"Hey~ Long time no see~ Sōgo ~"
Ōetsu Nimaiya still looked like the most trendy person in Soul Society. If it weren't for the fact that members of the Squad Zero couldn't leave at will, Ōetsu would probably have already gone down to start a hip-hop event in Soul Society.
"Mwah~ Long time no see~ Ōetsu ~"
Sōgo Shihoin greeted Ōetsu Nimaiya in the same way he spoke.
"What brings you here today?"
Wearing Ōetsu Nimaiya made hip-hop gestures with his hands and asked Sōgo Shihoin a question.
"Of course! My goal is to obtain a Zanpakuto!"
Sōgo imitated Ōetsu Nimaiya's gestures, gesturing as he spoke, and answered Ōetsu Nimaiya's words in a strange, rhythmic way.
"You want a Zanpakuto?"
Ōetsu Nimaiya turned serious after hearing Sōgo's words.
"That's right."
Sōgo nodded slightly to Ōetsu Nimaiya, and once the serious matter was brought up, his playful demeanor vanished.
"What kind of Zanpakuto?"
As Ōetsu Nimaiya Sōgo a question, he took out several Zanpakuto that he had prepared beforehand.
"That's the kind of Zanpakuto it is."
After hearing Ōetsu Nimaiya's question, Sōgo pointed to the group of Zanpakuto girls standing behind Ōetsu Nimaiya and said...
"Like that..."
Ōetsu Nimaiya was taken aback and followed Sōgo's gaze, then he didn't know what to say.
It turns out that the Zanpakuto that Sōgo had his eye on was actually his maid squad.
"You can take any of the other Zanpakuto here! But you can't take my sweethearts!"
Beads of cold sweat trickled down Ōetsu Nimaiya's forehead. He took a step back, Zanpakuto the Zanpakuto girls behind him as if guarding against thieves, Sōgo with utmost caution.
"Oh? You mean anything except the Zanpakuto behind you?"
"So that means this knife is also acceptable?"
After hearing Ōetsu's words, Sōgo smiled smugly, and then took out a Zanpakuto without a scabbard from a pile of jelly-like substances.
"That's Sayafushi?!"
Ōetsu looked at the sword in Sōgo's hand and the briefcase that Sōgo had opened at some point. He raised an eyebrow. In his original plan, he had not intended to give this Zanpakuto to Sōgo Shihoin.
"Yo~ Sōgo, although I really wanted to give you this sword, it's a failure of my design. Its characteristics make it impossible for me to find a suitable scabbard to hold it. So I suggest you try this sword instead. That Zanpakuto is really not something you can control."
Ōetsu Yue shook his head at Sōgo, then took out the Zanpakuto he had prepared for Sōgo Shihoin long ago from behind his back.
"Is there really no scabbard that can hold his sword?"
"I don't think so!!"
Sōgo to himself, as if asking Ōetsu, but also as if asking himself.
The next second, countless jet-black Spiritual Pressure emanated from Sōgo's body, enveloping the Sayafushi in his hand. Soon, an unusual scabbard appeared before Ōetsu.
"Isn't that better?"
"Since you can't forge a scabbard that can hold this sword, then I'll make it."
Sōgo used Bakudō to create a scabbard to guard Sayafushi, and hung Sayafushi on his waist. As long as he kept channeling Spiritual Pressure into Sayafushi, the scabbard encasing Sayafushi in his hand would never break.
"..."
Ōetsu looked at Sayafushi, Sōgo had found a scabbard for Shebushi. He held the Zanpakuto he had prepared for Sōgo in his hand, and stood there, slightly stunned, unsure of what to say. This was completely different from what they had expected! He hadn't intended to give this sword to anyone else!
Yes, Ōetsu never intended to give Sayafushi to anyone else. While Ōetsu claimed Sayafushi was a failure, it was actually one of his most successful creations—a Sayafushi that touched upon the most fundamental rules, unbreakable and unsheathable, the sharpest Zanpakuto in the world, Ōetsu's perfect assistant in Versailles, and yet it was tricked away by Sōgo...
"Oh? What did you just say?"
"Who was it that couldn't be controlled?"
Sōgo Shihoin frowned slightly, looking puzzled.
I'll talk... I'll talk...
Ōetsu's voice trembled slightly and was somewhat broken. He stared longingly at the Sayafushi at Shihoin's waist, unsure of how to broach the subject. To be honest, he really wanted to get the Sayafushi back... but as the ' Sword God, ' he was too proud to do so.
"Oh, right, look at my brain, you said you wanted me to try out your Zanpakuto, right?"
