Bleach-Stir Up

The nose and eyes appeared piece by piece like a jigsaw puzzle. Until the end, Kotōmi's determined face reappeared completely, but the Prajna mask on his face was gone.

"Brother?"

Azashiro Kōmi also noticed the abnormality of Azashiro Sōya. Turning his head a little, Kotōmi's silhouette is not difficult to find, but now he has healthy hands and feet, how could he have just been beheaded? The appearance of a severed hand.

Azashiro Kōmi's subconsciously convulsive Zanpakutō cut off to Kotōmi, but Kotōmi didn't even turn his head, and raised a Reiryoku fist with his left hand, knocking it off.

"Bakudō no. 61, Rikujōkōrō!"

"Bakudō no. 62, Hyapporankan!"

Poor Azashiro Kōmi has actually fainted, but But he has to be restrained by Rikujōkōrō, nailed to the ground by messy white sticks, like a lamb in a cage to be slaughtered.

"I thought you were also a stupid person who didn't know the current affairs. Now it seems that I am the stupid who thinks he has a chance to win."

Azashiro Sōya knows, no matter what Whether to cut off Kotōmi's hands or cut off the opponent's head, these are not Hollow's fake illusions, he has done these things truly.

But at this moment Kotōmi can still stand here intact, which can only show that his Zanpakutō has extremely strong healing ability, and there is some kind of vital transfer ability, even if it is using Urozakuro to control Kotōmi’s body It was also in vain, his heart was in his control, life and death could no longer help him.

"Anyone will think that the victory is in hand, don't blame you." Kotōmi coldly said: "Azashiro is indeed a respectable last name. Give you a chance and leave a last word."

Yamamoto once taught him that until the enemy swallows the last breath, it means that you are the winner, and before that, don't have the arrogant idea of ​​winning.

And Azashiro Sōya did nothing wrong. Before cutting off Kotōmi's head, his Zanpakutō had always been crystal clear, and he had not let go of his vigilance against Kotōmi.

Death is indeed the end of life, but people always represent it through the disappearance of some things, such as the head and the heart, and this is the biggest misunderstanding, at least for Kotōmi who owns Yōniki in this way.

Yōniki's Bankai-Yōnikiochi Senkoromogi, its most essential ability is static recording, recording the Reiatsu immunity of the opponent's first attack, which is also a manifestation of this ability.

At the moment when Bankai is released, Senkoromo will record the first external attack of Reiatsu on the outside. Attacks below this level of Reiatsu cannot break Senkoromo's lossless state.

Similarly, Kotōmi cannot use Senkoromo to release attacks beyond this level of Reiatsu. Yōniki's Bankai is not so much an offensive and defensive one, it is a complete offensive and defensive one.

At the same time of external recording, Senkoromo will also record the host’s body, Reiatsu, etc. internally. At this time, Senkoromo’s host will be in a static recording state, and any physical damage can be done. Disappear, even if it is blown into powder, it will return to its original state. If Senkoromo does not go, he will not die!

So in the face of Kotōmi’s Bankai, trying to attack the weaknesses in common sense is not effective, because at this time Kotōmi’s real weakness is actually Zanpakutō, who is Bankai, but it is difficult to imagine that the weaknesses are completely exposed. The people just exist. It is also through this ability that Kotōmi has the confidence to face Azashiro Sōya.

In addition, I saw the corpse of Kuruyashiki Kenpachi, and the opponent's Zanpakutō was still there. The cause of death was a stabbing to the heart. It can be seen that Azashiro Sōya has not deviated from the basic mode of Shinigami combat, so it is highly possible that Azashiro Sōya's Zanpakutō does not have similar abilities to his Yōniki.

So from the very beginning, Kotōmi didn’t pin his hopes on Yōniki’s ability to be immune to certain Reiatsu attacks. On the contrary, he resisted Azashiro Sōya’s slash on his neck. I want the opponent to focus on Senkoromo's defensive ability.

After that, except for Azashiro Sōya's move of slashing his robes, which caused him to panic, they were generally within Kotōmi's acceptable range.

Fight against an expert like Azashiro Sōya. If the opponent is not careful, Kotōmi understands that with his current strength, the probability of winning is extremely small. Even if he brings another Zanpakutō, it is not much better. .

It is extremely stupid to give all the victory or defeat to the opponent. Even if the condition is the opponent's carelessness, he has to create it himself.

And death is the safest way, but there is only one chance. Fortunately, Kotōmi's strength is enough to seize this fleeting opportunity. Except for the severed head and hands, it is really painful. Besides, there is nothing wrong with it.

"Azashiro Clan, last words?"

"As you said, Azashiro Clan has long ceased to exist since the death of the family member." Kotōmi said coldly.

Azashiro Sōya was stunned, turned his head and looked at the younger brother who had fainted, slowly said: "This is a request, let Kōmi a way out."

"impossible, I’m impossible to let go of someone who carries family hatred!” Kotōmi resolutely refused, turned his head and glanced at Azashiro Kōmi, then changed his words and said, “I can take him back to Seireitei, and leave it to Central 46 for life or death. ~"

"Oh, he he he!" Azashiro Sōya suddenly laughed, blood pouring out of his mouth without noticing it, "Give it to Central 46? he he he!"

"At least,,, can live longer,,," Kotōmi gritted his teeth and continued embarrassingly: "I can only do this step."

Azashiro Sōya did not answer, Just smiled alone, as if going crazy. But his injury at the moment, just laughter is not something his weak body can withstand, a mouthful of blood gushes out from his throat, and a violent cough finally stops the sad laughter.

"I really don’t understand you. I have my own thoughts, and I know that it’s impossible to turn such thoughts into action in Seireitei," Azashiro Sōya gasped, intermittently saying, "But you I still accept it, why do you accept it? Why do you accept it!"

Azashiro Sōya's voice echoed in the air, and Kotōmi thought for a while, not knowing how to answer him for a while. He has his own ideas, such as the study of Quincy and the exploration of Wandenreich.

He was also forced to accept the status quo of Seireitei. He knew very well that he was the only sober person in this world, but among a group of drunk people, such sober talents were the exception. For my own comfort, this is helpless.

But he is also trying to change at the same time. Through a method that is acceptable to both parties, he will try his best to implement his ideas, but he does not know whether this approach will succeed.

At this time, Azashiro Sōya's voice sounded again, even more agitated than before.

"One day, you will be desperate for all this, just like me a hundred years ago!" Azashiro Sōya raised his trembling right hand and placed it on Captain's Haori on his chest: "Wear it then Put your thoughts on it to replace that thousand-year-old dead city, remember? Chōzuka Kenpachi!"