Bleach: Traveling through Soi-Fong, Starting from Bankai

"may be……"

"But, think positively."

"Boss Zaraki, you treat us like your own!"

He swept away the dejection of failure and his expression became bright again!

On the other side, Omaeda said cautiously with a smile on his face:

"Captain, look, I won this time. Doesn't that live up to the honor of the Eleventh Division?"

Soi-Feng frowned and thought for a moment, then said with disdain:

"The second half is okay..."

She changed the subject and asked:

"But at the beginning, why did they return the weapons to the other side after they were about to win?"

"what?!"

Omaeda Kichiyo was stunned:

"Shouldn't the 11th Division fight head-on and win honorably?"

"Who told you that?"

Broken Bee's brows tightened even more:

"The purpose of fighting is to win!"

"If you don't want to win, what are you fighting for?"

"Do you want to gain fashionable points?"

Chapter 144 A mature deputy captain must also be good at memorizing...signatures

Omaeda Kichiyo was stunned when she heard this.

He thought sadly:

"So... I'm being overly sentimental?"

That’s right, Captain Soi Fong is also from the Second Division.

She must understand the Secret Mobile Team's principle of "victory at all costs"!

He couldn't help but burst into tears:

"I shouldn't have pretended to be cool..."

"That bald boy's prick really hurt me."

In fact, Omaeda Kichiyo misunderstood Soi Fon.

She had long since lost the aura of the assassin she once was.

Now he has become an expert in dragging torrents, pulling swords, and rushing around recklessly.

Old man Yamamoto specifically criticized those whose techniques were too rough!

It just so happened that her powerful fighting style was understood by the members of the 11th Squadron as "fair fighting."

Not only are they all rushing to imitate him, but they also inexplicably like to pat their chests and shout "This side faces the enemy"?!

God bless you, Soi-Fong has never done anything like this before!

All we can say is that once a role model’s behavior is interpreted, it is no longer what she intended.

But one thing is for sure:

If there is a chance to win, Soi Fong will not let it go.

Omaeda Kichiyo showed weakness to the enemy at the beginning and launched a surprise attack, which actually made Soi Fong very impressed.

Soi Fong thinks that she also has this fighting style.

Not only that, Omaeda Kichiyo also demonstrated a tactical style of making good use of verbal traps and taking advantage of opportunities to avoid strengths and attack weaknesses.

This gave Soi Feng a bit of a surprise.

"I've been keeping this fat guy, Omaeda, free."

"I didn't expect that I would grow up to be quite good?"

But, in the end, this world values appearance.

The emotional value of the opponent is different when being attacked by a nimble beautiful girl and by a nimble fat man.

Soi Fong often initiates Iai attack and launches a frontal sneak attack, but no one has ever said that it is dishonorable.

All I can say is that Omaeda's father had a sharp vision and foresight when he asked him to lose weight.

In this world where the average person has an 80% appearance score and fashion sense plays a metaphysical role, being fat will ultimately lead to a bad fate.

——Unless you have long hair and go for the contrasting cuteness like the captain of the seventh squad.

But there are some advantages to being ugly.

For example, facing Ayasegawa Yumichika.

In Soi-Fong's memory, Yumichika was considered to be quite intelligent.

It can be regarded as Madarame Ikkaku's external thinking organ.

But unfortunately, Ayasegawa Yumichika is a man who loves beauty extremely.

Yumichika went from being calm to being hot-tempered after being tricked by the ugly Omaeda Kichiyo in front of Madarame Ikkaku.

Fortunately, Madarame Ikkaku's brain, which had been hidden in his muscles for many years, gave it a long-awaited and crucial thought.

He took out some hemostatic ointment on the field and spent some time treating Yumichika, helping him to calm down.

Otherwise, if this battle goes straight to the second round, Omaeda Kichiyo still has a great chance of winning.

After reviewing the battle, Soi-Feng came to an awkward realization:

Ohmaeda doesn't need to coach himself for the time being.

"Well, this guy is following his father's plan and losing weight seems to be the fastest way to increase his combat power..."

At this moment, Kenpachi Zaraki walked towards him carrying Yachiryu Kusaka.

"team leader."

Kenpachi Zaraki looked at Soi Fong sternly with a stern face:

"I want to learn from the instructor!"

Broken Bee: ???

She looked puzzled:

"Study instructor??"

This guy came over with an expression that looked like he wanted to give me a taste of revenge, and I thought he was going to resort to knife fighting after all.

The result is this? ?

Also, what is a school instructor?

After Kusaka Yachiru's translation, Soi Fong finally roughly understood what Kenpachi Zaraki meant.

"You mean..."

"You want to learn how to train Madarame Ikkaku and Ayasegawa Yumichika?"

"That's right!"

"Well, you can, but why?"

Soi Feng was a little confused.

Isn't this guy a battle maniac?

Why do you want to be a trainer?

Kenpachi Zaraki showed a ferocious smile, pointed at Oomaeda Kichiyo behind Soi Fong, and said:

"I watched this guy fight, it was very entertaining!"

"I've asked around, too."

"The fat guy at the fourth seat, the pretty boy at the third seat, and the guy with sunglasses at the second seat who kindly showed me the way to the restroom."

He stared at Soi-Fong, his smile growing wider.

"You trained me!"

Zaraki Kenpachi pointed at Ikkaku and Yumichika not far behind him and said:

"If I learn your training methods."

"I can train these two people to be as strong as me!"

"Even better than me!"

Thinking of this, he was overjoyed and grinned:

"Then I can fight two guys who are stronger than me!"

Broken Bee: ...

She tried hard to keep a straight face so as not to look like an old person sitting on the subway looking at her phone.

"Okay, okay, as long as you're happy."

"The current instructor is at the shooting range. You can be his assistant and be a trainee instructor first."

"Starting tomorrow, follow him to train the players."

Kenpachi Zaraki happily carried his translator and left.

Soi-Fong wiped the sweat from her forehead and sighed:

"Train two guys who are stronger than you, and then fight them yourself?"

"That's a very Kenpachi Zaraki-esque idea..."

"But that's fine. Find him something to do so he doesn't have to take my seat all the time."

"Okay, now I can finally go back and rest..."

In the distance, a man wearing sunglasses with the word "steady" on them moved at the sound and appeared next to Soi Fong in an instant.

"Captain, there is still a lot to do. You can't rest yet!"

"?!"

Sheba Tetsuzaemon pushed up his cool sunglasses, which reflected a ruthless cold light:

"You've been away from the team for too long recently, and many things need your signature."

He chuckled in his heart and thought:

"I spent two months' salary to ask Senior Kotsubaki from the Seventh Division and Senior Okiya from the First Division for advice on how to be an adjutant."

"After a full week of eating and drinking, I finally received the legendary auxiliary truth!!"

"Ask for instructions more often! Report more often!"

The shooting range's eyes sparkled, and the word "steady" even brightened a little, thinking:

"Captain, I just focused on my work before. That's really wrong!"

"I want to learn from a truly outstanding adjutant and help you solve your problems even better!"

"Shooting range, what are you talking about, shooting range!!"

Soi-Fong was frantically threatening to kill herself, feeling that something bad was about to happen.

She remained calm on the surface and coughed lightly:

"Take the blame..."

"Ahem, just come and sign. No need to ask me."

"You are already a mature vice-captain. You need to learn to memorize...sign and agree on your own."