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

Chapter 96: Already eaten up, Smecta

"Since the speech area has already developed completely, it is normal for him to speak occasionally."

"Although the brain of Mian No. 6 was not directly used, the manufacturing procedures are basically the same, so some defects may be inherited for this reason."

"It's a point worth referring to... If there is still room for improvement, the same cognitive problems won't occur next time."

I listened to Kurotsuchi Mayuri's long speech.

Arima Shizuka also looked up a little confused, with a bewildered expression.

"Mr. Nie, what are you talking about?"

"I'm saying you don't need to pay attention to what this guy said, it's just an unconscious move on her part."

"If I had to give a simple description..."

"Yes, just like the unconscious wriggling of single-celled organisms. Although it appears to be exercise to the outside world, it has no special meaning to the organisms themselves."

Kurotsuchi Mayuri lowered his head and picked up a piece of mung bean cake and began to chew it.

“There are no two leaves in the world that are exactly alike, and naturally, there are no two people that are exactly alike.”

"I know what you're thinking, Arima Shizuya. But no matter what, Sleeping No. 7 is Sleeping No. 7, no matter how similar or resembling they are..."

"She's not Sleeping Number Six either."

Should we say he is worthy of being a scientist?

The sensitivity in a place like this is indeed extraordinary.

It was like a sharp knife stabbing into his heart and lungs, causing Arima Shizuka to feel pain that he could not help but twitch.

Although I don’t want to admit it.

But what Kurotsuchi Mayuri said was absolutely right.

The man named Mian No.6, who could not write Chinese characters and could only use Katakana to refer to himself, has died.

Now standing in front of me is another life.

"Trying to find traces of the dead on the living is also an offense in another sense, right?"

Kurotsuchi Mayuri looked at Arima Shizuya calmly and put down the lunch box in his hand.

"You are a smart person. Although you haven't reached my level, you have already won my recognition."

“Put your time and energy where it counts, and don’t dwell on the past.”

“That’s what I wanted to say.”

Kurotsuchi Mayuri clapped his hands and cleared the residue from his hands with a light gesture. At this moment, he turned his back.

He walked towards the door of the lounge.

"Let's go, Sleeping Number 7."

Although his eyes had become somewhat smart, he still inevitably hesitated after hearing the order.

Mian No.7 glanced at the stranger in front of him, turned around, and staggered to follow Kurotsuchi Mayuri's footsteps.

"Um, Mr. Nie!"

Arima Shizuya's voice came from behind. Kurotsuchi Mayuri stopped and let Mian No.7 lie on his legs.

"What? Because I'm very busy, I can only listen to three sentences of yours at most."

Even though you ate so many souvenirs, you are still so rude...

After feeling emotional in my heart.

Arima Shizuka also slowly stood up.

As if he had completed a series of self-liberation, only calmness and sincerity remained in Arima Shizuya's tone.

"Can I take Mian No. 7 for a walk during the next period of time?"

It was indeed a pity that the insect curry was not fed, and it is irreparable.

The dead cannot be brought back to life.

But because of this...

Talented people will need to constantly look forward and keep moving forward.

Maybe the only thing I can do is to keep myself busy.

Only then will you not have the leisure to look back in the direction you came from - the past that is full of regrets and remorse, filled with endless remorse.

It’s not that I want to see the shadow of other people in Mian No. 7, but I want to do something within my ability.

That's it.

Kurotsuchi Mayuri snorted in disbelief and started walking again without looking back.

"I do not mind."

"Just don't bother her on Mondays because she has a regular checkup."

"Also, I can't meet her until after 7:30 in the morning. Even if I want to take her out at night, she must be back in my lab before 5:30."

"I absolutely cannot eat anything with mango or pineapple in it. I haven't had time to do an allergy test yet."

"besides……"

No, no, no. Is this an indifferent attitude?
Do you want to listen to what you are saying?
After the two of them were completely out of Arima Shizuya's sight, they returned to the door of Kurotsuchi Mayuri's private laboratory.

This guy suddenly stopped where he was.

The eyes that showed no trace of sadness or joy moved and fixed on the right hand of Mian No. 7.

This huge pile of hair is really eye-catching.

"Really... what's wrong? Why do I always make such cognitive errors?"

After complaining, Kurotsuchi Mayuri withdrew his gaze and spoke in a calm tone.

"You want to raise it?"

"……Um."

"Yes, but you can only pick up to three."

"..."

"And remember to change the water and clean it regularly. If it rots, it has to be thrown away. I don't want the lab to be filled with stinky smells."

"..."

"What about the answer? As I said before, you need to respond to the command regardless of whether it is executed or not. Otherwise, I can't evaluate the logic of your behavior."

"……Um."

"What? Such a reluctant tone. Flowers like this are cheap anyway, right? Just tell me if you want them next time. It won't be a problem to pluck that guy bald."

"……Um!"

"Hehe, since he has chosen to come to the 12th Division for internship, I will definitely not leave him alone... Even if he doesn't come to me, I will take the initiative to contact this guy."

"Beautiful! Flowers!"

"So why do you have this cognitive impairment..."

……

In short, after watching Kurotsuchi Mayuri leave, Arima Shizuya and Akon were the only ones left in the lounge.

The soldier of the 12th Division, wearing a white coat and with a rather emotional expression, showed a half-smile at this moment.

"That's amazing, Arima-kun."

The person involved expressed confusion about this unwarranted praise.

"Eh? What do you mean?"

"There won't be many opportunities to make Mr. Nie back down. At least in the Technology Development Bureau, even the captain can't do this..."

Is this guy that stubborn?

Arima Shizuka didn't feel anything was real.

But now that the other party has said so, there is no harm in writing it down.

Just as the person was sighing like this, there was a sound of hurried footsteps outside.

Not long after.

A familiar figure appeared at the gate.

"Ahaha, sorry, Arima-kun. I know you want to come, but I'm a little busy and can't spare the time."

The man who patted the back of his head with an apologetic look on his face was none other than the then-captain of the 12th Division, Urahara Kisuke.

Arima Shizuka also stood there respectfully and saluted the other party.

"You're welcome, Mr. Urahara. This time it was my rash actions that disrupted the 12th Division's schedule. I should be the one to apologize."

"Ah~ Should I say it's because you interned in the first team? I feel like Arima-kun has become more organized."

Urahara Kisuke walked into the lounge with a smile. He blinked and showed a very expectant expression at this moment.

"When I came here, I heard the team members say there were souvenirs? Ahaha, that's so polite. It's really embarrassing to be so polite."

"Oh, it's something like mung bean cake. I have to say Arima-kun is really considerate. Researchers think that sugar supplementation is very important~"

"So... where is it now?"

The scene was a little deserted for a moment.

Arima Shizuya's expression was embarrassed, and Akin next to him was so exhausted that he turned his head to the side.

It's okay to laugh, but it would be rude if the captain saw it.

Urahara Kisuke's smile was still simple and powerful.

"Huh? What? Are you planning to give me a surprise or something? In fact, you prepared a special and luxurious gift box of pastries for me?"

"Hate it~ I'm not someone like Miss Yoruichi. This is embarrassing."

"In fact, I would be very happy if you just gave it to me directly."

The corners of Arima Shizuya's mouth twitched as he was struggling with a difficult and painful decision.

He met Urahara Kisuke's expectant gaze and spoke in a rather unwilling tone.

"Mr. Urahara, I'm so sorry..."

It has been eaten up!
(End of this chapter)