Because currently, under Akira Kisaragi's tutelage, the Eleventh Division is pursuing the ultimate in power, and doesn't care about the method of achieving that power.

Whether it's the path of the demons or a free-for-all, it doesn't matter.

A good move is one that can defeat the enemy.

Therefore, under the tutelage of Komamura and Tosen, Ayasegawa Yumichika soon developed his true Shikai—

A peacock with a glassy sheen.

The blade disappeared, and countless vines blooming with iridescent colors grew from the hilt, binding the enemy while also absorbing their spiritual pressure.

Judging solely from his performance, he can be considered the strongest Shikai among the four.

Unfortunately, his spiritual pressure is only average, so he can only assist in battle.

The real main force against Kenpachi Zaraki was still Komamura Sajin.

As a member of the werewolf clan, his spiritual pressure and spiritual strength far surpass those of ordinary Shinigami.

In addition, Ru Yueming would occasionally give him special treatment.

Komamura's rate of progress was quite exaggerated.

Although he hasn't mastered Bankai yet, he's not far off.

Akira thought that once he had some free time, he would ask Komamura for his grandfather's address and then pay him a visit.

First, get hold of the humanization technique, then squeeze Urahara Kisuke to improve it.

This guy can even develop the Hogyoku, so improving a secret technique shouldn't be a problem for him.

If the side effects of the Humanization Technique can be reduced or eliminated, Komamura Sajin will leap to become a top-tier fighter in Soul Society.

When Kenpachi Zaraki severed Madarame's Hozukimaru with a single slash, ignoring the blood flowing from his ear canal, he shattered Komamura's gigantic Heavenly Punishment with a dual-wielding sword technique.

Even though Yumichika's lapis lazuli peacock had already wrapped around him and begun to absorb the golden spiritual pressure that burned like flames.

However, Ayasegawa Yumichika soon discovered that with his current spiritual pressure level, he was simply unable to cause any serious damage to Zaraki.

The opponent could easily withstand his initial attack and then cut everyone down.

…………

Thick, dark clouds connected the sky and the earth, and torrential rain soaked the land, the sound of rushing water hitting our eardrums.

Although it was early morning, Seireitei was as dark as night.

In this kind of weather, it's perfect to stay home, sleep soundly, and enjoy the peace and quiet of being alone.

However, when Ru Yueming turned over in bed, she noticed something unusual.

and many more!

He suddenly woke up with a start. The bed, which should have been flat, suddenly had bumps and undulations, and the surface under his hand seemed very soft.

Lifting the covers, four eyes met, and two figures were locked together in an eerie posture, their limbs intertwined, as if their love was as strong as gold and bound together for seven days.

"Lure the night down, Mirokumaru!"

Before Ruyue Ming could figure out what was going on, a flash of anger crossed the girl's delicate face, and she unleashed her Zanpakuto without hesitation.

A burst of light appeared, and a weapon resembling a Zen staff materialized in his hand.

Instead of attacking Ruyueming with the blade at the end of her sword, the girl struck him down forcefully with the tip of her staff.

Then--

A metallic clanging sound erupted from the room.

The force of the recoil struck, leaving the girl utterly bewildered. She stared intently at her hands, which were now barely able to hold onto Mirokumaru, completely bewildered as to what had just happened.

"Don't be nervous, I'm not a good or bad person."

Ru Yueming flipped up, snatched the staff from the other's hand, and casually tossed it into the wall next to him.

The movements were practiced skillfully, clearly indicating that they had practiced thousands of times.

Upon seeing this, the girl immediately understood the difference between the two, and forced a very strained smile.

"Lord Death, you've captured me, do you intend to defile me...?"

Before she could finish speaking, Ru Yueming shook her head and interrupted her: "Taiping is not on my menu. Next."

"flat?"

The girl looked bewildered and subconsciously followed Ru Yueming's gaze downwards, only to find a flat plain stretching out before her.

The girl took two deep breaths, her smile turning increasingly fierce, and she forced out the words through clenched teeth:

"I'm so sorry to have disappointed you!"

