"Okay, then that's it for today! We'll continue tomorrow!" As the sound of banging wood chips came to mind, Uzuki Hanaken Yachigi smiled happily and walked straight out of the field. The students present remained silent.

, motionless, like wooden figures. The only difference is that their eyes reveal the joy of surviving the disaster.

Until Unohana Kenpachi's figure disappeared, Shiba couldn't help but relax. Regardless of the hard stone on the ground, he lay back with a satisfied look. "It's finally over!"

As Shiye fell to the ground, it was as if a switch was turned on. The students who were standing fell to the ground one after another, gasping for air, thankful that they were still alive.

"You did a good job today!" A hearty voice rang in Shiye's ears. The handsome young man wielding two swords was sitting next to Shiye. The several conspicuous red scars on his face could not be covered up.

He smiled. "This shoe print is very beautiful!" He pointed at the bone-deep shoe print on Shiye's face and smiled.

"Tch! You're not much better!" Shiye said disdainfully. Suddenly he felt something was wrong and sat up suddenly, showing a suspicious look. "Tell me...why Captain Unohana is always staring at us today.

A slap in the face, did she know about you peeping into the women's bathroom yesterday? Jingraku Shunsui!" At the end of the sentence, Juye looked sure.

Yes, the handsome and sunny boy in front of him is Kyoraku Shunsui, the later captain of the eighth division. When he first learned his name, Shiba's eyes almost fell out of his head. How could such a bright and handsome boy turn into the decadent look he later became?

Uncle? The butcher's knife of time is too powerful!

"How is it possible? I have never been discovered!" Jingle Chunshui said with a proud face. "You must have been discovered by others!"

"Your sister! I already told you that I was just passing by there! I'm just an eleven-year-old child, how could I be peeping!" Shiye said frantically.

"Yes! Yes! You just happened to take a walk outside the window of the women's bathroom by chance during your monthly bathing time. You accidentally stuck your head out to look inside the window. You had no intention of peeking inside." Kyōraku Shunsui said with a look on his face.

He said believing it, and suddenly smiled lewdly. "So you are interested in my sister. Why didn't you tell me earlier? Who among us brothers is following whom? When I go back today, I will help you find out about her. I will definitely let you hug her beautifully.

Come back!"

"..."

"Why, are you so excited that you can't speak?" Kyoraku Shunsui patted Toba's shoulder heavily, looking like he didn't need to be too grateful to me.

"You...can you die!" Shiba grabbed Kyoryu Shunsui's neck and showed a ferocious expression.

"Hey, Shiba!" After the fun, Kyoryu Shunsui suddenly said with a serious face.

"What's wrong?" Shiye asked with a surprised look on his face.

"The day after tomorrow is a virtual hunt, but don't die!"

"Haha, how could I fall down in a place like this!" Shiye smiled freely. "On your side, you have decades of experience. If I were to attend your funeral, I would definitely have a good drink.

!”

"Would you like a drink?" Jing Le said with a look of disdain on his face. "You little brat with no hair on your face, do you really know what wine tastes like? How about my brother take you to have a good drink tonight and save you from death?

I didn’t even know what wine tasted like!”

"Tch!" Shiye said with a disdainful smile. But to be honest, he really didn't know what the wine tasted like.

——

At night, under the leadership of Kyōraku Shunsui, Toyo left the Mao Spiritual Arts Academy and came to a large house near the center of Seireitei. This is a very famous izakaya in Seireitei. It only accepts regular customers, and today

It was obvious that he had been tricked by someone, as he could feel that there were more than a dozen spiritual pressures inside, all of whom were acquaintances.

As soon as I opened the door, I felt a commotion. A dozen Shinigami were sitting around, drinking heavily and punching each other. It was as if I had entered a party of street gangsters. It was impossible to tell that the dozen Shinigami in front of me were the real Yanglings.

The most elite among the thousands of students in the academy.

"Oh! Shiye, you're late!" As soon as Shiye entered the door, he found a familiar figure kneeling at a table. Black hair reaching his shoulders, and a handsome face. It was the soul who gave Shiye the soul a year ago.

The god of death who was buried was also a famous figure that Shiye knew - Ukitake Jushiro. However, at this time, his hair did not turn into the white color Shiye remembered.

"Ukitake! Long time no see!" Touye nodded and smiled. Due to health reasons, Ukitake Jushiro rarely attended kendo classes, and Touye didn't meet him often, but they had a very good relationship.

