You are very strong, but my painting style is better than yours!

You are very strong, but my painting style is better than yours!

Author: Chef Emiya

Introduction:

Aizen Iori: What era is it now? Are you still using traditional cheat codes?

Haven’t you seen that some people can gain the strength to kill any enemy with one punch after three years of training?

Some people learned Bankai in just a few days, and went from being a layman to a captain-level Shinigami;

Some people are taught by famous teachers, and can learn to be domineering and awaken fruits after a few hits;

Reincarnation, rebirth, time travel, plot-driven, invincible setting, the author’s biological son, the author’s biological father... there are so many of them, like a swarm of fish swimming across the river.

But Aizen Iori knows that ordinary cheats are no longer enough to survive in this industry with serious internal competition, so if we want to use cheats, we have to use the biggest ones!

So what is the most powerful system that applies to all the universe?

is love?

Is it hatred?

Is it instinct?

Is E=mc^2?

No, it’s the painting style!

I'm not targeting anyone, I'm talking to everyone here, no matter what kind of cheats you use, my painting style of Aizen Iori will always be superior to yours!

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Anime: Bleach, Type-Moon

Instances: Persona P5, Akagi Killer, Bone King, Shadow-sama, Uncle from Another World, Naruto, God Slayer, To be determined~

Volume 1: The White Moonlight of the Seireitei: Chapter : Are you Aizen? Am I also Aizen?

"Jin Xiaopan, three taels!"

"No, it's impossible!"

The tall and graceful girl's pupils shrank slightly, and her body shook slightly, her long, soft raven-blue hair slid down her body, blown by the breeze, which seemed to show her uneasy heart.

After taking a deep breath, she calmed down and smiled faintly: "Iori, you have earned so much, it's really beyond my expectation."

"My stupid Onesan~

If you want to surpass me, then be envious and jealous, and then turn it into motivation to improve, and try to surpass me - Yuki! "

Another shorter, handsome boy looked at his sister who had forced herself to calm down and smiled smugly.

The warm spring sunshine of April shines on that fair little face. His eyes are clear, his cheeks are soft, and he has a unique youthful coolness. There is a kind of high spirits between his clever eyebrows. Although he is saying words that are full of middle school student style, they are just right to make people feel not disgusted.

The girl raised her eyebrows, but her perfect smile didn't show any flaws. "I have always thought that Iori-kun is amazing. As a sister, I am so happy. How could I be jealous?"

"..." The smile on the face of the young boy Aizen Iori slowly faded.

Experience tells him that as long as the person in front of him changes the address from "my lovely brother" to "Iori-kun", it means that she is quite uneasy inside.

Although it was just a joke, Iori didn't dare to really make her angry.

Behind that perfect smile, there is an existence more terrifying than King Shura!

Youji, a person with eyes as clear as autumn water and beautiful features, is a person who makes people forget the mundane at first sight. Although she is born in a common family, she has the quiet and elegant temperament of an aristocratic girl.

Judging from her appearance alone, she is probably seventeen or eighteen years old, but her tall figure and quiet and elegant temperament make her look extremely mature among her peers. Her gentle words and smile are even more heart-warming.

The only regret is her height, which is not inferior to many men. If it were in the 21st century, she would naturally have a model's figure with perfect proportions. But this is Japan, and it was Japan around the 17th or 18th century.

Here, petite girls with baby faces are more popular. Although Yuki's type is also very attractive, she is not the most perfect one.

——But she doesn't care about that.

In the girl's heart, the opinions of outsiders are not important. Her own value is not determined by the words of some ignorant people. To her, the regretful looks of thousands of people are not as important as the words of her own stinky brother:

[Sister, you are so weak (laughing), you are just like a small fry! Ah~ small fry~ small fry~]

——Even more infuriating!

Although Iori didn't say it out loud, she thought she had read this meaning from the boy's eyes.

Haha, it seems like the eldest sister's dignity has been looked down upon~

"You must have visited many places to earn so much, right? You must have worked so hard."

The girl with long black hair appeared unexpectedly behind Iori and pressed her two fists against his head from both sides.

