Death god, my Zanpakuto is a bit trendy

Bleach, My Zanpakutō is a bit trendy, written by Inzen Zhangshi

"You are also good at ghost arts."

"I know a little bit."

"You also have a water-type Zanpakutō."

"I think so."

"You also want to stand in the sky."

"Indeed."

"What is the difference between you and Aizen Sosuke?"

"I am not interested in the artificial king key. If I have to do it, I prefer to overthrow the current corrupt system of Soul Society."

When faced with the malicious questions of the reporter of "Seireitei Headlines", the young man who was more than 200 years old, wearing the captain's haori and standing behind the three nobles, said so.

(BLEACH, Bleach, Realm Fanfiction)

Volume 1: 001, Bleach

Soul Society.

The management area of ​​the Higashinagaku Police Station.

"Boom~"

Fire, smoke and a messy crowd.

The combination of the above three characteristics means that the annual explosion in Soul Society has begun again:

The riot occurred in the Maou Academy, which is known as the "Death God Academy", where Soul Society trains the Gotei 13, the Kidōshu, and the Secret Mobile Team.

Here.

Students can not only get in touch with the professional ability of the Death God "Zanquanzougui", but also learn about the real world, Hueco Mundo, and even Hell.

As for the explosion just now...

The Death Gods of the Gotei 13 dare not make such a commotion in Soul Society, and only in the martial arts field where students need to fight for their lives to try to get better grades can they see such an exciting scene:

The entrance examination for fifth-year students is taking place on the field.

Unfortunately, there are not many people watching except for the candidates:

Most of the junior students of the Maou Academy are now in the Maou Auditorium to observe the employment choices of graduates; there can not only meet the official Death Gods, but if they are lucky enough, they may even have the opportunity to meet the captain-level figures of the Gotei 13.

You know.

Even the ordinary members of the Gotei 13 are only one in six thousand carefully selected from the countless souls in Soul Society.

To be honest.

Actually, there is nothing wrong with fewer spectators.

Although the exposure of the "seniors" is much less - to put it bluntly, they are pretending to be cool and getting the priority of choosing a spouse for the younger generation of the opposite sex - it also indirectly reduces the pressure on the students who are taking the test in the martial arts field.

After the riots have passed for who knows how many times.

"The King!"

"The mask of flesh and blood, the universe, the thing that flutters its wings and is named after humans!"

The high-pitched chanting is still endless.

After receiving the instructions of the examiner, the students on the test field all took a unified posture: the right hand was raised flat, and the left hand was against the back of the fingers.

In front of the palm.

Along with the burning heat and light, the bright red flame gradually appeared from nothingness and quickly condensed into a ball under the control of the user.

"Scorching heat and chaos, rolling back across the sea to the south, marching forward!"

The syllables at the end are even more compact and neat.

"Hadao Thirty-one: Red Fire Cannon!"

"Hu——"

A dozen fireballs flew out with flames towards the target opposite the students.

"Boom!"

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Having said that.

It is actually quite difficult to make the Red Fire Cannon hit the target stably.

If you want to get a good score in the Kidō exam, you will definitely not be able to rely on the double A of strength and speed. The control of accuracy is the top priority-after all, no Death God wants to see the Kidō of his teammates explode behind him without any defense.

A certain red-haired roaring man with extremely arrogant eyebrows can be used as a negative example here in the future.

But when actually taking action, not to mention accuracy, even in terms of power and speed, not many students can meet the standards.

Wait until after the explosion.

"B grade."

"B grade."

The examiner glanced at the target opposite and recorded the results one by one according to the list.

There is no doubt about their vision. Most of the teachers who can work in the Maou Academy are the chief officers of the Gotei 13. Their positions may not be very high, but they are definitely not difficult to judge the strength of the ghost.

By the way.

The Shinigami who is currently serving as the dean of the Maou Academy is from the fourth seat of a certain squad... just the fourth seat.

"A-class, Ise Nanao."

In the uneventful "B-class" broadcast, this voice is particularly eye-catching.

"Ise?"

"That noble lady?"

There are many students in each class of the Maou Academy.

Even if they have studied together for five years, if they are not in the same class, they rarely deliberately learn about the situation of other classes.

