Bleach: No cheat codes, he joined Aizen's side.

Chapter 132, Section 130: A Dramatic Ending
On the third floor of the hotel, in room 303, two stunningly beautiful women were changing into new Western-style dresses they had just bought from the street.

These were outfits they had never seen before.

"Rangiku, am I wearing something that looks too revealing?"

Sayaka Kabuto stood in front of the mirror, looking at herself in the mirror, wearing a white knee-length dress that revealed a large section of her snow-white calves, and said somewhat shyly.

"How could that be? Sayako-san, you look beautiful in this dress! Look at mine~"

At that moment, Matsumoto Rangiku, who had just changed into a European-style court lady's outfit, spun around in place and said,
"Well, the salesperson said this is a maid outfit, and it's the hottest fashion item in the West right now!"

"Hmm~ It looks great, Rangiku, it really suits you perfectly!"

Kabuto Sayaka turned around, looked at Matsumoto Rangiku, and nodded noncommittally.

"Really? Then I won't change it. I'll wait until Xiuyi comes back later and let him give his opinion."

When Matsumoto Rangiku saw that Kabuto Asayako had given up her spot, she also came to the mirror and admired her current appearance.

Compared to her previous Shinigami outfit, and the clothes Sayako is wearing now, it seems a bit conservative. However, I've heard that men in the modern world like to buy their female companions a set of Western clothes like this.
Just as Masayako was about to take off the dress she was wearing and change into her original clothes, a loud knock sounded at the door.

"Kensei-kun, is something the matter?"

Without a second thought, Masayako Kabuto instinctively assumed that the person knocking on the door was Kensei Muguruma.

Because Satomi Nagasawa was taken away by Shusuke Kisaragi not long ago, now only Kensei Rokusha is left with them.

However, the urgent voice coming from the doorway left Masayako Kabuto looking puzzled.

"Those inside, open the door immediately! Lord Ranpo wants to see you!"

Not Kensei Rokkaku?

Kabuto Sayaka immediately took two steps back to the bedside, then picked up the Zanpakuto Seiya Basho, which she had temporarily taken off and placed on the bed while changing clothes, and exchanged a glance with Matsumoto Rangiku, who had come to her senses.

"We don't know any Ranpo-sama. You've got the wrong person!"

Matsumoto Rangiku loudly refused, while simultaneously drawing her Zanpakuto in her hand.

At the entrance, the guard who had called out glanced back at Lord Ranpo, who merely smiled disdainfully and roughly shoved the guard aside.

"You probably didn't know me before, but we'll get to know each other better soon~"

"What do you mean?"

Matsumoto Rangiku frowned.

Soon, Ranpo demonstrated this to Matsumoto Rangiku through his actions.

With a loud "bang," the door to the room where Matsumoto Rangiku and Kabuto Sayaka were located was kicked open.

"Oh~ it's just my style!"

With just one glance, Ranpo's gaze was fixed on Matsumoto Rangiku's chest, unable to look away.

Especially now that Matsumoto Rangiku has changed into that Western maid outfit, a sense of novelty and a desire to conquer that he had never experienced before instantly took over Ranpo's mind.

"Be good, listen to me, and serve your Lord Ranpo well. I promise I'll play with you a lot this time~"

As he spoke, Ranpo drooled and made kneading motions with both hands as he lunged at Matsumoto Rangiku.

But he had only gone halfway when he felt a fierce gust of wind coming from behind him.

Out of instinct, Ranpo immediately dodged to the left, narrowly avoiding the knife that had almost cost him his life.

"Not bad, you managed to dodge my attack!"

The silver-haired man grinned confidently, stood up, and looked at Luanbu, who was rolling around on the ground in a sorry state.

Kensei-kun

When Masayako saw the person who had arrived, she felt a little more at ease.

"Don't worry! Shuichi entrusted you to me, so I will definitely protect you!"

Kensuke Rokusha gave Masayako Kabuto a thumbs-up and said.

"Damn it, do you even know who I am?!"