Ru Yueming waved his hand, indicating that he didn't need to take it to heart.

From the Zanpakuto's Shikai incantation and the girl's appearance, he had already recognized who she was.

He also guessed why the girl was in his bed.

A collection of lost memories, a humanoid bead of longing—

A girl filled with regret, Shizuku Akane.

Wearing a pure white undershirt, with a wisp of purple hair and a delicate and lovely face, although somewhat flat, she is considered a rare treasure to some people with special fetishes.

Noticing someone's offensive gaze, Shizuku instinctively crossed her arms in front of her.

"Here's the thing."

Ru Yueming explained the whole story. Last night, he tried to unravel the secret of the Longing Bead, but he fell asleep while looking at it, and then the scene just now happened.

"A bead of longing?"

A hint of confusion flashed in Shizuku's amber eyes. "I...I'm not a Grim Reaper?"

I know you can't accept the facts right now.

Ruyue Ming sat cross-legged opposite him, grinning, "How about this, go out and explore the world, maybe you'll remember something."

Akane Shizuku sat there blankly, her mind filled with a jumble of chaotic memories.

Ru Yueming didn't urge them, but waited quietly to the side.

His earlier preemptive strike against the Ryudoji clan was undoubtedly an attempt to change Shizuku's fate.

Such a lovely girl, saving Soul Society and the human world through self-sacrifice, is just too tragic.

Although she doesn't quite fit her recipes, Ruyueming doesn't mind making a sacrifice in order to save the lost girl.

After a moment of silence, Akane Shizuku raised her head blankly and looked at the smiling Asuka.

Although her smile was ugly, her intuition told her that the other person meant her no harm.

If I had to pinpoint a reason, it might stem from a lecherous streak deep within me...

"Although it may be offensive to say this."

Akane hesitated, then said, "But could you come with me to see the outside world?"

Ru Yueming paused for a moment, then smiled and said:

"What an honor."

.........

After being comforted by someone, Shizuku Akane finally accepted her identity, but due to the confusion in her memories, she would occasionally experience headaches.

Fortunately, Mayuri Kurotsuchi was researching this field and quickly developed a memory processing device that could eliminate the effects of negative memories.

Such a powerful figure, yet he obeys the man before him without question.

A hint of curiosity appeared in Akane Shizuku's gaze as she looked at Ruyue Ming.

Although she looks unreliable, she seems to have a lot of personal charm.

Do you have any plans for your future?

Ru Yueming suddenly asked, "For example, getting married and having children, traveling the world, and so on."

Akane Shizuku shook her head: "I still prefer being a Grim Reaper."

Because the memories of the Grim Reaper dominate, Shizuku was born in the form of a Grim Reaper, and her consciousness is more inclined towards that of a Grim Reaper.

"To be a Grim Reaper just for fun?"

Ru Yueming seemed to be thinking, "That's not bad, but before that, you need to do some professional training."

Memories are fragmented and chaotically intertwined.

Akane Shizuku has a long way to go before she can become a qualified Shinigami.

The Academy of Spiritual Arts is undoubtedly the best place for him.

Rangiku has been making great progress in her studies lately, and it seems she might graduate early.

Just before graduation, let's have her mentor the new students.

Ru Yueming was quite relieved about this.

…………

A crescent moon hangs high in the sky, and the silver sea stretches out.

The magnificent palace stands in the boundless desert, like a war fortress, exuding a fierce aura.

"You pink pineapple, what brings you to summon me, Your Majesty?"

The black cavity split open, and a figure emerged from it, standing before Szayelaporro.

"Your Majesty, this time there has truly been a disaster."

Szayelaporro appeared on the screen, and a thick, dark shadow, like rolling clouds, flew rapidly across the image.

Even through the screen, you can feel the heavy atmosphere.

"This is the Great Hollow race I just observed."

"The weakest of them are all Adjuchas, and there are also Vastodes."

"Judging from its direction and trajectory, it's not hard to tell that its destination is..."

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