Alchemist in Death

Chapter 3
"Forget it about being late, you are still walking slowly on the road, are you idiots?" After the first class, Yoruichi leaned against the wall of the corridor and complained while looking at the two people who were still standing.

"It's all Urahara's fault. What a bad idea you came up with. If it hadn't been for your idea, we wouldn't have met the teacher halfway. Maybe the result would have been better."

"Huh? I remember you stopped first, right? You should be blamed, right? Will I stop if you don't stop?"

"Then who is to blame?"

"..." x 2
"It's the teacher's fault!"

After a moment of silence, the two reached a consensus instantly!

"That's right, it's the teacher's fault. If he had attended class well and not wandered around the school, he wouldn't have seen us taking our time!"

"That's right! If he hadn't called us by name, we wouldn't have noticed that we were late!"

Yoruichi's mouth twitched as she listened.

"You are really... Bagada~"

Yoruichi shook his head, turned and left, ignoring these two idiots.

The two of them stood like this all morning, and the penalty period didn't end until the afternoon. This was because their class in the afternoon was in vain, otherwise they would still have to stand.

It is worth mentioning that although slaying fists and walking ghosts are the core strength and assessment standard of the Shinigami, in fact, this part of the course does not account for a large proportion, and it is more about killing voids and soul burial.

This part accounts for the largest proportion. Killing Xu was within Ichiro's expectations. After all, Xu's strength is not weak, but Soul Burial is a bit beyond his expectation. It seems simple, but there are many details.

Although most of it is unused knowledge, if there is any omission, it will become false...

This course has changed Ichiro's view of Jing Ling Ting. Although there are many dirty things in it, there is no doubt that it is maintaining the order of the world!
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After the lesson in the morning, Ichiro took some time at noon and used alchemy to make a pocket watch. Although it was not precise enough and the error was relatively large, fortunately, he did not need to be very precise now, as long as it could be used.

Because of this, Ichiro, who was used to being free in Rukongai, didn't be late for his afternoon classes.

In a dojo classroom, the teacher dressed in a deadly costume glanced at everyone, stopped at Ichiro and Urahara, and frowned slightly.

Due to what happened in the morning, the two of them left a very bad impression on the teachers. A free-spirited aristocratic genius who led the class into trouble, and a commoner who was idle and unmotivated. Neither one of them was liked by any teacher.

But no matter how you don’t like it, you are still a teacher after all, and the class still has to take place, so the teacher coughed twice and said: "My name is Yamada Nakamura, and I will be your Shiro teacher for the next year. Before class, let me ask a question, about Shiro For the fight, those who have studied other schools raise their hands, and those who have not registered in Jing Ling Ting will also be counted."

This point is taken into account that some nobles will learn the white fighting skills passed down from their families in advance, so there is no need to follow some basic courses. The latter point is taken into consideration that people from Rukongai have many powerful fighting techniques that have been passed down for a long time. , this type of people do not need to participate in basic courses, but there are very few such people.

Then, in the surprised eyes of everyone, Ichiro also raised his hand, and Urahara said bluntly: "Ichiro, self-created ones don't count."

"I know, don't worry, I didn't create it myself." It's normal for a national alchemist to know some military fighting skills, right?
Yamada frowned, and finally let Ichiro follow the other noble students out of the queue. According to the data, Ichiro has lived for decades, and was not born in Soul Society, so he does not even have this basic judgment ability. , it’s good not to be the god of death.After dividing the teams, Yamada began to assign courses. The five people who had already mastered Baidu, which is a close combat technique, practiced fighting with each other, while Yamada taught the remaining 25 people the basics of Baidu.

But with Yamada's allocation, Ichiro is confused. Urahara is undoubtedly training with Yoruichi. The other two are nobles and are unlikely to find Ichiro. In other words, odd numbers are often encountered in free allocation. , left alone, hit Ichiro on the head...

Sighing, Ichiro did not disturb the Urahara couple. After taking a look at Yamada's basic teaching, he shook his head, found a branch, walked silently to a corner, and calculated some data.

Ichiro's current research on alchemy is mainly focused on two aspects. One is to study spiritual food that can enhance spiritual pressure, and the other is to restore the combat effectiveness of his previous life.

As a national alchemist in his previous life, Ichiro's combat effectiveness is naturally not weak, and can even be said to be on the strong side. His alchemy skills are not high, but his combat effectiveness is one of the best in the country!
Although he may not even be as good as the top-ranked officials in the Death World, he is at least better than him now and has some ability to protect himself. Unfortunately, due to the differences between the two worlds, there are too many things that need to be adjusted. And because he lacks knowledge of this world, decades have passed and there has not been much progress in this area.

Seeing this scene, Urahara, who originally wanted Ichiro to join them in sparring, felt relieved, smiled, turned around and started training with Yoruichi for free.

In this way, the dojo classroom was divided into three parts, students who were learning the basics, students who were practicing sparring, and Ichiro who was squatting in the corner with a branch and calculating silently.

Yamada, who glimpsed this scene from the corner of his eye, frowned, but didn't say anything, just continued to teach other students to lay the foundation for nothing.

"Boom-boom-boom-"

Soon, time passed quickly, and the bell rang for the end of get out of class. Everyone stopped what they were doing and looked at Yamada.

Yamada didn't talk nonsense, nodded and said directly: "The get out of class is over, Tenshin Ichiro will stay, and the others will disperse."

Everyone in Class [-] was stunned. Except for Yoruichi Urahara, the rest of them looked at Ichiro with a look of gloating, as if they were watching a good show.

Yamada glanced at them and said nothing. Instead, he walked to the middle of the dojo classroom and looked at Ichiro: "Come on, I will be your opponent. Were you lazy in the class just now?"

"Um...Teacher, there is a reason for this. It's because..."

"This has nothing to do with me, practice more!"

"Okay..." Ichiro walked over reluctantly, dragging the hall to death was a nightmare!

"Beforehand, if you lie because you are lazy, I will let you know what despair is in the following lessons!" Yamada looked at Ichiro and said in a deep voice.

"Don't worry, Mr. Yamada." As he said that, Ichiro bent his body slightly, put his right fist into his abdomen, and put his left hand in front of him in the shape of a knife.

This was his usual starting position in his previous life. Ichiro's standard action made Yamada's eyes light up, and it seemed that he was indeed not lying.

Without saying too much, Yamada gently waved his palm, signaling Ichiro to attack first.

'A cricket is as big as flax, how dare you look down on me? '

(End of this chapter)