Collapse, surrender to me!

According to Grayshu, after Asaoka transformed into a paintbrush in the Shikai, he remained in the Shikai state and would not change back.

This was the first time he had seen this kind of situation where the Shikai became the norm.

Of course, in the future there will be a person named Ichigo Kurosaki, and he will also have a Zanpakutō that always remains in the Shikai state.

But now, Grayshu's situation is indeed unique.

"Any burden?"

Kyoraku Shunsui can only rely on his own experience for analysis.

"No."

"Is it convenient to attack me?"

"Is it really possible?"

"fine."

Kyoraku Shunsui grinned.

"I'm really good at playing games with kids."

His Shikai ability is to turn children's games into reality. As long as you step into Katen Kyokotsu's spiritual pressure range, you are forced to participate in the game, and all the rules are set by Katen Kyokotsu.

Of course he would not kill Grayshu, but he was arrogant without knowing Grayshu's ability.

If things go wrong, you might even lose all your face.

He had heard that Ukitake was knocked down by Graysh's spiritual pressure when he wasn't paying attention.

Compared to Graysh's abstract brushstrokes, Kyoraku Shunsui's Zanpakutō looks much more normal.

Two swords, one long and one short, were swung out in shallow strikes like those of a katana.

"The flower wind is in turmoil, the flower god is crying. The sky wind is in turmoil, the sky devil is sneering - Flower Sky Crazy Bones!"

Following the initial release of Kyoraku Shunsui.

The two swords were transformed into two large swords with open back blades in the chaotic spiritual pressure.

"Come on! Show me Soul Society's future abilities!"

After Kyoraku Shunsui's first release, he did not attack, but floated into the air, signaling Graysch to take action.

At this time, he had already activated his skill - "Brand Ghost."

This is one of those children's games that manifests itself.

If we stand at a higher position than the enemy, the power of our attack will increase dramatically, enough to kill the enemy.

If the enemy is standing at a higher position than us, the power of the enemy's attack will increase dramatically, enough to kill us.

The rules of this game are simply summarized as: the one who is higher wins.

And now, he was right above Grayshu.

Uncle Kyoraku generously revealed the rules himself, and then looked at Grayshull, wanting to see how the other party would break the impasse. This way he could also see the power of Grayshull's Zanpakutō and give him some pointers.

The ability of the Zanpakuto can also be strengthened through practice.

Grace holds the paintbrush.

He looked at Kyoraku Shunsui above his head.

The next second, a spiritual pressure that could be felt to be essentially different descended upon Kyoraku Shunsui who was in mid-air.

boom!

Grayshu's move was so sudden that in almost an instant, the spiritual pressure condensed as if the whole world was exerting ruthless pressure on him.

His body instantly lost its balance in the air and fell to the ground. The floor collapsed instantly under the weight of his body, forming a deep pit. Dust flew everywhere, broken wood boards and tiles splashed everywhere, and stirred up hundreds of rocks and soil.

Kyoraku Shunsui's body was lying in the pit.

Even though he had heard about Fuzhu's story a long time ago, he still couldn't save his face.

Depend on!

This kid Fuzhu is a rip-off!

Isn't it said that the spiritual pressure is only at the level of an ordinary captain? There will be no problem if you are prepared.

Is this what you call an ordinary captain? His spiritual pressure is almost like that of a captain-general!

Just when Kyoraku Shunsui was lying in the pit pretending to be dead.

Grayshuu came over, squatted beside the pit, and tapped Kyoraku Shunsui on the head twice with a paintbrush.

"Now I'm on top and you're on the bottom. The one on top wins. Uncle Kyoraku, you lose. Oh, let me think, the loser should be given a note."

Then, Grayshut took out a piece of colorful paper from somewhere, tore off a piece and stuck it on Kyoraku Haru's forehead.

"The loser will be suspended for a day and is not allowed to take it off~!"

Jingraku Shunsui: "..."

This lazy uncle can no longer hold back his expression.

But he wouldn't go so far as to play tricks on a child.

The captain jumped out of the pit.

Awe-inspiring.

"If I win again, I'll tear up the paper!"

"This time, let's play the ghost catching game. If I touch you, you lose!"

"Shadow Ghost!"

Kyoraku Shunsui activated another ability of Shikai.

It's a shadow-stepping game.

"The party whose shadow is stepped on loses."

Both the enemy and the player can get into the other's shadow. The rule is that after entering the shadow, you can attack the other at zero distance. So the rule of this game is simply: the one whose shadow is stepped on loses.

To a certain extent, although the uncle Shunsui Kyoraku's initial release abilities are all small games.

But there is already a sense of disregard for physics, and the abilities are like those in fairy tales, with a bit of a conceptual flavor.

Unfortunately, this unreasonable person met someone even more unreasonable.

After listening to the rules, Grayshu started waving his brush before Kyoraku Shunsui could take action.

"Is it finally here?"

Kyoraku Shunsui, who was about to flash over to Graysh, suddenly felt a chill in his heart and took a defensive stance.

He had not forgotten that he was not here to play games with Grayshuin, but to see the capabilities of Grayshuin, the first Zanpakutō in Soul Society to achieve permanent Shikai.

Then, he saw a scene that made him question his life.

As Greshuin waved her paintbrush, a blot of ink seemed to appear on the ground.

Then this color was painted by Gracie onto his shadow.

As he stared in shock, his shadow was extended several times by the paintbrush out of thin air, extending all the way to the foot of Grayshu.

"..."

Kagura Shunsui tried to shake his head, and the more than ten-meter-long shadow shook its head and swayed to Grayshu's feet.

The rules of the skill were triggered, and Grayshut ignored the distance and put another note on Kagura Shunsui's face.

“…Fuck, come again!”

He activated his third skill - Sexy Ghost.

The rule of this mini-game is that either our side or the enemy side says the name of a color, and both sides can only cut the area on the other side that is covered with that color.

If you cut into areas of other colors, the cut will be invalidated.

Simply put - "The person who cuts the color he says wins."

Can be imagined.

This ability hit Graysh's gun point.

"Come again!"

……

"Come again!"

……

The third officer of the 10th Division of the Gotei 13, Hitsugaya Toushirou.

He has white hair and blue eyes, and is not tall.

He is probably the youngest in all the squads today and is known as a "genius boy".

He is not yet the future captain of the Tenth Division. The current captain of the Tenth Division is Shiba Isshin, Ichigo Kurosaki's father, who has not yet gone into the world to change his name.

Dong Shilang was just doing his routine inspection in Jinglingting today, but he saw a scene that stunned him.

Rubbed his eyes.

You are indeed not seeing things.

Captain of the Eighth Division, Kyoraku Shunsui.

There was a row of colorful paper strips stuck on his forehead under the bamboo hat, and there was even a turtle drawn on the left side of his face!

This caused a severe shock to Hitsugaya Toushirou's young mind.

If the captains are to be divided into different levels.

Then there is no doubt that seniors Kyoraku Shunsui and Ukitake Jushiro are the top tier in Hitsugaya Toushirou's heart.

and so……

"Ah, I just lost a game with a kid."

Kyoraku Shunsui walked over and saw the stunned Toushirou, he smiled without any concern, then stuck out his chin and blew some air upwards, causing the paper to sway all over the place.

"I didn't expect the senior to be so caring."

Toushirou actually thought that Kyoraku Shunsui was just in a playful mood and was playing games with the kids on the street.

This kind of thing is not without history.

"No, no, no, I really want to see what the legendary Zanpakutō with the Eternal Shikai is capable of... What a pity."

Kyoraku Shunsui looked full of regret.

Unfortunately, he had a face full of notes stuck on him, and he lost all his face. He also didn't understand the power of Grace's paintbrush.

It's just weird.

"Eternal release?"

Dong Shilang couldn't help but exclaim.

Isn't this a joke?

To release your Zanpakutō, you cannot just recite its name; it will actually consume the energy of the God of Death.

No matter how special the permanent release is, consumption will always exist.

This is also the reason why the first thing Kyoraku Shunsui asked was whether Grayus had any burdens.

"Who is it?" Dong Shilang asked.

"That's the future of Soul Society that Captain-General Yamamoto mentioned."

Kyoraku Shunsui looked at Toushirou, and suddenly rubbed his head, directly rubbing the chicken coop.

Before Dong Shilang got angry, he suddenly said something.

"You are also known as a genius boy. Didn't the captain say before that you are the future of Soul Society?"

"..."

Dong Shilang was stunned for a moment, then his face froze.