"By the way, Aizen, let me introduce you. This is your chief surgeon. His sharp sword is very famous." Yamabuki Ditang said with a smile: "Kamiyokawa, the fourth generation Kenpachi of the 11th Division. However, two hundred years ago, he was beaten to the ground and became depressed, so he came to the 4th Division to be a doctor."

"Could you please stop spreading rumors in front of young people? I'm not depressed because I was beaten, I just found my place." Kamishirokawa said coldly, "I don't deny that I lost, but Hyakkiji and I were clearly both injured!"

"Oh, yes, yes! At that time, everyone was beaten and sent to the ICU. If I hadn't been there, do you think you could still talk here? You would have been lying on the bed long ago!" Yamabuki Ditang said sarcastically.

"Why are you looking at me like that? Don't you agree? Come out and fight me!" Yamabuki Ditang was as arrogant as he wanted, because this kid couldn't beat him anyway.

Kamishirokawa was so angry that his face turned green. Finally, he snorted coldly: "I won't argue with an old man like you. I still have many patients here."

After more than two hundred years of study, Kamishirokawa finally became a very outstanding doctor. After all, if a person can study an industry for two hundred years, it is difficult for him not to become a master. Kamishirokawa specialized in surgery and saved many lives with his excellent knife skills.

However, he was not a chief officer in the Fourth Division, and he had never applied for one. After all, although Kamishirokawa was nominally a member of the team, he had actually always been treated as a captain. He had once been glorious, and he did not want to compete with the young people for glory.

After Kamishirokawa left, Yamabuki Detang suddenly asked, "After your injuries have healed, I'll start teaching you Kaido and the use of poison to make up for the lack of power in your Zanpakutō. The former captain of the 13th Division, Nikotsu Saizo, was a master of poison. I was fortunate enough to learn a little from him, so I shouldn't have any problem concocting some deadly poison specifically for the Hollows."

If there was any shortcoming of Aizen in the original world line, it was that he didn't know how to heal or use poison. It was because of this that he almost died at the hands of Gin Ichimaru.

Aizen was very curious about how much his teacher knew. It seemed that his teacher knew everything he could think of, and was very proficient in it.

If I can learn to use poison, I can completely make up for my shortcomings in attack power. When used together with Mirror Flower and Water Moon, I will be absolutely invincible among the same level.

As for treatment, if you know how to treat yourself, and use Huidao to heal your wounds when you are first injured, you won't be injured so badly.

Yamabuki Ditang looked at Aizen and suddenly said to himself: "What a pity! If you can control the spirit particles, I can teach you the spirit particle stitching technique."

Now, no one in Soul Society can inherit the soul particle stitching technique. After all, the god of death has no way to control the soul particles.

"Just lie down here and take a nap if you're fine. By the way, if there's any book you want to read, I can get it for you. Also, what would you like to eat for dinner?" asked Yamabuki Ditang.

Aizen felt a little touched. Rather than being his teacher, Yamabuki Detang had more of a father's care and majesty.

Before he could finish his words, a big head popped in from the door and looked at the two of them with a smile.

It was none other than the captain of the 11th Division, Kenpachi Hyakkiji.

Chapter 32: Quick Sword, do you want to learn it?

"It seems like you guys are having a great time chatting. How about I wait outside for a while? I'll come in after you finish chatting?" asked Kenpachi Hyakkiji.

"It's okay, I've said almost everything. If you have anything to say, just tell me quickly." Shanbuki Ditang said.

"It's nothing serious, let's go and see how this kid's injury is." There was a hint of embarrassment on Baiguisi's face. After all, what Yamabuki Ditang meant at the beginning was "leave me some breath", but in the end, the guy was almost killed by him.

Yamabuki Deitō naturally knew what he meant, but didn't take it to heart. If Aizen died so easily, he would no longer be the Aizen she remembered.

Not only did Baiguisi come, he also brought gifts representing visiting the sick, which contained some snacks that young people like to eat.

Yamabuki Detang was not polite at all. He casually opened the outer packaging of the snack and found chestnut cakes inside.

"Do you mind if I eat one?" Yamabuki Ditang casually put the chestnut cake in his mouth. It was quite sweet.

If I say I don't mind, will you stop? Aizen wanted to cry but had no tears.

"You should have a good rest here. We two won't disturb you." Yamabuki Ditang brought Kamishirokawa outside.

"Just say whatever you want to say. Giving gifts is not your style." Yamabuki Ditang could tell at a glance that Hyakki Temple must have something to talk to him about.

Bai Guisi scratched his head awkwardly. "It's not a big deal, but do we have to continue training this kid? He almost died this time. I know how badly he was injured. If we hadn't rescued him half an hour later, he would have died. This kid must be a very important disciple of yours, right? You can't just watch him die, right?"

Shanbuki Ditang was silent for a while.

"Eaglets have to fall off a cliff to truly learn to fly. I believe in this child's potential and he won't die so easily. After he returns to the team, I will continue to give him the most dangerous tasks." said Yamabuki Ditang.

If you want to constantly break through your limits, you must constantly fight against opponents who are stronger than you.

