Kenpachi

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The melodic sound of birds announced the start of a new day in Soul Society.

The silent streets of Soul Society soon filled with the inhabiting souls as they readied themselves for the start of a new day.

In Seireitei, the 4th Division - it was soon filled with the Shinigamies as they made their ways towards the training field with drowsy eyes.

Even though they were souls, a being made up of spiritual particles; it seems that even they had a hard time waking up early in the morning.

At the east side of the 4th division was the living compartment for Shinigamies of the, obviously, 4th division.

At the top of this building, was a room in which one could find three inhabitants sleeping soundly - two girls and one male.

One of the girls was naked with only stocking on her entire body which was left naked for the world to see.

She soundly sleeps on the top of the male, hugging his neck and burying her face into it.

At the side of the male slept a black-haired girl in sleeping wear. She was wearing, cutely, rabbit trousers.

She tightly hugged the male while drilling from her mouth.

And lastly, the male was wearing shorts that reached up to his knee and a shirt that said 'I love my mother'.

As the light of the sun made its way towards the faces of three sleeping people, the male groaned in annoyance.

There was no reason for it except the fact that both the girls were shielded by him, so only he had to face the light falling on his face and he definitely didn't appreciate it.

Pushing the annoying feeling of deploying a spell to block the sun, Masato moved his hand to rub his eyes.

Feeling the usual weight on his body, he looked down to see his Zanpakuto spirit sleeping soundly with a thumb in her mouth, making her look the cutest creature he has ever seen.

His right hand made its way towards the sleeping spirit and gently caressed her hair.

"Est… wake up, it's morning."

His effort seemed to be falling on empty air as the white-haired spirit didn't budge from her place, but instead snuggled further into his body.

Though Masato liked it a lot, he couldn't waste time here as today was the dedicated time for his bet with Unohana.

It already has been two months since his stay in Soul Society and he must say, these two months were worth it.

The only regret would be that he didn't even have one single lemon in these two months he stayed in Soul Society.

He was at least sure that he would fuck Rangiku, but even that didn't happen. Though their relationship did advance a lot where they can tease each other quite openly now, to the point where he has already received multiple blow jobs from her, they never took the last step.

It was not him who didn't want to, but Rangiku who was still contemplating it. It seems like even though she is quite open to such things, she is not a cheap woman who would give herself to just anyone.

The next thing that happened would be the progression of his relationship with Rukia which advanced from cuddles to some kisses and teasing here and there.

Masato was surprised that he was able to stop himself from making a move on a girl with 100 affection points. From his past, he could tell that he would attack anyone with 100 points on a given chance.

But he knew the reason for it, and that was his training of Bloodline. He found out that the more he trained into the given method, the more amiable and possessive he had started to become for his women.

It was like his body was afraid to lose them and he should love them with his whole body and soul.

Masato didn't and couldn't understand this phenomenon. He wondered if primeval humans were possessive like this?

But then he shook his head and came up with the only answer he thought was more acceptable.

'It is related to my origin.'

He didn't know what his origin was, but he was sure that it made him more… kind and merciful to his surroundings? Something like that.

He could feel nature was more intimate to him. He could tell that he cared for nature more than he used to, and the fact that he cared for the human way more than he used to do.

To the point where sometimes he has thought to save humanity and like.

He really got scared out of his mind when he saw that his whole personality was changing to something or someone else.

The third thing would be… well… his relationship with Soifon got more like two friends that wouldn't back down from insulting others.

He really still wonders why Soifon hates him this much. I mean, yeah, she loves Yoruichi but it still shouldn't make her have this hostile relationship with him.

The only reason he could think of was that maybe it is due to the fact that he hung her in turtle bondage more than he can count at the top of Seireitei Tower.

Now would be the fourth and the last thing, his relationship with Unohana. Even though he had a bet to compete with her, that didn't mean that he didn't fight her in these two months.

In fact, most of his time - except sneaking into the research department and central to reading the research about souls - was spent sparring with her in sword fights.

And he has to say, he was really grateful for it.

Not only had he long maxed his sword skill, but he also maxed skills like <<Haki>>, <<God's Sight>>.

During the night, he went to dungeons to max his magic-related skills and most of them maxed out.

But the biggest profit in all of this was that due to constant fighting with Unohana for two months, where she didn't know the definition of holding back, Masato's skill <<Knight's Strategy>> has reached the 50th mark!

Now that skill provides a 25% chance to disturb the flow of the opponent and create an opening for him to strike.

It means that there is a 25% chance that he can certainly kill his opponent… as long as the opponent doesn't have cheating skills like him.

He moved his hand to Est's back and gently patted her, trying to wake her up. But not only Est didn't wake up, he even started to feel sleepy again.

He almost drifted back to sleep white patting her on the back.

"Est… wake up, Master needs to fight today."

Est finally opened her eyes, listening to her master's helpless voice.

She stood up and sat on his stomach while rubbing her eyes. Her eyes cleaning her eyes, she looked down at her Master before laying down and kissing his lips.

"Good morning, Master."

Looking at her naked body with only stockings on, Masato's narrowed before he shook his head.

"Good morning."

Nodding at her, he also stood up while Est sat on the bed beside him.

Masato looked at Rukia, who was wearing rabbit onsen and shook his head before standing up from bed and changing his clothes.

He made sure to not make much noise to wake Rukia up.

"Let's go, Est."

Est nodded and turned into silver particles and merged into his body, vanishing from the room.

