Bleach: Watch Closely, This Is How You Use a Zanpakutō novel Chapter 356

Chapter 356: Chapter 356: The Dragon Sheds Its Armor

On most days, Senjumaru Shutara loved to boast about how remarkable she was in front of her juniors.

But now, Masatsuki Aozaki had ruthlessly exposed the truth, leaving her utterly embarrassed.

That said, for most Shinigami—especially the Divine Soldiers—Zero Division was seen as an unattainable existence. The Royal Special Task Force was the Soul King’s personal guard, the closest beings to divinity itself.

Although Zero Division members never truly agreed with this notion, they had never denied it either. In fact, at times, they even took pride in it.

Thinking about this, Senjumaru suddenly felt ashamed of the imperfect image she had unknowingly portrayed, as if she had let someone down.

Masatsuki, seeing her discomfort, simply gave an indifferent shrug.

"Isn’t this great? You’re not some untouchable godlike senior."

"...Eh?" Senjumaru blinked, looking up at him in confusion.

There was no mockery in his gaze.

He had uncovered the truth—that the so-called lofty senior was, at her core, just another person. Yet, he didn’t ridicule her for it.

And he wasn’t offering empty consolation either.

Masatsuki simply didn’t care. His expression remained as casual as ever as he looked at her.

"Because we were human to begin with. You’ve been part of Zero Division for centuries, a royal agent for the Soul King... but you’re still human."

"..."

"The heart of a person is still there. Our joys, our sorrows, our love, our hatred—it’s all still there. Isn’t that a wonderful thing?"

"..."

"If that’s the case, then there’s no need to act high and mighty. If you’re happy, laugh. If you’re sad, cry. If you’re angry, let it out. If you like something, say it. If you hate something, say that too. What’s wrong with that?"

"Or do you think being human is a bad thing? It just proves that we’re still ourselves.

And if anyone dares to mock you for it, just tell your adorable junior here—I’ll take care of them for you."

"So relax. At the very least, there’s nothing shameful about this. Stand tall, hold your head high, and if someone dares to laugh at you for being human—just slap them in the face and move on."

Masatsuki grinned brightly, his eyes as warm as ever as he looked at Senjumaru.

The sunlight shone behind him, casting his face in shadow.

Yet to Senjumaru, he seemed to radiate light—like a benevolent deity.

...

After their conversation about human nature, the two walked in silence toward the weaving room.

Senjumaru’s Zero Division Riden was designed in the same traditional Japanese style as Gatonden, but there were some subtle differences between them.

While Gatonden’s greatest luxury was its kitchen, the finest part of her Riden was undoubtedly its weaving room.

However, despite Masatsuki’s deep passion for cooking, he had absolutely no interest in weaving.

It was worth mentioning that the place that intrigued Masatsuki Aozaki the most at the moment was none other than Hōōden.

After all, the palace’s unique environment, filled with countless girls manifested from Zanpakutō, was something that undeniably fascinated him.

To Masatsuki, aside from the art of forging Zanpakutō spirits into female forms, the only thing that could capture his attention was the sight of beautiful sword-wielding girls scattered throughout the grand halls of the luxurious palace.

However, right now, his focus remained on Kirio Hikifune and Senjumaru Shutara.

Masatsuki let out a long sigh, as if countless thoughts filled his mind, yet none could be put into words. Then, he realized something—Senjumaru hadn’t spoken a single word for quite some time.

Ever since he had gone on that long-winded speech about how she was still human, she had been acting different.

Head bowed, she simply followed behind him in silence.

She wasn’t upset or frustrated, but her quiet demeanor felt oddly out of character.

Her face remained composed, unreadable, not a single emotion rippling across her features.

Masatsuki glanced at her and, at that moment, noticed a faint blush creeping onto her cheeks. She lowered her head slightly, her eyes glimmering with a shy smile.

...That was kind of cute.

Well, as long as she was fine, that was all that mattered. After all, they still had important things to take care of. _{f.(r)eewe/bnov\ll.com}

With that thought, Masatsuki turned to her and asked,

"You’ve got everything ready, right? Don’t go forgetting anything at the last second—I’m not running errands for you."

However, Senjumaru just stared at him blankly.

Her big, innocent eyes blinked a few times, as if she had no idea what he was talking about. Tilting her head in confusion, she asked,

"Ready for what?"

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