Naruto just wants to be a god of death

Teases fell from the sky.

The black cavity is torn, and the feet are stepped out.

"Blonde hair, fox, such huge spiritual pressure"

A brown-haired man walked out, putting his hands in his pockets and stepping on the city. His eyes were full of inquiry, curiosity, and a hint of self-satisfied pride.

"Captain of the seventh division, Uzumaki Naruto."

"I thought Seireitei would protect you."

"after all."

"You are their only hope."

Naruto looked up and looked at him.

Jiu Lama narrowed his eyes: "Is this Muramasa?"

"It's not like the Seireitei didn't tell you that you are so defenseless in front of me." Muramasa smiled, raised his hand, and reached forward with his claws. An invisible shock wave came, "Come on, Uzumaki Naruto, let your sword For my use.”

"Execution without hooks".

This is his strongest ability.

The existence known as "Swastika".

He sneaked into Naruto's inner world and dragged one person and one fox into it.

This world.

Sode Shirayuki stood on the wall of the alley, staring at the two of them, with no intention of continuing to attack.

"What is that?" Kurosaki Ichigo looked up, "He doesn't seem to be a Hollow."

The black cavity tore the sky apart, leaving hideous and ugly wounds.

He was very impressed.

Many of the Hollows I have fought against in the past have used this ability.

During the battle in "Fake Karakura Town", Aizen and the Arrancars also came out of it.

"It's a Zanpakutō." Rukia Kuchiki stared at Sode Shirayuki with a complicated expression. She placed her palm on the wound and performed the most basic treatment.

Another handful?

Kurosaki Ichigo turned his head back, looking surprised.

"The situation is very complicated. Let me think about how to say it." Lucia said softly, "This has to mention a senior of the Kuchiki family, a man named Kuchiki Hibiki."

In the inner world.

The huge body of the Nine Lamas can be seen at a glance.

Naruto and Muramasa were extremely insignificant in front of it.

"What a powerful body." Muramasa raised his head, raised his hands, and sighed, "And this spiritual pressure."

Jiu Lama grinned: "Thank you for the compliment."

"but."

Muramasa smiled, his chest opened, and dense milky-white threads stretched out, piercing into the body of the Nine Lamas. At the end were palms, grabbing its flesh and hair.

"Isn't it a pity that such a powerful body should be huddled in such a small space?"

"Wouldn't it be better to have your own will?"

His "words" followed these palms and were instilled into the hearts of the Nine Lamas.

"Resistance", "fight", "anger", "hate".

These negative emotions, like snow and rain, instantly piled up into a complex set of thoughts.

The image flickered in Jiu Lama's eyes.

What emerged and took hold in its mind were not the words of "Muramasa".

Rather

Those "negative memories" that have been sealed and have been digested and hacked to death during the practice of "Real Waterfall".

There is a scene where when a ninja discovered himself for the first time, he did not hesitate to take action and wanted to tame himself into a psychic beast.

There are also those who curse themselves as "natural disasters".

Can.

What's the point of these things?

But I experienced a real waterfall again.

If it is something you own and you use it to "brainwash" yourself, will it still be effective?

The Nine Lamas looked strange and stared at Muramasa: "These are the only things you want to tell me."

Muramasa was startled.

What's the reaction?

Even if other Zanpakutō did not immediately rebel after receiving their own thoughts, their emotions would inevitably become agitated.

But this fox was actually so calm.

"You are somewhat interesting." Jiulama shook his body and easily broke free from the shackles of those palms. "But these malicious intentions want to enslave me."

"How naive."

Its eyes were scarlet.

Naruto could feel the restless emotional fluctuations in its body.

malicious

It is something that the Nine Lamas are not lacking.

In the past thousand years, the ill will of an unknown number of people, perhaps tens of thousands, perhaps hundreds of thousands of people, has been bestowed upon this fox.

The understanding and recognition between it and Naruto are based on these countless malices.

Muramasa's eyes widened.

It also realizes this.

His ability to brainwash Zanpakutō is not perfect, and there are two ways to crack this ability.

One is that he personally told the Zanpakutō that it had been brainwashed by him.

The other one is the Shinigami who "lost" his Zanpakutō and has completed the practice of "Swastika" again, which is to make the Zanpakutō "understand" and "submit" again.

So, they understand each other based on "malice"?

Damn it!

