In Soul Society, love and bond begin

Fujimiya Makoto listened quietly to the new captain's inaugural report, feeling a little bit surprised.

After such a period of time, he also remembered who the guy in front of him was.

When the Maou Spiritual Arts Academy was first established, he was the one who represented the common people of Motojijuku and went into the ring to fight against that idiot Tsunayashiro Tokinada, right?

Besides that, Ukitake Jushiro, Kyoraku Shunsui and others should have been among the students of that class.

It's only been three hundred years, but he has already reached the level of a captain?

It's amazing.

However, among the first batch of students in the original novel, it turned out that Chunshui and Shishilang were not the first to become captains?

He thought so in his heart, and looked at Kyoraku Shunsui who was standing behind Yan Yuanjinle as the vice-captain.

Needless to say, Shishilang is also the third seat in his team.

Perhaps because he had already been integrated into Soul Society, or perhaps because of the dull effects caused by the accumulation of a long period of time, Fujimiya Makoto's understanding of the changes in his world line was still quite shallow.

He still couldn't fully realize how much of a butterfly effect his actions of killing Yhwach in advance and saving a large number of captains and team members, including Saito and others, from the hands of the Quincies who were supposed to wreak havoc on Soul Society would have on the future of this world.

The name Fujimiya Makoto has become a bargaining chip that can influence the balance of the scales.

In just a short while, the new captain of the Fifth Division finished his speech, and the captains' meeting naturally ended.

The crowd dispersed out through the gate in small groups.

Fujimiya Makoto yawned lazily and walked outside in a swagger.

How can the original storyline continue like this?

He thought with some worry in his heart.

Because everyone has a tendency towards path dependence, he naturally still hopes that the future timeline can proceed according to the original plot content - although, it is basically impossible.

But, just as he was thinking.

Suddenly, there was a gust of wind whistling behind me, and it seemed that something huge was approaching quickly.

Fujimiya Makoto looked back.

"Fuck!"

The extremely elastic touch brought an intimate contact with his back without reservation, and at the same time, it was accompanied by a very powerful and heavy impact.

The swaying hair brushed across his cheek, and the girl's face fell on his shoulder.

The whole person hung on him like a koala.

"I'll hold you—!"

A vigorous shout came from behind.

Just by the heavy touch, Fujimiya Makoto recognized the identity of the person.

However, the reaction was completely opposite to that towards Miss Bayunzhai.

"Hey!"

Mr. Fujimiya, who was always so carefree in the past, unexpectedly showed a serious expression. He lowered his voice and said in a rather helpless tone:

"Should I have said that already?"

"You are absolutely not allowed to throw yourself on other men!"

When Kuryashiki Ryoma saw a rare beauty throwing herself at the captain, he was only slightly stunned.

However, when he heard the latter words coming out of his captain's mouth, his heroic face, which always looked as righteous as a knight, suddenly revealed an expression as if he had seen a ghost.

Died young.

How could such words come out of the captain's mouth? !

However, when his eyes moved to the woman's face, he suddenly felt that it was natural.

"Tori!-chan!"

Fujimiya Makoto drew out the words.

"what is the relationship!"

Hikifune Kiryu, who had already grown into a young girl, pressed her cheek against his side, rubbing against him like a kitten while smiling, completely oblivious to this detail:

"Anyway, Brother Cheng isn't 'another man', right?"

"Or--"

Hikifune Kiryu leaned his face along the side of his 'Big Brother Makoto's' neck, and a mischievous smile appeared on his face, which was still bright and attractive even without makeup. Even Yukiko, who was already pressed against his back, was squeezed into a flat round outline by this small action.

"——Brother Cheng, have you finally treated me as a 'woman'?"

The girl's voice sounded softly beside her ear, with a hint of provocation in it.

How come it keeps going back the longer it gets?

Three hundred years old rebellious period?!

Fujimiya Makoto was thinking in a mess, but he still said stubbornly:

"how is this possible?"

"I knew I shouldn't have left you with that Senjumaru guy!"