Ichigo Kurosaki's growth follows this template.

In just less than half a month, he went from being a Shinigami who didn't even have a Zanpakutō to a captain-level powerhouse. Of course, all the battles he experienced along the way were arranged in advance.

After entering Soul Society, you first meet Madarame, then meet Renji who is at the vice-captain level, and then fight with Kenpachi Zaraki who likes to let you win.

At this time, his spiritual pressure had barely reached the captain level, and he could easily deal with Byakuya's sneak attack, but this was far from enough.

If you want to truly reach the captain level, you must learn Bankai.

Under Yoruichi's training, Ichigo Kurosaki mastered the Bankai, which takes a genius Shinigami at least ten years to fully master, in just three days, and had a evenly matched battle with Byakuya Kuchiki.

This growth rate is more exaggerated than riding a rocket.

It took Yamabuki Detang several months to train from vice-captain to captain level, and he finally broke through in Hueco Mundo.

Yamabuki Detang didn't want to force things, but with Aizen's talent, it should be no problem for him to break through to the captain level in ten years.

I just don't know what this kid is thinking.

After reading the information in the white paper, he will definitely have some ideas about this world.

"Since you, as a teacher, have said so, I can't say much. I will assign him difficult tasks as much as possible, but if something unexpected happens..." Baiguisi's face became very solemn.

"You can rest assured about this. If anything unexpected happens, I will never blame you. This is all the result of my arrangement." Yamabuki Ditang said.

No matter how reckless a person is, after being at the pinnacle of power for such a long time, he will have a scale in his heart. What if something happens to Aizen and Yamabuki Detang blames him?

Might as well take this opportunity to clear yourself of responsibility.

It’s not that Baiguisi is afraid of trouble, but he really doesn’t want to be involved in the vortex of power.

"Since we have nothing to do after get off work, how about we go for a couple of drinks together? I'll call Kamishiro Kawa and Unohana. We haven't had a drink together for a long time." Yamabuki Detang said with a smile.

When Baiguisi heard that there was wine to drink, he threw all the important things behind his mind and went to drink with everyone, smiling.

The relationship between Hyakkiji and Kamishirokawa is actually very good. Although Kamishirokawa is no longer in the 11th Division, he often uses his medical skills to treat the people in the 11th Division. In addition, the two of them were originally good friends and appreciated each other. After more than two hundred years of getting along, they have become able to talk about anything.

……

Aizen rested in the hospital bed for half a month. After half a month, his body was finally no longer weak. He was also very surprised to find that his spiritual pressure had increased significantly.

Originally, he was only at the level of an ordinary Shinigami, but now his spiritual pressure has barely reached the level of a chief officer.

This is a very important breakthrough, more than twice as strong as before.

After discovering this, Aizen was extremely excited. This was the result he wanted. It was worth it to constantly improve his strength, no matter how badly he was injured.

"Sure enough, what the teacher said is absolutely right. Constant training between life and death can greatly improve one's strength." Aizen clenched his fist lightly, feeling his increased strength.

He can't wait to carry out the next mission. He hopes that the target of this mission will be more dangerous than the last one, and he will accept it even if he is seriously injured.

Kamishirokawa gave him a final physical examination, and after confirming that there was nothing abnormal, he kicked him out of the hospital.

"Medical resources are limited. Since your injury has healed, don't continue to waste medical resources here." Kamishirokawa said expressionlessly.

Aizen had a gentle smile on his face, just like usual. "Thank you, doctor. I already know your story, the man who once bore the title of the strongest god of death. I heard from my teacher that your swift sword is unrivaled in the world. Doctor, if you have time, could you spar with me?"

Kamishirokawa didn't expect Aizen to make such a request.

"Your teacher's strength is unparalleled in the world. Just tell him what you want to learn. Why waste your time with me?" Kamishirokawa said coldly.

Aizen shook his head slightly, denying his statement: "My teacher's swordsmanship is indeed unparalleled in the world, and is no worse than anyone else. However, if we only compare swift swordsmanship, I'm afraid he is not your opponent. He told me this himself, so I hope to learn from you, please!"

Kamishirokawa was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that the bastard Yamabuki Ditang would personally admit that he was not as good as him in fast sword. Humph, I will reluctantly give some guidance to your apprentice.

Chapter 33: You want to win me over?

Of course, the above passage was made up by Aizen himself.

Yamabuki Detang has always been pursuing the improvement of spiritual pressure. Although he has the "Flash Flower" that combines body movement and swordsmanship, if they only compare fast swordsmanship, if the spiritual pressure of both parties is the same, he is indeed not as good as Kamishiro Kawa.

That's right, the premise is that the spiritual pressure of both parties is equal.

The battle of the god of death is the battle of Reiatsu.

The difference in spiritual pressure between them is like the boundless sea and lake, which are incomparable. In the face of such a huge gap, any fancy moves are meaningless.

But after Aizen knew that Kamishirokawa possessed the unique skill of fast sword, he felt itchy in his heart.

His Zanpakutō cannot directly increase his attack power, he can only do so through swordsmanship.

"Stretch out your hand and let me see it." Although Kamishirokawa was very happy in his heart, his tone was still cold.