On the other side, Ranpo, who had gotten up from the ground in pain, glared fiercely at Kensei Rokkaku and said.

"Does it matter who you are?" Kensei Muguruma said dismissively. "Besides, I should be the one asking you that. Do you even know who we are? Why are you just showing up here like this?"

Kensei Muguruma took a closer look. The man in front of him, who called himself Ranpo, was not particularly good-looking, but he was still somewhat inferior to Yokosawa Tsuna in the painting that Higashino Shuichi had shown him on the carriage.

"You? You're nothing but my playthings! Remember this: the one who sent you to hell is called Sugita Ranpo!"

After Sugita Ranpo finished speaking, he pulled out a black Colt revolver from the side of his waistband, pointed the muzzle at Kensei Rokkaku, and pulled the trigger.

With a loud gunshot echoing through the air, blood splattered everywhere. Kensei Muguruma stared blankly at the hole that had pierced his right chest.

What kind of slashing technique is this?
Even with his skill level, he didn't see how Sugita Ranpo made his move.

He was hit just from the sound?
Furthermore, although he was indeed wearing a layer of artificial body, his body was still ultimately a spiritual entity. How could this attack have truly injured him?

"Captain of the sixth car!"

Matsumoto Rangiku, who witnessed this scene, also realized that something was wrong and immediately drew her Zanpakuto.

At this point, the principle of keeping a low profile within Osaka Prefecture was no longer relevant; they simply...
He slashed at that Sugita randomly.

"That won't do, my little darling. You have to lie still in bed!"

But then he noticed a hint of excitement in Sugita Ranpo's eyes.

A woman who can resist? She's even more appealing!

There was another gunshot.

Even though Sugita Ranpo's gun was still pointed at Rokusha Kensei, Matsumoto Rangiku ended up being shot in the right leg.

"Rangiku!"

Having been tricked by Sugita Ranpo's feint, Kensei Muguruma, who had used Shunpo to dodge to the side, felt a surge of anger rising within him.

Damn it! At worst, we'll just have to escape into the real world!
Kensei Muguruma knew that he didn't have the same powerful control over his spiritual pressure as Shuichi Higashino. Once he was in a fight, he would inevitably become the brightest star in Osaka Prefecture.

But now, he can't care about that anymore.

"Void!"

The artificial body was removed, revealing a mask. His back was covered with white cylindrical Hollow armor. Even under Kensei Muguruma's deliberate control, the terrifying spiritual pressure still managed to blow away half of the house.

Continuous punches!
In the blink of an eye, Kensei Muguruma appeared in front of Sugita Ranpo, intending to use his extremely enhanced physique in Hollowfied state to deliver a devastating blow to Sugita Ranpo.

Matsumoto Rangiku's injury has already made Kensei Muguruma aware that the man named Sugita Ranpo who is now standing in front of them is definitely not an ordinary person.

Indeed, if Shuichi Higashino or Shusuke Kisaragi were here now, they would certainly agree with Kensei Muguruma's guess.

Because the name Sugita Ranpo also appeared on the list described by the lobby manager of Kurihara Trading Company.

"A Hollow? No, it's a rogue Shinigami?!"

Facing Kensei Muguruma's sudden attack, Sugita Ranpo showed no panic in his eyes; instead, his eyes gleamed with immense excitement.
"We've been waiting for you for a long time, Death!"

"what?!"

Upon hearing Sugita Ranpo's voice, Kensei Muguruma's eyes revealed disbelief, along with a hint of admiration.

Did Shuichi really guess right?
Is this a trap?
"Desperate Revolver - Showdown!"

Sugita Ranpo's voice rang out.

Immediately afterwards, the next second, Kensei Muguruma found himself in a desert of yellow sand, with simple wooden walkways on both sides and a few old-looking houses. There were some dark figures whose faces he couldn't make out on the walkways.

Meanwhile, Sugita Ranpo appeared opposite him.

On this narrow street, which connects to the boundless desert on both sides, it seemed that there were only the two of them.

