MTL - I Bound Aizen-Chapter 17

According to his thinking, these gods of death should be killed just in case.

But... I don't know if it was an illusion just now, but he seems to have heard the voice of that fellow Mikami.

Although he released the spiritual pressure to search, there was no obvious sign of anyone's presence, but after contemplating for a while, he still gave up the idea of ​​killing these gods of death.

These people didn't see his appearance, and they didn't even understand what ability he used.

If you kill them casually, it will cause Seireitei to be alert and cause trouble for future research.

Well, that's all the reason, it's very reasonable, and it doesn't violate my usual principles.

Lan Ran flicked the Mirror Flower and Water Moon in his hand, shook off the blood stained on it, and put it back into the sheath.

He looked around, then moved his feet and disappeared in place.

After Aizen left, Mikami Yuu finally opened his eyes.

By tracking the ghost road, he saw that Lan Ran went to a barren hill at No. 60 Liuhun Street.

In normal times, he would definitely follow the past to have a look.

But today, he didn't have the slightest mood to chase after him.

This guy Aizen has learned the Zanpakuto Hajiri without making a sound.

He is so curly, I cried to death.

Mikami Yu made up his mind, until he found a way to deal with Kyoka Shuiyue, he would not come out to follow Aizen even if he was killed.

Standing up, patted the soil that was lying on the ground just now, Yu Mikami and himself who had just been embarrassed just now completed the cutting in an instant, and became chic again.

On the way back to the dormitory, he suddenly realized a problem.

Damn it, I've been looking forward to whether the system can synchronize the ability of the mirror flower and the water moon to myself when Aizen awakens and begins to unravel.

In the end it still failed.

Garbage system!

Chapter 23 is no longer needed

"Souyousuke, you go first, I'll be behind."

"Souyousuke, am I blocking you from looking at the blackboard? Tell me if you do, you're welcome!"

"Souyousuke, you cook first, and I'll wait until you finish!"

Aizen: "..."

Looking at Yu Mikami, who was standing at the window of the cafeteria with a smile on his face, as if radiating holy light, he couldn't help frowning.

Although I'm used to seeing Yuu Mikami having a convulsion, it's really rare for this to happen.

After thinking for a few seconds, he said:

"Mikami, if you need my help, just say it."

Mikami Yuu laughed: "What is this called? Do I look like the kind of person whose attitude suddenly changes when I ask for something?"

"picture."

"..."

After a few seconds of silence, Yu Mikami smiled again.

"Hey, Soyousuke, the two of us should be considered friends, right?"

Aizen looked at him suspiciously and nodded.

He thinks highly of himself and rarely recognizes others as his "friends."

Although Yu Mikami often gave him headaches, he was indeed a friend he recognized.

This point, even if it is a joke, he will not deny it casually.

Seeing Aizen nodded, Mikami Yu showed a moved expression.

"Great, since we are friends, Soyousuke, you promise me one thing."

"In the future, if you become a bad person, you must let me go and don't do strange things to me."

Aizen shook his head helplessly.

"Mikami, if you have a problem with your head, you can go and see the fourth team."

While talking, he finished his meal and turned to leave.

Mikami Yu hurriedly grabbed him: "Wait, wait, don't rush away, just promise me first."

"Okay, okay, I promise you."

Aizen didn't even think about it, just perfunctory and left.

Looking at Aizen's back, Mikami Yuu let out a laugh.

So what about awakening the mirror flower and the moon in the water, and what about being invincible?

Didn't you sign an unequal treaty under the coercion of my uncle Mikami?

The sense of superiority comes at once.

Yu Mikami was in a good mood to get the gold medal for avoiding death by begging.

As for Aizen, seeing that Mikami Yu had returned to his usual heartless look, he felt relieved.

Not stupid yet, pretty good.

...

…

In the next few days, Mikami Yu has been practicing "one bone".

Not to mention that he hasn't awakened Zanpakuto yet, even if he does, Mikami Yu doesn't want to rely too much on Zanpakuto's ability.

In the world of God of Death, there are too many factors that can affect Zanpakuto.

Like Muramasa, who can provoke Zanpakuto to betray its master, who can guarantee that there won't be a second one?

