The Swordsman of the Grim Reaper

Chapter 138 I Don't Want To Be Makoto Just Want To Be Shidou

Chapter 138 I Don't Want To Be Makoto Just Want To Be Shidou

Fourth of July, morning.

The fiery sun has not yet shown up, and the sky of Seireitei has shown blue and white.

Hardworking people have already woken up and started to prepare for the new day.

The lazy man is still sound asleep.

Shiraishi belongs to the latter.

Lying on the bed, with one arm hanging on the ground, there was a slight snoring sound from his mouth.

bang bang.

There was a knock on the door.

Baishi was woken up, blinked, and shouted outside: "Yinmeng, come in."

The bedroom door was pushed open, and a petite woman threw off her cloth shoes and stepped in. She had bangs on her forehead, two long braids reaching her waist, and said expressionlessly, "If I remember correctly, Yin Meng She is the vice-captain of Division [-], what is your relationship with her?"

"Cough cough."

Baishi coughed violently, sat up from the bed in a hurry and asked, "Why are you here?"

"I can't come."

Suifeng replied blankly, "Or, only Yinmeng can come here?"

"No, that's not what it means."

Baishi quickly denied it, rolled his eyes, and looked at the empty table, "It's because I don't have anything to entertain you here. If I had said earlier, I could still buy some good things."

Suifeng's expression softened a little, and he sat down on the table and said, "I was afraid that you would be late, so I came here to wake you up. It seems that I was thinking too much, and someone will call you."

Baishi coughed dryly, but couldn't get around it, "Yinmeng and I are good friends, don't think about it."

"It is none of my business."

Broken Peak had a slap face.

Then don't ask, Baishi muttered in his heart, he absolutely didn't dare to say it, lest the little vinegar jar that was already overturned would be completely broken, "How can I be careless about what you explained, wash your mouth, etc. Follow me."

"You, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Broken Peak was as white as him, his cheeks were slightly red, the defense line in his heart was easily defeated, and he continued to speak firmly: "I just care about the task, and I don't have any thoughts about other things!

I'm leaving. "

"Don't leave in a hurry, sit down later." Bai Shi stayed behind.

Broken Peak said unhappily: "Forget it, I still have work to do, so I'm not as leisurely as you."

"Go slowly." Baishi sent to the door.

Broken Peak glanced sideways, and always felt that he seemed to wish he could leave early.

"hey-hey."

Shiraishi returned a sunny smile.

"Hmph." She snorted softly, bent over to put on her cloth shoes, and left here in a short time. After two days in the hospital, the second team had a lot of backlog.

That slob Omaeda can only be lazy and slippery.

She really doesn't have time to stay here to keep an eye on her. She will come over to take a look next time when she has time. She wakes up early in the morning. Is this friend serious?

"call."

Sensing that Broken Peak was going away, Baishi wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, just thinking about the scene where Broken Peak and Nie Yinmeng were in the same room.

The cold atmosphere enveloped his heart in an instant, he was afraid that it might turn into a sandwich biscuit, he was in a dilemma.

With Shidou as his idol, the road is still extremely difficult.

However, it is better than Brother Cheng.

He stood at the door, thinking about how to stabilize his happy life, when a call came from afar, "Baishi~"

At the end of the sentence, Nie Yinmeng fell into the corridor, wearing a black bunny girl suit, wearing white rabbit ears and a white plush tail.

Under this costume, her personality is fully reflected, but her expression does not have that charming look, but is very cold.

Pure and charming, two completely different temperaments were crushed and kneaded together to form her current appearance.

Baishi scratched his head with his hand and said, "Good morning, Yinmeng."

"Well, good morning," Nie Yinmeng didn't have much expression on her face, her voice was as soft as the wind, "Today's breakfast is fried salmon and roast chicken..."

Under her nagging, the breakfast time became very pleasant, and the sanitation in the house also became clean, which belonged to the level of lying on the ground and sleeping casually without getting dirty.

"See you at noon." Nie Yinmeng waved her hand, picked up the food box and left from here.

Shiraishi rubbed his chin, no way, Seireitei's life is too corrupt, he should leave early and regain his independence.

But, it's so comfortable.

The reason why corruption is difficult to eradicate is that people who are corrupted do not feel any pain.

Nie Yinmeng's comprehensive care is too considerate, it can be called a waste man-making machine. After being taken care of like this, he will degenerate to the point of being fed by people even when he eats.

Damn it, Ruanrou Township is really a tomb of heroes.

He murmured in his heart, kept his hands on, put on the Death God brand straw sandals, and used the step forward chop to leave here and reach the outside of Noble Street.

A person wearing a captain's haori is applying to enter Noble Street, and the big five characters on the back indicate his identity.

Shiraishi slowed down.

Lan Ran turned around, with a smile on his face and said, "Captain Baishi, are you also here to see the establishment of the Golden Seal Army?"

"Ah."

Baishi replied that he didn't want to communicate too much with this person, so he strode to the table.

"I'm the captain of the Fifth Division, Aizen Soyousuke. I've heard of Captain Shiraishi's name a long time ago. When I saw him today, I'm sure I'm a boy born of a hero."

Aizen is very interested in him.

"So-so." He was perfunctory, and the Reiatsu response from around him was as vast as the sea, which made people feel dull.

Over [-] spiritual pressures are still not enough to see in front of this person.

Sometimes digitalization is really cruel, turning the originally blurred gap into an insurmountable moat.

If you think about it this way, Broken Peak's spiritual pressure is really scum, no wonder it is always deflated everywhere.

"Let me fill it in for you." Aizen showed the spirit of never giving up, and still pestered him to talk.

"I don't have to fill it out myself."

Baishi murmured in his heart, you are not a girl, I feel flustered if you are so tight.

He quickly grabbed the pen and started filling out the form.

Lan Ran saw his repulsion, and pushed the frame with his hand, could it be that Mocheng told him his true face?

The gaze from the back is getting heavier and heavier.

Baishi finished filling in hastily, and said, "It's done."

The registered No. [-] team member turned around and shouted, "Open the door."

The gate of Noble Street opened slowly, Aizen and Shiraishi stepped into it one after another, and there was no one around.

Aristocrats usually sleep very late before waking up. Noble Street in the morning is no different from late at night, like an empty ghost town.

The two moved forward side by side.

Aizen said slowly: "Captain Baishi, what do you think of the nobles?"

He replied, "I have no opinion."

Aizen didn't continue to maintain the persona of a good old man, and said: "We should be the same in terms of hating nobles.

Nobles are talented but unwilling to work hard, willing to enjoy the glory of their ancestors like pigs. It is really sad that the world is dominated by such people. "

"I'm not interested in the world."

Shiraishi doesn't want to have an in-depth communication with this big liar. From the original book, it can be seen that Aizan is a person who is very good at disguising himself.

Anytime else, Aizen is someone who disguises himself as a god.

He didn't want to exchange his life ideals with a person who was full of lies.

(End of this chapter)

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