Bleach: The Captain of the Fifth Division Becomes Stronger Through Training.

Chapter 206 Chapter 205: Desperate Shiba Isshin

Move forward a little in time.

"I'm back~"

A very energetic voice.

With orange short hair parted on the side and dressed like a student, and a slim yet energetic figure, she clearly exudes the lively aura of youth.

But now, the sight of him being drenched by the rain, like a drowned chicken, is really enough to make people frown.

Lack of etiquette is not respected by the Ishida family, even though the other party is still named "Kurosaki".

But sooner or later she will become the wife of the head of the Ishida family.

"Please be careful with your words and actions."

"Ah...haha, sorry sorry~ Remember to bring an umbrella next time."

Although I don't care much about these things, after all I am staying in someone else's home, so I still have to have the right attitude.

Kurosaki Masaki put away her frivolous smile and spoke in a serious tone.

"I won't do that next time, yeah, I promise!"

——It’s just that the effect doesn’t seem to be very good.

Maybe because they are repeat offenders, everyone’s attitude is rather cold.

"Hey hey hey..."

Kurosaki Masaki could only smile bitterly and pat the back of her head.

"Go change your clothes quickly, or you'll catch a cold."

A familiar voice came from the side, and Kurosaki Masaki's expression changed, but soon returned to that smiling look.

"Xiaolong, you came back so early. Your school time is almost the same as mine."

Ishida Ryugen.

A man with short side-parted hair that covers his forehead and wearing flat-frame glasses, looking cold and arrogant.

At this moment, he just showed a rather helpless expression.

"I didn't take a detour to watch other people having fun stepping in puddles in the rain."

"Uh……"

"Hurry up, the food is getting cold."

Both the tone and the content.

They are all cold and indifferent outlines.

However, Kurosaki Masaki doesn't care too much, because she understands that this is the tone passed down from generation to generation in the Ishida family.

Even in the Quincy system that emphasizes bloodline and education.

The Ishida family still has its own reputation, and such etiquette and education are its source.

Don't do anything stupid...

After changing into clean clothes in the room, Kurosaki Masaki looked at the gloom outside the window.

The expression that was as cheerful as the sun was now covered with the outline of sadness.

Logically speaking, I really shouldn't do things that are meaningless.

but……

"If you don't try, there's really no point, right?"

Time is something that cannot be recovered.

That’s why we need to cherish every moment of the present.

Although it is very annoying to cause trouble to others, I can always do the laundry myself later.

Kurosaki Masaki's smile returned to her face.

Hmm~ Hmm~ Although I have only seen similar scenes in movies, after experiencing it in person, it is indeed a completely different feeling.

It doesn't make people feel disgusted.

"Ms. Kurosaki, Master Longxian is urging you again..."

There was a knock on the door, and Kurosaki Masaki hurriedly sped up and quickly changed into his clothes.

dinner time.

To be honest, this is the most troublesome period of time for Kurosaki Masaki.

There is no extra time to taste the delicious food, and most of the energy is used to deal with the teachings of others.

——You must understand etiquette.

——Don’t be too frivolous.

——You need to adjust your mindset.

If they can't be taught once, teach them ten times. Even if it's just the most basic instructions, these people will repeat them over and over again without getting tired of it.

Sometimes, Kurosaki Masaki would sincerely admire the upbringing of the Ishida family.

Don't want to cause trouble to others.

So if she could make everyone happy and obtain happiness, it would just be a little harder for herself, and Kurosaki Masaki could totally accept that.

It's just a pity...

Some things are just human nature.

No matter how careful she was, Kurosaki Masaki still couldn't behave properly.

On the contrary, these deliberately copied actions make her look more playful, just like a monkey imitating human behavior.

"puff……"

There was no malice in the laughter-inducing sound.

But when Ishida Ryugen heard it, it made him feel very uncomfortable.

He has not yet scolded others.

Kurosaki Masaki smiled and spoke first.

"Ah~ The etiquette of eating is really complicated. It seems that I still have a lot to learn... Hey, what do you think, Xiaolong~"

Ishida Ryugen's expression suddenly tensed up.

