Restricted Death

Chapter 22 Cultural Festival

"Xia Daolu, this is the first time our student union has organized an event. You don't want it to be too shabby, right? After all, it concerns the reputation of our student union. And the teachers at the Spiritual Arts Academy are so supportive of us. If we do well, it will definitely bring us great honor."

Kasumigaoji Kogoro, the vice president of the student union, looked expressionlessly at Tachigawa Nobuyuki who was crying poor to him.

"Since the Spiritual Arts Academy supports us, why don't you allocate more funds?"

"I've tried hard, but they always say the Spiritual Arts Academy is short of funds. I'm just an ordinary student with no status in their eyes. What can I do?"

Kogoro sat there frowning and silent, not knowing what he was thinking about.

"What exactly is this campus cultural festival you're talking about?"

Xin explained again, "In short, it's a campus entertainment festival. Our student union will take the lead in organizing it. Not only will the teachers and students of the Spiritual Arts Academy participate, but we can also invite the 13th Squad and the Shinigami of the Ghost Path to join us. If it's well run, it will definitely be able to continue. Kasumi Dalu just needs to sponsor more, and he'll be the biggest contributor to this festival! He'll definitely go down in the history of the Spiritual Arts Academy!"

This made Kasumigaoji Kogoro a little excited. He pondered and said, "How much more money do you need?"

Xin gestured towards him: "This much."

"five million?"

Xin's heart skipped a beat when he heard this. This was one more zero than he expected. He didn't expect this noble lord to be so generous.

He didn't correct her, but asked cautiously, "Is it okay?"

Kasumigaoji Kogoro didn't agree immediately, but instead asked, "Are there detailed rules?"

"Have!"

Xin immediately went to his desk and found a stack of documents. He handed them over respectfully, "I've already prepared them. Please have a look."

After finishing the book, Mitsuogoro read it carefully page by page. The description was very detailed, down to every process, and it was obvious that it was done with great care.

"Have the leaders of the Spiritual Arts Academy also seen it?" he asked.

"Principal Suzube expressed his strong support. This has never happened before at the Spiritual Arts Academy, and it will help enrich the school's culture."

Kogoro looked at the stack of documents and pondered for a while before finally saying, "I'll send the money tomorrow."

Xin was overjoyed when he heard this and couldn't help but reach out and hug the other person tightly.

"Thank you so much, Kogoro. You are truly a blessing to our student council!"

However, Kogoro pushed him away with disgust.

"I've never seen you so attentive before, and our relationship isn't close enough to call each other by name, Tachikawa-san."

Xin said with a smile: "You can call me whatever you want, Kasumigaoji-san? Kasumigaoji-sama? Kasumigaoji-sama?"

"..."

Guang Goro shuddered with a nauseous feeling and stood up, saying, "Just call me by my normal name. I'm leaving now."

He still needs to inform his family about this matter, but five million is indeed not a lot for him. Their Xia Dalu family is wealthy and powerful. Although women are the heads of the family, there are more men assisting in the management. His status in the clan is not low.

Xin waved at him with a smile on his face: "Take care."

He knew that Guang Goro was rich, but he didn't expect him to be so generous. The Spiritual Arts Academy only allocated them 500,000, and its purchasing power was less than 10,000 yuan when converted into the currency of his previous life. Guang Goro directly gave him ten times the amount.

In fact, such a large amount of money cannot be used up at all, after all, it is a student-led activity. But since we have so much money, many things can be done without restraint, and the remaining money can be left to the student union as future funding.

Who says these nobles are bad? They are so good!
In fact, the reason why Kogoro agreed was not only because he valued the benefits mentioned by Nobu, but an important reason was that he valued Tachigawa Nobu as a person.

When his clan told him about the student union, he really didn't expect that this would come from the idea of ​​an ordinary student.

Moreover, Nobuyuki Tachikawa himself has excellent talent and will definitely have a bright future.

With the funding from Kasumigaoji Kogoro, Nobu called a meeting of all members of the student union that day and gave each person detailed instructions.

Then he greeted the teachers and monitors of every grade and class in the Spiritual Arts Academy.

On the second day, all the students in the school knew that the Spiritual Arts Academy was going to hold a cultural festival, which was scheduled for two weeks later. A huge billboard was also erected on the campus.

The student life at the Spiritual Arts Academy is actually quite boring. Apart from attending classes every day, they practice cultivation and there are no extra entertainment activities at all.

The emergence of the cultural festival is something that most people are looking forward to.

