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Chapter one hundred and sixty-two sky high let me fly

July 16th, sunny.

It's very hot.

Cicadas chirp for summer.

The girl is very upset.

Maybe calling her a girl is a bit too much, but considering her petite body and face of a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, it's okay to call herself a girl.

No girl wants to call herself an old lady.

Even if she did live for decades.

Sui Feng let out an irritated breath. Today is the day when Shiraishi is discharged from the hospital. According to the news she sent someone to secretly inquire about, it is at 12 noon. Should she go to greet him?

Go, as reserved as she is, she can't do that kind of rushing thing.

If you don't go, it's very likely that Nirvana will take advantage of you.

She can guarantee that that person will definitely go to meet Bai Shi.

"Eh," Sui Bee sighed, feeling depressed. He crossed his fingers together, raised them high above his head and straightened them, and moved his feet together under the table.

Stretch to relieve stress.

She lay down on her desk again, looked at the documents piled next to her, thought about it, and decided to use the documents to decide whether to go or not.

"Go, don't go, go..."

Broken Bee counted one portion after another.

Bang.

The door suddenly opened, and she was startled. She mixed all the documents together with a guilty conscience, fearing that someone would see something, and then said with a sullen face: "Omaeda, what's the emergency?"

Ohmaeda Kichiyo wiped the sweat from his forehead with one hand, and waved the Seireitei Communication, which looked like a newspaper, with the other hand, and said with joy on his face: "Captain Zhanfei, look, the Seireitei Communication reports on the latest model produced by our gem company...

….”

He couldn't speak anymore.

The aura of the Zombie in front of him changed from a frightened kitten to an angry tigress. He no longer covered the documents, stood up, put his hands on the table, and the light golden spiritual pressure overflowed from the petite body like mist.

Oppression shrouded the entire captain's room.

"Omaeda, you look very idle."

The calmer the tone of Zui Bee, the more flustered Ohmaeda Kichiyo became. Sweat poured out from his forehead, and his back was soaked with death. "Zi, Captain Zui Bee, I remembered that I had prepared lunch at home, so I will take my leave first."

Before he could finish his words, Broken Bee disappeared from the desk and came behind him.

As soon as he finished speaking, the man jumped up and turned upside down and kicked Omaeda Kichiyo on the head, shouting: "Idiot!"

Bang, little golden stars exploded in front of Omaeda Kichiyo's eyes, spinning around his head, and he shook his head and took two steps, "Okay, I'm so dizzy."

winter.

The big man fell to the ground.

Unable to get over his anger, Zhan Bee kicked his fleshy butt hard twice.

This idiot!

She could forgive him for important business matters, but for trivial matters, her heart almost jumped out of her chest.

Not punishing severely is unjustifiable.

After kicking Omaeda Kichiyo, Zaihou looked at the documents on the table, should he count them again?

She shook her head.

Thinking about it carefully, she didn't need to be so entangled, and she didn't have any bad intentions like Nie Yinmeng.

I just want to congratulate Shiraishi on being discharged from the hospital, and express my gratitude and apology for Yagyu Tsukage's case.

This is out of normal aristocratic etiquette.

Broken Bee figured it out and didn't want to stay here for a second, so he quickly ran outside.

………………

Squadron 4, at the entrance of the Comprehensive First Aid Center.

Shiraishi took off his patient's clothes and put on a death tyrant outfit, with the sleeveless Captain Haori on top.

His short black hair was neatly combed and his face was fair. He looked at the ground illuminated by the sun and then at the buildings in the distance, feeling like he wanted to laugh out loud.

It's not easy.

It is not an exaggeration to say that every day feels like a year.

Fortunately, such hard days are finally over.

Shiraishi turned around and left Uozhika Retsu at the door. No one else was seeing him off. He said helplessly: "Are you as careful about me as you are about a thief?"

Uozhihua Lie smiled and said: "What are you talking about?"

"Yongyin, I arranged for her to do things at the critical moment. I made it clear that I didn't want her to send me away."

"Didn't I send you off?"

She continued to maintain a smiling expression and would never give Shiraishi a chance to deceive the little girl.

Bai Shi sighed: "Hey, don't be so jealous, I still love you."

Uozhihua Lie stopped laughing, opened his eyes, and said expressionlessly: "I'm dreaming in broad daylight, and my head is still awake? It seems that I need to stay and observe for a few days."

"Haha, you're just kidding. Don't be so serious. Goodbye."

Shiraishi waved goodbye, he didn't want to continue to smell the medicinal smell of the Fourth Division.

Of course, except for the smell of Unohana Retsu.

It also smells like medicine, but the medicine smell on her body is particularly refreshing.

But this one won't always be around for him to smell.

Same goes for Yongyin.

Apart from them, there was nothing in the Fourth Division worth his nostalgia, so he left as soon as it was time to leave.

He used the forward slash to disappear at the door, and the next moment, he appeared in front of the gate of the 10th squadron building.

There were no pedestrians on the road. It was obviously broad daylight and the door was still closed.

It's full of flaws.

Bai Shi thought to himself and raised his hand to open the door.

Snap.

Colorful ribbons floated down.

A blue cloth covered the sky above the courtyard, covering the place with shadows. More than two hundred soldiers shouted in unison: "Welcome back, Captain Shiraishi!"

"Haha, thank you everyone, you don't have to make it so grand and waste your time."

Shiraishi had already learned the truth from Yongyin.

After all, that person's level of lying is close to zero. If you press him a little, everything will come out.

The 10th Division wanted to hold a welcome party and specifically asked him to be discharged from the hospital at noon.

Shiraishi said it was troublesome, but he was very cooperative in action. He stayed in the fourth division for one more night and didn't come over until noon.

"Everyone here really wants to celebrate you being discharged from the hospital, but some people don't come because it's too troublesome.

But this is because your captain's prestige is not enough. If you work hard in the future, everyone will recognize you."

Matsumoto Rangiku stepped forward and spoke very straightforwardly, without giving any excuses to the team members who did not come.

She believed that Shiraishi would not deliberately give those people small shoes for this reason.

"I hate working hard."

Shiraishi complained, and his eyes swept across the courtyard, looking at the gazes coming from pairs of pairs. There was no rejection and alienation like the first time, and his eyes were full of enthusiasm.

They really support him as acting captain.

Obviously he hasn't changed anything, he just showed his great strength.

Everything has changed.

The laziness of the past has become the style of a strong person.

The voices of dissatisfaction have been greatly reduced.

"If you don't want to work hard, at least you have to go to get off work normally."

Hitsugaya Toshiro once again wanted to escape from complicated affairs.

Bai Shi patted his shoulder and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I won't let you handle it alone next time."

Definitely next time... Hitsugaya Toshiro suddenly had some doubts, could it be the kind of routine that happens next time and next time?

Matsumoto Rangiku did not continue to mention work, and said loudly: "Okay, don't talk about those disappointing things, let's get started!"

There are many tables in the courtyard, but there are no stools, so you can eat by walking around.

All the necessary dishes have been put on the table.

Baishi looked back at the door. Someone seemed to be peeking at him just now?

"Don't just stand here stupidly. As the protagonist, you must drink table after table!"

Matsumoto Rangiku pulled him forward.

If you get drunk, you can find an excuse not to work in the afternoon.
Chapter completed!
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