In Soul Society, love and bond begin

It has been a while since he traveled to Soul Society, but because there is no sunlight or moonlight in the Zaraki region, he can't even tell how many days have passed. He only remembers killing dozens or even hundreds of people who wanted to kill him.

Apart from this, his life during this period was nothing but fighting and traveling. Relying solely on his legs and without any reference points, he could not get out of this vast and desolate land.

If he hadn't been able to rely on that slightly crazy golden finger to save his life, he would have become meat in someone else's mouth by now!

It was not until this time that Fujimiya Makoto finally understood the cruelty of this place called "Soul Society".

It was precisely because of this endless physical and mental torture that he stopped immediately and questioned a woman wearing a white haori who looked a bit like the Gotei 13.

But now it seems that I gave the boy's true love to the wrong person after all.

Just as I was thinking about it, the system panel lit up in front of me.

[The true meaning of love between two people lies in the intense collision of spirit and tenderness that comes from the heart and is full of passion! ]

【do not stop! 】

[Slashing Technique +3]

The system in front of him that is talking nonsense is his exclusive golden finger.

Although her words are coquettish and a bit yandere, the name sounds very normal: 'Love and Bond System'.

Fujimiya Makoto has been able to survive during this period thanks to it.

——PI——

Name: Fujimiya Makoto

Spiritual Power: Level 7, Upper

Four skills:

Slash: Level 53 (100/)

Fist: Level 29 (100/)

Ghost: Level 35 (100/)

Walk: Level 20 (100/) [Talent Restricted]

Zanpakutō: Unreleased

Talent Points: 0

Bond traits: None

Love traits: None

Note: Among the four skills attributes in the current world, the highest level of a single item is [Ghost Way: Level 21], [Owner: Hyoshubu Ichibei].

The upper limits of spiritual power, four skills, Zanpakutō release, and bond/romance traits are all restricted by talent, and can be broken through by [Talent Points].

--THAN--

So exaggerated? !

Looking at the number of increased slashing techniques popping up on the panel, Fujimiya Makoto's heart couldn't help but jump.

He had experienced no less than a hundred battles during this period. Apart from the instant step that he had trained to the highest level in the beginning in order to escape, the highest attribute level was the cutting technique.

For the sake of this mere fourth-level killing skill attribute, he killed at least a hundred people, but for each person fighting with him, the most he gained was only five points in the whole battle, and the least he gained was only one point at the end.

But the woman in front of me is different.

Just touched once and you added three points?!

Noting this, and based on the principle that the stronger the strength and the greater the threat, the more points are added...

Fujimiya Makoto felt that he was going to be unlucky today.

"Aren't you going to attack?"

While he was 'gazing deeply at' the woman in front of him, Unohana Yachiru was also looking at him calmly.

A gentle smile slowly appeared on that soft face.

"Then I'll go over there."

In just a moment, a great sense of fear suddenly arose in Fujimiya Makoto's heart. The strong murderous intent pierced his body like a knife or sword, forcing him to make a judgment between death and attack immediately.

"Qiang!"

Flash and thrust.

The sword in the young man's hand flew through the air like a streak of silk. Driven completely by instinct, he broke into the territory of the woman opposite him.

high speed.

However, facing his attack, Unohana Yachiryu simply raised the small dagger in his hand.

A little forward.

Suddenly, Fujimiya Makoto's sword path was completely blocked.

No matter how many times you swing the knife, the result is the same.

At the same time, system panels kept popping up in Fujimiya Makoto's eyes.

When you can't help but want to go deeper into the big sister, only those very experienced big sisters know the necessity of stopping for boys.

[Slashing Technique +4]

[No! No! Don't stop and talk! !]

[Slashing Technique +3]

Fujimiya Makoto now had no intention of reading those obscene words. Only when he was fully focused could he barely resist the murderous intent from the woman in front of him.

All his attention was firmly drawn to the short sword in Unohana Yachiru's hand.

It was as if watching the sword of Damocles about to fall.

The speed of his hands swinging shallowly became faster and faster, almost completely following instinct.

[Slashing Technique +2], [Slashing Technique +3], [Slashing Technique +4]...

Unohana Yachiryu seemed to be just having fun. He waved the knife in his hand like chopsticks to block Fujimiya Makoto's sword path, ruthlessly interrupting all his attacks and only defending without attacking.

