Bleach: The Two Gods of One Family

"Aiyan Sōsuke."

"That's right!"

"That's great. It saves time looking for you."

When Zaraki Kenpachi learned that the Shinigami who casually made him kneel was actually Aiyan Sōsuke, whom he had always wanted to find and fight, his face first showed a hint of shock, then he laughed wildly:

"It was a really enjoyable fight."

"If I die in your hands... huh?"

Before he finished speaking, he found that Aiyan, who had turned his back to him, had already taken steps as if about to leave.

"Hey!"

Seeing this, Zaraki Kenpachi couldn't help but subconsciously call out to stop him.

"Anything else?"

Aiyan paused, with no intention of looking back.

"Won't you kill me?"

Zaraki Kenpachi wanted to get up but found that his knees still refused to obey him, so he simply ignored it.

In his worldview, fighting has only two outcomes.

He cuts others to death, or others cut him to death.

But now a third kind has happened.

"Did I say I was going to kill you?"

Aiyan tilted his head slightly, his tone revealing a hint of confusion.

When Zaraki Kenpachi heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned.

"Since the beasts have learned manners, why do they still need to be killed?"

The corners of Aiyan's lips slightly raised in amusement.

"Tch! What an irritating guy."

Zaraki Kenpachi lowered his head and glanced at his knees, which refused to obey. Only then did he understand Aiyan's words.

Indeed.

He had learned good manners.

After all, there is no more solemn etiquette than kneeling down.

Although he was forced to learn it.

"Right."

"And one more thing."

"A beast that thinks it is powerful, in order to fully enjoy the thrill of battle, finally chooses to seal its own strength and dull its sharp fangs."

Aiyan glanced at Zaraki Kenpachi from the corner of his eye.

"What do you mean?"

Zaraki Kenpachi frowned and seemed to understand vaguely.

Apparently.

Even he himself only knew a little about the power of self-sealing.

"What I want to say is about your self-sealing Shinigami power."

"Actually, you are not as powerful as you think, Zaraki."

"You think you are powerful, but it's limited to a small Zaraki District. That is not called powerful, that is called arrogance."

Finished.

Aiyan ignored Zaraki Kenpachi who was still stunned, but stretched out his hand and raised an index finger.

A cyan brilliance curled up and quickly formed a pattern like a Kidō barrier, covering him, Matsumoto Rangiku, and Ichimaru Gin.

Shuuu

The next second, the three people disappeared in the light curtain at the same time.

Looking at the missing Aiyan trio, Madarame Ikkaku and Ayasegawa Yumichika both had the same thought.

There had never been a fight just now.

However,

When their eyes moved toward the messy ground, everywhere they looked there were cracks and ravines in the mountains, and even on top of the mountains there was still a gap that had not fully healed. Finally, they turned to Zaraki Kenpachi who was kneeling and had learned "etiquette," and they immediately gave up this thought.

The battle just now was not an illusion.

It was real.

The invincible demon in their hearts, the man that even Shinigami avoided.

Defeated.

Moreover, the defeat was extremely complete.

As Aiyan and the others left, the huge mountain became silent again, but it didn't last long before it was broken by excited laughter that shook the forest.

"Hahahahaha."

"Interesting, really interesting."

"Aiyan Sōsuke, this is the battle that I have always longed for. I am obviously not afraid, but I unconsciously feel fear in my heart, a fear that ignores my will."

"A joy that goes deep into the bone marrow."

Zaraki Kenpachi raised his head, opened his arms, and roared loudly.

His voice revealed unconcealable joy, fear, and fighting spirit.

Crack

Whether it was because Aiyan had left or because he himself was a monster, the knees that had been unable to get up just now began to lift bit by bit until he stood up again, then straightened in one direction and started moving forward as if nothing else existed.

"Ken-chen, where are you going?"

Kusajishi Yachiru rolled over and jumped onto Zaraki Kenpachi's shoulders.

"Seireitei."

Zaraki Kenpachi spat out three words, ignoring his blood-stained legs, and strode forward.

"You don't have a Shinigami to lead the way, do you know how to go?"

Kusajishi Yachiru's voice was soft and milky.

"I don't know, it doesn't matter."

Zaraki Kenpachi didn't care.

In his opinion, as long as he walked through every inch of Rukongai, even if Seireitei was hidden deep underground, he would inevitably dig it out.

"What to do?"

Ayasegawa Yumichika suddenly asked.

"Zaraki-sama wants to die in the hands of Aiyan Sōsuke, why wouldn't we want to die in his hands!"

Madarame Ikkaku understood Zaraki Kenpachi's thoughts, spoke without hesitation, and then quickly followed.

Seeing this.

Ayasegawa Yumichika could only shrug and follow closely.

The main entrance of the Central Shin'ō Academy.

At this time.

Civilians from Rukongai were queuing up to take the entrance examination.

The person responsible for overseeing the enrollment was the Lieutenant of the eighth division.

Yadoumaru Lisa.

Suddenly.

"Hmm?"

Yadoumaru Lisa's eyes narrowed, and she suddenly looked back. There were still three assessment groups with large displays and noise, but when she blinked, she found three more figures standing in the place where her gaze had fixed.

There was nothing abrupt or inconsistent, as if these three people had always been standing there.

But what she saw made her heart skip a beat.

"Kidō Forbidden Technique · Space Shift."

"It was silent and didn't cause any movement."

"This level of Kidō attainment is beyond even the reach of the great Kidō elders!"

Yadoumaru Lisa's heart was filled with turmoil.

Before, in the Palace of Confession, she had seen the Kidō elder use the Kidō Forbidden Technique of space transfer. It was true he could abandon chanting to use it, but the movement was very loud, unlike the person in front of her who did not cause any disturbance at all.

The space transfer landed silently, even lighter than Shunpo.

However, this fear immediately disappeared when she saw the visitor's face and recognized his identity, replaced by a natural feeling.

"Captain Aiyan."

"Where is this?"

Matsumoto Rangiku looked around, not afraid of strangers at all, and not at all uneasy or alarmed about suddenly arriving at a strange place.

She was only curious about where she was.

"Shin'ō Academy!"

Ichimaru Gin's eyes were fixed on the plaque hanging at the main entrance of the building in front of him.

"Are we already in Seireitei?"

"But, I was still in the 80th District just now!"

"Seireitei is not near District 1?"

When Matsumoto Rangiku heard this, her eyes fell on the plaque of the Shin'ō Academy, and her pretty face suddenly changed color.

Although she had never left the area where she lived, she still vaguely knew how big Rukongai was. Each district was extremely vast. If you wanted to walk from the 80th district to the first district, the time it would take for a normal soul could only be calculated in years.

But now?

One second she was still far away in the 80th District, and the next second she had appeared in Seireitei.

The god-like methods Aiyan displayed with every move deeply shocked her soul.

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