Aizen stretched out his hands.

Kamishirokawa pinched the muscles on Aizen's arm, then looked at the boy in front of him in surprise. What a good seedling!

Where did that bastard Yamabuki Ditang find such a good disciple?

"Okay, you have quite a talent, I can teach you. But you can't tell anyone, especially that bastard teacher of yours. I've fought him all my life, and I'm determined to find a way to defeat him." Kamishirokawa said, "In seven days, keep going west. There's an open space. There I will teach you swordsmanship. Remember, I will only teach you once. How much you learn depends entirely on your own talent."

Aizen complained in his heart: "Fighting with my teacher for the rest of your life? Aren't you always being beaten by my teacher?"

Of course, I should just say this in my heart. If I say it out loud, it will definitely hurt the other person's self-esteem. What if he beats me up?

Now that the teacher is not around, I definitely can’t beat him.

No matter what, this is the man who was once hailed as the strongest god of death.

After leaving the hospital, Aizen came to the staff department and prepared to report to his teacher, but found that the teacher was not in the office. After asking other members of the staff department, he learned that there was a very important event this morning and Yamabuki Detang had to attend, and he might not be back until noon.

Aizen could only wait here quietly.

Around ten o'clock in the morning, Yamabuki Ditang returned to his office listlessly.

Seeing his apprentice waiting for him in the office, he waved his hand casually and asked him to sit down and talk slowly.

"Is there anything wrong? I've been a little busy with work lately, so I'm afraid I can't teach you step by step." said Yamabuki Ditang.

"What the teacher taught me before is enough for me to review for a while. I came here to tell you that since Senior Kamishirokawa is planning to teach me his fast sword, shouldn't I learn from him?" Aizen said.

If Kamishiro Kawa knew about this, he would probably be so angry that he would vomit blood. After all, he was wrong. The master and disciple were of the same mind.

"Learn! Why not! Many skills are always a burden, and that kid's swift swordsmanship is truly exceptional, even though he can't beat me." Yamabuki Ditang said proudly, "What did he say?"

"Senior Kamishirokawa told me not to tell anyone about this and invited me to meet him at an open space on the west side in seven days." Aizen said respectfully.

"There are still seven days left... Well, you go to work as usual during the day, and when you get off work at night, come to my house and I will teach you medicine and poison techniques." Yamabuki Ditang said, "I'm afraid you will have to work hard for a while."

"Teacher, you do all these things for my own good. You must have worked hard. I will do my best to learn and will never let you down." Aizen said.

Since his Zanpakutō was weak, he would try to enhance his abilities in other ways.

Yamabuki Detang looked at Aizen and missed his youth. If he had such determination when he was in school, he would have been able to get into a key high school and would not have to quarrel with his father every day.

"Okay, it's settled. You go to work in the 11th Division... Wait, your spiritual pressure is improving very quickly. Now you are close to the chief officer level. Do you want a promotion? When you have more experience, I will promote you to chief officer." Yamabuki Ditang said.

"Teacher, please don't do this. I don't want others to know my true strength. I just want to be an ordinary team member." Aizen refused without hesitation.

It is enough for him to have one teacher who knows his true strength. If there is one more person, he will feel uneasy when sleeping at night.

There is no way. Smart people are always suspicious and will inexplicably develop a lot of paranoia.

Boss Cao, who likes married women, is the best example.

Aizen's ultimate goal is to overthrow the current rule of the Puppet Soul King and stand at the top. To do this, he must maintain his mystery. Not only must he not let others know Kyoka Suigetsu's true abilities, but he must also hide his own true strength.

As the art of war says, if you are strong, pretend to be weak to the enemy; if you are weak, pretend to be strong to the enemy.

I have to spend three hundred years to develop myself in a sneaky way, and during these three hundred years I just need to be a nobody.

As for the teacher...

Aizen suddenly had a very bold idea. If he was going to attack the Soul King Palace hundreds of years later, would he agree if he invited his teacher to help him?

If I really had a teacher to help me, then the Zero Squad? The Invisible Empire? They would all be vulnerable.

Only when we, master and disciple, join forces can we be truly invincible.

Control of time and space plus absolute hypnosis, I just want to ask, who else!!!

Moreover, the teacher does not care much about benefits.

If you want others to help you, you must play the emotional card.

That is to say, during these three hundred years, I have to constantly build a closer relationship with the other party. Only in this way, when I attack the Palace of the Spirit King, my teacher will help me.

Even if they don't help you, just standing by and watching is the most generous thing to do.

Aizen really couldn't think of how he could defeat this monster.

The three powers merged into one, breaking the limits of the defenses of the Shinigami, Hollow and Destruction Master, and the strength has reached an unimaginable height.

"Teacher, can we start studying tonight? After the previous battle, I have clearly realized my shortcomings. Can we start by learning about poison? I want to make up for my lack of attack ability as soon as possible." Aizen said sincerely.

Shanbuki Ditang was deeply touched to have such a disciple who loved to study.

"Okay, let's start learning tonight!" Yamabuki Detang reached out and gently touched Aizen's head.

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