"I'll give you a massage. This is what you said. It can relieve fatigue and is good for protecting eyesight."

The girl ignored Iori's surprise and resistance, and began to massage him seriously. Fearing that the force was not enough, she began to increase the force slowly, like some kind of torture device.

Well, it’s not enough, she must increase her strength, after all, her brother is a tough guy!

"Stop, it seems a little... I was wrong, it really started... Hiss! Yamei! It hurts... Is this how you do eye exercises? That's not what I taught you!"

Damn it, he actually used the instant step technique!

Iori, who was restrained by others, felt as if there were drills spinning constantly on both sides. He wanted to break free, but was blocked by something from behind. His skin could clearly feel the elastic touch.

"—!"

This time Iori stopped moving, Yuuki also paused, and a smile appeared on her face again.

"You seem a little uneasy. Are you dissatisfied with my method?"

"No! I dare not!" Iori clenched his teeth.

There is hell above your head and heaven behind you. How merciless!

It is indeed a unique torture technique that only elder sister can perform!

"Hmm? Sosuke, Iori, what happened?"

Perhaps it was because Iori's shouting was too loud before, and their noise attracted other people's attention. The lattice door behind them was opened, and an old man wearing a light brown kimono, smiling and squinting, with a head full of frosty silver hair, but looking energetic, walked out with a cane.

"You two, are you arguing again? You are not children anymore, siblings should love each other."

"Um, mother-in-law..."

"Hey, mother-in-law, don't worry, I'm giving him a massage."

The two of them quickly separated and stood aside obediently to greet the old man. Yu Ji even made up an excuse off the cuff. Her deceptive skills were still rudimentary but they were taking shape.

As soon as the two of them calmed down, the atmosphere and temperament suddenly changed.

The sister and brother are eighteen and fourteen years old, the former is gentle and elegant, the latter is free and cheerful. They are wearing light blue kimonos that suit their status as shop assistants. Although their clothes are simple, their temperament does not look like that of service industry workers at all.

As the younger brother, Iori's facial features are still a little immature. The two do not look alike and do not look like "sister and brother".

Yuuki is usually gentle and elegant, with a steady and reliable temperament (only Iori knows that she also has a straightforward side that suits her age), so she is admired by many juniors and is generally a popular big sister image.

Aizen Iori is just the opposite!

For some reason, his relationships with the opposite sex of his age were average, but quite a few female teachers in the academy looked at him differently...

It's a pity that he is not obsessed with mature women, which is really troubling~

Of course, he also likes the big sister's black stockings and uniforms. The mature body curves are also fascinating, and the condescending look of contempt makes people unable to stop...

But if he had a choice, he would still prefer to experience the changes from "small to big", personally participate in the growth process, and take on crucial responsibilities.

Well, let me clarify, he is not a pervert, he is just a former science student with a rigorous desire to explore!

"massage?"

"Yes, I am a good sister who loves my brother. How could I be jealous of my brother or even take the opportunity to take revenge on him?"

"It's because you lost to me that you're embarrassed—"

"what?!"

"Onee-sama always thinks of taking care of me. It's so touching. I - Aizen Iori - am so excited that I am about to cry!"

"Well, this young man is teachable~"

"Alright, alright, just don't quarrel." The old man rubbed his temples, seeming to have a headache for these two people. "Now that you have entered the Maou Academy of Spiritual Arts, you should focus on your studies. If you succeed in the future, you can leave Rukongai and enter the Soul Society... but you come back to help me open the shop as soon as you have time. Sigh... I don't want to be a burden to you-"

"Come to think of it, I sold new belts to those ladies today and earned a small half-gold coin." Yu Ji interrupted what her mother-in-law was about to say and said proudly, "I should have won the first place in sales as usual."

"Hmph, three golden bans - wait until you exceed this number, then come and challenge me again!" Iori's mouth twisted, feeling as if the Dragon King had returned to his throne and was invincible.

"...Iori, you're just lucky for a while!"

The black-haired beautiful girl named "Yuji" straightened the wrinkles on her clothes and quickly calmed down: "The next sales No. 1 will still be me."

