In Soul Society, I just want to retire

The evil fire in my heart suddenly surged!

Kisuke Urahara, you are awesome, just wait for me!

Chapter 273: The Most Popular Teacher

Seeing these teachers walking towards him with their knives sharpened, Urahara Kisuke hurriedly defended himself: "I'm just an accomplice. The main culprit is Shihouin Yoruichi. You shouldn't go to me to accuse me. You should go to her!"

The vice-president, the dean of studies and the head teacher all had vague looks in their eyes. They had already investigated the matter thoroughly before coming to question the culprit. The main culprit of all this was of course Ye Yi.

But what could he do? Could he really capture the eldest daughter of the Shifengyuan family and bring her to justice?

His grandfather is Chihiro Shihoin, the current captain of the Second Division and the patriarch of the Shihoin family, one of the Four Nobles. What can we do? We're desperate too! We can only take our anger out on you!

"Hmph, she is a lady from a noble family, how could she do such an outrageous thing? Urahara Kisuke, stop quibbling and just admit your guilt. Leniency will be given to those who confess, and severity will be given to those who resist!" said the vice-president righteously.

Kisuke Urahara looked at the faces of these adults and suddenly realized that it didn't matter who the mastermind behind this incident was. The most important thing was that someone took the blame.

Of course they knew they were accomplices and were forced to do so, but so what? Ye Yi had a background they couldn't afford to offend, so they could only control a ten-year-old child like him!

"Okay, okay! I plead guilty. This is all my fault. I am sincere in my attitude and tone. I beg the dean to forgive me for this prank." Urahara Kisuke did not continue to quibble.

Those who have wronged you must know that you have been wronged more than they have.

I'd better stay away from that young lady from now on!

"It's definitely not okay to admit your mistakes like this! Write me a 30,000-word self-criticism and read it aloud in front of all the teachers and students in the school tomorrow." The vice-president said righteously.

Urahara Kisuke sighed. "Thirty thousand words? Am I breaking the law?" Do you know what thirty thousand words means?

Just as these people were criticizing Urahara Kisuke in various ways, a gentle voice came from behind Urahara Kisuke.

"Deans, what's going on? Did this kid do something wrong?"

"Ai...Teacher Aizen, it's just a prank between kids, nothing!" the vice-president said hurriedly and nervously.

Urahara Kisuke turned back curiously. Logically, the position of Vice Dean should be much higher than that of a teacher, but why did the Vice Dean seem so nervous when facing this "Aizen"? It was as if he was facing his superior?

Standing behind him was a gentle man wearing a pair of glasses, looking at him with a smile.

"Since it's just a prank between children, let's forget about these meaningless punishments. I'll talk to the teacher. He's not such a petty person." Aizen said with a smile.

These people could only agree with a wry smile. What else could they do? They were also desperate.

Aizen is Yamabuki Toto's disciple and also the one he values ​​the most. Now he is the vice-captain of the 5th Division and his strength is far above theirs. To put it bluntly, the Gotei 13 still relies on strength.

Kisuke Urahara looked at Aizen in front of him. For some reason, he always felt that this smile was very strange, as if a scientist was looking at his own guinea pig.

It made him feel very uncomfortable.

Of course, this feeling was fleeting, just like a sudden hallucination in his mind.

"Then... I'm going to class!" Urahara Kisuke vaguely felt that this person seemed to be a very dangerous person, and it would be better not to get involved with such a person.

Aizen stopped him and said, "My dear classmate, I just helped you out of trouble. Don't you have anything to say to me?"

Urahara Kisuke turned to look at Aizen. Although there was a faint smile on his face, his eyes were full of vigilance: "Teacher, isn't it a teacher's duty to help students? Why do you ask for thanks?"

Aizen couldn't help laughing. What a smart kid, he repaid his favor in an instant.

"That's right! But I have a class soon. Do you want to come to my class?" Aizen said with a smile.

Urahara Kisuke looked at Aizen with strange eyes.

It seems like this person is approaching me deliberately?

Kisuke Urahara is a self-aware man. He knows that he definitely does not have that much charm to win over everyone.

But ever since he came into contact with Yamabuki Detang, such strange things have been happening.

