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Chapter 171: The Field Trip (II)

    Chapter 171: The Field Trip (II)


    <span style="font-weight:400">Guided by Shūhei Hisagi and Hotaru Kanisawa, Kazuya passed by many sections, each echoing the ensuing sh between students and dummy Hollows. Over half of the students in ss 1 struggled against the weakest of constructed Hollows, a given for students with a few months of training.


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">‘At least Renji is doing fine.’</i>


    <span style="font-weight:400">{The student may not survive if Aizen unleashes his Hollows. They might if you’re not busy rawdogging Momo in the wild like dogs in heat.}


    <span style="font-weight:400">Nami’s unfilteredments always managed to amuse him. Straightforward to a fault, she perfectly personified her destructive mes.


    <span style="font-weight:400">{But then again, he shouldn’t try something drastic this early.}


    <span style="font-weight:400">He, however, couldn’t shake off the nagging suspicion.<i><span style="font-weight:400">‘Why do I have a feeling he will?’</i>


    <span style="font-weight:400">Aizen got away with killing thousands to awaken the Hōgyoku; what stopped Aizen from making another big move? The timeline had shifted dramatically with his presence. Muramasa — whom Kazuya couldn’t find anywhere in the Soul Society — introduced so many unknown variables on his own.


    <span style="font-weight:400">{I’m a bit conflicted. On one hand, we’ll finally get some action. On the other hand… everyone we know in Karakura Town will be put at risk. Fuck, our brazen daughter is messing with my head again.}


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">‘Shhh. Don’t worry about anything.’</i>


    <span style="font-weight:400">Pushing aside his worries, he followed Shūhei to a secluded part of thepound, which seemed to be a building for storing various equipment. “This is your section. Vice-Captain Ise had this prepared for you.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Hotaru nodded, looking no less serious than Shūhei. “This is the hardest training mission in history, let alone your ss 1.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Kazuya narrowed his eyes. Every student had to fight one dummy Hollow, where his group was given a section with about twenty dummy Hollows with more than twice the Reiatsu of the other dummies. The entire 6th year batch would struggle here, let alone a trio of 1st year students.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I’m ttered that Nanao thinks so highly of me.” He chuckled. “But aren’t these dummies hard to make? Why waste them on our group?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Only the 12th Squad specialists can make them. True, it’s strange they will throw them away for your test when you’ve already been selected as a Seated Officer.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Even Hotaru was skeptical about the arrangement. The whole trial served no purpose as he had more than proven his abilities.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"It’s just procedures," Momo whispered as she grabbed his arms and gave him a gentle push from behind. “Let’s finish this quickly. We have to check the town after!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">She couldn’t wait to be alone with him on this special trip.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Toshiro joined in, and together they pushed Kazuya into the pitch-ck building. Despite the darkness, their Shinigami eyes pierced the shadows with ease.


    <span style="font-weight:400">No sooner had they entered than three grotesque, toad-like Hollows descended from the ceiling, their whip-like tonguesshing out. Kazuya reacted instinctively, seizing the tongues and yanking them towards him. The dummy Hollows offered no resistance,cking the survival instinct ingrained in every living being. They were built with only a function in mind — attacking Shinigami with as much aggressiveness as possible.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Let Momo and me handle them,” Toshiro called out, his figure blurring into motion. As he sheathed his katana, the mask of the dummy Hollows fell apart, and they turned into ck ashes.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Toshiro stood vignt, eyes darting in search of the other dummies. Suddenly, a flurry of bat-like Hollows emerged from the dark, spewing volleys of bullets formed from condensed Reiatsu. Although the ability wasn’t as strong as Cero or B, Toshiro couldn’t afford to be wounded and slowed down. He raised his katana to block a wave of Reiatsu bullets. Then, using his Shunpo, he closed the gap and cut down two Hollows in an instant. The rest scattered and surrounded him, once again targeting him with waves of Reiatsu attacks.


