Bleach: The Strongest Kenpachi Starting from Signing In

After hesitating for a moment, Kuchiki Sojun took out a banknote with a face value of one thousand rings and handed it to Ruyue Ming.

Just then, a furious scolding voice came from the far end of the street:

"As if by moonlight, Aizen Sousuke!"

"How dare you act so recklessly in the Academy of Spiritual Arts!"

Ru Yueming thought to herself, "Oh no!" and with a wave of her hand, lifted the table up.

"Soyousuke!"

"The wind is tight, pull!"

Then, to the astonishment of the two, Ru Yueming, carrying the table, burst into astonishing speed and disappeared into the distance.

"Young man, the Shrine of Rebellious Bones provides after-sales service. If needed, you can go to No. 76, East Wandering Soul Street..."

Before she could finish speaking, Ru Yueming's figure had completely disappeared.

Seeing this, Aizen Sousuke's lips twitched. He nodded to Kuchiki Sojun opposite him before chasing after the direction where Akira had fled.

Its speed is even greater.

When Feng Run arrived at the spot, only Kuchiki Sojun remained standing there.

"Lord Cang Chun..."

"Did Ruyueming say anything strange to you?"

Realizing the identity of the person in front of him, Feng Run felt a headache coming on. Could that bastard have also fooled this young master of the Kuchiki family?

To know.

Kuchiki Sojun has an excellent reputation in the Spirit Arts Academy. He is gentle and kind, and has no airs of a great nobleman at all.

If that kid can even fool such a kind-hearted person, then he's truly utterly depraved.

Kuchiki Sojun chuckled and shook his head: "No."

Upon hearing this, Feng Run breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense nerves relaxed a bit.

"That's good."

"I'm going to chase after those two guys now. Please do as you please, Lord Cang Chun."

Kuchiki Sojun nodded slightly in acknowledgment.

After Feng Runye left, he raised his right hand, his five fingers spread, and on the white wooden piece with a red rope attached, a deep, single eye stared indifferently ahead.

It might be a misperception, or it might actually be effective.

Holding the amulet, Kuchiki Sojun felt his body become much lighter.

It felt like most of the old grime had been cleaned away.

After a brief examination, he gripped the amulet tightly and whispered, "Ru Yueming?"

"I'll remember this name..."

…………

A return to the dormitory.

Ru Yueming put down her belongings and lay down on the soft bed without any regard for her image.

Beside him, Aizen was deep in thought about a problem.

Why did I end up running away so miserably through the Spiritual Arts Academy with this idiot?

Does this mean that stupidity is contagious?

"A wave of fat!"

Soon, Ru Yueming's cheers caught his attention. "Sure enough, the big dog slaughterers make money faster!"

"A big dog?"

"Didn't you notice? That guy had a star-shaped hairpin in his hair. That's a hair ornament that only upper-class nobles are allowed to wear."

"Did you find out this and that's why you asked for a higher price?"

Aizen's tone suddenly calmed down, and his scrutinizing gaze fell on Akira.

"narrow!"

As Yueming turned over, she looked back at Aizen with disdain, "That amulet is genuine, with at least a thousand rings!"

"The spiritual pressure of the One-Eyed God is poured out, making it one of the few masterpieces of the Rebellious Bone Shrine."

Aizen frowned slightly, puzzled, and asked, "The deity enshrined in the Shrine of Rebellious Bones is called the One-Eyed God?"

Ru Yueming nodded and grinned:

"An offering to the right arm of the Spirit King, the One-Eyed God, Mimihagi..."

The 76th Ward of Rukongai, known as the Rebellious Bone, is an official character from chapter 616 of the manga.

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Chapter 9 Teacher, have you ever lost?

"Mimi Haki..."

Aizen looked puzzled, having never heard of such a name before.

However, judging from the statement about the object used to commemorate the right arm of the Spirit King, if what Ru Yueming said is true, then this one-eyed god named Mimihaji may indeed possess a great secret.

"Do you believe in God, young man?"