In the millennium **** battle, the Quincy could deprive the God of Death's swastika, which made people panic even thinking about it.

Aside from these external factors, Zanpakuto itself is quite fragile.

Once damaged during swastika, Zanpakuto cannot be restored and will lose part of its power forever.

Is this a weapon for fighting, or an uncle for offering?

Yu Mikami hopes that his Zanpakuto is a special ability type like Aizen.

When fighting, just use it to put a skill, and then you can put it away.

Isn't it beautiful?

When he is not practicing, he occasionally goes around Kuchiki's house.

Although I don't know what happened to Kuchiki Canojun, but at least Kuchiki's house didn't hang a white cloth, and no funeral was held, which means that Kuchiki Canojun is still alive.

Originally, he wanted to ask Sifengyuan Yeyi to inquire about it, but it turned out that Sifengyuan Yeyi never came to him until the weekend tutoring.

...

…

Along the familiar stone path, Yu Mikami came to the first team dojo.

As soon as he arrived here, he found that someone had already come here before him.

On the ground in front of the court, there were three pairs of straw sandals.

In the dojo, voices were faintly heard.

Seeing this scene, Yu Mikami thought for a while, and decided to leave first, hang around outside for a while before coming back, so as not to hear anything that shouldn't be heard.

Before turning around, Yamamoto's voice came from inside.

"What are you doing standing outside? You haven't come in yet."

Mikami Yuu scratched his head, took off his straw sandals, opened the door and walked into the dojo.

As soon as he entered, he saw Yamamoto standing in the middle of the hall with a cane.

Opposite him were two "acquaintances".

A brown curly long hair, wearing a hat, wearing a flamboyant pink gown, and two hairpins on his head.

The other one has a white single ponytail, sword eyebrows and star eyes, and is wearing a white captain's haori.

Captain of the Eighth Division, Kyoraku Shunsui.

Captain of the Thirteenth Division, Ukitake Shishiro!

Seeing Yu Mikami walking in, both of them looked curiously.

Jingle pushed the bamboo hat and grinned.

"Hey, are you the genius disciple that old man Shan has recruited?"

"I'm Jingle Chunshui, I'm your senior brother."

Hearing this, Yamamoto glanced at him.

Just as the old man was about to say something, Yu Mikami clasped his fists.

"Brother Mikami Yu, I have met my brother!"

Seeing Mikami Yu without any hesitation, and jumping in without hesitation, Ukitake Toshiro couldn't help being taken aback.

From this little junior, he suddenly thought of many bad memories.

Beijing music spring water music.

This little junior brother is a bit interesting.

Yamamoto knew the news as soon as he started teaching Mikami Yuu.

At that time, he just wanted to see what kind of genius could be favored by the old man Shan who had not accepted apprentices for hundreds of years.

Unfortunately, due to the rebellion of the rebels, there has been no time.

Today's meeting surprised him a bit.

As far as he knew, Old Man Shan didn't formally accept Mikami Yu as his disciple, but only used the form of lectures to help Mikami Yu avoid political turmoil.

If you were a thin-skinned person, if you asked him to call you brother, you would definitely hesitate, or you might not be able to call out at all.

This little junior brother is good, in front of old man Shan, he yelled as he said, without any ambiguity.

He has his own style back then.

Fuzhu smiled and said, "Hi, Sanshang-jun, it's the first time we meet."

"I'm Shishiro Ukitake, and I'm also a disciple of Mr. Yamamoto. Please give me your advice."

Yu Mikami clasped his fist again: "Brother Ukitake!"

Hearing this address, Fuzhu couldn't help but smile and nodded repeatedly.

"Ahem!"

Just as Ukitake was about to say something, Yamamoto suddenly coughed twice.

He narrowed his eyes slightly:

"Yu Mikami, you haven't forgotten the agreement you made with the old man last week, have you?"

While speaking, the old man exuded coercion.

He has already made up his mind to give Mikami a long memory, let him be at ease, and not be so ambitious.

If Yu Mikami pretended to be stupid, or messed around, then he didn't mind letting this kid experience his teaching method hundreds of years ago.