Bleach: Stir Up the Situation

Kao Weijin looked at the Zanpakuto in Hong Jiang's hand, his eyes were red, it turned out that what the damn Diezuka Hong Jiang said was true, the one in his hand was not the best shallow sword at all.

I really want it, no, from Luwei's point of view, this knife was originally his, but Hongjiang used despicable means to get it, and now he has to make up for his mistakes and take what belongs to him.

"What does that idiot want?"

"He doesn't want to take away a Zanpakuto?" Another boy shook his head and said with a smile: "Civilians are civilians, mud that can't support the wall."

"Not all of them. Isn't Hongjiang an exception?"

At this time, Hong Jiang's impression of the new students has already quietly changed. This kind of monster that can be transformed into a Zanpakuto just after a simple attack is enough for nobles like them to let go of their prejudices.

The teacher leading the team in the stands couldn't keep his mouth shut from laughing, he knew that Diezuka Hongjiang was a genius, and he deserved to be the closed disciple that the chief captain had his eyes on!

What does that kid want? The teacher noticed Kawei Jin's actions at this time, he wouldn't want to take the Zanpakuto from Hong Jiang's hand, would he?

"What an idiot!" The teacher scolded angrily in his heart, and he was about to step forward to stop him with a slight lift of his heel. He also wanted to see if this genius could make a bigger breakthrough, such as Shi Jie.

Of course, just after transforming into Zanpakuto, one can communicate with the sword spirit for the first solution, which is shocking to think about. Difficult is difficult, but what if it happens? He did not allow any artificial factors to affect Hongjiang at this time.

But at this time, there was another change in the field, and the teacher raised the foot and put it back again, it seemed that he didn't need to make a move himself.

The teacher is not the only one who pays attention to Hong Jiang, as buddies Urahara Kisuke and Yoichi Sifengin also hope that Hong Jiang can go further.

There are still two steps before Kao Shin can touch the Zanpakuto he wants, but with these two steps, he can't get out no matter what.

At this moment, Ye Yi was standing between the two of them holding his sword. Looking at her, as long as Kawei Jin made a further step, she would swing the sword down without hesitation, and Kaweijin had no doubts about it.

But this is not the main reason, a sword is already in front of Kaweijin, the blade is less than an inch away from his neck, let alone any further movement, even if he moves, his body will be separated.

The owner of the sword is Urahara Kisuke, the smile on his usual face has long since disappeared, his squinted eyes have opened, and his whole body exudes a dangerous aura.

"Stand back,,," the sword in Urahara's hand moved forward a little more, directly sticking to Luwei's throat. There was no emotion in his eyes, and he said indifferently: "Otherwise, I will,,, kill you!"

"Back, I'll back,,," the coldness on the neck made Kao finally regain his senses, and Urahara's eyes that seemed to look at the dead made him even more terrified. With trembling hands stretched above his head, he stepped back step by step as if surrendering.

When Kaowei retreated almost fifty meters, Urahara drew his sword and came to Yeyi's side, with a smile appearing on his face again.

"What do you think is the possibility?"

Ye Yi knew what Urahara was asking. Although the three of them had never seen each other's Zanpakuto before, they all knew that the other had Zanpakuto, and they had comprehended it.

But now Hong Jiang really has a Zanpakuto in his hand, or Hong Jiang is lying to them, but this is not necessary, so it is unlikely.

Either Hong Jiang has two different Zanpakuto, which is logically the most likely scenario.

But this is also the most impossible thing at the same time, no one can have two different Zanpakutō at the same time, absolutely impossible!

Ye Yi couldn't figure it out, shook his head and said in a low voice: "I can't guess, let him say it by himself, or kill him if he doesn't say it!"

At this time, Hong Jiang naturally didn't know how much trouble he had caused, but he was doing very well now, and this kind of experience would still fascinate him even if it happened one more time.

He is now in a big room, of course not his body, but his consciousness.

The candlelight in the room was flickering, and the Prajna masks around were sometimes smiling slyly and sometimes ferociously under the illumination of the candlelight, as if they were alive.

Asahi's transformation into Zanpakuto is a sign of becoming Shinigami. Zanpakuto has its own name, a unique name.

Communicating with your own Zanpakuto, and finally learning its name, this process is called Shijie, which also means that you have broken away from the category of low-level death gods.

This process can be long or short, depending on the individual. Some people just learned the name in a flash of inspiration, while others heard the sound of the knife and were told the name. No one knows exactly which step to get the name and complete the initial solution.

But if you can see the entity of your Zanpakuto, then you can definitely complete the initial solution. This is the case for Hongjiang at this time, the entity of his own Zanpakuto is in this room.

And if there is no accident, it is the innermost pair of dark armor, a strange armor that looks like it is worn by a transparent person.

"Are you me?" Hong Jiang asked, looking at the Prajna mask hanging in mid-air.

"You should know that being here proves that I am you." A hoarse voice came out of the mask, and it sounded like a feeling of difficulty breathing.

"This time it's refreshing,,," Hong Jiang shrugged and said to himself, stretched out his hand and continued: "It's already reached this level, I don't think you will whet my appetite?"

"What's your name?" A arm armor held Hong Jiang's hand tightly with a hoarse voice, "Don't forget, my name is,,,"

In the sword room, Hong Jiang suddenly opened his eyes.

"Could it be a dream?" Hong Jiang muttered softly, looking at the dagger in his left hand, he shouted loudly: "Grab him,,,"

"A ghost!"

The short knife that Hong Jiang had firmly grasped in his left hand disappeared, and everyone in the field rubbed their eyes. He obviously didn't blink, but the short knife was still there for a second.

His eyes shifted slightly to Hong Jiang, and he saw a black glove on his left hand at some point, the fingertips were slightly curved inward into a hook shape, the back of the hand was thick, and there was a Prajna embossed on it.

The forearm is also covered by jet-black smooth armor, which is dull and not like metal, but looks like an insect's armor. It looks unpretentious, but it gives people a sense of killing and sinister.

"Shijie, this must be Shijie!" The teacher on the stone platform had come over a long time ago, his face flushed, and he kept chanting while looking at the gauntlet of Hongjiang's left hand.

"Well done, a genius, a real genius! As expected of a disciple valued by the captain!" The teacher patted Hongjiang on the shoulder vigorously, and there were endless words of praise in his ears.

When the freshmen onlookers heard this, they also made a lot of noise.

"This is a monster!"

"That knife is called a ghost, right? It looks so handsome!" A girl said while holding her face.

Of course not all agree, there are also different voices.

"It's fast, but it's a bit ordinary."

"It looks like it's a direct attack type, so it's probably very weak."

"I think so too, the momentum is too small."

This also includes Kaowei Jin. Seeing that Hong Jiang's Zanpakuto is so ordinary, he feels much more refreshed.

Praise and suspicion are flying together, but it is undeniable that Hong Jiang is the most beautiful boy among the freshmen at this moment, and the point that will be paid attention to by all parties for a long time in the future.

He just said during the spiritual level test that it was his last stage, and he didn't expect to be slapped in the face so soon.

Looking at Ye Yi and Pu Yuan's puzzled faces, Hong Jiang couldn't help feeling distressed.

It's cool to be in the limelight, but it's too much. For him and the old man Shan, this is seriously beyond the plan, enough to cause them headaches for a long time.