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

Arima Shizuka also died at the hands of Oni Yancheng.

No miracle happened, and the flow was not reversed.

Just like the rules of decay, rot, and no change for thousands of years - although it is invisible, the sound vividly depicts this fact.

And it was transmitted to Tosen Kaname's reaction nerves.

It takes a process to accept reality, and before that, Tosen Kaname had a clearer reaction.

All the muscles in his body tightened in an instant, and Tosen Kaname, with his mouth slightly open, took a half step forward at this moment as if it was a conditioned reflex.

"Yao, what do you want to do?"

Aizen's voice came from behind, unhurried, as if everything was under control.

"As you can see, I'm going to..."

"Revenge?"

Aizen's voice was a bit sarcastic, his attitude was still calm, and at this moment his tone was even more emotional.

"You are a person who cannot be seen by the naked eye, but you are even more insensitive than us in this aspect... You are too impatient."

Reprimanding is not the purpose, so after saying this, Aizen added with a smile.

"Well, let's review what we have learned in the academy."

"Reiatsu represents the quality and density of a person's soul. By the breath it exudes, the god of death can judge its strength."

"At the same time, by feeling the fluctuations and ups and downs of the reiatsu, you can also perceive another important fact."

"That is whether the other party is alive or dead."

Aizen slowly stepped forward until he finally stood at the edge of the house.

"Don't you feel this reiatsu that is not weakening at all, but is even gradually increasing."

Aizen half raised his left hand and slowly closed it as if to set off the invisible object in the air.

His eyes became soft, but with an indescribable excitement... so much so that he whispered at this moment.

"Is this the power of Shizuya-kun?"

"Too perfect..."

That is exactly the case.

Arima Shizuya's spiritual pressure not only did not disappear.

On the contrary, it showed a tendency to expand at this moment... He almost encompassed the entire street, as if he had crushed and broken his body and integrated it into the Soul Society.

I have never seen such a level of ability.

And considering the level of spiritual power that Arima Shizuya had overflowed before, it should not be enough to touch the level of Bankai...

So the answer is already quite clear, this is the complete Shikai, and it is also the true ability of Arima Shizuya.

So... where are you now? Shizuya-kun.

I really want to know.

Aizen said with emotion.

"The real name of this sword."

...

What appeared in front of him was a dark black.

The body seemed to be immersed in a sticky and turbid glue, which made people disgusted, but they could not find the exit...

Am I dead? Then where is this place?

While thinking.

Arima Shizuya heard a familiar voice.

"Why don't you run?"

Although it was a tone I had never heard before, it sounded very familiar to me at this moment.

There was an indescribable sense of familiarity...

"Why do you want to do such a dangerous thing?"

"You are so timid, and you are not as belligerent as others."

"You tremble with fear even before you start. How can you confront a real strong man with this mentality?"

The scene in front of me began to regain color.

Bit by bit, a strand of black and white appeared, and finally a strange but not disgusting image was woven in front of Arima Shizuya.

It was a little girl wearing a death suit, and her height should be only as high as Arima Shizuya's waist...

Long hair, round face, big eyes.

If she can grow up safely, she should be a very beautiful person.

But the disgusted expression on her face at this moment completely destroyed the beauty of this image.

It was as if she had engraved her disgust on her face, and she stared at Arima Shizuya in front of her fiercely, and her tone was not friendly at all.

"I know everything. I can see it all."

"You are obviously more afraid than anyone else and don't want to do such a dangerous thing. Even when it comes to dreams, you just want to have a girlfriend and spend your life laughing and joking..."

"So! Just run away! Stay away from dangerous things and find a place where no one can see you! Anyway, no one will blame you!"

"Isn't this what you really want to do?!"

A long speech.

It seems to be a tone of blame, but it is more like a complaint...

Arima Shizuka just listened quietly until the end, her expression trembled slightly.

She said softly.

"Sorry..."

"...Huh?!"

Zanpakutō is a thing of the heart.

In front of these abstract lives, as the master of the sword, I can say that I have no secrets.

It is precisely because of this that Arima Shizuka can fully understand what the other party wants to express-at this moment, the other party is willing to appear in front of me, and Arima Shizuka can also get the other party's thoughts.

The hearts are connected at this moment.

"You...are you protecting me?"

I don't want to see myself bleeding, and I don't want to see myself getting hurt and struggling in pain.

This image reflects Arima Shizuya's weakness, and embodies all his worries, anxieties, and uneasiness. This is the manifestation of the sword spirit at this moment.

The other party seemed to have been poked at the weakest point, and his originally tense expression collapsed in an instant, and he couldn't help but lower his head...

Started sobbing softly.

"There's nothing you can do! Who told you to be so weak!"

"Just seeing you being killed and tortured constantly makes me almost crazy!"

"If it's so useless, then don't imitate others and become heroes. As long as we live peacefully like this, no one will blame us, right?!"

Looking at the little guy with aggrieved face, he started to jump.

Arima Shizuya knelt down calmly, stretched out his right hand, and gently touched the other person's head.

"Thank you for your hard work. I didn't expect that all my flaws would be passed on to you."

In the simulated future, Arima Shizuya died countless times, and this accumulation of negative emotions was constantly tormenting the sword soul.

That's why.

So far, Arima Shizuya has only been able to exert part of his Zanpakutō abilities.

So cunning.

Enjoying the bonus brought by the other party's ability, you don't need to bear any pressure at all.

"Feel sorry……"

Then.

"Thanks."

Arima Shizuya's palm dropped and slowly spread out in front of the opponent.

Seeing the little girl's crying face rising slightly, Arima Shizuya's lips twitched for a moment before speaking softly.

"Please work hard together from now on, Yui."

"Fool!"

The little guy jumped up and punched Arima Shizuya on the head.

pain……

"I told you, this is not my name!"

The other party had become extremely energetic, and Arima Shizuya watched her jump up easily and ride directly on his neck.

The spirited sword soul looked up to the sky and shouted loudly.

"The matter has come to an end, there is no point in saying more..."

"Hello!"

"Sing, my name!"

The shape of the bow is taken from the meaning of the bow of the cup and the shadow of the snake.

It means that the bow shadow reflected in the wine glass is mistaken for a snake, which is a metaphor for fear caused by suspicion.

This is a virtual shadow and a simulated bubble...

The image of ouroboros does exist, but just like its name, all Shizuya Arima has seen so far is a simple 'silhouette'.

I have shed my skin and become a dragon.

Its name is...

"It turns the rivers and seas upside down and stirs up the heaven and the earth."

"Revealing the true power of one's body will cause all sentient beings to lose all their heat and anger."

"Sakara Dragon."