"You underestimate the captain and vice-captain. They are as powerful as monsters! Although I am very confident, I am not arrogant enough to replace them." Sheba looked up at the sky. A pirate who does not want to be Hokage is not a good god of death. He has never rejected his ambition and has enough self-knowledge. Even if these positions are vacant now, it is not his turn to sit. However, Sheba was not discouraged. He was patient and believed that one day he would become one of the thirteen.
"So you want to hone yourself in the 11th Division?"
"Yes! There is no better place to hone my skills than the 11th Division, which is fighting on the front lines."
"Then I wish you success. If you get hurt someday, you can come to me and I will help you heal."
"Can't you just say something nice like blessing me? If possible, I don't want to go to the Fourth Division, and I won't comment on your medical skills for now."
"Your words are not that nice! And you said before that the captain and the vice-captain are as strong as monsters. Can I understand that your mother... Mrs. Shooting Range is a monster in your eyes?"
"Huh!? How can you interpret it this way? This is clearly taken out of context..."
Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni! The founder and captain of the Gotei 13, as well as the captain of the First Squadron, is also the founder and first principal of the Shinō Academy. He has absolute authority in Soul Society and is the highest commander of the Gotei 13. His life is almost equivalent to the history of Soul Society, and he is known as the strongest god of death in Soul Society.
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"Children nowadays are really enthusiastic! But, they are so lively... the old man will be angry. Right, Captain Unohana?" Listening to the shouts and screams coming from the crowd, Kyoraku Shunsui, who looked like an uncle, pulled the straw raincoat on his head and asked Unohana Retsu, who was quietly sitting beside him without saying a word.
"What did you say... I can't hear you clearly. I seemed to see my grandma just now... I was talking to her! It's so strange, how come it's you in the blink of an eye? Hey, what's wrong with everyone?" Shechang came to his senses and asked in confusion when he saw the various people around him.
"Hahaha……"
As the two of them teased each other, the teacher presiding over the ceremony soon announced that the graduation ceremony was about to begin. In the center of the No. 1 training ground, the six graduates of this year stood in a neat formation, forming a square. A large number of people had already gathered around, and the number was still increasing. Soon, all the students in the entire college came over, and they surrounded the ground layer by layer, making it impossible to get through.
Kyoraku Shunsui, who had good ears, heard the conversation between Duke and the shooting range below and laughed secretly. What do the two rookies know? The old man only has six speeches on hand, and they are repeated every six years. Of course, you have never heard the same speech.
The crowd was chattering. On the stage, seeing the students crying with joy, Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni nodded with satisfaction, thinking: It is a wise decision for me to take time out every year to attend the graduation ceremony. I believe that after listening to my speech, everyone will love the Soul Society even more. Seeing them join the Gotei 13 with such passionate enthusiasm, I feel relieved! "Shooting range, you are right, the captain is really... amazing!" Duke insisted on standing up and stopped his still shaking feet.
"Amazing!" Duke was also shocked. He was not shocked by the captain's impromptu speech that lasted for two thousand years, but by the vice-captain who wrote the speech for two thousand years. The vice-captain of the first team, Chojiro Suzuki, really did not show his true colors. He was killed by Ichigo Kurosaki in one move. It must be because his body was hollowed out by long-term typing. It must be like this!
"Is that amazing?" Duke rolled his eyes. Boy, you are so sweet. How can the captain with so many things to do have time to prepare a speech? I guess someone must have already taken care of these clerical tasks for him. Leader! Just sign it. If there is something, the secretary... the deputy captain will do it, if there is nothing, the deputy captain... cough cough! "Think about it, the Central Spiritual Academy has been established for nearly two thousand years. If the captain's speech is different every time... what does that mean... and it is a speech without a script." The shooting range immediately admired him to the extreme.
The leader was a bald old man with his eyes downcast, who looked kind and benevolent. He had a cross-shaped scar on the right side of his head, long white eyebrows, and a carefully trimmed white beard tied with a purple belt to his waist. He wore a Shinigami-exclusive Shinigami uniform inside and a captain's haori outside, and held a wooden cane with his hands clasped together.
"Well! The terror that has frightened the new blood of the entire Soul Society for a thousand years... It's time for you fledgling children to experience it firsthand!" As a person who has suffered a lot, Kyoraku Shunsui, with the mentality of "If I don't live well, you can't live well either", watched the excitement happily. Not to mention, with a change of mindset, the captain's words are no longer so noisy! "Is the captain's speech different every year?" Duke secretly asked the shooting range next to him. He watched the previous graduation ceremonies from a distance. He found that the captain's speech was long and hard, so he left and didn't really pay attention to the content.
