Bleach: Traveling through Soi-Fong, Starting from Bankai

"as well as……"

"Serve as a [lid] to suppress the hell beneath Soul Society and Hueco Mundo!"

Yamamoto nodded and said:

"That's right, the relationship between Soul Society and Hueco Mundo is like a balance."

"And on this balance, the present world is precariously supported."

"—This is our extremely fragile three-realm structure."

He reached out and covered the teacup in front of him:

"As the captain, you are well aware that this is something we have no choice but to do."

"Without gathering the soul masses of the entire Three Realms, we, as the [Lid], will be unable to suppress Hell."

Kurotsuchi Mayuri snorted.

"Of course I know that!"

"That's why I came here to ask you why you opened a hole in Hell in the Thirteenth Division?!"

"Even if that kind of spiritual energy transmission is very subtle, if it accumulates, it will inevitably affect Soul Society, right?"

"As a [lid], it leaves a hole for Hell to breathe through?!"

"Captain Ukitake, did you approve of this?"

Yamamoto remained calm, waiting until Mayuri Kurotsuchi finished speaking before continuing.

"Well then, Captain Nirvana."

"Is Hell something that we can suppress without any resistance?"

"……What's the meaning?"

Yamamoto didn't say anything, but opened the lid again.

He picked up the kettle beside him, opened the lid, and tried to cover the kettle with the lid of the teacup.

As expected, the teacup lid fell into the boiling water with a "plop".

Seeing this, Kurotsuchi Mayuri calmed down and asked with a frown:

"The borders of hell...will expand?"

"Impossible. For hundreds of years, the border guards have never reported anything like this—"

He thought of something and suddenly became speechless, his eyes rolling around.

Seeing this, Yamamoto snorted and said:

"It seems that you have understood."

"Squad 13 is the Purification Team, and they purify more than just the Hollows of this world."

"——The power of Hell that wants to expand its borders is also neutralized by the Thirteenth Division."

Chapter 242 But I refuse! ~

Kurotsuchi Mayuri hurriedly left the First Division.

Chojiro Suzuki was clearing away the tea set, while Yamamoto was still sitting there.

"Kuroshita Mayuri... is quite perceptive."

"I'm just not mature enough or smart enough."

Chojiro Suzuki took over the conversation:

"Master Yuanliuzai, are you trying to say that you are not as smart as the last one?"

Yamamoto did not deny it, but only said:

"At least the previous captain of Division 12 delved deeper into this matter."

"The power that expanded Hell's boundaries, purified and transformed by Squad 13, has become the power to open portals and secure passages."

"Not only did the previous one thoroughly investigate this matter, but he also wisely refrained from questioning me."

"However, that guy had a close relationship with the former head of the Shifengyuan family, so he might know more about the inside story."

Seeing that Yamamoto had no intention of getting up and leaving, Suzube naturally added more tea for him.

During this time, he asked:

"Is it okay to give such an important responsibility to the 13th Division to Soi Fong?"

Yamamoto replied:

"It doesn't matter. Under Ukitake's design, the Thirteenth Division operates passively."

"Sui Feng just needs to reach first-level spiritual power as soon as possible."

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The next morning, Kenpachi Zaraki and Yachiru Kusaka came to the First Division.

Even with the help of Shooting Ranger Tetsuzaemon, the team affairs still greatly disturbed Saraki's mind.

Therefore, he got up early today and planned to hide in the first team's kendo field for a day.

"That way, that bastard in sunglasses won't be able to find me!"

Kenpachi Zaraki was in high spirits. He would rather be beaten hundreds of times by Yamamoto in the dojo than go back to the squad to learn how to write!

But today someone had obviously arrived earlier than him, and the sound of wooden swords being swung could already be heard in the dojo.

"What? Soi Fong says she's going to the 13th Division, but is she actually so relaxed?"

Muttering this, Kenpachi Zaraki opened the door of the dojo.

His expression paused slightly and he stopped talking.

—A thin, unknown man was swinging his sword vigorously in the center of the field.

"Hey, it's not Sister Soi-Fong, it's a pretty boy like Baymax!!"

Yachiru Kusaka poked his head out from over Zaraki's shoulder and said with a giggle.

Indeed, it was a fair-skinned young man with a high ponytail.

In Kenpachi Zaraki's opinion, he also exudes the same annoying and pretentious temperament as a noble.

Kenpachi Zaraki glanced at it casually and frowned.

This guy not only has very poor basic skills, but also very poor physical fitness.

——It’s like living for hundreds of years and never holding a sword!

"Tsk, what a showpiece."

Seeing that the other party was not a strong man, Kenpachi Zaraki instantly lost interest.

He ignored the man training in the center of the dojo and found a cushion to sit cross-legged on.

Warm-up movements before training - sword Zen.

Under Yamamoto's stick education, Kenpachi Zaraki has gradually become less impatient and can sit quietly for ten minutes before training.

Although others were saying that they could talk to their Zanpakutō, Zaraki had never entered such a state.

He just got used to it.

Zaraki still remembers what Soi Fong told him when he rebelled against Yamamoto and rejected Tozen:

"Just think of it as a ten-minute nap before exercise!"

Makes a lot of sense!

And gradually, Geng Mu also discovered that when he calmed down, he could better understand the mysteries of swordsmanship in the boredom.

Today, he planned to take a ten-minute nap as usual before starting training.

Unexpectedly, footsteps were heard and someone came to him.

"Your name is Kenpachi Zaraki?"

"..."

"The current acting captain of the 11th Division?"

"..."

"No answer? Are you a deaf-mute—"

"...It's so noisy!"

Kenpachi Zaraki's forehead was bulging with veins as he yelled and cursed.

He stood up and looked down at the noisy, thin, white man in front of him:

"Can't you see I'm entering the Zen of Swords?"

"Can you please be quiet for a moment while others prepare for training?"

"But you were snoring just now."

The pale and thin man raised his head and spoke calmly.

"..."

There were a few more blue veins on Kenpachi Zaraki's forehead.

The man continued:

"I'm sorry to disturb your sleep. My name is Zaraki Fuuya."

"From today on, I will also train in this dojo."

Zaraki took a deep breath and said:

"Look, I don't care who you are."

"Don't get in the way!"

Zaraki didn't want to get entangled with such a weak man, so he turned and walked to another corner of the dojo.

If he were the old him, he would have thrown this ungrateful man out the door long ago.

But now he is a little more calm.

After listening to Soi Fong's complaints so much, he also picked up some of that guy's way of thinking.

——This is the kendo field of the First Division, Yamamoto Motojijuku.

For such a long time, only Soi Fong and I have been training here.

At this time, there was an inexplicable man.

Even though the man's body was small, it was not much stronger than the disabled people in Rukongai.

But Gengmu also thought that his appearance here must be related to Yamamoto.

"Really? That bastard with sunglasses is definitely going to come here and take me back!"

"Today's time is limited, so we must seize the moment and enjoy it—"

With the idea that less trouble is worse than more, Zaraki chose to avoid it.

"Ah~ah, if only this blind guy were a strong one."

"I'll have a good fight, and then I can go back and learn to read."

Zaraki walked with his eyes half closed.

At this moment, he frowned and became angry:

"Hey, hey, hey, you better have some sense!"

"If you bother me again, I'll chop you down!!"

Seeing the thin man standing in front of him again, Zaraki really got angry and couldn't suppress the terrifying spiritual pressure that was overflowing.

But strangely, the pale and thin man was not frightened by this spiritual pressure.

He felt Zaraki's spiritual pressure, and his expression changed slightly: