Bleach: The Captain of the Fifth Division Becomes Stronger Through Training

Emergency meeting...

Emergency meeting.

Emergency meeting! ! !

The Seireitei, which was originally like a silent night, is now 'brightly lit'.

Unohana Retsu sat upright on top of Shizuku Sui. According to the previous rules, she came outside the first team's team building and released the Zanpakutō after landing.

"Captain Unohana! This way please!"

This time I came to greet Okiga Genshiro.

The sophisticated and proficient business process highlights an unusual sense of urgency... Unohana Retsu is not used to knowing the content and situation of meetings in advance.

But these days are different.

"Mr. Chongya, do you know what happened today?"

The chief officer who was leading the way had a solemn expression. He half turned his head at this moment, but he just said in a low voice.

"I don't know much about the details. I only know that a mysterious person visited the Seireitei and made a lot of noise..."

Should I be called an old-timer?

Considering that the situation is unclear, anything I say at this time is quite conservative.

Although it can be used as a reference, it only has some meaning - Unohana Retsu did not choose to embarrass the other party unduly, but nodded slightly to express his understanding.

Walking quickly through the wide and solemn corridor.

The team members who were coming and going all looked hurried, and Uozhihua Lie saw that these hands were holding files that were still warm.

There were some shocking words coming out of his mouth.

'Street damage...'

'The number of casualties...'

'Estimated total property damage...'

As mentioned above, there is basically a reason why Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni does not allow everyone to perform swastika in the Seireitei.

Even if it is not the main target of attack, the energy just spilled out is enough to affect the environment.

I feel emotion and compassion in my heart.

There was no sign of slowness in his footsteps.

He walked quickly through it until he came to a familiar Japanese room.

Before Okiga Genshiro in front of him could push him away, there was already the sound of a fierce argument inside.

Although it would appear ungraceful, considering the urgency of the situation, Chong Ya just lowered his eyebrows and whispered at this moment.

"I'm sorry..."

There was a crash.

The sliding door was pulled open, and the situation inside was all revealed to the two of them at this moment.

The captains of the Gotei 13 were almost all present at this moment.

Except...

Except Mr. Yamamoto.

Maozhihua Lie held the sword in her arms and was about to walk into the room, but her eyes were uncontrollable...

He stared at a man standing on the opposite side.

The ferocious expression shattered Yuori. The expression of impatience caused by the dispute at this moment showed a sense of gloom in another sense.

Kenpachi Zaraki.

Just seeing this person, Uozhika Retsu's emotions began to rise uncontrollably.

How...

What kind of expectations are there.

The tingling sensation in my chest came in waves. The images of Changchun in the past were not blurry at all, but became clearer and brighter at this moment.

I want to put aside all distracting thoughts.

Discard the shell and take the knife.

Let’s have a hearty and exhausting battle.

If it were me a thousand years ago, maybe I wouldn't be able to bear the excitement and do such a thing now.

Mao Zhihua Lie plainly.

Just like that, he glanced at the ferocious man.

Then, he lowered his gaze downwards...until he returned to his peaceful and gentle appearance.

Although regretful, I am also emotional.

But...

It's not time to take action yet.

Uozhihua Lie looked forward to the day when she could fight with this man from the bottom of her heart.

Forcibly suppressing the instinct that was constantly surging in his heart, Uozhihua Lie lowered his eyebrows and simply said hello to the people around him.

Xuan even stood at his position quietly.

Kyōraku Shunsui, who was standing next to her, showed a faint smile and spoke.

"Captain Unohana, I'm really sorry for bothering you to come over so late~"

As a direct disciple of Mr. Yamamoto, Kyōraku Shunsui takes on some of the duties of captain. It is also very normal behavior to apologize to other seniors.

Faced with this courtesy, Unohana Retsu just showed a gentle smile and replied in a calm tone.

"You're welcome. After all, this is where the work is, and these are what you should do."

Ukitake Jushiro, who was sitting in his seat, coughed and stood up, and said respectfully at the moment.

"Captain Unohana, you are finally here..."

There was a bit more relief in his tone.

