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

I can’t say I was looking forward to it, but the time slowly came to noon.

Arima Shizuya followed the teacher who taught the Bai Da class in the afternoon, and moved to the dojo with everyone.

This place is similar to a sword dojo and can be rented out or borrowed. It's just that it is more favored by nobles on weekdays, so over time, civilians rarely go in and out of such places.

"Today's monthly exam is your first test. There will be seniors who will take time to practice with you."

"Don't think about winning, just go all out. After all, the content of the exam is just to test your level. It's normal to lose."

It may sound depressing.

But it is indeed the case.

Because Aizen had explained it to Arima Shizuya beforehand, at this moment he clearly knew the reason.

‘In the name of exams and training, we suppress new students to let you know the order of hierarchy and so on. This kind of thing is not that rare. ’

'After all, they are just students who have just entered school for a month, so they must be very troubled by the seniors who are directly in the upper grades. ’

‘But this is the path that every student must go through, and Shizuya-kun is no exception... Let’s fully appreciate this malice that has been passed down for thousands of years. ’

Aizen's words are still fresh in my mind.

It is not difficult to hear the person involved’s dissatisfaction with these things. The memories of his student days must have also come to mind...

In order to make himself look less special, Arima Shizuya himself doesn't mind acting mediocre.

After all, the purpose is to learn something well, as for the means, it doesn’t matter~

"Next, I will read out the order of your exams. Please prepare accordingly."

"Oda Matakyo..."

As expected, Shizuya Arima's name was ranked last - it would be false to say that there was no shady story.

Because figures were constantly emerging outside the door, and many unknown people were also walking towards the dojo.

"Huh? Why are so many people coming?"

"Don't you know? This kind of exam is open-ended. If anyone is interested, you can come and visit."

"It is said that occasionally there are cases where people who perform well are directly excluded and recruited into the queue in advance."

"Huh?!!! Why didn't you say something like this earlier!"

"Because there's no way we can win... Do you think senior will show mercy to us?"

yes.

Here's why.

After all, in terms of nature, it is almost the same as Yoruichi taking the time to come to the academy to torture people.

In essence, it is just to satisfy the preferences of the superiors. The so-called exam is just a name, a name.

If you don't like it, just find a way to climb up.

Get senior qualifications and hold important positions.

Become a senior in the eyes of others, be respected by others, and eventually become one of those onlookers... Huh?

Arima Shizuya's expression suddenly stiffened.

Because he saw Dongxian coming in from the door - this guy didn't even need to look this way, but he had already raised his right hand and made a simple gesture towards this side.

Is this considered a greeting?

'You guys actually still have time to watch my exam...'

There are many flaws.

It turns out that when I talked about this matter with Dongxian before, the other party would show that inexplicable smile.

Is it because he has already planned to watch a joke?

It makes people feel a little uncomfortable, but at this point, there is no point in saying anything.

Arima Shizuo could only purse her lips, pretending not to see Tōsen Kaname's slightly sarcastic smile.

The first group has already started sparring.

The result was not surprising. After all, the players on the field were sixth-year students who were about to graduate. The strength of both sides was at the same level.

What's more, Arima Jingya studied in a civilian class with scarce resources.

Rather...

It would only be a headache if we won here, right?

Amidst screams of ouch and ouch, the guy who came on first was thrown off the field directly.

His body had balled up into a shrimp-like shape, and it took him a while before he staggered up and came back to the 'murderer' who had just taught him a lesson.

Wiping away the tears and snot stimulated by the severe pain, he straightened his face and straightened his back.

Until a slightly deformed bowing motion is made.

"Many, thank you for your advice!"

"Oh, please keep working hard from now on."

One side is indignant and the other side is extremely perfunctory.

Arima Shizuya watched the classmate whom he had not known for a long time staggering off the stage. He was silent for a while, and finally stepped forward to help him.

"Are you okay?"

"It's okay...Thank you, Arima-kun."

It doesn't look like everything is fine.

After all, the muscles all over his body were tense, and the expression on his face couldn't stop twitching.

