So confident?

Fujimiya Makoto waved his hands with some difficulty: "Anyway, that's probably what happened."

"I don't think Captain Bayunzhai would want to know."

What he said was 100% truthful, without a single falsehood.

The Ofugyogi is a Zanpakutō that causes both the user and the person being used to fall into a state of social death.

Fujimiya Makoto has deeply realized this.

Mr. Unohana shouldn't have told anyone about his ability, right?

He suddenly felt a little worried.

If that day comes, we will need to report our abilities to each other in front of others.

Others say, "I can breathe fire, he can spray water, you can perform martial arts."

In his own words, his Shikai ability is to enter a special area of ​​the gym with various fruit girls, and those who are defeated will become stars...

If someone said something like that in public, just thinking about the scene...

and many more!

Fujimiya Makoto suddenly frowned.

Compared to Xiao Podao's true ability, if it's only this level, it seems, seems, probably acceptable, right?!

Suddenly, Fujimiya Makoto couldn't help but gasp.

"Is this the terrifying thing about the little broken knife?"

"Unknowingly, my bottom line was pulled into the abyss."

"Little Broken Knife, it's really scary."

"Ok?"

Bayunsai looked at Fujimiya Makoto who suddenly started talking to himself and tilted his head in confusion.

At this moment, a figure suddenly kicked open the window and rushed into the room like a shadow, shouting and throwing himself onto Fujimiya Makoto's big bed like a swallow flying into the forest.

"Cheng!!!"

"thump--"

Miss Saito, a level 10 gymnast, performed a 720-degree sideways Thomas spin in mid-air and landed smoothly. Her small feet just stepped on his stomach, making a dull sound.

Fujimiya Makoto's eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

"Oh hoo!!"

Saito's immortal eye opened wide, and with an excited look on his face, he pulled his shoulder and shouted, "I told you! The spiritual pressure I just felt must be correct!"

"You're finally awake!"

"Well done! Makoto, you did a great job!"

"You left a mark on that old woman! You're just like me!"

Saito shook his body roughly, completely ignoring Fujimiya Makoto's expression that looked like he was about to fall apart.

"Wait, Saito, wait!"

Fujimiya Makoto tried hard to struggle, but he just couldn't get her to move.

It's not a question of whether Saito and Unohana-sensei have any hatred towards each other.

It's simply an obsession!

Now, Fujimiya Makoto only left a scar on Unohana teacher, but she was so excited that she almost couldn't control herself, and she probably laughed out loud in her dreams.

It wasn't until Lu Quba Yunzhai took action that she was stopped:

"Saito-senpai."

"Cheng Jun is about to die, please stop."

Bayunzhai grabbed her wrist.

Saito Bulaobushi was suddenly startled, turned his head in confusion, looked at the fierce woman beside him, and said puzzledly:

"Why are you here?"

There seemed to be a slight light flashing in Lu Quba Yunzhai's eyes under his glasses, and he narrowed his eyes slightly.

However, she still replied as softly as usual, "Because Cheng Jun's injuries are very serious, and Master Tian Shilang has been temporarily summoned to the Spirit King Palace, it is best for him to stay by his side and watch over him."

"I will also reply a little bit."

"stare--"

Saito's immortal single eye rested on Bayunsai's body.

Suddenly I feel a little concerned.

Come to think of it, when they were in Hueco Mundo, this guy and Makoto had a pretty good relationship, didn’t they?

Thinking of this, Saito suddenly felt a little annoyed.

However, it is not good to get angry at others for no reason.

Then he casually said, "It's okay! Tian Shilang has returned. I came here just to take Cheng with me!"

"Go to the First Squadron barracks first!"

"That old man Yuanliuzai said he's going to have a meeting soon."

"Eh?"

Lu Quba Yunzhai was slightly stunned.

However, before she could react, she saw Saito carrying Fujimiya Makoto on his shoulders, and jumped out of the window effortlessly as if he was carrying a straw mat.

It disappeared in a flash.

