"Feel the power of Ryujin Jakka! Country bumpkin!" The Tsunayashiro Head was like a madman.
The Captain's position must be mine!
One minute later.
The Tsunayashiro Head lay on the ground like a dead dog, tears flowing humbly from the corners of his eyes.
Why… why is this unknown country bumpkin so strong?
His Enrakyōten changed several abilities in succession, but he still couldn't defeat Ōban Danjirō!
In just about a minute, he was unilaterally beaten down by Ōban Danjirō in front of thousands of people. Don't I, a great noble, have any dignity left?
The Tsunayashiro Head tried to turn his head to look at Yamabuki, but Yamabuki was now pretending to be asleep next to the Captain Commander.
"Old Man, don't think you're the only one who can pretend to sleep, I can too."
"My Captain's position! My Captain's position! It's gone just like that!"
The Tsunayashiro Head understood too well how much benefit a Captain's position could bring to his family, but now…
Where did the Captain Commander and the Chief of Staff find so many powerful perverts?
Why hadn't he noticed before that Soul Society was full of talent?
"Cough cough, it seems the battle is over. The winner is Ōban Danjirō. Does anyone else have any objections?" Yamabuki "woke up" very promptly.
After the Captains showed off their skills, these squad members also realized how big the strength gap was between them and the Captains. They decided to just be obedient squad members!
At this point, the Gotei 13 was officially established, and the first thirteen Captains were officially confirmed. Meeting adjourned!
All the squad members left, leaving only the Tsunayashiro Head still lying on the arena, refusing to get up.
Yamabuki couldn't just leave him hanging, after all, he was also a meritorious contributor to the establishment of the Gotei 13.
"Head Tsunayashiro, are you alright! If you're okay, get up and walk a bit," Yamabuki said.
"Chief of Staff, please don't mock me. I always thought I was one of the few masters in Seireitei, but only today did I realize I was just a frog in a well. The world is so vast, there are so many masters, yet I clung to what my ancestors left behind without realizing it. It's my fault," the Tsunayashiro Head said bitterly.
Yamabuki didn't expect that this beating wasn't in vain! He had achieved great enlightenment.
"Cough cough, actually, it doesn't matter if you can't be a Captain. The structure of our Gotei 13 is one Captain with one Vice Captain. Although the Captain's position is gone, if you want to be a Vice Captain, you can choose any of the remaining Vice Captain positions, except for the First Division and Eleventh Division," Yamabuki offered a consolation prize.
The Tsunayashiro Head excitedly grabbed Yamabuki's hand. "I knew the Chief of Staff wouldn't forget me! If I can't be a Captain, being a Vice Captain is fine too."
However, these Captains were not good people either.
They were all fierce-looking.
"Chief of Staff, how about you transfer me to the Fifth Division? I'll be the Vice Captain in the Fifth Division. At least Ōban Danjirō seems pretty good," the Tsunayashiro Head pleaded.
Indeed, compared to the other Captains, Ōban Danjirō was indeed the kindest one.
"Don't worry, I can still grant you this small request. However… you'd best have your own Zanpakuto. Enrakyōten is indeed powerful, but it consumes life span. I've said all I need to say, take care of yourself," Yamabuki finished, and left with the others.
The Tsunayashiro Head looked at the Enrakyōten in his hand, a solemn expression on his face.
"Consumes life span, huh? It really is… suitable for me."
...
Just as Yamabuki was about to return to the Eleventh Division with Unohana, an explosion suddenly came from afar. Yamabuki jumped onto the rooftop to look…
It was his clothing store that exploded?
Could it be that Furuoki Ōtogawa's Zanpakuto ability hadn't disappeared yet?
Yamabuki quickly rushed to his clothing store. Although thick black smoke was coming from inside, the structure wasn't damaged much, which made Yamabuki breathe a sigh of relief.
"Is anyone inside injured?" Yamabuki used Kidō to blow a gust of wind, dispersing the black smoke, and saw Senjumaru Shutara sitting in the corner, her face covered in black soot.
"Big sister, aren't you researching new shinigami garb? How did you manage to make a piece of clothing explode while researching it?" Yamabuki looked at Senjumaru Shutara speechlessly.
Senjumaru Shutara let out a very demonic laugh.
"I understand, I understand! So this is how it should be done. I understand!" Senjumaru Shutara burst into laughter. Yamabuki felt a chill down his spine. "This sister hasn't been possessed, has she? Should I find an Onmyoji to do a divination!"
No, we are ghosts!
"Yamabuki, come here and put on this outfit. This is the newly researched shinigami garb. This shinigami garb will definitely succeed, you must believe me," Senjumaru Shutara walked over, holding a black shinigami garb.
And he wants me to test it with a sword?
Yamabuki gently waved his hand, Bakudo Number Sixty-Three, Sajō Sabaku.
Golden chains directly bound Senjumaru Shutara tightly.
Senjumaru Shutara tilted her head, not understanding what Yamabuki meant. "Could it be that this brat has finally gone wild and is going to lay his hands on me?"
"Senjumaru, you just said that this time it will definitely succeed, right?" Yamabuki looked at Senjumaru Shutara with ill intentions: "Since that's the case, how about you be the one to be slashed by the sword this time?"
Senjumaru Shutara's expression became very colorful. "This brat actually learned to resist?"
"Wait… wait a moment, I only said it might succeed. I'm not sure what the exact probability of success is. Let me go first, I don't have your amazing healing abilities," Senjumaru Shutara shouted.
"You don't have to worry. Standing in front of you is the best doctor in the Gotei 13. Even if your arm is cut off and your internal organs are dug out, I can heal them perfectly. You just need to be here and let me cut you with peace of mind," Yamabuki said with a triumphant expression.
I've finally turned the tables!
Senjumaru Shutara was tied up like a big dumpling, completely unable to break free from Yamabuki's Kidō.
"Yamabuki, calm down, or maybe I should revise it again!" Senjumaru Shutara shrieked.
Which scientist would be willing to experiment on themselves?
Looking at the screaming young lady in front of him, Yamabuki smiled triumphantly, "Scream! Scream! Even if you scream until your throat breaks, it's no use."
Yamabuki put the latest shinigami garb on Senjumaru Shutara and then drew his Zanpakuto.
"I'm coming! I'm really coming! Hehehe!" Yamabuki held the sword in his hand, aimed at Senjumaru Shutara's lower abdomen, and thrust it down.
Senjumaru Shutara was so scared that she closed her eyes directly, but after waiting for a long time, she didn't feel any pain.
She bravely opened her eyes and found that the shinigami garb was flickering with a faint glow, blocking the Zanpakuto's thrust.
Suc… success?
....
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