Kenpachi Zaraki Weathered Bone Tee

Nozarashi.

He carried that sword for a hundred years without asking its name. Didn't need it. The fighting was the point and the winning was incidental.

Red on black, one colour, no gradient softening it. The front is framed by the shape of his hair coming up either side of the chest, with a row of small diamonds across the middle and a kanji block and crossbones on the right sleeve.

Turn it over for the full thing. ZARAKI across the shoulders in tag lettering, the spikes blown out to fill the panel, an eyepatch diamond dead centre, and down at the hem the man himself in tonal black with the blade dragging behind him.