When Saito's immortal spiritual pressure faded away, the astonishment on Shikatori Bayunsai's face returned to normal.

The girl pushed up her slightly drooping glasses, looked at Saito's receding figure, and said with interest:

"Saito-senpai, you really care about Makoto-kun."

"cute."

......

Tian Shilang's craftsmanship is naturally impeccable.

Although he was still complaining about things like 'I have to work right after special training' and 'You bastard are wasting my spiritual pressure again', as a doctor, he was quite competent.

After just a short bath, the last few traces of scars on Fujimiya Makoto's body disappeared completely.

Saito Fulaubushi stayed by his side.

Ever since Fujimiya Makoto started taking a bath, he has been leaning against the wall outside the bathroom, looking into the distance, wondering what he was thinking.

By the time the two arrived at the First Squadron's barracks, all the other captains had already arrived.

"Clang-"

The door is open.

Fujimiya Makoto and Saito walked into the team barracks.

However, it is different from the past.

Almost at the moment when Fujimiya Makoto stepped into the team barracks, many people in the room turned their eyes to him at the same time, all with complicated expressions.

Fear, surprise, suspicion, indifference, and friendliness.

Not all the same.

Only Unohana-sensei, who was standing at the end of the line, turned around and gave him a gentle smile.

However, when he saw Unohana-sensei's current outfit, Fujimiya Makoto's expression froze.

I saw that Unohana-sensei, who was used to letting her long hair down, tied up her long black hair today for some reason. The end of the braid fell along the right side of her shoulder, just covering the scar on one side of her neck.

Dangerous hairstyle!

But I don’t know if it’s an illusion.

After Unohana-sensei tied up her long hair, even her originally cold and indifferent temperament seemed to become gentle and soft.

At first glance, one might be tempted to think, "Whose gentle wife is this?"

Despite this, the vast majority of captains present still did not dare to offend him.

The greatest villain ever to appear in Soul Society.

Eight thousand streams.

These two titles were earned by fighting with swords in hand.

Hundreds of strong men died at his hands.

However......

The captains present all turned their eyes to Fujimiya Makoto.

With just a few years of effort, is it possible to compete with such a strong man?

As expected of you... the one chosen by Master Genryūsai.

The atmosphere in the team house was heavy.

Only Saito can't read the air at all.

Noticing Unohana Yachiru's sudden change in hairstyle, he glared with his one eye, his cheeks puffed up subconsciously, and he almost couldn't hold it back.

"Puff puff--"

"That hairstyle, what's that hairstyle?"

"She's just like someone else's wife!"

Fujimiya Makoto immediately covered her mouth with his hand, and his strength was so great that he almost lifted up Saito's petite body, and she kicked her legs in the air in a panic.

Unohana-sensei looked at the two of them with a kind smile.

The voice was still calm:

"Join the ranks, Cheng-kun."

"Yes."

After quietly warning Saito, the idiot, and getting kicked in the butt, Fujimiya Makoto quickly walked behind Unohana teacher.

However, his eyes still couldn't help but linger on Unohana's braid.

After hesitating for a while, he asked in a low voice:

"Unohana-sensei?"

Unohana Yachiru seemed to have noticed his gaze as well, and her fingertips gently hooked up the braided hair hanging on her shoulders, revealing a gap that only Fujimiya Makoto could see.

The dark red scar slanted down the neck and climbed onto the surface of Unohana Yachiru's slender white neck skin, like a centipede branded on it, which looked a little hideous.

Fujimiya Makoto's eyes were still puzzled.

Even with Unohana-sensei's own Kaido level, or relying solely on the vitality of 'All Ending', it would be enough to completely erase this scar, right?

Why bother covering it with long hair?

As if seeing through his thoughts, Unohana-sensei smiled gently and said:

"After all, it's something Cheng left for me."

Fujimiya Makoto's expression froze.

When Unohana-sensei said this, there was a look of provocation on her face, as if she was eager to try.

Like, I want to do it again.

For a moment, the wounds on his body that had just healed began to itch again.

You are truly worthy of being called Unohana-sensei.

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