In Soul Society, I just want to retire

"No." Yamabuki Ditang poured cold water on the girl mercilessly: "You don't have enough talent. You won't achieve much in swordsmanship in your lifetime. It's better not to waste your time on it."

Zancheng Zhezi was originally quite excited, but after hearing what Yamabuki Ditang said, his face suddenly turned very pale.

Because her grandfather said the same thing to her when he was alive.

At this moment, Zashiro Tano hurriedly walked in from outside, smiled and held Yamabuki Detang's hand.

"My lord, why didn't you tell me in advance that you were coming? Zhezi, hurry up and prepare the best tea and send it to the living room later!" Zashiro Tano said to his daughter.

Zhezi Zheshiro was a lady from a wealthy family after all. Although her confidence was hit, she quickly adjusted her mood and turned away angrily.

"Hey? What's wrong with this girl? She usually looks heartless, why is she so unhappy today?" Zashiro Tadano looked at his daughter's back with a puzzled look on his face.

"Maybe I said something wrong just now. Let's go to the living room and talk!" Yamabuki Detang and Zaraki Tano came to the living room.

"Chief of Staff, how come you have time to come here?" asked Zashiro Tano with a smile.

"Didn't we agree on this before? I would come and see the child when I'm free. Was that your daughter just now? Maybe you got mad at me because I told her she had no talent for swordsmanship." Yamabuki Ditang delivered a direct shot.

"That's what I said too! But this girl just doesn't believe it. What's it like for a girl to play with swords and guns every day? Wouldn't it be great if she could learn to sing, play an instrument, or learn some music, chess, calligraphy and painting? But she just likes to play with swords and ghost ways, like a wild girl. Who will she marry in the future?" Zashiro Duoye looked worried.

"By the way, don't you have a son? Let me see him." The purpose of Yamabuki Detang's visit this time was for Zaraki Fuuya.

"Yes, yes, yes! I'll call that brat out right now!" Zashiro Tano hurriedly called his daughter and brother out.

By this time, Zhezi Zhezi had regained the temperament of a lady from a noble family, but she kept glaring at Yamabuki Ditang out of the corner of her eyes.

And Yamabuki Detang also met Zaraki Fuuya for the first time.

At present, Zaraki Shuang is just a boy of about ten years old, with a slim figure and fair skin. At first glance, you can tell that he is a nobleman from a wealthy family. He also has a weak and sickly temperament. No matter how you look at him, he doesn't look like the kind of person who can become a top powerhouse.

Moreover, the little guy seemed a little shy, hiding quietly behind his sister with only half of his face showing.

"Come here, let the General Staff take a look." Zashiro Tano asked his children to come over so that Yamabuki Detang could see clearly.

Chapter 185: This sister is obviously her biological mother

Zhicheng Shuang was like a shy child, always hiding behind his sister and not daring to look up.

In contrast, Zaraki Zhezi stared at Yamabuki Ditang openly.

"He's the chief of staff of the Gotei 13. Don't be so unreasonable." Zashiro Tano felt a little nervous when he saw his daughter staring at Yamabuki Detang.

"The Gotei 13? The Shinigami? No wonder your swordsmanship is so powerful. Father, can you let me learn swordsmanship from this gentleman?" Zaraki Tsuge said generously.

"This...this...this child...幧...General of Staff, I'm really sorry. I spoiled this girl and she doesn't even know how to control her words!" Zashiro Tadano smiled bitterly.

If possible, he would certainly like his daughter to study with Yamabuki Ditang.

There is no disciple of Shanchui Ditang who is not outstanding. As a father, he certainly hopes that his children will become better than himself.

"Okay, I don't have any problem." Yamabuki Ditang said lightly.

Zashiro Tano was stunned. He agreed so easily?

Zancheng Zhezi didn't expect that the other party would agree so readily, and he was immediately delighted.

"Don't be too happy yet. I haven't finished what I want to say. I've said before that you have no talent in swordsmanship. I will do my best to teach you, but how well you can learn is none of my business." In order to get close to Zaraki Souya, Yamabuki Ditang had to start with his sister.

