Bleach: I'm picking up attributes in Seireitei

Shinigami Academy, Training Dojo.

The morning sunlight streamed through the high windows onto the gleaming wooden floor, and a faint scent of incense filled the air.

Dozens of fifth-generation students sat cross-legged, each with a shallow weapon placed horizontally on their laps.

Wang Xun also sat among the crowd, his lapels resting quietly on his knees.

Sunlight fell on the silvery-white scabbard, reflecting a warm luster.

Today's lesson is on the Zen of the Blade.

At the front of the dojo stood a stern-faced middle-aged Shinigami instructor, his gaze sweeping over the students as he calmly expounded on the essence of Blade Zen.

"Zanpakuto are not inanimate objects; they are extensions of your souls and manifestations of your inner power."

"Blade Zen is a method of deeply communicating with one's Zanpakuto and entering one's own inner world."

"By concentrating your mind and immersing yourself completely in the connection with Asauchi, you will have the opportunity to see the Zanpakuto, converse with it, and understand its essence."

"This is the key step in achieving the initial solution."

The students listened attentively, especially Nana, who already had this knowledge deeply ingrained in her mind.

Unfortunately, this is not something that can be achieved simply by having enough theory.

"Of course, the Shikai of a Zanpakuto cannot be accomplished overnight, so don't be impatient."

The teacher's voice rang out at the right time.

"Communicating with a Zanpakuto requires patience and sincerity."

"Don't be discouraged if you can't enter your inner world today. It often takes multiple attempts or a specific opportunity."

"Just like relationships, you can't force them."

A few suppressed chuckles echoed through the dojo.

The serious atmosphere eased slightly.

Wang Xun turned his head to look at Qi Xu beside him.

She was holding her breath, her hands pressed tightly against the shallow pads on her knees, her small face tense, giving her a rather solemn and dignified appearance.

Seemingly noticing Wang Xun's gaze, Qi Xu turned her head and glared at him, mouthing something silently.

"concentrate."

Wang Xun smiled and then focused his attention on his shallow strike.

After collecting fragments during this period, the system showed that his Zanpakuto's resonance level had reached 99%.

He could also feel the connection between his Zanpakuto and himself.

The next step is the initial liberation.

"Now, everyone close your eyes and focus your attention on the knife."

The teacher's voice echoed throughout the temple.

"Concentrate your mind, feel the connection between you and your Zanpakuto, and begin to try Blade Zen."

Wang Xun closed his eyes as instructed.

The moment his palm touched the blade, he could clearly feel a faint response from within it.

It was a feeling of emptiness and remoteness, as if a blank space was waiting for me to fill it with color.

He tried to probe his consciousness.

Without any obstacles, he successfully entered his inner world.

When Wang Xun opened his eyes, the world had changed.

The sky and the ground were as clean as a mirror, and the boundless space stretched into the distance, with no end in sight.

Is this... my inner world?

Wang Xun looked around, but there was nothing there.

"Hello, is anyone there?"

Wang Xun called out into the distance, his voice echoing far and wide, but there was no response.

Just as he was wondering, a familiar hometown tune drifted from afar.

"Hakimi Hakimi Hakimi~"

"Hey! You little white-haired brat in front!"

"Are you my master?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Xun turned around and looked down.

A short, blond-haired loli wearing a loose kimono stood there with her hands on her hips, her ahoge (cowlick) bobbing on her head, and her emerald green eyes flashing with arrogance.

This familiar appearance made Wang Xun's eyes widen instantly.

This completely overlaps with a character in his memory, except that it's a loli version.

"Saber?"

"Artoria Pendragon?"

Wang Xun was already frantically asking himself questions.

Is this still Soul Society?

The blonde-haired little girl reached out her tiny hand and picked at her ear.

"What are you babbling about? I don't understand, meow."

"No, you're not..."

"What am I? I am your Zanpakuto, Kuso."

She flicked her fingertips, her face expressionless.

"Oh, a Zanpakuto."

Wang Xun suddenly realized.

That startled me, but it turns out it was just a collision. Oh well, it's alright now.

"But what's with that strange way you talk?"

"What? What's going on? Didn't you instill all of that in me little by little, you lowly master?"

She then slumped to the ground, her pale legs peeking out from under the hem of her kimono, and raised her long sleeves to wipe away non-existent tears from the corners of her eyes.

"When your great spiritual pressure repeatedly seeped into my body, didn't you ever think about cleaning away the dross that shouldn't have remained?"

Wang Xun's head was buzzing, as if something had pressed down on his face.

Wang Xun then realized that she was referring to the process of soul and asana merging.

Pinch the horse...

"That's enough. I still don't know your name or abilities. Can you say something useful?"

"Hmph, impatient man, he even skips foreplay."

She raised her small hand and looked at her palm.

"Speaking of which, thanks to your system, my name and my abilities have all been changed."

"Originally, I should have belonged entirely to you, but because your system was also plugged in, I've become different."

"Would this be considered a form of NTR?"

She poked her chin with her finger, deep in thought.

Although his previous outrageous remarks had raised Wang Xun's threshold considerably.

But Wang Xun was still surprised when she was able to say the word "system".

The next moment, she suddenly looked up and stared straight at Wang Xun.

"But my will, my existence, are all dependent on you."

"If you die, I will also vanish; if you become powerful, I will become powerful as well."

"No matter what form it takes, no matter what shape it is transformed into, this will not change."

"In short, the stronger you are, the stronger I become! And the stronger I become, the stronger you will become, meow!"

After putting his hands on his hips and making a somewhat outrageous and passionate declaration, he...

She slowly knelt down, placing her hands on her knees, her emerald green eyes fixed on Wang Xun.

"Please call my name when you need it."

"Chains are boundless, all things are still, my name is..."

"Jialianhua".

The moment the words fell, the entire world began to crack, crumble, and turn into a sky full of light and dust.

The light dust recombine and coalesce in the air, eventually transforming into the shape of a knife.

The overall design of the knife is not much different from that of the shallow-cut knife, but the guard has been transformed into a hollowed-out circle with lotus flower patterns carved on it.

A silver-white chain extends from the end of the hilt, and when Wang Xun stares at it, he can see specks of golden light shimmering inside, flowing like stars.

Wang Xun subconsciously raised his hand and gripped the hilt of the knife, and the chain automatically wrapped around his wrist.

Jia Lianhua stood aside, watching Wang Xun grip the knife in his hand, her tone returning to its previous casualness.

"Now, I'll tell you about my abilities, meow."