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Restricted-Class Shinigami [43]

Aizen and Ichimaru Gin sat watching everything unfold on the surveillance monitor, the events in the training grounds playing out before their eyes. For several long seconds, neither said a word.

It was Gin who finally broke the silence.

“Captain Aizen... this Tachikawa Nobu—hasn’t he exceeded your expectations?”

He had felled a Gillian with a single strike.

They weren’t on-site, so they couldn't feel the pressure of that slash firsthand. On the scre...

Restricted-Class Shinigami [42]

That’s... a Menos?!

Hisagi Shūhei stared wide-eyed at the massive creature emerging halfway from the black void, his face stricken with shock.

Impossible. How could a Menos appear here?!

Menos—a collective term for powerful Hollows. Among them, there were three ascending classes: Gillian, Adjuchas, and Vasto Lorde.

But even the lowest rank, the Gillian-class, was far beyond what any of them—mere Soul Reaper c...

Restricted-Class Shinigami [41]

The night was deep and cloudless, with a waning moon hanging high in the sky.

Several figures darted across the rooftops. Abarai Renji, gripping his asauchi, was visibly thrilled as he pursued a Hollow roughly the size of a full-grown man. It resembled some kind of reptilian beast, scrambling in a panic as it was hunted down by Renji, Hinamori, and Kira.

The three of them were top students among the first-years, and their performance during this field exercise had been nothing sho...

I Don’t Want to Be a Heroic Spirit [585]

Among demons, there were those like Akaza, Daki, and Gyutaro—people who died under the weight of misfortune and became demons. No matter how tragic their human lives were, it didn’t absolve them of the crimes they committed after, but their stories could still make one feel a hint of pity.

But alongside Akaza and his ilk, there were also demons who had already piled up countless sins even before turning—villains who deserved to die a thousand deaths.

Kaigaku, for one. And th...

I Don’t Want to Be a Heroic Spirit [584]

“Hm… This combination works well.”

Watching the blue-skinned demon writhe and wail in agony as the wisteria poison slowly ate away at him, Kochou Shinobu coldly flicked her blade, scattering demon blood onto the forest floor.

Compared to sunlight, wisteria poison brought demons far greater suffering. But unlike her older sister, Shinobu had no inclination toward mercy or gentleness; the more pain she caused demons as she killed them, the more satisfied she felt.

“Thi...

I Don’t Want to Be a Heroic Spirit [583]

Over the past six months, Kochou Shinobu soaked up Nightingale’s teachings like a sponge—absorbing every scrap of medical and pharmaceutical knowledge she could.

It wasn’t just natural talent—what mattered most was Shinobu’s hunger to learn. Before long, she was skilled enough to assist Nightingale in her work.

Of course, the thing Shinobu cared about most was the wisteria poison specifically designed to kill demons.

Besides all that, Shinobu also wanted Nightingal...

I Don’t Want to Be a Heroic Spirit [582]

Unlike Kochou Shinobu, who looked utterly miserable, Himejima Gyomei drank the medicine without so much as a twitch—like it was just water. For a moment, Shinobu almost suspected Nightingale of playing favorites, giving them two entirely different concoctions.

But this level of bitterness was nothing to Gyomei, whose mind and body had been tempered by years of harsh ascetic training. In the original story, he was described as a man who “stood above his flawed flesh with the spirit o...

I Don’t Want to Be a Heroic Spirit [581]

A small, unremarkable wooden cabin… at least, that’s how it looked from the outside. There was nothing about it that would catch the eye or make anyone pause for a second glance.

Yet at this moment, an unusual atmosphere filled the space inside.

“Such a lot of guests today! Sorry, but all I can offer you here is tea. I hope that’s all right.”

“Eeya, eeya!”

Afune, carrying her younger brother Tasuke on her back, brought out tea for the far-traveled Himejim...

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Replacing it with a different genshin TL!

Pokémon: My Titles Know No Limits! [410]

After exchanging pleasantries with Principal Clavell, Raifort led August and his group on a tour of the school.

“This is the library. It houses almost every important document from the founding of the academy to the present day in Paldea…” Cogita flipped through a couple of volumes.

“This is the student cafeteria, where students are served a wide variety of meals every day…”

“This is the art classroom…”

“And over here is…”

After their tour...

Pokémon: My Titles Know No Limits! [409]

After watching both video messages, August fell silent.

Both Professors appearing at once... Did Scarlet and Violet just fuse together?

And honestly, should he be surprised? Sada and Turo really are a married couple—even their way of conning people sounds exactly the same...

But seriously, who would actually fall for that?

Just as he was thinking this, he heard Geeta say:

“We received video messages from both Professor Sada and Prof...

