Chapter 54 ⥤ Is This Something We Can Get With Money?
Chapter 54 ⥤ Is This Something We Can Get With Money?
Chapter 54 - 54 ⥤ Is This Something We Can Get With Money?Akira's combat abilities were unknown.
However, Aizen knew that whenever a Hollow appeared — even one an ordinary academy student could handle — Akira would instantly collapse and beg him for help. What others would find mortifying had become routine for this priest.
When did it all begin? Aizen pondered deeply.
As Captain of the Rescue Division, Shinji could effortlessly slaughter Hollows without even releasing his Zanpakutō. In his wake, he left only corpses.
Some of the Gillian Menos didn't even leave remains, instead dissolving directly into Reishi amid the light and flames of Kidō, becoming one with Soul Society.
In terms of efficiency, he far outmatched Akira.
Soon, Shinji had eliminated 99% of the Gillian/Hollow group that had invaded Soul Society. At someone's request, he specifically spared two "lucky" survivors, sealing them with Bakudō for later transfer to the 12th Division's re
'Was it just my imagination?' Shinji withdrew his gaze from Aizen with a slight frown, 'How could two people with such opposite personalities get along so well?'
Strange indeed.
Everyone departed from the ravaged outskirts toward Seireitei.
Shortly after their departure, two blurry Kidō lights flickered across the barren ground.
The three Shinigami standing guard noticed nothing unusual, continuing their watch with bored expressions.
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Under the 5th Division's escort, everyone returned safely to Seireitei.
Shinji headed directly to the 1st Division to report. The appearance of Menos in Soul Society was a grave matter — without Akira's intervention, that Adjuchas might have devoured the entire 32nd District.
Meanwhile, Aizen returned to Shin'ō Academy to file his report. Such a major incident required a proper explanation from the Academy.
Left to his own devices, Akira made his way to the 4th Division's Coordinated Relief Station like it was his second home.
He moved with practiced efficiency: check in, pay fees, lie down — all in one fluid motion, his familiarity with the routine almost pitiful.
As his awareness returned, he noticed someone occupying the adjacent bed.
"Well, if it isn't the unfortunate one! Long time no see!"
Sōjun Kuchiki: "..."
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