“Damn! Kisuke that guy”
After leaving 12th Division, Hiyori didn’t know where to go for a while. At this time, it was estimated that everyone had their own things to do. The face of Kisuke appeared in her mind. Hiyori felt that his mood was even worse.
Suddenly, Hiyori’s eyes paused, staring at the figure in front of her, and shouted, “Kimura!!”
Muyang was deep in thought. The long period of slacking had caused his strength to drop drastically. Sure enough, a comfortable life was the greatest killer of the strong. However, the strength that had already declined was not something that could be recovered in a short period of time. Especially the intuition of battle. Unless it was through one battle after another, there was really no way to awaken that mysterious feeling.
However, it was really not easy to find a person who could fight with him in the current Gotei 13. The only person who could fight with him was the captain-level. However, other captain was not the kind of person who could be asked for a fight or spar easily. Moreover, in order to protect others, if there was no permission, the captain level people could not release their Zanpakuto in the Seireitei.
It seemed that if he wanted to have a good fight, he could only go to him. A beast-like face appeared in Muyang’s mind.
Thinking of this, Muyang stepped forward. Just as he was about to move, he heard a familiar shout. He swept his eyes and immediately saw the situation around him. Seeing Hiyori staring at him, Muyang felt bad luck in his heart. With Hiyori’s appearance, Muyang could tell that she was angry now. It was better not to provoke her.