Death: This Death is a bit unorthodox.

The Tsunami family implemented a system of elders, where family affairs were discussed and decided by the elders, resulting in numerous internal factions.

The Shihōin family is ruled by the head of the family, and the elders cannot stop him from doing what he wants.

Let alone the two of them being affectionate in public, even if Yoruichi Shihouin wanted to marry Mayuki Aozaki, no one could stop her.

However, seeing how well the younger generation is doing, having avoided thousands of years of detours, the team members felt a mix of emotions—a sense of relief mixed with a touch of bitterness.

Following the familiar stone path, Aozaki Mayuki and Shihouin Yoruichi arrived at the First Division dojo.

As soon as she arrived, Mayuki discovered that someone had already gone in to see old man Yamamoto.

Three pairs of straw sandals were placed on the wooden floor in front of the dojo.

After studying under Yamamoto for nearly a year, he knew for certain that Yamamoto was not some genetically mutated alien, but only had two legs.

Inside the dojo, the faint sounds of conversation could be heard, and judging from the tone of their voices, they seemed to be having a pleasant chat.

"It seems we've come at the wrong time."

Aozaki Mayuki, holding Shihouin Yoruichi's hand, stood silently by the paper door of the dojo.

Not far from him, two members of the Riting team, wearing straw hats with eaves, stared into the corridor with wide, hawk-like eyes, but showed no reaction to the growing number of team members around them.

The soldiers clung tightly to their squad leader, practically wanting to stick to him. They remained pressed together, their small eyes fixed on the distance.

This position was very uncomfortable, but they couldn't find a better angle.

The soldiers looked at the two sitting side by side, their hearts churning with turmoil.

"Captain, is it really okay to be this quiet?"

"The young lady has finally grown up."

"Captain Yoruichi actually likes men? That's outrageous!"

"..."

The team members all looked at the female team member who spoke last, and she scratched her head a little embarrassedly.

The man and woman sitting side by side are both beautiful.

The man had an exceptionally handsome face, with a wicked smile playing on his lips.

The girl had a beautiful face and gentle eyes. Her soft short hair was tucked behind her ears, giving her the appearance of a girl next door.

The team members found it hard to believe that their captain, who usually exudes a mature and sophisticated aura, would suddenly display such a sweet and girlish demeanor.

"How about we go for a walk? It wouldn't be good if we heard something we shouldn't have," Yoruichi Shihouin said, turning her head to look at the courtyard.

“That’s true, that old man never plans his time in advance,” said Aozaki Mazuki.

“Don’t blame me that time.” Yoruichi Shihouin shrugged habitually. “That was the time they set.”

Aozaki Mayuki nodded slightly. "I'm not blaming you. That class was already over, and you came at just the right time."

"There's no other way. The matter is simple, but it concerns the succession of the Second Division Captain and the Commander-in-Chief of the Onmitsukido." Yoruichi shrugged. "This matter cannot be bypassed by the Commander-in-Chief; we must discuss it with him."

“I’m just curious why you’ve changed so much. Captain and Commander-in-Chief aren’t the right jobs for you.” Mazuki scrutinized Yoruichi’s face. “You look very tired.”

"Perhaps it is as you say." Yoruichi glanced at Mazuki. "But this is my responsibility."

She wouldn't deny that she had enjoyed a long period of carefree life because of her family, and now it was just time for her to pay the price.

"Are you and Yushiro twins?" Shinzuki examined him for a moment.

That kid looks so much like her, but the more Mayuki spends with them, the more she can feel Yoruichi's unique charm.

"Of course not, we are decades apart in age, otherwise he wouldn't be such a dullard, he's nothing like me."

Yoruichi muttered something seemingly unimportant, then pursed her lips, as if she was annoyed that Maki had compared her to her younger brother.

Do I look silly?

She seemed a little unhappy, which made her shyness seem more genuine. This expression made the surrounding Riding team members feel a bit embarrassed to look at her.

"I wouldn't say they're not similar at all," said Aozaki Mazuki.

I don't know how this girl acts in front of others, but she can be quite silly and cute in front of him at times.

Just as the two were about to get up and go out for a stroll, Yamamoto's voice came from inside.

"Have you finished chatting outside? If you have, why aren't you coming in?"

"Looks like we'll have to wait until next time for a walk. I'll go inside now." Aozaki Mayuki scratched her head and gave Yoruichi an apologetic smile.

"Go ahead." Ye nodded, thought for a moment, placed the paper umbrella beside her, and quietly watched the raindrops fall.

As soon as Shinju entered the dojo, he saw Yamamoto and two young men drinking tea, apparently holding a tea ceremony.

One of them had a flirtatious look in his eyes, long brown hair tied in a ponytail with two fancy hairpins, a pink haori jacket embroidered with patterns, and a few whiskers on his chin.

