11th Division.
The greatest warriors of Gotei 13.
That's us.
Fight in the front is our element.
Chaos of battle means our perfect balance.
Clash of swords is the finest song for us.
The stronger an enemy, the greater our zeal.
We're the best, and our principles are simple: you're as strong as the sword you hold.
That's us, 11th Division: Shinigami elite; everyone else is just weaklings.

Our 5th Seat is kidō user.
The war is over. We kicked traitorous Aizen's butt.
Our 5th Sear helps in the 4th Division.
We rebuild Seireitei from ruins.
Our 5th Seat spends his time in the Relief Station, making some hocus-pocus there.

And you'd better not think about his Shikai at all.

How can we express any feelings of enthusiasm, when he greats us from there?

Flash of light on the blade next to the throat.
"You have some problems with Ayasegawa, stupid butchers?"
"Absolutely not, 3rd Seat Madarame, Sir!"
"Then move your asses and hurry up to the rubble, blockheads!"
"Right away, 3rd Seat Madarame, Sir!"

3rd Seat and 5th Seat are best pals, and Captain thinks highly of them.
Even worse, Vice-Captain Kusajishi is very fond of them.
Life of Shinigami is never easy; sometimes you have to revise your opinions.
We truly love our 5th Seat.