Crossover Anime: Starting with Bankai from Demon Slayer

Chapter 331 The Information House in the Grass Deer District

There is a strange tale circulating among the Eleventh Division, and even among the Shinigami of the Soul Society.

That was the real captain of the Eleventh Division, who was actually the little Kusajishi Yachiru.

Not only would a ferocious beast like Captain Kenpachi Zaraki obey her every word, but even when this little girl went to the Captain-Commander-in-Chief's place to cause trouble, she would be forgiven.

When Yachiru's words reached Kenpachi's ears.

This manic martial arts fanatic actually frowned, sheathed his longsword, and hoisted it back onto his shoulder.

Kenpachi snorted coldly: "Tch, how boring."

"Hey kid, you said you had something to do?"

"What good can you possibly do in a quagmire like District 79?"

Asuka looked at the friendly little girl on her shoulder, put away her aggressive stance, but still watched Kenpachi warily.

"This is none of your business."

"Don't be so cold." Kenpachi Zaraki, who was just fighting to the death, suddenly revealed a strange smile: "Do you know that Yachiru and I crawled out of a place like this?"

Fei Niao's eyes narrowed slightly.

From Rukongai? You crawled out from here?

In Soul Society, the captains of the Gotei 13 are mostly from noble families of the Soul Society, or elites trained through the Shinigami Academy system.

In extremely evil places like District 79 and District 80, where even morality doesn't exist, it's already a miracle to survive and grow up.

The captain in front of me, who exudes terrifying spiritual pressure, actually comes from a place like this?

No wonder he exudes a primal wildness forged from crawling through mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

"Judging from your expression, you seem quite surprised." Kenpachi Zaraki pointed to the desolate Gobi Desert around them: "This is Kusa-shi, and further ahead is Zaraki."

"There isn't a single rat in this area that I don't know! Just tell me who you're looking for, and I can help you."

The bird remained silent for a moment.

He originally didn't intend to pay any attention to this madman, but the situation in the Kusa-ro district was indeed more complicated than that in the Su-tsutsu district.

At least the Xudiao District had divisions of streets and gangs, but the Caolu District... as far as he knew, was a chaotic killing field without any rules.

Blindly searching for an information broker there would indeed waste a lot of time.

"You have to help me..." Asuka looked at him warily, "What's the price?"

Kenpachi Zaraki's smile widened rapidly: "It's very simple."

"I'll help you find the person you're looking for, but once it's all over, you must fight me to the death!"

"Even if you kill me here, it'll be your skill, and no one will hold you accountable! How about it?"

...This guy is a pure battle maniac.

Asuka muttered a complaint to herself, but after weighing the pros and cons, this seemed to be the fastest solution at the moment.

"Can."

He nodded and readily agreed: "I need to find an information broker named Black Fang."

"Black Fang?" Kenpachi Zaraki scratched his head, his brows furrowing.

Although I boast that there's no one here I don't know...

But for a guy like him whose mind is only focused on killing people, remembering names is harder than asking him to do embroidery.

"Black Fang... Black Fang... Why does that name sound so familiar? Is he a master swordsman?"

"Oh dear, Kenpachi is so clumsy!" Yachiru giggled on Kenpachi's shoulder.

She stretched out her chubby little finger and pointed to the dilapidated settlement that was vaguely visible ahead: "That's the old man who's always doing business in the black market, the one who's blind! Little Eight even stole his wine before!"

"Oh! I remember now!"

Kenpachi slapped his thigh in sudden realization: "It's that blind man! Tsk, I thought you were looking for some powerful enemy. What's the point of looking for a blind man?"

Kenpachi pouted somewhat disappointedly, but since the deal had already been made, he didn't bother to go back on his word.

"Come on, follow me." Kenpachi turned around and strode towards the direction of the Kusa-shika district: "That blind man has a very strange temper; sometimes you can't even see his face."

"But since I'm leading the way, if he dares not to come out, I'll tear down his stall."

Asuka didn't speak, but silently followed behind Kenpachi Zaraki.

The two walked one after the other across the desolate Gobi Desert, thus officially entering the territory of the 79th District, Grass Deer.

As the bird ventured deeper into the city, the streets were almost deserted of wandering spirits.

Occasionally, a few figures would flash by in the dark alley, each holding a sharpened weapon, their eyes filled with vigilance and unease.

This is not only because of the atmosphere here... but also because of Kenpachi's tall figure leading the way.

"It's...it's that monster..."

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"Zaraki... why is he back...?"

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"...They're probably here to test their skills! Run!"

A few extremely faint trembling sounds came from the darkness, followed by a series of panicked and fragmented sounds of fleeing.

Like a hyena seeing a lion patrolling its territory, all the thugs scattered like birds and beasts in an instant, afraid that if they were too slow, they would be cleaved in two by this monster.

Kenpachi Zaraki was used to this kind of reaction. He simply led Asuka straight into a maze-like underground alleyway through a maze of twists and turns.

This is the dark alleyway black market of the Caolu District.

This place is perpetually dark, with only the dim light of candles hanging on the stone walls on either side.

The roadside was lined with stalls made of tattered cloth, displaying various stolen goods of unknown origin.

Kenpachi led Asuka to the deepest part of a dead end.

There stands a dilapidated tent all alone here.

The tent was made of several pieces of skin sewn together from some unknown creature, and it emitted a strong, almost pungent, smell of cheap incense.

"Hey! Blind man! Take a breath if you're not dead yet!" Kenpachi walked up without any politeness and kicked open the heavy curtain outside the tent.

The inside of the tent was extremely dark.

In the light of the brazier, an old and withered figure sat cross-legged on a tattered straw mat.

He was wearing a faded gray kimono, and his face was covered with deep wrinkles and age spots.

There were no eyeballs in the eyes, only two deep, fleshy pits, which looked rather horrifying.

This man is Black Fang, the information broker from the Grass Deer District.

Upon hearing Kenpachi Zaraki's thunderous voice, Black Fang's withered body trembled violently.

"Lord Zaraki..."

Without any hesitation, he quickly bowed and adopted an extremely humble posture: "I was unaware of the Eleventh Division Captain's presence; I have failed to greet you properly..."

"Alright, alright..." Kenpachi Zaraki waved his hand impatiently.

He leaned against the tent post and pointed to the birds behind him: "It's not me looking for you today, it's this kid who has something to ask you."

"Although I don't know what he wants to ask, you'd better tell me everything you know, otherwise... you know my temper."

Black Tooth swallowed hard.

Although he has no eyes, his loss of sight has ironically made his spiritual senses extremely sharp.

The moment the bird entered the tent, Black Fang sensed its presence.

"That scent is so familiar... Where have I seen it before?"

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He murmured to himself, recalling that impossible answer.

No, that's impossible.

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