Bleach: The Strongest Shinigami

Chapter 13 ⥤ The Man Who Aspires to Become a Shinigami Captain



Chapter 13 ⥤ The Man Who Aspires to Become a Shinigami Captain

Chapter 13 - 13 ⥤ The Man Who Aspires to Become a Shinigami CaptainEmerging from the shadows, Aizen felt a headache coming on as countless eyes focused on him.

He disliked this kind of attention — otherwise, he wouldn't have hidden his true strength. But when you're stuck with a troublemaker like Akira, such trivial wishes become nothing but a luxury.

Suddenly, he began to regret the greeting he had given when he first entered the academy. If only he had a choice...

"Sōsuke, you can't just leave me to die!" Akira rushed to his side, wailing, "₭390,000! That old geezer Uruoi just wants me dead! You're so smart, you must have a way out of this, right?!"

Aizen's gaze was calm, his expression serene as he softly replied, "Actually... you already have a suitable plan in mind, don't you?"

If the future Aizen possessed the most penetrating gaze into the human heart, then the current version of him already had the makings of his future self. Perhaps he couldn't perfectly control people's hearts yet, but understanding someone wasn't a difficult task for him.

After spending so much time with this shrine priest, if he still couldn't figure out what kind of person he was dealing with, then he wouldn't deserve to be called Aizen.

Akira was a bit surprised, "How did you know I was planning to fleece some rich fool?"

Aizen fell silent. He suddenly realized that perhaps he didn't understand him as well as he thought he did.

"Hehe, although ₭390,000 is a lot, it's not like there's absolutely no way out." Akira casually draped his arm over Aizen's shoulders, their posture bringing to mind a particular idiom.

Partners in crime.

"I've asked around. That rich fool who bought the talisman is the sole heir of the Kuchiki family, the richest of the rich." Akira explained, his mood swings so rapid that even Aizen couldn't help but marvel, "Because of his gentle and kind nature, he's known as the nice guy of the Kuchiki family. Few nobles are as approachable as him. You just need to cooperate with me like this..."

He rambled on endlessly, his expression extremely excited, just like when he had slashed Uruoi with one stroke.

However, the joys and sorrows between people are not always shared, and Aizen only found him noisy. He knew that once this guy discovered him, nothing good would come of it. Well, now he'd become an accomplice.

Their conversation wasn't overheard by others, as the passing Shinigami were preoccupied with how to rebuild the men's dormitory of the Shin'ō Academy in the shortest possible time.

They couldn't let the students sleep in the ruins, could they?

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Foolish brat, pay for your actions!

However, as his palm-leaf fan-sized hand was about to land, Takeo — staring at the emotionless Akira — felt an inexplicable chill in his heart.

Why isn't this kid dodging?!

Facing the looming shadow up close, Akira grinned. His fingers lightly stroked the air like plucking guitar strings, then suddenly clenched into a fist. With light footsteps, he stepped forward.

Then, his relatively slender fist, accompanied by a sharp sound slicing through the air, erupted with a surge of energy, striking straight ahead!

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