Bleach: The Strongest Kenpachi Starting from Signing In

"Sentaro, you don't really need to do this."

"I have now been completely transformed. The lesions have disappeared, and with the conditioning medicine that Captain Unohana prepared for me, I have now fully recovered."

Despite saying that, Kotsubaki Sentaro still looked at his captain with concern.

"Thanks to my junior brother."

With a sigh, Ukitake said, "If it weren't for him, I might still be bedridden right now."

Upon hearing the title "Junior Brother," a look of admiration appeared on Kotsubaki Sentaro's face.

Looking back at the nearly thousand-year history of Team Thirteen, there is no Grim Reaper as legendary as Akira.

Leaving aside talent for now, let's just talk about his ability to cause trouble.

Even if the captain-in-chief came, he would still be far inferior.

He punched the five nobles and kicked the thirteen teams.

Especially recently, Ruyue Ming managed to blow up almost half of the Eleventh Division, making him arguably the Thirteenth Division's top demolition expert.

"Okay, get ready to go."

Just as Kotsubaki Sentaro was feeling sentimental, Ukitake had already tidied up the table and straightened his appearance.

With flowing white hair and a handsome appearance, he was truly a good-looking man.

"Where to go?"

Little Tsubaki Sentaro asked blankly.

"Team Leaders Meeting".

Ukitake said without turning his head.

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First team.

In the corridor, the other team leaders were all in place, exchanging pleasantries about their daily lives and complaining about the setbacks they encountered at work.

The vice-captains waited in the adjacent room, while the captains went to the conference room for today's captains' meeting.

They looked toward the Eleventh Division's location, curiously observing the newly appointed vice-captain.

Kisuke Urahara.

Unlike the others who looked energetic, this young man, Urahara, seemed to have been drained dry by some unknown creature, his pale face covered with two huge dark circles under his eyes.

He looked like he was about to die soon.

When he occasionally ran into acquaintances, Kisuke Urahara would merely nod as a greeting, without exchanging any pleasantries.

During this period, he was extremely busy, not only worrying about the reconstruction of the team's quarters and the improvement of related details, but also trying to improve the Transcendent Body.

Because Akira Kisaragi did not successfully learn Bankai during the previous Trial of Transcendental Body.

Therefore, he plans to try again after becoming stronger.

Considering the speed at which that beast was getting stronger, Kisuke Urahara had no choice but to work overtime, fearing that he might miss the opportunity to fight.

Thinking of his miserable life as vice-captain, Kisuke Urahara couldn't help but feel despair, looking as if he were dead and the moon was shining brightly, his expression extremely grief-stricken.

If it weren't for Mayuri Kurotsuchi helping him share the burden, he would have even considered defecting from Soul Society.

That guy treats people like animals far too easily.

In the conference room.

Yamamoto leaned on his cane, his eyes slightly closed, exuding an imposing aura without anger.

"In addition to the monthly work report, I have an important announcement to make at this team meeting."

"Due to damage to his soul and long-standing physical injuries, Captain Toudou Keiichi of the Ninth Division has applied for a transfer to a secondary role."

"The position of captain of the Ninth Division is currently vacant. Does anyone have a suitable candidate to recommend?"

Upon hearing this, many people showed surprise and looked towards the position of the Ninth Division Captain.

A middle-aged man with scars on his face stood there calmly, his expression serene and indifferent.

It was as if what Yamamoto was talking about had nothing to do with him.

The captain's transfer is no small matter. Looking at the history of the Thirteenth Team, such a situation rarely occurs. Most of the time, it is a matter of dying in the line of duty.

It is truly remarkable that Keiichi Todo was able to live a peaceful life until retirement.

People can understand this.

However, Ru Yueming frowned deeply, her face full of confusion.

Who is Keiichi Todo?

He has absolutely no recollection of it.

It's truly one of a kind that a team leader can be so invisible.

Seeing that no one responded, Yamamoto looked at Keiichi Todo and nodded in acknowledgment.

Having received permission, Todo Keiichi stepped forward and said in a deep voice:

"I recommend Kensei Rokusha, the vice-captain of the Ninth Division."

