In Soul Society, love and bond begin

As the saying goes, every heart disease has its own cure!

Fujimiya Makoto helplessly put his swollen hand behind his back and said with a hint of amusement, "At the beginning, I called you several times but you didn't respond."

"But you really like reading."

"Ah, I'm sorry."

The natural girl apologized subconsciously.

But when he heard the next sentence, he couldn't help but smile and instinctively raised his head.

It was a face as beautiful as a lotus in clear water.

A little bit of baby fat, cute.

The girl scratched her cheek and said shyly, "Actually, I came here with the old man because he said there were a lot of books to read."

"Eh?"

Fujimiya Makoto felt like he was chatting with an online friend. Hearing this, he couldn't help but jokingly said, "Aren't you afraid that the old man is lying to you?"

The natural girl was startled, and seemed to be thinking about this question in some distress, and said from the bottom of her heart:

“If there really weren’t these books…”

"I don't know what I will do."

You are such a lovely child, what else do you want to do?

Fujimiya Makoto couldn't help but smile.

Not only is he an idiot, but he also has a bit of a bit of a "chuunibyou" syndrome?

"correct."

"What's the name of the old man who brought you back?"

"Perhaps I know him."

Fujimiya Makoto's tone became increasingly gentle, like a weird uncle who kidnapped little girls.

The girl smiled gently, "His name is Yamamoto Shigekuni."

"..."

Fujimiya Makoto's expression suddenly froze on his face.

It’s like taking a photo in this small space.

He stared at the girl in front of him, and raised the corners of his mouth with difficulty, as if he wanted to smile like he did just now:

"So, what's your name...?"

The girl's smile is even more gentle and pure:

"My name is..."

"Lu Qu Ba Yun Zhai."

Ah, guessed it right.

She held her cheeks and looked at the rows of bookshelves behind her, with an extremely satisfied smile on her face, like a dragon filling its cave with treasures. It seemed that she couldn't stop talking about the things she liked.

"Now, just being able to sit in my study every day and look at so many books I haven't read yet..."

“It makes people feel very satisfied!”

"I like books the most."

The girl turned her head to look at the bookshelf and finished speaking.

In the night sky, bright sparks suddenly fell.

“Rumble——!!!”

In just a moment, the rows of wide bookshelves behind the girl were suddenly destroyed, and the wooden study and the rows of books behind it were completely destroyed, leaving only a charred gray flame and a strong pungent smell of gunpowder.

"...?"

Lu Quba Yunzhai's pure smile was suddenly frozen against the background of endless flames.

Suddenly, a deep shadow fell.

At this moment, Fujimiya Makoto felt that all the muscles on his face were completely stiff.

numb.

There are pictures here, which can be viewed after the updated version

Chapter 14: Interrupt the spell!

"Sato!!"

He glanced at the completely frozen Shikatori Batunsai, and in just a moment, Fujimiya Makoto immediately made the best decision to leave at this moment, and shouted loudly.

Just listening to that extremely angry roar, it was as if the man in front of him who was beaten into a pig's head had some irreconcilable hatred with him.

He questioned righteously, "You released the demons in the dojo, destroyed the study, and coerced outsiders. What exactly do you intend to do?"

"Do you want to be expelled from Yuanzi Academy?!"

Taking advantage of the time spent talking, Fujimiya Makoto had already left his original seat, his steps inadvertently avoiding the murderous area surrounding Shikatori Bayunsai. While using the key to "click" remove the murderous stone shackles on his wrists, he looked at Sato coldly, as if still giving him a chance to defend himself.

Actually what I was thinking was...

Just wait, I'll kill you as soon as I take off the handcuffs.

Don't think that being expelled from the sect will be the end of the story.

"on!"

"Don't let him take off the murderous stone!"

Unexpectedly, Sato was such a man without martial ethics. He didn't give Fujimiya Makoto any chance to "transform" and spoke immediately.

Fujimiya Makoto's eyes immediately widened.

Damn you!

Almost at the moment Sato's voice rang out, several black-clad figures beside him emerged from the shadows, and the specially made wakizashi short swords in their hands suddenly stabbed straight forward, leaving no time for people to recite their lines.

The shackles on his left hand had not yet been removed, but Fujimiya Makoto's fingertips immediately touched the hilt of the knife and pulled it out.

