The Swordsman of the Grim Reaper

Chapter 507 The Memories of Kurosaki Ichigo
The impassioned speech did not fit Kurosaki Ichigo's character at all, but he still spoke with passionate words.

Writing speeches in advance is his many years of experience in the industry.

Thinking of becoming the kind of adult he hated when he was a child, Kurosaki Ichigo really wanted to quit immediately, but he still insisted on finishing his sentence, so as not to let the old man rub his back with a sharp blade.

Every time school starts, this man will inevitably find the god of death to return to the Zhenyang Academy of Spiritual Art to instill the will to die in the students.

It is said that it was approved by the captain, even the name of this will is too unknown.

Kurosaki Ichigo leaned back on the sofa in the principal's office, stretching his muscles.

I was asked to report at the regular meeting in the morning, and I came here again after the end. What kind of vacation is it?

Going around, the whole morning passed, and there was only one afternoon and night left.

That black hearted captain.

Kurosaki Ichigo's respect for Mr. Shiraishi has turned into endless complaints under the accumulated social work, and he can spit out a lot of complaints.

Why did I go to the No. [-] team in the first place, why not go to the No. [-] team... Well, it is also a headache.

Thinking of the way Kenpachi looked at him, Kurosaki Ichigo trembled.

Yamamoto Genryuzai poured him a pot of tea and said with a smile, "Kurosaki, you have worked hard this time."

"It's okay," Kurosaki Ichigo took the tea, looked at a painting hanging on the wall, and asked curiously: "Captain, when did you hang the painting there, isn't it originally a word?"

"Haha, when you get old, you will miss the time when you were young. Once I mentioned it to Unozhihua, she drew me a picture of the first thirteenth team of the court."

Yamamoto Motoyanagi stroked his long beard with a nostalgic expression on his face.

Kurosaki Ichigo took a sip of tea and said truthfully, "Why doesn't anyone look like a good person?"

"This is the killer group."

Yamamoto Motoyanagi sighed and didn't want to mention too much: "I heard that Asai Renji and Shiraishi are going to have a joint wedding?"

"Well, Mr. Shiraishi wants to marry seven at once."

"Irregular!"

Yamamoto Motoryuzai slammed his cane on the ground, and the bastard didn't even notify him of his marriage, so he still said it from Yoichi Sifengin.

As for where Yoichi Sifengin heard it from, it must have been the news from his best friend Shiba Kuzuru, and the two talked about everything except Shiraishi's merits.

"Who made Mr. Shiraishi have more wives?"

Kurosaki Ichigo can understand Shiraishi's concerns, who will marry first?It would be a bad thing to drop any of them.

Marrying together would be too inappropriate.

In addition, he was busy with things in the past, so he procrastinated. Now that Renji Asai and Rukia are getting married, he has no choice but to rush the ducks to the shelves.

He was very clear that Renji Asai and Rukia just wanted to register at first, to inform good friends, and they didn't want to hold a wedding specially.

The real change of mind was at the dinner yesterday.

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Back in time, at the end of August, Deadwood District.

This is the most prosperous area of ​​Seireitei, and it is also the first area to be rebuilt, earlier than Baishi District.

The reason is simple, four of the five great nobles are located here, and the surviving nobles gather around the Kuchiki family.

They are very willing to contribute to the construction of their own area, and when they contribute, they slightly change the original plan.

The economy has become even fiercer than before the war. One of the streets is known as the Golden Street, which means that the consumption here is so high that ordinary people are discouraged.

"Hey, Yamada...is it really here?"

Isato Toru turned around and asked Hanataro Yamada, the third member of the same team who was walking behind him as if invisible.

"The address is correct...it should be..."

Hanataro confirmed the text messages sent by Kuchiki Rukia several times, and followed behind Toru Yukone tremblingly.

Golden Street is not the kind of earthy street, but the so-called original ecology. In a large bamboo forest, there are very stylish restaurants.

Huche Yongyin is so expensive that she is a little afraid of not being able to afford it. She has never used power for personal gain, and she is earning her wages in a serious manner.

The two walked along a cobbled path and saw the entrance of a Japanese-style building.

A lantern is placed in front of the grid-shaped sliding door, with bonuses written in beautiful calligraphy on it, and the soft light illuminates the surroundings.

"Yes, it's this store... right..."

"We have arrived later than the agreed time, so we can only go in..."

Huche Yuyin made up his mind and put his hand on the lattice sliding door. A gust of wind blew, and the bamboo leaves rustled.

"Vice-captain...my stomach hurts..."

"Yamada, cheer up! If this goes on, you will be scared out of your wits once you go inside!?"

"Uuuu...it's scary..."

"One of us is the vice-captain, and the other is the third seat! It's not surprising to go in and out of the high-end store here! That's right! It shouldn't be strange! It must be no problem!"

While encouraging himself, Huche Yuyin opened the door.

They stepped in, and at the end of the stone road lined with lanterns on both sides was the entrance of the cooking pavilion. The female shop assistant in a purple kimono stood in front of the entrance, and when she saw the two people coming in, she bowed her head respectfully and said: "welcome."

Kotoru Yuone and Hanataro also nodded slightly in return, and hurriedly stepped on the stone road.

"That...we have a date with Kuchiki...."

"We have been waiting for a long time, Ms. Huche and Mr. Yamada."

Hearing their own names, the two finally breathed a sigh of relief, and it turned out that this store was the right one.

"Let me guide the two of you, this way please..."

Led by an elegant elderly clerk, they walked through the corridor facing the courtyard. Every detail of the courtyard was handled in an orderly manner, and the floor of the corridor was polished brightly, exuding a tawny luster.

The corridor spans a pool with huge koi swimming in the water, and the two are taken to a separate box room.

"That's right here... Sorry, a guest has arrived."

The clerk said to the people inside through the paper sliding door.

"Come in~" came the reply from the room.

"All the participants are here." The clerk smiled and said to Qing Yin and Hanataro, and quietly opened the sliding door.

"Master Kotoru! Hanatarou!"

Rukia stood up from the chair to welcome the two of them, and Asai Renji stood beside her, bowing to the two: "Thank you for coming over in your busy schedule!"

"Huh? What's going on here!? Everyone is here!"

There is a luxurious table in the center of the spacious Japanese-style room, surrounded by familiar Shinigami.

"Thank you for your hard work~!"

"Thank you, Qingyin, Hanataro."

Rangiku Matsumoto waved her hand, and Morimo nodded to them.

"Oh! Huche! How is Little White Phoenix?"

"She hasn't played in the eleventh team for a long time."

Madarame and Yumi Ayasegawa asked questions one after another, and Toru Yuto showed a wry smile, and said, "Don't mention that, Shiraishi-kun was so angry at Baihuang's dirty words, I would rather let her go to the Technology Development Bureau than put ten A team."

(End of this chapter)