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My name is Allen Walker. I lived a quiet and uneventful life until I got into trouble with the school's ultimate bully, Flash Thomson. It was worth it because I was able to protect my friend Gwen and help out a poor guy named Peter Parker. That's right... my life was turned upside down with my school problems. I somehow ended up tangled with bullies like Flash and his rich friend Harry Osborn, and the three beauties of the school, Gwen Stacy, Felicia Hardy, and Mary Jane. I understood why Gwen was there, as she's my friend, but I couldn't understand why the other two girls were interested in me. My destiny should have been getting beaten up by the school bullies, but luckily, I received unexpected help from a miraculous entity called the "The Absolute Content Creator System". This system mainly operates based on viewers and the popularity I gain by providing great content in my world. But somehow, I'm now live-streaming in the middle of the Superman vs. Doomsday fight... yes, it sounds very dangerous and stupid. No one told me I'd be going to the DC world to livestream?! Darkseid is going to kill me!! My aunt Natasha would scream at me for the stupidity I was committing, and she would be right, I mean, I'm streaming it to my world! But I have to be here, even if it's stupid and dangerous. The reason? I have a huge debt of one million dollars because I accidentally ordered a hundred fantasy waifu sex dolls... which have come to life for some reason. Yeah, things are getting complicated!! It sounds insane, but it's real. The first doll was Wednesday Addams, who tried to stab me, and the second was 2B from Nier: Automata, who treated me like her master... I won't complain about that. A bit confusing? Let's recap: - I live in a world that the system calls Marvel... I'm not sure if I should be worried. - I was a normal teenager making YouTube videos and streams, not very popular... – I got involved with the school beauties and that earned me the hatred of the bullies... ¿why? - I was chosen by a system related to content creation. - During a stream, my chat played a prank on me, and I ended up accidentally ordering a hundred very expensive sex dolls that left me in a one-million-dollar debt. - These dolls are coming to life for some reason. - To pay off that debt, I have to use the system that sends me to DC and broadcast craziness like Batman being captured by the Joker or some villain fighting the Justice League. It's not all bad. With a system like in the manga, I become stronger the more popular I get. I gain powers that only appear in comics and anime, and many other things. But, as I said, my world is not normal, and I'll end up getting involved in dangerous things. I knew that when a one-eyed man appeared at my door and said, "Do you know about the Avengers Initiative?"... I think I should definitely be worried about that. While things are bad with all that, my chat is full of trolls and assholes. To make matters worse, my congenital bad luck leads me into stupid and dangerous situations all the time. For example: entering Harley Quinn's room and having relations with her while the Joker is nearby or kicking Darkseid in the balls... Maybe I'll get killed soon, but if not, I'll continue live-streaming the best content on social media... I just hope the system doesn't stream to strange places. If you want to read chapters in advance, be able to see the images that webnovel does not want and support me here I leave you my patreon. Patreon.com/_Aizen A/N: Hello, I hope you like this story and support it. English is not my native language, so I hope you don't mind the grammatical errors.

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407 Bleach: The Love Letter of Rukia, The Wrath of Ise Nanao, The Artisan of Women and Two Captains In Karakura Town.

Allen walked alongside Nanao down a little-used street. No one would guess that just moments ago, these two had committed a horrible crime.

Nanao had a serious and controlled expression because she was very responsible. However, if you looked past the lenses of her glasses, you would see a look of confusion mixed with desperation.

'Why?! Why did this all end up as a capital crime scene?!'

Nanao recalled what happened before she ended up at this point in her life.

"Sister Nanao, what happened?"

Nanao was left speechless, once the crisis passed, she realized that this shameless guy was calling her sister without a hint of shame.

"You… never mind, for now, we need to think about what to do."

"By the way, where's Rukia?"

Nanao adjusted her glasses, then pulled out a pastel pink letter sealed with a bunny emblem.

