After The Fierce Battle

"Aha ---"

Zaraki Kenpachi's expression became even more crazy, his big hand stretched out, and he directly reached out to Muyang's Zanpakuto. Muyang was shocked, his hand was slow, and Zaraki Kenpachi had reached out and grabbed Muyang's Zanpakuto. The sharp blade was held in the palm of Zaraki Kenpachi, but he seemed to be unaware of it, and the corner of his mouth had a slightly ferocious smile.

"Gotcha!"

With a raise of his hand, Muyang could not avoid it, and he raised his arm in a hurry, and then Zanpakuto in Zaraki Kenpachi's hand fell on his arm.

"Hiss ---"

Zaraki Kenpachi's Zanpakuto fell on Muyang's arm, but it seemed to be cut into iron, making a "buzz" sound.

Zaraki's Zanpakuto suddenly waved the sword pressure caused by the sword blow to blow away Muyang's torn sleeve, revealing the skin under the dead tyrant suit.

"Nani ---"

Seeing Muyang's bare arm, Zaraki Kenpachi's pupil shrank, his eyes were full of disbelief, his own slash, actually only left a faint blood mark on his arm

On Muyang's exposed arm, there was a faint blood mark, a trace of blood slowly leaked out from the wound, but it was absolutely not an injury. This degree of wound was not even an injury.

Zaraki Kenpachi's face changed slightly. In the past, it was others who cut on his body and he was unscathed. He did not expect that today it was reversed. His powerful move actually failed. This was the first time he encountered this situation.

Muyang took back his arm and looked at Zaraki Kenpachi whose face changed. His hand was slightly hard, and a bloody light flashed. Zaraki Kenpachi only felt a pain in his hand. His Zanpakuto, which was held in his hand, had been pulled out by Muyang. When he opened his palm, a scar was particularly conspicuous, but from the wound, Muyang should have been merciful, otherwise his finger should be gone.

"You have regressed." Muyang shook the Zanpakuto in his hand, looked at Zaraki Kenpachi and said lightly.

"Shut it." Zaraki Kenpachi disdainfully curled his lips, "If you have any energy to speak, use it to fight!"

After that, he ignored the wounds on his body, Zaraki Kenpachi was crazy, his arm waved, and the Zanpakuto in his hand slashed to Muyang again.

His arm turned lightly, and Muyang easily blocked Zaraki Kenpachi's Slash. He clenched his left fist and suddenly punched out.

"Boom ---"

Zaraki Kenpachi reached out to block Muyang's fist in time, but his body was blown away. It took seven or eight steps before stopping his momentum. Looking at the fist mark left on his arm, the expression on his face became more excited. The stronger the opponent, the more interesting the battle was.

"Ha ah ---"

With a stomp of his foot, Zaraki Kenpachi body rushed to Muyang at a faster speed than when he was blown, and Zanpakuto in his hand waved down with his momentum.

Seeing this blow of Zaraki Kenpachi, Muyang's eyes flashed, and this move made him feel a little threat. With a wave of his hand, Muyang's Zanpakuto was faintly suffused with a blue light, and the Zanpakuto in his hand suddenly collided with Zaraki Kenpachi's Zanpakuto. The two blades collided, and Muyang retreated half a step back under this slash, the power of Zaraki Kenpachi was so powerful.

"Clank---Clank---Clank---Clank---"

Zaraki Kenpachi furious slashes kept on assaulting Muyang, the Zanpakuto in his hand almost turned into a blur, one sword was fast like a lightning, one sword was fierce over the other, only to see Zaraki Kenpachi full of excitement, the Zanpakuto in his hand and Muyang's Zanpakuto constantly collided.

In Muyang's hand, his Zanpakuto quickly danced, blocking Zaraki Kenpachi's slash one by one, but Muyang's heart was hard to hide his surprise. In this short time of fighting Zaraki Kenpachi, Muyang had clearly felt the change of strength of Zaraki Kenpachi. This change was clearly felt by him in this little time of fighting. In this period of time, the strength of Zaraki Kenpachi was more than doubled, and this strength promotion was simply shocking.

"Wonderful! It's been a long time since I had such a good fight!!"

Zaraki Kenpachi roared, the madness on his face was even more, and an even stronger Reiryoku suddenly burst out from his body and poured into his Zanpakuto, and then his Zanpakuto with a terrifying momentum slammed down.

Feeling Reiryoku on Zaraki Kenpachi's Zanpakuto, Muyang's face changed slightly. This kind of Reiryoku, such a slash, even he could not easily take it. Muyang stretched out his left hand and held Zanpakuto with both hands. His feet moved slightly, his body slightly heavy. In his hand, his Zanpakuto drew a gorgeous line and collided with Zaraki Kenpachi's slash.

"Rumble!"