"You bastard! What did you do to me?!"

Kensei Rokugakure, seeing his Zanpakuto suddenly disappear from his waist, roared at Ranpo Sugita opposite him.

"Ha, Death, you don't need to know what I did to you. You only need to know that there will only be one winner in this duel."

Sugita Ranpo laughed smugly, and then, seemingly still wanting more, added,
"Speaking of which, I've never played Death before. If you are Death, then those two women with you must be Death too, right?"

Yoruichi Shihouin? Lisa Yadomaru? Shiro Kunan? Or perhaps Rangiku Matsumoto and Hiyori Sarugaki?

I'm really looking forward to it!

"How can it be repaired?"

Kensei Rokusha clenched his fists tightly, wanting to use the Reiken to rush towards Sugita Ranpo, but found that the Reiken he had mastered seemed to have lost its power.

That means he doesn't know how to use Cero yet, otherwise Kensei Muguruma would definitely have tried it again.

However, even without being able to use the Sound Resonance, Kensei Muguruma found that his normal movements were still unimpeded.

Therefore, without much thought, he rushed towards Sugita Ranpo like the wind and raised his fist to punch him wildly.

However, a few seconds later, Kensei Muguruma found that his attack seemed to have no effect at all. Sugita Ranpo was completely unharmed by his attack and did not even take a step back.

"Have you had enough fun, Grim Reaper? The duel is about to begin!"

Sugita Ranpo watched with a smile as Kenshin Rokusha attacked, who looked like a clown. He walked to the middle of the street, turned around, and counted down from five.

5, 4, 3, 2
Kensei Rokusha couldn't understand what was happening at all, and he vaguely felt that he must have done something wrong.

But he had no idea where he went wrong.

What exactly did Sugita Ranpo mean by the showdown he kept talking about?
Suddenly, Kensei Rokusha noticed that where he used to keep his Zanpakuto, there was a pocket on his waist containing a strange weapon that looked exactly like the one Sugita Ranpo had.

Does this mean I have to use this weapon to duel him?

Kensei Rokusha wondered.

At that very moment, on the other side, Sugita Ranpo's countdown had also ended.

One!

Sugita Ranpo turned around, raised his revolver, and waved it at Kensei Rokuguruma.
Goodbye, Death!

boom!
Gunfire rang out.

Liu Chequanxi was shot in the forehead.

Immediately afterwards, Kensei Muguruma found himself seemingly back in the real world.

He was still in front of Sugita Ranpo, his body in the same punching stance as before, and he hadn't been shot in the forehead.

It all felt like a dream.

But
Plop.

Kensei Muguruma collapsed, feeling as if all his physical and spiritual energy had been completely drained.

He didn't even have the strength to open his mouth and speak.

No wonder, after Shuichi finished speaking, he said that those who possess magical abilities are all very terrifying individuals, and even they could potentially stumble and fall.
It's true!
I'm sorry, Shuichi
Kensei Muguruma felt Sugita Ranpo's foot slamming down on his back, and could only helplessly apologize to Shuichi Higashino.

He failed to complete the task Shuichi had given him. "Well then, next up is you, my darling~"

Sugita Ranpo stepped on Kensei Rokusha, but instead of killing him outright, he looked at Matsumoto Rangiku, who was still confused about the situation, and leered.

There are other plans for these Hollowfied Shinigami who have betrayed Soul Society.

However, the higher-ups only instructed that it would be best to bring them back alive, without specifying how.

As for Matsumoto Rangiku, upon seeing Kensei Muguruma suddenly collapse, she was not one to be easily fooled. She immediately removed her Gikai, revealing her true form clad in Shinigami armor, and simultaneously released her Zanpakuto.

"Whisper, gray cat!"

"Desperate Revolver - Showdown!"

However, Sugita Ranpo's movements were faster than Matsumoto Rangiku's.

Then, in the next moment, Matsumoto Rangiku's face also showed a look of confusion and horror.