"I'm going to participate in the virtual hunt tomorrow, how do you feel?" In today's beheading class, the young man holding the dagger was also here, but he was wearing a very luxurious-looking black robe embroidered with gold thread on his shoulders.

There is a pattern with a regular hexagon on the outside, four maple leaves and a crescent moon mark on the inside. He is the contemporary heir of the Sihoin family, the Sihoin Heavenly Soldier, but he does not know what his relationship is with Sihoin Yoruichi.

With a gentle smile on his face, there was no hint that he was born in a secret mobile unit. His Zanpakuto was named Jingzhe, and it looked like a dagger with a hook. It was unknown what its abilities were.

"I don't know! Maybe it's expectation! There's also a little bit of fear!" Shiye tilted his head and thought for a while before answering uncertainly. He knew that Xu Shou was extremely dangerous, but there was no fear in his heart at all, only just

The desire to fight.

"Haha, what an energetic young man!" A disheveled god of death laughed. He pressed Shiye's head heavily and rubbed it twice.

"Tch, you're obviously not that big!" Shiye opened his hand and shouted dissatisfied.

This disheveled Shinigami is called Fujiwara Kiken. Although he looks like an uncle, his age is indeed that except for the youngest Shiba, he is only less than seventy years old. The name of the Zanpakutō is the Benkankama, which is a sword made of nine flying scythes.

The strange-shaped weapons formed are very weird. He is currently the only person in the academy who can perform hundreds of moves with the Eight Uzumaki Swordsmen, and is ranked among the top five in Soul Society in terms of slicing skills.

"He will die, he will definitely die!" Sitting in the far corner of the room, curled up like a leaf shaking in the wind, the God of Death murmured. Although his voice was small, it made people shudder.

In an instant, everything went cold.

"Why is he here too!" Shiye heard someone whispering.

Death Hunt, whose real name is unknown and age is unknown, is a ferocious sheep-headed staff with a Zanpakutō whose abilities are related to curses and are very strange. It is said that he can see the moment of death of everyone, which is very effective. But then again, this

The moment of death may be one second later, or it may be ten thousand years later, and he can only see how the other person died, but does not know in whose hands the other person died.

…

After a while, a burst of laughter broke out.

"Haha, don't worry about so much, drink, drink! Even if you are going to die in battle tomorrow, you still have to have a drink today!" Jingraku Shunsui laughed, carrying a large bowl of wine, and walked up to the dead hunter, regardless of the situation.

You drank it as you said. The dead hunter was like a little girl who had been raped, trembling and coughing violently, making people unable to help but sympathize.

"Haha, is that right? Let's talk about tomorrow's matters tomorrow. Today we are all here to drink!" Sifengyuan Heavenly Soldier smiled boldly, picked up two bowls of wine and came to Shiye. "Cheers!"

"Cheers!" Shiye said boldly, picked up the wine bowl and drank it all in one gulp. Then - nothing more!

…

…

At dawn the next day, Shiye opened his eyes. Accompanied by a hangover headache, he was confused for a while before he remembered what happened yesterday, and immediately covered his face in shame.

"I'm so shameless to see people! Why don't I die? It's my moral integrity!"

It's okay to be drunk, it's okay to sing a Japanese version of "Over the Moon", and it's okay to dance a half-baked Jackson moonwalk, but he never expected that he would drag Kyōraku Shunsui to do a striptease.

, if Jushiro Ukitake hadn't stopped him, he would have been too embarrassed to see anyone. "Why have you become so unruly? My surname is Yakumo, not Hakurei!"

Tomorrow is the virtual hunt. On this day, Shiba did not go out. He just stayed in his dormitory, stroking the blade of his Zanpakutō to calm his mood.

"I died during the last virtual hunt! I'm ashamed to say that I still haven't figured out whether I am soul-wearing or wearing clothes!" Shiye once saw his own appearance in the reflection of the pool, which was somewhat similar to his previous life.

Similar, but more handsome, and his body also changed a lot when he was buried by the soul.

After sitting quietly for a day, Shiye felt that he had changed a lot. His originally chaotic spiritual power had become docile, and even his total spiritual power had increased to a certain extent, although it was very small, only less than 2%.

The night passed quickly. Early the next morning, Shiye put on the shallow knife issued by the college. After having breakfast in the cafeteria, he came to the gathering place in the college square. He saw the huge boundary gate at a glance.
Chapter completed!