"It's a deal. I'll go back and get the sword." Zhecheng Zhezi ran back happily like a crazy girl.

Zashiro Tadano whispered, "General Staff, you don't have to worry about it. Just teach her a few tricks and she'll never be able to figure it out in her lifetime."

Yamabuki Ditang didn't answer him. Instead, she looked at Zaraki Souya and reached out to ruffle his hair, messing it up. "What about you? Do you want to practice swordplay with me and your sister? Look at your little arms and legs. You won't be so weak after practicing swordplay."

Zaraki Shuangye is only a ten-year-old child now, and he has no opinion of his own. He can only look at his father. Seeing his father nod, he slowly nodded.

"I'm so sorry to trouble the General Staff with such a small matter! I will deliver the gift to your house later. This is a small token of my appreciation. Please accept it." Zashiro Tano was smiling.

This would make the relationship between his family and the General Staff even closer.

At this time, Zhacheng Zhezi had already run back with the sword in his arms.

The little girl's face was full of excitement, as if she would become a top master in the next second and easily defeat a group of death gods.

"Your family should have a dojo, right? I heard that your family used to be a famous kendo master!" asked Yamabuki Ditang.

"Yes, yes, yes, it's just that it has been abandoned for many years." Zaraki Tano hurriedly brought the three people to the monastery in his home that had been abandoned for many years. It was full of dust, and the walls were covered with spider webs. Occasionally, small mice could be seen crawling on the ground. Although Zaraki Tsuge usually looks impetuous, he is most afraid of these mice and spiders. He directly put his younger brother in front of himself as a shield.

You can tell at first glance that she is my sister. Only she can perform such a move if she is not my sister.

After Zaraki Tano left, there were only three people left in the training ground.

"Where should we start? How about we start from the sword move you used to cut the leaves just now?" Zaraki Zhezi looked at Yamabuki Ditang excitedly.

Yamabuki Ditang picked up a wooden sword and tapped her on the head. "You wish! That's a very high realm, and you're far from it now. If you want to learn, you must start from the basics. Reiatsu, strength, reaction speed—these are the most fundamental aspects of swordsmanship. Besides, you and your brother are not learning from the same path. Given equal weight, a girl's arm strength is only 60% of a boy's. From a physiological perspective, girls are inherently at a disadvantage in terms of strength, so your swordsmanship must be deft and swift, not giving the opponent time to react."

"Then it's you!" Yamabuki Detang knocked Zaraki Souya on the head with a wooden sword: "Look at your small arms and legs, let's start with the most basic training."

In the original world line, Zaraki Fuuya's swordsmanship and melee ability were also very fragile. In order to make himself reach a state without flaws, he always maintained Bankai. As a result, he had no time to train other abilities and neglected his body and swordsmanship.

In the final battle with Kenpachi Kurayashiki, Zaraki Fuyouya used more of a sneak attack, and in the end, Kenpachi Kurayashiki used his Bankai to kill himself and Zaraki Fuyouya, but unfortunately, that only increased the casualties.

Kenpachi Kuriyashiki's Shikai is called Hangraku Corridor, which releases thirty spherical creatures that continuously devour objects around them.

Bankai summons a huge abyss mouth that is several times the size of Seireitei, swallowing up everything within the range.

It was precisely because the destructive power of Kenpachi Kuriyashiki's Bankai was so great that it was strictly prohibited from being used by the Central Forty-Six Rooms at that time.

But the fact that Zaraki Fuuya is not good at swordsmanship does not mean that he lacks talent. After all, he is the eighth generation Kenpachi, a captain-level strength. If he tries his best, he can even surpass most captains. With a little training, he will definitely achieve something.

"From now on, I will arrange daily exercise tasks for you. One hundred push-ups, one hundred sit-ups, one hundred dumbbells, and ten kilometers of running every day. Remember? Look at your small body, so eat more meat at every meal when you go back. And you, Zhezi, you are his sister, right? Watch him during training and don't let him slack off, otherwise I will punish both of you." Shanchui Ditang said.