What exactly is going on?
Matsumoto Rangiku, like Mukkari Kensei, collapsed helplessly.

She wanted Masayako Kabuto to escape quickly, but she faced the same predicament as Kensei Muguruma.

All the strength in my body was drained, and I couldn't even make a sound.

From Kabuto Sayaka's perspective, all of this happened in less than three minutes.

"Kensei-kun, Rangiku."

Kabuto Sayaka gripped her Zanpakuto tightly with both hands.

She knew she had no way out.

"You're the only one left~ Let me guess, are you Yadomaru Lisa? Or Kunan Shiro?"

As Sugita Ranpo looked at Kabuto Sayaka's weak and helpless appearance, he approached her step by step, a sadistic thought creeping into his mind.

It seems like playing this Grim Reaper game first wouldn't be bad?

"Hideichi-kun."

Seeing Sugita Ranpo closing in step by step, Kabuto Sayaka did not retreat this time, but slowly drew Seiya Bassa from its sheath.

Now, it must be the last resort, right?
Masayako thought to herself.

However, just as she was about to completely pull out the Worldly Path, she was about to...

A terrifying flash of light tore through the sky, piercing through several houses before striking Sugita Ranpo directly.

"what?!"

Sugita Ranpo's eyes widened as he watched helplessly as he was engulfed by the Cero as the gunshot rang out.

At the same time, a white figure suddenly appeared in front of Masayoko Kabuto, a warm, large hand covering Masayoko Kabuto's right hand, and a gentle voice came from beneath the somewhat terrifying skull mask.

"I'm back~"

Then, under the control of two hands, one large and one small, Shimi Posuo slowly returned the sword to its sheath.

"Shuichi"

Masayako looked up at the figure, her eyes filled with joy and peace.

Higashino nodded, then turned to look at the man he had just hit with his Cero.

Having removed the artificial body from his body, Higashino Shuichi could clearly sense a lingering spiritual pressure within the dust.

"Aaaaaah! That damned Grim Reaper!"

A sound of pain came from inside.

Gunshots—is the medium for Fullbring a pistol?
Higashino Shuichi thought to himself as he held his Zanpakuto horizontally.

Even an ordinary captain would likely succumb to a near-full-power Cero head-on, so the fact that this man could withstand it and survive must mean he used Fullbring.

In particular, he was able to defeat Kensei Muguruma and Rangiku Matsumoto in such a short time, without even really engaging in a fight.

This made Higashino Shuichi a little more cautious.

Divide into monthly slices!
The knife flashed and sliced ​​through.

Gunshots rang out again.

Higashino Hideaki felt his Zanpakuto was subjected to an extremely powerful impact, so much so that even he could only let its trajectory deviate.

Then came a second gunshot.

The sound of the cylinder turning and the sound of the previous cartridge case hitting the ground were still echoing in the air when Higashino Shuichi saw that half a bullet had been embedded in his chest.

No warning at all.

Under Higashino Shuichi's intuition, he only saw the man pull the trigger.

There was absolutely no sense of when the bullet left the barrel.

Is it a guaranteed hit attribute?

With the release of spiritual pressure, Higashino Shuichi didn't need to lift a finger; the bullet bounced off his body.

If that's all there is to it, then it doesn't seem as strong as one might imagine.
The momentum subsides, the breath is drawn out, the sword is sheathed, and then the fingers grip the hilt in sequence.

Severed by beating.

But instead of the expected blood splattering, there was only a vast expanse of yellow sand.

"Desperate Revolver - Showdown!"

Six words faintly reached my ears.

Higashino Shuichi stared in surprise at his empty right hand, then turned to look at the strangely familiar silhouettes around him.

Western cowboy?

This extraordinary visual imagery made it hard for Hideaki Higashino not to recall some memories from his past life.

Of course, such scenes should also exist in the world today.

However, being located in this somewhat isolated area of ​​Dongxiaoju, the people here probably know very little about these cultures.

"Heh heh heh, Shinigami, are you in despair? No matter how strong you are outside, once you come to my world, your proud Zanpakuto are completely useless. You can only fight me with my weapons!"