"That's definitely from Rukia…"

Nanao glanced at Allen's face. Since his arrival, she hadn't observed him. 'At least Kuchiki-san has good taste,' Nanao shook her head, annoyed with herself for her silly thoughts.

Allen didn't pay attention and focused on the letter, which had a faint sweet scent.

"Allen, I spoke about you with Captain Ukitake, and he agreed to help us. Captain Kyoraku also got involved, which was unexpected but beneficial… we're two little rabbits against the Soul Society. I'm afraid protecting our lives, especially yours, since you haven't lived a full life, is quite complicated without help... I'll be taking the lieutenant's exam, so it will take a few days for me to return... In the meantime, Ise-san will help you. She's strict, but once she decides on something, she follows through because of her professional pride and responsible nature... And well, that's all... oh, right, I'm sorry to Aunt Masaki, I'll show my respects properly... see you, Allen... take care of yourself...

PS: Womanizers don't live long. Don't try anything with Nanao or she'll castrate you! >:3

The letter ended with a drawing of an angry Rukia.

Allen chuckled as he closed the letter. It was hard to believe that a woman over a hundred years old could be so cute and have such a childish side.

Nanao looked at Rukia's letter with disdain. 'I'm risking my neck, and these two are trying to create a romantic drama... hm?!'

Nanao stared at Allen, the young human with humble origins, the shinigami who secretly was a lady from one of the four great families, a forbidden love, a society that wanted to kill them. Allen had even just defeated and buried his love rival.

Nanao felt like she had swallowed a cockroach, 'I'm really risking my life in a damn romantic drama!!!'

Allen turned to see Nanao's death glare. He didn't know what he had done to upset her.

Bocchi – Don't you know the saying? You eat bread in front of a hungry person… this time, it's definitely your fault...

Allen looked at the letter in his hands. There wasn't a single word of love in it, or any ambiguous feelings, just mutual concern and laughter from Rukia's drawings.

Allen smiled slightly without showing any guilt. Right now, apologizing would just make Nanao more annoyed, so a more superficial approach would be better to divert attention.

"Sister Nanao, I understand the essence of the situation, but what's the plan?"

"..." Nanao looked at Allen while her glasses cleared, revealing her blue eyes. She pulled out a pair of gloves from her clothing. Allen recognized them; they were similar to the ones Rukia used to extract a person's soul. When she put them on, Nanao sharpened her gaze and slapped Allen's body with her palm.

Normally, this would have extracted Allen's soul, but as expected, it didn't work.

"I see…"

Nanao tried again, this time on Allen's forehead, but it didn't work either. Nanao puckered her small lips and then huffed.

Allen didn't understand why this girl was so upset. She hadn't even spoken this time.

"Could you try my diantian…" Allen smiled mischievously.

Nanao, who had considerable knowledge, knew that some stories placed the diantian in the abdomen. She unconsciously looked down and blushed.

"Bastard!"

Nanao yelled angrily, but fighting was pointless.

"I'm sorry," Allen apologized, as perhaps his joke had gone too far.

Nanao tried to get angrier, but seeing Allen's sincere apology and his youthful innocence at this moment made that strange tingling in her chest return.

...

Natasha – She doesn't stand a chance. My Allen used to be a sister-killer, and from what I see, he hasn't lost his touch...

Maria Hill – I remember hearing you curse a thousand times for that same reason, yet it seems like you're proud of it...

Natasha – That was before. Now he's grown and just acting. Back then, Allen was genuinely innocent, and any wicked woman could eat him up. That's something I would never forgive...

Maria Hill – *Looking at her disdainfully* 'In the end, you ate him yourself.'

Natasha – *Coughs* That was out of context.

...

Nanao cheered up without realizing Allen had done it on purpose. After talking for a while, Nanao told him a detailed version of everything that happened, from Ukitake to Kyoraku, the plan to make Rukia a lieutenant earlier, taking advantage of the fact that she hadn't lost her powers and could be one.

Allen smiled. This was one of the things Allen wanted to change. In the early arcs, Rukia was relegated to a damsel in distress due to losing her powers, and they only found out she never got promoted because of her brother.

