Bleach: Getting Stronger Starting from Teaching at the Spiritual Arts Academy

He remembered what happened before he fainted and continued, "It was Unohana, was it you who saved me?"

“Execution Captain, you’ve finally woken up. I didn’t save you.” Unohana shook her head gently and pointed to Shikatoshi Nanatsu beside her, saying, “It was Shikatoshi-kun who saved you.”

A flicker of emotion crossed the eyes of the executioner, who said with some surprise, "Kid, I remember you learned swordsmanship from Shirokuba Yunsai, right? You're actually quite good at responding!"

He knew very well how badly he had been injured at that time; he was practically on the verge of death. Those with slightly lower skill levels would have been of no use at all.

"Unohana, did you steal her disciple? Hahaha!"

July was somewhat surprised by the talkativeness of the executive member, Takeshi.

The relationship between Shigeki no Taketsuna and Shikatori Hakunsai was so-so that he had not communicated with him before July.

He actually looked like a gloomy old man, and July thought he would be the type who was difficult to communicate with.

“I would like to…” Unohana smiled gently, “but seeing how Bayunzai was, I couldn’t bear to take away her successor, so I only taught her some Daoist techniques.”

“However…” Unohana continued, “Shikatori-kun’s ability to deliver his responses to the present level has little to do with me; it’s mostly due to his own hard work.”

“These young people these days are amazing!” Executive Takeshi continued, “How’s Asada Hikaru doing? After I fell, he couldn’t stop that Quincy!”

Executive Nobuaki had no descendants or formal disciples. Asada Mitsuya was the vice-captain he had personally trained, so he could be considered half a disciple. Therefore, he was quite concerned about Asada Mitsuya's safety.

"Lieutenant Asada... sacrificed himself while assisting Captain Kuruyashiki Kenpachi in defeating the Quincy who had severely injured the Executive Captain..." July said in a deep voice.

Wu Gang paused slightly, a trace of sadness fleeting across his somber face.

A long silence fell over the intensive care unit.

Chapter 109 The Heartwarming Moments of Ba Yun Zhai

The entrance to the Fourth Division Hospital was crowded with Grim Reapers.

Shikatori Nanatsuki finally finished treating the last seriously injured patient, and starting tomorrow, he will no longer need to stay at the Fourth Division Hospital.

When the medical team members learned that he was leaving, they all came to see him off.

The girl with pigtails, her eyes filled with tears, said in disbelief, "Lord Shikatri, are you really no longer going to be the vice-captain?"

July chuckled and said, "I am a teacher at the Spirit Arts Academy. School starts tomorrow, and I have to teach the students. The vice-captain has many duties, so I can't take on both at the same time."

The girl with long, straight black hair sighed, "It's such a waste for Lord Luqu to teach at the Spirit Arts Academy with his talent!"

She simply couldn't understand why someone would choose to become a teacher instead of being a vice-captain.

July said solemnly, "Teaching and educating people is just as important as saving lives, and there is no difference in their importance."

"I'm sorry!" The girl with long, straight black hair immediately bowed and said, "I didn't mean to look down on teachers. Lord Shikatori's noble character is truly admirable!"

The medical team's grim reapers felt as if they were being melted by the July light, and their admiration for him grew even stronger.

"Alright," July said gently. "No need to see me off. There are still wounded people in the hospital. You all need to take good care of them."

"Lord Shikatori, remember to visit the Fourth Division often!"

"Waaaaah—Lord Shikatrichi is really gone!"

"I'm so reluctant to leave! Lord Shikatori is so kind!"

"Can I still go back to the Spirit Arts Academy... To be Lord Shikatri's student... that would be such a lucky thing..."

...

When he returned to the temple in July, it was already very late. He saw that Baiyunzhai was still sitting on the eaves of the backyard.

"Are you done?"

"You're still not resting so late."

"I've been waiting for you!" Ba Yunzhai smiled mysteriously and ran towards the kitchen. "Come with me, I made a replica of the sticky rice you made last time, come and try it!"

July scratched her head, a strong sense of foreboding creeping over her.

Just like him, Ba Yunzhai's culinary skills were maxed out.

But—she maxed out the reverse!

She has a strange talent: no matter what the ingredients are, she can turn them into bizarre and culinary disasters.

July followed her into the kitchen.

"Ta-da!" Bayunzhai lifted the pot lid, showing Qiyue her work.

The plate is covered with a bowl of hemispherical glutinous rice, which is stained red by red syrup, making it look like a dish of freshly baked pig brains.

The glutinous rice is also topped with lotus seeds.

These lotus seeds are wrapped in pitted red dates and embedded in glutinous rice, making them look like eyeballs growing on a brain.

"..." July was silent for a moment. He had never made such a dish before. "You call this a replica?"

"You really do have a talent for abstract art."

"What is abstract art?" Bayunzhai asked curiously.

"It's nothing..." July sighed.

"Try it, it's really delicious!" Ba Yunzhai picked up the plate, scooped a spoonful of glutinous rice, and brought it to Qiyue's mouth.

July couldn't help but twitch at the corner of her eye; it looked like an eyeball had been gouged out of a brain.

But since Baiyunzhai had already pushed it to the edge of his mouth, he had no choice but to open it.

Ba Yunzhai fed the lotus seeds wrapped with red dates and glutinous rice to Qiyue.

"Hmm?" July was surprised after tasting it. "It's actually quite delicious..."

The aroma of lotus seeds blends with the sweetness of red dates and glutinous rice, creating three distinct layers of flavor.

This tasted completely unlike anything that Baiyunzhai could make, far exceeding his expectations.

