In Soul Society, love and bond begin

"Consider yourself honored to die by this weapon, Death."

“Hoo…Hoo…”

Ayanokouji Hachiman looked at him with a determined gaze.

Although he was certain that he had no hope of survival, he still did not show any fear.

As a disciple of Master Genryūsai...how could I, before dying, reveal a look that would bring shame upon that master!?

He silently raised the half Zanpakutō in his hand.

"Oh, so stubborn."

The Quincy chuckled.

But before his voice fell.

"boom--"

Suddenly, a roar of flames resounded from behind, engulfing all the Quincies on this line in the blink of an eye.

The firelight illuminated the shadow behind the Quincy, making him appear to be glowing.

The Quincy's figure was nailed to the spot.

"is it?"

"It can cut through all matter in this world."

A frivolous male voice sounded slowly from behind him.

A tall figure strolled out of the fire scene, holding a piece of burning grass root in his mouth, and his messy long hair was casually tied up with grass leaves and hung down behind him.

Ouhua Danerlang half-lowered his eyes and walked nonchalantly behind him, his height just half a head taller than his.

He put his hands in his pockets and thrust his hips into the guy.

"come."

"Cut mine?"

Almost at the moment the words fell.

The Quincy's eyes suddenly widened, and the 'thing that cuts through souls' in his hand suddenly burst out with astonishing light under the drive of a huge amount of spirit particles. It instantly grew nearly half its length longer than before, and without hesitation, it drew a semicircle and slashed towards Bihua Danjiro.

The Quincy roared in anger, ready to risk his life:

“Go to hell—”

"abnormal!!"

At the same time, Ohana Danjiro swung the short sword in his hand synchronously.

"Burning iron and stone, exploding steel!"

Accompanied by an extremely violent burning sound, the short knife in Obana Danjiro's hand seemed to be born from the flames, and clung to his fist in the melting of the scorching flames, forming a red gauntlet that completely covered his fist and wrist.

Throw your fist!

The moment the lightsaber and gauntlet collided.

The look of surprise on the Quincy's face froze for a moment, then quickly dissipated at a speed almost as fast as the tide. His face turned pale and bloodless, and was immediately filled with unbelievable fear.

It was as if some beliefs in my heart were suddenly shattered.

"Buzz!"

The next moment, the lightsaber in his hand first trembled unbearably, then began to shake, tremble, and bend, gradually changing from a tangible to an intangible entity, floating and stirring like the air.

Until there was a 'bang'.

The weapon called "Soul-Severing Object" exploded in front of the gauntlet.

Forming a ball of shattered spirit particles.

With almost no pause, Obana Danjiro's iron fist, which was spewing out flames, hit the Quincy's head directly.

Accompanied by a loud 'boom' explosion.

The blazing flames flowed along the tip of his fist, exploding into a ball of violent fire that penetrated dozens of meters and melted a large area of ​​soil behind him.

"thump!"

The headless body fell to the ground.

Taihua Danerlang chuckled at the corpse and said, "What do you mean by endless..."

"So far, my 'Explosive Flame Inch Steel' has only been cut off once by that black-skinned afro."

"And you actually called me a pervert?"

"Have you ever seen what a real 'pervert' looks like?"

"What a lack of vision."

Just as he was muttering to himself over the corpse, he heard Ayanokouji Hachiman thanking him from the side:

"O-Ohana-sama! Thank you!"

Only when he heard his voice did Obana Danjiro turn his head.

When he saw the appearance of this little girl, his eyes lit up: "You look like a girl!"

"What's your name? Are you interested in joining my team in the future?"

"No! No need!"

Thinking of the rumors about Captain Obana within the team, Ayanokouji immediately tightened his grip and said in a serious tone, "Thank you very much for your help. I'll go and continue my mission first!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and ran away without saying a word.

Before he could take a quick step, a big hand suddenly grabbed his shoulder.

Ayanokouji Thirteenth Seat felt a chill on his back.

