Bleach: The Captain of the Fifth Division Becomes Stronger Through Training.

Chapter 95 094: Flowers
The next day.

In front of the Gotei 12 squad barracks.

Ajin had his hands folded across his chest, looking into the distance, slightly absent-minded, as if he was waiting for something.

It was a few minutes later that a familiar voice came from behind.

"Mr. Akon! Long time no see!"

The voice is very recognizable, to the point where you can tell the other person's identity as soon as you hear it.

But at the same time……

The voice seems to have become much louder?

Turning around, Akin saw Arima Shizuka jogging towards him.

The other party was carrying a lot of bags, and it seemed that he had consumed a lot of energy just to hurry on, so that at this moment his forehead was covered with sweat.

Ajin calmly took the luggage from the other person's hand and asked softly.

"Arima-kun, why did you suddenly apply for an internship in the 12th Division?"

The person involved chuckled twice, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

"Although I have enough credits for this semester, I think I have nothing to do anyway, so I have to find a place to learn something."

It turned out to be the case.

Ajin's usually serious face trembled slightly, and he forced out a rather easy-going smile.

"So the 12th Division is your place of leisure?"

"Uh... that's an exaggerated statement. I don't think I meant it that way."

"So it's just a joke, Arima-kun."

"When did Mr. Akin learn to joke?"

"Is it cold? Then I won't tell you next time..."

The two walked side by side and first went to the team barracks to let Arima Shizuka put all the luggage in place.

"Ah... don't put this thing down for now. I want to take it to the research bureau later."

"Is it something important?"

"It's just a trivial souvenir. After all, I haven't seen you all for a long time."

"You're so polite, Arima-kun."

"It should be considered normal social interaction, right?"

"Haha, the people here are not normal guys."

"I really don't want to refute this sentence..."

Because they were already familiar with each other, Arima Shizuka had a pleasant chat with Akon.

The souvenirs we brought also received a good response within the team.

After all, I helped a lot when I first came here, and there are indeed very few normal people in the 12th Division...

Everyone was quite enthusiastic towards an 'old friend' like Arima Shizuya.

"So, how long do you plan to do this internship?"

The tone was a bit stiff, and somewhat familiar, but I couldn't remember who it was for a moment.

But no matter what, he should be a friend of mine, right?

You can't just pretend you didn't hear it.

Arima Shizuka, who was talking to other people while having her neck embraced, also turned her head halfway and spoke in a cheerful tone.

"It should be until the beginning of next spring, when we will be here..."

"What? Are you so surprised to see my face? Or is it because you haven't seen my face in such a long time that your simple brain has frozen?"

Still wearing heavy makeup.

The ungrateful Kurotsuchi Mayuri stood beside the long table in the lounge, stuffing his mouth with the souvenirs sent by Arima Shizuya.

"Mung bean cake is indeed a good choice as a sugar supplement."

"Compared to fancy cream balls, the satisfaction that this kind of refined carbohydrate brings to the body is superior."

"Wow, my fatigue has been relieved a lot."

"Although I have a bad impression of you, this level of kindness is enough to offset my dissatisfaction... Feel honored, mortal, that you can talk to me on an equal footing again."

Is this a reconciliation of some kind?

Considering the 'unpleasant parting' with Kurotsuchi Mayuri last time, Arima Shizuka thought that Kurotsuchi Mayuri would not be very happy to see her today.

It seems that this guy is more or less reasonable.

but……

"Um, can you eat less? Are there other team members who haven't arrived yet?"

Kuroda Mayuri picked up the entire tray and picked up another piece with an expressionless face.

"That's not necessary, otherwise it will miss its best-ever tasting date." "Then at least leave some for Captain Urahara?"

"Wow, you can tell some decent jokes sometimes."

Do not……

This guy eats faster!
Akin next to him tactfully made a gesture to the other team members.

The originally lively atmosphere suddenly froze.

Everyone seemed to understand Kurotsuchi Mayuri's temper, and at this moment they all returned to their workstations.

The lounge suddenly became empty...

Only the sound of Kurotsuchi Mayuri chewing could be heard from time to time.

"So please send me saury next time. It's best if it's grilled with salt. Thank you."

Is your sentence related to the previous one?

"What's with that expression? It's common sense that if you eat something sweet, you want to balance it out with something salty, right?"

Arima Shizuka's overly unconventional thinking made her look helpless.

But compared to the desire to complain, all his attention was focused on another small figure.

that……

It was a little kid standing next to Nirvana.

Long hair, round face, jet-black pupils - the overlap is almost 99% with the individual in Arima Shizuya's memory.

The other person was wearing a well-tailored kimono, with an exaggerated and dull expression, like some kind of exquisite doll.

Arima Shizuka also took two steps forward. He stared down at the other party and couldn't help asking.

"Mr. Nie, this is..."

"Oh, I forgot to introduce you."

Kuroshio Mayuri clapped his hands casually, and the flesh on his face began to pile up, and finally he revealed a rather disgusting smile.

“This is my latest experimental work, I call it Sleep No. 7.”

"Based on the Sleep-6, a device for forced cell division has been added."

"As long as this thing is placed, it will be impossible for Mian No. 7's cells to stop dividing. In other words, she will be able to grow like a normal person."

Selectively ignored Nirvana's smug tone.

Arima Shizuya's attention was all focused on this small figure.

Sleeping number seven?

In the original storyline, Nirvana's deputy, Mayuri's deputy, and the future vice-captain of the 12th Division.

Feeling a little emotional, Arima Jing also squatted down, but found that the other party did not respond.

Kurotsuchi Mayuri’s voice came from above.

"Don't even think about saying hello to her. Although the data of Mian No. 7 is almost exactly the same as No. 6."

"But her sensitivity to other things is quite limited. According to my analysis, she may have to wait for another half a year before she becomes interested in things from the outside world."

"Well... you can't understand anything too complicated, so just treat her as an idiot."

It was indeed a statement very much in the style of Mayuri Kurotsuchi.

Although I wanted to say hello or something, since the other party has said this, I can only give up.

Just when Arima Jing was about to stand up.

But he saw the little guy in front of him suddenly turned his head and stared at him.

"...?"

Got a reaction?

Arima Shizuka also saw her staggeringly loosen her grip on Kurotsuchi Mayuri's left hand, stagger forward two steps, and stand in front of him.

“Gu… Snap.”

The right hand covered with saliva was taken out of the mouth and grabbed directly Arima Shizuya's head.

Very fast... and powerful too!

He pulled out a lot of the person's hair with one hand, and it hurt so much that Yuma Jing's scalp went numb.

"pain……"

The parties stepped back again and again, while Mian No. 7 stared at the broken hair in his hand in a trance.

Her eyes seemed to wake up and slowly began to brighten.

Mian No. 7 moved his lips and uttered a few unclear syllables.

"flower……"

(End of this chapter)