"In the name of teaching the way of swordsmanship, he conducts temptations."
"As the captain of the court guard, act of oppression."
"Identity, status, and legitimate reasons are all in place, and even if there are any problems afterwards, they can be recovered."
Ran Yan knew when Hirako Shinji drew his sword and stabbed straight.
This is no actual combat exercise, it is clearly intended to put Aizen to death.
At this time, Aizen is just a freshman who has been enrolled in the Spiritual Arts Academy for three days, and he is not the king who will become a hairspray hand and defect from the Soul Society a hundred years later.
Not to mention a hundred years later, even when Aizen graduated from Spiritual Arts Academy and became the vice captain of the fifth team, he would not worry at all.
Because of Aizen in the vice-captain period, whether Zanquan Zougui, Zanpakutō and Reiatsu have all stepped into the top of Shinigami.
Otherwise, Hōgyoku would not be studied.
But now, he hasn't even mastered the four skills of Shinigami, and has only come into contact with Kidō, and it took a day or two.
Kendo. Shunpo. Hakuda.
He hasn't even attended a class, so why dabble?
In the face of Hirako Shinji, Aizen is not incapable of surviving, and even winning — complete suppression, even — but only if he exposes all the abilities of Kyōka Suigetsu.
"Do you doubt the person Aizen, or doubt his Zanpakutō?"
"Or maybe both!"
"Between life and death, Zanpakutō who can see Aizen clearly can also see Aizen clearly."
One thought after another burst into Ran Yan's mind.
As expected.
Under the oppression of Hirako Shinji's murderous and merciless swordsmanship, Aizen, who has never even taken a kendo class, fell into a complete disadvantage.
Forced to retreat steadily.
If the Reiatsu of the two sides hadn't been the same, any student in the first-class class would have been severely injured by Hirako Shinji in a face-to-face meeting.
Taking a panoramic view of everything, Ran Yan slowly stretched his right hand toward Zanpakutō at his waist, but stopped halfway through.
Because under Hirako Shinji's sword light like a rainstorm of pear blossoms, Aizen seemed to be aware of his plan, and took the time to give him a look, signaling him not to make a move, and that he could handle it without using Kyōka Suigetsu.
"Still want to hide your clumsiness?"
"Still using Kyōka Suigetsu?"
"This guy, isn't he too talented? Do you really think I'm here to teach him the way of swords?"
Hirako Shinji stared at Aizen, noticing that the other party was growing at an unimaginable speed, absorbing his kendo crazily and turning it into his own use, a trace of awe flashed in the depths of his eyes.
He knew that if Ran Yan continued to grow, it would be impossible to beat Aizen with swordsmanship alone.
After all, the opponent also has the Reiatsu strength of a Shinigami captain.
Snap!
With this in mind, Hirako Shinji raised his left hand, changed from holding the knife with one hand to holding the knife with both hands, bright yellow Reiatsu burst out all over his body, and the oppression visible to the naked eye spread in all directions, filling the entire Mao Kendo Gym.
Clang!
As the swords and lights crisscrossed, Aizen felt an astonishing force pressing along Zanpakutō, forcing him to retreat again and again.
At the same time.
Hirako Shinji held up Zanpakutō with both hands and waved through the air.
Boom!
The majestic Reiatsu poured out, turning into a substantial Reiatsu slash in mid-air, followed by his Zanpakutō swinging down, and immediately engulfed the sharp edge that tore the air, like a meteorite falling from the sky, slashed towards Aizen through the air.
"Aizen!"
Facing the sudden Reiatsu slash, everyone stood up excitedly.
No matter how slow the reaction is, people already know that this is not an actual battle at all, but a battle to the death.
The kind that killed Aizen.
However.
Facing the captain-level Shinigami, under normal circumstances, it is a full-strength sword, and it is the kind of Reiatsu and Kendo. Not to mention Tousen Kaname, Komamura Sajin, who have only been exposed to the power of Shinigami for a few days, even Shihouin Yoruichi, Shiba Kaien, etc. There is no way for noble children who have been exposed to Shinigami cultivation.
"Eighty-one of Bakudō: Splitting Void."
Just when Reiatsu's slash flew out and was about to drown Aizen, a voice that was so calm that no emotion could be heard suddenly sounded.
The voice was not loud, but it was eerily transmitted to everyone's ears in this ridiculed, chaotic, and full of Reiatsu fluctuations in the Mao Kendo Gym.
Including Hirako Shinji.
Boom!
A translucent defensive wall rose from the ground in front of Aizen, like an indestructible, majestic mountain, resisting the oncoming Reiatsu slash.
After a brief but intense collision, Reiatsu's slashing blows collapsed on the spot, but the Splitting Void wall remained motionless, showing no sign of breaking at all.
"What?"
"That's Bakudō No. 81!"
"It's actually able to abandon the chants, and the defense is so strong that it can ignore Captain Shinigami's kendo."
"Ran Yan... he has only practiced Kidō for less than three days!"
Seeing the Splitting Void wall that soared into the sky and blocked Aizen, Shihouin Yoruichi, Shiba Kaien, Byakuya Kuchiki, etc., all turned their heads suddenly, and stared dumbfoundedly at Ran Yan who was sitting cross-legged beside them.
"Splitting Void at number eighty-one?"
"Even if I were to cast it, the defense would be nothing more than that."
"This kid is much scarier than Aizen!"
Hirako Shinji looked at Ran Yan in astonishment.
If it is said that the kendo talent that Aizen showed before made him feel amazing, then the Splitting Void that Ran Yan displayed with his words and cast like abandoning chant made him feel horrified.
His life is not short, there are hundreds of years.
But he has never seen someone who can give up singing and cast Bakudō No. 81 within less than three days of contact with Kidō.
"That's too much, Hirako Shinji."
Ran Yan met Hirako Shinji's gaze.
"Student, I don't quite understand what you are talking about?"
"On the contrary, you acted without authorization and disrupted the classroom order."
"This is so difficult for me!"
Hirako Shinji tilted his neck and looked puzzled, but there was a smile on his face that made people want to punch him.
"Yeah?"
"That's really sorry!"
"Since I have influenced Mr. Shinji's class, I should be responsible for it."
Ran Yan said while getting up from the ground:
"My younger brother is not up-to-date, and his strength is not very good. Continuing to force him to be Teacher Shinji's helper, not only humiliates him, but also affects the quality of the course."
"How about this, let me replace him."
"How about being your helper, Mr. Shinji?"
Although he was asking Hirako Shinji, in action, he did not give the other party a chance to question, refute, or refuse.
"OK!"
After witnessing the No. 81 Bakudō just now, Hirako Shinji also wanted to touch Ran Yan's bottom.
See if he's Aizen, a dangerous figure with a ulterior motive, or a pure heaven-defying Shinigami genius.
If it's the latter, that's fine, he's not jealous of talented people.
In the case of the former, you should take advantage of the present to find out the reality of the other party.
Even if they meet in the future, they can handle each other.