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

Chapter 32: Ghost City
It was a giant with such an exaggerated body that it was daunting to approach.

Just by looking at him, he was over two meters tall, with a mountain of fat piled up on his body, even pushing up his shirt's chest.

The short beard like a wild boar was connected to the hair, and there was no mercy or compassion on the ferocious head, only shapeless but extremely terrifying flesh.

Turning it over to expose the lips below the nose, there are two strange things like horns growing on it, and no one knows what the structure is...

The double chin looks like that of an overfed pig, and just looking at it can make people feel inexplicably nauseous.

His pea-sized eyes were filled with laziness, and he just glanced at her indifferently until a look of disgust appeared on his face.

"Don't give me that disgusting smile. This is what I hate the most... Really, how many people have to die before you remember this?"

In a calm tone, he spoke creepy words.

After seeing the other party's haori that symbolizes the captain's position, his expression became quite serious.

No joke.

The person standing in front of him at this moment was indeed the captain of the 11th Squadron.

The members of the 11th Division, who had been extremely arrogant, let out strange cries, and now fell to their knees, crying as if begging for mercy.

"Captain, we are all doing what you want!"

"It's just that person is trying to hinder us. It's all because of him...it's all because of him!"

ha? !

Arima Shizuya felt numb for a moment.

He didn't want to get into such trouble out of nowhere, so he subconsciously wanted to step back and distance himself from it.

But just as she wanted to step back, Arima Shizuka felt an intense, burning sensation.

"Ok?"

With a doubtful groan, the mountain-like man finally shifted his gaze to Arima Shizuya.

The sight was like a real thing, exuding an aura that was enough to make one's palms sweat.

Not good.

There was no way to leave... She could feel that she was being watched, and at this moment, Arima Jing realized that there was no one else in the tavern.

Isn't this the only one left?!

The waitress in her arms grabbed the rope for help like a person who fell into a well. She grasped Arima Shizuya's clothes tightly and tears flowed like rain.

"Please, please, save me..."

Anyway, calm down first, my buddy seems to be in trouble right now...

Haven't had time to respond yet.

hiss……

The unusually heavy breathing sound reached Arima Shizuya's ears.

Although they were seven or eight meters apart, Arima Shizuka could still vaguely smell the disgusting odor of internal organs.

The other party took a step forward and landed on the ground with a loud bang.

As the distance gets closer, its already prominent presence becomes three times stronger.

Looking at the heroic figure that she had to look up to see directly, Arima Shizuka couldn't help swallowing.

This was the first time that he had truly "faced" a captain-level figure.

Although I have seen a lot of them before, after all, no one is hostile, so there is naturally no sense of oppression.

"you……"

Looking at the other person looking down at me.

Arima Shizuka also swallowed her saliva and heard the other party ask, "Since you are wearing the Shinigami uniform, why don't you wear the team's logo? Don't you have any concept of organization and discipline?"

……Well?

Would a guy who looks so rough and scary care about such things?
Arima Shizuka also saw the other person half-crouching down, with a figure like that of a silverback gorilla, which frightened the waitress so much that she was shaking all over.

"You're not going to talk? Hey, are you looking down on me?"

"Or do you not recognize the uniform I'm wearing? That doesn't make sense. Are young people these days so ignorant?"

"Little brat, or do you simply not take my ghost Yancheng Kenpachi seriously?"

"Kenpachi, it's Kenpachi! Don't you know what it means to be given this name?"

Arima Shizuka also saw the other party raise his right hand, raise his thumb high, and point it towards his cheek.

"I killed the previous incompetent loser and took over this name. This means I am also the strongest one. Hey, kid, do you understand?"

Although she had never met the other person before, Arima Jing finally reacted after hearing the name.

Kenpachi of Kiganjo.

I remember now... the name of Kenpachi can only be passed on to the current incumbent after defeating the current incumbent, thus forming its unique inheritance culture.

However, this period of history is also interspersed with some special circumstances.

For example, the eighth generation Zaraki Fuuya.

He had been sentenced for transforming the residents of Rukongai without authorization, which resulted in the nine generations of inheritance not being a bloody battle in the traditional sense... but becoming a system of succession.

Gosuke, who served as the vice-captain of Souya Zaraki, took over and thus became the ninth Kenpachi.

Arima Shizuka couldn't remember the name or appearance of this person, but she had some impression of the name of Guiyan Castle...

The opponent was a rough man born in Rukongai, and a bloody battle of this magnitude was, in a sense, an extremely pleasing act.

In other words.

He was lucky enough to get a bargain.

All I can say is that this is where the will of the Gotei 13 comes into play - regardless of origin, concept, or goodness, as long as they can fight...

But having said that, this guy was able to defeat a deputy captain head-on, so his strength is definitely not weak.

Head-on conflict is absolutely undesirable.

Just as Arima Shizuya was thinking this, Gui Yancheng in front of him showed a look of disgust, as if he was not very satisfied with Arima Shizuya's reaction.

"What... you can't even speak? Really, that's why young people nowadays have so few abilities that they have even forgotten the most basic etiquette."

He stretched out his broad palm towards Arima Shizuya and made a gesture as if he was spreading his palm.

"Hurry up and stand up. It's really not nice to keep sitting on the ground."

Looking at the thick, black haired right hand in front of him, which was not in human shape... Arima Jing couldn't help but be stunned.

Is this guy so easy to talk to?

Or am I just judging people too much by their appearance and having preconceived notions?
Maybe the other person is indeed a rude and bad guy, but in some ways he may be relatively normal...

His thoughts were unable to come to a halt, because the next moment, all the hairs on Arima Shizuka's body stood up.

Something is, very wrong.

Gui Yancheng maintained a calm expression, but his right hand suddenly turned over and he kept his palm open.

It just swept straight towards Arima Shizuya's face.

So fast! I need to hide...

bump!
(End of this chapter)