However, as time went on, she seemed to notice something and frowned slightly.

It's like encountering something puzzling.

Suddenly, she turned the dagger in her hand and thrust it towards Fujimiya Makoto's chest.

The antelope's horns are naturally beautiful.

This move had no murderous intent or foreshadowing, it could almost be described as a sudden inspiration.

However, Fujimiya Makoto seemed not to see it. He twisted his body and used his shoulder to block the knife. At the same time, he faced the knife of Unohana and stabbed out with the Asagi, whose blade was several times longer than hers.

"Ding!"

Unohana Yachiru turned his wrist, and the small dagger pressed down on the blade extended by Fujimiya Makoto and gently deflected it, and his brows finally furrowed.

Didn't use your full strength at the beginning?

Are you testing my strength?

No, it doesn't seem like a test, but...

As if he had discovered something interesting, Unohana Yachiru's eyes suddenly flashed with an extremely dazzling light, and the speed of waving the knife in his hand suddenly doubled.

"laugh--"

At the moment of acceleration, the clothes on Fujimiya Makoto's shoulder were directly pierced by the sharp dagger. Even though he tried his best to dodge, he only managed to prevent his muscles from being pierced. A huge gap was still opened on the surface of his skin, and blood spurted out.

[Go deeper! Keep going deeper! Only the extent to which she goes deeper into your body can represent the extent of her love for you!]

[Slashing Technique +8]

【Ding! 】

【Slash: Level 5↑】

At the moment of attribute breakthrough, Fujimiya Makoto's body and consciousness also seemed to have a breakthrough in this moment.

The knife that was swung so hard that it was almost invisible just now suddenly became clear and visible in his eyes.

He could delicately feel the loose and unrefined spirit particles in his frail body, and he could also clearly feel the muscle-tearing pain coming from his wrists, arms, shoulders, waist, and even legs when he swung the knife at maximum speed.

At the same time, he also noticed that the gentle and dignified woman in front of him did not even have the slightest change in her breathing during such a fierce battle.

Escape is a dead end.

This woman is just playing around.

Therefore, there is only one way, which is to let her enjoy herself!

At this moment, his brain, overwhelmed by murderous intent, could no longer allow him to think so much.

There is only one thing Fujimiya Makoto can do, and that is——

Swing the knife!

Unohana Yachiru seemed not to see his movement and stabbed him again as he did before.

With a loud bang, the spiritual pressure spread.

The gusts of wind blew up the yellow sand under his feet, and Fujimiya Makoto's body was like an arrow shot from a bow. He suddenly thrust out the moment he stepped, and the sword in his hand suddenly brushed past the short blade in Unohana's hand.

"clang!"

The blow, which had almost the same force and speed as the one that had just broken his skin, was directly deflected by the raised knife.

At the same time, Fujimiya Makoto's knife tip was pointing directly at the opponent's heart.

At this moment, his pupils reflected the face of the woman with a gentle appearance in front of him. The expression that gradually became happy in the high-speed fight suddenly burst out with a strange look that was difficult for ordinary people to imagine and had a strong attraction to death.

After two attempts, Unohana Yachiru finally felt certain.

This child is not hiding his incompetence.

But...

progress!

Improving at a rapid pace!

She narrowed her eyes and stared at the young man in front of her.

A charming and bright smile quietly appeared on Unohana Yachiru's slightly pale face.

Chapter 3 You're Still Pretty Fierce

"Not bad!"

"You are very good!"

Unohana Yachiru looked at the young man in front of him, and his eyes, which were always gloomy and cold, finally met Fujimiya Makoto's eyes as if he was talking to a living person.

She still held the small knife, which was only the length of a finger, in her hand and praised it in a tone that seemed almost admiring:

"You are the second person I know who has made such rapid progress in swordsmanship."

"Want to live?"

"Pooh!"

Fujimiya Makoto spat softly.

He didn't know whether this was the other party's bad taste of playing cat and mouse, or pure admiration from the heart.

However, after killing so many people in this damn place called Zaraki, he had never seen anyone who could let others go so easily.

If so, he would probably be stabbed in the back afterwards.

All those who are born here after death are extremely evil people in their lives, and are only one step away from hell.

Zaraki is such a cruel place.

So... the act of raising the blade in his hand has already revealed his answer.