The other person had gentle eyes, a white ponytail, and a handsome appearance, wearing a white haori.

Based on their clothing and physical characteristics, Aozaki Mayuki determined their identities—

Eighth Division Captain, Kyoraku Shunsui

Captain of the 13th Division, Jushiro Ukitake.

Yamamoto peeked through the crack in the door at Yoruichi's back and let out a disgruntled snort.

"You're the genius student the teacher has been longing for?"

Kyoraku Shunsui put down his tea set, turned around, and grinned:

“I am Kyoraku Shunsui, so I’m your senior.”

Yamamoto glanced at him, about to say something.

Without hesitation, Aozaki Mayuki said, "Greetings, Senior Brother Kyoraku. Junior Brother Aozaki Mayuki greets Senior Brother."

Jushiro Ukitake was stunned, as if he saw a shadow of someone in this young man.

That's not a pleasant memory. Does the teacher really like that?

Kyoraku Shunsui also became interested.

As soon as Yamamoto started teaching Aozaki Mayuki, he received the news and wanted to see what kind of genius could be chosen by the old man Yamamoto and be worthy of his personal training.

However, due to the rebel uprising, I haven't had much time, so I'm taking this opportunity to come and see for myself.

Today's meeting was a pleasant surprise for him.

The old man hadn't formally accepted him as a disciple yet, but he called him "senior brother" in front of the old man without the slightest embarrassment.

And this talent is truly terrifying; I heard he only advanced to the fifth level of spiritual power half a year ago.

It seems that it won't be long before it can be upgraded to another level.

Chapter 30 Becoming an Apprentice

"Hello, Aozaki-kun, I am Jushiro Ukitake, and also a disciple of Master Yamamoto. Nice to meet you!" Ukitake smiled.

Aozaki Mayuki smiled and said, "Greetings, Senior Brother Ukitake. Please take care of me in the future."

The word "Senior Brother" instantly made Fuzhu feel relieved, and he smiled broadly, his complexion becoming much rosier. He was about to nod.

Unexpectedly, Yamamoto suddenly stood up, his old face serious, and said in a deep voice:

"Aozaki Mayuki, today is the entrance exam, you shouldn't have forgotten, right?"

Seeing his serious expression, Aozaki Mayuki sighed inwardly.

Didn't you all say it was fine when you checked my homework last week? You couldn't have just been lying to me, could you? So why did you bring these two senior students here today?

Deliberately trying to see me embarrass myself? You can't be that bored...

He recalled the scene of Yamamoto roasting sweet potatoes with Ryujin Jakka and suddenly felt that it wasn't impossible.

However, no matter how much more difficult it becomes, he is 100% confident that he can pass the test.

"Commander-in-Chief, there's no point in just laying the groundwork. I want to show you something different today."

What kind of trouble is this brat up to now?

Yamamoto revealed a kind and gentle smile, emanating a slight spiritual pressure.

He made a decision in his heart: if Aozaki Mayuki could not provide a reasonable explanation, he would have to let him personally experience the Ichigoku he had been dreaming of.

Sensing the imposing aura emanating from the mountain itself, Kyoraku Shunsui and Ukitake Jushiro instinctively tensed up.

Like two quails, they didn't say a word, just curled up and drank water silently.

This junior brother is too brave. He hasn't even officially started learning yet, and he's already learned how to make the old man angry.

Yamamoto slightly opened his narrowed eyes. "Aozaki Mayuki, I hope you won't disappoint me."

"Commander-in-Chief, just watch closely, I guarantee you'll be satisfied with what I'm about to show you."

As she spoke, Aozaki Mayuki had already assumed a fighting stance, her hands clenched into fists, her legs spread apart and planted on the ground, a sudden gust of wind rising around her.

Yamamoto frowned as he stared at Aozaki Maki, noticing his serious expression, which didn't seem like he was joking at all.

"Could it be that this kid has actually grasped something?"

Thinking this, he waved to Aozaki Mayuki, signaling him to attack.

Aozaki Mayuki took a deep breath, took a step forward, and threw a punch at Yamamoto!

"boom!"

Yamamoto raised an arm to block, his fist colliding with his arm, creating a shockwave that ruffled Kyoraku and Ukitake's hair.

"Hey, that move... no way..."

Kyoraku Shunsui and Ukitake Jushiro's eyes widened immediately.

They were all too familiar with this trick; it was just the old man using his signature move for nothing...

Feeling the force coming from his arm, Yamamoto couldn't help but show an expression of disbelief.

This kid... he really figured it out...

He grasped the essence of one bone simply by relying on some basic techniques he was taught!

He always felt that Kyoraku Shunsui and Ukitake Jushiro were already geniuses that ordinary people could only look up to.