Shinigami I Am Uchiha Madara

"I am the seventh seat of the 11th team, Shino Hayakawa, and I am willing to accept your challenge!"

Shino Hayakawa walked out of the crowd and came to Uchiha Madara calmly. As an old player, he has absolute confidence in his own strength.

Although it can't be called a genius, it can be regarded as a mid-range level in Gotei 13. A mere rookie is not enough for Hayakawa Shino to pay attention to.

What's more, Hayakawa Shino originally wanted to take the opportunity to suppress the arrogance of the newcomer, and Uchiha Madara's cold appearance made him feel very uncomfortable.

"Isn't it a genius? In the face of overwhelming power, even a genius who hasn't grown up must succumb!"

Hayakawa Shino was tall and tall, coupled with that slightly rough appearance, he looked fierce and fierce, as if he had already gained the upper hand in momentum before he even made a move.

However, momentum is not absolute.

Momentum varies from person to person and from the heart.

As long as the heart is not shaken, the will will never be crushed.

Uchiha Madara was calm and composed, and did not show the slightest panic because of Hayakawa Shinoto's provocation. From the beginning to the end, his steps were so steady, and there was only a strong fighting spirit in his eyes!

"Come on, rookie, hit Hayakawa, and let us 22 see what kind of strength the so-called genius really has.

"Yeah, rookie, if you really do it, maybe the whole Gotei 13 will be famous from now on."

A series of cynical voices sounded in Uchiha Madara's ears, like a cold blade in the cold winter, ruthlessly cutting open the skin.

It's a pity that no matter how disdainful the members of the 11th team look in their eyes and how sarcastic their words are, to Uchiha Madara, it is like a floating mist, which can be easily crushed with just a little force.

Pointless verbal disputes are nothing but a manifestation of inner cowardice.

The real strong is not talking about it, but the real Wanqu who surpasses everything!

The weak are jealous, but they lack self-knowledge.

The strong are steady, but they never take the initiative to provoke.

clang!

Uchiha Madara pulled out the Zanpakutō neatly, waved it lightly, and there was a clear and crisp sword chant.

"Are you so eager to do it? Don't forget, this is a challenge, and I will show mercy!

Hayakawa Shino looked ferocious, he let out an angry roar, held up Zanpakutō and slashed at Uchiha Madara.

Unfortunately, his speed is too slow.

Even without using the Three Tomoe Sharingan, Uchiha Madara can still catch him easily.

Shunpo!

Without any fancy moves, Uchiha Madara instantly appeared behind Hayakawa Shino. Raise the Zanpakutō in your hand and wave it lightly.

brush!

On Shino Hayakawa's black death tyrant outfit, a crack appeared impressively. Hidden under the broken clothes was the bloody wound.

The skin is cracked, the blood is withered...

Under the blazing sun, the few blood flowers looked dazzling, just like the withered self-confidence.

"This...how is this possible!"

Hayakawa Zino's face was sluggish, his mouth opened wide in surprise, but he couldn't say a word.

He used to suspect that all of this was just an illusion, but it was a pity that the pain from his back shattered his illusion.

He was indeed slashed by Uchiha Madara, and he didn't even see the slash clearly.

"Impossible, how could I lose to a rookie!"

Hayakawa Shino's eyes were red, perhaps because of the huge psychological contrast, which caused him to become angry from embarrassment.

The self-confidence that has accumulated for many years is as fragile as white paper in the face of cruel facts. This not only shook Hayakawa Shino's heart, but also made his body dull.

"Go to hell, how could a rookie beat me!"

Hayakawa Shino turned around with a growl, and was about to wave the Zanpakutō in his hand, but there was a creepy feeling in his mind.

That feeling made his whole body covered with goosebumps, cold sweat mixed with Bloodline flowing, making him look extraordinarily embarrassed.

"What kind of eyes do you have? Didn't the blow just now let you appreciate the gap between us?"

Uchiha Madara raised a disdainful arc at the corner of his mouth, and said: "If that's the case, I will smash your belief with my own hands.

"Because this battle... is simply vulnerable!"

A chant came from Uchiha Madara's mouth.

"Thundering chariot, gap in the spinning wheel, this thing has clusters of light divided into six!"

"Sixty-one of Bakudō, six-stick light prison!"

The Six Paths light bar appeared out of nowhere, restraining Hayakawa Shinoto's body unexpectedly, making him unable to move.

"it's over!"

Uchiha Madara's eyes were calm, and the Zanpakutō in his hand pierced Hayakawa Shino's body without hesitation.

At this moment, Hayakawa Shino's body was stiff and his expression was frozen. Apart from unwillingness, there was only deep remorse in his eyes.

"I'm really not reconciled...to be defeated by a rookie."

With the last trace of regret, Hayakawa Shino closed his eyes.

The flower of life withers forever, just like the defeated will disappears.

There was a deathly silence, and there was no sound around, except for the sound of the cold wind blowing.

Despite the scorching sun, there is still a chilling atmosphere in the team building of the 11th team.

This feeling can't be said, but it makes people feel desperate.

There is no more ridicule and ridicule, no more jealousy and abuse, only the indescribable shock permeates my heart.

Uchiha Madara retracted Zanpakutō without even taking another look at the corpse lying on the ground.

From the moment he took back Zanpakutō, his identity has changed.

No longer a rookie, but the seventh seat of the 11th team!

Just when the atmosphere solidified like ice and snow, Rizhen's hurried footsteps broke the silence.

A tall figure appeared at the door of the 11th Team's team building.

He has short brown-black hair and a black eye on a tall nose.

With the bangs covering his forehead, and the gentle smile on his lips all the time, this man's first instinct is that he is an honest, gentle and kind-hearted person.

Sensing someone appearing, Mole City Kenpachi turned around and asked, "So it's you, Aizen Sōsuke, are you going to the 11th team?"

Aizen gently pushed his eyes, bowed humbly, and smiled respectfully: "Ah, that's right, Captain Mole City. I'm following the captain's order, and I want to invite you to our fifth team.

"I see. I didn't expect that guy to take the initiative to find me."

Mole City Kenpachi shrugged, seemingly surprised.

However, no one noticed a subtle change in the expression of Uchiha Madara standing behind him.

When Madara saw Aizen for the first time, what Ichimaru Gin once said immediately came to mind.

"That's a guy who's really good at disguising, you know it the second you see him.

Although Aizen is perfect, Uchiha Madara still sees the clues.

"So it was him, the man who made Gin kill himself and hurt Rangiku."

"I didn't expect to see you so soon."

"Aizen Sōsuke!".