XX-level Hokage

Optional route: Teammate trust level: 9

信任值：10（初始点+1）信任值：50（初始点+3）信任值：90（初始点+5）

The captain of the 10th Division, Wang Tuchuan Yuxu, is a gentle and refined young man with a handsome face and a faint melancholy in his eyes. He has long hair, wears a straw hat, and has blue eyes. He has a lazy and expressionless demeanor. He wears an exquisite captain's uniform and has a Zanpakuto that gleams with a cold light hanging at his waist.

[Name: Wang Tuchuan, Yu Xuji; Gender: Male]

Zanpakuto: Eternal Night

Initial interpretation: Play to your heart's content! Eternal night?

Identity: First Captain of the 10th Division of the Gotei 13

Optional route: Teammate trust level: 5

Trust value: 10 (starting point + 1) (already obtained)

Trust value: 50 (starting point +3) Trust value: 90 (starting point +5)

The Eleventh Division Captain, Unohana Yachiru, is a woman of striking beauty, with a face and features befitting a virtuous wife and loving mother. However, her expression is incredibly cold, and her cold, melancholic eyes give her face a distorted, almost grotesque quality. She holds a sword with a hilt stained with Umesa crimson.

His Zanpakuto.

Name: Unohana Yachiru Gender: Female

Soul Blade: Meat!

Initial phrase: Come out! Meat is needed! (Optional)

Identity: First Captain of the 11th Division of the Gotei 13, First Kenpachi

Optional Route: Lover's Affection Level: 0

好感度：10（初始点+1）好感度：50（初始点十3）好感度：90（初始点+5））

The captain of the 12th Division, Zenjoji Yubin, is a middle-aged man wearing a shihaka outfit and a sleeveless red captain's haori. He is tall and very plump and round, with a peculiar U-shaped red face painting on his face. His hairstyle is also peculiarly U-shaped, with two long, thin strands of hair tied up. He often reveals a very arrogant smile.

Name: Zenjōji Yubin Gender: Male

Zanpakuto: Bloodstained

Initial interpretation: Bloodstained!

Identity: First Captain of the 12th Division of the Gotei 13

Optional route: Teammate trust level: 6

信任值：10（初始点十1) 信任值：50（初始点+3）信任值：90（初始点+5）」

Captain Saizo Goku of the 13th Division was a bald, hunchbacked, and thin old man wearing a tattered captain's uniform. A rusty, dagger-like Zanpakuto hung at his waist, and he wore a very mischievous and eerie smile.

Name: Nigu Caicang Gender: Male

Zanpakuto: Black Blade

Initial release: Accept death! Black Blade!

Identity: First Captain of the 12th Division of the Gotei 13

Optional route: Teammate trust level: 4

信任值：10（初始点十1）信任值：50（初始点十3）信任值：90（初始点十5）」

Chapter Twenty-Three: Bloodbath (Part Two)

While Mashiro observed the other captains, the other captains also curiously observed Mashiro. Soon, the meeting began;

An invisible sense of oppression filled the air. The thirteen captains sat neatly on both sides of the long table in the conference room, their eyes fixed on the First Division Captain, Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni, at the far end of the table.

He stood there like an iron tower, calm and dignified, his large shinbag robe swaying gently in the breeze.

Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni coughed lightly to quell the agitation in everyone's hearts and said, "Captains, the reason I have summoned you here today is because Seireitei is facing an extremely dangerous situation. This situation not only concerns the Gotei 13, but also the survival of Tokonokami, and whether our plan can succeed."

Upon hearing this, all the team captains straightened up, their expressions becoming serious. Even the seemingly dejected Shijima Chigiri lowered her long hair that had been hanging over her shoulders and listened attentively.

Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni's sharp gaze swept over the crowd as he continued, "Fahbach, he has awakened."

At that moment, the meeting room was deathly silent. Only Oohana Danjiro involuntarily gasped. Then, whispers gradually spread among the captains.

“Yhwach…” Saito, the immortal being, narrowed his eyes slightly, a hint of disbelief in his voice, “So fast? I thought it would take at least ten years.”

"That's the real problem," Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni said in a deep voice. "Not only that, he also established a completely new power, the Invisible Empire."

Just as the monk with the pierced eyes had told me, his self-description was to overturn the world of spirits.

"The Wandenreich?" Chihiro Shihouin propped her chin on her hand, raised an eyebrow with interest, and smiled playfully. "The name is quite impressive. It seems that Soul Society has gained another enemy."

"How strong are they?" Yan Yuanjinle pushed up his glasses, his gaze calm as still water. "Is the intelligence detailed enough?"

Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni shook his head, his expression growing increasingly grave: "Current intelligence is limited, but what is certain is that the Invisible Empire has begun its secret operations. They possess a special ability called 'Holy Script,' capable of stripping the Grim Reaper of their power. Even—" He paused, then continued, "Several high-ranking officials have already perished because of it."

The air seemed to freeze.

Shijima Chigiri sighed, shrugged, and said, "Ugh, the ability to strip away power is so annoying."

Oohana Danjiro frowned, slammed his fist on the table, making a deep sound: "They can actually threaten our Chief... more troublesome than I thought?" "They might be remnants of the Shadow Clan." Fujiwara snorted coldly, "These guys are always cunning and treacherous, not to be underestimated."

"Don't rush to speculate." Shikatori Hakuryuu adjusted his glasses with his long, slender fingers and said calmly, "It would be irresponsible to draw any conclusions without concrete information. Captain Yamamoto, what should we do next?"

After a moment of contemplation, Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni slowly said, "The current situation is not suitable for the full deployment of the Gotei 13. The power of the Unknown Empire has not yet been fully exposed, and blind action will only give them more opportunities to exploit."

So we're just going to do nothing?" "Executioner Naobu Tsuna spoke, letting out a low, cold laugh, a chill emanating from his lips. "You want me to hide in the Soul Society and wait for the enemy to come to us? I can't do that."

"So what do you plan to do?" Yan Yuanjin asked coldly. "A rash attack could result in total annihilation."

“At least I have more courage than some of those who only know how to stay in the back!” Executive Takeshi’s tone was slightly provocative, his gaze fixed on Yan Yuanjinle. “Enough.” Shihouin Chihiro raised his hand, interrupting the argument. “Now is not the time for infighting. Captain Yamamoto, you said it’s not suitable to deploy the Gotei 13 right now, does that mean we have other options?”

Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni nodded: "The four noble families have received notification; they will be the first to launch an operation to investigate the whereabouts of the Invisible Empire." Ha, the four noble families? Obana Danjiro chuckled, "They're making a move? Does that mean we can go back to sleep?"

“Captain Obana,” Shikatori Hakunsai gave him a cold, wary look, “Although the four noble families don’t often interfere in our affairs, their power is not to be underestimated. It’s not necessarily a bad thing for them to take the lead this time.”

"But we can't do nothing." Hisumai Ente's deep voice came from the end of the table. "Now that the Wandenreich has shown itself, the next step could be a direct threat to the Seireitei. If the Gotei 13 doesn't take action in advance, they will only find themselves on the defensive."

That's why we'll wait until the monk with the eye is found before we take action. "Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni finally turned his gaze to..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the meeting room erupted in an uproar.

“Eye Monk?” Shihōin Kanji stroked his chin, revealing a meaningful smile. “What a gathering of important figures.”

“Even that guy has been mobilized, and you’re still planning to wait?” Executive Takeshi challenged again. “Captain Yamamoto, isn’t this being a bit too cautious?”

"I told you, there's no need for rash actions." Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni's voice suddenly deepened, an oppressive aura washing over the entire conference room, as if enveloped in a scorching heat.

Although Wu Gang was always arrogant, he couldn't help but shrink back and shut his mouth at this moment.

"Alright, that concludes today's meeting." Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni stood up and waved his hand. "Go back and prepare. I will summon you again when I receive news."

With Yamamoto's departure, the tense atmosphere in the meeting room finally eased slightly. The captains all got up and left their seats, some silent, some whispering, clearly indicating that there were still many disagreements among them.

Saito, the immortal being, patted Mashiro on the shoulder and gave her a meaningful smile: "Let's go, Mashiro, we have something to do." Mashiro nodded and followed behind her.

Upon reaching a secluded training ground, Saito Immortal stopped Shihouin Senhi, who was about to leave.

“Wait a minute,” Saito Immortal smiled broadly. “I have something to trouble you with today.” Shihouin Senhi turned around, a hint of doubt in his eyes: “What is it?”

“Teach her Shunpo and Hakuda.” Saito Immortal pointed to Mashiro beside him.

“Teach her?” Chihiro Shihouin looked at Mashiro and raised an eyebrow. “Hmph, is this your vice-captain? Doesn’t she look like much? Nothing special about her.”

Mashiro didn't refute, but simply said in a low voice, "Thank you for your help, Captain Ganri."

"Heh, interesting." Shihouin Senhi chuckled, crossing his arms. "However, I don't just teach people casually. Saito, tell me whether this guy is worth my time."

"Whether it's worth it or not, you'll know once you try," Saito Immortal smiled slightly, his tone laced with provocation. "Alright then," Shihouin Senhi laughed loudly, "Hey kid, come here, let me see just how bad your foundation is." The test began.