"Hahaha, right!" Ba Yunzhai laughed loudly, "Xiangcai also deserves a lot of credit. She handled the ingredient preparation and seasoning, but I did the styling!"

Ba Yunzhai seemed quite satisfied with the design he had created.

"Made with cilantro?" July was surprised, not expecting that Cilantro from Zhicheng also had culinary talent.

If you eat a lot, you'll learn how to cook?

"Where's Cilantro? Why can't I sense her spiritual pressure fluctuations at the dojo?" July wanted to go and praise Cilantro, but found that she wasn't at the dojo.

During his absence, the disciples continued to live in the temple for their convenience in practicing.

“She went home today. It seems like something happened at home.” After eating a spoonful himself, Ba Yunzhai scooped out another spoonful and fed it to Qiyue. “Before she left, she said she would give you some surprises tomorrow.”

"Then praise her again tomorrow," July said with a smile.

The two quickly devoured a plate of sticky rice. After cleaning up the dishes, Ba Yunzhai said, "You must be very tired these days. I've prepared some medicinal wine ointment to relieve your fatigue. Come on, let me rub it on for you."

The Shikatori Dojo has a long history, and some of its secret recipes have been passed down.

In July, she followed Baiyunzhai to the bedroom.

In July, he took off his shirt in the bedroom, revealing his muscular upper body.

Years of swordsmanship training have kept July's figure in perfect shape. She doesn't look thin, and her muscle shape is much more perfect than that of someone who works out at a gym.

Ba Yunzhai fetched a bottle of medicinal wine ointment. After uncorking the bottle, a faint fragrance wafted out. The wine flavor was very mild, with the initial notes almost imperceptible.

Ba Yunzhai poured the medicinal wine ointment onto his hand, and its fragrance spread throughout the bedroom, revealing a faint hint of wine.

The medicated ointment on her hand was no longer recognizable as alcohol, but rather a thick, oily ointment.

Rub the medicated wine paste evenly and then apply it to July's back.

Ba Yunzhai's hands didn't look like those of someone who practiced swordsmanship for many years.

The touch is very soft; July did not feel any roughness on these delicate hands.

A warm sensation emanated from the places touched by those soft hands.

Soon, July felt the spiritual particles within her body become more active, and a feeling of swelling and heat surged from her heart to her entire body.

"Why are your muscles getting tighter and tighter... Is there something wrong with the medicinal wine ointment I prescribed?" Ba Yunzhai asked curiously.

"It's nothing... I've been dealing with so much lately, I'm a bit stressed..." July said softly, coming back to her senses.

"Why do you care so much? The war is over. Just leave the Fourth Division to Unohana."

After rubbing the back, Baiyunzhai began applying the cream to the front.

She applied the ointment carefully, her soft, shallow breaths constantly blowing into July's heart.

The feeling of expansion and heat became increasingly intense.

At this moment, July felt as if time had become unusually long.

"Pants." Ba Yunzhai patted July's abs and urged, "Take them off quickly."

“I’ll do it myself…” July said.

"Still shy?" Ba Yunzhai rolled his eyes. "I've applied medicinal ointment to you before!"

Although Ba Yunzhai said this, a faint blush unconsciously rose on his face.

"Lie down!"

In July, he could only lie down and let her pull off his pants while she continued to apply the medicated ointment.

After applying the ointment all over the body.

The feeling of expansion and heat reached its peak.

July felt as if every spiritual particle in her body was boiling.

It's like there's a volcano inside me, brimming with terrifying power, about to erupt.

“In July, the spiritual pressure from the Nascent Soul Pill within my body seems insufficient,” Ba Yunzhai suddenly said.

"Is that so? Judging by the time, it's about time to replenish the spiritual pressure of the Spirit Absorption Pill." July placed her hand on the Spirit Absorption Pill and felt an inexplicable burning sensation.

...

After a while, the ointment from Baiyunzhai took full effect.

The long-suppressed volcano suddenly erupted.

The feeling of fullness and heat throughout my body transformed into a strong sense of comfort.

Every spiritual particle in my body seemed to have been cleared up.

All the fatigue from this period of work was swept away.

...

Chapter 110 Continuing Education Course Teaching Opportunities

The next day, July arrived at the Spirit Arts Academy.

As soon as I entered the office, I noticed that my colleagues seemed to be talking about me.

This is also to be expected.

Who would have thought that while others were just on vacation, Shikagiri Nanatsuki went to fight a war, and as the vice-captain of the Fourth Division no less.

This immediately made July the focus of attention.

"Shikatori-sensei is here!" Duanmu Zongsuke waved towards the door. "Good morning, Shikatori-sensei!"

July smiled and said, "Good morning."

Duanmu Zongjie strode forward, put his arm around July's shoulder, and said in disbelief, "You actually became the vice-captain during your vacation!"

"We have to thank Captain Unohana for her kindness." July walked to the table and noticed a large flower basket on it. She asked curiously, "What are these flowers...?"

"These flowers were delivered by the gatekeeper. He said the Shinigami of the Fourth Division asked them to give them to you." Duanmu Zongjie's face was full of envy.

The flower basket had a piece of paper with a blessing written on it. He glanced at it, and the longing expressed on it was palpable.

In July, she glanced at the names on the gift and found that they were mostly fans she had gained in the Fourth Division during this period. She was surprised that these people were so thoughtful, knowing to send gifts to the workplace.

"Shikatori-sensei is amazing! She's already become the vice-captain!" Shirai Riko exclaimed.

When Shikagiri Nanatsuki first came to the Spirit Arts Academy, she was the one in charge of registration. She never expected that he would become the vice-captain now. His promotion speed is beyond the reach of others.