Shihoin Kenpachi Zaraki's Bankai with a single sword strike!
"Void!" With a loud noise accompanied by the rising Spiritual Pressure, Kenpachi Zaraki collapsed to the ground. At this moment, the Zanpakuto in his hand finally returned to its original samurai sword form.
Sōgo Shihoin quietly walked up to Kenpachi Zaraki, picked up the katana that had been thrown on the ground, and then plunged it into Kenpachi Zaraki's buttocks...
The scene was exceptionally brutal; in an instant, blood flowed like a river!
This is a traditional skill of the 11th Division: Chrysanthemum withering!
" Kenpachi isn't here to cause trouble~" Sōgo Shihoin wiped the sweat from his brow after finishing everything. "What bad intentions could Kenpachi possibly have? He just wanted to give everyone a show of Tetsukikaku swallowing the Treasure Sword."
"..." For a moment, the scene was unusually silent. Everyone was looking at Sōgo Shihoin, but no one could say a word.
"Oh? Let me see who else wants to show off their talents?" Sōgo Shihoin said, looking at the captains who were still in Bankai form. "Let's see who's secretly taking extra lessons and signed up for the Iron Chrysanthemum Swallowing the Treasure Sword course~"
The moment Sōgo Shihoin finished speaking, all the captains released their Bankai and stood obediently at their feet.
"Good boy~" Sōgo Shihoin smiled slightly as he looked at the group of people standing obediently. "That's more like it~"
"Now that everyone's calmed down, may we begin the banquet?" Sōgo Shihoin asked the team captains. He disliked being autocratic and preferred to solicit everyone's opinions. "If no one objects, then we can begin the banquet!"
"Okay! Okay!" The squad leaders nodded repeatedly like chickens pecking at rice. If Kenpachi Zaraki was the great demon of Hell, then Sōgo Shihoin was the omnipotent God. No matter how powerful the great demon was, he could only play around with angels. Running into God was just courting death!
"Very good!" Sōgo Shihoin nodded slightly, looking at the quiet crowd. "In that case, let's invite Captain Shaoling Fon!"
"Clap clap clap clap..." Everyone clapped in unison upon hearing this, applauding Captain Shaoling Fon's coronation!
"Thank you all for your support!" Shaoling Fon, dressed in a white haori, walked up to the crowd. "I will continue to work hard and live up to everyone's expectations!"
"Well said!" Sōgo Shihoin kept clapping and cheering after Shaoling Fon finished speaking. He was Shaoling Fon's number one fan! In short, the fan leader!
"Congratulations!" After everything had settled down, Shunsui Kyōraku returned to the crumbling banquet hall and offered his blessings to Shaoling Fon.
"Congratulations!" Lisa Yadōmaru, whose clothes were a little disheveled, and Nanao Ise, who had been following behind Shunsui Kyōraku, also walked up to Shaoling Fon and offered their blessings.
The others also took turns approaching Shaoling Fon to offer their blessings and gifts.
The entire scene was filled with a warm feeling. If the banquet hall hadn't been almost bursting at the seams, everyone would have thought that the people here were such a harmonious big family!
"Congratulations! Congratulations!" Retsu Unohana, while congratulating Kenpachi Zaraki with a knife stuck in his Shaoling Fon, shook her head. This time the knife was inserted a little deeper; even if she were to perform surgery, it might leave Kenpachi Zaraki with hemorrhoids as a side effect. To be honest, it was a bit difficult...
And so, the world where only Kenpachi Zaraki was injured came to an end, and the banquet, with Kenpachi Zaraki bruised as the price, came to a magnificent close. What a joyous and celebratory day...
"Captain! What happened to you, Captain!" Only the countless members of the First Division, upon seeing their great captain with a Zanpakuto stuck in his buttocks, being rushed into the Fourth Division's emergency room, let out a series of painful howls.
First Division Barracks.
"What on earth is happening outside!?" Shigekuni Yamamoto-Genryūsai paper, frowned as he listened to the constant commotion around him and asked the soldiers beside him, "Why is it so noisy!?"
"Reporting to Captain-Commander Yamamoto!" The squad member straightened up upon hearing this. "We heard that the 11th Division Captain Kenpachi Zaraki, led a group of 11th Division members to cause trouble at the Second Division's barracks! According to Gin Ichimaru, who wishes to remain anonymous, Kenpachi Zaraki went in standing up and came out crawling, with a Zanpakuto stuck in his buttocks!"
"..." Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni, who had just put down his brush and was admiring his calligraphy and painting, trembled slightly upon hearing this.
"Please throw this calligraphy away for me!" Shigekuni Yamamoto-Genryūsai then handed the calligraphy in his hand to the soldier beside him.