After all, this person is also second only to the old man in terms of qualifications. With her presence, the originally tense atmosphere could be relieved a lot.

"Well, so please tell me, what is the specific situation now?"

The two direct disciples of old man Yamamoto looked at each other with helpless expressions at this moment.

"It's empty talk. You'd better take a look for yourself to understand better..."

Look up.

Uzhihua Lie saw everyone arguing.

The noise heard outside the door just now originated from this.

"So, I said it all!"

Aikawa Luowu has a loud voice, and he is even more powerful when he shouts at this time.

"That guy dragged me into a weird space. I couldn't see any trace of other people at all. The pits were full of Daxu!"

Hōkyo Rojuro, who was standing not far away, stirred his long hair, frowned, and tried to make a summary.

"So, this is the reason why you were forced to attack your companions in a state where you could not distinguish between friend and foe?"

Really...

"Although I also know a lot about illusions."

"But if you want to manipulate a captain-level figure so wantonly and confuse his cognition..."

"It shouldn't be such a simple thing, right?"

The question was a little sharp, but at this moment, there was no room for rebuttal.

Aikawa Luowu's lips were tightly pressed into a line.

I wanted to explain, but there was no definite reason at all.

At this moment, he could only argue palely.

"Slightly, slightly different..."

And not far away, Hirako Mako, who had a bandage on his left hand and looked quite embarrassed, was smiling lightly at this moment.

"Well~ there's nothing we can do about it. After all, we haven't figured out the opponent's abilities, so getting hit is inevitable."

Hirako Mako was hit by Aikawa Rabu without any defense, and the whole person flew out in an instant.

His injuries were definitely not as light as his tone, but he showed this attitude at this moment, obviously not wanting to put too much mental pressure on the opponent.

However.

Faced with such a relieved speech, there are always people who hold different opinions.

"As a captain, he made such a dereliction of duty, and he should reflect on himself."

Under the influence of the so-called "illusion", he not only lost his due judgment ability, but also attacked his companions, resulting in the failure of the action.

Kuchiki Ginling's old face showed no sadness or joy, and his speech at this moment made Aikawa Rabu, who was the person involved, ashamed.

The old man's eyes were calm and sharp, like a needle.

"Since we are members of the Gotei 13, we will have many opportunities to learn from each other. Haven't you experienced similar illusions?"

"No, this is a little different..."

The voice was not finished.

Urahara Kisuke, who had just arrived, wiped his mouth and said at this moment.

"It shouldn't be generalized, after all, the abilities of Zanpakuto are different. And... the scenes seen by everyone present should also be different, right?"

Hirako Mako nodded slightly and said calmly.

"What I saw was a distorted scene, really... It was like a paint tray was overturned, just seeing it made people feel like vomiting."

Both arms have been reattached, but considering safety, the bandaged Rokuguruma Kensei's posture is extremely funny.

"I didn't see anything, it was pitch black around me, but I had a very strong sense of weightlessness... I seemed to be falling continuously."

Hearing these words, Urahara Kisuke raised his right hand and gently rubbed his chin at this moment.

I see.

Does everyone see something different...

"So, Captain Zaraki, what did you see?"

Most people's eyes converged on the corner. Zaraki Kenpachi, who was standing there, hesitated for a moment and said in a calm tone.

"Nothing... nothing."

That's right.

"What I saw... was a boundless and vast ocean."

Being belligerent does not mean having a low IQ.

So without knowing what was going on, Zaraki Kenpachi did not react too violently.

The expressionless Zaraki Kenpachi tilted his head and showed an expression of indifference at this moment.

"After all, I didn't feel any murderous aura or anything, and considering that there were so many people present, I didn't want to do anything too extreme."

There was no flaw in the reason alone.

No one could find fault...but at the same time, everyone present only felt it was absurd and weird.

Four captain-level figures were present.

One was knocked to the ground, three were affected by his ability and lost their ability to move in an instant, and even one entered a state of confusion.

At this moment, everyone present fell into a brief silence.

And the one who broke the silence was Shunsui Kyoraku, who had been watching until now.

