In Soul Society, love and bond begin

lovely!

Fujimiya Makoto rubbed his head while thinking this, but he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Saito, this is my first time practicing swordsmanship today."

"How is it possible to be released all at once?"

"Also, I'll be troubling you with my swordsmanship from now on!"

Fujimiya Makoto clasped his hands together and asked sincerely.

"ha--?!"

The one eye of the Immortal Cake suddenly widened into an incredible expression.

"Why should I help you do this?!"

Fujimiya Makoto smiled and said as a matter of course: "Because my Zanpakutō likes you very much."

"Besides, He is extremely powerful."

Saito Bulaobusi was stunned when he heard this. He wanted to refuse more decisively, but when he heard the word "very strong", he was unable to move his feet for a moment.

Fujimiya Makoto struck while the iron was hot and patiently coaxed him: "Do you know how I died from the sword Zen?"

"Don't keep me in suspense, just tell me!"

It was obvious that Bu Si-chan had been intrigued by him.

"It only took one encounter."

Fujimiya Makoto held up a finger and said calmly, "I just said one wrong word, and he smacked me to pieces."

"Besides, this should be just one of the abilities."

"As for how many there are in total, I can't say for sure."

Upon hearing this, Saito Bulaobusi's crystal purple eye widened slightly, and seemed to faintly reveal a hint of bloodiness. Even her pretty face unconsciously broke into an excited smile.

No wonder... when this guy came out of the sword Zen, his spiritual pressure dropped so much.

So he was defeated by his own sword?!

Although Fujimiya Makoto's brain isn't very useful and he particularly likes some weird things, he has no problems with honesty.

Since even he said so, it must be really amazing, right?

Thinking of this, Saito couldn't help but feel excited.

just,

Do you still want to help him with sword meditation?

Saito looked at Fujimiya Makoto lying on the ground and couldn't help feeling worried.

What a hassle...

While the girl was thinking, she heard a faint female voice from a distance:

"So it's here, Makoto."

"If the game is over, it's time to get down to business."

"There's a meeting at Genryuzai's place."

Fujimiya Makoto turned his head and saw that Unohana-sensei was still standing quietly beside the training ground with the same indifferent expression as usual.

He must have just finished secretly learning medical skills and came here.

"Yes."

Fujimiya Makoto responded and struggled to get up from the ground.

However, before he could support himself on the ground, he saw two slender legs with outstanding proportions suddenly wrapped around his neck from behind, tightly clamped him back to the ground, and pressed his head against the lower abdomen of a purple-haired girl again.

"Hey Hey hey!"

"Unohana-sensei~!"

Saito Furushi was still sitting there, holding Fujimiya Makoto's head with one hand, pressing his entire face against his stomach. No matter how Fujimiya Makoto struggled on the ground, he could only make a humming sound and couldn't say a word.

The girl looked up at Unohana not far away, a provocative smile on her pretty face, her expression quite bad, and she spoke in a long tone:

"My game with Cheng isn't over yet!"

"This kid really likes me."

"From the beginning, he has been lying here and refusing to leave."

The girl raised her chin with a scornful smile on her face: "If you have something to do, could you please wait a moment?"

He looked like he was asking for a beating.

"is it?"

Unohana Yachiru looked at Saito, then at the suppressed Fujimiya Makoto, and actually nodded slightly:

"That's appropriate."

"——As a game."

The vein on Saito Bulaobushi's forehead suddenly jumped, and his true nature was revealed in an instant:

"Kora——!"

"Don't look down on me! You bastard!"

Unohana Yachiru seemed not to have heard her voice at all. He glanced at her lightly with the corner of his eyes, then turned and left calmly.

A voice came from a distance:

"Sincerity."

"Don't forget."

Saito Bulaobusi suddenly stood up from the ground, gritting his teeth and looking at the woman's back, looking very unconvinced.

But he stood there for a long time without following up and taking a slash.

"That guy..."

