Crossover Anime: Transmigrated as Sasuke, but Must Start from Prince of Tennis

This is actually why he wanted the original consciousness within the Hogyoku to disappear; otherwise, the merged Aizen would not be the Aizen we know today.

Although he has many bad intentions and is rather cunning...

But Sasuke prefers to be with Aizen as he is now, rather than the somewhat insane guy he became after a certain point in the original story.

"Sasuke, why don't you want the Hogyoku? You could have fused it with the Hogyoku before."

Aizen, carrying Kyoka Suigetsu, walked to Sasuke's side and leaned against the wall with him, suddenly asking this question that had become meaningless.

“Since I am a descendant of the Spirit King, I should have my own pride. Stealing what belongs to others is not in line with my status.”

With an arrogant look in his eyes, Sasuke made it clear that as a descendant of the Spirit King, he would not covet such a small thing.

"Alright then, how does the descendant of the Spirit King plan to carry out the next step of revenge? Of the four major families, only the Kuchiki family remains. You seem to have a pretty good relationship with Kuchiki Rukia. Should we let them go?"

Aizen felt that his state was somewhat unstable after his soul was split, and a strange thought of beating up this kid even surfaced in his mind.

However, he was a master of acting, so he suppressed his urge to hit someone and brought up the plan to destroy the four noble families.

"I won't actually harm the four great noble families. It's just that two of them have been destroyed. Those two destroyed families must have some loyal followers. If these people believe that the Kuchiki family is behind it all, and they seek revenge for their masters, what does that have to do with me..."

Sasuke truly had no intention of taking action; at least not before the plan to find the Zero Division began, he didn't intend to do anything to the Kuchiki family.

However, the fact that he doesn't do anything intentionally doesn't mean the Kuchiki family will be free of trouble.

Even if one of the four major noble families were driven out, three would still remain, and the tripartite balance of power would remain very stable.

But now that stability has been disrupted.

Even if no one blames the destruction of those two families on the Kuchiki family, there is definitely a voice and a mindset in the Soul Society right now.

The four noble families can also be eliminated!

As long as this concept is discovered, the Kuchiki family will never have peace.

Even though Byakuya Kuchiki is the captain of the Sixth Division, he can't stop commoners and minor nobles from causing trouble.

The intimidating power of the top noble families ceased to exist the moment the Shihouin and Tsunayo families were destroyed simultaneously.

"Is this why you've been hiding the news about the Tsunayo family all this time?"

Aizen also considered the Kuchiki family's predicament, and when he looked at Sasuke again, he was certain that the kid's heart was truly black!

In comparison, he really is a good person, a really good person!

"Don't think of me as the worst person. I'll stall for time before letting others know, just because I'm worried your plan will be ruined. I'm doing this all for the sake of our respected captain. Poor me, a mere fifth seat, was already heartbroken when I was ambushed, and I haven't even had a chance to get revenge..."

Shaking his head, Sasuke believed he was definitely not a bad person. If it weren't for the existence of those divine and demonic artifacts being used against him, he wouldn't have thought of letting the weapons of the Shihouin family kill each other.

He was helpless because his inspiration all came from his enemies.

"If you were a good person, even the Espada would be obedient and well-behaved."

Aizen was once again certain that Sasuke's skin was so thick that nothing could break it.

His heart is so black, yet he's such a 'good person'!

"Isn't the Espada being disobedient?"

Sasuke looked at Aizen curiously. Could it be that the current Espada are no longer obedient?

That's true. It seems like not many of the Espada are obedient, and many of them are always looking to kill Aizen.

"My previous identity was the Grim Reaper. They didn't dare to make a move because I was already suppressed by my strength. Getting them to obey me is not easy."

Aizen didn't care what the Espada were thinking about; they were just experimental subjects anyway. If they were useful in the future, they would be taken out to do some work; otherwise, they would just be experimental waste.

But now that Sasuke was looking at him with a "you really don't" look, he suddenly felt that taming the Espada might be necessary.

"I still need to recover from my injuries in Soul Society. I've been really bored lately, so give me a few."

Seeing that Aizen was interested, Sasuke also wanted to give it a try.

"In a couple of days, use a complete Hogyoku to evolve them again. Then you can pick a few that catch your eye and take them with you..."

Looking at Sasuke's eyes, Aizen knew that the kid was about to cause trouble again.

When he was in Soul Society, he visited the 11th Division and sparked a tennis craze. Hopefully, the Las Noches will tone it down a bit and not let him see a bunch of Hollows playing tennis every time he goes out...

"Don't worry, I'm passionate about playing music now."

Sasuke had been able to discern the general meaning of Aizen's gaze for a long time, so he now realized what Aizen was struggling with.

For something like playing tennis, the original body could simply find the 11th Division in Soul Society to play against.

He's in Hueco Mundo, so he can just stick to his artistic style.

In fact, he is now a shadow clone; the one sleeping on the roof of the Fifth Division Captain's room is the real body.

Chapter 200 The Shadow Clone is up to its old tricks again.

"Ashura, do you think this whole thing—the shadow clones teaming up with Arrancars for a concert—is completely hopeless...?"