Just as the students of the Spiritual Arts Academy began to urgently prepare for the cultural festival, the vice-captain of the 13th Division, Shiba Kaiyan, suddenly arrived.

In the student union headquarters office, as Xin brought Rukia in, they saw Shiba Kaiyan sitting in her seat, looking through some documents on the desk.

"Vice Captain Zhibo, what a rare guest you are." Zhibo Haiyan said with a smile, "You are not right. After all, I am the honorary chairman of the student union. How can I be a guest?"

He looked at Rukia behind Nobu: "Who is this?"

"Rukia, my assistant, this is the vice-captain of the 13th Division, Shiba Kaiyan."

The letter introduced them to each other.

"Hello." Rukia quickly bowed and couldn't help wondering why the president usually comes into contact with such important people!
Shiba Haiyan teased, "You're living a really leisurely life, with such a beautiful girl as your assistant. Are there a lot of girls in your student union?"

These words made Rukia feel a little shy. She didn't think she was a beautiful girl. She thought she was more like Hinamori Momo.

"You, the honorary chairman, haven't even shown up, so you've become a guest. Oh, and I was planning to look for you."

"what's up?"

Xinxian asked back, "Is Vice Captain Shiba suddenly coming to the student union for something?"

"I'm here to substitute for a new student. Also, I heard your student union is planning some kind of event, so I came to take a look."

"The campus cultural festival," Xin said, "we'll also invite the Shinigami from Team 13 to participate. I hope Vice Captain Shiba can help promote it within Team 13. If we can invite a few captains, it'll be even more lively."

"How dare you." Zhibo Haiyan laughed. "You even want to ask the captain to come? Do you have that much respect?"

Xin immediately complimented him: "Of course I'm just a small figure, but Vice Captain Shiba, you have a lot of face. Everyone in the Thirteenth Division doesn't know the name of Shiba Kaiyan. You may be the vice captain, but in the Thirteenth Division, you're already the captain!"

Zhibo Haiyan felt very comfortable hearing this, but she didn't agree immediately. Instead, she said, "Captains are usually very busy."

Xin continued, "I know that Principal Suzube also said that the Shinigami from Team 13 will be welcome back to their alma mater. This is a festival organized by the Student Union. As the Honorary President, you will surely be willing to help the Student Union."

Zhiba Haiyan thought for a moment and felt that this was not a difficult task. After all, it was a leisure and entertainment activity. There should be many people willing to come and support it, such as their own captain.

"let me try."

He agreed, then turned to look at Xin, and suddenly smiled again: "What's wrong with your Zanpakuto?"

"I didn't expect you to hear about it too." Xin was surprised. "I was just lucky. I suddenly awakened my Zanpakutō."

Zhibo Haiyan sneered: "Suddenly awakened, boy, have you forgotten what you promised me before?"

Xin was confused: "What?"

Shiba Haiyan narrowed his eyes and said, "My uncle has already agreed to it and opened three seats for you. But you turned around and showed me a Kaido-type Zanpakutō. You're making it very difficult for me."

Rukia, who was standing by, couldn't help but widen her beautiful eyes as she listened to their conversation.

How many seats...three?!

President?!
Xin said helplessly: "Vice-Captain Shiba, I really want to join the Tenth Division, but things like Zanpakuto are not within my expectations."

Shiba Kaiyan stared at Xin with both eyes: "Tell me the truth, is your Zanpakutō really of the Kaido type?"

"Can such a thing be faked?" Xin looked puzzled.

"There are examples of people deliberately hiding the true power of their Zanpakutō. There are many soldiers in Squad 13 whose Zanpakutō's specific abilities are unknown to outsiders."

Xin thought thoughtfully: "So it can be done this way."

However, his Zanpakutō was awakened at the Spiritual Arts Academy, which is a relatively rare type, so the Spiritual Arts Academy specifically came to him to inquire about and register the abilities of his Zanpakutō.

If the Zanpakutō is awakened after joining Team 13, the management of it is more relaxed and you can choose not to report it.

He pulled out the shallow sword he was carrying and said, "Would Vice Captain Shiba like to confirm this?"

Shiba Kaiyan was speechless, looking at the shallow sword in Xin's hand, which was ordinary as could be.

He suddenly added: "Forget it, since it's a Kaido-type Zanpakutō, I can only say that you and the Tenth Division are not destined to be together."

Xin sighed and said, "Thank you for your understanding, Vice Captain Shiba. In fact, I really want to join the Tenth Division."

Which man wouldn't want to see Miss Rangiku every day?

Zhiba Haiyan secretly curled her lips in her heart.

This kid is talking nonsense!
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(End of this chapter)