Senhi Shihouin moved with lightning speed. With a mere flick of his wrist, Mashiro was sent flying several steps by a gust of wind, crashing to the ground. "Hey, is that all you're capable of?" Senhi Shihouin shook his head and chuckled. "Looks like you'll have to start learning the basics of Shunpo and Hakuta from scratch."

Chapter Twenty-Four: Bloodbath (Part Three)

After the test, Shihouin Senhi looked at the pathetic Mashiro and snorted a contemptuous laugh: "With this level of skill, I really have to wonder how you became the vice-captain."

Mashiro got up from the ground, gently patted the dust off her clothes, and said softly, "Thank you for your guidance, Captain Chihiro."

"Yo, this guy's got some guts." Shihouin Chihiro raised an eyebrow and crossed her arms. "Alright, for Saito's sake, I'll reluctantly teach you a lesson. But don't blame me for not showing any mercy."

"Damn it, you really have a sharp tongue." Saito Immortal leaned against the wall next to him, a playful smile on his face.

“I’m not like some people who treat training with a playful attitude.” Shihouin Senhi snorted, then turned to look at Mashiro, his tone turning colder: “Listen, starting today, I will spend ten days teaching you Shunpo and Hakuda. After ten days I will leave, so don’t expect me to teach you the basics step by step. I don’t have that kind of time. If you can keep up, then you are qualified to be my student.”

Mashiro nodded vigorously. "Understood, Captain Senri." "Then let's get ready, starting with Mingguan."

The first day of training was like hell. Shihouin Senhi started by explaining the most basic Shunpo technique, but only demonstrated it to Mashiro once. Then he coldly said, "Alright, now do it like this. If you make a mistake, you'll have to run ten laps as punishment. You'd better figure it out yourself."

On the training field, Mashiro tried to use Shunpo again and again, but she could never fully master the rhythm. Her steps were either too fast or too slow, causing her to either fall or deviate from the target position.

"Your steps are too heavy!" Shihouin Senhi said impatiently. "Shunpo isn't a contest of brute force, it's about skill! What are you thinking?" Mashiro, panting heavily, gritted her teeth and didn't argue. She regained her footing, adjusted her breathing, and tried again.

"Cough, Chihiro, your teaching style is as cruel as ever." Saito, the immortal being, spoke lazily.

"Shut up, Saito." Shihouin Chihiro gave her a cold, wary look. "I'm not her babysitter. If she can't even handle this level of intensity, she might as well go back to sweeping floors instead of becoming a vice-captain."

Saito Atsushi shrugged and said nothing more. Training finally ended late at night.

Mashiro sat on the ground, her forehead covered in sweat, her arms and legs aching so badly she could barely lift them. What a nuisance. No matter the world, I'm never good at hand-to-hand combat.

"Same time tomorrow, no lateness allowed." Shihouin Senri coldly tossed out these words before turning and leaving.

The next day, Mashiro arrived at the training ground on time as usual. Although her whole body ached, she forced herself to endure the fatigue and carefully reviewed the previous day's training content. "You have some perseverance." Chihiro Shihouin glanced at her, her tone still cold, but her attitude had softened slightly.

The training intensity was even higher that day. Shihouin Senhi personally demonstrated the practical application of Shunpo and tested Mashiro's reaction ability through a surprise attack. Although Mashiro was initially overwhelmed by the wolf, he gradually figured out some techniques and was able to barely dodge some of Shihouin's attacks.

The movements are still too slow. "Shihouin Sennichi's assessment remains unsparing," she says, "but it's a little better than yesterday."

"Thank you for your guidance." Mashiro bowed slightly, sweat dripping from his face onto the ground. Time passed by, and Mashiro's progress exceeded the expectations of the Fourth Academy over a thousand days.

She not only mastered the basic techniques of the Instant Step, but also remained calm and made quick judgments during high-intensity training.

By the seventh day, Mashiro was able to exchange dozens of blows with Shihouin Sennheiser. Although he was still at a disadvantage, he was no longer as helpless as he had been at the beginning.

"Not bad." Chihiro Shihouin looked at Mashiro, who was panting but standing ramrod straight, and rarely showed a smile. "Although I thought you were a waste at first, it seems that you have some potential now."

"Thank you, Captain Chihiro." Mashiro's voice was utterly calm, devoid of any emotion. She was quite confident in her talent.

"Alright, my mission is complete." Shihouin Senhi clapped her hands, turned to Saito Immortal, and said, "Now it's up to you how you train her. I have to go and deal with matters with the nobles, so this special training ends here."

"Um, thank you for your hard work," Saito Immortal said somewhat awkwardly.

"Don't give me that." Shihouin Senhi snorted coldly, then said to Mashiro, "Remember, what I teach you is just the basics. How you proceed from here is entirely up to you."