The girl shouted angrily, not knowing what she was angry about.

Fujimiya Makoto rubbed his neck and stood up.

I was almost strangled by Saito's thigh just now.

However, after this period of experience in Genjijuku, Fujimiya Makoto also roughly understood the reason why Saito always provoked the teacher.

Very simple.

Six defeats in six games!

Moreover, every time the battle reached the last moment, Unohana teacher deliberately spared her life to show that he was at ease.

This feeling of humiliation is naturally unbearable for a madman like Saito who thinks he is strong.

But Unohana-sensei had long been fed up with it.

Seeing the girl's angry look, Fujimiya Makoto couldn't help but complain: "You can't beat her, why do you provoke the teacher every day?"

Saito Furuobushi was so angry that he put his hands on his hips, his eyebrows slanted high, and his eyes widened:

"I know I can't beat her, but I just refuse to give in!"

"Can not be done?"

"..."

"hateful!"

The girl looked at Unohana's departing back and became angrier and angrier.

Finally, as if he had thought of something, Saito suddenly turned his head to look at Fujimiya Makoto and shouted:

"Hey!"

"Cheng, come here!"

Saito is immortal and is very angry now!

......

as predicted.

When Fujimiya Makoto entered the gym.

Teacher Unohana discovered that his disciple, who had just recovered, had a bruised face again.

She smiled and nodded.

Cheng and that naughty guy get along very well.

Chapter 46 Secrets

"Boom."

The ancient scabbard fell on the wooden floor, making a dull and distant sound.

The gym door slowly closed as Quebu and Okiya pulled it.

The teachers, all dressed in pure white haori, sat on both sides.

But this time, there were some capable figures standing around them, looking straight ahead.

Only Fujimiya Makoto didn't understand the rules at first, and also sat cross-legged beside Unohana.

By the time he noticed that he was the only one sitting there, it was already difficult for him to stand up.

Occasionally, people around cast puzzled glances at me.

However, no one blamed him.

Unbeknownst to Fujimiya Makoto, this monster, who was personally brought back to Genjijuku by Unohana-sama and taught by Genryūsai-sama, was rumored to have broken through three districts on the battlefield and personally intercepted the heads of the Shiba and Shihoin families. He had long been famous.

There were strange little news stories everywhere that he had three heads and six arms.

Only some guys who have been in the cram school recently would occasionally mention the fact that this guy is a stingy person, extremely vindictive, mentally retarded, a pervert who likes to hit people randomly...

——However, not many people believe it.

At this time, when the instructors saw him sitting next to Unohana, they just thought it was a special treatment from the teachers.

only...

It doesn't look very strong.

His face was swollen from being beaten.

Many teachers thought so in their hearts.

But soon, everyone's attention was drawn to the words of Master Yuanliuzai.

"The main purpose of this teacher's meeting is to invite the head of the Shihouin clan to come and answer our questions and explain some information related to the Seireitei nobility."

"If you have anything else you want to ask, you can wait and ask later."

Yamamoto Genryusai spoke calmly, with no intention of asking for other people's opinions.

As he finished speaking, Quebu had already led a little black boy out of the gym.

Chihiro Shihouin was still dressed the same way as when we first met.

However, the injuries on his body had obviously been treated by someone.

The only thing is that each of the four wrists has a rune murderous stone processed by ghost arts.

Although the old man spoke quite politely, he did not hide the fact that Shihouin Chihiro was a prisoner.

However, Shihouin Chihiro appeared quite at ease, with a confident smile on his face. He did not feel awkward at all because of his current situation. He took a seat in the middle of the teachers and turned to look at Yamamoto who was sitting in the main seat, smiling and saying:

"Lord Genryusai?"

The old man paused for a moment before saying, "Let's start with what you mentioned before, the 'sacred artifact' of the Tsunayashiro family."

"It's not really a divine weapon." Shifengyuan Qianri thought for a moment, "It can only be said to be a legacy from our ancestors."