'Maybe she could achieve Bankai much faster...'

[You're thinking something bad, right?]

'No, I just want to see the most beautiful Bankai in person...'

[...]

Nanao was a meticulous person. Once she started talking, she didn't stop until she explained everything relevant, including her deductions.

As both of them arrived at Allen's house, Nanao said something that caught his attention.

"I'd like Urahara Kisuke to check you out. He should give us a more specialized opinion on your situation. However, there's a big risk. Unlike Captain Kyoraku, who would never betray Captain Ukitake and is more… flexible with the rules... all the other captains come with their own risks."

Allen squinted, 'So Aizen took Urahara's place, and vice versa, no surprise there.'

Anyone could think that if Aizen was in Urahara Kisuke's place, and if he's still alive, Urahara would be in Aizen's position.

Now the main question: Did Urahara just take Aizen's place, or did he truly take his entire destiny?

"I guess we'll just have to adapt to the situation."

Nanao sighed and took out a Gigai. After activating it, it grew into a replica of Nanao.

"Oh, she is beautiful..."

She looked at Allen with narrowed eyes,

Allen raised his hands, "Although she is not as beautiful as the original, Ise Nanao"

"Of course," Nanao entered the Gigai. It was as if she became intangible and entered inside; soon, Nanao's eyes opened, and it should now be possible for ordinary humans to see her.

Allen looked at his house, which was a three-story house with a garden, garage, and pool; spacious, natural for someone with as big a family as his.

Nanao took a glance at the Western-style house, then looked at Allen. According to Rukia's description, he was an ordinary young man, except for his appearance.

'Maybe there's more underneath than meets the eye?'

...

(The scene changed)

Nanao told him more about the Seireitei, its structure, and its dangers.

"Allen-kun, the most dangerous are not the captains... they will capture you when they see your powers. But the real problem is that you'll be judged for crimes against the Soul Society by the central 46"

Allen finished preparing the bath and he entered the bathtub while Nanao entered the shower wearing a towel.

"That sounds dangerous…" Allen murmured while Harley, Rebecca, and Nokotan gave him a sponge bath using their doll versions, which made it adorable. During this time, the stream's screen went black.

...

Gwen – I can't believe that woman is so absorbed in her thoughts that she left her body on autopilot!

MJ – But the most ridiculous thing is sharing a bath with Allen! Well... it's not like they're bathing together.

Felicia – Wait!… it's the sound of a sponge... b*tch

...

"My captain is respected due to his seniority but also underestimated for his attitude," Nanao said, washing Allen's back with a sponge. "I'm afraid convincing Central 46 that you're not dangerous is difficult, especially after the Renji incident."

"I see… I'm sorry." Allen apologized sincerely because he had made things harder for those who kindly offered their help.

Nanao smiled kindly. "I think I judged you too soon, Allen-kun."

"That's true," Allen smiled shamelessly.

Nanao lightly hit him on the head. "You should act humbly!"

They both laughed.

...

(Nanao will end up having three children before she finds out what happened 🍷🗿)

...

(The scene changed... again)

"So Rukia sees me like this? Haha."

Allen couldn't hold back his laughter as he lifted the sheets of his bed. On the other side, Nanao was drying her hair at the dresser while wearing a sleeping yukata.

"I was worried I wouldn't be able to find you. I guess I got lucky."

Nanao set the hair dryer aside and walked over to the bed, then crawled under the sheets.

"That's true," Allen sighed, getting into bed. He was wearing a black two-piece pajama. "Rukia has that strange obsession with Chappy the rabbit."

"She doesn't understand how dangerous the situation is..." Nanao stretched out her hand and turned off the light, then lay down, staring at Allen's face.

"Well, that also makes her cute..."

"..." Nanao remained silent.

"..." Allen didn't speak, he just watched her.

"Allen Walker," Nanao said with a trembling voice.

"Yes?" Allen asked.

