In Soul Society, love and bond begin

When he reappeared, he was already dozens of meters away.

Fujimiya Makoto's pupils contracted rapidly.

The people in Yuanzi Academy are really quick.

However, just as he was about to catch up, he heard Kirinji Tianshilang behind him tilt his head and casually reminded him:

"Hey!"

"The old man on the mountain is not as good-tempered as me."

Fujimiya Makoto smiled when he heard that and turned to look at him: "Then you are quite a nice person."

"You boy!"

Kirinji Tianshilang rushed forward and was about to strike him with a knife from behind.

Fujimiya Makoto, however, followed in an instant as if he had foreseen the situation, suddenly flashed dozens of meters away, followed steadily behind Quebu, and disappeared in the distance.

"spit."

Qilin Temple held a stick in his mouth and spat on the ground in a very uncivilized manner, saying dissatisfiedly:

"This bastard boy."

"He deserves his bad luck, being targeted by that crazy woman Yachiryu!"

"I won't care about you if you die!!"

Chapter 6: Move faster!

Along the way, Chojiro Suzuki seemed quite silent.

Apart from introducing himself and repeating Yamamoto Shigekuni's orders, he never spoke again.

Fujimiya Makoto could only look at this land he had never experienced in person from afar while taking a quick step.

Compared to the extremely harsh living environment of [Zangmu], [Yoshimen], the 64th district, although not rich either, can already see many people living near the edge of the avenue and the foot of the mountain.

The occasional sight of lakes and ponds no longer showed those "hunters" holding knives and swords, gnashing their teeth and sucking blood as if they were scouting for prey.

Just looking at this corner, it does have some of the splendor of the classical era.

"Not bad, right?" As if noticing his gaze, Chojiro Suzuki, who had been silent all the way, suddenly spoke to him.

"Much better than Zaraki." Fujimiya Makoto nodded in agreement.

“It wasn’t like this before.”

"I've lived in Minami-no-Miya since I was born. Thousands of years ago, this damn place wasn't what it is now. It wasn't much better than Zaraki."

A smile from the heart unconsciously appeared on Chojiro Suzuki's always cold face, and even his golden eyes, which looked towards the distant countryside, unconsciously showed a touch of tenderness:

"All this is thanks to Master Yuanliuzai."

After just a few words, Fujimiya Makoto suddenly felt as if he had grasped this guy's pulse and tentatively asked:

"Then Master Genryusai is truly remarkable."

"That's right!"

Suzuki Chojiro suddenly raised his voice and casually gave Fujimiya Makoto a hearty smile that said, "You have good taste."

The next second, he suddenly realized that he had said too much, and he set his face straight again, returning to his expressionless, frozen Kyoko-like expression.

However, when he looked at Fujimiya Makoto, there was a hint of recognition in his eyes that only belonged to one of his own people.

Fujimiya Makoto couldn't help but nodded in understanding.

Ah ~

Little fanboy, huh?

Soon, the two of them passed through a mountain with dense vegetation and saw from afar a simple walled house built in a bamboo forest with a pond in the courtyard.

Apart from the larger open space, it looks no different from the wooden houses in the village at the foot of the mountain.

"arrive."

Quebu, still with a stern face, stopped at the gate and started walking.

But before entering, perhaps because his words had taken effect, Suzuki Chojiro couldn't help but say a few more words: "Master Genryūsai has always been strict and meticulous, no matter who he is. When you enter the house later, remember to only answer the questions Master Genryūsai asks you. If there is nothing to ask, don't say anything more."

"do you understand?"

"Yes."

Fujimiya Makoto's reminder to Suzuki Chojiro was understandable.

Judging from the plot I watched in my previous life, no matter how you look at it, the old man's temper has improved a lot a thousand years after the establishment of the Gotei 13.

Even old rivals like Yhwach would bluntly say that he has become "weaker" than before.

So what does the old man look like in his 'weak period'?

During the Bipolar Battle, he was ruthless in his decision to severely punish and kill Rukia Kuchiki who broke the law. Even when his two disciples came forward to obstruct him, he still drew his sword and performed the Shikai.

In the battle of Karakura Town, when he saw many members of the Gotei were defeated by Aizen alone, he had no choice but to take action. He started with the Great Fire Prison, and he didn't care at all whether it would burn his own people to death.

"Those who protect the court should die to protect the court." is one of his classic quotes, which fully demonstrates the meaning of "kindness does not lead to military success."

Inferring from this, Fujimiya Makoto could roughly imagine what kind of ruthless person Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni was, who single-handedly established the thousand-year order of Soul Society a thousand years ago.

Swinging a knife against the corpse of a companion is not a metaphor full of profound meaning, but the most straightforward statement.

Fujimiya Makoto thought to himself.