"..." The squad member was stunned. He didn't understand why Captain-Commander Yamamoto would throw away a piece of calligraphy with such beautiful handwriting. It wasn't until he saw the two characters for chrysanthemum written on the calligraphy that he vaguely understood.
"Yes, sir!" The soldier nodded slightly, crumpling the paper in his hand into a ball. "I'll take care of this right away."
"Yes!" Shigekuni Yamamoto-Genryūsai nodded slightly. "Go!"
And so, because Kenpachi Zaraki brought this upon himself by going to the ICU to drink millet porridge, Shigekuni Yamamoto-Genryūsai sacrificed his beautiful calligraphy for nothing.
"Sigh..." Shigekuni Yamamoto-Genryūsai sighed, looking at the chrysanthemums by the window. Looking at the bustling Soul Society, he didn't know what to say. Without Sōgo Shihoin, he couldn't rest a moment's peace, couldn't sleep well, fearing an enemy he couldn't handle would invade Soul Society. He had eagerly awaited Sōgo Shihoin's return, but on the very first day, he was already restless, missing the peaceful days of Soul Society when Sōgo Shihoin wasn't there...
"I worry when I can't see it! But when I can see it, I find it annoying..." Shigekuni Yamamoto-Genryūsai walked helplessly down the corridor. "I'm starting to get confused too, haha..."
With a soft laugh, Shigekuni Yamamoto-Genryūsai's figure disappeared at the end of the corridor of the First Division, beginning his daily work.
The Soul Society continues to operate. This vast world never stops for anyone. As long as people die in the World of the Living, it will never cease...
Time flies by. In this World of the Living, people have experienced two years of birth, aging, sickness, and death. During these two years, countless newborns have been born, and countless people have died. Each vibrant life keeps the World of the Living running, and each dead life keeps the Soul Society and Hueco Mundo running. No one will stop...
In a bar in the World of the Living.
Several humans sat inside, chatting idly.
"Isn't it time to make a move against Ichigo Kurosaki?!"
"The timing is just right; it's time to pluck this ripe fruit."
The man had his hair slicked back, wore a leather jacket, and held a glass of whiskey stuffed with ice, a slight smile playing on his lips.
" Ichigo Kurosaki..." A girl wearing an adorable doll hat, looking like a rebellious high school girl, was intrigued upon hearing this. "That guy is actually quite handsome."
At that age, girls often adore rebellious and unruly delinquents, and Ichigo Kurosaki embodies all of those traits.
Not only that, but Ichigo Kurosaki's naturally repulsive eyes, orange hair, and melancholic, furrowed brows make him the epitome of a delinquent, a super delinquent! He has an immense destructive power over girls.
"So you've finally decided to make your move, Ginjo!" A man inside the room, who was constantly reading a book, turned serious upon hearing this. "Win over Ichigo Kurosaki, and then take revenge on Soul Society!"
"Ah!" The man named Ginjo smiled slightly upon hearing this, "Using Ichigo Kurosaki's power, we will offer a grand revenge to the Soul Society that has committed atrocities against us! I will make the entire Soul Society remember this grand revenge drama! I will repay them a hundredfold for everything they have done to me!"
Soul Society.
" Aura Michibane!" Tsunayashiro Tokinada said softly to the woman who had a voluptuous figure and exuded the charm of a mature woman, but whose eyes were like stagnant water, devoid of any vitality, "I have something I need you to handle!"
"What's the matter?" Aura Michibane stretched and asked Tsunayashiro Tokinada.
"I need you to infiltrate an organization," Tsunayashiro Tokinada said, tossing a black business card to Aura Michibane. "My men were taken out by this organization, this organization called XCution, so I need you to help me deal with them."
"I've been investigating him ever since the first Substitute Soul Reaper, Kūgo Ginjō, betrayed Soul Society several years ago," Tsunayashiro Tokinada. "I know he was framed and forced to leave Soul Society Soul Society. He must be filled with rage, his heart burning with the anger of being used. That's why I've been on guard against him, fearing he might harm Soul Society. And my premonition was right. According to the last report from my subordinates, that guy wants to remove the current Substitute Soul Reaper, Ichigo Kurosaki. He might join forces with Ichigo Kurosaki to create huge trouble for Soul Society and for Lord Sōgo Shihoin! So I'm asking you, with your abilities exactly the same as those of the people in this organization, to infiltrate and help me uncover the secrets of these scumbags. If necessary, you can kill them..."
"Oh! I noticed you rarely care about other people..." Aura Michibane looked at Tsunayashiro Tokinada and frowned, "Why would you care so much about Kūgo Ginjō!?"
"Hehehe..." Tsunayashiro Tokinada chuckled softly upon hearing this, "The answer is simple, because it was I who framed that guy and banished him from Soul Society!"
"Ah! As expected of you, you never disappoint me!" Aura Michibane said with an "I knew it" look, "You scum!"
(End of this chapter)