Sugita Ranpo felt incredibly pleased as he looked at Higashino Shuichi's slightly bewildered expression.

"Your weapon? Are you talking about that?"

But the next second, Sugita Ranpo's smile vanished.

Because the revolver that Higashino Shuichi, who was standing opposite him, was not exactly the same as his Colt revolver.

It was a weapon he had never seen before.

That slender figure, perfect physique, and long gunstock.

rifle?

impossible!
Sugita Ranpo had seen those guns before, and none of them looked like this!

"What kind of weapon is that?! Impossible! You Grim Reapers should have never seen a gun before! You can only imagine what I have in my hand!"

Sugita Ranpo panicked.

Because his revolver was specially made, he had to release the safety bolt before each shot could be fired.

Therefore, he was not worried at all about losing this match.

But the Grim Reaper he was facing now was beyond his comprehension.

"So that's how it is, playing the information gap game here."

Higashino Shuichi wasn't stupid; he immediately understood the whole story from Sugita Ranpo's flustered words.

Clearly, the bullet that hit him earlier was a trigger; only those hit by that bullet could be drawn into this bizarre Western world for a duel.

The two sides in the duel should be using the guns they are most familiar with.

If it were an ordinary Grim Reaper, indeed, as Sugita Ranpo said, due to the current information isolation of the East Coast Bureau, coupled with the fact that firearms had not yet truly shone on the world stage at this point in time, and that the matchlock guns and the like performed too poorly in actual combat, they did not attract much attention at all.

Therefore, even if one were to imagine it, one could basically only picture the revolver in Sugita Ranpo's hand.

But what Sugita Ranpo never expected was that Higashino Shuichi was not a normal Grim Reaper. Even after hundreds of years in this world, some images still lingered in his mind.

Among them was the UMP45 submachine gun, which was Higashino Shuichi's favorite weapon in a certain battle royale game in his previous life.

Sugita Ranpo was sweating profusely, and seeing that the situation was about to get out of control, he tried his best to control his facial expression and sneered at Higashino Shuichi, saying, "Don't be too happy yet. The duel is about accuracy and speed. We'll walk to the middle, turn around together, count to five, and then turn around and shoot together. That's when the real test will begin!"

As he spoke, Higashino Shuichi watched as Sugita Ranpo strode quickly toward the middle of the street, as if trying to get ahead of him.

In response, Higashino Shuichi silently pointed his gun at Sugita Ranpo and pulled the trigger.

Yes, you're right, but let me try firing first, is that okay?

Accompanied by the muffled thuds of countless spent cartridge cases hitting the ground.

Sugita Ranpo collapsed in a pool of blood.

Watching Sugita Ranpo, who had only been hit by two bullets, being riddled with bullets, Higashino Shuichi couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness.

His real-life marksmanship is just as terrible as his in-game marksmanship.
Fortunately, Sugita Ranpo panicked first; otherwise, if the two had directly exchanged fire, the outcome would have been uncertain.

As Sugita Ranpo breathed his last, Higashino Shuichi instantly returned to reality.

As soon as Fu Zhan swung his sword, a tremendous force inexplicably surged into his body.

This time, the scene I had envisioned finally appeared.

Sugita Ranpo's right arm was severed by Higashino Shuichi, and his body went limp.

He was in so much pain that he wanted to howl, but he didn't even have the strength to do so.

"Shuichi-kun, he...?"

It's always the same. As soon as Sugita Ranpo utters those words, someone collapses from exhaustion the next second.

This time, however, it was Sugita Ranpo.

Kabuto Sayaka stared at the back of the figure blocking her way.

It's incredibly reliable!
"Don't worry, Sayako, it's been resolved. But we probably need to leave as soon as possible."

Higashino Shuichi picked up the Colt revolver from the ground, then turned to Kabuto Asayako and said.

In Higashino Shuichi's spiritual senses, there were already many high spiritual pressure reactions approaching them.

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