However, just as Suzube reached the door, a young man with long samurai hair came out and reported: "Suzou-sama, Genryusai-sama is in the middle of a 'teacher meeting'. I wonder if you are...?"

As he was speaking, he heard a deep voice coming from inside the house: "Genshiro, Chojiro."

"Bring him in."

The two people outside the door were both stunned, as if they had not expected that Lord Yuan Liuzhai would be so concerned about this matter.

Then, it was still Suzuki Chojiro who reacted faster. He turned to look at Fujimiya Makoto and said, "Let's go. You can go in now."

However, after hearing what they just said, Fujimiya Makoto seemed to become nervous. His left hand suddenly pressed tightly on the hilt of the knife and asked hurriedly:

“Wait a minute…”

"What's going on at the Teachers' Conference?"

"Didn't you say that only Genryusai-sama was seen alone?"

Suzu Chojiro immediately noticed his hand on the hilt of the knife, frowned slightly, but then slowly loosened his brows.

No one would be stupid enough to worry about the safety of the monsters in the house.

What he was dissatisfied with was that this small action was impolite and might make him appear incompetent.

However, despite his dissatisfaction, Suzube explained dutifully, "In the event of an emergency, Genryūsai-sama, as the chief instructor, will convene an impromptu meeting."

"All the teachers in the cram school should be here now."

Fujimiya Makoto's expression suddenly became a little tense.

He said cautiously, "Suzoube-kun, could you please store my Zanpakutō somewhere else for me now so I can use it when I get out?"

"To be honest, my Zanpakutō might have a problem with its brain. It likes places with a lot of people and is quite the show-off."

"If it says something it shouldn't, it would be very rude."

Upon hearing this, Chojiro Suzu looked at him with some confusion.

Who doesn't know that Zanpakutō and the God of Death are one and the same?

You said there's something wrong with your Zanpakuto, but I think you're a pretty normal person, aren't you?

"..."

"I'm afraid not."

Suzu Chojiro shook his head and said, "Master Genryūsai probably came here to test you."

"After all, you are the one brought back by Unohana-sama."

Just this one sentence blocked the back door that Fujimiya Makoto had quietly opened.

Yes.

Maybe he will have to fight with others later.

Do you dare not bring a knife?

For a moment, Fujimiya Makoto felt his scalp tingling.

To be honest, he had been wandering alone in [Zaraki] for too long.

It was so long ago that he just remembered something.

He remembered how his own Zanpakuto and the chatter system had secretly cooperated, forcing him to practice [Shunpo] to the highest level in one go from the very beginning.

However, it's here now.

Could he just turn around and leave?

"Wow--"

The door is wide open.

Quebu and Chongya stayed outside the door.

Fujimiya Makoto kept a straight face, gripped the hilt of his sword tightly, and walked into the dojo, facing the gazes of a dozen ferocious-looking 'instructors' standing on both sides.

The middle-aged man with black hair, fringe hair and a bald head sitting in the front is undoubtedly the "Sword of Fire" Yamamoto Shigekuni, whose reputation is at its peak and will continue to be at its peak for a thousand years.

At the same time, the teachers sitting on both sides also looked at him curiously.

Unohana Yachiru, who was sitting closest to the front, turned around early, and a smile that was as light as spring breeze appeared on her pretty face which was so pale that it was almost bloodless.

Extremely rare.

Fujimiya Makoto's expression became even stiffer.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, there was complete silence inside the dojo.

However, before Yamamoto Shigekuni could speak.

At the end of the line, a one-eyed girl with dark purple twintails couldn't help but narrow her eyes slightly. A gentle snake-like gaze gently glimpsed the corner of her lips, and a look of interest flashed in her eyes.

"This kind of young and energetic spirit, no matter how many times I see it, it's hard for me to resist..."

"This child must have some delicious blood flowing through his body, right?"

"It really... makes me look forward to it."

Hearing her voice, Unohana Yachiru's eyes suddenly turned cold and he turned his head to look at her.

Saito's immortal single eye looked straight ahead fearlessly, and chuckled softly:

"how?"

"You want me to taste you too?"

For a moment, the two women were suddenly in a dangerous situation with swords drawn.

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All the ferocious-looking 'teachers' around turned their gazes away from Fujimiya Makoto. They were all used to it and looked at the two women as if they were watching a play, their eyes full of anticipation.

When Fujimiya Makoto saw the target shift, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Next, if only the dog system could shut up...

However, before Unohana could speak, a sweet, almost morbid sound of joy and excitement suddenly came from Fujimiya Makoto's waist.

It was not a sound that vibrated through the air.

Instead, it was extremely abrupt and appeared directly in everyone's mind.

【Ah~ I like it!!】

【Hurry, try mine! 】

In an instant, everyone's movements suddenly froze in place.