Just because you have learned swastika does not mean that you can master it immediately. There are always a few people like that.

If most people want to truly master swastika, it will take them several years or even ten years to practice.

I'm talking about ordinary people here.

For a genius like Toshiro Hitsugaya, it’s hard to say when.

But it is impossible to master it immediately.

Under Shiraishi's full forward slash, Hitsugaya Toshiro had no chance to react.

Killed in one blow.

"Shiro," Matsumoto Rangiku shouted, and both of them disappeared from sight, leaving only one sentence in the air, "I will take him to the Fourth Division."

Shiraishi held Hitsugaya Toshiro in his arms and rushed to the fourth division's comprehensive first aid center.

Not long after, the gate of the Comprehensive First Aid Center was visible, and Kotetsu Yongin led several team members to rush out, carrying a stretcher.

"Yongine, Hitsugaya, please treat me."

Seeing this, Shiraishi quickly stepped forward and put the person on the stretcher.

Kotetsu Yongyin was slightly startled, but he didn't delay and said immediately: "I will arrange the surgery right away, don't worry."

"Well," Bai Shi deliberately avoided the vital point and turned around and walked out of the courtyard without worrying that anything would really happen.

call.

The long black hair fell down, and the sun shone on Ruyu's cheek, adding a bit of brightness, "Shiraishi, you are here."

A pair of eyes smiled into a crescent shape.

"Lie~ Long time no see, I miss you so much."

Shiraishi smiled and thought to himself, he knew it would not be so easy to leave here.

"I miss you too. Every time I think of you coming here, I brew the tea leaves I have collected at will."

Uozhihua Lie's narrowed eyes slowly opened, and the hollow eyes revealed a pressure that wanted to suck people into it. The sunlight became a bit dim, "The murderous intention in my heart can't stop coming out."

Well, you won’t forget it, right?”

Shiraishi swallowed, took a step back, and said seriously: "I asked you and got your consent before I did it. It's you who wants to deal with me."

Maozhihualie took two steps forward and said with a smile: "So, is it my fault?"

"It doesn't matter, I will forgive you for all your mistakes."

Bai Shi put his hand on her shoulder, with a look of infatuation on his face.

Uozhihualie had to admit that he was really not that thick-skinned. He smiled and said: "Forget it, let's go."

"Hey, are you willing to let me go?"

Seeing that she let her go so easily, Baishi became less confident. He smelled the air and found that there was no strange smell in the air, not even the smell of herbs. "Honestly, are you drugging me?"

Uozhihualie blinked, spread his hands and said: "I don't know, who made me a little old and have a bad memory? It's obviously my fault, or is it your fault?"

"Well, I was wrong last time. I apologize to you. How about I buy the same tea and return it to you when I have free time?"

With a smile on his face, Shiraishi gently tapped her shoulders with his hands, then massaged her. From behind, he could see the waves swaying in the collar of the death-defying outfit.

As long as the force on his side increases, the angle of swing will be equally large.

Gu Dong, he swallowed his saliva and leaned to his ear, his voice rubbing against his temples, "Lie, when will we fight again?"

Maozhihua glanced at it fiercely and struck out with a backhand, which made his whole body tense up and his feet unconsciously stood up on tiptoes.

You can clearly feel the dragon's changes in the palm of your hand, from small to large, and even breaks away from the restraint of the palm.

Uozhihualie raised the corners of his mouth slightly, leaned his head back, his black hair stuck to his cheek, and said in his ear: "It's such a shame, you can solve it yourself~"

It made his blood boil. Uozhihualie let go of his hand, distanced himself, and said slowly: "Don't forget to compensate for a jar of Snow Mountain Dahongpao. When the time comes, I will be in a good mood, and maybe I will give you a chance to prove yourself again."

"Don't worry, I will definitely compensate you as soon as possible."

After Baishi finished speaking, he suddenly felt a headache when he thought of the price of the snow-capped red robe.

The merchants who sell tea are so conscientious. They insist on selling even though they can steal the money.

Is it so expensive for just a can of tea?

Bai Shi, who never drank tea, couldn't understand it and sighed secretly, fearing that he might not be able to climb onto Lie's bedside in a short time.

Kung He didn't have time. He was looking for Zhan Bee tonight. If he wanted to successfully hit the base, he would definitely not be able to take off his pants directly.

Why not treat her to dinner tonight?

Shiraishi touched his chin with his hand and felt that it was necessary to prepare a candlelight dinner. If the atmosphere was in place, everything would be OK.

On the contrary, if the atmosphere is not set in place, nothing can be done.

He made up his mind and marched back to the tenth squadron's team building.

Many soldiers gathered in the courtyard, talking to each other, and the noisy voices revolved around one question, that is, why Shiraishi and Hitsugaya started fighting.

"Cough." Shiraishi landed on the frost-covered roof, coughed heavily, and looked up, "I was helping Hitsugaya practice swastika just now. Don't worry, he is fine. He will be able to stay in the hospital for a few days.

Come back and continue working.

You all should disperse."

Shiraishi waved his hand to signal them to stop gossiping, and they jumped down to the second floor.

Matsumoto Rangiku leaned against the wall, her eyes looking forward to the question: "Can Hitsugaya learn how to swastika so that I can learn swastika?"

Shiraishi scratched his head and said: "Looking at your original progress of swastika, Hitsugaya was able to learn swastika in life and death. Apart from his talent, it was also because he was just short of finishing his swastika practice."

"Then it won't work."

Her eyes were lowered, her face was a little gloomy, and the little hope she had in her heart was extinguished like a candle in the wind.

Thinking about it, she has experienced life and death crises several times, with no signs of breakthrough. Her own strength has reached a bottleneck a long time ago.

"In this case, the position of vice-captain should be given to Hitsugaya."

Rangiku Matsumoto raised her hair with her hands, feeling a little discouraged and not wanting to continue being the vice-captain.

Shiraishi smiled and said: "Between the coquettish big sister and the young little devil, I will always choose the coquettish big sister."

"It's such a pity that the charming elder sister will never choose a playboy, but will only look for innocent men."

Matsumoto Rangiku adjusted her mentality, smiled and joked that she and Gin were the same in some aspects.

In other words, she subconsciously pursues being like the other person and is unwilling to expose her weakness to others.

It's just that her disguise is far from reaching the level of Yin. An imitation is always an imitation and cannot be compared with the real thing.

Shiraishi smiled and said: "That's really a pity. Thanks to your hard work these days, Hitsugaya won't be able to come out of the hospital for a while."

Matsumoto Rangiku said angrily: "Who asked you to strike so harshly? You won't be gentler."

"In that state, I couldn't hold back, I could only use my full strength."

Shiraishi replied helplessly, probably because he had just learned swastika, and Hitsugaya Toshiro was very excited.

His attacks are not focused and it is difficult to stop the opponent's actions.

"Well, while there's still time now, I'll take a nap first."
Chapter completed!