"Why am I in a bed with you?"

At that moment, Allen blinked, not knowing what to answer. The whole process had been so organic and casual that he hadn't even paid attention.

"Oops?"

"Are you serious?!" Nanao shot up in a panic and backed away across the room, covering her chest. However, her clothes were conservative, so there was no danger. "W-what are you doing?!"

Allen didn't know how to respond to that question. "Sister, you can't blame me. You didn't resist the whole way."

Nanao turned completely red. Since her maternal instincts had kicked in, she had seen Allen as an innocent child. And considering she was over a hundred years old and Allen wasn't even twenty, it even made sense for her to see him that way.

But as she stood there in silence, only seeing his face illuminated by the moon, his eyes full of a mix of dignity, pride, calmness, appreciation, and laziness made her realize that the man in the bed was definitely not a child at all.

Nanao felt like her heart was going to explode. For a woman like her, this experience was too stimulating and surreal, and she didn't know what to do.

Allen stood up and walked toward her.

"Sister, tell me, why did you follow me?" Allen cornered her against the wall.

"It wasn't my intention…"

Allen grabbed Nanao's chin. "It wasn't your intention to come to my house?"

Nanao's heart began to race. "N-no."

"It wasn't your intention to shower with me...?"

Nanao bit her words. She had shamelessly taken a shower while a "single" man bathed in the same place. What excuse could she offer?

"I wasn't thinking?"

Allen smiled and brought his face close to her ear with a dangerous charm that made her feel both thirsty and embarrassed.

"Tell me, are you the type of woman who gets into a man's bed by accident?"

"No!"

Nanao couldn't let her reputation be tarnished and desperately denied it.

"Oh~ So I'm special?~"

"..." Nanao looked away, her face flushed. She was cornered and had no excuse for her actions.

Allen smiled with amusement and whispered, "Give me a kiss, and I'll pretend this didn't happen."

Nanao's eyes widened in shock. Not only her, but the Chat was still present, and Allen shouldn't be acting like this.

...

Carol – I think he's being influenced by the sword again!

Annie – No, this is really him…

Gwen – Yeah, it's just that he usually does it in private…

Nikky – What's wrong?! This is too much! He won't think of transmitting everything, will he?!… Kyaahh!

Ruby – Then don't watch! Rogue, are you recording?!

Rogue – Who do you think I am?! I record everything in 8k…

...

Nanao, unknowingly, was a victim of a blatant provocation in front of hundreds of millions of people. Allen would normally stop after teasing a bit, but he felt strangely uninhibited. He knew why; he could feel his emotions amplifying, including desire, greed, lust...

[If you want, I can intervene…]

Of course, no matter how powerful that sword was, it wouldn't oppose the system if it decided to intervene.

Allen looked at Nanao. He barely knew her, and nothing guaranteed there was a relationship beyond this.

There was no love...

Allen observed Nanao's lips. Knowing her personality and this world, she hadn't had a boyfriend.

Deep blue eyes, a nervous and shy look, heavy breathing, a personality that made him want to conquer her. Allen felt like a wolf among sheep in this world... this world that was solely inclined toward battle. His reason urged him to show mercy.... but.

'Sys, haven't you felt that sometimes it doesn't matter…'

Allen's aura changed and his look became more mature, "If you don't give it to me, I'll take it, Nanao."

"...!"

He showed no mercy. And before Nanao's incredulous gaze, he stole a kiss. The woman felt a strange sensation followed by an electric shock, and then the intoxicating breath of the opposite sex stole her ability to react.

His hand wrapped around Nanao's slender waist, pulling her closer without breaking the kiss. The kiss went from innocent to passionate so quickly that Nanao had no time to react.

Nanao, feeling like a ship in the middle of a storm, unconsciously responded, but she couldn't keep up and quickly melted. Her strength, her will; all disappeared with a single action.

"Ah~"

Allen finished a minute later, neither more nor less. His gaze remained calm and lazy, with a touch of enjoyment, like a wine connoisseur trying to figure out the year and origin of a harvest.

