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Chapter 19 Three Punches

"Wow."

With a slight sound, Yamamoto's figure appeared at the gate of Yuanzijuku.

He seemed to have just been through a fierce fight. Although his body was not stained with any color, he still carried a faint smell of blood. His expression was ferocious, and the two cross-shaped scars on his head were getting deeper.

"Lord Genryusai."

“What are you doing…?”

Almost at the same time as Yamamoto appeared, Suzube's figure also appeared beside him, with a slightly solemn expression.

Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni still had that heavy expression on his face, and he was obviously not in a very good mood.

"nothing."

"While searching for the Seireitei sword-testing nobles in the fortieth district, we were ambushed by the leaders of the Tsunayashiro and Kuchiki clans, who led several hundred men."

"ambush?!"

Suzube's expression suddenly tensed up. He glanced around, but didn't see Okiga Genshiro, who had set out with his teacher, behind him. He couldn't help but say in a low voice:

"So, Genshiro..."

Before he could finish his question, Yamamoto couldn't help but sigh softly:

"Just a few more people, and they'll all be killed."

"It's careless."

"..."

"what?"

The sadness on Quebu's face froze.

At this point, he noticed the somewhat heavy expression on Suzube's face, then he understood and waved his hand casually: "Genshiro was left there by me to deal with the bodies with the rest of the people."

"The Kuchiki clan leader is dead, and Tsunayashiro's kid is also seriously injured and won't live long. Just choosing a new clan leader will take some time, so it's impossible to organize a strong counterattack in a short time."

"I was worried about this place, so I came back early to check on it."

"Instead, it's in Yuanzi Academy..."

Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni, who casually killed two of the five noble clan leaders without even a splash of blood on his body, frowned and looked towards the place where the smoke and sporadic fires were burning, and said in a deep voice:

"Sure enough, is there a mole?"

Upon hearing this, Quebu immediately restrained his expression, half-knelt on the ground and apologized, "Master Yuanliuzai, I am sorry for my incompetence."

"Please punish me!"

Yamamoto didn't care. As he walked into Yuanzi Academy, he said:

"Tell me what happened."

"Yes."

Suzube quickly sorted out what had happened and briefly informed Yamamoto.

After hearing this, the old man raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise, "Bayunzhai? Are you saying that the little girl is actually willing to start taking charge?"

"Yes!"

At this point, Que Bu's expression couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed: "Because her study was blown up by those intruders."

"No wonder."

Upon hearing this, Yamamoto understood everything.

He is a little guy who loves books.

Those idiots had hit her sore spot.

Suzube also laughed: "Thanks to the efforts of Miss Kadori and that kid Makoto, those people were wiped out before they could do any damage."

Hearing this, Yamamoto Shigekuni just remembered about Makoto and asked casually, "Come to think of it, Makoto's training has been going on for almost a month, right?"

"It's been twenty-five days."

Chojiro Suzuki bowed slightly and apologized, "It's my fault for not teaching you well enough."

"For so many days, Cheng that child..."

“Progress has been relatively slow.”

His statement was almost too polite.

What does 'relative delay' mean?

It's obvious that there is no change at all.

However, Suzube was also aware of the teacher's temper, so some things had to be said more tactfully.

As a senior disciple of Yuanliu (self-proclaimed), Quebu has a considerable degree of concern for the vast majority of Yuanzi Academy students, and naturally does not want Cheng to be criticized too much.

Many times, compared to Yamamoto, a teacher who teaches once and then lets go, he is more like the one who gives earnest guidance to his disciples.

The old man glanced at him and said nonchalantly:

"For you to say that..."

"I'm afraid there's no change at all?"

"..."

Quebu remained bent over and said nothing.

"what."

The old man in the mountain suddenly chuckled, pointed his rough fingers at him in the air, and shook his head helplessly:

"Choujiro, you don't understand at all."

"Lord Genryusai?"

Quebu looked up in confusion.

The old man walked forward with his hands behind his back, as if recalling a distant past, and asked:

"Changjiro."