Why is there such a knife and owner?

Jiulama raised his hand, curled his lips, and said with a proud tone: "How about it, Naruto, I got it right."

"Its capabilities are ineffective."

"As for this guy."

"Leave me here!"

It struck down with its fist, extremely vicious.

Muramasa dodged in embarrassment, but did not retreat. His eyes turned and stayed on Naruto.

At his waist, besides the "Nine Lamas", there was another knife.

He held out his hand.

Before Kyuubi's second attack, a milky white substance surged in his palm, solidified into his hand, passed through the fluffy tail and palm, and grabbed the knife.

"Come out!"

"The strongest wind-type Zanpakutō!"

The eyes were fiery and eager.

It was that sword that defeated Aizen, who made the captain helpless.

As long as he mastered its power, he could

easily break the seal that gave him a headache.

Muramasa pulled.

A man with golden hair, a look similar to Naruto, a slightly shorter figure, and wearing a white divine robe was pulled out.

Kyuubi turned around and said in a surprised tone: "Namikaze Minato?"

"No"

"No."

The face shape looks almost the same as "Namikaze Minato", but there are slight differences in details. On his head, there are two small "horns", just like the "Six Paths Sage" and his Houyi.

"Uzumaki?" Naruto called out his name.

He raised his hands, clasped them together, and his spiritual pressure was stored, ready to go.

Uzumaki smiled and nodded: "It's me, meeting for the first time, Naruto."

Since the end of the battle with Aizen, Naruto has been busy with the restoration of the Soul Society and the handling of various matters. He has not had too much in-depth communication with his sword. He only said a few words during the daily "Blade Zen".

Muramasa's "hand" is still grasping him.

Just like what he did to Kurama, negative thoughts rushed in all at once.

Uzumaki sighed: "I am looking forward to meeting Naruto for the first time."

"You guy"

"You ruined my expectations."

He turned his head, stretched out his hand and gently touched Muramasa's "hand". The blue spiritual pressure surged, grinding this hand away, dissipating into spirit particles and floating away.

Muramasa's pupils expanded even more.

Still ineffective?

What happened?

His ability failed?

Naruto did not let go of his hand: "You were not affected by him?"

"Why would you?" Uzumaki's face was calm, "I am different from ordinary Zanpakuto."

"My birth is based on you, Naruto, and the power of Ashura."

He looked at Muramasa with a serious expression: "Betrayal, resistance, escape"

"Why would I do this?"

"Naruto is willing not to use my power when I am still not grown up, so that I can grow up."

"Not to mention."

"Your dark thoughts are not worth mentioning in front of Ashura's emotions."

In the power of "Asura", he learned "love" and "peace".

Muramasa gritted his teeth and stared at Naruto fiercely: "You knew from the beginning that your sword would not be bewitched by me, right?"

"You are worthy of being Uzumaki Naruto."

"A man comparable to the captain-general"

Naruto shook his head, smiled slightly, and said calmly: "Of course not, I can't predict it."

"It's just that I have confidence that even if they are bewitched by you, I can suppress them."

Muramasa clenched his fist.

"It's my turn now." Naruto took a step forward, "Did you seal the captain?"

Muramasa pursed his lips and didn't answer.

From the memories obtained from other Zanpakuto, this guy has the ability to detect "true and false".

"If you don't answer, then it's not." Naruto nodded thoughtfully.

Muramasa curled his lips.

He now suddenly realized why those swords were so afraid of Naruto, and they all gave a unified answer, thinking that he was a difficult guy who was no less difficult to deal with than the captain.

Strong and sharp.

This won't work.

"What a scary guy." He stretched out his hand and gently lifted it, and a corner of his inner world was turned out, revealing a passage to the outside.

There are many guys who can defend against their own abilities.

Kuchiki Ginrei is one, and the captain can do it too.

But the only one who can make his ability ineffective

is this guy.

"Then, goodbye." Muramasa waved his hand, his face solemn, he bent down, and got out of his inner world.

Real world.

"This is the situation now." Rukia shook her head and said the last sentence, "After coming to the human world, Vice Captain Haiyan and I acted separately."

"I'll come to you, and he'll go to Urahara Kisuke."

"It seems that the result is not bad. Muramasa's appearance here means that Brother Haiyan and the others will be relatively safe."

Having said that, she couldn't help showing a worried look on her face.