"I'm sorry, teacher, I have more important things to do. I won't bother you anymore!" Kisuke Urahara said and prepared to leave. He didn't want to have anything to do with weird people.

Aizen looked at Urahara Kisuke's back with a hint of surprise in his eyes. Although he was just a teenager, he was very alert. Generally, people who are very alert have high IQs.

Because those stupid people will never lend it to others.

"This brat! He actually dared to talk to the teacher like that. It seems it's time to discipline him!" Urahara Kisuke's homeroom teacher said coldly.

Aizen shook his head slightly: "He is a very interesting child, but we will meet again soon."

Urahara Kisuke returned to the classroom and found that all his classmates were looking at him with strange eyes.

"Urahara, we've all heard about your exploits! Rumor has it you staged a surprise attack on the dean, and succeeded? That's incredible!"

"Ah?" Urahara Kisuke was puzzled. What's so great about this?

Do you know how much I'm fed up with this?

It turns out that young people’s focus is different from that of adults.

Perhaps in the eyes of these children, anyone who dares to resist the tyranny of adults is a hero.

Urahara Kisuke inexplicably became a celebrity among his grade.

"By the way, what class are we going to have later? I forgot to prepare my textbook!" asked Kisuke Urahara.

A girl next to her blushed and whispered, "We're going to have a calligraphy class soon."

In addition to combat capabilities, cultural learning is also very important. After all, if the strongest god of death is illiterate, people will laugh at you if you tell others about it.

Urahara Kisuke looked curious because he had never taken a calligraphy class before and had no idea what the teacher was like!

"I heard he's a strong and gentle male teacher!" A girl next to her covered her face shyly.

A figure suddenly appeared in Urahara Kisuke's mind.

Just then, the classroom door opened, and several girls who did not belong to their class sneaked in, even bringing their own desks.

"What's going on?" Urahara Kisuke asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"Don't you know? That calligraphy teacher is very popular in the Maou Spiritual Arts Academy. His classroom is always packed."

Soon, more and more students from other classes came into the classroom, and finally the classroom was so crowded that there was no room for even one person to sit.

Urahara Kisuke looked helpless. Is it necessary to be so exaggerated?

Chapter 274: Young man, I see through you

For some reason, Yoruichi didn't come to school tonight, and the person sitting next to Urahara Kisuke was a girl with freckles on her face.

Because she was sitting at the back, the girl was very anxious. Finally, she ran to the front with her books in her hands and talked in a low voice with the classmates sitting in the front row, as if she wanted to change seats.

"no problem!"

Just like that, the girl next to Urahara Kisuke changed to a...

Kisuke Urahara looked up at his new deskmate.

"Who are you?" Urahara Kisuke asked in surprise.

Logically speaking, students in their grade should be about the same age. Of course, the Maou Spiritual Academy does not accept students based on age, and in the world of Death, appearance cannot determine age.

But the appearance of this new deskmate is too outrageous!

No matter how you look at him, he looks like a grown man! And a very strong man at that! He's probably two meters tall, with well-defined muscles. He wears a pair of glasses and has a very serious expression, staring straight ahead.

"You...are you a teacher from some class who came here?" Urahara Kisuke asked uncertainly.

"No, I'm just a student." The uncle-looking classmate said sullenly.

Urahara Kisuke really couldn't agree with this. Was there such a person in his class before? He didn't seem to have any impression of him.

"So... what's your name, classmate? My name is Urahara Kisuke."

The classmate who looked like an uncle was silent for a moment, but he still gave his name very politely: "Wu Ling Tie Zhai, skilled in ghost arts, eleven years old!"

You call this eleven years old???

Urahara Kisuke looked at this huge man who was more than two heads taller than him with a look of shock! This guy is eleven years old?

"Soul Society is such a magical place!" Kisuke Urahara whispered.

At this moment, the door of the classroom opened, and a man who looked very gentle walked in from outside. Urahara Kisuke's heart skipped a beat. It was indeed him, Aizen, who had rescued him this morning.

Many girls had hearts in their eyes.

How many girls would not like a man who is strong, gentle and handsome?

Aizen spotted Urahara Kisuke in the crowd at a glance and gave him a very friendly smile. Urahara Kisuke could only respond with a smile, but his heart was already full of vigilance. He always felt that Aizen was coming for him.

