Bleach: The Path to Transcendence

On the outskirts of the west area of ​​Liuhun Street, by the stream.

"Isn't this Liuhun Street? Why are we here in the middle of the night?"

Ashani Renji looked around curiously.

"Boy, didn't you ask me to teach you the killing technique? Of course, it's for you to teach you!"

Before he finished speaking, Ashanjing Lianji discovered a square black barrier that completely enveloped the earth tens of feet around him.

"Boy attacked and let me see your level."

As he spoke, Makoto Ito threw his hand over and beat him up.

A Sani Ai took the long knife and pulled out the scabbard and took a look:

"Are you really a Zanpakura?"

Amami Ai looked at the handle in his hand, and the Akada, which was taken out of the temporary knife magazine of the Makoto Institute of Spiritual Arts, was stunned.

"Let's attack directly, if you can cut a piece of my clothes, I'll win."

Makoto Ito sneered and waved to Ashani Renji.

"Teacher Ito, this is what you said. Don't blame me if you are injured."

"ah!"

Ah Sani Ai screamed strangely and rushed towards Ito Makoto with a knife.

Facing this powerful and powerful blow, Makoto Ito had no expression on his face. The moment the blade approached his face, he slowly stretched out two fingers to clamp it tightly, allowing A Sanjing Lianji to move no matter how much force he made.

After counting breaths, Makoto Ito let go of his fingers when he looked at Amai Riji who was blushing.

"Bang!"

A Sani Ai fell backwards suddenly.

"This is the killing technique you have been boasting about? Are you joking?"

Ito Makoto looked at Amai Renji, who was embarrassed and sneered.

Hearing this, Ah Sani Ai didn't say a word, picked up the Zanpakura on the ground and continued to rush towards Makoto Ito.

Ashani Renji's full-strength attack speed seemed like a turtle crawling in Ito Makoto's eyes.

"Look at the knife!"

Just as he thought he had succeeded, he jumped high and slashed hard, he found that a fist as big as a casserole had hit his chin hard.

"Bang!"

A Sanjing Lian once again had bleeding from his mouth and nose.

"Damn it! I must cut you today!"

Not long after, Amami Ai Riji staggered up again and struggled to walk towards Ito Makoto.

"One of the bound paths - block!"

Ah Sani Ai walked to Makoto Ito for the third time, and just raised his knife and was tied up by the power of the ghost and knelt down on the spot.

"ah!"

"ah!"

"ah!"

Ashani Renji immediately let out a strange roar to try to break free from the shackles, but unfortunately it was just in vain. With his barely reaching the spiritual pressure of the seventh-level spiritual power, it was a fantasy to think of the ghost path that Makoto Ito who resisted the third-level spiritual power.

"You use ghost path and you are cheating!"

Ashani Renji shouted, his face full of reluctance.

Makoto Ito ignored the incompetent fury of the red-haired young man in front of him and just smiled faintly.

"When will I promise you that I will stop using ghost paths?"

"Why do you want to learn the art of killing? It's not for the girl next door class who was transferred to the door wall by the Kuroki family last month and changed her name to Kuroki Rukia? It is said that he was taken as a sister by Kuroki Shiraya Kuroki's contemporary head of the Kuroki family. What about it?”

"If I remember correctly, she seems to have been employed by the Kurigi family to graduate early and has joined the Thirteenth Team!"

Makoto Ito said to himself, but Ashani Renji was rarely silent. He was tied up with his hands half kneeling on the ground. Looking carefully, tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

Seeing this, Makoto Ito laughed out loud:

"Hey hey hey, it's true. I didn't expect that you are big and thick, but you still fantasize about the scene where the noble daughter falls in love with you?"

After hearing Makoto Ito's words, Amami Riji suddenly looked up and glared at Makoto Ito fiercely.

"What's so funny? Sooner or later, I will defeat you, defeat Kuriki Shiraya, and welcome Rukia back!"

"Click!"

As Amami Ai's generous statement, Makoto Ito snapped his fingers and untied his restraints.

"Interesting boy, remember to come here to find me at this time every night, don't be late!"

"call out!"

Before he finished speaking, Makoto Ito turned into a shadow and disappeared from the spot.

Ashani Renji was stunned when he was still there. After a while, he reacted and said excitedly:

"Makoto Ito, do you agree to teach me the killing technique?"

But he received no response. At this moment, Makoto Ito had already left in an instant.

Since Makoto Ito served as the teacher of the Shinaka Spiritual Art Academy, his life in the corpse soul world has been almost a stagnant pool. Apart from occasionally communicating with Tamura, competing with Broken Bee, or competing with Sister Hua for one or two, there is nothing else. What entertainment activities are there?

Now that he saw a full of vitality, ASanjing Lianci, he was also happy to see the hunt. He thought of training casually, which could add a little fun to his boring life.

The next day, it was in Makoto Ito's dormitory late at night.

The plump body Yuyin of Toruta was wearing clothes sweating profusely, and behind him was Makoto Ito with a righteous look on his face.

"Yongyin I'm really...so bad. It's really a role model for me to do such a thing!"

A look of annoyance suddenly appeared on Makoto Ito's face.

"Don't say that, all this is voluntary..."

Yuyin Toro, who had a slightly red face, immediately fell over obediently and spoke softly in Makoto Ito's ear.

Looking at the beauty in front of him, Makoto Ito immediately slapped his head:

"Yongyin, the teacher forgot to teach you some of his skills just now. I'll demonstrate it to you again..."

Not long after, Makoto Ito practiced the "Binding Dao" for Yuyin Toro.

This teaching was taught until the second half of the night.

Liuhun Street West District, by the stream.

Ashani Renji was waiting here as Makoto Ito, but two hours had passed since the agreed time between the two, and he was still waiting foolishly.

"Ah cut!"

As the cold wind blew in the middle of the night, A Sani Ai couldn't help but sneeze.

"The reason why Teacher Ito is late must be to test my patience. He might have come a long time ago and hid aside and observed me secretly. This must be the case!"

Looking at the back of Toro Yuyin leaving in the dormitory, Makoto Ito suddenly remembered that he had forgotten Ashani Renji.

"Forget it, it's so late. He must have gone back. Let's go to bed first and teach you tomorrow."