However, before he could say anything, Okada Danjiro grabbed him and pulled him behind him.

A tall figure blocked my view.

Ayanokouji Hachiman's expression paused.

"Hello, Officer."

"I order you to retreat now."

"But......"

Ayanokouji Hachiman's words hadn't come out yet, but his eyes suddenly froze.

In the rift at the end of his sight.

A young woman, whose entire body was covered in pure white, slowly stepped out from the broken boundary.

Even at such a long distance, Ayanokouji could clearly feel the strong sense of oppression coming from that woman.

The violent spiritual pressure reaction seemed to crush his entire spiritual perception.

Although the figure in his field of vision was still small, he could feel the spiritual pressure of the young woman who was as delicate and beautiful as an ice doll.

Just the overly strong spiritual pressure reaction was enough to make Ayanokouji, who had been so brave just before his death, feel a sense of hopelessness and helplessness.

However, an irrepressible smile slowly appeared on Obana Danjiro's face.

"Looks like I've caught a big fish."

He walked out seemingly slowly.

His figure appeared not far from the young woman as if he had teleported.

When they got closer, even the young man named Taihua Daner couldn't help but be amazed by the stunningly beautiful woman in front of him.

Soft hair, skin, silk uniform, long flowing skirt.

The delicate face is as detailed as a master's line drawing, with every curve being exquisite.

It's all silver from top to bottom.

Under the thin skin, one could almost see the pale blue blood veins, and only the lips still retained a hint of warm blood color. The silver-white moon-colored pupils had nowhere to focus, and they just looked quietly ahead - the whole person exuded a sense of silence like a sculpture from the inside out, as if she did not exist.

After coming out of the broken world, he seemed unwilling to move another step.

"Hey!"

"So you're the one who 'can wield the power of the Soul King', right?"

A pleased smile appeared on Okada Danjiro's face, and his pair of red gauntlets collided with each other, making a clear "clang" sound.

"What a shame!"

"Although I am a gentleman, I don't have any creed that prohibits hitting women."

"If you don't want to die, give your all to please me from the beginning!"

Just by feeling the strong spiritual pressure reaction coming from the other party's body, Obana Danjiro's whole body felt like it was about to burn!

However, facing his passionate words full of fighting spirit, the young woman with delicate features in front of him was as cold as a real sculpture, as if all emotions had been wiped out.

"I...felt your 'presence'."

"Are you going to be erased?"

Oka Danjiro subconsciously frowned and was stunned: "What?"

However, this exquisite young woman did not reply, but simply said:

"Holy Word E. Louise."

"I am the one who is about to kill you."

"..."

"Ha...ho ho ho, ha ha ha!"

"energetic!"

Hearing the other party's arrogant words, Obana Danjiro surprisingly did not get angry. Instead, he laughed out loud with great satisfaction:

"In that case, I can't let you underestimate me."

"woman!"

"My name is Obana Danjiro, Captain of the Fifth Division!"

As he spoke, he brought his fists together, and a fierce stream of blazing flames erupted from his body. His voice was dull:

"Do not worry."

"It won't take up too much of your time."

"This time, I won't underestimate my opponent."

Louise turned to look at him, and in the whites of her eyes remained only the outline of her pupils, a pale silvery white like a crescent moon or porcelain.

next moment.

The extremely hot flames rushed straight up, broke through the sky, shattered the thick clouds, and erupted with a terrifying spiritual pressure reaction so strong that it seemed as if even the atmosphere was shaking.

The rumbling sound of the explosion seemed to be heard dozens of kilometers away.

"Swastika! Solution!"

"——Great Explosive Flow Tenshaku Steel!"

Several to ten times the spiritual pressure burst out without reservation and concentrated on one point.

Louise's pure white pupils finally revealed a hint of doubt. She tilted her head slightly and looked at Obana.

"Oh?"

......

"puff!"

Blood is flowing.

Saito pulled the blade out of the short man in front of him, and the white captain's haori was still stained with dark red blood.

Five broken blades were scattered on the ground nearby.