In Soul Society, love and bond begin

After Fujimiya Makoto finished speaking, he leaned over, pointed his finger at his forehead, and asked:

"I said you..."

"Do I look like someone who can be easily deceived?!"

"With your level of spiritual pressure, even if you force it, you'll be able to get your Zanpakutō's name out!"

Saito said as he kicked his knife and said dissatisfiedly: "Besides! How can there be such a shy knife that will speak just because someone stepped on it or saw a pretty girl?!"

“I’ve never heard of it!”

"You just want me to step on you, right?"

"Don't put all the blame on your Zanpakutō!"

However, just as her little foot kicked the hilt of the knife, she heard a very familiar sound from the ground.

[That's right! This is it!]

【I want to sleep in the toes of Immortal-chan! 】

[Tread on me again! Please!]

[Please let me die in the girl's thighs! ]

Fujimiya Makoto kept his hands loose, looked at the girl innocently, and spread out his hands.

Saito looked down at his sword, then back at him.

An incredible look suddenly appeared in that one eye.

real or fake? !

"..."

There was a moment of silence between the two of them.

But at this moment, Fujimiya Makoto's brain suddenly twitched, and suddenly a huge inspiration crawled out from it, screaming.

He looked at his still chattering little Broken Knife, then at the expressionless Undying Sauce, and made a bold proposal.

"Saito."

"...I think I know how to communicate with it!"

"Just, could you please help me?"

Saito Bulaobushi looked at him doubtfully:

"Ok?"

......

"Etc., etc!"

Saito Bulaobushi knelt on the ground and shouted in an extremely dissatisfied voice:

"That's not right!"

"No matter how you think about it, this kind of thing doesn't seem right!"

"How could someone enter Dao Zen using such a strange method?!"

Fujimiya Makoto sat in front of her, his tone serious: "Saito, don't you want to see how strong I can become after my Shikai?"

"Mmmm..."

Just one sentence hit the sore spot of Bu Si Jiang.

For those who make a living by fighting, being able to fight against a powerful opponent is simply their lifelong dream.

As for a guy like Fujimiya Makoto who can make rapid progress in battle, he is the perfect type of dream!

The only flaw now is that this guy hasn't grown up yet!

"But...this is too weird!"

Saito was still hesitant.

The girl lowered her head and saw Fujimiya Makoto's small broken knife lying across her thigh, occasionally making blissful sounds of [hum hum] and [gu hehe].

Fujimiya Makoto's expression was very serious: "If you continue like this, I don't know how long it will take for me to become as strong as you!"

"Bushi-chan, you don't want to keep fighting with a newbie who can't even do Shikai, right?"

His expression was like he was taking advantage of his wife whose husband was about to lose his job, but what he said was completely different.

But unfortunately, Saito Bakugou was actually controlled by him!

At this moment, Fujimiya Makoto suddenly felt that what Tian Shilang said might be a bit conservative.

"Ah! Ah! Damn it—"

"I see!"

After hesitating for a long time, and seemingly thinking of the boring days he would spend at Yuanzijuku, Saito Furuobushi finally gave up struggling and waved his hand in frustration:

"You bastard... If I find out you're lying to me, you're dead!"

"Thank you very much!" Fujimiya Makoto breathed a sigh of relief.

After who knows how many days, he finally had hope of having the initial communication with his Zanpakutō!

"Hurry up!"

Saito Furuobushi cursed.

Then, Fujimiya Makoto buried his head in the girl's lap.

Face down.

“Mmmm…”

Unconsciously, he also made a sound of bliss similar to Xiao Podao's.

"Hey! Wait a minute..."

"Knee pillows aren't usually like this, right?!"

However, just as Bu Si-chan shouted, he was suddenly stunned and stopped unconsciously.

The girl keenly noticed that the spiritual energy fluctuations on Fujimiya Makoto's body were gradually sinking, until finally...

Quiet and calm.

This is entering the realm of sword Zen.

Chapter 44: Inner World

"When, when, can we meet again?"

"Meet at dusk during the Obon Festival!"

"Hook your finger, hook your finger, don't lie!"

"Those who break their promise will be crushed to pieces!"