"Isn't this completely corrupted?!"

"Ha~"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a chuckle that was somewhat mocking.

Gululu——

The woman stepped on the metal wheel and it slowly slid outward along the hard stone brick floor.

Shutara Senjumaru stood on the wheel hub with a dignified posture, as usual.

However, since she took on the position of captain of the 12th Division, she has been wearing more and more hair accessories on the back of her head.

Hearing Fujimiya Makoto's complaints, Miss Senjumaru simply glanced at him unkindly and said sarcastically:

"This is the only thing I don't want Cheng Jun to say no matter what!"

"Ten Ships Flying Makoto-kun."

"???"

Fujimiya Makoto looked at her with confusion.

What kind of a nickname is this?

Miss Senjumaru smiled softly and pursed her lips demurely, her bony hands shielding her rosy lips as she feigned ignorance.

"Hey, Makoto-kun, didn't you know that?"

"Everyone outside is saying this about you now."

"Otherwise, Kiryu wouldn't be so eager to grow up to be such a flamboyant adult, right?"

The face of Kiri-chan, who was still hanging on Fujimiya Makoto's back, suddenly froze. He waved his arms fiercely and stumbled over and over again:

"Teacher Sensenjumaru!!"

It was almost like he was trying to put his lips on hers from a distance.

His face turned red.

Fujimiya Makoto turned his head suspiciously and looked at the girl on him.

Miss Hikifune couldn't help but reveal a slightly embarrassed smile on her face. When she met Fujimiya Makoto's gaze, she stuck out her tongue like a fool, trying to get away with it.

Then, he got hit on the head.

"Don't let your imagination run wild!"

"Eh--?!"

Miss Hikifune complained loudly, drawing out the sound, hanging on him like a child, and pulling his neck hard as if to play tricks.

Until Senjumaru was almost getting impatient, he said coldly:

"This month's lab report..."

"Fuck!"

Before he finished speaking, Hikifune Kiryu's tall and slender figure teleported behind Shutara Senjumaru, standing upright with an obedient look.

Fujimiya Makoto watched the scene with subtle eyes, staring straight at the team badge with number [12] hanging on Kiri-chan's arm.

After raising a child for so long, he still couldn't withstand the power struggle in the workplace.

It really makes people feel complicated.

Xiuduoduo Senjumaru didn't care what he was thinking. He hummed softly, turned the wheel, and rolled away outside.

Hikifune Kiryu followed closely behind her.

When she was about to pass the corner, she turned her head towards Fujimiya Makoto and blinked gently.

Remember to go home for dinner tonight!

Something like this?

Fujimiya Makoto thought to himself, and a gentle smile appeared on his face.

"Humph!"

At this moment, I heard a muffled voice of dissatisfaction from behind me.

"Step aside!"

Fujimiya Makoto's body suddenly froze.

Miss Saito strode past him.

When they passed each other, she seemed to pause beside him for a few seconds on purpose, tilted her head and sniffed him lightly.

"Humph!!!"

Then, a groan louder than before sounded in his ears.

Miss Saito stormed out.

This idiot!

He didn't even bother to cover up the smell on his body!

Isn't this all that bastard's scent?!

He must have woken up at her house again.

damn it.

You should pretend a little!

"Saito! That..." Fujimiya Makoto seemed to be planning to say something to make excuses.

"It's so noisy, I won't listen!"

Miss Saito interrupted loudly with gritted teeth, retracted her gaze, and walked out the door.

She had made up her mind long ago.

Until that bastard Fujimiya Makoto breaks up with that woman, I will definitely not let him touch me even a finger!

absolute!

But, even though I thought so in my heart.

After walking out the door, Miss Saito subconsciously lowered her head and looked at her small hill.

However, the image of Kiryuu Hikari's aggressive charge just now appeared in his mind subconsciously.

After hundreds of years of emotional setbacks, even a fool like her began to subconsciously pay attention to certain aspects that she had never cared about before.

"Damn it!"