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Chapter 45 Break it

Accompanied by a gust of wind, a girl in a white Western-style dress entered through the broken window on the third floor, and sat in an empty seat as if no one was around.

This is the first day of the opening of Zhenyang Spiritual Arts Academy.

The third rebirths became curious about the movement. After turning their heads and seeing the person clearly, they did not dare to look at it anymore. They lowered their heads and continued to wait for the teacher to arrive.

Liyueji of Xiadalu, the head of Xiadalu family, and the real sister of the contemporary head.

According to regulations.

No Zanpakura is allowed to hold the god of death.

The Xia Dalu family is currently the only weapon merchant in the name of the Lingting Court, with its power second only to the five nobles.

"Hey, Xiguang, why are you so weak when you start school?"

Beside Li Yueji is a watermelon-headed boy wearing ordinary spiritual art academy uniform

The young man was named Jing Lingxiguang, with a watermelon head flat bangs and a bitter melon face. Sitting beside Li Yueji, he looked like a Snow White and a Dwarf.

"This morning, I practiced the instant step with a ton of weight bearing for two hours." Xi Guang was weak.

Li Yueji's eyelids twitched, "So are you tired?"

"No, I just feel like I could carry a ton of weight-bearing for two hours a month ago. I have made no progress in a month, and I am in pain."

Good guy.

As expected, I want to have fun chatting with this fool unless I become a fool.

Li Yueji picked up the class schedule bored and her eyes suddenly became straight. Even though she was the head of the Xia Dalu family, she could not ignore the faculty.

[The first lesson, the captain of the fifth team, Aizen Yusuke - Calligraphy class]

[Second class, Captain of the Sixth Team, Shiraki Silver Bell - Etiquette Class]

[The third lesson, the second team captain crushed bee - flower arrangement class]

[Lesson 4, First Deputy Dean of the Monopoly Spiritual Art Academy, Ohro Daeunahara-Section of Three Rebirth Planning and Discipline]

"Haha, hehe, what's wrong? Is there any more related household than this princess?"

As the top star among the superior nobles, when the Xia Dalu family leader announced his joining the Death Army, it also attracted a lot of attention from the Lingting Court.

I remember that in the year I entered school, Captain Aizen gave me a lesson.

But compared with the treatment of the old man Yamamoto's grandson in front of him, Li Yueji wanted to vomit.

"Hanyu Dao Mi, a freshman who has been admitted this year."

The sound of Xiguang was still weak.

There is no surname from Yusheng in the noble circle.

Li Yueji raised her smooth chin and said, "Why, does he have more money than my Xia Dalu family?"

"It is said to be the adopted son of the Shiba family."

"Cough cough." Li Yueji covered her mouth, shook her head guiltily, observing whether anyone noticed her disrespect just now.

Only the top-level people know how solid the top-level class is. Not to mention the adopted son, even a dog from the Zhibo family, comes with more precious than her.

"It doesn't make sense to talk about things that are not money. Is she good that I have my talent?"

Although it is incomparable to geniuses like Ichimaru Gin and Shiba Haiyan, Li Yueji can fully adapt to the progress of her homework by just studying in class.

You should know that being able to study at Zhenyang Spiritual Art Academy for only six years without repeating the grade can be considered a genius.

She had just returned to her third life and had a deputy captain-level god of death personally invited her to join the team.

"My brother said that the three seats in the tenth team have been vacant since Matsumoto Rankuki's promotion. Many people in the team have already applied, but they have all been rejected. It is said that they were left to Hanyu Dao San."

Jing Lingxiguang's brother is five seats in the tenth team.

Li Yueji coughed twice again. This time, her eyes were a little deeper, and her voice was a little weak, "Hehe, so powerful, I must be an uncle, is he as young and beautiful as me?"

As he said that, Li Yueji also lifted the shoulder strap of the foreign skirt, stepped on Xiguang, and forced Xiguang to turn her head.

Xiguang let out a message from the Lingting from his arms weakly, "Although I don't want to pay attention to these boring things, the headlines have been this photo recently."

Which photo?

Of course it is the one in which Dao San embraces the broken bee.

The captain of the second team is at least not ugly.

Even if it is really ugly, Li Yueji dare not compete with him!

"Haha, by the way, he is a freshman and must be in the first grade. We must be thinking too much. The captains may not come for him at all."

Xiguang shook his hand. Although he didn't think so, he seemed unable to refute it.

After a while of quiet, Aizen Aizen's captain, the fifth team leader, came to the classroom. After some greetings, Aizen got to the point.

"Congratulations to everyone for being promoted to the third rebirth. In this school year, you will be exposed to Qiandao. How to awaken Qiandao into your own Zanpakura is the focus of your study in the next three years.

Calligraphy is very helpful in controlling spiritual pressure, and I will introduce to you my Zanpakura, the mirror flower and moon in the flowing water system.

Hearing this, Li Yueji raised her pretty breasts slightly, and she was also fortunate to have seen someone who had seen Mirror Flowers and Water Moon.

Sure enough, Lord Aizen came to the third grade to teach, not for...

"By the way, there is another thing. Let me reveal in advance. This year, a transfer student named Hanyu Dao San will come to your class. I like him very much. Please take care of him." Aizen held the chalk with one hand and raised her eyes with this hand covered in dust.

Riyueji sitting below was struck by lightning, and she couldn't listen to Master Aizen's class.

...

Calculate the time, the third rebirth course has begun, and Mitsui San used his sleeves to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead desperately.

When the soul in the corpse soul world dies, it will lose all memory and be reborn in the present world.

According to the logic of the corpse soul world, entering the corpse soul world before and after death is considered a lifetime.

And reincarnation from the corpse soul realm is another life and soul.

But not all souls can be reincarnated smoothly.

In order to protect the stability of the three realms, the Soul Realm has made a lot of efforts, and this is one of them.

The Soul World does not usually talk about age.

However, if you are less than ten years old and frequently and intensive contact with spiritual pressure is a high probability of losing your soul. This is not just a simple enrollment issue, but teaching him to practice spiritual pressure is a serious crime.

Looking at Mitsui Sang who was anxious and circled, Dozo raised his hand and said, "Disturbate, I should have been stuck in the Soul Realm for more than ten years."

No matter how annoyed Mitsui Sang was, he would not dare to lose his temper with this man, especially when he was a minor, he had sixth-level spiritual power. Such talent still had three years of rapid development.

"It's like this. When I first arrived at the corpse soul world, some souls would have memory deviations, although the probability of such an exaggerated deviation for three years is very small."

Mitsui Sang still believes in instruments, mainly other measurement methods also confirm this.

Dao San is only seven years old.

Dao San didn't say much, after all, he even forgot his memories of his previous life.

Mitsui Sang wanted to hang himself. If it was a different situation, he knew that the three captains and his direct boss were waiting to give him a lecture.

Perhaps, it is unlikely to be 100% for Hanyu Dao San.

There are still 70% of them.

Now that the stage has been set up, the audience has also gathered. Before performing, the protagonist of the opera, Dao San Hanyu, cannot be on the stage.

He could even imagine the expressions of those captains eating shit.

And when these big guys showed their expressions of eating shit, Mitsui Sang was worried that he wouldn't even get the shit.

"Vice Dean, hasn't Vice President Daeuna come yet?" Mitsui Sang urged.

...

Aizen is in a good mood, at least the course is coming to an end, and this group of students feels that Captain Aizen is in a good mood.

"Okay, my course is about to end here. Finally, I will share with you my initial solution."

"Broken, mirror flowers and water moon!"
Chapter completed!
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