Nanao stared at Allen, stunned. None of his actions or behavior seemed like something a younger brother would do. Allen didn't immediately let her go. He grabbed her chin and lifted her face, looking at her damp lips with incredible meticulousness, as if treating Nanao with care.

His movements were slow but firm. His gaze was calm but irresistible, his slight smile seeming like both a mockery and a persistent compliment. His aura was imposing, yet non-aggressive, enveloping, warm, reliable, and very pleasant.

"Nanao…"

His voice no longer held the trace of the young man from before; it was vibrant and penetrating, reaching Nanao's soul. It was more powerful than any seduction spell.

Allen had passed the limit of a womanizer, a gigolo, or a seducer long ago.

Allen didn't seduce women... He was an expert at getting into women's lives, giving them what they wanted, being what they desired, and making them want to engrave him in their eyes, minds, hearts, and souls... Allen was an artisan when it came to women.

However, he didn't act like this daily. He didn't want to. Turning women obsessed would steal their identities. It would turn them into Aphrodite. That's why Allen was rare in that sense—just a little bit, every now and then, just a hint to show what he was truly capable of.

Allen withdrew his hand and freed Nanao, who leaned against the wall, her face flushed, her body weak with sweat dripping down her pale skin and a hint of tears in her eyes. However, this figure, who seemed tainted, had her eyes locked on the man before her without ever looking away.

In her fogged glasses, Allen's figure was reflected, slightly darkened, but with a smile...

"How about we leave it at that for today..."

With those words, Allen picked Nanao up in his arms. She didn't resist, not showing the slightest opposition.

Allen carried Nanao to the bed and smiled at the Chat, then the screen went dark. People sighed, hearts racing. Every woman, and even many men, couldn't resist the strange feeling that made them uncomfortable.

...

Nanao clutched Allen's clothes, unable to understand what had just happened to her.

Allen laid her on the bed and tried to leave, but Nanao wouldn't let him go. She had a confused yet intense look, one that showed her desire.

"If I do it now, you'll have the best night of your life, but maybe someday you'll regret it…"

Nanao's hand trembled. It was impossible to create deep love in a situation like this.

"..." Nanao was confused. Deep down, she knew it was wrong, but her hand didn't obey her. She timidly glanced at Allen.

Allen understood her feelings at this moment. She knew it was wrong and knew she'd regret it, but she was willing to regret it for this...

Allen breathed calmly... and brought his face closer to hers to whisper something.

"…!"

Nanao was embarrassed and hid under the sheets. Allen laughed and left the room.

"Master❤️~"

Allen left and went to another room; his actions had stimulated several girls in this world and others, and he had to take responsibility.

...

(The next day)

The Senkaimon opened again in Karakura Town, and several Shinigami crossed through, two of them wearing white haori. One had a dark look as if he wanted to kill someone.

"Where are you?"

Allen looked outside through the window of his house. "Girls…"

Behind Allen, all the dolls appeared, kneeling without saying a word.

"This pressure… it's two captains."

Allen wasn't sure if he could face a captain with just Shinigami powers. But his concern for Rukia made him open the window and leap out. Behind him, the girls followed.

At this point, if he had to start a war, he would.

"Jugram… can you hear me?"

"What do you need, Your Majesty?"

"Get ready… I might call on you at any moment. Do you have reliable Quincys?"

"At your command… I'm afraid only a third are willing to follow His Majesty's successor."

"It's enough…"

Allen crossed Karakura and heard a laugh in his head.

"I see this world is interesting~"

Immediately, the girls sensed a familiar presence, and one of the coffins in his inventory opened.

"Allow me to assist you… Allen-sama~"

[Another troublesome girl...]

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A/N: I know we had already gotten used to the current dolls but there is a new girl coming, I wonder who she will be?

Allen' POV - of all the work he created for himself by releasing 1% of his power. 🍷🗿