Giving one last look at the sleeping blackhead, Masato left his room towards the training ground that was specifically made for him and Unohana.

She didn't like to fight in front of others, for obvious reasons, so they would always fight behind the eyes of other people.

As he was walking in the direction of the training ground, many Shinigami of the 4th division greeted him.

In these two months, Masato has pretty much known every single Shinigami of the 4th division. And with his easy-going personality - taking in the fact that he has been becoming more and more amiable and gentle while dealing with others as he practices the manual to upgrade bloodline - Shinigami of the 4th division had a really good view of him.

A couple of minutes later, Masato reached the training ground that Unohana and he has been using for two months now.

Outside, Isane seemed to be waiting for him as her face visibly relaxed when she looked towards him. Giving a little bow, she said, "Good morning, Masato-kun. Captain Unohana has been waiting for you."

Masato nodded while smiling wryly, "She really is excited, huh."

"Captain Unohana has never been this excited for a long time as not many people in Soul Society can fight her. And those who do, they are either way too busy or are not interested in doing so."

Isane smiled gently and replied.

Masato nodded and made his way inside, following after Isane.

There was a large hall inside, easily about 500 square meters. This big hall was normal for Captains who have great destructive powers.

No one wants to destroy the property around them because they are training, so such halls were created if Captains want to train or do mock battles with each other.

Masato looked at the side with surprise before smirking, "Oya~, what could Captain Soifon be doing here? Are you worried that I would get hurt?"

"Humph!" Soifon stood outside the giant stadium, with her hands folded under her chest and said, "There should be a limit to one narcissism, but yours know no bounds indeed, Masato Oosuki. Stop dreaming. I am here to see your sorry state after Captain Unohana beats you to death."

"Oh my," Masato hid the lower half of his face while looking at Soifon, "You don't have to hide, Soifon-chan or do you think I don't know that you've been following me like some creepy stalker? If not that I know that you've done the same with Yoru, I might have complained to Old Man and would have asked you to be put under inspection."

Soifon grit her teeth, hearing it. Of course, she was aware that Masato should know the reason why she was following after him in secret.

Isn't it obvious? She just wanted to find an opportunity to beat the shit out of him, but sadly from an outsider's point of view, she indeed looked like some creepy stalker.

So, she couldn't retort against his claims. She could only try to keep her cool and looked away, ignoring Masato.

She knew better than anyone that if she tried to fight back with some excuse, she would be the only one embarrassed at the end.

Silence is the best answer, someone said it right.

Seeing that she was ignoring him, Masato smiled before looking beside Soifon.

"You've also come to see my match with Captain Unohana, Rangiku-onee-san." Masato said with a blush, "What should I do? If you do that, I might not be able to control myself for long."

Rangiku smiled hearing him before she made her way towards him and hugged him, burning his face into her massive knockers.

"Of course, Onee-san is also worried about Masato-kun. Don't get hurt while fighting okay? Or Onee-san wouldn't know what to do."

Masato smirked before he 'pushed' her and his hand 'accidentally' touched her boobs.

"Mng~!" A small moan left Rangiku's mouth before Masato unwillingly left her boob and said, "Oh, you don't have to worry, Rangiku-onee-san." He smiled, "But I am more interested if Onee-san will give me a gift of some sort if I win."

Rangiku's smile widened as she said with a little blush and hot breath, "I will~. You have to win if you want it~."

"Perverts."

"Did you say something, Soifon-chan?"

Soifon didn't answer nor did she look in their direction. If one looked closely, then they would find out that there was a small blush on Soifon's face.

She was not a kid who didn't know what they were talking about.

Seeing that she was ignoring him, Masato smiled and said, "Then I'll have to come victorious."

In the center of the hall, Unohana sat in seiza. Her sword was laid on her lap as she silently waited for Masato with closed eyes.

There were tranquil fluctuations of energy around her but this tranquil energy looked like a vicious beast to anyone who put their eyes upon it.

Masato walked and soon made his way in front of Unohana, who was silently sitting in her place.

Feeling Masato's presence, she opened her eyes and looked at him.

A dense amount of killing intent filled the whole area as Unohana looked at Masato with eyes filled with bloodlust - a small smile making its way to her face.

But that smile looked anything but beautiful, it looked like a vicious snarl of a hungry beast.

Even though her killing intent was enough to make any ordinary person or even an experienced Shinigami lose their consciousness, Masato looked at her with a calm face.

There were no emotional fluctuations nor any change in his expression. There was only a single emotion that was shown on his face, and that was appreciation and reverence.

He smiled, quite calmly, and said, "Today is the day, Unohana-nee-san. Either you will become mine, or I'll die trying."

There was a mild blush on his face after he said that. Even though it was fact, he still couldn't face the fact that how cringe that line just sounded.

'System should give me <<Cringe Resistance>> at this point…'

While he joked inside, his face still looked focused on Unohana.

She, hearing Masato, stood up from her place as her sword loosely was held by her.

"There is only one Kenpachi every era. That is a rule, and also an unavoidable destiny. Because when a strong person finds another strong one, they stop using the sword just for themselves. Suddenly, their sword is used to either kill or raise the other strong person."

She looked at Masato and continued, "I've long lost the title of Kenpachi and even if you defeat me, I can't give you that. So, giving myself in return for your victory is obvious."

Her eyes showed pure bliss and madness, "Come, Masato Oosuki!" She pointed her sword at him and said, "Don't disappoint me!"