In Soul Society, love and bond begin

"Didn't you say it was just a foot massage?"

"It's been almost an hour!"

Fujimiya Makoto's tone remained steady and calm: "Relax, it's the same with foot massages out there. I'm a young master, so it'll take me some time to get the massage right for you!"

In fact, he was also a little anxious.

His peripheral vision kept glancing at the panel in his field of vision.

If he keeps pressing like this, won't he really be considered a foot fetishist?!

Hurry up, my unique talent!!

——PI——

Name: Fujimiya Makoto

Ling Wei: Fourth Class, Middle (Deputy Captain)

Four skills:

Slash: Eleventh Level (68/100) — [Secret Technique (III)]

Fist: Level 89 (100/) — [Bone Strike]

Ghost: Level 16 (100/)

Walk: Level 76 (100/) [Talent Restricted]

Zanpakutō: Unreleased

Talent Points: 2

Bond traits: Swordsmanship Genius, Foot Skills Enthusiast, Wall of Sighs, There Must Be a Teacher, No Damage Circle (Shiba Night Ibis lv1), Last Light (Tsunayashiro Shogo lv1), Inch Stop (Nelliel lv1)

Love traits: None

--THAN--

Although he hadn't seen the system panel for a long time, Fujimiya Makoto would check his panel every night to review his little advantages.

After spending almost two years in Yuanzi Academy, even Fujimiya Makoto has figured out how important "talent points" are.

The further you go, the more precious it becomes!

As we all know, the god of death has its limits.

If that's the case, then naturally the higher the level, the more difficult it will be to break through - in the end, I'm afraid you will become the legendary terrifying unit of measurement 'quanxi'!

In this case, the [Football Enthusiast] trait, which allows him to bypass the limitation of talent points and increase the upper limit of instant steps through the 'Path of Football', becomes extremely valuable.

To this end, Fujimiya Makoto decided to spare no effort.

It’s just that the so-called hobby of football essentially also requires the enthusiasm of the other party, right?

How can a one-sided hobby last long?

He thought about it and tried to test it out: "If I continue to help you press it, Saito...will you like it?"

Hearing his voice, Saito Bulaobusi was subconsciously startled.

She turned her head and saw Fujimiya Makoto sitting on the bed reflected in her one eye.

The young man's face was still a little pale due to his serious injuries, but he was still handsome. His slender hands with distinct joints kneaded her feet carefully and cautiously as if holding some precious treasure, his movements sometimes heavy and sometimes light, and his eyes seemed very focused.

When he asked in a low voice, he also lowered his head slightly, as if he was afraid to look at her, and just looked down at his feet.

Seeing this scene, even Saito, who called himself immortal, felt a strange throbbing sensation in his chest.

Something hot is jumping.

But she soon realized that something was wrong with her and gnashed her teeth in anger:

"What, what do you like or dislike..."

"If you hadn't made such a weird request even for a fight, I would have run away long ago! Who would satisfy such a boring hobby of yours?!"

At that moment, Fujimiya Makoto's voice seemed unusually lost, and even his head drooped slightly, as if he was extremely regretful.

"Is that so?"

"It turns out that Saito doesn't like it."

Somehow, at this moment, Saito, who was old and immortal, suddenly felt a strong desire to refute.

She wanted to interrupt Fujimiya Makoto immediately and explain that it wasn't that she didn't like him, that she didn't hate him as a guy who might become very strong in the future, and that she wasn't used to this way of getting along that made her a little shy.

Saito Furuobushi didn't want to see this idiot looking so depressed.

However, thousands of years of fighting did not allow her to learn the ways of the world and the art of language, let alone how to express herself.

When it really came to the critical moment, the girl felt like there was a stone stuck in her throat. She couldn't speak for a long time, stammering and mumbling, and was extremely clumsy.

Who can expect a girl who has been either killing people or on the way to killing people since she was a child to understand what "love" means?

Until the end, I heard her mutter softly:

"but."

"If you're willing to behave yourself and let me see your full strength..."

"It's okay to let you touch my feet occasionally."

"real?!"

Fujimiya Makoto's expression paused slightly, and he suddenly raised his head.

The surprise on her face almost blinded Miss Saito's eyes, making her face flush red and unable to stop.

The girl immediately realized that something was wrong with her and immediately said loudly in dissatisfaction:

"Damn it!"

"If you drag it out any longer, I won't fight you..."