    <span style="font-weight:400">These types of dummy Hollows were to make students familiar with flying and agile Hollows, or simply to harass students.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Toshiro gritted his teeth and used Shunpo again to catch them. A few more uses of Shunpo left him breathless — unlike Shunpo veterans, he couldn’t use Shunpo for more than a few times.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Need a hand, Shiro?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Kazuya-kun, leave this to us.” Momo stepped forward and held out her hands. A high amount of Reiryoku flowed through her being, enveloping her hands in red Reiatsu. “Shiro, move… Hado #4. Byakurai (Pale Lightning).”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Casting a Kidō spell without incantation with just one week of practice — Kazuya expected nothing less from Momo. The credit also went to Nanao for having the heart to pour time into training Momo.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Toshiro swiftly moved to the side, narrowly avoiding the scorching red st of Momo’s Kido spell. The beam incinerated the dummies, leaving behind only ck ashes. Her spell’s range was vast, yet its area of effect was limited. Momo focused her gaze, directing the beam from one bat to another. Most of the Hollows disintegrated upon contact, but three survived. Their bodies began to grotesquely swell, giving the impression that they would burst at any given moment.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The three Hollows charged at Kazuya, Momo, and Toshiro.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Kazuya’s instincts screamed a warning. Something was amiss; these dummies were behaving abnormally. In one swift motion, he scooped Momo onto his shoulder, darted toward Toshiro, and flung him onto his other shoulder. He immediately dashed through the nearest window.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Behind them, the bloated dummies erupted in a violent explosion, coating the inside of the building with a viscous, white substance. He was intimately familiar with the acrid stench.


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">‘Hollow essence.’</i>


    <span style="font-weight:400">An icy shiver raced down Kazuya’s spine. He had acted just in time; any dy, and Momo and Toshiro would have faced the brunt of the explosion. The infected Hollow essence would have seeped into their bodies through the open wound. As souls with high levels of Reiryoku, they would’ve essentially gone through the same process of Hollowification as the Visored — mindless Hollows with the Reiatsu ss of Vice-Captain and Captain, or worse, sumbing to Soul Suicide under the unbearable strain ced upon them.


    <span style="font-weight:400">{That sneaky rat altered the dummy Hollows. Was he specifically targeting you or these two?}


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">‘All of us.’</i>


    <span style="font-weight:400">Toshiro and Momo slipped from his grasp and swiveled to observe the building where the Hollows exploded.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The silver-haired boy held his chin, frowning in confusion. “What is that white liquid? Bleh, it looks utterly disgusting.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Meanwhile, Momo silently gazed at Kazuya’s face. Observing him for a long time had given a deep understanding of his expressions. She had never seen him wear such a grave look. Her intuition told her that something was deeply wrong — the dummy Hollows weren’t meant to act the way they did. The explosion was an attempt to harm them — an attempt to assassinate them.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The fact turned her blood cold. Still, she pushed past her emotional strain to discern the identity of the person out for his life. She—she will not let the person get away with this.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Kazuya-kun,” she whispered, tugging at his sleeve. “Could it be the nobles?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">His eyes widened at her sharp observation. He wrapped an arm around her waist and pulled her closer, rubbing her hair. “No, they don’t have the balls.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Then who?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I don’t know. I want you both to act like this never happened.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">The fighting happening everywhere within the power nt neatly masked the explosion sound.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Toshiro’s brows furrowed in bewilderment. “Why, Nii-san? Shouldn’t we report this incident?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Shiro,” he said in a firm tone. “I’ll exin my reasoningter. For now, just do as I say. Can you do that?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Toshiro sighed and nodded. “Understood, Nii-san.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Momo, can you?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Momo’s response was more visceral. She clung to him, her body pressing close, as if seekingfort or perhaps offering it. “Your word is mymand, Kazuya-kun… I’ll never disobey you.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">{Hahaha. This kinky little slut.}


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Meow.” Yoruichinded beside him and licked his face. “What is that foul-smelling fluid?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You’rete to the party,” he replied, looking down at her with a look of disappointment. “Well, Yoruichi. Take Shiro and Renji to Rangiku and Nanao. I’m going out with Momo.”
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