Pokémon: My Titles Know No Limits! [408]

Paldea
Levincia City
Levincia Gym

“Snag your attention with an Electroweb! Deden★Live! Who brought the hype today? Iono did~!”

“That’s all for today’s stream—everyone, be sure to follow Iono’s channel!”

“See you all tomorrow~!”

Full of energy, Iono had just wrapped up her latest stream when she noticed a group entering from outside.

At the front was none other than August!

“August!”

Io...

Pokémon: My Titles Know No Limits! [407]

[You have thwarted Giovanni’s scheme for the third time. Title earned: “Once, Twice, and Thrice Again!”]

[Please choose your reward.]

[1. Revised Manuscript of the Secrets of the Earth]

[2. Giovanni’s Beedrill Training Manual]

[3. Strange Diary]

Looking at the rewards the system offered, August’s first thought was—did Giovanni just explode and...

Pokémon: My Titles Know No Limits! [406]

After hearing August’s words, the weakened Deoxys froze.

Slowly, it lifted one of its tentacles...

SMACK

Deoxys slapped August’s hand away with a tentacle.

Standing off to the side, Gary Oak couldn’t help but snicker at August’s embarrassment.

August turned to glare at Gary, who instantly put on a straight face and started glancing around with forced seriousness. “Uh… I’ll go check if there are any more Team Rocket grunts hiding nearby!”<...

Girls? I'm Going to Be a Pokémon Master! [20]

Night had fallen. Moonlight spilled faintly through the cracked windows of an old apartment, casting dim silver patches across the floor. The air was thick with the stench of alcohol. Togawa Sakiko stepped inside, her steps heavy and slow. Her eyes scanned the bottles strewn across the floor, and a silent pain welled up inside her.

“I’m home… you drunk bastard.”

Once again, her deadbeat father was passed out drunk. She thought about her classes during the day, her part-tim...

Girls? I'm Going to Be a Pokémon Master! [19]

The battle had ended. Milotic lay on the ground, visibly weakened and worn out.

“You did great, Milotic.”

Togawa Sakiko walked up hurriedly, her expression tense. She gently supported Milotic’s body, pulling a spray potion from her bag and applying it carefully to its wounds. The soothing mist eased the pain and began mending the damage.

Watching her, Satoshi felt a pang of sympathy.

Potions came in various tiers: Potion, Super Potion, Hyper Potion, Max Potion, a...

Girls? I'm Going to Be a Pokémon Master! [18]

Raichu had the type advantage over Milotic—Electric versus Water—and in Satoshi’s eyes, they were about equal in power.

But Sakiko looked calm, entirely composed. Not the slightest trace of panic.

“Milotic, use [Dragon Pulse].”

At her command, a surging wave of violet-blue energy burst from Milotic’s mouth, rushing toward its opponent.

“Counter it with [Thunderbolt]!”

“Rai... Raichu—!”

Satoshi called o...

Girls? I'm Going to Be a Pokémon Master! [17]

Satoshi couldn’t understand.

Why would this girl say something like that right after they’d just met?

He did know her name, though.

Togawa Sakiko, a student from Class 1-B. Rumor had it she once used a Milotic to defeat their battle studies teacher.

Anon had tried to recruit her earlier today, but Sakiko didn’t respond—brushed her off entirely, like she couldn’t be bothered.

Was she working at the EcoDome or something?

Satoshi’s gaze li...

Girls? I'm Going to Be a Pokémon Master! [16]

The moment of awkward blushing didn’t last long. After all, it didn’t take much thought to realize—this was Satoshi, a boy with a brain completely filled with “Pokémon.” There was no way he’d say something as suggestive as that on purpose.

Anon, having spent a little time with him by now, already had a basic grasp of his personality.

[Jolly]: +Speed, -Sp. Atk.

Hot-blooded, earnest, radiating sunshine—he was the very definition of a br...

Don’t Look Back, Megumi Kato [25]

“Whew… That was so good! Izumi-kun, how did you know takoyaki is my favorite?”

After popping the last piece of takoyaki into her mouth, Eriri patted her slightly rounded belly, happily sipping her iced Americano as she curiously looked at Izumi Yuu across the table.

Yuu had been sitting there the whole time, completely relaxed, just quietly watching Eriri eat, a gentle, doting smile on his face.

That feeling of being cared for—being genuinely noticed—stirred someth...

Don’t Look Back, Megumi Kato [24]

Eriri’s good mood instantly soured the moment she thought of that hopeless Aki Tomoya.

“Looks like Sawamura-san and Aki-san are pretty close, huh?”

Izumi Yuu crossed one leg over the other, propping his cheek on his hand, and smiled at Eriri.

“Ugh! Who says I’m close to that guy?! I’d never want to be his childhood friend!”

Eriri shot back, clearly irritated.

What kind of childhood friend ignores your safety just to go on dates with other girls?...