But in that suddenly raised tone, one could hear a sense of guilt, as if the person was trying to escape from something.

"Um?!"

Fujimiya Makoto also became a little anxious when he heard this.

Just when he was hesitating whether to just start and have a foot bath service.

The door was pushed open with a bang.

Saito, who was already tense all over, withdrew his foot from Fujimiya Makoto's hand with a "whoosh", sat down on the recliner and hugged his legs. His little face flushed and he looked out the door vigilantly, and steam seemed to be coming out of his head.

With a flick of his hand, Fujimiya Makoto's ice cream disappeared.

At that moment, a complex mixture of regret, melancholy, and sorrow suddenly exploded in my heart.

[Football Skills: Now Breaking Through the Current Upper Limit: Level 12↑]

The guy's eyes suddenly lit up again.

Hey there, you came at the right time!

“Who! Who is it?!”

Saito Furuobushi's petite body was about to shrink into a quail, but when his voice came out, it was particularly loud and powerful, cursing:

"Don't you know you should knock before entering someone else's house?"

She said this as if this was her own home.

"Saito-senpai?!"

When Lu Quba Yunzhai, who was addicted to breaking into houses, saw the situation in the house, he froze for a moment. A very subtle light suddenly flashed in his large eyes under his glasses, and he said in astonishment:

"You, so this is the relationship between you and Makoto..."

Saito Bulaobushi was startled when he saw his acquaintance, and subconsciously said:

"Wait, I...it's not me!"

Immediately afterwards, the man grabbed his tabi and shoes, turned around and ran towards the window, and disappeared with a bang.

I dare not let anyone see my face!

Before leaving, I could still see the girl's red earlobes from afar.

How hateful! That fierce girl with glasses!

"Thanks for your help, Bayunzhai."

Fujimiya Makoto sighed deeply and expressed his gratitude in a very sincere tone.

If it doesn't work anymore, he almost gave up...

Lu Quba Yunzhai was stunned at first, then seemed to have discovered something, and sighed helplessly: "I originally wanted to see if Cheng Jun had written a new manuscript... Alas, what a pity."

Judging from his current condition, you can tell that he hasn't started writing yet.

"Sorry, sorry!"

Fujimiya Makoto also reacted, suddenly remembering the terrifying time in the small dark room a few days ago. He immediately promised in great fear: "I will definitely make up for it! I can make up for it all!"

"that would be great."

Only after she finished sighing did Miss Kadori remember the important matter: "By the way, Master Unohana has one more thing to ask..."

"You should talk about this first!"

......

After a while, Fujimiya Makoto's body had barely recovered.

During the time he was in a coma and recovering from his injuries, he heard that the Technology Development Bureau had brought the missing old man back to its headquarters.

After Yamamoto came back, the entire Yuanzijuku immediately seemed to have taken root.

The intensity and speed of clearing out virtual groups in various places have been greatly improved.

Most importantly, in order to speed up the progress, Yamamoto Genryusai often personally took action to wipe out the Hollow Group.

I heard that in just the past few days, the cracks in various places have been almost suppressed.

This is the meaning of the old man's existence.

However, in addition to those large frontal battlefields, the people of Xiuduoluo also discovered that when the Xu groups were causing chaos in various places, there were also a small number of places where many abnormal Xu groups and souls disappeared on a large scale.

Due to the current shortage of staff, Yuanzi Academy is unable to spare any staff for the time being.

In addition, it is probably because ordinary people who go there will not be able to deal with the events there.

"I understand the reason, but..."

Fujimiya Makoto turned his head and looked at Shutara Senjumaru who was following him, and then looked at Okiga Genshiro on the other side, and asked in confusion: "At this time, given the importance of the two of you, is it really okay not to stay at the headquarters for protection?"

"Fujimiya-kun, why do you think that Unohana woman sent you out?"

Shutara Senjumaru glanced at him, his tone still indifferent: "What's more, given the level of this incident, if I don't personally take action, I'm afraid no one will be able to investigate it thoroughly."

"Ok?"

Hearing this, Fujimiya Makoto's eyes unconsciously sank a little.

"Are there any masters?"

"That's not the case." Shutara Senjumaru waved his hand and explained.

"only..."

"There are humans from the real world sneaking in."

Upon hearing this, Fujimiya Makoto was stunned.

There is an ominous feeling.

......

Chapter 62: Scare Me