"Kensai has already mastered Bankai some time ago and is familiar with many of the duties of the 9th Division. I think no one is more suitable than him."

Upon hearing this, the others had no objections.

Bankai is a symbol of power; once mastered, it means that one's strength has reached the top tier of Soul Society.

Looking at all thirteen teams, only a small group of people have mastered Bankai.

He has the required skill level and is familiar with the duties of the Ninth Division.

No one is more suitable to be the captain of the 9th Division than Kensei Muguruma.

Seeing that no one objected, Yamamoto tapped his cane, making a dull sound:

"In that case, the captain's assessment will be held tomorrow."

"The examiner is..."

At this point, Yamamoto glanced in the direction of Ruyueming and saw his prodigal disciple looking eager and ready to fight.

They were clearly prepared to beat up the child.

Yamamoto withdrew his gaze, his eyelids slightly closed, and his deep voice echoed in the empty conference room:

"Captain of the 13th Division, Jushiro Ukitake!"

Ruyueming: "?"

Chapter 183 The Value of Healthy Floating Bamboo

Asuka Akira strongly suspected that Yamamoto was targeting him; he practically had "Let me do it" written all over his face. In the end, the old man directly appointed Ukitake Jushiro.

Seeing his foolish disciple's respectful expression, Yamamoto sighed helplessly.

It's not that I doubt Ruyueming's strength, but I'm worried that this kid might not hold back and could accidentally beat Fengqiao Loujuro unconscious, just like last time.

After all, I'll be managing a squad in the future. If I don't have any authority, people's hearts will fall apart, and the team will be hard to lead.

Ukitake Jushiro paused for a moment, then reacted, a gentle smile spreading across his face.

"I see, I understand. Leave it to me."

Seeing his appearance, almost everyone's eyes turned to Ru Yueming.

It was no secret that Jushiro Ukitake was bedridden for many years; even ordinary soldiers from other divisions knew this.

But recently, one day, Ukitake Jushiro suddenly recovered.

The lesion that had plagued him for hundreds of years was directly removed.

According to rumors, the person who orchestrated this was none other than Akira Kisaragi, who was not yet the captain of the Eleventh Division at the time.

Although Akira Kisaragi's time in the Seireitei was short, the series of events she committed were all earth-shattering.

Even now, those arrogant nobles are extremely respectful when greeting the Eleventh Division members, completely lacking their usual arrogance.

This was all thanks to their captain.

Thinking of this, many of the passersby looked at Ru Yueming with a newfound sense of awe.

Kyoraku Shunsui, with his hands tucked into his sleeves and a carefree grin on his face, stood in stark contrast to those around him.

His ideas differed from others. As the captain of the 8th Division, he was also Yamamoto's personal disciple, Ukitake's friend, and Kisaragi Akira's senior brother.

Although his junior brother was sometimes quite inhuman, he was still happy to see this scene.

The more dazzling Ru Yueming's performance, the more stable his future will be.

When the old man of the mountain grows old and frail and can no longer work as busily as he does now, he will surely pass on the position of chief captain to his junior brother.

Then he can continue his happy life of slacking off.

Of course, Ukitake is also barely acceptable.

His personality isn't really suited to be the captain.

Sometimes, we are too bound by formalities and too concerned about so-called friendships.

Such an important position as the captain is more suitable for someone as carefree as Ru Yueming to take charge of.

Most importantly, unlike others, Ru Yueming did not hold the Forty-Sixth Chamber in awe. In his eyes, the Forty-Sixth Chamber was not as effective as Old Man Shan's cough.

Seeing that no one else had any objections, Yamamoto immediately finalized the entire agenda of the team leaders' meeting and adjourned the meeting.

The next day, all the team leaders gathered at the dojo.

In the spacious area, two figures stood facing each other, their auras clashing, and the visible shockwaves caused dust to rise from the ground.

Kensei Rokusha looked at the white-haired man opposite him and breathed a sigh of relief.

Ever since Toudou Keiichi told him that he would take over as captain of the Ninth Division, he had been worried.