"Anyway, calm down first. If you lose your composure like this, you will only make others laugh at you."

Adeptly adjusting the mood in the meeting room, Shunsui Kyoraku tried to change the topic.

"By the way, since everyone failed to keep the opponent, have we gained any other information?"

Let me give you a simple example.

For example...

"Captain Kensei Rokuguruma, how were you subdued?"

Through the means used by the opponent, perhaps some clues that can be used for reference can be captured.

"Everyone present is also well-informed. Just provide some clues, and we can also infer some more specific content."

Considering the restrictions given by Captain-General Yamamoto, everyone will naturally try to avoid performing Bankai in the Soul Society.

So today's battle, as the literal meaning, was a captain who "went all out".

Only Kensei Rokuguruma was there.

Considering this aspect.

The intelligence information provided by Rokuguruma Kensei was a crucial reference at this moment.

However, when everyone turned their attention to him.

As the person involved, Rokuguruma Kensei couldn't help but show a rather embarrassed expression.

It was embarrassing to say.

"I, I have no idea what that guy did..."

He briefly described the confrontation.

Everyone who was originally in high spirits fell into brief chaos at this moment.

--what happened?

With just a push and a tug, he easily suppressed Rokusha Kensai after the swastika?

Just using the words "Arabian Nights" cannot describe the level of magic that happened...

Somewhat too unbelievable.

But it’s also very fast...

A sudden chuckle came out, and a cheerful and uninhibited woman attracted the attention of everyone in the room.

One night in Sifengyuan.

She smiled quite openly.

"Pfft... Haha! So many people have been deployed, but nothing can be done in the end?"

"The Seireitei was turned into a mess, and the losses were countless. Now there is no one who can be held accountable..."

"If you tell me, it will make people laugh out loud, we are such a bunch of unsatisfactory guys~"

Literally, a quarter of the Gotei 13's combat strength was deployed... but in the end, they couldn't even figure out the opponent's capabilities.

How embarrassing.

However, this kind of ridicule, which also included himself, left everyone present unable to find any room for rebuttal.

It's really embarrassing and shameful.

However, Jingraku Shunsui rubbed his chin at this moment and said it as if he was inferring.

"Captain of the Sixth Car, you just said...when you fought against the opponent, you only conducted two attacks in total, right?"

Liu Che Quan Xi nodded in response.

The thoughts in the eyes of the Captain of the Eighth Division were even more intense.

"I see, the opponent's Zanpakutō ability is most likely a prediction type..."

Jutsuro Ukitake, who was nearby, was able to keep up with his friend's thoughts.

"Have you made deeper speculations and estimates through the contact of an attack?"

"It's not like it doesn't exist. After all, genre itself can be used as a reference background."

"I see, that's why you reacted so lightly during the second attack."

"Perhaps...but no matter what, if you encounter the opponent again, I recommend you to ignore unnecessary temptations and directly try to defeat the enemy with one blow."

The slightly solemn atmosphere became more lively by more than three minutes, and some silent people joined the discussion at this moment.

"This kind of ability is somewhat unreasonable."

"Since it's a swastika, it's not impossible."

"And there should be restrictions... Doesn't that guy even have a Zanpakutō in his hand?"

"So that's the case, sacrificing aggressiveness in exchange for predictive ability? That's a reasonable explanation."

"I'm afraid it's not just that. That guy didn't take the initiative after the other captains showed up, right?"

"Maybe it's because I can't make multiple predictions at once. If I don't give in, I won't be hit by Captain Aikawa..."

It's just like Arima Shizuya said before.

The person who can sit on the captain's seat is definitely not mediocre.

The more times you take action, the more likely your ability will be interpreted and the probability of analysis will naturally increase.

Just when the atmosphere of the discussion gradually became more and more heated.

The sliding door not far away was pulled open.

The captain of the Gotei 13th Division, Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni, was followed into the conference room by Takuchojiro.

The captains suddenly became solemn, and the old man looked around.

He said in a deep voice.

"I'm already aware of the situation, so there's no need to say anything more."

"Issuing a wanted order for this person..."

"They are our enemies in Soul Society."