Sōgo Shihoin, seeing Ōetsu's eyes Sayafushi at his waist, suddenly remembered something and snatched the Zanpakuto from Ōetsu's hand.
"Um?!"
Ōetsu stared in disbelief Sōgo Shihoin not only stole his Sayafushi but also took the Zanpakuto he had prepared beforehand. He wished it were all a dream, and that he would wake up...
"This knife is..."
The moment Sōgo Shihoin touched the Zanpakuto in Ōetsu's hand, Sōgo knew that this sword was not just an ordinary Asauchi; there was something else within it.
"Interesting!"
Sōgo looked at the Zanpakuto in his hand and smiled slightly, then closed his eyes.
In the endless darkness, a colossal life form, as large as a mountain, was hugging its own legs, gazing at the sky in utter loneliness. At the same time, the figure of Sōgo Shihoin slowly appeared in front of this mountain-like life form.
"Who is it that has trespassed here without permission?"
" Soul King!? Is that you? Have you come looking for me?"
"No! No, you're not the Soul King. What are you?"
The enormous, mountain-like being was slightly taken aback when it saw Sōgo. Then, it asked Sōgo in a slightly excited tone, followed by great anxiety and anger.
"That's right, I'm not the Soul King, I'm your father!" Upon hearing the question from the enormous life form before him, Sōgo answered without hesitation, "Come on, my good son, tell your father what your name is?!"
"..." After hearing Sōgo's words, the colossal life form fell silent for a moment, then erupted in fury, "Intruder, how dare you insult me! You just wait, you just wait! One day I will leave this place, and then I will devour you completely!"
"Um?"
Sōgo felt a little puzzled after hearing what the enormous being before him said.
However, before Sōgo could figure it out, his consciousness was expelled from the space of his Zanpakuto Sōgo.
"..."
"Fine, you're quite stubborn!"
Sōgo looked at the Zanpakuto in his hand and said softly.
"What... did you see?"
Ōetsu looked at Sōgo, who was standing in front of him staring at the Zanpakuto in his hand, and asked in confusion.
"I saw a huge monster, and for a moment it seemed to mistake me for the Soul King. I teased it a bit, and then that petty monster unilaterally kicked me out."
Sōgo spoke truthfully to Ōetsu.
"As expected, although Sōgo Shihoin's body doesn't meet the requirements to become the Soul King, Sōgo Shihoin Spiritual Pressure alone is enough to qualify Soul King... However, it's a pity that, given Sōgo Shihoin's strength and personality, he's not someone we can use."
Ōetsu nodded Sōgo Zong Wu, silently thinking to herself.
"Speaking of which, what's the name of this Zanpakuto? Because I was kicked out, I have no idea what its name Zanpakuto..."
Sōgo Shihoin held up his Zanpakuto and asked.
"Although this sword was indeed prepared for you before, now that you have obtained the Sayafushi, I don't think it's necessary to take it away. Besides, as Soul Reaper of Soul Society Zanpakuto Zanpakuto be too flashy and completely unnecessary."
As Ōetsu spoke, she was about to take the Zanpakuto, which contained a giant beast, from Sōgo Shihoin's hand.
" Sōgo, the name of the Zanpakuto you hold is Ikomikidomoe."
However, before Ōetsu could take the sword from Sōgo's hand, a traitor told Shihouin Sougo the name of Zanpakuto Sōgo Shihoin.
Suddenly, the Big-Eyed Monk appeared beside Ōetsu. The one who had just told Sōgo that the Zanpakuto was called "Ikomikidomoe" was none other than the Big-Eyed Monk.
"Ikomikidomoe?"
"What a strange name?!"
"Who came up with this strange name?"
Sōgo Shihoin hearing the incredibly convoluted name of this Zanpakuto.
"Forehead..."
After listening to Sōgo Shihoin's words, " Sword God " Ōetsu Nimaiya looked at the Big-Eyed Monk beside him, known as " Monk Who Calls the Real Name Ichibē Hyōsube.
"..."
Ichibē Hyōsube looked up at the ceiling of the Ōetsu Nimaiya Riden, as if he knew nothing.
"I see."
Looking at their expressions, Sōgo Shihoin already knew everything.
Now that we know your name, everything will be much easier.
Sōgo Shihoin had a slight smile on his lips, his eyes looking at the ' Zanpakuto ' in his hand with a mischievous glint in his eyes.
In a pitch-black, deserted space, Dabai life form with orange-yellow eyes looked up at the endless black 'sky'. He remained in this position, gazing at the sky as if he would never tire of it.
"Yo~ Long time no see~"
Just as the white life form was gazing intently at the sky, Sōgo Shihoin suddenly appeared in front of the giant life form once again.
