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Chapter 3 My name is Juba! Yakumo Juba!

When Shiye woke up again, it was no longer the ancient village he was in before. He appeared in a small room that was very simply decorated, but spotless, and seemed somewhat elegant.

"Sure enough, the time traveler will not die like this!" Shiye smiled bitterly and slowly got up. At this time, he had changed into a set of white Japanese clothes.

"Where am I?" Who was the tall figure that appeared in his consciousness last? Shiye didn't have an answer, but the only thing that was certain was that the other person was a man, not a beautiful big sister.

Shiye took a look at the room. It was very simple. In the middle of the room was a finely crafted wooden coffee table with a small vase and a few unknown white flowers placed on it. The floor was covered with extremely smooth and smooth carpets.

On the wooden floor, there was a row of closets on the left hand side of Shiye. Shiye secretly opened it, and there was nothing inside except a few quilts and a set of clothes that were the same as his.

After waiting in the room for a while, I still didn't see anyone appearing. "That's right, how did the other party know that I was awake? Who saved me!"

Pushing open the door, he saw in front of him...a corridor. "Okay, it's weird that there is a corridor outside the room! What on earth am I thinking about?" There was a wall faintly visible at the end on his left, while the outside was visible at the end on the right.

Of course Shiye walked to the right. Along the corridor, he was surrounded by rooms that were the same as when he came out. Each room had a door number with a name written on it.

"Haiharu Yasui, Kojima Tadashi, Watanabe Ippon...there's nothing to worry about, but it looks like this is a dormitory or something! Then I studied in Konoha Ninja...ah! It should be in Soul Society.

In that spiritual academy!"

Juye thought about it. Although Bleach has been serialized for a long time, it was the first anime he watched. He only saw a little bit after Aizen ascended to the sky. He only knew that in Soul Society, there is an academy that specializes in cultivating Bleach. What is its specific name?

Can not remember.

"By the way, when will I be able to read Japanese? I shouldn't be so knowledgeable! Ha...ha!" He laughed twice. Shiye felt that he couldn't laugh in his current mood. "Okay, at least, at least

Comes with a language translator, so you don’t have to learn Japanese from scratch!" Shiba tried to cheer himself up.

The corridor is very long. It took about ten minutes to walk until Shiye reached the end. Through the door of the corridor, outside was a neat and huge square paved with bluestone bricks. There were several houses around the square. Because the distance was too far,

, I can't see clearly, but I'm sure they are very big. In the center of the square, there is a huge stone tablet as high as dozens of stories, with six characters written on it. "Zhenyang Spiritual Arts Academy"

"Ah! It turns out to be Mao! Ha...ha! What a failure!" Shiba hammered his palm hard and suddenly realized. Then he laughed dryly. The impact of the huge stone tablet was very powerful, making him feel like he was

Like an ant standing at the feet of a giant. He tried to calm down his emotions, but to no avail.

"You're awake." Suddenly a figure appeared in front of Shiye and said plain words in a plain tone.

"Ah!" Shiye was startled. The middle-aged god of death in front of him had a big beard, but he had the characteristics of a tough guy. "Who are you?"

"I am the God of Death, Heisuke Yanshan." The God of Death said in a calm tone, and looked at Shiye. "Follow me, the sage wants to see you!"

He grabbed him without waiting for Shiye to react. In the next moment, Shiye felt the strong wind blowing in his face and couldn't open his eyes.

After finally waiting for the wind to disappear, Shiye found himself in a hall of nearly ten thousand square meters. The decoration of the hall was still simple, with wooden floors and a row of closets on the right, but there was a row of semicircles in the center of the hall.

There are nine old people sitting next to the shaped tables and chairs, looking very serious.

"Go!" Yan Shanping didn't wait for Shiye's reaction, he pushed him lightly from behind, and then disappeared again. Judging from Shiye's only understanding of the Shinigami, it should be Shunpo.

"Please sit down!" The old man sitting in the center tried to make a kind expression, but unfortunately failed. Seeing his face, Shiye felt like a death row prisoner facing the judge.

He was brought to this place inexplicably. Looking at the row of serious-looking old people in front of him, Shiye couldn't help but swallowed. He walked forward. In front of the old man, there was a separate set of tables and chairs, which looked like an impression.

The interview was average. Shiye walked up and sat down in front of the table and chairs.

"Ahem!" The old man sitting in the middle coughed and said to Shiye. "The nine sages in front of you represent the supreme spiritual king! You must answer the questions you asked seriously, because it affects your life.