However, there are always some names that are well-known even if they are not well-known. Ise Nanao is obviously one of them.

"No, I heard it's from the priest's family--"

Although most people were just whispering, there were some who were deliberately shouting:

"Isn't that a noble?"

"Of course it's different from us ordinary people from Rukongai!"

As for why this kind of opposition phenomenon occurred, it can be traced back too long.

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"Huh."

The little girl who finished the test calmed down her breath.

Nanao didn't care about the different looks around her, or rather, she had long been accustomed to such occasions: carrying the name of the priest Ise family, it was not uncommon to see piercing looks even among the nobles.

Even though she was just a child who looked only seven or eight years old, she was no longer a member of the main family.

Nanao, whose demeanor seemed to be the same as usual, walked out of the martial arts arena with mixed emotions - as the last assessment item of "Zhan Fist Walking Demon", she got an A grade, and she undoubtedly successfully completed the entrance exam.

This is actually a bit difficult for Ise, who only knows the third grade of Zuken and Zuki: The difficulty here does not refer to entering a higher school, but rather, after entering the sixth grade graduating class, her grades will allow her to remain in the university. In "Class One".

"Yo!"

As soon as she stepped out of the door, a gentle and familiar greeting sounded in Ise's ears for the first time.

The bangs hanging down in front of the girl's forehead blocked the look in her eyes. Just when Ise adjusted her mood and was about to raise her head to say hello——

A generous palm was placed on her forehead, and the petite girl was forced to raise her neck in advance.

"First-class ghost performance."

"You did so well on the exam, why do you still have to keep a straight face?"

"Originally, at your age, wearing a pair of thick glasses will seal off your appearance. If you frown all day long, you will completely let down your beauty."

The visitor's tone of voice was as chatty as a mother's.

Ise didn't resent such concern, but——

"The neck is going to be broken!"

The other party is too light and heavy.

The girl held the opponent's wrist hard, trying to take away the palm on her forehead - this reaction perfectly fit the public's stereotype of tsundere players, but if it were done by a little girl, there would be no retreat. Problems with not retreating the environment:

Lolita is a treasure in the world.

"ah!"

"Sorry sorry."

The tall man quickly let go of his arms.

The most adorable height difference between these two people is non-existent. The male is 187 centimeters tall, compared to Ise's child's body shape which is less than 130 centimeters...

Looking up is torture to the body.

"Congratulations and apology gift for entering college."

From behind the large blue and white uniform, a small and exquisite packaging box was handed out.

Ise didn't give Ise a chance to refuse at all. The familiar size and sweet fragrance defeated the girl's budding taste buds through smell in the first place.

"How about it?"

"Well......"

Before she knew it, the packaging box had been thrust into the girl's hands.

"Thanks."

"You're welcome."

The delicate thanks of mosquitoes and flies correspond to the hearty and generous answers.

"Why don't you open it?"

"I want to give it to my uncle and the others to try when I get home."

Ise shook his head and asked cautiously:

"...is that okay?"

"Since it is a gift, of course Nanao has the final say."

As a sweetheart, Ise especially loves yokan. The serious character she has developed since she was a child also makes the girl have an in-depth study of yokan:

The yokan sent by the man did not come from Soul Society.

Only the modern world uses cartons with such "exaggerated" packaging, and the most conspicuous "family crest (trademark) seen only in extracurricular books" comes from the famous modern wagashi shop "Kotakeya".

Even if the official Shinigami wants to get a gift from this world, he needs to establish a good relationship in advance with the "Soul Burial Team" of the Thirteenth Division who will go on duty in this world, let alone ordinary students like them.

After all, it is a cross-border souvenir. It involves the conversion of spirit bones and spirit children, so you can imagine the difficulty of bringing it back.

"Thank you, Aqing."

"This is the second time. I told you not to be so polite."

The tall male student whom Ise called "Aharu" still responded with the same soft smile as before.

Ah Qing.

A fifth-year student at the Mao Spiritual Arts Academy whose real name is Haruto.

His body proportions are not exaggerated. Considering that he is a few hundred million points taller than an ordinary person, he can even be called skinny.