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Yadōmaru Lisa adjusted her glasses, a faint flush betraying her composure. "This classmate who studies too much… you can't act like that," she said evenly, though her tone carried edge. "Even if the teacher doesn't mind such a tempting display, it still crosses a moral line."
Su Li straightened with solemnity, speaking as if righteously, yet the glimmer in his eyes betrayed the lingering thrill. Lisa's face hardened. Without pause, she raised her long spear and thrust at him with precision.
"Then consider this your punishment."
Su Li's voice overlapped faintly with hers. "Run a thousand meters."
A soft ding rang out as his fingertip tapped the spearhead. Power surged through the weapon, twisting its path until it plunged harmlessly into the earth. At the same moment Lisa felt her collar seized from behind.
Boom!
With one effortless motion Su Li hurled her upward, body rocketing through the roof. In an instant Lisa was flung thousands of meters into the sky, vanishing into the night.
"…Ah, perhaps I used too much strength." Su Li shielded his eyes, gazing at her shrinking silhouette, his expression feigning remorse though the curve of his lips revealed amusement more than regret.
"Oi! Don't look away during a fight, baka!" A booming voice erupted behind him.
Aikawa Love charged in with manic laughter, his massive mace already descending. "Let's see what tricks a so-called P.E. teacher can show me!"
Bang!
The weapon never landed. Instead a dull thud resounded as Love collapsed face-first to the ground, eyes rolling white, a swollen lump already forming on his skull.
"Men don't require lessons," Su Li muttered coolly, not even sparing him a glance.
Turning, his smile returned, warm and deceptively gentle as his gaze settled on the last two still standing—Hirako Shinji and Kuna Mashiro. "So then… what subject do you want to experience?"
Shinji's expression darkened. None of this had gone according to plan. He had intended only to restrain Su Li, to question him, not to battle. But in moments nearly every Visored had been defeated. The young man before him—so calm, so irreverent—was crushing them with overwhelming ease. Is this truly the youngest captain in history?
If they fought in earnest, Shinji knew the result would be disastrous. His heart twisted in conflict. He did not wish to cross blades with this monster, yet the ground was tilting toward war.
Beside him, Mashiro's innocent voice broke the tension. "Eh? Can I try too?" Her eyes sparkled, wide and childlike.
"Of course," Su Li answered brightly.
"Then I want to learn swimming!" she declared, pulling a swimsuit from seemingly nowhere.
Both Su Li and Shinji froze, staring.
"Are you insane?!" Shinji roared, veins bulging. "This is a mission, you idiot! Who the hell carries a swimsuit into battle?!" Spittle flew as he shouted, face red with outrage. Now, he finally understood Kensei's constant exasperation. Mashiro was hopeless.
Mashiro pouted, squeezing the swimsuit strap with disappointment. "…Can't I…?"
Su Li's eyes darkened with conflicted interest, gaze flicking toward the cloth in her hands. "…Swimsuit…" he muttered, pulse strangely unsteady.
But the mood shifted abruptly.
"Don't underestimate us."
Furious voices cut the air. Reiatsu flared violently as Kensei, Hiyori, Hachigen, Rōjūrō, and Love rose again from the rubble, masks materializing across their faces. The factory shook beneath the surge of Hollowfied power.
Clang.
From the broken ceiling, Lisa descended back into the fray, her own mask gleaming as she landed with cold precision. The Visored gathered, eyes murderous, killing intent radiating like a storm.
Shinji's face grew grave. Everything had spiraled out of control. The original purpose had been simple: test Su Li, confirm his stance, learn how he could perceive Aizen's deception and what intentions he carried. Was he another ambitious schemer, or a potential ally against Aizen's tyranny? But questions had gone unasked, buried beneath chaos. If this continued, negotiation was impossible.
"Wait! Everyone, calm down—" Shinji tried to shout.
"Shut up, baldy!" Hiyori's shriek cut him off. "I'll hack this bastard apart!!"
Their blades flashed.
In a blur of Shunpo, Hiyori and Kensei appeared before Su Li, their combined speed far surpassing their earlier attempts. Enraged Reiatsu swelled, two giant blades crashing down with devastating force.
But two hands intercepted them.
Crack.
Su Li's palms closed over their masked faces. With a casual squeeze, both masks shattered into fragments. The backlash hurled them into the earth, bodies smashing deep into the floor, two massive craters marking the impact. Even in defeat their eyes bulged with disbelief. Hollowfied, their speed and strength had multiplied beyond their normal limits, yet they hadn't withstood even one strike.
Who is this monster?
Before anyone could react, Su Li's form flickered.
Crack. Crack. Crack.
Masks shattered in succession—Lisa, Love, Rōjūrō—all torn apart before they registered the attack. Their bodies reeled back, horror frozen across their features, sharing the same stunned disbelief as Kensei and Hiyori.
"You're all far too slow."
His voice was soft, dismissive.
"Bakudō #99…" Hachigen's chant boomed suddenly, his massive form glowing with spiritual formulae. But the incantation never finished. A finger pressed against his forehead.
"Your casting is too slow," Su Li said quietly.
Crack.
Hachigen's mask splintered, shards scattering like broken porcelain.
And so in the span of heartbeats, six masks lay crushed, their wielders sprawled across the ruined floor, eyes wide with the same expression—shock, disbelief, and fear.
What Su Li had delivered was not merely a clash. It was a merciless lesson. A small tear in the skin of their pride, a brutal reminder of the gulf between them.
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