Bleach: Seireitei's self-disciplined captain

"Um?!"

Zaraki Kenpachi's eyes fell on the figure holding a sword in front of him. On the fluttering captain Haori, the huge "nine" was particularly eye-catching.

"Ha ha ha ha!!"

The wild laughter intensified, and the serrated Zanpakutō was swung, pointing straight ahead. Zaraki Kenpachi smiled like a devil, full of ferocity.

"Finally found you, Captain of Division 9!"

"Sa, let's have a hearty fight!"

Buzz——

More violent spiritual pressure burst out in an instant, covering the entire team in an instant. The substantial oppression even caused the floor to sink, the ravines to collapse layer by layer, and the already overwhelmed dojo continued to make creaking sounds. The sound of wailing.

"Captain Zaraki, you have overstepped your bounds!"

Yamamoto Genryusai didn't wait for Sufeng to reply, but took a step forward, and the endless pressure poured out.

"Private fights are prohibited between captains!"

He stared at Zaraki Kenpachi with cold eyes, but the temperature in the dojo was constantly rising, and the air was filled with the smell of anxiety, as if a suppressed active volcano was about to erupt.

"Haha, old man, don't be angry!"

Cheerful laughter came from the corridor outside the dojo, and a figure even more petite than a broken bee ran back and forth in it, as if chasing something.

Yachiru Kusuka rode his scooter very fast, and finally picked up a round stone with crystal luster from the floor.

"Hey, I got you!"

She happily put the stones into her arms and slid into the dojo, "This is the first time I've seen Ajian..."

"Um, what's your name?"

"Tsuna Yayo Goes Back to the Wind."

"Very good, I'll call you Da Feng from now on!"

Kusaka Yachiru looked innocent, and gave Sufeng a nickname with a smile. Then he looked up at Yamamoto Genryusai next to him and explained:

"Ajian is just too excited."

Yamamoto Genryusai nodded slightly, as if he had infinite tolerance for Kusuka Yachiryu. Even if he believed these words, his restless spiritual pressure also calmed down.

On the other hand, Zaraki Kenpachi still looks wild.

However, this was not meant as a provocation, it was just a matter of being unable to control the released spiritual pressure.

It wasn't even the time when Kenpachi Zaraki was at full strength, the eyepatch on his right eye was devouring his spiritual pressure all the time.

With the blindfold off, he is Kenpachi Zaraki in his heyday at this stage.

"Learn to control your murderous aura, Captain Zaraki."

Yamamoto Genryusai reminded, "If you act recklessly, you will only become a beast-like creature, just acting on instinct."

"Also, didn't I ask you to come the day before yesterday?"

"Why did you arrive now..."

Hearing this, Zaraki Kenpachi responded with a cold snort: "Hey, I just got lost."

Yamamoto Motoyanagi: "..."

Kenpachi Zaraki was probably the only one who could say so confidently that he was lost.

The first team's building was located in the center of the Seireitei. It would take him two days to find it. It was no wonder that he had not found the location of the ninth team's building so far.

There was silence in the dojo for a long time, with only the sound of Yachiru Kusuka sliding his skateboard back and forth and the unexplained cheers that kept echoing.

After a while, Yamamoto Genryusai sighed helplessly: "I called you here, the main thing is to teach you the way of swordsmanship."

"As the captain of the Gotei 13, just fighting like a wild beast will only make the Gotei 13 lose their face."

Sufeng noticed that when he said this, Yamamoto Genryusai's eyelids drooped slightly, and his already narrow eyes were unable to detect the change in his gaze.

To conceal one's true purpose?

"Hey, it's useless." Kenpachi Zaraki expressed disdain, "As long as you kill your opponent, it doesn't matter what it looks like."

"absurd!"

Yamamoto Genryusai said sternly, "The art of swordsmanship is so vast and profound, how can it be compared to the behavior of wild beasts?"

"Captain Sufeng!"

"Please cooperate with me next!"

Sufeng looked confused, unable to understand the meaning of Yamamoto Genryusai's words.

"We must let Captain Zaraki appreciate the power of the sword!"

I saw Yamamoto Genryusai picking up the crutch that he had put aside. As the air flow rolled around, the wood on it instantly vaporized, and the hot breath spread instantly.

"I will suppress the spiritual pressure to the limit, so you don't need to worry too much."

Sufeng: "???"

What's the meaning? !

Co-author: You drew your sword not against Kenpachi Zaraki, but against me, right?

Only then did Sufeng understand the meaning of Yamamoto Genryusai's words.

The two competed in kendo and demonstrated it to Kenpachi Zaraki in order to let him appreciate the so-called essence of kendo.

In the past, he treated others as tools.

Now things have turned, and it's his turn to be the tool of Yamamoto Genryusai.

He is also very clear about Yamamoto Genryusai's thoughts.

If Zaraki Kenpachi were allowed to experience the so-called kendo for himself, this guy would most likely go straight to the top with full spiritual pressure.

By then, Yamamoto Genryusai would be unable to hold back, and he would have to live in the Fourth Division for ten days and a half at least.

To exaggerate a bit, it is not impossible to burn it to ashes on the spot.

After all, Zaraki Kenpachi's self-sealing has almost reached a limit.

Yamamoto Genryusai is also known for his powerful attacks, but he has no treatment methods to help Zaraki Kenpachi recover and unblock himself.

Some are just terrifying and extremely destructive power.

"Drawing a knife to the captain or something, it really makes people feel a little uncontrollable."

Su Feng pulled out Zanpakudao with his backhand, his breath became more and more fierce, his whole body was like a sharp blade out of its sheath, just looking directly at it gave people a burning sensation.

The tool man is only second, and being able to fight Yamamoto Motoryuzai is definitely a rare combat experience.

Even if it's just a sword exchange, that's enough.

Staring at the excited Sokaze, Yamamoto Motoryuzai seemed to realize that he was mistaken again.

He sighed again, slowly pulled out the flaming blade, and then slashed forward with a brave attitude.

Qiang——

The sound of gold and iron interlacing erupted in the dojo, and high-temperature sparks splashed everywhere.

Even if the opponent didn't release the spiritual pressure, but only responded with pure kendo, Su Feng still felt unprecedented pressure.

Different from Uno Hana's kendo, it is complicated and diverse, with endless changes.

Yamamoto Genryuzai is better at going straight and straight, and the abundant power in the fierce slash is constantly bursting out, like an endless burning flame.

The sense of oppression keeps rising!

The volcano is constantly brewing and suppressing, while the magma surges, scorching flames continue to rise.

Su Feng can clearly perceive that when the volcano erupts, everything is destroyed.

This is the captain of the thirteenth team of Gotei, the strongest god of death in the world of souls, Shigekuni Yamamoto Motoyanagi!

There is one more chapter, it will come later