He probably wouldn't be willing to give in either.

After all, this kind of thing is no different from a public execution.

It was really embarrassing.

Wanting to adjust the atmosphere a little, Arima Shizuya reached out and patted the other person's back, saying in a joking tone.

"You're welcome. When I get knocked out later, please come and help me out."

As soon as the words fell, the invigilator, who was the impartial officer, shouted loudly.

"Examinee No. 1, Oda Matakyo... passed the test!"

As said before.

Since the opponent is completely beyond his ability, it is enough to go all out.

Bystanders will make relatively fair judgments.

Soon, the second round of exams began.

This student was even more embarrassed... After facing a high kick that hit his jaw, he fell to the ground and couldn't stand up for a long time.

"... Passed!"

The standard does not seem to be very high.

Because Arima Jing also took the initiative to help others before, the students now have a tacit understanding and don't let the loser look embarrassed.

The exam continued until the fourth person came on stage.

Although she was a girl with a rather weak appearance, the sixth-year student who was her opponent still had no intention of holding back.

He punched her and made her vomit.

"... Passed! Clean up the vomit, the next group will wait!"

The female student wiped her tears and sobbed while cleaning up the mess on the stage, and Arima Jing in the audience also frowned.

Is this the so-called exam?

No wonder teacher Aizen specifically mentioned that you should not eat something difficult to digest.

‘You have to clean up the words you say…’

A lot of onlookers have gathered on the side, most of them are just watching the fun.

It’s like a forced monkey show.

Their group is doing meaningless things, and the opponent is just venting his dissatisfaction.

So is this kind of exam really meaningful?

Sure enough, this kind of thing will make people unhappy, Mr. Aizen.

Arima Shizuya felt a stuffy and turbid air rolling in his chest, but soon, he showed a surprised expression.

Because he saw it.

Two familiar figures were walking in from outside the door.

It was Kotetsu Yuune and Ise Nanao.

As soon as the two entered the door, they began to look around and soon found Arima Shizuya’s position.

Kotetsu Yuune showed a very happy expression and waved in this direction.

Ise Nanao, who was standing next to her, pushed her glasses calmly, but also nodded slightly to him.

Yeah? !

Forget about Tosen, why are these two people here?

Although she was extremely shocked, she couldn't pretend that she didn't see it. In the midst of the struggle, Arima Shizuka could only forcefully pull up the corners of her mouth and reveal a very reluctant smile.

The two women sat in the outermost circle, and Arima Shizuka was still wondering what was going on.

A familiar figure flashed outside the door again.

It was Aizen Sosuke.

Looking at the other person's fake smile, Arima Shizuka suddenly understood.

Was it Aizen who led them here? !

Although Arima Shizuka had never confessed her interpersonal relationships to Aizen, such things could be figured out with a little concern and investigation.

But this made Arima Shizuka feel even more strange.

What was the purpose of inviting all the acquaintances over? Was he hinting that he should go all out so as not to embarrass himself in front of his friends?

Or was there any other arrangement?

In the end, Aizen had never mentioned this to him.

So what on earth is he planning... This guy always has sudden ideas in strange places, and Arima Shizuya's heart suddenly hangs.

His mind is in a mess, and it is in this tangled and inexplicable atmosphere that the exam is about to end.

"The last group... Arima Shizuya!"

Without room to think any more, Arima Shizuya slowly stood up at this moment, facing the gazes of his classmates.

"Here!"

Adjusting his breathing, he walked forward slowly.

The originally deserted dojo is now full of people.

I don't know where they came from... Are they all here to watch?

Through the communication with Kotetsu Yuune, Arima Shizuya understands that he is also a famous freshman.

But he shouldn't be paid attention to to this extent, right? I always feel that there is something wrong here!

"Arima Shizuya, come on!"

... Hey?

Where did the voice come from?

Turning his head, he saw that it was a classmate sitting next to him who was shouting.

This guy didn't talk to me much on weekdays, but at this moment, his eyes were burning, like a fire burning flesh and blood.