As Yueming rolled out of bed, he adopted a charlatan's posture, exuding an air of profound mystery that actually managed to temporarily intimidate the other party.

But Aizen quickly came to his senses, raised his hand to his forehead, and sighed helplessly.

He had a feeling that, under someone's influence, his path seemed to be heading towards some unpredictable abyss.

…………

In the classroom, inside the dojo.

Two figures, each wielding a bamboo knife, faced off with fierce and unrestrained killing intent, as if they were about to cleave the floor and walls into deep, menacing ravines.

Of course, the above is all just Ru Yueming's own imagination.

The reality is that, under Feng Runye's relentless and overwhelming pressure, he was already considering admitting his mistake.

But considering the persona of the Palace Master that he had painstakingly built up in the Spiritual Arts Academy, if he just admitted his mistake like this, how would he continue to make money off suckers?

"You brat, it's one thing to fool others all the time."

Feng Run's forehead veins bulged, his face fierce, and he lowered his voice, saying, "You actually managed to fool Lord Kuchiki Soujun this time. You probably don't know what death means!"

"Fortunately, Lord Cang Chun didn't hold it against you, otherwise, hmph..."

Ru Yueming frowned: "Is that rich dog from the Kuchiki family?"

"Kushiki Sojun, what a familiar name."

Ignoring his mutterings, Feng Run raised the bamboo knife in his hand, his aura surging and erupting, even forming an invisible wind that rippled outwards.

"Preaching is useless; you must be given a profound lesson so that you will remember your mistakes."

"Watch out, Ru Yueming, this time your teacher won't hold back!"

Feng Run suppressed his anger, his body slumped slightly, and his shoulders dropped. His originally violent aura was completely subdued at this moment.

The next moment, the restrained aura suddenly erupted.

Feng Run also raised the bamboo knife in his hand and charged forward like a tiger descending the mountain. The sharp blade slashed down straight down, as if it wanted to split the air in two.

As the designated homeroom teacher for the elite students, Feng Runye may have average spiritual pressure, but his swordsmanship and Shunpo skills are unparalleled.

Or rather, if it weren't for his slightly weaker spiritual pressure, he would at least be a senior official, and would never be teaching full-time at the Spiritual Arts Academy.

Immense pressure surged forth, the smooth bamboo knife transformed into the bloody maw of a tiger, and a deafening roar seemed to emanate from it.

Ru Yueming gasped for breath and instinctively drew his knife to defend himself.

Snapped! !

The loud striking sound plunged the dojo into silence, and countless eyes were focused on the two of them.

The other students were already used to the incident of Feng Run also beating Ru Yueming.

Surprisingly, Ms. Feng seemed unusually serious today.

What's even more surprising is that Ru Yueming's performance seems to have exceeded the standard.

"Ju, he actually blocked it?!"

"Ruyueming's hand-to-hand combat skills are already monstrous, and his swordsmanship is just as strong?"

"No wonder my father reminded me never to underestimate anyone; the Spirit Arts Academy is indeed full of hidden talents!"

Aizen's expression remained calm, but his slightly flickering eyes revealed a hint of interest.

The previous duel between Akira Kisaragi and Yoruichi did not allow us to determine her talent.

But if his swordsmanship is as amazing as Hakuda...

Then he could be certain that Ru Yueming was a genius just like him!

Feng Run's offensive was also astonishing. His bamboo swords transformed into a whirlwind, creating a net that trapped Ru Yueming within, threatening to annihilate her at any moment!

Ruyue Ming, caught in the crossfire, had no words to express her suffering.

Kaede Jun's combat experience is on a completely different level from Yoruichi Shihouin's.

The age gap meant that Feng Jun had experienced more battles than Shihouin Yoruichi had eaten.

The method of learning and countering moves simultaneously is completely unsuitable for the current situation; one can only rely on their own combat skills to cope.

He is now like a small boat on a turbulent sea, which could collapse completely at any moment.

If I hadn't checked in with Retsu Unohana and gained a huge boost in swordsmanship experience, I might have already fallen in the first round of combat.