After all, as soon as they arrived in the human world, they were hunted down by their own Zanpakuto.

I was hunted down by Sode no Shirayuki.

And Haiyan was hunted down by Twisted Flower.

"I thought Zanpakuto could only be active around the user." Ichigo Kurosaki shook his head and stared at the Zangetsu in his hand.

He was thinking.

If Muramasa used this ability on himself, who would be the one who materialized and wanted to "betray"?

Uncle Zangetsu? Or Kyohaku?

At this moment, Muramasa showed up in a panic and went towards the black cavity.

"Sode no Shirayuki, let's go!" He waved his hand and shouted.

Naruto also left his inner world and clapped his hands together eleven times.

The golden chain rolled.

"Come as you like, leave as you like?"

"How can it be that easy."

Muramasa frowned, his spiritual pressure surged, and he waved the knife in his hand.

Just like the "shadow clone", the sky was suddenly densely packed with many "Muramasa" figures.

"Childish trick." Jiu Lama opened his mouth, and the dark spiritual power gathered.

Without waiting for more power, he smashed directly at one of them.

There was no hesitation, and the result was also very correct.

The figure wanted to dodge, but it was too late, and was hit head-on, and flew backwards.

Muramasa was shocked.

But

For him, there is good news.

Naruto's "Vajra Blockade" target is not him, but "Sode Shirayuki". The kimono woman was about to fly up and run towards the black cavity, but her body was tightly wrapped by golden chains.

She wanted to struggle, but more chains entangled her.

In front of the unrestricted Naruto, her spiritual pressure made a resistance that was almost non-existent.

Muramasa seized the opportunity, got into the black cavity, and hastily closed the crack.

"Captain Naruto, you can catch Muramasa first." Rukia stared at her own knife that was tied up, bit her lip, full of guilt, "If it's Sode Shirayuki, I can"

Naruto lowered his head, looked at her, smiled and said: "I let him go on purpose."

Kurama scratched the feather with his claws: "I don't know where the old man is hidden by him."

"There are other people's knives."

"It's injured now, it must return to its nest. I buried the device made by the guy with the flower face on it, and then track it to the nest."

Rukia nodded, suddenly realizing.

Sode no Shirayuki was still struggling, and the cold air seeping out of her body coated the golden chain with a layer of white frost.

She looked for a while and turned her head away: "How did Captain Naruto break Muramasa's ability?"

"Grandfather said that even the captain-general would have a hard time facing Muramasa's power."

Naruto shook his head and said softly: "There is no perfect ability."

"Even Aizen's mirror flower and water moon have flaws and ways to break it."

"Muramasa's ability is indeed good, but."

Kurama took over the conversation: "Too immature."

"Just want to rely on this to seduce me, there is no way."

Naruto looked up.

Several spiritual pressures were approaching rapidly.

Rukia and Kurosaki Ichigo also sensed it, and they also raised their heads.

The few people were not nervous, these spiritual pressures were extremely familiar.

Before the people arrived, the rampant laughter of Kenpachi Zaraki came first.

"It's so satisfying, so satisfying!" He landed on his back carrying a struggling man, "It's been a long time since I've had such a satisfying fight."

Kuroma curled his lips: "We had a great time fighting with Aizen."

Kenpachi Zaraki said confidently: "My wounds have healed for several days!"

"Wasn't it not long ago?"

Naruto looked at the man on his shoulder: "Is this Brother Haiyan's Zanpakutō?"

Shiba Haiyan scratched his head: "I'm so ashamed, I'm sorry for showing off."

"But."

"Even if Captain Zaraki defeated Tsurugi, he couldn't remove the ability of 'Muramasa'."

Byakuya Kuchiki glanced at Ichigo Kurosaki and walked a distance closer to Rukia: "We didn't meet Muramasa, so he came to your side, Naruto?"

"We just fought and let him go." Naruto nodded, "Go back and let Mayuri Kurotsuchi track his location, and we should be able to find the captain-in-chief."

"You weren't affected by his ability?" Byakuya Kuchiki was surprised.

Naruto grabbed Kurama's neck and lifted him up: "Both of my swords are a little special."

"Now I have some guesses."

"Let's talk about it when we get back."

He paused and looked at the orange-haired boy beside him: "Ichigo, come too."

(A little stuck, I'm late!)