Despair appeared on the young face of Zaraki Shuangye.

I regret it now. Can I stop learning swordsmanship from you? Please give me a chance to live.

Zanjo Zhezi looked at his brother with a wicked smile on his face.

Is there anything more joyful than watching your brother suffer?

"Don't worry. Although I'm his biological sister, I will never bend the law for personal gain." Zaraki Tsurugi weighed the wooden sword in her hand and stared at her brother with ill intent. "By the way, what about my training?"

"Same as him, no, just cut it in half. You two have different focuses in your training. Your focus is on speed and reaction, while his focus is on strength and skills. They are incompatible, so you only need to do half of his training. In addition, I have other training for you to do." Yamabuki Ditang said.

Zaraki Zhezi looked at Yamabuki Ditang with excitement.

I saw Shanbuki Ditang take out a leaf from his palm.

"I will throw this leaf into the sky later. All you have to do is pierce it with your sword before it falls to the ground. How about it? Easy, right?" Yamabuki Ditang looked at the little girl with a smile.

Chapter 186: Girl's Self-Strengthening Strategy

Zaraki Tsuge drew out the Zanpakutō he carried with him and prepared to give it a try.

"Don't use this sword!" Yamabuki Ditang snatched the opponent's Zanpakutō away: "Using a sharp knife will reduce the difficulty of training. Use this sword."

As he spoke, Yamabuki Ditang threw over a wooden sword.

The tip of a wooden sword is round, so it is impossible for it to pierce through a leaf in mid-air.

"Are you sure you're not kidding me?" Zaraki Zhezi looked at Yamabuki Ditang with horror.

Yamabuki Detang gently threw the two leaves in his hand into the air and drew his sword in an instant. The speed was so fast that it completely exceeded the visual limit of Zaraki Zhezi. When the wooden sword stopped, the two leaves had been pierced onto the sword.

"See? As long as you are fast enough, there is nothing you can't do. Go over and practice slowly. Come back to me when you can pierce the leaves." Yamabuki Ditang threw the wooden sword in his hand to Zaraki Zhezi.

Zaraki Zhezi didn't expect that the other party would start such difficult training right from the start.

There is no other way but to follow suit.

However, once she started, she found that the difficulty of this training was far beyond her imagination. The leaves were floating in the air with no fulcrum, and even the slightest airflow could cause the trajectory of the leaves to deviate. If she used a real knife, it would be fine, as a real knife would be sharp enough to pierce the leaves in mid-air.

But this girl happened to have a wooden sword in her hand.

It is almost impossible to pierce the leaves in mid-air unless you have extremely fast speed and accuracy.

In order to show off their punching speed, many people hold a piece of white paper in one hand and punch through the paper with their other hand.

But if this piece of white paper is floating in the air without any fulcrum, it is very difficult to penetrate the paper unless the speed and strength reach an astonishing level.

Now we are using a wooden sword to pierce the leaves, which is more difficult than hitting white paper with bare hands.

Zancheng Zhezi could only grit his teeth and train there.

She firmly believed that she would become a master swordsman.

"Then it's you. Why are you still standing there looking like an idiot? Why don't you run faster? Ten kilometers." Yamabuki Detang produced a wooden sword like a magic trick and hit Zaraki Souya on the head.

Zhicheng Shuang also covered his head and started running hurriedly. As a young master of a noble family, his body was too weak and he had to start training from scratch. However, he was very talented and it would not take long for the training to show results.

Looking at the two siblings who were being tortured by him, Yamabuki Ditang took out a rocking chair from the wormhole, sat there and watched them train with a smile.

Zaraki Tsuge kept swinging her sword to pierce the leaves, but now it was very difficult for her to control her accuracy, let alone pierce with a wooden sword. Moreover, swinging the sword with all her strength was very tiring. In less than half an hour, beads of sweat covered the girl's forehead.