"Wow...I want to go home! I miss my mom!"
Just like this, two hours passed... When everyone felt hopeless about life, the captain ended today's speech with a hoarse voice.
Unohana Retsu ignored him and continued to look ahead quietly. Having been turned away by the old senior, Kyoraku Shunsui shrugged and looked to the other side. Kenpachi Kiyomasa was aimlessly scanning the crowd, also looking indifferent.
"Really? Why is Ukitake not feeling well today? Why did he ask me to cover for him?" Kyoraku Shunsui sighed. He hated working and what he wanted to do most now was to find a cool place to lie down and have a good sleep.
"Why do I have to attend this kind of ceremony?" Kyoraku Shunsui lamented. As the first student to become a captain among the graduates of the Maou Academy of Spiritual Arts, he was also one of the captain-general's favorite disciples. He knew the captain-general's unique hobby very well. Every graduation season of the Central Academy of Spiritual Arts, the old man would come to the scene in person regardless of wind or rain. He has never missed a time in nearly two thousand years, just for a vigorous graduation speech. At this moment, Kyoraku Shunsui finally understood why Ukitake suddenly became unwell, why Captain Unohana had a dead look on his face, and why Kenpachi Kiyomasa would... Well, this guy is no longer within the scope of consideration! At this moment, Kyoraku Shunsui remembered the nightmare that once dominated all the Soul Reapers for a thousand years, that is... the captain-general's speech that lasted more than two hours!
“Blah blah…blah blah…”
"Okay, I'll say hello for you next time. By the way, every time I hear the captain's speech, I see my grandma... How rude!" Shooting ranger was very disappointed that he couldn't hear the entire speech and felt ashamed of his slacking off.
The captain slammed his cane on the ground twice, and only when the crowd was quiet did he open his eyes and speak slowly: "Today is your graduation day, and also your first day as the god of death... Let me say a few words..."
Zanken Zougui, a super captain-level strongman who has reached the extreme of the four skills of the God of Death, the most terrifying is his Zanpakuto - Ryujin Jakka! It has the highest attack power and combat power among all Zanpakuto in Soul Society, and it is the strongest and oldest one in the heat system! After Bankai, its power is enough to evaporate the moisture in Soul Society bit by bit, and it is a Zanpakuto that can destroy the entire Soul Society.
“…”
"Next time you meet your aunt, tell her this sentence exactly as it is."
"Hurray, it's finally over, long live the captain!"
"Bang! Bang!"
The three captains behind him are the captain of the 4th Division, Unohana Retsu, the captain of the 8th Division, Kyoraku Shunsui, and the captain of the 11th Division, the tenth generation Kenpachi - Kenpachi Kiganjo.
"Oh no, Yamada-san has gone crazy..."
"Ah! Someone is incontinent..."
Kyoraku Shunsui has a stubble beard, two fancy hairpins, and a fancy pink coat over his captain's haori... quite coquettish. In short, this is a man with a story, and perhaps a lot of jokes.
"In fact, every graduation speech in the past six years has been different..." Shooter was excited and admired: "As expected of the captain of the 13th Division, he is really amazing!"
After the teacher who presided over the ceremony made a few bland remarks, he invited the most important figures of the day to come up. Seeing the four captains on the stage, the crowd immediately surged, trying to squeeze to the front. The chaotic scene was like a fan meeting.
"You will definitely become an amazing man, I'm serious, shooting range!" Duke gave a thumbs up, his lips still pale. You have been hovering on the brink of life and death for six consecutive years, and you have always survived. Shooting range, your vitality is comparable to that of cockroaches. Just for this, I will never lean on the wall again, I admire you.
"Ah! What on earth happened..." Shooting Ranger hasn't recovered yet and doesn't know what's going on.
After the captain-general finished his tear-jerking speech, the six reborns who had already graduated followed the four captains and came to the closed training ground No. 7 under the guidance of the Shinigami of each division. Here, they will apply to join the division of their choice and accept the review of each division. If they succeed, they will become a glorious Shinigami today. If they fail, then they have two options: one is to return to school and wait for the next year, and the other is to be directly sent out of the Soul Reign and return to Rukongai. Of course, as long as the talent is not so bad as to be shocking, or if they are a scumbag who is uneducated, they will generally not encounter the second treatment. At least Duke has never heard of anyone being sent back to Rukongai. Of course, those noble children who live a life of idleness and wait for death are not within the rules. These noble children come to the academy purely to get a diploma, and they will not risk their lives to become Shinigami. In addition to Shinigami, there are other professions to do in the Soul Society. The huge Soul Society is just like the human world, and there is no shortage of 360 professions. If you do well, it is not impossible to enter the Central 46th Room.
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