She spoke with confidence, and her pair of pure black eyes, as bright as stars, had an inexplicable convincing power.

At this time, her dark character was not yet obvious. She was just a girl who would compete with her "brother". She appeared to be gentle and easy-going, but in fact, she would never admit defeat even if she died.

But we have to admit that her self-confidence comes from her strength. Her outstanding talents are very different from those of her peers. Whether in height or IQ, whether in talking or doing things, she has never lost to others.

Although he is still young, he already possesses the rudiments of a hexagonal warrior. If he were to be put in a fantasy novel, he would definitely be worthy of the phrase "This kid is so terrifying, he must not be allowed to live."

It’s just a pity...she chose the wrong opponent!

Yuki’s talent is undoubtedly top-notch in the three realms, but Iori is just “outside the three realms and not in the five elements”!

For some reason, as long as Iori's "painting style" is strong enough, his strength can be improved unconditionally!

In the world of "Bleach" where fashion determines everything, what does Iori, who has such a powerful buff, have to fear even if he faces cheaters like Youha and Yamamoto, or Ichigo who has the halo of the protagonist?

Although Iori has not fully grown up, apart from his appearance, his middle school and high-end are not high enough, and his style is not very strong, but many plot characters are still in the starting stage, and a certain half-blood cockroach is not even in liquid form at this time...

In short, there is great potential for everything!

Even if we put aside the fighting ability and only compare the business methods, how could Iori, who has been baptized by all kinds of routines in his previous life, lose to Yuki, an "ancient"?

You just sell some belts to some ladies, but I'm working with an old pervert named Chunshui to secretly publish erotic novels!

Do you know how much of a blow the XP and play of the 21st century would be to the Soul Society of more than 200 years ago?

The royalties are so high that I don’t even dare to take them home!

——Iori himself had not expected that the Japanese writing style that he had honed through playing porn and watching anime in his previous life would come in handy in a place like this... This money is much easier to make than in his previous life.

That’s right, Iori is a soul from another world!

When Iori first arrived, he looked at his simple short clothes and the Japanese-style wooden houses and streets in the distance, and his heart suddenly skipped a beat:

This server IP is wrong!

In his previous life, he took Japanese as an elective when he was in college, and then joined a non-profit Chinese translation group. Although it was walking on the edge of copyright law, it was at least considered a good deed. I wonder how many "hero" and "good people have good luck" he received. How did he suddenly fall to this point?

Even though his parents died early, and his so-called "family" were a bunch of greedy goblins who were staring at the compensation, he had no reason to miss his past life.

But when he thought about saying goodbye to air conditioning, hot pot, games and novels forever, he couldn't help but fall into deep despair.

A few days later I realized that this was not ancient times in the ordinary sense.

[Soul Society]!

This is a plane in the world view of the anime "Bleach". As the name suggests, it is the world after death, and the souls of the dead will be extradited here in various ways.

However, the Soul Society is different from the ordinary underworld. The souls here have physical bodies, can eat and drink, and even get married, have families, grow old, get sick and die. They look no different from living people.

Moreover, except for souls with the qualifications of the god of death who need additional food, ordinary people basically will not feel hungry even if they do not eat.

From this perspective, it's heaven.

What a fart!

That's not the case at all!

This is still a world where the strong prey on the weak. Apart from the Seireitei which is the center of the world and a few relatively prosperous Rukongai, the entire Soul Society is basically a large village or even a slum!

Moreover, the lower the ranking of a Rukongai area, the worse the security situation is, and there are even lawless areas.

When Iori first traveled through time, he was in Rukongai, which was ranked in the middle and lower levels. The security situation was just passable, which meant that no one would rob you in broad daylight. However, one could imagine how difficult it would be for a helpless person (who happened to have turned into a child) to survive here.

He really had a hard time surviving until he was picked up by an old lady who ran a clothing store.

The grandmother-in-law was a very gentle person. Not only did she bring Iori home and teach him how to survive in Rukongai, she also asked her other "child" to take good care of him.