"Teacher, don't you have any tricks?" Zaraki Zhezi turned around and looked at Yamabuki Ditang with pleading eyes.

"Talent plus hard work, that's the skill. I told you that you have no talent and are not suitable for fighting with swords and guns, so you have to make up for it with hard work. How high your achievements are depends entirely on how hard you work." Yamabuki Ditang said this as a psychological comfort to the girl.

Because in this world, talent far outweighs hard work.

Without talent, no matter how hard you work, you will still stay where you are.

In the original work, there are thousands of Shinigami in the Gotei 13, but only thirteen of them can become captains. The upper limit of their talent determines how far they can go.

Seeing the girl's increasingly anxious eyes, Yamabuki Detang had no choice but to walk over and gently hold Zaraki Tsuge's hands from behind.

The girl's cheeks flushed at the sight.

"Teacher, what are you going to do?" It was the first time that Zhezi Zhecheng had such contact with a stranger, and his heart was pounding.

"Calm down, and I'll tell you why you always fail." Yamabuki Detang grabbed Zaraki Zhezi's hands from behind. "The air is flowing freely all around, and every gust of wind can change the direction of the leaves. Therefore, you must predict the leaves' movements the moment you draw your sword."

At this time, a breeze blew in from outside the window, and the leaves were blown all over the place.

"After you have completely predicted the trajectory of the leaves, you must act quickly. In a duel between masters, opportunities are fleeting. If you miss this opportunity, you will have to wait for the next time the opponent reveals a flaw, so..." Yamabuki Ditang grabbed Zhecheng Zhezi's hands and suddenly stabbed forward.

In an instant, the leaves floating in the air were pierced by the wooden sword.

"Did you see it clearly?" asked Yamabuki Ditang.

"No...I didn't see it clearly!" Zaraki Zhezi's face turned red.

"Just practice like this. When you can pierce the leaves, come back to me so that we can start the next step of training." After throwing the girl here, Yamabuki Detang returned to Zaraki Souya.

Zaraki Shuang had never undergone high-intensity training, and he had been weak since childhood. He was panting and sweating profusely after running less than half a kilometer.

Yamabuki Ditang sighed helplessly.

It would be great if all the students I teach were as worry-free as Aizen.

"Okay, if you've reached your limit, don't push yourself. Pushing yourself to the limit will only hurt your body. The kind of plot where people push themselves to the limit and then break through only appears in novels and comics. Stop!" said Yamabuki Ditang.

Zhicheng Shuang also felt as if he had been pardoned. He sat down on the ground, gasping for breath, his trachea and lungs feeling burning with pain.

Yamabuki Ditang shook his head as he watched, wondering why the physical fitness of young people nowadays is so poor?

In order to determine whether Zaraki Fuyouya was suffering from any disease, he deliberately took the boy's pulse and finally determined that he was just sub-healthy and had no other problems.

In this way, the training volume can only be reduced by half, and if you want to improve your physical fitness, you can make up for it through diet.

The training lasted until noon.

Zaraki Tsuge followed the method that Yamabuki Detang taught her. Although she couldn't pierce the leaves yet, she could hit the leaves every time she swung her sword. Her accuracy was good enough. What she lacked now was strength and speed.

It's just that the little girl looked at Shanchuiditang with a strange look, as if she had seen something strange.

"What did you eat for lunch?" asked Yamabuki Ditang.

He wasn't very familiar with the diet of the noble Grim Reaper.

Zaraki Shuang also raised his hand very obediently and answered: "Chazuke! Sashimi! Sushi! And pickles!"

The corner of Yamabuki Ditang's eye twitched slightly: "Are you being tortured? Why is the food so bad? Isn't your family very rich?"

Zaraki Shuangye asked cautiously, "Don't everyone eat these?"

Yamabuki Ditang was suddenly speechless.

He has always had high requirements for food, and with his advanced dietary concepts, he has always eaten well.

But it’s ancient times now, and most people can’t eat anything good.

It’s not that there is no such concept.