Zongman: The evolution of Ninja Bleach from Prince of Tennis

The two of them were very happy.

"Xingyan, you are still young..."

Kuchiki Byakuya was silent for a long time, and finally could only sigh helplessly.

He really shouldn't force the child to accept the identity of a noble, but this kind of thing had to be done. If the Kuchiki family hadn't shown the intention of letting him come back, the two families would have taken action against the child long ago.

"Captain, I'm going back to rest first. Regarding the etiquette courses that the 11th Division needs to learn, please have someone sort them out and give them to me. If I go there with so many noble etiquette, Captain Zaraki may want to come to our 6th Division to fight you."

Xingyan didn't want to talk more about this topic, and turned around and left with the introduction of the 6th Division's responsibilities.

Everyone knew what he was doing in the 11th Division.

Therefore, it is fine to let him learn those etiquette courses, as long as Byakuya Kuchiki thinks that the defense of the office area of ​​the 6th Division is good and he is not afraid of Kenpachi Zaraki's random hacking.

It is good to lean on a big tree for shade, and he always likes to show some of his background to others.

"Don't be late for tomorrow's activities. As the third seat and a newcomer, you should go to the welcome party for the new members to get familiar with the other people in the team."

Byakuya Kuchiki looked at the little figure who had walked to the door and could only remind him not to forget the business.

Whether he returns to the Kuchiki family or not, this kid should start to build his network of contacts now.

Even if all the members of the 11th Division are added together, they are not a threat in the eyes of the two families.

He is still too young. There are still many things that this child needs to learn...

"Got it..."

Nodding, Xingyan left the captain's room.

On the way back to the team house, I greeted the vice-captain who I met by chance, and accidentally met a few Shinigami from the sixth team. They just saluted and greeted me in a proper manner.

After returning to the residence, Xingyan finished reading the information and lay down again.

Half asleep and half awake, he practiced chakra and spiritual power at the same time, and chatted with Muramasa who had to pretend to be dead in the short term.

You can also go to the consciousness space to see Muramasa bully the black Zanpakutō who refused to open the first release.

Regarding the temporary disappearance of Muramasa, it was to match the previous performance, so that Aizen thought that the recovery of his Shinigami power also required a price.

Facing a person who can't be deceived, then deceive yourself first, let yourself believe it first...

In the evening, the vice-captain Gin Ginjiro came to bring him dinner.

While eating the meal sent by others, Xingyan listened to the other party's nagging very obediently, about the captain's not easy and so on.

Continue to practice and rest at night, and early the next morning, Xingyan was woken up by the worried vice-captain knocking on the door again.

After he washed up, he was taken to the Sixth Division's welcome event today.

It was called a welcome event, but in fact, it was the Sixth Division's chief officer and some of the younger generations of the nobles showing off their strength and background.

For newcomers who had no background but accidentally joined the Sixth Division, this was an opportunity to choose a camp.

This place was a hillside full of various flowers and trees. Walking here with the fragrance of flowers was indeed relaxing.

It was just that there were a lot of people, and most of them looked over when he appeared.

"It's not time yet, the captain should appear at the beginning..."

Gin Ginjiro felt a little stressed.

Although he was the vice-captain, these noble disciples, big and small, were really not something he could control just because he wanted to.

The most important one was the kid next to him, a little ancestor that even the captain had repeatedly expressed helplessness about.

"I'll find a place to rest for a while. The vice-captain doesn't have to follow me all the time."

Xingyan's eyes swept around, found a place where no one was, greeted Gin Ginjiro, and jumped directly onto the tree, found a comfortable place and lay down directly.

This kind of welcome party was often held in Hyotei in the last world, but the reason was different at that time.

Forming gangs and factions is just superficial work, helping each other without involving interests and dangers...

He knew what Kuchiki Byakuya meant, but these people meant nothing to him.

The big boss in the early stage, who was imprisoned in the hell, and in the later stage, he had to be invited by the future new captain to help...

With a father like this, what kind of network does he need to build.

Even if he is related now, then what?

No matter what identity he has, as long as they know his relationship with Aizen after he leaves, these people will run faster than anyone else.

Xingyan lying on the tree

Fell asleep, and when Byakuya Kuchiki arrived, he looked at Xingyan who kept a distance from everyone on the tree, and was sure that this plan was useless again.

He did not wake anyone up again, and only asked Gin Ginjiro to keep an eye on him when the show was over. Then, as if he had really given up, he no longer mentioned the nobles and teammates.

On the third day after Xingyan became the third seat, Xingyan, holding three simple documents, was taken over by the 11th Division.

When he arrived at the 11th Division, Xingyan handed the papers in his hand to Ayase Gawa Yumichika, and ran to the training ground with a black Zanpakuto.

What 6th Division, the 11th Division is his paradise.

Vice-captains, officers, let's brush up the practice ground!

"Why do I feel that Xingyan has been suffocated in the past few days in the 6th Division..."

Ayase Gawa Yumichika looked at the papers in his hand, which were all written with some of the most basic etiquette requirements, such as saluting when seeing the captain, saying hello to colleagues, etc.

There is no need to learn this thing, they know it.

Look at Xingyan who went to fight with Abarai Renji when he came on the field. His little figure kept flashing, and occasionally there were a few happy laughs...

Sixth Division is really not a good place, otherwise this kid would be so frustrated that he would vent his anger on Renji first.

"Come on, come on, Uncle Renji, why is your sword slower? This is not okay!"

Xingyan moved back in an instant, and the black Zanpakutō in his hand slashed Abarai Renji's sleeve.

"Stinky boy, call me brother honestly, I'm still young!"

Abarai Renji was so angry that he jumped up and down. He hated being called uncle the most, even if it was a child!

He chased after him with a crazy knife and chopped him again. He must teach this kid a lesson today!

"I can't hit you, Uncle Renji, you are really old. Your speed is too slow. I can't catch up with you. Are your legs and feet old?"

Looking at Abarai Renji, who is still the sixth seat of the 11th Division and has a much more irritable temper than in the future, Xingyan continued to dodge with instant steps, while also provoking him.

"Stinky boy!"

Can't catch up, can't hit, and still being provoked.

The most important thing is that there are so many people watching.

Abarai Renji was really irritated this time.

"Roar, Jabimaru!"

Abarai Renji, who was irritated by many provocations, finally couldn't help but use the Shikai of his Zanpakutō, Kyōbimaru.

The rapidly extended movable multi-section blade slashed directly at Xingyan after the Shikai.

The distance that was originally pulled away was no longer at all in front of Kyōbimaru's Shikai.

However, Xingyan just wanted him to Shikai.