"What a terrifying ability! It healed all my injuries in an instant. If I hadn't felt the change in spiritual pressure myself, I would even doubt that this sword has the power to change the rules of time and space." Unohana Retsu sat up wearing Duke's clothes, put away his Zanpakutō, and looked at the Moon with a little doubt.

"No, no, it's far inferior to Captain Unohana's Bankai!" Duke put away the New Moon and helped Unohana Rei up.

As if he had noticed something, Unohana Retsu touched the area under his neck. It was smooth and delicate, and the scar there had also healed.

"What's wrong, Captain Unohana?" Duke was supporting her, and seeing her stunned, he couldn't help asking. Is there any remaining wound? Impossible, Shuowangyue would not make such a low-level mistake!

"The scar here..." Unohana Retsu frowned and pulled down his collar, and suddenly an unfathomable groove appeared on his white soft flesh.

"Captain, please respect yourself. I am an upright man!" Duke covered his eyes and criticized.

"Then please sew your fingers closer..." Unohana Retsu's mouth twitched. He pulled his collar straight and sighed after a long while.

"Have you been discovered?" Duke shook his head and said, "No wonder, your acting is too exaggerated. It's hard for me to get into the role when facing the captain. Who made the captain fall into memories of thousands of years ago at every turn? It's really scary. He looks very young, but he is a super antique. His actual age is scary enough to kill people. In the Soul Society, I'm afraid only the captain is older than you..."

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"But... I have no interest in the name 'Kenpachi'!" Facing Unohana Retsu's burning gaze, Duke scratched his head and smiled awkwardly.

"But Kenpachi Zaraki is different! Looking around, he sees only a bunch of trash, and can't even find an opponent to test his sword with. I am his first opponent who can be called an enemy... but I am weaker than him. He is afraid that once he kills me, he will never be able to experience the joy of fighting again. In order to cater to me, he sealed his own power bit by bit until it was equal to mine. At that time, I was desperate, I was so incompetent..." "If that's the case, then there is nothing to worry about, Captain. I fought with that guy, and his seal has been released! He's ridiculously strong!" Duke comforted her, trying to untie the knot in her heart.

Duke, who successfully committed suicide, forgot a truth: women are always the ones who care most about age.

"Any questions...about that scar?" Duke asked curiously when he saw that Unohana Reishin was absent-minded.

"There are mosquitoes in [Infernal Affairs]? Are they a special species?" Duke raised his head in confusion, and when he lowered his head again, the last view he saw was an enlarged fist.

"At that time, I thought that only he could be called 'Kenpachi'... and the meaning of my existence is to liberate him again, because no one is more suitable than me!" Unohana Retsuhide's eyes sparkled, then dimmed, looking at Duke and shaking his head: "It wasn't until I met you that I realized how ridiculous my thoughts were! You are stronger than me, and your swordsmanship proves that you still have great potential that has not been tapped... Only the two of you are qualified to compete for the title of 'Kenpachi'!"

"Hey, there's a mosquito on your head." Unohana Retsu interrupted Duke's chatter and pointed upwards with a smile.

If someone else said this to Unohana Retsu, she would just sneer, but Duke is different. He is a swordsman who is stronger than her. In the field of swordsmanship, Duke has undoubtedly gone further and farther than her. His words are like a warning to every swordsman, and they are worth their deep consideration.

"Aren't you very confused as to why I asked about Kenpachi Zaraki? And why am I, the captain of the medical team, so warlike?" Unohana Retsu stared into Duke's eyes and said vigorously without blinking.

"Unohana... Yachiryu..." Duke suddenly woke up. Kenpachi Zaraki named the little girl Yachiryu. Could there be some connection between them? "Later, the captain-general formed the Gotei 13, and I was invited to become the captain of the 11th Division, the first Kenpachi!" Unohana's words were shocking, and Duke was stunned as she continued, "At that time, the Gotei 13 was just an unscrupulous killer organization, and we captains were just executioners with blood on our hands!"

"There won't be two Kenpachi in the same era. This is an unshakable iron rule, and it's also the fate that swordsmen like us cannot escape." Unohana Retsu was so angry when he heard Duke's words that he grabbed him and stared at him closely. He didn't even care about his clothes slipping off his shoulders. He continued, "Don't you have that kind of awareness? When you find another strong man, the sword in your hand is eager... to kill the other person and create a myth, or to be killed by the other person and become a myth. The sword in your hand will definitely point to one of them! My scar disappeared because of you, and my fate will definitely be inherited by you, because you defeated me!"

