Bleach: The Strongest Kenpachi Starting from Signing In

"Everyone has different ideas, and I have no right to interfere with other people's life trajectories."

"I've come to you with a request."

Upon hearing this, both Ruyueming and Aizen showed expressions of astonishment and confusion.

How could a captain have to beg a mere student for help?

"And, regarding this matter..."

His gaze suddenly turned icy, the temperature in the dormitory plummeted, and even the active spiritual particles in the air became silent.

"I hope you two can keep this a secret."

At that moment, Ru Yueming heard the high-pitched sound of danger instinct again, piercing the sky, as if it were a high note that could directly destroy the entire world.

"of course can."

Ru Yueming answered decisively, choosing the former without hesitation between his life and breaking the law.

Aizen frowned, increasingly unable to understand how things were unfolding.

Just as he was about to say something, he saw Ru Yueming frantically giving him meaningful glances.

After much deliberation, Aizen chose to remain silent.

Based on his understanding of Ruyueming, if there was even the slightest possibility of struggle, this guy would immediately deliver a "Crow Takes Flight" blow to Mochishiro Souya's face.

This heartfelt performance speaks volumes.

"In that case, I shall take my leave."

Throughout the entire process, Sōya Azashiro's emotions remained largely unchanged, much like a sophisticated instrument.

Only when talking to Ruyueming did her expression show a barely perceptible change.

"One o'clock tomorrow morning."

Mole City Shuang also left with his last words, "I'll be waiting for you at the north gate of the Spirit Arts Academy."

"Of course, it is also fine for Ru Yueming to come alone."

As soon as he finished speaking, the pure white figure began to blur again. As the spiritual particles disintegrated from his body, his spiritual pressure gradually disappeared from the spot.

With the departure of Souya Mochishiro, the dormant Lingzi became active again.

The temperature, which had suddenly dropped, is slowly rising again.

Asuka Akira and Aizen looked at each other, feeling their own powerlessness for the first time.

"What are you going to do?"

Aizen broke the silence first, asking in a deep voice.

Ru Yueming moved her legs, which had gone numb from being pressed down, and grinned, saying:

"What else can be done?"

"That old bastard kills without blinking an eye; we'll die if we don't go."

"By the way, I can go by myself."

Upon hearing this, Aizen's face immediately showed a puzzled expression.

Ru Yueming grinned and said frankly, "Although I don't know exactly what he wants me to do, if I can't do it, I might not be able to come back."

"If you go with us, you'll only become another victim of our blades."

"In this way, neither your ideal nor my ideal can be realized."

Aizen remained silent.

After a moment, he slowly spoke: "Don't you have even the slightest fear of death?"

"What nonsense are you spouting?"

Asuka looked at Aizen with an expression as if he were an idiot:

Do I look like the kind of person who's not afraid of death?

"If I had a choice, it wouldn't be me lying here, but that old guy with the catfish whisker hairstyle."

"Stop talking too much nonsense."

"If I don't come back, just remember to take care of the Shrine of Rebellious Bones for me."

"Okay, goodnight."

"Soyousuke..."

After he finished speaking, the dormitory returned to silence.

soon.

The rhythmic, gentle breathing came, and I drifted off to sleep, as if under the bright moonlight.

under the moonlight.

Aizen leaned against the wall, moonlight streaming through the window onto his face, illuminating a thoughtful gaze...

Chapter 30 Silence is Cambridge tonight

the next day.

Business as usual.

At least in Aizen's eyes, Ruyueming was no different from usual, still as carefree as ever.

He even took the time to sneak a bite of his grilled fish.

Today's lesson is on the path of ghosts.

Ru Yueming's biggest weakness.

During class, he was exceptionally attentive, clearly noting down every key point the teacher made; he was practically taking notes in his notebook.

Fortunately, he didn't have a pen.

An anomaly within the normal—this is the normal state that Ruyueming should be in.

Aizen observed for a long time but found absolutely no sign of worry from the guy.

They didn't take what happened last night to heart at all.

"The spiritual pressure of the fourth and eleventh Hakudo is processed differently, which results in different forms of release. In essence, there is not much difference in their power."

"Of course, this is based on the premise of equal spiritual pressure..."

Being able to serve as the Kido teacher of Class 1, he is also one of the best Shinigami.

Ru Yueming had a vague impression of the Ghost Dao teacher on the stage, who had a resolute face, a muscular body, and looked more like a berserker than a mage.

The future Great Demon Master, Woling Tiezhai.

It is worth mentioning that among all the teachers, Tetsuzai Worishima is the only one who can suppress Ruyueming in terms of martial arts.

"Teacher Tessai, judging from the numbering, there are fewer than three hundred types of demonic arts. If the enemy has already deciphered all of these demonic arts, are we just going to be helpless and wait to die?"

The question from the curious student startled Tessai for a moment, then he burst into hearty laughter:

"Haha, almost every year's students ask similar questions."

"But when they try to study the knowledge of the Ghost Path in depth, they will find that it is a pipe dream to master all of the Ghost Path."

"Of course, the Soul Society has a long history and is not lacking in so-called geniuses."

“There was once a genius who mastered all the ways of the demons, and what he did next was to create his own way of the demons based on the existing ways of the demons.”

"And because the serial numbers have all been used up, his self-created ghost path has not been included in our textbooks."

"If you are interested, you can go to the library to study in your spare time."

"On weekdays, you should still focus on your studies."

Tetsuzai's expression turned slightly serious, his pectoral muscles twitching like a mouse's.

"Otherwise, I won't give you any special treatment in the exam!"

It’s time to say it or not.

His demeanor was even more intimidating than that of a ghost.

really.

A mage should max out health and stamina, and add all the skills: Skull Cleave, Parry, Critical Strike, Charge, Decapitation, and Armor Penetration.

Then, just one spell, Illumination, will suffice.

After a lesson on the art of ghosts, Ru Yueming deeply agreed with this conclusion.

"Sousuke, what do you think?"

Aizen sighed helplessly, "Whatever makes you happy."

He's almost immune to similar questions posed by Ru Yueming.

If you take it seriously and discuss it with him earnestly.

This guy can bring your IQ down to his level in just a few words, and then use his wealth of experience to make you feel inferior.

Therefore, the best option is to shut up.

That night.

The moon is dark and the wind is high.

A young figure leaned against the wall, looking around. After finding no patrolling Death Gods, he leaped over the high wall of the Spirit Arts Academy.

Just as he was feeling smug about not being discovered, he saw the door beside him slowly open, and a familiar figure stepped out.

"The door isn't locked," Aizen said expressionlessly.

Ru Yueming was taken aback, her eyes widening slightly: "Weren't you not coming?"

"Who said that?"