bdsm-fiction Chapter 257: Zaraki Ken 8, debut!
Chapter 257: Zaraki Ken 8, debut!
This figure came rushing from afar at a speed as fast as lightning, as if trying to break through the constraints of time and space.
This man was extraordinarily tall and strong. His huge body, coupled with the fierce murderous aura that emanated from his body, made him look like a towering mountain that was as solid as a rock and as stable as Mount Tai, giving people a sense of unshakable majesty.
His face was twisted and hideous, and he looked extremely abominable, just like a vicious ghost crawling out from the underworld.
Especially the shocking scar on his left cheek, which looked like a deep and terrifying canyon, making people feel daunting and creepy.
His thick black hair was carefully braided into small clumps, and on each clump hung a delicate bell that could sensitively sense the fluctuation of spiritual energy.
These bells accompanied his every move, and from time to time they emitted bursts of clear and melodious tinkling sounds that sounded like the sounds of nature.
However, what attracted people's attention the most was the eye mask on his right eye and the unique serrated design on the hem of his white captain's haori.
Everyone also saw this man.
Oh, it’s not just one person, there’s another person.
It turned out that on the left shoulder of this mysterious man, there was a petite and adorable little loli sitting steadily.
Her lovely appearance, with soft pink hair, made her look like an exquisite porcelain doll, forming a sharp contrast with the mighty and strong man next to her.
At the same time, a uniquely shaped, long and slender samurai sword was steadily carried on his broad and strong right shoulder.
The visitor was none other than Kenpachi Zaraki, the captain of the 11th Division of the Soul Society's Gotei 13!
Lying on his left shoulder was his petite yet energetic vice-captain, Yachiru Kusaka.
The two of them are like a unique landscape, attracting everyone's attention.
"Hey, it's Orihime! What's going on with this Xiaoyi guy?" Following a puzzled question, this unique pair came in front of the crowd, slowed down their pace, and walked towards the crowd at a leisurely pace.
As she spoke, the cute little loli with pink hair moved lightly and nimbly, like a nimble little rabbit, and jumped down from the shoulder of the burly Kenpachi Zaraki.
She landed silently, then jumped happily to the side of Inoue Orihime.
"Yachiryu, Ichigo-kun is seriously injured, so I am doing my best to heal him." Inoue Orihime responded softly, her tone full of tenderness and concern.
Her beautiful eyes were shining with determination at this moment, indicating that she would do her best to save Ichigo Kurosaki.
"I see..." Kenpachi Zaraki muttered to himself, but then he changed the subject: "But speaking of which, could it be that Ichigo was really injured by this extremely hateful Arrancar? Haha, don't joke! When I was roaming Soul Society, I never saw such a timid and cowardly guy!"
As he spoke, he deliberately glanced at Shisui who was standing silently beside him, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a hint of disdain.
However, when Kenpachi Zaraki's gaze fell back on Ulquiorra, his already ferocious face instantly became even more hideous and terrifying.
He grinned, revealing a row of neat and white teeth, and let out a deep and hoarse laugh: "Hehehe... I can clearly feel the amazing aura and powerful spiritual pressure emanating from that brat Ichigo from a long distance away! Tsk tsk tsk tsk, what a pity that such a good seedling would be defeated by such a low-class guy... I am so disappointed!"
When he said the last few words, Kenpachi Zaraki suddenly raised his voice and stomped his feet hard, as if he wanted to crush the ground beneath his feet.
At the same time, Kenpachi Zaraki did not hesitate at all and quickly slashed his cold, serrated Zanpakuto at Ulquiorra.
The blade drew a graceful arc in the air, and then stopped steadily just inches away from Ulquiorra.
At this moment, the sharp tip of the knife was pointing squarely at the opponent's throat. If it moved forward a little bit more, it would easily pierce his throat.
Faced with such an aggressive posture, Ulquiorra remained remarkably calm.
He stood there quietly, his eyes as cold as ice, without any fear at all.
Seeing this, Inoue Orihime on the side could not help but remind him: "Captain Zaraki, please calm down! This is Lord Shisui, and Ulquiorra is now his subordinate. There is no deep hatred between us, so there is no need to fight to the death, right?"
As she spoke, her eyes were always fixed on Ichigo Kurosaki's face, which was gradually regaining its color, and the huge wound on his body that had healed.
When she saw all this happening, Inoue Orihime's heart, which had been hanging high as if it was weighed down by a heavy burden, finally relaxed a little. Then, she gently exhaled a breath that had been pent up for a long time.
After a short pause, Inoue Orihime stood up slowly and steadily, turned her gaze towards the direction of Kenpachi Zaraki, and then in a calm tone, introduced Shisui and the other person in detail to the other party.
Although Kenpachi Zaraki looked extremely ferocious and brutal, like a terrifying demon, since she had dealt with him before, Orihime Inoue did not feel too much fear in her heart.
What's more, at this very moment, Kusaka Hachiryu is also in charge of this place.
With such a strong ally by her side, Orihime Inoue naturally became more fearless.
"Hmm? This ordinary, unremarkable guy is actually an Arrancar? Is he the perfect Arrancar?!"
Hearing what Inoue Orihime said, Kenpachi Zaraki's eyes were like a sharp lightning. In the blink of an eye, they quickly moved to Shisui, and then he began to look him up and down carefully with full concentration.
After extremely close and meticulous observation and examination, Kenpachi Zaraki could say without a doubt that he truly and absolutely did not catch even the slightest bit of special aura or unique characteristics related to Hollows from Shisui.