He lowered his eyes, and even his tone became hesitant.

"Don't use this name in public..."

"Ah, sorry, sorry, Mr. Ishida, I just can't remember these things, hehe."

Because the behavior habits are too familiar.

It is so confusing that people cannot tell for a moment whether this is a deliberate act of self-deprecation for the sake of others, or a naive thought that is so simple that it makes people sigh.

Dinner time is over.

Ishida Ryugen looked at Kurosaki Masaki, who greeted everyone with full energy, then turned and left.

The expression on his face gradually changed from calm to embarrassed.

Although the relationship between the two is "cousins".

But in the Quincy clan that values ​​bloodline and inheritance, their final outcome, as expected, is to become husband and wife.

Ask yourself.

Ryugen Ishida must like Masaki Kurosaki.

Unlike the indifferent atmosphere prevalent in the family, Masaki's vitality is always illuminating every corner of the Ishida family.

The rusted and corroded areas are clearly visible.

Ishida Ryugen has great admiration for this woman who is as bright as the sun.

only……

Will such an arrangement really make Kurosaki Masaki happy?
To this day, I have never had the opportunity to really ask the other person what he or she thinks.

Despite the grace of being raised and the arrangements made by the elders in the past... Kurosaki Masaki does not show too much resistance.

But Ryugen Ishida doesn't think this is right.

Human happiness.

It should not be built on the misfortune of others.

Although the time was not long, this was also the meaning that Ryugen Ishida understood from Masaki Kurosaki.

He does want to be happy, but before that... Masaki shouldn't sacrifice himself to fulfill others.

You have to find an opportunity to confess to the other party.

Thinking about these complicated thoughts, Ishida Ryugen stood up and stopped the figure walking in the corridor.

"and many more……"

"Hmm? What's wrong, Xiaolong."

Looking at that face full of innocence, Ishida Ryugen was choked for a moment.

What he wanted to say was not complicated, but his brain seemed to be rusted, and began to move stiffly, dully and slowly.

But it’s okay, it’s not so exaggerated that people stop thinking.

Although it was extremely difficult, he was still able to say it out loud - that came from Ishida Ryugen's inner thoughts.

"Well, I think..."

Before he finished speaking, at this moment, outside the Ishida family's residence, at the place where the sky met.

A bright and flickering light, like a summer fireworks display, suddenly "bloomed" at this moment.

The two people present turned their heads almost at the same time, with a look of astonishment.

"……Uh?"

What was that just now?
If an ordinary person witnessed such a stunning moment, nine out of ten times they would think it was some inexplicable explosion or accident.

However, he has good upbringing and qualities, as well as the talent of a Quincy.

This allowed Ishida Ryugen to analyze the cause of the current situation in an instant.

"The fluctuation of spiritual pressure is obvious..."

'There are two sources, both with obvious signs of collision.'

"They are not just any ordinary people. I'm afraid they are two very powerful spirits fighting each other..."

His right hand curled up subconsciously, and as his expression changed slightly, the spirit particles hidden in his body also flowed through his blood.

Until it spreads throughout the body.

I'm prepared for unexpected events, but now is not the time to act.

After all, the situation is unclear, and the best option at this time is to wait and see.

But Kurosaki Masaki had already turned around and ran out the door.

This completely disrupted Long Xian's plan.

"Wait, Masaki!"

The response is an increasingly rapid pace.

She ignored other people's calls. Kurosaki Masaki was not used to doing such things... and she would never do that.

But at this moment her expression was extremely resolute.

It was because within the range of perception, a certain spiritual pressure was rapidly weakening at this moment.

There is a party.

It seems to have reached the dying stage.

……

"hateful……"

My whole body hurts.

At this moment, it felt like I had lost the strength to even raise my hands.

Falling from the sky, until it arrived on a main road.

Shiba Isshin looked extremely embarrassed. He seemed to have wanted to land in a suitable posture, but the moment his body touched the paved road, he rolled into a ball in an awkward manner.

The physical condition is far worse than expected.

He fell to the ground, and Shiba Isshin gritted his teeth, trying to stand up by supporting himself with one hand on his knees.