Duke felt quite sympathetic when he heard this. For a swordsman, this should be a great shame. No wonder Unohana Retsu's braided hair refused to heal the scar. This turned out to be the reason.

Duke kept talking incessantly, full of complaints. He was puzzled as to how Unohana Retsu could still look like a little girl at such an old age. The captain-general was obviously an old man, so how could you still be so beautiful?

"Later, the purpose of the Gotei 13 changed, and we became law enforcers protecting the royal court!" Unohana Retsu seemed to be lost in his memories. He lowered his head and was silent for a while, then continued, "A peaceful life is not suitable for someone like me who longs for battle. One time, I went to Rukongai in the name of conquering the villains of Rukongai to look for a fierce general that I liked, and I accidentally met the young guy... that is, Kenpachi Zaraki you mentioned. Afterwards, we had a fierce duel, and I was almost defeated, leaving a fatal wound above my sternum..."

"You are really... different!" Unohana Retsu heard this, her body trembled, her eyes looked deeply at Duke, as if she wanted to imprint his figure into her soul. Duke's words were like pearls, hitting her tightly closed heart, and a crack appeared in her unbreakable sword heart.

"I've had this scar on my body for a long time and it has never healed. To me, it's a shame and a crime I must bear." Unohana Rei said dejectedly, but he did not blame Duke. After all, he had good intentions.

Unohana Retsu was able to respond with a smile at the beginning, but in the end he was enveloped in a mysterious black aura, veins bulged at the corners of his eyes, and his face was as gloomy as if he had been fished out of the water.

"Stop lying!" Unohana Retsu didn't believe it, curled her lips and spat lightly, feeling a little happy in her heart. As long as she is a woman, she won't mind being praised for her beauty.

"It's Kenpachi Zaraki... It wouldn't be surprising if it was him." Duke nodded. Unohana Retsu's swordsmanship was the best he had ever seen in his life. It seemed that there would be no one else who could hurt her except that beast.

"I'm very sorry, I didn't know that scar was so important to you...How about I stab it again at the original location, is that okay with you?" After Duke said this, he got a cold look from Unohana Retsu.

"I am a little curious. Everyone has a gossipy heart! But this is your privacy after all, Captain. If it is inconvenient, you don't have to tell me." Duke said that he didn't care, but in fact he pricked up his ears, waiting for the other party to continue.

"In that battle, I experienced unprecedented joy. I finally found an opponent who could take the Yi Yue sword..." Unohana Retsu said this and stared at Duke for a long time, saying silently in his heart: You are the second one.

"Captain, you've fallen into despair! People should live the way they think is beautiful." Duke rearranged Unohana Retsu's clothes, looked at her face with long hair, gave her a thumbs up, and praised: "Captain, you're so beautiful now! I'm almost moved!"

"But..." Unohana Retsu continued to recall: "In order to pursue the fun of fighting, Zaraki Kenpachi sealed his own power down to the same level as mine, so I was lucky enough to win. How ironic! I, who call myself Kenpachi... couldn't make my opponent exert his full strength in battle..."

Duke pushed Unohana Retsu's hand away, calmly pulled up her clothes, and under her puzzled gaze, he quietly said: "Destiny? The strongest? How naive, I'll give you these things if you want. When you live, you should swing your sword for the things you cherish! I never swing my sword for boring things like 'the strongest'. My sword exists so that you can stand up straight after I die!"

"Before joining the Gotei 13, I was extremely warlike. I wandered around Soul Society in search of an equally powerful opponent. I killed countless souls with my sword. At that time, I was known as the greatest villain in the history of Soul Society! Through constant fighting, I gradually mastered countless swordsmanship styles until I mastered all of them. For this reason, I named myself "Yachiryu." Unohana Retsu quietly recounted the past with a calm tone as if he was chatting about everyday life, and spit out shocking secrets.

Bang! With a critical hit, the Duke was severely damaged and could not sink!

[Infernal Affairs] Outside the gate, Duke rolled his eyes and foamed at the mouth, and was dragged out by one foot by Unohana Retsu, who looked peaceful. The guards wanted to ask, but were forced back by Unohana Retsu's look. They swallowed their saliva, saluted silently, and sent the two away respectfully.

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