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Bleach : Throne of the sun

Bleach: Throne of the Sun – Synopsis Ryojin Tenrō was reborn in the Soul Society with memories of his past life and a heart that burned like the sun itself. From the moment he could walk, he refused to be chained by the world’s rules—laughing in the face of authority, chasing freedom, and fighting for those who couldn’t fight for themselves. He wasn’t a noble. He wasn’t a prodigy. He was just a wild soul with a will unbreakable as steel. But fate had other plans. From the back alleys of Rukongai to the grand halls of the Gotei 13, Ryojin’s journey would lead him to the one woman who could match his fire—Yoruichi Shihōin. Their relationship would be anything but easy, a battle of wills, trust, and undeniable attraction. Yet, in a world filled with betrayal, war, and ancient conspiracies, their bond would be tested at every turn. With a Zanpakutō unlike any other, a will strong enough to challenge Central 46, and a heart too free to be controlled, Ryojin won’t just follow history—he’ll rewrite it. From the depths of Hueco Mundo, where he seeks to bring balance to the Hollow race, to the battlefields where even Aizen takes notice of his rise, Ryojin’s journey will shape the future of all realms. And when the Soul King’s throne is left empty, the world will look to one man—the Sunblade who laughs in the face of fate. A story of strength, laughter, love, and revolution begins. The sun has risen. --- Tags: #Reincarnation #BleachFanfiction #StrongMC #NoHarem #YoruichiRomance #Adventure #Comedy #Freedom #Leadership #HollowReform #SoulSocietyPolitics #Gotei13 #AizenRivalry #SoulKingCandidate ---
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Bleach:Zangetsu

"Protect." The word cut through the hollow space that was once his heart. A command. Ichigo’s last command. But Ichigo was gone. Protect. But Ichigo was gone. "Gone." Zangetsu’s Clawed grip on the Black blade tightened as the swung the deformed husk of ulquiorra like a ragged doll. Zanpakuto held on to their master's Yet, there was nothing foe him to hold onto. Nothing to guide him. His world had become an empty shell, hollow and vast. Ichigo’s soul had been extinguished, leaving behind only the weight of his final wish. Protect. It was all Zangetsu knew now. But how could a sword protect when it no longer had its wielder? How could it defend when its purpose—its very existence—had been shattered with the death of its master? Zangetsu stood there it charged a Cero at the human boy that dared to get in His away, silently and uncaringly. The body he inhabited—Ichigo’s body—was no longer alive with the fire of a human spirit. It was cold, hollow, and for the first time in a long time, Zangetsu felt it. The coldness. The loss. What was there left to do?. He had no answer. Ichigo’s final words rang again, like a distant, fading bell: Protect... And so, he would. He would fulfill the last command of the one who had once been his master. beyond that? He didn’t know. What now? There was no goal. No direction. Protect? What was he to protect now? There was no one left. No one but the hollow body of Ichigo. No one but the sword. No one but... him.
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