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Bleach: The Template System Chose Me, The Forgotten Kuchiki

Oreski
In the shadows of the Soul Society’s ancient nobility, a forgotten name begins to rise—Kuchiki Baiyu, the younger brother of Byakuya Kuchiki. Bound to a mysterious Template System, Baiyu unlocks the power of the Fujitora Smile Template, setting him on a path unlike any Shinigami before him. As his synchronization grows, so does his strength—blurring the line between reality and divinity. From the hallowed halls of the Shin'ō Academy to the blood-soaked sands of Hueco Mundo, from the corrupted throne of the Wandenreich to the celestial realm of the Soul King, Baiyu’s journey is etched across history. Enemies tremble and legends take notice: Yamamoto Genryūsai declares him the heir to the strongest Shinigami legacy. Aizen Sōsuke tempts him to revolt against heaven itself. Yhwach fears his power may surpass even the Almighty. Can one man reshape the balance of all realms—or will he become the final blade that severs the world? Please Support me on my patreon and read more advanced chapters with 3 new chapters every Two Days https://patreon.com/Oreski
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A Tale between two Cities

The City full with Mask In the cold steel of the heart of London, where the River of Thames mirrors neon ambitions, powers were being weaned to a polished smile. Skyscrapers rise like monuments to wealth, and within their glass of towers the financial elites trade fortunes and secrets. Corruptions being hidden behind tailored suits and refined accents. Their reputation is a currency, and truth is a liability to them. Across the Channels, in restless Paris, the beauty of a trembles with defiance. Cafés buzz with so much whispers to manifestos, artists painting their revolution into alley walls, and their protests surge through historic streets. Romance lingers in a way that the air is full of smiles, but so does danger lies. The city is so alive with a ghost path, of lost ideals, broken promises being made, and a justice system that bends under unseen hands. When a powerful individual in London's financier system is being accused of a crime that could be so reviewed to be an exposing network of international corruption in place, the battle that led to a symbolic courtroom where the truth and lies are being collided. Evidence disappearing, with witnesses recant. Justice on its own, seems to stand trials, corrupted by their influence and fear. Amid the chaos that arises, a hidden sanctuary in the Montmartre becomes a refuge in turn with a secret loft where poets are lined, activists, and lovers dare to imagine their freedom. It is in this light, that alliances are forged and their courage is reborn. The conflict hurtles toward their climax atop a London tower, high above their glittering Thames. The windswept rooftop, masks fall away. The betrayal that met loyalty, that also confronted love with a hidden ambition. The City of Masks, which is a gripping tale of powers, rebellions, and the fragile lines in between justice and illusion, where cities become their characters, and with their survivals demands more than it's courage; it demands everything from them..
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