The beginning of Meiman is a Zanpakuto

Steve Rogers, defeated.

The horrifying knife wounds that penetrated his bones completely destroyed his tenacious will. His whole figure seemed to have lost support and fell heavily to the ground.

The blood flowed uncontrollably, dyeing the surrounding ground red.

"This can be considered as completing the mission."

Jingraku Shunsui slowly walked aside, bent down to pick up the dropped hat, and put it on his head again. He glanced at the fainted Steve and said with a smile: "I didn't expect the will to be so strong. Lord Soul King's choice

It’s indeed true.”

Although the fight was not long, and it was not even thrilling, Steve's tenacity and perseverance in the battle from beginning to end undoubtedly won his recognition.

"Haha, it's a good seedling."

Jingraku Shunsui pressed Yuan Li, touched his stubble-covered chin, and said with a smile: "When I get back, I'll ask Lord Soul King if I can bring him to the eighth division to share some of my work."

Naturally, such outstanding talents must be grasped in advance. What's more, all the thirteen divisions are currently facing the dilemma of declining personnel, so it is even more important to attack first and become stronger.

The fifth team has Chen Qingcheng, who is known as the strongest genius in the past millennium. He graduated in less than a year, has nearly perfect scores in the four basics, and even mastered the basic solution.

Team 11 has Frank. Although the progress is not fast, the advantage is that he has rich experience. After training, he can at least become the captain.

Not to mention the 10th division, they secretly abducted a large number of students, and their talent pool suddenly increased sharply. Although they were divided among other divisions, they still had the foundation.

Considering that this situation would become more and more serious in the future, Kyoryu Shunsui decided to take action in advance to avoid being intercepted.

"Well, that's right!"

The more Kyōraku Shunsui thought about it, the more it made sense. He rubbed his chin and said, "Let the kid who ran away be given to someone else, but this guy... is mine, hehe!"

Poor Steve was unconscious and had his future decided rashly without any say.

Jingraku Shunsui picked up Steve and planned to take him to the Fourth Division for treatment first, and then lock him up for a good 'training'.

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"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!"

Peter, who was running away in a hurry along the way, didn't even dare to look back, for fear of delaying Captain Rogers and delaying him with his life.

I don’t know how far I ran in one breath.

Until he felt that his physical strength was exhausted, Peter hid in a room in a panic, leaning against the wall next to him tiredly, breathing heavily, and his clothes were wet with sweat.

Speaking of which, he was very lucky.

He didn't meet a single Death God on the way to escape, and there were no patrols nearby. Otherwise, in his current situation, if he was discovered, he would have no choice but to wait for death.

"Captain, his...reiatsu has disappeared!"

Peter's eyes suddenly opened wide, revealing a look of horror.

Just now.

The spiritual pressure he sensed belonging to the captain was originally as intense as a ball of fire, but suddenly it disappeared.

Could it be...

Is Captain Rogers dead?!

"No! Impossible!"

The moment this thought appeared, Peter felt as if the sky had collapsed. He covered his mouth with both hands to prevent himself from shouting. His eyes were bloodshot and his face was extremely pale.

Captain Rogers is so strong, even if he can't defeat the god of death, nothing will happen to him. He must be hiding now.

Yes...that must be the case!

Peter forced himself to comfort himself, and in the midst of fear and uneasiness, he curled up and hid in the shadows of the room.

Mr. Stark is still trapped in the Tower of Penance, with only three days left before his execution, and their personnel are scattered everywhere, and they don't even know how many people are still alive. The situation cannot be worse!

In such a desperate situation, is it really possible for them to rescue Mr. Stark?

Peter, who was only sixteen years old, felt deep pressure at this moment. He was the only one who knew the news of the execution, and he shouldered the task of contacting other lost members as entrusted by Rogers.

The dual pressure of the mind and body soon made this young child feel exhausted. His eyes seemed to be hung with heavy locks, his head was dizzy, and the feeling of being trapped swept through his body.

The moon and stars are sparse and the night is gloomy.

When Peter opened his eyes again, he found through the window of the room that it was already late at night outside, and he could vaguely hear the hurried footsteps of the patrolling Death God in the distance.

"What the hell, why did I fall asleep!"

Peter suddenly jumped up from the ground and rubbed his cheeks vigorously. He felt regretful that he had wasted precious time in this situation!

"Are you awake?"

Suddenly, a cold and gentle voice sounded from the darkness ahead.

Someone!!!

Peter's hair stood on end instantly, his slack nerves suddenly became tense, and the cold air surged up his spine until it reached Tian Ling Gai.

clatter...

clatter...

clatter......

There was a clear sound of footsteps, getting closer and closer to Peter. Through the thin moonlight coming in from the window, he saw a delicate girl wearing a death-defying outfit slowly walking out of the darkness.

On the right arm of the girl's death uniform, there is a palm-sized wooden armband with bell-shaped flowers drawn on it.

He knew that plant, which was the emblem of the fifth division - Ma Zui Mu, and the meaning of the flower was: sacrifice, danger, pure love.

Thanks to the previous captain Rogers, he was forced to memorize the thirteen divisions, all the team logos and their flower meanings, otherwise he would not know which division he belonged to when he bumped into this god of death now.

"Ha...haha, I've been discovered!"

Peter suppressed the panic in his heart, pretending to be indifferent on his face, rubbing his head and saying with a smile: "I'm from the Eighth Division. I originally wanted to take a rest here, but I didn't expect you to find me. I'm sorry.

Vice Captain."

That wooden armband was the unique symbol of the vice-captain, so Peter quickly judged from this that the other party was the vice-captain of the fifth division.

But he is still wearing a Death Boss costume and has a Zanpakutō at his waist, so Peter confidently believes that as long as he disguises himself more closely, he will not be discovered.

"Are you...have something wrong with your brain?"

Chen Qingcheng was slightly speechless and directly revealed his identity: "You must be one of those travelers. Where did the others go?"

Although her eyes seem unable to see, in fact, her perception is far superior to that of ordinary people. She can almost simulate the appearance of the other person and present it in her mind. Even the colors are perfectly simulated, no different from normal people's eyes.

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"Well......"

Peter's heart skipped a beat, but he still pretended to be calm and forced a smile: "You...did you admit it wrong? I am the Death God of Division 8."

"First......"

Chen Qingcheng raised a finger and said coldly: "Although the Soul Society is very big, no one likes men dressing up as women, let alone pretending to be a childish underage girl."

Peter's face froze, and he said unwillingly: "Vice Captain, you don't know something. The world is full of wonders. I have been a pervert since I was a child, and I am used to dressing up as a woman."

He also tried his best not to be exposed.

"second......"

Chen Qingcheng said calmly: "As a qualified Death God, I would never hold a knife backwards, let alone the ridiculous thing of pointing the tip of the knife at the enemy and putting the handle behind my back."

Peter's heart was suddenly shocked, and he subconsciously lowered his head to look at his waist, only to find that the direction of his Zanpakutō was not in the opposite direction as she said.

"Chi~"

Chen Qingcheng chuckled lightly.

Oops, I was fooled!

Peter showed a wry smile, but he didn't expect that he was actually deceived by this girl, and he took the initiative to reveal his flaws in just a few words.

"Then this perverted gentleman..."

Chen Qingcheng smiled slightly, put his right hand on the handle of the knife at his waist, and said slowly: "Now that I have seen through the disguise, are you going to give up the resistance and surrender, or are you going to fight me?"

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The corner of Peter's mouth twitched slightly. Now his reputation as a pervert should be firmly established, and he admitted it himself.