But I can only adjust to a half-kneeling position.

Tinnitus, headache, throat twitching...

All these symptoms mixed together made Shiba Isshin feel like a shabby warship that was about to sink.

Breathe.

The frequency of adjustment can adjust your attention so that you are not so focused on your current physical condition.

However, this action did not have any special meaning, because the blood from his forehead soaked his left eye, making his vision become blurry.

Can't stay here for long... gotta keep moving.

Otherwise, if we are caught up, then everything will be over.

"And we have to find a way to contact the other captains."

The level of this virtual threat is absolutely exaggerated.

If he still had the idea of ​​defeating the enemy at the beginning, now Shiba Isshin has completely given up resistance.

Even if he was in perfect condition and had activated his Bankai, he was still not sure he could kill the opponent.

Unlimited flash.

The firepower is like that of a cannon, almost suffocating people.

At the same time, another ability is even more troublesome...

"Ghost arts have no effect on this guy at all."

Without a doubt, this is definitely important intelligence information. If he is not sent back to Soul Society, even if he dies here, Shiba Isshin will not be able to rest in peace!

He clenched his teeth and looked around for other ways to escape.

But before his thoughts could settle, a figure like a meteor fell from the sky and hit the paved road heavily.

A deep pit of nearly five meters appeared. He raised his hands to cover the front and keep the rubble out.

Shiba Isshin's expression was extremely stiff.

Caught up so quickly?!
I tried every possible way to distance myself from them, just to 'steal' these few moments of respite.

But compared with the planned time, the time we have secured now is only more than half of what was expected.

"Gu..."

An unknown groan rolled from its throat, and the monster that broke through the smoke and walked slowly forward appeared.

The elegant and snow-white body, without even a single scar on it, also foreshadowed the one-sided battle.

This made Shiba Isshin reveal a completely desperate expression.

It was called a fight just now, but in reality it was a one-sided attack from the opponent... I couldn't find any room to fight back.

Escape or not.

Can't beat it.

Shiba Isshin was like a piece of rotten meat without any resistance.

There is no other choice but to be at the mercy of others.

The pain was so severe that even his consciousness began to blur. Zhiba was breathing heavily and couldn't help but think in his heart.

"A fellow like this... even if Master Yamamoto himself were to take action, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to be easily dealt with."

It is to find an excuse to extricate yourself from failure.

Or is it simply an exclamation of emotion because of the other party's strength?

The reason was unknown at this moment. But no matter what, Shiba Isshin had only one option left at this moment.

"Pooh!"

He spat out the blood clot in his mouth.

His physical condition was critical, he had lost too much blood and was on the verge of losing consciousness.

Shiba Isshin struggled to stand up. He clenched his Zanpakutō in his hand and gave a weak and provocative smile.

"Come on, don't you just want to kill me?"

"Do it...Do it!"

"monster!"

The roar of a trapped beast is completely meaningless.

"It's over."

Dongxian, who has been watching from the sidelines, wants to make a decision at this moment.

However, this sentiment was not recognized by the other two.

Aizen Sosuke and Arima Shizuya, at this moment, both looked in the same direction at the same time.

That is the top of the building at the edge of the road.

About ten stories high, two figures stood facing the wind.

The rain fluttered and splashed on the two of them, but it seemed not to stick to their clothes and bodies.

Because if you look closely, you can see a faint glow just beneath their skin.

The azure light continuously flowed around his wrist, quickly condensing and finally forming something like a longbow.

The spirit particles began to condense rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Spirit particle clustering.

Gather the spirit particles in the air onto weapons, or destroy something made of spirit particles, gradually decompose it into spirit particles, and then gather them onto weapons.

The more stable the structure of the lepton-composed object, the longer it takes for the lepton to cluster.

This method of use, which is quite unfamiliar to the God of Death, is the basic means and power of another group.

"Oh..."

A soft sigh, as if it was a sigh of emotion, but more like a tone of curiosity, subtly emerged from the prison master's mouth.

"Is this the Quincy?"

The words fell.

Arrows poured out like rain.

(End of this chapter)