Bleach: The Strongest Kenpachi Starting from Signing In

Shihōin.

Upon seeing the suddenly appearing boy, the Guardian of Death was stunned for a moment, but quickly realized who he was.

"Lord Kisaragi!"

The guardian of death bowed deeply, showing great respect.

Ever since Ruyueming visited the Shihōin family, almost everyone in the Shihōin clan has remembered the young man before them.

He is the one who helped Yoruichi regain the recognition of his family's Zanpakuto, and is also a benefactor of the Shihouin family.

Therefore, there will never be any situation where someone looks down on another.

"Please wait a moment, I'll go and inform them!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Guardian of Death activated Instant Step and disappeared from the spot.

Seeing this, Ru Yueming was somewhat surprised.

I never expected the Shihōin family to have such a strong foundation; even a casual guard has such a high level of Shunpo (Instant Step).

Shortly after, the Guardian of Death reappeared and made an inviting gesture.

Led by him, after passing through several spacious and magnificent corridors, Ruyueming arrived at a Taoist temple.

Yoruichi was not seen; the dojo was empty.

Just as he was searching, a sharp whooshing sound came from above.

A lithe figure descended from the sky, its plump thighs slamming downwards like a battle axe.

boom!

As Yueming countered the heavy blow with a backhand, he raised an eyebrow when he saw the figure in front of him.

Glistening beads of sweat clung to her healthy, wheat-colored skin, her purple ponytail cascading down her back, and her form-fitting black bodysuit accentuated her waist, outlining her perfect curves.

The traces of years of cultivation had not diminished the charm of the girl before him; on the contrary, they made her as mellow and intense as a strong liquor.

"Hey, you've come at just the right time."

"I've just developed a new style of attack. Can you take a look and see if there's anything that needs improvement?"

Yoruichi said without any politeness.

Without giving her a chance to refuse, her lithe figure launched a fierce and relentless attack.

In Yoruichi's opinion, Akira Kisaragi is an absolute genius in hand-to-hand combat.

Looking across the entire Soul Society, there are few with better talent than him.

It's a pity he couldn't join the second division.

Otherwise, she could cultivate with Ruyue Ming every day.

The slender fist, accompanied by a piercing whooshing sound, burst forth with a shockwave, making a hissing sound, and faintly flashing with lightning.

This was completely different from their first open-world battle.

At that time, Ruyueming could only serve as a punching bag, barely managing to steal one or two moves from the attacks with his extraordinary talent, and then waiting for an opportunity to counterattack.

Now, he no longer needs to steal knowledge.

The things he's learned from Yamamoto these past few days are enough for him to openly and honestly start hitting.

As that delicate fist came hurtling towards him, Ru Yueming simultaneously extended his right hand.

Rock, paper, scissors.

Snapped!

With a crisp clash, the moon-like right hand covered the thin fist, the movement light and fluid, giving a sense of slowness.

But the instant it was completely covered, a terrifying roar suddenly erupted.

The air surged and raged through the spacious training ground.

The familiar moves left Yoruichi stunned, unable to react for a moment.

Just then, Ru Yueming chuckled, flipped his right wrist, and unleashed a new set of unorthodox fighting moves.

Close-quarters grappling techniques.

Yoruichi's pupils contracted sharply as she instantly sensed an overwhelming and ruthless force descending upon her, instantly silencing any potential actions she might take.

She suddenly came to her senses and tried to use her superb hand-to-hand combat skills to suppress her opponent.

But Ruyueming didn't give Yoruichi a chance at all. A storm of attacks came down, forcing her to retreat repeatedly until she reached the edge of the dojo.

Complete suppression!

One step behind, every step behind.

When the battle paused, Yoruichi was shocked to find that her hands were tightly clasped together and her right leg was pinned down by the opponent's knee, making it impossible for her to move.

Technique suppression, spiritual suppression.

The only advantage that was spiritual pressure was completely useless against Akira.

Looking at the boy's face so close to hers, Yoruichi turned her head to the side, coughed lightly, and said decisively:

"Cough, I admit defeat!"

Ru Yueming released the girl's hands with a regretful expression.

Pity.

If Yoruichi persists a little longer, he will be able to achieve his previous goal and pin her down.

…………

study.

Ru Yueming sipped the fine tea poured by the servant and waited quietly.

Soon, Yoruichi reappeared after her bath. This time, she was wearing a loose-fitting yukata, her long, wet purple hair cascading over her shoulders, and a faint fragrance filled the study.

"Why did you remember to come find me?"

"Have you finally decided to join my Second Division?"

A mischievous smile played on the girl's face, her attitude unchanged despite her defeat in the battle.

"We'll talk about that later."

Ru Yueming waved his hand and explained, "Actually, it's related to the property of the Zhicheng family."

Then he roughly recounted to Yoruichi what Souya Mochi had done.

"I understand."

Yoruichi crossed her arms and said, "You don't want to have too much to do with nobles, so you want to sell off part of the Mochi City family's fixed assets."

Ruyue Ming nodded: "Among the nobles, I trust you the most, so I came to find you."

"You wouldn't betray me, would you?"

Upon hearing this, the girl grinned and raised her hand to pat the boy's shoulder forcefully.

"I would never do something so ungrateful."

"Just leave it to Ōmaeda to handle. He has many channels and can resell it quickly, so don't worry about it."

Ru Yueming nodded: "Then thank you very much."

"No need for thanks between us!"

Yoruichi patted his chest with a triumphant air, causing a ripple.

Judging from his posture, it's easy to tell that this guy came over after taking a bath, wearing only a bathrobe.

"What's our relationship?"

After criticizing the scene before him, Ru Yueming was taken aback and asked in bewilderment.

Yoruichi glanced at him, then casually sat cross-legged opposite him at the tea table, poured herself a cup of tea, and said earnestly:

"Didn't you agree to marry into the family?"

Ruyueming: "?"

The rumors started from nowhere.

But Yoruichi seemed to firmly believe this.

…………

Leaving the Shihouin family home, I walked along the streets of Seireitei.

Akira tugged at his Shin-O school uniform; if Yoruichi hadn't reminded him, he probably wouldn't have noticed.

Gosuke originally said he would prepare a brand new Shinigami uniform for him, but after searching through the Eleventh Division's warehouse, he found that the inventory had been cleared out, so he had to report to the Twelfth Division to apply for it again.

Several days have passed, and the Death Armor should be ready by now.

After thinking for a moment, Akira Kisaragi bypassed the Eleventh Division's barracks and headed towards the Twelfth Division.

I'll request a set of Shinigami armor and check out how Aizen is doing over there.

If you're unhappy about it, use your connections as soon as possible to get him transferred to the Eleventh Division.

Then, I and Aizen will join forces, endure for decades, and then seize Yamamoto's bird throne.

The 12th Division barracks.

Ru Yueming stood in front of the gate, her brows furrowed, her nose twitching as she keenly detected the unusual odor permeating the air.

"Miso, tempura, fried pork cutlet, tofu soup..."

"Is this a banquet?"

Because she often visited the Shin'o Dining Hall late at night, Akira had already memorized all kinds of dishes.

Even just smelling the mixed aromas, one can clearly distinguish what kind of dish it is.

Filled with curiosity, Ru Yueming sneaked into the team's barn.

After walking through two corridors, he followed the scent to an extremely spacious area.