Bleach: The Two Gods of One Family

"If you can do it."

Seeing Madarame Ikkaku and Ayasegawa Yumichika crawling on the ground in an embarrassed state,

Zaraki Kenpachi didn't care, but the hand holding the blade gradually tightened, and the Reiatsu on his body surged wildly, colliding and reflecting with Aiyan's Reiatsu, dyeing the mountain forest half yellow and half black, clearly distinct, and also making the air in the surrounding area as heavy as a mountain.

"Ken-chan, you have to take it easy."

"Aren't we going to ask Shinigami to lead us to Seireitei?"

"We searched for three days and finally found a Shinigami. If you kill him, there will be no one to guide us."

Kusajishi Yachiru lay on Zaraki Kenpachi's shoulder and reminded him in a sweet voice.

"Annoying."

"After I kill him, I'll try to leave enough breath so he can guide us.~"

If it had been anyone else, even if it were Madarame Ikkaku and Ayasegawa Yumichika interfering in his fight, they would have already been stabbed by Zaraki Kenpachi. But it was Kusajishi Yachiru who said this, so although he looked impatient, he still replied with a sentence.

"Behead me?"

"Interesting."

"This is the first time I've heard someone say that to me."

Facing Zaraki Kenpachi's extremely arrogant words, Aiyan not only did not get angry, but instead raised a playful arc.

Just right.

After the Kuchiki family feast ended, he hadn't moved his body again.

Every day in Seireitei, in the Fifth Division, he either lived a boring life with clothes and food brought to him, or he watched his Zanpakutō, Reiatsu, Kidō, Kendo, Hakuda, and Shunpo madly training to improve his strength. His heart looked like a liver emperor's.

The days were really boring.

Now facing a Zaraki Kenpachi that jumped out from the wilderness and insisted on entertaining him, how could he refuse!

"Oh?"

"You've never been cut?"

When Zaraki Kenpachi heard this, he couldn't help but become interested.

Even in his heyday, he was cut countless times by Unohana Yachiru.

"In my memory, not even once."

"That's right. Ever since I learned Reiatsu, no one has ever been able to leave a trace on my clothes."

"After all, my power does not allow this to happen."

Aiyan thought about it carefully.

Since he learned Shinigami abilities and trained on his own, no one had touched even a corner of his clothes, let alone injured him.

There was no way around it; his abilities also wanted to save face.

If someone got slashed in battle, it would be a great shame for Zanpakutō, Reiatsu, Kidō, Kendo, Hakuda, and Shunpo.

This kind of thing was not allowed to happen by his abilities and was also the reason why his abilities had been practicing so hard.

"Hahahaha, interesting, really interesting."

"It doesn't matter."

"Today I will let you experience the feeling of being cut by a sword for the first time."

After Zaraki Kenpachi heard this, he became even more excited. He felt the blood all over his body boiling and restless. He could no longer suppress the fighting spirit swelling in his chest. His shoulders shook violently, and Kusajishi Yachiru flew off his shoulder and landed on Madarame Ikkaku's back, acting as a cushion.

"Come and fight!"

"Unknown Shinigami."

After doing all this, he roared wildly, dragging a majestic Reiatsu with a demon-like aura, and rushed toward Aiyan quickly, holding his Zanpakutō high.

Poof—

But before the Zanpakutō in his hand could fall, a sharp pain had already spread from his waist and abdomen, and then blood arrows sprayed out.

"Have I been cut?"

"When?"

"How did I get stabbed?"

Zaraki Kenpachi reached to his waist, looked down, and saw his hand full of scarlet blood. When he looked up again, he realized that Aiyan, who had just been in front of him and could have been killed with a single swing, had disappeared.

"When you say you'll let me experience the feeling of being cut, is this what you mean?"

"If so, that would be very disappointing."

"Your slow sword can't even touch a corner of my clothes, ever!"

Aiyan appeared behind Zaraki Kenpachi as if teleporting, tilting his neck slightly, and the corner of his eye fell on Zaraki Kenpachi who had only now realized he had been stabbed.

"When did this happen?"

"ImposKussible! Absolutely impossible!"

At this time, Madarame Ikkaku and Ayasegawa Yumichika got up from the ground, their eyes widened.

No one knew better than them the strength of the man they followed, Zaraki Kenpachi.

That was a monster who could cut through all of Zaraki District and Kusajishi District alone.

But now?

It was obvious that he had used all his strength to attack, yet the result was that he got cut first.

Moreover, looking at Zaraki Kenpachi's confused expression, it was clear that he didn't even know how he was injured.

Boom—

Suddenly.

A sword filled with thick Reiatsu slashed violently, kicking up a pillar of dust that soared into the sky, engulfing Aiyan. At the same time, it split the mountain and forest land, leaving a shocking crack.

"Tch, did you run away?"

"You slipped away really fast!"

Zaraki Kenpachi looked a little unhappy when he saw that there was nothing under his blade, only a gully cut by himself.

Poof—

Just as he was about to put away his sword and turn around to look for Aiyan, he felt the familiar sharp pain in his back again.

It was the feeling of a sharp blade piercing flesh.

That was the sound of blood splattering.

"Okay, you can go back."

"Even if it's something like teaching beasts to be polite, I'm only interested in powerful beasts."

"You can't even interest me, Zaraki."

After two consecutive blows, Aiyan was already a little uninterested.

Not just him, but also Kōfūin.

[Your Zanpakutō protested, saying please don't use her to clean up trash fish. She only likes to drink the blood of strong men. There is no need to use her for opponents like Zaraki. Let Kidō, Kendo, Hakuda, Shunpo, etc., handle rookie fish.]

[Your Kendo says: "Kendo! is the hardcore toy that Shinigami should play with. Although Zaraki Kenpachi is a trash fish, he has thick skin and an unfathomable health bar. He is just right for testing swords. Kendo submits an application to use its original 'Kendo: One Sword Shinigami Kneeling' to test the sword and, by the way, surprise Zanpakutō, Reiatsu, Kidō, Shunpo, and Hakuda, letting other abilities know that Kendo is not weak and definitely not a rookie."]

After filtering out the arrogant Kōfūin and listening to Kendo's words, Aiyan, who was originally a little bored, suddenly became a little interested.

No wonder his Kendo had been so quiet recently, unlike Zanpakutō, Kidō, and Hakuda who were so active.

Apparently, it was hiding and training quietly, creating its own sword style to one day amaze all the other abilities.

"Don't talk too soon, Shinigami!"

Just as Aiyan was approving the new skill submitted by his Kendo, Zaraki Kenpachi, who had been stabbed twice in a row and whose clothes were stained with blood, seemed fine and came to attack him again with a blade.

Before his body even arrived, the powerful Reiatsu had already rolled in like a tidal wave, drowning everything around him. It felt as if one were trapped under the sea, and every move was extremely difficult.

"Apart from sharp claws, you are a very smart beast, at least in terms of Reiatsu."

Feeling the wave of Reiatsu oppressing his whole body, Aiyan chuckled and praised Zaraki Kenpachi.

Although he couldn't yet liberate Zanpakutō and couldn't punch ghosts to death, he could control Reiatsu freely.

Faced with this torrent-like Reiatsu, the only choice for ordinary Gotei captains would be to use Bankai to respond.

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