Bleach: The Strongest Kenpachi Starting from Signing In

She stretched out her fair hands, her ten fingers gently moving, and emerald green light emanated from her fingertips, while intense spiritual pressure acted on her deep purple skin.

A tingling sensation continued to grow deep within the bones, accompanied by a series of crisp sounds, as the twisted bones returned to their original positions.

To Unohana Retsu's surprise, during the treatment, Kisatsuki Akira acted as if nothing was wrong and didn't utter a single cry of pain.

As the captain of the Fourth Division, currently the most skilled healer and physician in Soul Society, she has treated countless wounded and sick individuals, and has encountered countless people of unwavering will.

But I've never seen such a contradictory being as Ru Yueming before.

It's easy to tell from his offensive gaze that he is essentially the same kind of person as Kyoraku Shunsui.

However, the willpower of such people is usually limited.

Because lust will cloud their minds.

It's truly rare to see a young man like this who is both lustful and determined.

Even Aizen looked at Akira with great surprise, as if he were seeing him for the first time.

“Oh dear, there’s no need to look at me with such worshipful eyes, Sousuke.”

Ru Yueming grinned and said, "As a man, mere injuries are nothing to worry about!"

"Even if this pain were ten times stronger, I wouldn't be moved in the slightest..."

Before she could finish speaking, Ru Yueming's face suddenly contorted, her features contorting together to display the limits of facial expression.

"Well, sorry, I forgot to remind you."

A gentle voice sounded in their ears. Retsu Unohana smiled and said, "To correct a broken bone, it needs to be pulverized and then reassembled. That way, there won't be any aftereffects."

Gazing at the gentle face so close to hers, Ru Yueming gained a clear understanding of the devil's smile for the first time.

Black belly!

The treatment did not last long. The moment the light faded, Ru Yueming clearly felt that her right hand had regained its former vitality.

"Subsequent treatment will require the assistance of medication."

The Retsumeikai of Unohana brought out the topical ointment and explained in detail how to use it and how often.

"In addition, the total treatment cost is 1,123 rings."

"Would you like to pay on credit or in cash?"

Ru Yueming stared wide-eyed at the beautiful woman in front of him with disbelief, never expecting that such a beautiful mouth could utter such vicious words.

"I never said the treatment was free."

"Unohana Retsu said with a smile."

“Akira, we talked about this in class before.” Aizen sighed. “Except for Shinigami who are injured during missions, all other injuries require paid treatment.”

"You didn't hear me, did you?"

Ru Yueming's old face fell.

He had absolutely no interest in anything other than the Chopping Fist and Ghostly Walk.

In most classes, he usually passes the time by daydreaming and dozing off.

So, he's clearly the victim, why should he have to pay for his own bills?

"Sousuke, shouldn't we be friends?"

Ruyue's bright eyes darted around, "Could you...?"

Before he could finish speaking, Aizen effortlessly cut him off.

"No, I don't have the money."

Even though they were both commoners, like Yue Ming, who was also the head priest of the Rebellious Bone Shrine, they hadn't managed to save much money.

Not to mention him.

He's now penniless.

Strictly speaking, Aizen didn't have much desire for money; otherwise, with his abilities, he could easily have achieved financial freedom.

Seeing his good brother abandon him, Ruyueming had no choice but to reluctantly buy on credit, promising that if he couldn't pay it back before joining the squad, he would have to start from the bottom as a squad member in the Fourth Division.

On the street outside the team dormitory, Ru Yueming stood with her arms crossed and her brows furrowed.

This experience made him realize the importance of money.

Thinking of this, Ru Yueming suddenly raised her head:

"Soyousuke..."

"Come with me and make some money!"

It's just excessive use of memes; they don't actually know how to make money from it.

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Chapter 8: Slaughtering a Rich Dog!

My name is Aizen Sousuke, and I am a first-time student at the Spirit Arts Academy.

Because of his decent talent, he was assigned to Class 1, which was full of elites.

Originally, I thought I could use the Spiritual Arts Academy as a platform to discover more secrets and find someone who could stand at the same level as me.

But why...

How did things develop to this point?

On the path of the Spirit Arts Academy, there is a table, a fan, and a ruler.

A banner flutters in the wind, the Grand Master of the Rebellious God Temple.

Asuka Akira sat behind the table, striking a pose, while Aizen stood behind him, arms crossed, expressionless.

"Sousuke, don't just stand there like an idiot!"

Ru Yueming urged softly, "I am a palace official; I cannot personally do such a undignified thing as giving orders."

You can't lower your standards, but I can, right?

Listening to the buzzing noise around him, which sounded like flies, Aizen said he didn't want to comment.

He's starting to regret ever saying hello to this guy when he enrolled.

Looking back on his decades-long life, Ru Yueming was the most unscrupulous person he knew.

Aizen never expected that the way Akira mentioned making money was to develop the business of the Rebellious Bone Shrine within the Spirit Arts Academy.

It's become even more outrageous than before.

Exorcism, consecration, blessings, prayers, communication with deities, selling amulets with various effects...

Yueming was involved in all the business that the temple could be involved in.

Seemingly omnipotent, but in reality, they are numerous but not proficient.

Aizen shook his head, waiting for Asuka Akira to make a mistake on this matter.

…………

My name is Kuchiki Sojun, the eldest son of the Kuchiki family, one of the five great noble families.

Although my family provided me with professional teachers, and even my father often took time to guide me.

But I still chose to study at the Spiritual Arts Academy for a period of time.

Because here you can see many things that your family can't access.

Just like now...

"The Shrine of the Rebellious Bone?"

Kuchiki Sojun stared blankly at the black characters written on the banner, lost in thought.

If he remembered correctly, this shrine seemed to be...

"Hey, don't miss out! Your future, marriage, and fortune are all here. Young man, what are you anyway?"

Upon seeing the guests arrive, Ru Yueming warmly greeted them.

Kuchiki Sojun's expression froze for a moment, sensing that something was off about what the other person was saying.

Fortunately, being gentle and kind by nature, he didn't dwell on these details, but instead smiled and asked:

"Do you have any amulets that can protect the wearer from illness and disaster?"

Upon hearing this, Ru Yueming was greatly disappointed, feeling that his talents had no way to be displayed. He could only take out a talisman from the table and hand it to the other party.

Kuchiki Soshun took the amulet and examined it carefully.

As the heir to a great noble family, his knowledge was undoubtedly extensive.

Because of his naturally weak constitution, Kuchiki Ginryo went through a lot of trouble for him, and she had seen no less than a hundred different styles of amulets.

I've seen many different styles of amulets, but this is the first time I've seen one like this.

Red ropes are wrapped around an exquisite white wooden piece adorned with patterns. A huge black right hand is wrapped in luxurious clothing, and the anthropomorphic posture gives people a sense of holiness and inviolability.

On the back of his right hand, a single eye was slightly closed, its indifferent gaze fixed ahead.

"It looks somewhat familiar."

Kuchiki Sojun fiddled with the amulet, trying to find the source of this familiarity in his memory.

"A sincere offer of one thousand rings."

Ru Yueming revealed a cunning merchant's smile and made an outrageous demand.

Kuchiki Sojun frowned slightly, seemingly realizing the inappropriateness of the price.

"Young man, don't hesitate!"

Ru Yueming coaxed, "The Shrine of the Rebellious Bone God is renowned, and the One-Eyed God will surely protect your health."