Zongman: The evolution of Ninja Bleach from Prince of Tennis

The old man was very happy.

"Why not? Just take some of the power of the god of death in Ichigo Kurosaki and return it to Rukia. Even if it can't be fully returned, she can return to the Soul Society to practice again..."

Xingyan sat in the lounge of Urahara's store, looking at Urahara Kisuke across from him, and put forward his own ideas.

It is not difficult to restore the power of the god of death to Rukia Kuchiki. Even if it is not treated by the Soul Society, there are several ways.

But unfortunately, not only Aizen wants Rukia to go back and suffer a little, but even Urahara Kisuke doesn't want Rukia to recover.

Perhaps this shrewd store manager, who chose Rukia as the seal of the Hogyoku from the beginning, has already made some arrangements.

They were all old foxes. Xing Yan doubted whether a simple boy like him could find a way out in the cracks.

"Things are not as simple as you think..."

Urahara Kisuke shook his head. He just rejected Xing Yan's suggestions again and again.

From Kuchiki Rukia's encounter with Kurosaki Ichigo to Kuchiki Rukia's death power being sent out, he was sure that there must be some conspiracy.

But now he couldn't see the specific truth, so he could only follow the development of this matter and wait and see for the time being.

"Since you think it's complicated, then trouble you to take care of those two idiots. I still have things to deal with, so I won't bother you here!"

Xing Yan stood up in a bad mood, turned around and left after talking to Urahara Kisuke.

This time he didn't wear a prosthetic body, and he didn't even bring a black cat. After coming out of Urahara's store alone, he quickly disappeared over the city.

The direction he went was the previous location of the Uchiha family.

The former wealthy villa has now become desolate, with weeds and a few flowers and trees coexisting in the yard.

Standing in the garden, Xingyan walked to the stone table that had not been damaged, and stroked his fingers on the table with scratches.

These were the marks left when he was studying with Muramasa before, holding the Zanpakutō and chopped it crookedly.

Because of these marks, he was punished by his father to do two learning tasks.

"You look so stupid now!"

A little leopard with aqua blue fur suddenly appeared in front of Xingyan, stepped on the stone table with its claws, and added a few new marks when its nails scratched it.

Even though he knew it was a play for some death gods, he just felt it was an eyesore.

"You showed up at the right time..."

Xingyan reached out and put the little leopard on his shoulder, turned around and looked at the smiling Aizen.

He just came to reminisce about the past, so he shouldn't show up here so cooperatively. It's not time for the big show of family reunion to begin yet.

"Urahara Kisuke should have guessed that Kurosaki Ichigo's identity was not right. That guy has been waiting and watching. It's not easy to get him to take the initiative. You should not go to him recently."

Aizen stood in the yard, moved his fingers, and the messy weeds were cleared bit by bit.

They were chatting here, but the shinigami who followed them saw the boy cleaning the garden sadly.

"No, I was just suspicious before, but now I know the information I want to confirm, and I don't want to have any contact with him in the short term."

Nodding, Xingyan has a rough positioning of Urahara Kisuke.

That man's Zanpakutō is not weak, but his strongest is still scheming. If he contacts that old fox too much, he will get himself into trouble sooner or later.

"The Forty-Six Rooms have all been controlled. Kuchiki Byakuya has no time to come to the world to help you. When are you going to find me?"

Aizen stretched out his hand and rubbed Xingyan's hair twice.

If Byakuya Kuchiki hadn't wanted to come to the world, he wouldn't have found things for that guy to do, let alone bring this stupid leopard here.

"Before taking Rukia back, someone sent me information. I received news from my father, so I will naturally go to find my father who I haven't seen for many years."

Xingyan shook his hair and shook off the hand on his head.

He is not in a hurry to find someone now. He needs to look for clues here in the next few days.

When the time is right, he receives unexpected information, and because he can't wait for Byakuya Kuchiki's help, it is so reasonable for him to go alone to find his father's trace.

After spending a long time with his father, Xingyan found that he is becoming more and more like a villain.

Disguise, act, calculate, and seek the greatest benefit rationalization.

"Wait, there will be someone in the world who will be in trouble.

I happened to meet my father's old friend on the other side of the ocean, and I brought this news to you. "

Aizen nodded, he thought this suggestion was very good.

Besides, how can a father not cooperate with his son to find his father?

His identity there has always been a normal existence, just waiting to be used when needed.

"Then I will wait for the good news from that old friend!"

Xingyan nodded with a smile, took out his Zanpakuto and prepared to do some cleaning work.

"Do you need to block the presence of this leopard?"

Aizen looked at the blue-haired leopard who didn't intend to leave. He brought this guy here and didn't intend to take him back, so there was no need to be nervous about this stupid leopard.

"It's not that troublesome. I was cleaning the yard here, and I happened to accidentally hurt a tabby cat. Such a poor kitten, I must be responsible. "

Xingyan took out the artificial body, held the blue-haired leopard in both hands and threw it up. When it landed in his hands, it had turned into a wounded young tabby cat.

Moreover, a blood mark was slowly deepening on the front leg of the tabby cat.

"Meow~"

Grimmjow wanted to say that he didn't like the appearance, but he opened his mouth and made a completely normal cat cub cry.

"It's just these few days, you don't have to pay attention to anyone..."

Xingyan looked at the kitten with its fur standing up, his eyes full of smiles.

It's also very fun to bully the arrogant big cat.

Now that he has this rare opportunity to relax, let him have a good time for a few days, and then it's time to prepare for the opening of the big show.