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Chapter 159: A Commoner Tongue

    Chapter 159: A Commoner Tongue


    <span style="font-weight:400">‘You are interrupting nobles in their mission! The Head of the Kuchiki family no less! Do you have some death wish or something?!’


    <span style="font-weight:400">‘You survived Captain Soi Fon but you’re dead this time.’


    <span style="font-weight:400">‘Not even Captain Shiba can save you today.’


    <span style="font-weight:400">‘Die a miserable death, you fucking bastard!’


    <span style="font-weight:400">Almost every student had the same thoughts. Yet, what everyone feared to be Kazuya’s demise was merely amusement to him.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Byakuya, the picture of stoic nobility, finally acknowledged Kazuya with a look of pure apathy. “You… are from Rukongai.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">The te gray eyes of Ginrei Kuchiki, full of wisdom befitting his elderly appearance, studied Kazuya. It was not the man, but the presence of the ck cat at his side that sparked a hint of recognition — the reports of a student with a ck catpanion shing with Soi Fon had spread like wildfire three months ago. However, he chose to stay silent, even stopping his subordinates from acting.


    <span style="font-weight:400">How could he let go of an opportunity to test Byakuya’s maturity?


    <span style="font-weight:400">Kazuya clicked his tongue. “Commoners or nobles, what does one’s origin change? It’s not like nobles shit gold or bleed silver.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">At his side, Yoruichi’s whiskers twitched as she valiantly fought to contain herughter. She pawed his leg to get his attention and assumed her angriest cat face. She and Byakuya shared a rivalry steeped in respect, both masters of the art of Shunpo. The thought of needlessly antagonizing the powerful Kuchiki n was unappealing, even to her mischievous nature.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Byakuya slightly furrowed his brows. “I don’t have time for you. Do not interfere in affairs exceeding your station.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Kazuya’s arms folded defiantly across his chest. “It’s my business if it involves my friends. I’m trying to say: You’re not taking Rukia anywhere.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">He was aware that Byakuya came to escort Rukia to her sister, Hisana. Still, he had to give the pair of noble grandfather and grandson a hard time for terrifying his friends. They could’ve been more straightforward about everything, but they had to act all mysterious and frighten their tiny little hearts.


    <span style="font-weight:400">{Look at you acting petty. I love it.}


    <span style="font-weight:400">In the blink of an eye, Byakuya closed the distance, his form a blur as he attempted to deliver a paralyzing strike to Kazuya’s throat — an attack that connected effortlessly — or so the gathered crowd saw.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The truth was revealed when Kazuya''s afterimage dissipated. His true form casually leaned against a table amongst his friends, a half-eaten dumpling in hand. “Delicious. It tastes like victory.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">For a fleeting instant, Byakuya’s mask of indifference wavered, his eyes betraying a spark of astonishment. He was a Captain-candidate whose Shunpo was second to none. The fact that a student anticipated and evaded his attack wlessly irked him. “You aren’t all talk—”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Kazuya-kun!” Momo’s enthusiastic voice interrupted Byakuya. Disregarding the growing tension in the cafeteria, Momo hugged Kazuya from behind, clinging to him. “You’re back…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Momo. Hey, it’s not the time—”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I don’t care, Kazuya-kun. I haven’t seen you for so long.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Kazuya melted into a gentler expression as he registered the delicate tremble in her voice. “I promise I’ll be with you after I settle this.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">With a sigh that carried more resignation than she felt, Momo retreated to a seat, pulling Rukia down beside her. “It’ll be fine now that Kazuya-kun is here.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Rukia’s response was a gentle shake of her head. “Kazuya, you don''t have to fight anyone. I''ll go with them.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">She couldn’t ept his help after her earlier conversation with Momo. It felt <i><span style="font-weight:400">wrong </i><span style="font-weight:400">to ept his help.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Rather than epting her heartfelt request, he raised his hand and firmly tapped her head. “You don’t even know what they want from you, idiot.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">The unexpected reprimand caused a sting in Rukia’s eyes. She shot him a defiant re, the kind that would dere war if nces were weapons. “Stop deciding things for me. I can handle it—”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Another blownded on Rukia’s head, this time courtesy of Toshiro. “You were shaking like Momo when she used to wet her bed. Be quiet and let us help you.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Making Momo and Rukia speechless in a few words, Toshiro smiled at Kazuya. “Kazuya-nii, I’m with you.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Renji stared at Toshiro. “Damn, little guy. I’ll look pathetic if I don’t man up.” He raised his Zanpakutō like a trophy. “I’m also in.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Momo couldn’t help but smile. “It’s an opportunity to showcase Tobiume’s power.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Rukia looked overwhelmed. No, she was overwhelmed. Her friends sticking by her side at the moment filled her heart with warm feelings.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You all…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Byakuya, meanwhile, stared at Kazuya. He had always disregarded his peers, but never once had he been disregarded to this level by someone, especially not a student of the Shin’o Academy. “Someone of your strength does not belong in the academy. Solely based on your Shunpo you’re already qualified to be a Seated Officer.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I’m graduating next week and bing a battle healer.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Battle Healer?” Byakuya’s eyes flickered with realization. “You’re the student who fought Captain Soi Fon.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I did. I’ll also fight you if you stop being so mysterious about this important business. Captain Soi Fon can attest to my strength if you don’t find me worthy.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">He fearlessly challenged Byakuya to a duel in a threatening manner. As if he could scare the Vice Captain into backing down or perhaps provoke him into epting his challenge.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Byakuya’s Reiatsu red in response, locking down Kazuya and only him. “I will ept.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Byakuya, maintain yourposure. Remember what we came here for,” Ginrei’s voice cut in, his authority halting the esction. He regarded Kazuya calmly. “You and yourpanions are invited to the Kuchiki Manor. Everything will be revealed there.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Eh, I was looking forward to—”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Yoruichi bit on his leg and red up at him. He felt like she’d get genuinely angry if he continued provoking Byakuya.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Fine, Captain Kuchiki. I’m passing up the opportunity to test your grandson because I respect you. Your legacy casts a long shadow that every Shinigami here, including myself, hopes to outshine one day.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“And young man, we’ll be a part of the same organization. It’s best for everyone to avoid meaningless blood spills.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Kazuya nodded and hopped down the table, extending a hand to Rukia. “It’ll just be me, Rukia, and my cat.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Momo’s gaze was like a de on Kazuya’s back. It took a great deal of courage to ignore his yandere littlepanion and stick to his decision.


    <span style="font-weight:400">{An older sister yandere in the living world. A younger yandere in the Shinigami world. A yandere born from your soul, who is the same age as you, was found in the Hollow world. This can’t be a coincidence, Partner…}


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">‘I’m a yandere ma.’</i>


    <span style="font-weight:400">Yoruichi’s feline form shifted gracefully onto his shoulder, her rough tongue softly caressing his face in a rare disy of gratitude. “Thanks…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">He responded to her affection with a kiss on her forehead and indulged her with a gentle chin scratch. “You owe me one for this.”
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