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

Just as Yugi had foreseen the future.

Arima Shizuya's slash hit the target, completely cutting open the shoulder of Oni Yancheng, dividing the muscles, blood vessels, and tissues...

Until it got stuck in front of the thick clavicle like a giant bear.

Although it was indeed expected, after seeing the "real thing", the boy couldn't help but show a sigh of regret.

A little regretful.

After all, this is a unique opportunity.

The other party was careless and didn't look at himself. This side used all his skills to seize the unique moment...

A perfect moment.

It's just a pity that Arima Shizuya's power is really limited, and he couldn't completely cut open Oni Yancheng's body.

That's all...

Thoughts floated in his mind, and a black shadow flashed in front of Arima Shizuya.

He only had time to curl up his body, and the boy was slapped by Oni Yancheng, and the whole person was bounced out like an arrow from a string.

The body spun uncontrollably and finally crashed into a kimono shop on the street.

Arima Shizuya crushed a large part of the building and struggled to get up, but in the end he could only helplessly disperse his strength and sat down in the ruins.

His body was numb and swollen, and he couldn't even move a finger.

This is the consequence of suppressing the spiritual pressure to the limit.

As if being bullied by others in the literal sense, this is the "true portrayal" of Arima Shizuya at this moment.

The Möbius strip is still not solved.

But this is also the limit of what the boy can do, and the critical point for the unyielding to fight back.

Then what kind of result will he usher in - the more distant future that he has not seen is now a mess.

Thinking, Arima Shizuya heard it.

The hysterical roar of Gui Yancheng came from outside.

"Gah ah ah ah!!!"

It's over... Isn't this still very energetic?

The boy couldn't help but reveal a bitter smile, but he was not surprised by this result.

After all, with the spiritual power of only the level of a seated officer, it was an extraordinary performance to be able to injure a captain-level figure to this extent.

He simply closed his eyes.

Outside.

Covering the wound on his shoulder, Gui Yancheng, who was sweating profusely, was shouting.

"What the hell is he doing?! Come up and help me treat the wound!"

Getting injured was not uncommon, and he was a scoundrel from Rukongai. Logically, he would not show such an embarrassed look...

But the situation was different.

He was just a low-ranking soldier, but he was injured to such an extent.

It felt like being bitten by a rabbit. Anyone would be surprised, or even stunned.

Humiliation, unwillingness, anger.

Mixed with emotions like anger and shame, at this moment, he hysterically vented on others.

"Come here!"

The members of the 11th Squadron next to him rushed up belatedly.

Looking at the wound that was constantly bleeding, Gui Yancheng looked at his men who were in a panic, and his expression became more and more ferocious.

They are all trash.

Those who can't help themselves are trash, and those who should be killed but resist are also scum.

I just wanted to drink some wine and play with a woman today, why did it turn out like this? !

He slapped the head of the team member next to him.

He listened to the screams of others and witnessed the splashing blood and debris.

Gui Yancheng's annoyance was filled one by one, and the expression on his face eased a little.

Forget it, I can't care about it like this anymore... The problem is still that annoying brat.

Break all the bones of that guy, cut off his hands and feet, and then try every way to torture him.

He turned his head and shouted to the frightened team members.

"Don't stand there, come here, give me the thing that's not dead yet..."

Before he finished speaking.

There was a hullabaloo in the distance.

"It's the nobles going out! Captain, the convoy of a famous noble is passing by here!"

"What..."

Gui Yancheng glanced at the direction where the team came from indignantly. He did see the chaotic crowd gathering and retreating to both sides.

When the nobles go out, pomp is an indispensable part. Now that he has witnessed such a scene, his credibility is naturally three points higher.

There is no way.

Compared to venting, it is more important not to let the nobles see his embarrassed appearance.

Otherwise, he will say a few words to old man Yamamoto at that time... That would be more than worth the loss.

"Hey, I'm leaving first! After the nobles leave, drag that kid out and bring him to our team!"

Covering the wound on his shoulder, Gui Yancheng turned and left.

The nobles' convoy "arrived as promised", but this kind of pomp and crowd always gave people a dreamlike feeling.

Arima Jing also looked at the ceiling in front of him vaguely.

The complications caused by blood loss made his breathing become abnormally short.

Not good... I'll go into shock if I continue like this. So who can help me? !

In her last moments, Arima Shizuya could only see a familiar figure walking into the room and finally standing in front of her.

That faint smile.

There was no need to discuss who the person was.

"Aizen, teacher..."

Before she finished speaking, Arima Shizuya fainted.

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What she smelled was a refreshing fragrance.

When she opened her eyes, she saw a completely unfamiliar ceiling.

She was covered with white bedding, and a porcelain vase with flowers was hung on the head of the bed.

White gardenias...

The fragrance covered the smell of disinfectant, highlighting a subtle sense of luxury.

Arima Shizuya sat up in confusion and looked around.

Where is this?

It's not pale... It's obviously not a proper hospital.

So where did they take me? Or back home?

While thinking, there was a sound of footsteps outside. Not long after, the Japanese-style sliding door was gently opened.

A familiar yet unfamiliar figure walked out from outside.

I say familiar because the other person's image is too classic, and it is the level that you will never forget after seeing it.

Strange because of the consideration of "first meeting", after all, strictly speaking, this is the first time that Arima Shizuya has met the other person.

She was a gentle and peaceful woman with long black hair parted in the middle and wearing a haori that symbolizes the captain's status.

Her eyes swept around the room for a while, and then fell on Arima Shizuya.

The boy saw the other person's smile blooming like a flower.

"Are you awake? That's great."

"After all, you slept for three days and three nights in one go. Even I am a little worried. If you can confirm your news, the Aizen Fourth Seat will feel a little relieved."

"Ah... Sorry, I seem to have forgotten to introduce myself. This should be our first meeting, right?"

The other person's hands were intertwined in front of him, and the quiet smile on his face was peaceful and peaceful.

"I am the captain of the Fourth Division, Unohana Retsu."