The golden and green light shone and lit up the sky. The residents in the Kusajishi area looked up at the sky that suddenly changed color. There was a flash of fear in their eyes, and then their bodies shrank to the corner.

And at the moment when Reiryoku burst out all over Zaraki Kenpachi body, Kusajishi Yachiru had already retreated quickly. At this time, seeing the terrible scene of the collision between the two people, Kusajishi Yachiru jumped a few more times and left the center of their battle far away.

"I lost again."

Zaraki Kenpachi glanced at his Zanpakuto who was cut off, his face flashed a trace of loneliness, and then his face showed a smile again, looking at Muyang and said, "However, I will definitely defeat you next time!"

"Heh ---" Muyang chuckled. He flipped his arm and sheathed his sword. He quietly looked at Zaraki Kenpachi without saying a word.

"Speak, why are you looking for me?" Zaraki Kenpachi took a few steps back and found a stone to sit down. He looked at Muyang and said.

"Oh? How did you know that I came to find you?" Muyang also found a stone to sit down and asked with his back against the stone.

"You are wearing the captain's clothes. The captain of the Gotei 13 specially came to Zaraki District. I don't think it is just to fight with me." "Or are you here to suppress me for the sake of Soul Society's peace?" Zaraki Kenpachi pointed to Muyang's clothes.

"Ken-Chan!" A small figure jumped over like a butterfly, fell on Zaraki Kenpachi's shoulder, grabbed Zaraki Kenpachi's hair, and blinked a pair of big eyes at Muyang.

"Ken-Chan?" Although he knew in his heart, Muyang still pretended to look at Zaraki Kenpachi with a puzzled look.

"I am now called Kenpachi, Zaraki Kenpachi!" Zaraki Kenpachi glanced at Muyang, "I remember that you called that before."

"Ah... Haha... Is that so...?" Muyang's eyes turned around. At that time, he accidentally slipped. He didn't expect that after more than a hundred years, this guy still remembered.

"Your eyes are wandering, are you thinking about something strange, Shiro-Chan?"

Just as Muyang was thinking about it, Kusajishi Yachiru, who was lying on Zaraki Kenpachi's shoulder, suddenly opened her mouth and the voice of the little loli was very cute.

"Shiro-Chan? Tōshirō Hitsugaya?" He should not be born now, how can he appear here! Muyang looked up and glanced around. Sure enough, there was no one, and then his eyes turned to Yachiru, who was lying on Zaraki Kenpachi's shoulder.

"Yachiru, how can there be Shiro-Chan here?"

"Isn't Shiro-Chan you?" Yachiru opened her big eyes and pointed to Muyang, who was wearing the white clothes outside, "Do you see the white clothes you are wearing? I will call you Shiro-Chan."

"Me? Shiro-Chan?" Hearing the explanation of Yachiru, Muyang was so shocked that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Shiro-Chan, what's wrong with you? You look so pale." Yachiru stared at Muyang with her big round eyes, looking worried.

"My name is Muyang. Don't call me Shiro-Chan." Looking at the cute little loli, Muyang really didn't know how to deal with her, so he could only bitterly correct her.

"I think Shiro-Chan is more pleasant to say." Yachiru put a finger on the corner of her mouth, and her big eyes blinked as she looked at Muyang, "But you don't seem to like the name Shiro-Chan, so forget it." After saying that, Yachiru still had a look of pity on her face.

Hu ---

Muyang couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief when he heard Yachiru's words. Fortunately, Yachiru had given up on this statement. Otherwise, if he were to be called 'Shiro-Chan' by a little loli all day long, would he still be able to live?

"I got it." Yachiru clapped his little hands and had a happy expression on his face. "I will call you Yang-Yang-Chan from now on!"

"Cough, cough, cough, cough, cough ---"

When he heard Yachiru, Muyang finally couldn't hold back and coughed violently. When she heard Muyang cough, Yachiru looked at him strangely and said in distress, "Yang-Yang-Chan is no good either? Why don't I call you Kimu-Chan? Kicchan?"

Hearing the various names that came out from Yachiru, Muyang was sweating profusely. These names were really strange. He hurriedly interrupted, "Stop, stop, stop, let's just be the first one."

"The first one, ha, you must be talking about Chiro-Chan. I also think Shiro-Chan is the best."

"No, no."

"Then who is it?" Yachiru counted on her fingers as she pondered.

"Alright, Yachiru, stop messing around." Kenpachi really couldn't take it anymore and said.

"Ha ---Oh right, let's call you 'Yang-Yang-Chan'

Muyang was in tears. It was not easy for him to call himself 'Yang-Yang-Chan', what a ride this day was, from sister Hikifune getting promoted, fighting with Zaraki Kenpachi, and in the end, little loli gave me a strange nicknames...