Death: I can become stronger by drinking alcohol

Looking at the wine bottle in his hand, it was as black as ink and as deep as the night sky.

Zaraki Kenpachi's mind seemed to be pulled into it in an instant.

However, for him who only had muscles in his mind, it was obvious that he couldn't think of it at all for a moment or three.

"Xiaoba, isn't this Xiaoyu's wine bottle? I remember that a few days ago, Xiaoyu was imprisoned in the dark cell. This is the bottle left after he drank the wine."

Kusaka Yachiryu appeared beside him like a ghost, looked up and down with his big eyes and said.

"The kid's hip flask?"

Zaraki Kenpachi was startled for a moment, and then quickly remembered this matter.

"At that time, I smelled the wine quite fragrant, so I planned to bring the jug back and rinse it to taste it."

"It's been three or four days now, it should be almost time."

As he spoke, Zaraki Kenpachi put down the Zanpakuto in his hand and casually planned to remove the cork of the wine.

He looked at Madarame Ikkaku and Ayasegawa Yumharu who were staring at each other.

Zaraki glared back and said, "What's wrong? I didn't enjoy the fight to the best of my ability. Why don't you let me have a drink?"

"Stand up and fight me again if you can, otherwise don't stop me from drinking."

"Unfortunately, that kid hasn't graduated yet. Old man Yamamoto has never been willing to accept my challenge. I had no choice but to follow that kid's example and drink to drown my sorrows."

As he finished speaking, Zaraki Kenpachi's hand had already fallen on the wine bottle.

"Captain Zaraki, wait!"

"This is just the remaining wine from the flask after Shiba Kuroha drank all the wine. If you drink like this, you may lose your identity."

Abarai Renji took the lead and appeared next to Zaraki Kenpachi. He undoubtedly had an extra bottle of dusty old wine in his hand and said.

"I have a bottle of wine here that is hundreds of years old. Although it is not as good as Captain Yamamoto's collection, I believe that Captain Yamamoto will definitely be greedy if he sees it."

"Since Captain Zaraki wants to drink away his sorrows, this bottle of wine is definitely much better than the one from the wine pot."

Looking at Renji Abarai who disappeared for several days and suddenly reappeared, even taking the initiative to give gifts and flatter him.

Zaraki Kenpachi couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and looked at the dusty wine.

He was obviously a little moved by Abarai Renji's words.

No one can have too much wine.

One bottle of thousand-year-old wine is worth one less.

That hundreds of years of fine wine is nothing like it.

However, in the face of Abarai Renji's kindness, Zaraki Kenpachi still suppressed his thoughts and said: "You kid, your one-minded thinking has suddenly changed, and you don't know what to ask me to guide you." Solve it."

"To tell you the truth, I don't know any swastika at all, and I don't even know the true name of the Zanpakuto. If you want to use this bottle of wine in exchange for information about swastika, I'm afraid you will be disappointed."

"If you really want to learn, you can go find Ikkaku, that guy should be better at it."

Among the Protector Thirteen Team, mastering the swastika is the most basic sign of becoming a captain.

But this point cannot be used on Zaraki Kenpachi.

Compared with other captains, Zaraki Kenpachi is like a savage. Not only does he not control the swastika, he also doesn't even know the true name of the Zanpakutō.

Like a savage, relying solely on his powerful spiritual power and abnormal physique, he killed the previous Kenpachi and became the new captain of the 11th Division.

It is for this reason that in the original work, Mole City Kenpachi has always treated the current Zaraki Kenpachi with contempt.

It is simply a shame to think that a person who does not even have control over his Zanpakuto Swastika and his true name is sitting in this position.

"No, Captain Zaraki, I just hope that you can accompany me to practice. I want to improve my strength in the shortest possible time."

Renji Abarai said urgently.

"As long as Captain Zaraki is willing to agree to train with me, this wine will be given to Captain Zaraki."

When I think of the scene that day when I heard about my brother-in-law and was knocked down by Shiba Kuroha in front of me, it is like a brand that is imprinted in my mind and cannot be forgotten.

This made Renji Abarai eager to find a way to break through.

"Sparring with you?"

Zaraki Kenpachi raised his eyebrows and said, "Sorry, the opponents in my eyes, except for the kid who has not graduated yet and the old man Yamamoto who has been avoiding fighting, you are not qualified to let me use the knife."

"However, for the sake of you being a member of the 11th Division and this bottle of wine, let me drink to relieve my worries today and then train you properly."

As soon as he said these words, Zaraki Kenpachi reached out and grabbed the dusty wine bottle.

Renji Abarai was unwilling to accept Zaraki Kenpachi's evaluation, but now he could let a captain like Zaraki Kenpachi spar with him.

This bottle of hops is well worth the money.

Seeing Zaraki Kenpachi's big hand reaching towards him, Renji Abarai couldn't wait to push the sake bottle in his hand forward.

However, this idea just came into my mind.

A thunderous old roar sounded without warning.

"Stop, let go of that bottle of wine, come to me if you want to fight!"

Buzz!

All the team members present, including Madarame Ikkaku and Ayasegawa Yumharu, were suddenly shocked.

Not to mention Renji Abarai.

It was a violent drink mixed with spiritual power.

Falling in the sky above the team building, it gives people a feeling like thunder exploding, and it shocks the soul.

If it were an ordinary drifting soul, he would probably be knocked unconscious by this violent shout.

The violent scene caused the expressions of Zaraki Kenpachi and others to suddenly change dramatically.

This is the team building of the 11th Division. As combatants, they are not good-tempered.

However, everyone was stunned when they saw the old figure falling on the open space of the team building.

"Shan, Captain Yamamoto, you, didn't you go to Room 46 of the Central Committee? Why did you come here suddenly? Is there an unexpected mission?"

Madarame was stunned. Regarding this man, he usually lived in seclusion in the first team's dormitory and suppressed the captain of the 13th Guards Team in the underground prison.

Suddenly he will leave the first team's team building and appear here.

This subverted their understanding.

"No, Ikkaku, did you hear clearly what I just said?"

Ayase River Yumharu on the side couldn't help but speak.

"Just now, I thought I heard Captain Yamamoto say, let go of that bottle of wine and go to him in a fight."

"This is an unprecedented invitation to fight. I remember Captain Yamamoto, but when Captain Zaraki joined the Guard 13, he personally took action once, and later when he became captain, he also took action."

"In the years that followed, Captain Zaraki's challenges were either completely ignored by Captain Yamamoto, or simply rejected on the grounds that fighting within the team violated the rules."

"Now Captain Yamamoto, for the first time, violated his own iron rules for a bottle of wine. Isn't this too unbelievable?"