"You are so good, please, win this competition."

"Otherwise, we will all be underestimated, please!"

"Arima-kun, keep up the good work!"

A class with all members except Arima Shizuya defeated, which is not uncommon for freshmen.

But people still have tempers after all.

Anyone would feel indignant about such behavior of teasing others.

At this point, Arima Shizuya couldn't say anything, so he could only chuckle and nod.

"Uh... I'll do my best."

Promises and the like are really not something Arima Shizuya can do.

While thinking, a slight burning feeling came from the horizontal part.

Subconsciously turned his head.

I saw Tosen Kaname lowering his head, raising his right hand towards me, and making a thumbs-up gesture.

——What is this, cheering myself up?

Kotetsu Yuune raised his right hand high, waving it like a flag, with a slightly excited expression on his face.

——He probably wanted to say something encouraging, but he was a little shy with so many people around. Yeah, it's really cute.

Ise Nanao folded her hands in front of her knees, her shoulders tightened, and her eyes stared at this side firmly from behind her sockets.

——Is this Ise Nanao’s unique cheering move? It's a bit abstract.

As for Aizen-sensei.

This guy has moved directly to the front row, with that inexplicable smile still on his face.

But maybe after watching for a long time, Arima Shizu could feel the subtle differences in the other person's body movements.

Teacher Aizen seems to be in a very high mood?

So what on earth is he expecting... You're a bit scary, Dora Aizen!

Standing on the stage was an unfamiliar senior. Looking at his slightly nervous expression, he obviously felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

Arima Shizuya slowly walked onto the stage and nodded and bowed to the other party in accordance with the regulations.

"Arima Shizuya, please give me some advice!"

The other person's mouth was slightly open, and he was about to reply.

A familiar shout came from outside.

"etc!"

The words have not yet fallen.

A figure crossed over from a distance and stood upright in front of Arima Shizuya.

That's...

Wearing a uniform black corset, it highlighted the other party's identity as a non-school student.

Her long purple hair was tied into a high ponytail. While her eyes were slightly curved, she had her hands wrapped around her chest, making a gesture of looking up.

"Hey, Shizuya Arima!"

The voice was loud and straightforward, as exaggerated as the other party's unusual sense of presence.

"I have already given special permission for you to graduate and work under me, right? Why don't you agree?"

One night in Sifengyuan.

Why is this guy here?

Before Arima Jing could figure it out, Si Fengyuan Ye Yi took half a step forward and reached out to grab his collar.

"Are you pretending to be mute at this time? It's too late. Or have you forgotten what happened before?"

"...You, can you give me a hint?"

So what exactly happened?

There was a playful look in Yoruya's eyes, and she used her right hand to pull Arima Shizuya in front of her.

"You obviously made that kind of chest attack, but now you still want to pretend that nothing happened? This year's freshmen are really brave."

Well?

Did this happen?

Before Arima Shizuya could react, the dojo was already completely boiling - after all, from the perspective of the onlookers, this sentence had to make people think too much!

It seemed that this kind of chaos was the effect that Yoruichi wanted. The smile in her eyes became even bigger, but she immediately let go of her right hand.

The brown-skinned girl said without looking back.

"Hey, this is an exam, right? A free test for first-year students?"

The sixth-year student just now was so nervous that he was sweating, and the invigilator was even more so.

"Hui, Hui Ye Yiyi, it is indeed true!"

"Then you all just get out and I will take over the next exam."

The two of them rolled and crawled down, leaving only Yoruichi and Arima Shizuya standing on the same stage.

Seeing the other person looking at him up and down, Arima Shizu could only smile with a smile on his face.

I don't have that kind of erotic memory at all. At most, I can only vaguely remember the exclamation before being choked unconscious.

So did you really do that? Hey, I can’t remember anything at all. Well, what a shame!

"Um, Master Ye Yi, I..."

"Let's stop talking. Since it's an exam, there must be some challenges, right?"

With a hearty smile, the girl snapped her fingers.

"Omaeda, come here!"