"Do you think that Yicheng, whose spiritual pressure isn't even at the 'instructor' level, can break that murderous stone?"

In the Yuanzi Academy today, people of Yuanliu are generally divided into two types: 'teachers' and 'normal teachers', which are roughly equivalent to the strength of 'vice-captain' and 'captain' in later generations.

Quebu frowned, confused: "What do you mean, sir?"

Yamamoto walked ahead and said calmly, "Choujiro, I was young once too."

"I know all too well what's going on in the minds of those young, powerful, and exceptionally gifted geniuses."

"In fact, it can be seen from Cheng's fearless eyes and the sword he wields without restraint."

“Many times, eyes speak louder than words.”

Upon hearing this, Que Bu suddenly understood: "So that's how it is."

"Your Excellency wants that child Cheng to recognize himself?"

"wrong."

However, the old man shook his head again: "Choujiro, you underestimate that kid."

"Compared to 'knowing oneself clearly', what I hope more is that he can achieve perfection."

"Totally restrained, or utterly brilliant."

"He has a very 'lively' knife, and I think his heart is also very... extraordinary."

Should I say she's worthy of being a teacher? She really knows how to use words.

Quebu thought to himself.

Yamamoto sighed, "It took me ten years of wasted time in my youth to finally achieve this."

"In terms of spiritual power, I wasn't much better than I am now."

The old man stood on the top of the mountain with his hands behind his back, looking at the bamboo forest in the distance. His gaze seemed to be able to penetrate the night and see the other side of the bamboo forest, where there was a pure white murderous boulder that stood there like a mountain or a city wall, extremely conspicuous.

He seemed to see his weak self in his youth, beating the mountains like a fool again and again.

"but."

"Ever since that day, I have been extremely introverted and completely broken free from my own shackles."

"For thousands of years, I have no rivals."

He turned to look at Chojiro and said, "In my opinion, you are the second person I have ever met in my life who can do this at this stage."

"That day, I didn't see the limits of that kid."

Quebu was stunned when he heard this.

He knew that Genryusai-sama was referring to the day when Fujimiya Makoto and Saito Shihan fought.

I didn't expect that the adults would have such hope for Cheng.

Quebe asked subconsciously: "Then...how long do you think it will take Cheng?"

"laugh."

The always serious Yamamoto Shigekuni shook his head slightly, seemingly mocking, yet also expectantly, and spoke in a deep voice, seemingly with a rare smile:

"What if we wait for him for ten years?"

"I can still guarantee ten years of peace."

"Ten years...?"

Quebe sighed softly.

Although this is only a very short period of time for the God of Death, the huge chaos that is about to occur in the Soul Society is imminent.

The ambush of Lord Yuanliuzai by the five great nobles this time was enough to show...they were almost unable to contain themselves.

"Let's go."

Yamamoto turned around first and walked towards his own courtyard.

Quebu followed closely.

However, the two of them had just turned around.

From afar, an extremely pure and violent spiritual pressure could be heard coming from the direction of the bamboo forest. It seemed to gather all the spirit and will in the body, compress it to the extreme, burn the spirit body, and break through all constraints.

The crimson column of spiritual energy shot straight up into the sky.

As if sensing something, Yamamoto suddenly turned his head towards the direction of the rising spiritual pressure, his old eyes widening.

Quebu subconsciously opened his mouth wide.

With their strength, of course they could recognize it easily.

That is Fujimiya Makoto's spiritual pressure.

"Boom."

Immediately following, there was a loud and earth-shaking explosion, and the entire hill where Yuanzi Academy was located seemed to tremble at this moment.

The pure white murderous boulder that was over ten meters high was pushed by this terrifying force, dragging the thick soil backward for several meters as if it was vibrating. Even from a great distance, one could clearly see the deep mark left on the boulder after the blow.

This is the first punch.

"Boom."

The earth trembled again.

The huge white rock standing in the middle of the bamboo forest shook violently amidst the surging dust and smoke, and dense spider-web-like patterns spread across the entire rock in the blink of an eye.