"Take a step, take a step, towards the God of Heaven..."

"..."

The faint sound of children's songs came from a very far distance.

But when the last sentence was sung, the pleasant and gentle tone suddenly turned into a noisy electric sound with a garbled signal in Fujimiya Makoto's brain.

The clear nursery rhyme, amidst the harsh sounds of "zizizizi",

Suddenly disconnected.

The extremely intense sound and the inexplicable fear that arose from deep within his heart drove him to open his eyes suddenly.

However, the object that appeared in front of Fujimiya Makoto made him stunned.

It was a huge screen that took up the entire wall.

He is also very familiar with the scenes that appear on the screen.

It was a line of strange characters, bright red like blood, which was extremely intimidating in the eyes of ordinary people.

【FBI Warning! 】

Fujimiya Makoto's eyes suddenly widened, revealing an extremely terrified expression.

and many more!

No! !

My Zanpakutō couldn't be...

Fortunately, the next scene did not confirm his strange idea.

The picture on the screen changed several times, and the image of Shutara Senjumaru suddenly appeared in the center of the screen.

As usual, this elegant beauty had a faint smile of contempt on her pretty face, and was holding a pair of bracelets in her hands.

"I don't know who is currently holding the Jingyan bracelet, but since you can hear these words, it should mean that you are in the 'Sword Zen' state, right?"

"Now, please listen carefully."

Shutara Senjumaru's voice was flat, almost without any fluctuations. "Because the Jingyan bracelet was a failed creation, its method of operation was to forcibly block the Zanpakutō's own thoughts, thus achieving the effect of silencing the Zanpakutō."

"Naturally, once you enter the Sword Zen state, you will inevitably face their wrath—if the situation is serious, it may even cause drastic changes in your spiritual world."

"So, if your relationship with your Zanpakutō isn't that good, remember to comfort it every time you use the bracelet."

"Otherwise, you will be swallowed by the wrath of your Zanpakuto..." Shutara Senjumaru said in a soft voice.

However, before Jinyan could finish the words left in the bracelet, a chaotic "sizzling" sound suddenly appeared on the screen.

Behind Fujimiya Makoto, a very dissatisfied child's voice suddenly came:

"It's so noisy!"

"Are you still going to show the porn movie?!"

"If you don't let me play, I'll change the channel!"

Almost at the moment the words fell, the image left by Xiuduoluo suddenly disappeared from the screen.

Reappearing in the center of the screen are two actors who are very familiar to Fujimiya Makoto - Yua Mikami and Yuki Aizen.

The reason why it looked familiar was that it was the Orange Love Action Movie that he had stored in the learning materials folder in the root directory of Drive E. He had seen the plot so many times that he had almost memorized it.

In a short while, the standard campus hypnosis plot that everyone loves appears on the screen.

However, Fujimiya Makoto now had no intention of continuing to watch the movie.

He turned around and saw a figure reflected in his field of vision.

She was a cute little girl who looked about eleven or twelve years old, with a cute short white hair, two pairs of small sock pendants on her temples, and her legs dangling in front of a large sofa.

At this moment, she was staring at the screen intently, with bright light flashing in her big watery eyes.

In her little hands, she held a bag of potato chips, chewing them with a crunching sound, occasionally licking her little fingers, and her cute face was full of anticipation.

That innocent and well-behaved performance like a porcelain doll and the orange picture being projected on the screen almost formed two extremes of the spectrum of life.

This unusual scene made Fujimiya Makoto feel a strange sense of weirdness.

However, the clear and sweet child's voice allowed Fujimiya Makoto to clearly understand the current situation.

——This little thing eating potato chips and watching a movie should be his beloved Zanpakuto master.

However, what Shudora had just said could not help but make him feel uneasy.

'Consumed by the rage of the Zanpakutō?' Fujimiya Makoto thought to himself.

However, when he looked at the girl sitting in the only seat in the cinema, he couldn't help but feel a little bit of luck.

Is it possible that his Zanpakutō actually has a good temper?

At least, you have to try it yourself.

Thinking of this, Fujimiya Makoto took a step forward and walked slowly to the girl with a gentle smile on his face.