Several years ago, he received orders from his superiors to sneak into the center of the disaster zone in District 64, waiting for an opportunity to steal relevant information and looking for opportunities to assassinate the Yuanliu culprit Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni and others.

Don't ask him how he received the order, and don't ask him how he should assassinate Yamamoto afterwards.

After all, it should be the consensus of everyone in Soul Society that the entire Central 46th Room is mentally ill.

In short, after being sent here, Nobukazu Bee had been operating as Sato's trainee for a long time, successfully lingering behind enemy lines for several years.

However, this peaceful daily life was broken some time ago.

Feng Xinyi narrowed his eyes, which were squeezed into a slit by the swelling on his face, and looked solemnly at the lighted study in the distance with a cruel look on his face.

——Ever since that member of the Disaster Club named Fujimiya Makoto appeared in the Yuanzi Academy a few days ago, he suddenly set his sights on me and repeatedly looked for opportunities to fight him and test his strength.

If Feng Xinyi had not retained the caution unique to undercover personnel and had not taken any real action even after being beaten several times, I am afraid that his true skills would have been discovered by him during the test a few days ago.

However, even this small clue made Feng Xinyi's heart alarm bells ring.

He knew that he might have been exposed in a previous operation to extract intelligence from the students.

However, I don't know whether it's because the other party is also unable to confirm the authenticity of the information, or because my disguise is too good.

After several days of continuous surveillance, 'Sato' found no signs of the other party reporting to the superiors of the disaster department.

It seemed like he just wanted to fight him.

However, as a professional intelligence officer, Feng Xinyi would never allow any mistakes in his actions.

In this case, destroying the opponent physically is the only option.

One of them came up to him quietly.

"Sir, the information that several Yuanliu culprits are heading to District 40 today has been confirmed by the front line."

"Currently, the target and the Kakujira administrator are the only two people in the study."

"Please give your orders."

Finally you are here!

Almost at the moment of hearing this information, Sato's bruised and swollen round face was instantly twisted into an extremely hideous expression.

Today, he will avenge the beatings he suffered these past few days!

Damn little brat, I'm going to make you taste what I've tasted!

"on!"

Chapter 13 I love books the most

Just when a group of rough guys outside were planning to do something to Fujimiya and make him suffer, Fujimiya Makoto was in his study, busy with another matter.

He sat at the desk, on the table was a book called "Basic Knowledge of Ghost Path", which he had never touched a page since opening it.

His eyes, which should have been on the book, were always fixed on the girl across the table.

She was a girl with a natural and pure temperament.

She was wearing a standard death-bandit outfit, her thick black hair was tied up in a bun and casually braided with a red string. A pair of slightly large glasses hung on her clean and fair face, and her expression looked a little dull.

At this moment, he was bent over the desk, concentrating on reading the thick book on the table with dense small print, which made his scalp tingle at a glance.

He paid no attention to the outside world's gazes or the changes in the celestial phenomena.

the most important is......

As a gentleman, Fujimiya Makoto tried hard to control his gaze and not glance down.

However, light is also affected by gravity!

Almost the moment he opened his eyes, Fujimiya Makoto's gaze was irresistibly drawn to the table.

The loose black clothes were placed on the table in an ordinary manner, and spread out on the surface under the pull of gravity into the shape of two cute walruses.

The girl herself was completely unaware of this.

Looking at the book attentively.

As quiet as a defenseless little lamb.

Fujimiya Makoto looked at this scene.

Ever since he inexplicably obtained a [Bond Trait] after communicating with Que Bu some time ago, he has been thinking about it.

Is it possible that the correct way to use this system...isn't necessarily to fight and kill?

After all, there's an empty [Love Traits] column on the panel!

This shows what?

This of course means that emotional communication between people can actually make him stronger!

Yes!

What about the reckless killing spree with Unohana, the physical confrontation with Saito Kyouko, and the promise to shatter the murderous stone with bare hands to sharpen one's will...

This is all ridiculous!

Falling in love is the right way!

Although he had only had a girlfriend in college before, Fujimiya Makoto believed that he also had the heart to be a scumbag among all the women!

So, why not start now?

Fujimiya Makoto thought so.

He subconsciously glanced around.

Very good, no one.

He glanced cautiously at the broken knife at his waist.

That's fine too, just keep your mouth shut.

So, Fujimiya Makoto plucked up his courage, stood up from his seat, walked slowly behind the girl opposite, and gently patted her shoulder.

"this......"

"Snapped!"

Before his hand could touch the other person, it was slapped away by the girl subconsciously.

Fujimiya Makoto's expression froze.

Suddenly, I felt a tingling pain on the back of my hand, and it swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ok?

This girl, has such strong hands?!

For a moment, he couldn't help but have a bad feeling in his heart.

However, I still don’t want to give up!

Fujimiya Makoto carefully changed his angle and patted her back twice quickly and lightly. He quickly withdrew his hand and raised the volume at the same time:

"This student!"

"Ok?"

It was only then that the natural girl raised her head in confusion.

He looked around confusedly from behind his glasses.

As pure and stupid as a baby... ready to move?

The bad premonition in Fujimiya Makoto's heart became stronger and stronger.

Maybe, probably...

Maybe this isn't a good target?

But now that I have called the person, I can't just turn around and leave.

Fujimiya Makoto gritted his teeth and said gently, "Student, it's very late now, and the lights in the study are about to be turned off."

"Ah? I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

"I'm leaving now!"

The natural girl finally came to her senses in a panic, apologized several times, hunched her back with a slight sense of inferiority, instinctively concealed her great shame, hugged the big book in her hands tightly, and walked out briskly in her red lacquered clogs.

However, just as she walked out of the door, the girl suddenly seemed to remember something and stopped.

After hesitating for a few seconds, she turned her head with some doubt and asked in a low voice:

"That gentleman...ah, I'm so sorry."

"But, it seems that there has never been a requirement to turn off the lights in our study?"

The natural girl holds a book in her arms.

Even when he spoke, he subconsciously bowed, and he wanted to bury his little head deeply in his chest, not daring to look at Fujimiya Makoto opposite him.

After mustering up the courage to finish speaking, he muttered softly:

"Besides...I am the study manager."

"..."

Fujimiya Makoto's expression froze slightly.

what?

Is that right?

This is his second time coming to this library today.

Seeing that he had been silent, the natural girl seemed to think that he was angry, and immediately apologized:

"B-but that...it's okay!"

"I'm leaving now!"

"I'm so sorry!"

Just as the other party was about to slip away, Fujimiya Makoto suddenly spoke:

"Haha, sorry."

"I was just joking!"

"Eh?"

The natural girl's steps immediately stopped.

The pair of drooping eyes under the glasses suddenly shone like stars.

The light is blinking!

However, she still cautiously probed: "So, um... I can continue to stay here and study, right?"

"Of course."

"I just think it's too boring to study alone, so I want to find someone to talk to."

"Y-I see... Thank you very much!"

The natural girl bowed repeatedly, then trotted back to her original seat, took a long breath, and seemed to feel relaxed.

Fujimiya Makoto looked at the pitiful look of the girl who said "as long as I can study", and suddenly felt that he might have developed some strange mental symptoms like female shinigami PTSD because of Unohana and Saito.

Yes.

How could there be so many monstrous women in Soul Society?

He was just like an ordinary stalker pervert, casually chatting up a very good-looking girl in a library late at night.

No big deal, right?

Thinking of this, and looking at the walrus that was placed on the table again, Fujimiya Makoto felt that his whole body became unobstructed.

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