"Come in, Dao San."

Hanyu Daosan walked away in front of the dean's office. Before Daosan could knock on the door, a familiar female voice called San to go in.

Dao San pushed open the door, and a strong smell of alcohol poured into his nose.

There are wine bottles and kettles everywhere, but it is not Daosan crafts, but high-concentration and inferior wine from some ordinary stores. I think this time drinking is just a temporary idea.

Lying on his desk, Konghe's cheeks were flushed, and he looked at Dao San with half his face, and moaned in pain from time to time.

If this image happened to Luanju, Dao San would be without any accident.

This is the first time Dao San has seen him after drinking like this.

"Which boy Yanjiu asked you to come?" His voice was already a little erratic, but he was still saying it for sure.

Dao San nodded without any idea of ​​hiding it, "He is very worried about you, and Brother Yanjiu wants to know the truth."

"We three siblings, eldest brother Haiyan inherited the pride of my father, I inherited the freedom of my father, I really hope that I can inherit the spirit of my father."

"I think Brother Yanjiu is already a man who dares to act and act, but you may have too many disciplines and prejudices against him."

Kong He raised his eyelids and looked at Dao San. Seeing that what he said was not like a lie, he showed a charming smile, "I wish he could be like you."

Dao San was silent.

"My father died in the hands of the god of death. Yixin and Haiyan should know everything, but no one has ever told me!" Konghe knocked on the wine pot with a "bang".

One thing is that flight attendants and Ranju are very similar. They are very delicate in their hearts due to their careless appearance.

The flight attendant who obviously hated the God of Death and moved out of the Lingting Court returned to the Lingting Court and took back the position of dean of the academy they left behind.

Dao San knew they were for themselves.

Because their situation is very special, they may worry about some accidents.

"Shizun, can you tell me the name of your enemy?"

Konghe raised the wine pot with a "gurgling" sound, swallowed, raised his head and looked at Sanyi, "What are you doing."

"You may not believe it, but I am actually very strong." Dao San found the feelings in his memory, "maybe stronger than the strongest soul world."

"Brave." Kong He waved his hand, "It's time to leave. If you want to be a god of death, the academy will apply in two days. You can go to any team you like. If you don't want to be a god of death, you can hide from the far side of the soul street."

"Is something wrong?" Dao San raised his eyebrows.

"It has nothing to do with you, just take care of yourself."

Dao San asked again, Kong He kept silent. Dao San left a caring look and closed the door.

When Dao San's spiritual pressure disappeared under Konghe's perception, Konghe opened his blurred eyes again and gently spit out two words from his mouth.

"Mi-Le."

...

Walking on the path home, it was already dark, and the wind blew, shattering Dao San's thoughts.

Who will it be?

I have been to the Lingting Court for a few days. Mitsui Sang and Sanjo General Office are both good at small things. Dao San can also know a few of the current team captains.

Brother Yanjiu should be around 100 years old, so the father of the flight attendant should have died more than a hundred years ago.

The on-the-job God of Death more than a hundred years ago should be at the captain level.

Kyora Chunshui and Shisanro Ukitake?

There are also seniors, Kasumi Kasumi and Yamamoto Kinriki.

If only the on-the-job God of Death is considered, then several other captains are also suspected. At that time, most of them should have been in office.

"No, I can't think about it like this."

Because of the limitations of Zanpakura, the flight attendant can only be regarded as the top deputy captain.

But what about Uncle Yixin and Brother Haiyan?

In terms of strength, they cannot arouse the revengeful god of death.

I'm afraid there is only one!

The answer is straightforward and clear.

The strongest god of death in a thousand years - Yamamoto Kinriki Yamamoto.

But it’s not right. I don’t know about Haiyan’s situation, but Uncle Yixin is definitely not someone who can swallow his anger.

What did the flight attendant misunderstood?

But as mentioned before, the flight attendant is a very delicate person and is unlikely to be wronged.

My thoughts suddenly drifted into the dead end.

Also, why did the flight attendant asks him to leave Zhenyang Spiritual Art Academy?

I can't figure it out, so I don't have the interest in training today, so I'd better learn the legal provisions.

...

Early the next morning.

The first time in the history of the Soul World.

The Thirteenth Team and Room 46 discussed something together.

The meeting lasted for just thirty minutes, and the leader of the Shinaka Yoshihun Guigu Team, the proposal of the main character of Takayaya's family, was approved.

Even Yamamoto, who is the captain of the corps, chose to remain silent. The young captain is like a broken bee, and the left formation of the Komura is even more confused.

In this darkest moment when power overcame justice in the history of the Soul World, only Aizen stood firmly on the side of justice, but the result was so ridiculous.

It was jointly released by the Central 46th Room and the 13th Team of the Guating Ting.

The Yihun Legion will enjoy the rights and interests of ordinary God of Death after graduating from Zhenyang Spiritual Art Academy, and will also join the Thirteenth Team of the Guardian after graduation.

The deputy editor-in-chief of the Ninth Team, who was originally holding a hot search in his hand, ran to Wolf Yushi for five seats. After "a corner of the Spotted Eye was sentenced to seven days in prison", he delayed the broadcast of Captain Broken Bee's gossip news again.

The front page headlines of this issue of Lingting Communication.

"Will you allow your companion to be a bomb that will be sacrificed at any time?"
Chapter completed!