"Why were you allowed in?"
"Why were you allowed in when you clearly don't have the 'qualification'?"
The giant white life form glared angrily at Sōgo before it and roared.
"Don't ask, the answer is that my Spiritual Pressure is above yours~"
Sōgo smiled slightly at the giant life form and said casually.
"You bastard!!"
The giant life form roared at Sōgo, then stretched out its white hands and reached out to grab Sōgo in mid-air.
"Oh?!" Sōgo smiled calmly as he looked at the Sōgo grabbing at him. "What? You really want to attack me? Ikomikidomoe?"
"Um?!"
The giant life form froze on the spot after hearing Sōgo's words.
Where did you hear this name from?
The giant life form... that is Ikomikidomoe, roared angrily at Sōgo.
"It really is that name!"
Sōgo looked at the giant life form that had stopped moving and nodded slightly.
"That's not my name! I have my own name! I'm not Ikomikidomoe!"
Ikomikidomoe roared at Sōgo, roaring furiously. Yes, he wasn't originally called Ikomikidomoe; he had his own name. He was the true king who dominated the entire Hueco Mundo. He was the strongest Hollow who defeated Genryūsai Shigekuni Yamamoto (not the Old Man Yama at his peak) thousands of years ago. However, after defeating Yamamoto, before he successfully stormed the Soul King Palace on his own, he faced two people who were already waiting there in Ichibē Hyōsube: the ' Sword God ' Ōetsu Nimaiya, who possessed countless Zanpakuto, and the ' Monk Who Calls the Real Name.
Then, almost instantly, he had his name taken away by Ichibē Hyōsube, and was given the humiliating name of " Ikomikidomoe".
Then, he was transformed into a... Zanpakuto by the strange ability of the ' Sword God ' Ōetsu Nimaiya Oetsu!!!
"Since you're not called 'Ikomikidomoe,' what's your name?"
Sōgo calmly asked the figure in front of him Ikomikidomoe. "
"..."
After hearing Sōgo's question Ikomikidomoe fell silent.
"I... forgot..."
After an unknown amount of time, Ikomikidomoe reluctantly answered Sōgo's question.
That's right, that's Ichibē Hyōsube's ability. Anyone whose name he steals will forever lose ownership of that name.
It's okay~
Sōgo understood the pain in Ikomikidomoe's heart, and he gently stroked Ikomikidomoe's head.
"You..."
Looking at Ikomikidomoe, Sōgo unusually quiet, it was perhaps the first time in many years that he had communicated with an outsider. After Sōgo expressed his goodwill, he quieted down.
From today onwards, your name will be Xiao Jiba!
Sōgo smiled gently at the now quiet Ikomikidomoe, a bright and sunny smile.
Then Sōgo was once again expelled from the spiritual world by Ikomikidomoe...
"I've made up my mind, I'll take this Zanpakuto."
"He's out! "Sōgo, holding up his Xiao Jiba- portrait.
"Then Sayafushi?"
Ōetsu Nimaiya looked at Sōgo, Ikomikidomoe, and asked softly.
"What 'Sayafushi '?"
Sōgo be stupid, as if he had no idea what "Sayafushi " meant.
"It's that knife you wear at your waist."
Ōetsu Nimaiya was willing to set aside his pride for the sake of his beloved sword.
"Oh! You mean this knife!"
"Isn't this knife the one you lost to me in a bet?"
After hearing Ōetsu's words, Sōgo seemed to understand, and he asked Ōetsu in return.
"Are you Shin'uchi to carry two Zanpakuto?"
Ōetsu looked at Sōgo and asked with some excitement.
"Of course not..."
Sōgo shook his head slightly at Ōetsu.
"Call..."
Ōetsu breathed a sigh of relief after hearing Sōgo's words. As long as Sōgo didn't intend to wear two Zanpakuto, he would have a chance to get one back.
"I plan to carry ten Zanpakuto! I'll fill my waist with Zanpakuto so that no one can't see them and thinks I don't Zanpakuto! I'll show them I have Zanpakuto, and I'll make sure that Old Man Yama never brings up the Zanpakuto issue again, using such a flimsy excuse to prevent me from graduating."
Sōgo spoke, his eyes drifted towards Ōetsu's harem. Sōgo's thoughts were still preoccupied with Ōetsu's harem.
"Please leave, now, immediately, quickly!"
I never want to see you again.
After hearing what Sōgo said, Ōetsu no longer intended to get Sayafushi and Ikomikidomoe back; he just wanted this bastard in front of him to leave his palace.
(End of this chapter)