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

Chapter 78 077: Tell me your name

"Good evening, we have a reservation here, a box seat..."

"Thank you, eh? Everyone else is here already? Wow..."

"I'm going to be lectured by the old man again. It's really embarrassing... Oh, sorry, I accidentally said some unnecessary words."

"Anyway, please lead the way."

Following behind Kyoraku Shunsui, Arima Shizuya came to a completely unfamiliar place again.

From the outside it looks like a small courtyard.

But after entering, I found a different world.

The compartments here are quite hidden, and there are well-dressed servants leading the way.

Although I don't know the destination, it looks like a "high-end place" no matter how I look at it.

It is a place that a poor student like me cannot access for the time being.

After taking a winding path to the cubicle door, Arima Jing also saw the name tag pasted on the door.

There was a word "heart" written on it in a very elegant handwriting.

The servant at the side pushed open the sliding door and gestured for invitation.

Kyoraku Shunsui returned the greeting and patted Arima Shizuya's shoulder gently as he entered.

—Don't just stand there, boy.

Following closely behind, he entered the room.

Arima Shizuka also saw it. It was a slightly spacious small bungalow.

In the middle is a long wooden table with a simple style.

There are no traces of splicing, and several soft and solid futons are placed on the tatami that seems to be a whole.

There were no extra furnishings in the room except for a sliding door on the right side - it was now half open, allowing Arima Shizuka to see some outlines of the outside scenery.

It is a rather exquisite small courtyard.

There weren't many people in the room, only three at most.

The person sitting on the left had long flowing white hair, a calm face, and a hint of warmth in his eyes and brows.

At this moment, he was sipping the tea in front of him.

Hearing the noise, he half turned his head and gave Kyoraku Shunsui a rather happy smile.

"Chun Shui, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

The person in front of him is Ukitake Jushiro, the captain of the Gotei 13.

It was the first time we met each other.

Arima Jing couldn't help but take a few more glances.

After greeting Kyoraku Shunsui, Ukitake Jushiro turned his gaze and fixed it on the young man.

There was no trace of hostility in his eyes, and his tone at this moment was calm and gentle.

"Who is this……"

Kyoraku Shunsui took off his hat and patted Arima Shizuya's shoulder with a smile.

"Oh, it's Arima-kun who's here to intern on my team, the new guy I mentioned to you guys in the previous meeting. What's up? He looks very energetic, right~"

The tone was frivolous, but the topic was quite concerning.

This made the remaining two people turn their gazes and move towards this direction.

Sitting under the main seat was a middle-aged man with a rather elegant appearance.

The neatly trimmed half beard, the high-necked shirt and the death suit give him a gentlemanly look that is slightly different from that of ordinary death gods.

Although it was the first time they met, the other party's identity was obvious at this moment.

The vice-captain of the First Division, Chojiro Suzuki.

This person is also considered a heavyweight... He has been active for two thousand years, and has been serving as the deputy to the captain-general since the establishment of the Gotei 13.

In order to hide his strength that was enough to make him a captain, he even insisted on not using Bankai in front of others, and this lasted for a thousand years.

Even if being ridiculed, he doesn't care.

He is such a loyal dog to the point that it is unbelievable.

He was holding a teacup with a gold thread pattern and silver rim. After hearing Kyoraku Shunsui's description, he put it down carefully.

Black tea is best drunk when it is warm, but if you have something serious to discuss, it is okay to put it aside for the time being. "Is that the boy who, in your words, injured Gui Yancheng with the level of a student in the academy?"

"Yes, Suzube-senpai, it's this guy~"

No no no, Captain Kyoraku, what on earth are you trying to do by promoting me like this...

Even someone as knowledgeable as Ma Jingye was somewhat nervous at this moment.

Because he could feel it.

The most heartless, soulless, and thoughtless eyes, yet at the same time they demonstrate an unparalleled presence.

She was gazing at him calmly.

The other party was the old man sitting on the main seat.

It is difficult to describe the first impression the other person gave to Arima Shizuya, because the feeling itself seems complicated and weird.

He was an old man with a calm and dignified appearance.

Bald, with numerous wrinkles on his face and prominent cheekbones, his features were as sharp and sharp as a cliff, as if he had been carved by a knife or an axe.

There are two cross-shaped scars formed by knife wounds on the right side of the forehead, which add an indescribable sense of solemnity.

This is the face.

It is a symbol of brutality and cruelty.

But when these facial features are put together and set against a long white beard and eyebrows, they give people an indescribable feeling of kindness.

It was in this tangled and confused feeling that Arima Shizuka also recalled a very vivid image.

Merciful-faced Bodhisattva.

Angry King Kong.

Traces of both can be found on the old man's body, and at this moment they seem to be compatible with each other... but they also appear to be like water and fire that cannot mix.

The founder of the Soul Society's Gotei 13 and the first 1st Squadron, serving as the captain-general.

The founder of "Yuanliu" and the chief coach of "Yuan Zishu", the founder of Zhenyang Spiritual Arts Academy.

The title and prefix only state the other party's achievements and strength, but even so, they still only show the outline that looks like a corner.

Its existence itself is the history of Seireitei. It is said that for thousands of years, no god of death has ever been able to surpass its absolute power.

Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni.

At this moment, he was sitting in the main seat in silence, and then...

Slowly opened his eyes.

The pupils, which were mostly white and less black, focused without any sense of sadness or joy and fell on Arima Shizuya.

"...!!!"

My heart seemed to stop for a moment.

It wasn't because he was too scared, but simply because he realized that he was being stared at by something 'dangerous'.

If I had to describe it...

Yes, just like the relationship between field mice and vipers.

"I, as I am now, will never be a match for you."

The moment their eyes met, Arima Shizuka realized it.

And after a moment, he saw the other person's lips begin to move.