Sasuke lay in the dormitory of the Fifth Division members, holding Ashura and sadly lamenting the good deeds of his shadow clone.

"The ear-piercing sound is deafening; the enemy has already suffered a mental breakdown without even engaging in combat."

Ashura bluntly criticized it, saying that although he hadn't seen it, he knew it couldn't be any better.

"Actually, their voices are alright."

Thinking about the few who were chosen, Sasuke suddenly felt that it wasn't entirely impossible.

After Aizen used the complete Hogyoku to further evolve the Arrancar, his shadow clones picked off several of them.

Grimmjow was the first to be chosen.

This has a beautiful voice, and it's a leopard king; it's excellent in every way.

Next up is Ulquiorra, who appears quiet but is quite good at expressing himself.

Then there's Haribel.

Two handsome men and one beautiful woman were chosen, and after that, the shadow clone took Huan Yin away.

After only a few days of teaching them, Huanyin, who was their vocal instructor, had already tamed them to a satisfactory degree.

It was because Huan Yin had been there that Sasuke's true form knew so much information.

However, it also made him more certain that Huan Yin's ability could indeed be used as a weakened version of a different god.

Although it takes time to plant a seed in one's mind and for it to take effect after it takes root and sprouts, as long as he doesn't reveal the truth, who could imagine such a subtle change?

"Master, where are we going to play today?"

Ashura didn't want to discuss whether those people sang well or not; he absolutely didn't want to be influenced by that...

A leopard, a bird, and a fish from the sea have come to steal the owner's attention!

"Let's go check out the Eleventh Division today. After a week of recovery, I should be able to play tennis with them without any problem. After all, no one else dares to get too close to me; they're all afraid of being targeted by the nobles..."

Sasuke stood up, holding the cat, walked out of the dormitory, closed the door, and headed outside.

He's living a really leisurely life now.

Because of the previous injury, it was quite troublesome, and even with Aizen's help, it would take a long time to recover.

Furthermore, because Aizen pointed out that this problem was easy to solve, but Retsu Unohana refused to treat him, he lost the Fourth Division, a place where he could have fun.

Holding his cat, Sasuke greeted some of the Fifth Division members he occasionally encountered before continuing towards the Eleventh Division.

As he entered the gates of the Eleventh Division, before he could even look in the direction where those people might be, a pink dumpling bumped into him.

"Yachiru, be careful..."

Sasuke caught Yachiru with one hand and told her to be careful once again.

"It's alright, Sasuke. How are you feeling? I have to tell you, Xiao Yi got beaten up pretty badly these past few days..."

Yachiru's pink head rested on Sasuke's shoulder as she told him about the Eleventh Division's activities over the past few days.

In short, it means that Ichigo Kurosaki and his friends are guests at the Eleventh Division and fight with certain members of the Eleventh Division every day.

Furthermore, thanks to Orihime Inoue's healing abilities, there's no need to worry about being seriously injured and dying during battles.

As a result, Ichigo Kurosaki was unlucky enough to be tortured again and again.

However, it also allowed him to become familiar with the members of the Eleventh Division, and his combat experience improved significantly.

"I can't practice yet, since I was severely affected by the attack and it will probably take about a month to recover. But I can watch their training with Yachiru..."

Sasuke, carrying a cat in one arm and Yachiru in the other, walked into the training ground in his usual manner as a member of the Eleventh Division.

"Hachi, Sasuke's here. He can't fight yet, so you should continue playing with Hachi!"

As soon as Yachiru entered, he waved to Kenpachi Zaraki.

"Sasuke, get well soon! I've figured out a new tennis move. Once you're fully recovered, I'm going to beat you this time!"

Ayasegawa Yumichika came over to greet Sasuke and casually mentioned playing tennis.

Originally, it was just an extra form of practice with entertainment and competition, but after getting used to it, they found the game quite good.

In particular, their team often holds prize-winning competitions.

Although the Eleventh Division is still warlike, after being led astray by Sasuke, they have developed another type of competition in addition to their training battles.

"You're overthinking it. I always take tennis seriously. If you could beat me, wouldn't I be completely useless?"

Sasuke glared at him, put Yachiru down, and then sat down next to him.

After taking the tea and snacks that were brought to him, Sasuke looked at Ichigo Kurosaki and Ikkaku Madarame, who were about to go on stage, and shook his head, expressing some sympathy for the orange-headed strawberry.

The more severe the backlash was, the more ruthless Ikkaku Madarame is now, seemingly determined to regain the face lost in that incident.

"You're practically useless now, I'm just kidding. How are you feeling? Has anyone been bothering you lately?"

Ayasegawa Yumichika felt like he was now a butler. Even though these guys just wanted to show some concern, they all insisted on waiting for him to ask.

"It's alright. No one has come looking for me yet. The fourth division lieutenant brought some people to check me out before, and after they confirmed I was fine, they haven't come back..."

Sasuke briefly recounted his experiences over the past week.

He was truly carefree; even the other members of the Fifth Division never appeared outside his dormitory except for three meals a day.

"It's good that you're alright. The Seireitei hasn't been very peaceful lately. If you don't have anything important to do in the Fifth Division, you can stay in the Eleventh Division for now. Feel free to pick any of our rooms, don't be shy!"