Future! Do you understand?" There was an ancient and solemn tone in his tone.

"Understood!" Under this atmosphere, Shiye nodded involuntarily.

"Very good!" the old man said with satisfaction. "You have just entered the Soul Society from the human world. I believe you have also seen those Hollows!"

"...Yes!" The old man's words were serious, but with an indescribable strange feeling. Shiye couldn't help but recall the previous Hollow, and that extremely disgusting feeling made him shudder.

"Xu is..." With a smile on his face, Shiye listened to the old man's story slowly.

--Dividing line--

——The dividing line of time——

After about a novel, the old man finally stopped. During this hour, the old man told Shiye in detail about the origin of the Hollow, the dangers of the Hollow, the origin of the Soul Society, the glorious deeds of the Soul King, and the death of the God of Death.

The origin, the mission of the God of Death, and the significance of Zhenyang Spiritual Arts Academy. And Shiye finally understood what time period he was in.

At this time, it was still more than a thousand years before the plot he knew began.

About a few decades ago, Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni established the Mao Spiritual Arts Academy to train the Shinigami to fight against Hollows. After a series of chaos, the Mao Spiritual Arts Academy finally had a complete plan and began to build a comprehensive plan for all corpse souls.

Recruit students with the qualifications of a god of death within the world, and Shiye is a soul with the qualifications of a god of death.

"Now, are you willing to become a god of death and fight for Soul Society and the glory of the Soul King?" the old man finally asked.

"..." Shiye was silent. If it was an hour ago, Shiye would have agreed with joy, but now, after knowing the concept of death, he hesitated.

The profession of Death looks glamorous and possesses extremely powerful power. Many people in Shiye's previous life envied it, but no one knew the sacrifices behind it.

Becoming a god of death is equivalent to signing a permanent contract of betrayal. There is no vacation, no salary. It can be said that there are no benefits other than taking care of the food. In addition, you not only have to undergo rigorous training on weekdays, but you also have to risk your life.

To fight in vain, you must obey the arrangements of the nobles, you must have a sense of superiority and inferiority, and you must not overstep or betray. The Shinigami in Soul Society are like farmers in the Qin Dynasty, without any rights or freedom!

Frankly speaking, this is like selling yourself to a noble as a slave. If it were in modern times, no one would do this job, but now is not modern.

"I do!" But Shiye finally nodded. For no other reason than because he could survive by becoming a Shinigami.

From the old man's words, Shiba learned about the current situation in Soul Society. Although all the big Hollows have been eliminated, there are still countless Hollows in Soul Society, and they are hunting all the time. These Hollows are not considered important to the God of Death.

What, but to ordinary people, they are like natural enemies. Moreover, the resources of Soul Society are extremely scarce. Ordinary people can survive as long as they drink water, and can barely survive. But those with spiritual qualifications like Shiye can only survive.

Starving to death, not to mention, a soul with spiritual power like his is Xu's favorite. As long as he smells his breath, Xu will gather towards him like jackals smelling blood. According to the old man,

If the God of Death hadn't discovered him in time, Shiye would have been devoured completely by Xu who came after hearing the news.

"Then, tell me your name!" the old man asked with satisfaction.

"Ten leaves!"

"Shiye? What's your last name?" The old man sitting on the far left recorded Shiye's name and asked casually.

"Chen..." Shiye wanted to answer like this, but suddenly he couldn't say it. After reading various novels, he suddenly thought that this might be some kind of contract. He didn't want to spend his whole life working for the Soul Society, no.

Is the free price the highest? If I give a fake name, will there be other changes? Moreover, the surname "Chen" is too inconsistent with the characteristics of this place. Who knows if there will be any regional discrimination.

"What's your last name?" The old man asked doubtfully when he didn't hear Shiye's answer.

"Last name..." What? Yamamoto, Unohana, Kyōraku, Ukitake, Kuchiki, definitely not. Edogawa, Haibara, Uzumaki, Uchiha, Namikaze, Sarutobi, Monkid, no, what's going on?

What name? For a moment, all the Japanese surnames he knew wandered in Shiye's mind. Finally, he grinned, showing his neat teeth, and said with a smile.

"Yakumo! Yakumo Toba!" Although he doesn't know much about the God of Death, Toyo is an out-and-out fan of the East. Although Saigyou Temple is more in line with his current status, he is known as the monster sage.

Yakumo Purple's space ability is too strong, maybe he can return to Earth one day, and Yakumo Juha is also very smooth!
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