"Chong-"

In the reflection of the firelight, the flowing sharp blade drew a dazzling arc in the night sky, and at a small angle it cut into the blade in the hand of the leading person. The metal collided with the fingertips, and a series of flashing light spots were shot out in the air.

At the same time, he swung his left hand, and the murderous stone shackles hanging on his left wrist spun. The murderous stone, while prohibiting the spirit particles, was already extremely hard. The blade pierced it with only a crisp "click" sound, but the chain had already taken the opportunity to wrap around it.

Fujimiya Makoto's pupils moved from left to right in the light of the night and the fire. At the same time as he kicked the man in black on the right away, he just swung his left hand and pulled the unlucky guy, whose blade was entangled by the chain, to a nearby place along with the knife.

The hilt of the knife in his right hand rotated so that it was held upside down, and with a "puff" sound, it pierced into the neck of the man in black.

draw out.

Blood gushed out, staining half of the clothes red.

[Slashing Technique +2]

The next moment, before the guy who was kicked away could turn over and get up.

Fujimiya Makoto's figure suddenly disappeared.

Instant step.

When it appeared, the blade went straight into the opponent's chest.

[Slashing Technique +1]

He killed both of them face to face without holding back.

As for the murderous stone?

Who says you can’t kill people if you wear it?

However, several assassins around them who were also wearing night clothes seemed to have no feelings about the death of their companions. Taking advantage of the brief moment of their death, they prepared their ghost ways and attacked Fujimiya Makoto.

"O King! The mask of flesh and blood, the myriad things, the things that flutter high and bear the name of mankind! The heat and strife, rolling southward across the sea, move forward!"

"Path of Destruction No. 6: Red Fire Cannon!" x

Several Type 30 intermediate Kidō, which possessed 100% destructive power when chanted in full, instantly condensed a very threatening spiritual pressure.

The moment they shot out, a large cloud of dust spread out behind the assassins.

"Boom boom boom——"

Another surging flame rose up.

The night sky within a radius of dozens of meters was completely obscured by smoke and dust, and the temperature around the study seemed to have suddenly risen by more than ten degrees at this moment. Scattered sparks floated in the air, illuminating Feng Xinyi's ferocious and solemn face.

Lurking for several years, all in vain.

Before escaping, he had to do something if he wanted to return to Seireitei and avoid the death penalty.

Unfortunately...

"call--"

The dust was swirling in the wind, and the stirred-up dust was cut into a straight path.

Feng Xinyi's facial expression suddenly tensed.

"careful!"

Almost at the moment he made a sound, an assassin standing next to him was suddenly hit by something, and his entire head turned at a standard blunt angle, almost sticking to his back.

Feng Xinyi's pupils constricted.

What instantly shattered the guy's entire facial bones was a pair of pure white murderous stone shackles.

At the same time, another dark shadow stream wrapped in a long smoke flew out from the dust and headed straight towards Feng Xinyi.

"clang!"

He didn't even turn his head, but listened to the sound and determined the direction, then raised his knife to block it with a very quick reaction.

Looking over, I saw a tattered scabbard fluttering in the night sky illuminated by the firelight.

"What about people?!"

Feng Xin instinctively turned his head and looked to the side.

Then, the figures who had just launched the ghost attacks were lying on the ground unconscious.

Fujimiya Makoto's body was half covered in blood, his face expressionless.

Holding the poorly maintained shallow-blade in his hand, he looked at him with cold eyes, as if he was looking at a corpse.

"Sato."

"Are you from Seireitei?"

"I'm obviously quite optimistic about you."

When Feng Xin heard this, he almost vomited blood with his face swollen to the point of being a circle bigger.

Listen to what you are saying, is that human language?!

But the next second, he suddenly calmed down.

Why should he be angry with a dead man?

As Feng Xinyi thought about this, a smile broke out on his hideous face:

"Fujimiya Makoto."

"Do you think that after defeating me a few times with Bai Da, you saw my true strength?"

"You don't understand at all!"

"...The difference between me, a member of the Seireitei nobility with a heritage of millions of years, and you, the lowly people!"

As he spoke, his voice gradually became high-pitched and arrogant.

With a cold expression, Feng Xinyi raised the blade and shouted the release words of Shikai loudly.