However, both sides avoided excessive communication, and Aizen started the class directly.

In calligraphy, Aizen has reached the pinnacle of skill. His writing is as smooth as silver and iron, and his brush moves like a dragon. Even just watching him write is a pleasure.

Urahara Kisuke also had to admire Aizen's attainments in calligraphy!

Although Urahara Kisuke had never learned calligraphy before, he quickly integrated into the realm. He had a high level of understanding and talent, and he could learn anything very quickly, including calligraphy.

Compared to Kisuke Gourahara, Tessai Kurehime beside him did not have such a high level of comprehension. It always looked very awkward for his big hands to hold the thin brush.

As for the written words...

Kisuke Urahara thought that he was not talented enough and could not understand what he was writing.

"Aren't you good at calligraphy? Then what are you good at?" Urahara Kisuke asked lightly.

Wu Ling Tie Zhai was silent for a moment and then said, "I am good at ghost arts. Now I can instantly cast all broken arts below level 30 without chanting."

Hearing what Wuling Tessai said, Urahara Kisuke's hand holding the pen trembled slightly. If he remembered correctly, Wuling Tessai said that he was just eleven years old this year.

At the age of eleven, he is already familiar with using Broken Dao below level thirty, and can even cast it instantly without chanting. This seemingly clumsy classmate has extraordinary attainments in Kidō!

"My biggest dream is to join the Ghost Dao Clan. I heard that everyone there is a master of the Ghost Dao." Wu Ling Tie Zhai said in a low voice.

Indeed, the number one person in the Ghost Path now is named Yaoba Chiyo, the captain of the Ghost Path. It is rumored that he is also an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years.

"Come on, I believe you will succeed." After saying this, Kisuke Urahara put all his energy into the calligraphy in front of him.

After he finished writing the calligraphy with full concentration, a gentle voice sounded from behind him.

“Very nice handwriting!”

Urahara Kisuke raised his head slightly, and found that Aizen was standing behind him at some point, looking at the calligraphy he had written.

"There's a saying in calligraphy that goes, 'The handwriting reflects the character of the writer.' A true calligraphy master can tell a person's character from just one character." Aizen smiled gently.

Urahara Kisuke's pupils contracted slightly.

A female classmate next to her blushed and handed over her handwritten words: "Teacher Aizen, can you tell my personality from this handwriting?"

"Of course you can! Your handwriting is neat and beautiful, but you use too little force. This shows that you are cautious and passively abide by various rules. Even if you are dissatisfied, do you have the courage to challenge the rules? Right?" Lan Ran looked at the girl.

The girl lowered her head shyly. The teacher was right, especially since she was a timid child.

Aizen glanced at Urahara Kisuke's handwriting again and suddenly said, "Your personality... is similar to that of the girl just now. You're not the type to break the rules, right?"

Urahara Kisuke was shocked.

"Don't mind me, I was just joking. How can you tell someone's character from just one word?" Aizen said with a smile, "Don't take it to heart!"

Urahara Kisuke stared at Aizen, his eyes had become very strange.

Smart people not only know more about the outside world, but also know themselves better. Urahara Kisuke knows his own character too well. If he is not sure about the current situation, he will never take the risk of breaking the rules.

But the man in front of him, named Aizen, saw through his character just by the few words he wrote.

Urahara Kisuke felt a chill in his heart.

This man is more than just the peaceful one he appears to be.

Maybe he is an unfathomable person!

"Okay, classmates, that's all for today. I will teach you again when I have time." Aizen looked at the students with a smile on his face. Both boys and girls were reluctant to leave. Aizen's personal charm at this time was really enough, especially for these little girls who blindly admired him.

It cannot be said that Aizen has no feelings for these people, it can only be said that he has no feelings at all.

He had bigger goals in mind.

After school, Urahara Kisuke left the school as quickly as possible and came to Yamabuki Detang's house.

At this time, Yamabuki Detou had not yet finished get off work. Urahara Kisuke waited for Yamabuki Detou for an hour, but the first person to go home was not Yamabuki Detou, but Unohana.

Chapter 275: The Truth of the World