Both start in hell: but their talents are multiplied a hundredfold.

The next day, Shen Jue, looking refreshed, changed into the student uniform of the True Central Spiritual Arts Academy and attended the academy's opening ceremony.

Kyoraku Shunsui was nowhere to be seen in the vast auditorium.

Last night, Shen Jue and Jing Le Chunshui drank until late, and then fell asleep in the company of several wine girls.

Despite having fought all night, Shen Jue was still full of energy today, and even her lazy demeanor had faded somewhat.

Even at the opening ceremony, the Captain-Commander of the Gotei 13 did not attend, but instead sent a third seat member from the First Division to give a speech.

The speech by the third seat of the first team made Shen Jue drowsy.

At this moment, an ordinary young student with short, flowing brown hair and pupils, wearing a pair of plain black-rimmed glasses, approached Shen Jue.

Shen Jue immediately sobered up and felt a chill run down his spine, as if he were an ordinary person approaching a ferocious beast at point-blank range.

Shen Jue turned his head and exchanged a glance with the unremarkable student.

The student wearing black-rimmed glasses smiled slightly and said in a kind and friendly manner, "Hello, Shen. Your name is already widely known among the freshmen."

"Your reputation as the original 'King of Cool' and 'Hair Gel Hand' is widely known throughout the myriad realms," Shen Jue thought to himself.

Shen Jue naturally recognized who the new student in front of him was. This ordinary-looking student from the True Central Spiritual Arts Academy, wearing black-rimmed glasses, was none other than the ultimate villain in the early to mid-stages of Death God.

Bleach - Aizen Sousuke.

Now, Aizen Sousuke has become a student in the same batch as Shen Jue, joining the Shinigami Academy.

"Oh dear, I'm so sorry, classmate, I don't know your name yet," Shen Jue replied with a smile.

"Aizen Sousuke, Shen-kun, you can just call me Sousuke," Aizen replied with a gentle smile, which sent a chill down Shen Jue's spine.

Aizen is very strong. Even when he was a student at the Shinigami Academy of Spiritual Arts, he was estimated to have spiritual pressure several times stronger than that of a Captain-level Shinigami.

"Shen-kun, have we met before?" Aizen suddenly asked, still with a gentle smile.

"Of course! You and Aizen Sousuke really hit it off immediately! How about we become sworn brothers?" Shen Jue laughed heartily and grabbed Aizen's hand without hesitation.

A fleeting hint of embarrassment crossed Aizen's face as he subtly withdrew his hand from Shen Jue's, shaking his head and saying, "Shen-kun, you're joking. We've only known each other for two days."

"Don't mention it! Aizen-kun..." Shen Jue clung to Aizen, refusing to let go.

Aizen had no choice but to turn his head away, a thoughtful expression flashing across his face, before pulling at Shen Jue again.

After the entrance ceremony, Shen Jue and the other students who joined the True Central Spiritual Arts Academy began their learning journey of slaying fists and walking ghosts.

Meanwhile, in the Seireitei, in the First Division Captain's office, the strongest Shinigami, Gengen Ryusai Shigekuni, was looking at Kyoraku Shunsui, who was drunk and still smelled of women's cosmetics, with a dark expression on his face.

Kyoraku Shunsui tilted his straw hat and patted his chest to show that Shen Jue was one of his own, indicating that Shen Jue chose to join the Shinigami Academy to contribute to the stability of Soul Society.

"Commander-in-Chief, as the captain of the Eighth Intelligence Unit, I sacrificed my personal interests and the fine family traditions that the Grim Reaper Noble has long upheld, and after feigning compliance with Shen Jue, I finally succeeded in discovering this kid's true purpose." Kyoraku Shunsui delivered his speech solemnly.

"Could I request a paid leave, sir?"

Hongen Ryusai Shigekuni was so angry that his beard stood on end, and he almost punched Kyoraku Shunsui on the head.

"Get out, you brat! I will personally verify this kid's thoughts."

"Oh dear," Kyoraku Shunsui clapped his hands and said, "Grandpa, you'd better take it easy, don't leave a bad impression on young Brother Shen."

"Also, regarding my proposal to build a brand new izakaya in Seireitei, what do you think, sir...?"

"roll!"

Bang! Kyoraku Shunsui was blasted out of the office by Hongen Ryusai Shigekuni with a chop to the neck. If it weren't for thousands of years of life as a Grim Reaper and self-cultivation that had made Hongen Ryusai Shigekuni's temper so much better.

Otherwise, Hongen Ryusai Shigekuni would definitely use his Bankai [Zanka Tachi] to burn off Kyoraku Shunsui's straw hat.

Night fell again, and Shen Jue, who had spent the day entangled with Aizen, returned to the white space.

They saw the pirate Shen Jue sitting cross-legged, meditating and cultivating.

"Hey, Pirate Shen, have you turned into a training maniac?" Death God Shen Jue said sarcastically. "During the day, you practice Haki, swordsmanship, and physique. When you enter the white space, you meditate and review your training process."

"Don't you have any fun at all?"

Hai Ze Shen Jue opened his eyes appropriately; he was naturally different from the Grim Reaper Shen Jue.

After waking up on the outskirts of Rukongai, the Grim Reaper Shen Jue lost all his memories of the time before he died.

In the world of One Piece, eight-year-old Shen Jue experienced a complete childhood again, harboring a deep and painful hatred in his heart.

Although they are the same person, their lifestyles and habits are completely different due to their different experiences.

"Stop talking nonsense, let me see how the Slash Fist and Ghost Walker are different in the world of Bleach." With that, Pirate Shen Jue grabbed Bleach Shen Jue's shoulder.

As the memories were being fed in, the pirate Shen Jue remained calm, skipping over the erotic scenes, and loudly proclaimed, "What's going on? You're moving too slowly."

"You haven't even mastered the basics of Asauchi, and you don't know a single skill like the Slash Fist or the Demon Slayer, yet you dare to provoke Aizen, that scheming man? You're being way too reckless!"

Death God Shen Jue was digesting knowledge about swordsmanship, Haki, and the Six Styles of the Navy when he heard this. He rolled his eyes and said, "What do you know, you little kid?"

"I've been training very hard, cultivating my mind in the izakaya and my body in the white space," the Grim Reaper Shen Jue declared loudly. "As for spiritual pressure growth, if another Shen Jue comes along, it'll increase wildly, dramatically!"

"Why bother with that brain? We might as well earn more rings and take care of the girls in the izakaya."

"The teachers at the Shinigami Academy haven't even formally taught the Slash Fist and Slash Demon techniques yet, what's the rush?"

Pirate Shen Jue remained silent for a moment, assuming that Death God Shen Jue was just slacking off.

As the two were chatting, Shen Jue, who had dark circles under his eyes, was dressed in modern clothes, and looked nervous and uneasy, suddenly appeared in the white space.

Pirate Shen Jue and Death God Shen Jue's eyes lit up at the same time. They immediately stood up and grabbed the shoulders of Shen Jue, who had dark circles under his eyes, from both sides.

"Ha! What I said came true! Come on, let's stack up properly and take off again!" Death God Shen Jue laughed and began to read the memories of the newly arrived Shen Jue.

"What the hell is that?!"

Death God Shen Jue shouted as he read the memories in his mind.

"What a weirdo," Pirate Shen Jue said with a frown. "He's not the Shen Jue who transmigrated into Naruto, but the Shen Jue who transmigrated into a horror movie world."