Death: I can become stronger by drinking alcohol

Chapter 17 The uncle’s face is dark

Along with the bandage being untied, Shiba Kuroha's purring sound seemed to be liberated.

It becomes a symphony of waves.

The originally noisy hall suddenly fell into dead silence.

They gathered around here, and what they wanted to see most was how the determined candidates with physical disabilities and strong minds could successfully pass the exam.

However, now they realize something is wrong.

"He, he's not drunk, is he?"

An unexpected voice sounded, as if a soul torture was coming to those present.

Looking at Shiba Kuroha lying on the stretcher, intact, this was completely different from what they imagined.

"Hiccup, my wife, when you massage, please press your feet first and don't touch my body. I can't resist the temptation."

The drunken words gave people a feeling of breaking the news.

The aura of being physically disabled and mentally strong that was originally created was suddenly shattered.

It can be said that when Kyōraku Shunsui was helping to remove the bandages, there were almost ten million grass and mud horses galloping through his heart.

Finally understood why Rukia asked him to prepare.

Faced with this unexpected situation, Jingraku Shunsui really wanted to kill this drunkard with a knife and end his life.

"That bastard guy turned out to be a drunkard. He deceived our sympathy. We waited in line all morning for the assessment."

"It's bullshit that you're physically disabled and your mind is strong. It's in vain that I was moved to tears just now."

"He came to take the exam, but he is still addicted to alcohol. This kind of person has no respect for the death test of Zhenyang Spiritual Arts Academy, and he is not qualified to take the exam at all."

"..."

The huge test hall fell into chaos.

If he saw this passionate scene, Heiyu would definitely reply that your grandma is physically disabled and has a strong will, but you were too involved in the drama.

However, Kuroba, who was in a drunken state, was obviously other than the world.

Only Rukia and Renji Abarai were the two accomplices.

No!

It should be said that Kyōraku Shunsui, who had originally planned to give Shiba Kuroba a small chance and secretly let him go through the back door, was having a headache.

I'm so drunk but I'm just drunk now.

She also treated him as a daughter-in-law, starting with massaging his feet.

This is fucked up.

When he thought of the bottle of wine still hanging on his waist, Kyoraku Shunsui subconsciously looked at Ise Nanao.

The response he got was just a slight shake of the head.

It seems that this time the plan has come to nothing.

As a drinker, Kyōraku Shunsui never thought that drunkenness would cause trouble.

Now, I finally saw it.

"Haha, it seems that this young man from the Zhiba family is really interesting. He was able to get drunk before the test. I admire him for being able to defeat evil spirits with one punch, but I am afraid that this alcoholic state is very dangerous. It is difficult to fulfill the duties of the God of Death."

Sitting aside, Ichimaru Gin narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a cold smile: "According to everyone's opinions, I think he should not need to take the assessment, and his qualifications should be revoked directly."

As soon as these words fell, the scene was in an uproar.

The turbulent situation was also interrupted.

Many people had this impulse just now, and they had the urge to denounce the physically disabled and strong-minded Shiba Kuroha, and revoke his qualifications for assessment.

However, I didn't expect that the captain would actually raise objections.

This is completely different from them being asked to jump in line and complain.

"Captain Ichimaru, you seem to have gone too far with what you said. Don't forget, the qualifications of the Shiba family this time were approved by Captain Kuchiki personally. It seems inappropriate for you to make such a reckless decision." Aizen said lightly. After taking a sip of tea, he said.

"What's more, the people who come here all want to join the Zhenyang Spiritual Arts Academy. Your suggestion like this will completely cut off the future of the Zhiba family. According to my idea, it is better to wait for him to wake up and then give it a good test. One is a little genius with extraordinary spiritual power, like Shiba Haiyan, with Qizhu spiritual pressure, which is a loss for our Jinglingting."

The warm voice and Ichimaru Gin formed a tit-for-tat atmosphere.

However, in the face of Aizen's public provocation to the Kuchiki family, he played a role in this matter.

Byakuya Kuchiki, who had been silent all this time, turned cold.

"There is no need to take the exam. He is very suitable to my taste. I have admitted him to the 11th team under special circumstances."

A rough voice came from outside the gate.

Seeing Kenpachi Zaraki walking towards him like an iron tower with a hedgehog-like head, the onlookers all around retreated one after another.

At this moment, anyone could see that most of the gods of death present today were coming for this drunken boy.

In particular, this round was an exception.

Does this mean that there is something special about this young man who knocked out an evil spirit with one punch?

"Captain Zaraki, you are really courageous, but this kind of exceptional admission can only be done with the approval of the captain. It would be too hasty for you to make an unauthorized decision like this and let him join the 11th Division." Ichimaru Gin laughed dryly, took out an intelligence map with his backhand and said.

"I forgot to tell you, I am from the third division, from the support team. I was also present when this kid killed the evil ghost half a day ago."

"As usual, I checked the strength of the spirit son with the spiritual pressure monitor. Unfortunately, he only has three bamboo spiritual pressure, which is not suitable for joining Zhenyang Spiritual Arts Academy."

"It can be said that he does not belong to your eleventh squad."

Looking at the data map in Ichimaru Gin's hand, Kyōraku Shunsui suddenly felt bitter.

I thought that killing a Zaraki Kenpachi would allow him to take home the wine.

I never thought that Ichimaru Gin would show up.

Looking at the data map released in public in his hand, even the opportunity to use the back door was blocked.

"Yes, you are right. Of course I will not go to the 11th Division. I want to stay in the 13th Division with my wife." Black Feather suddenly spoke.

The small voice shocked everyone.

In particular, the captains who were also in the Death God's establishment were instantly able to understand the wife that Kuroyu mentioned.

Thinking of the pinching words and this explicit confession just now, Renji Abarai exploded.

"You bastard, we sent you to take the exam, and you still dare to talk nonsense here. Captain Zaraki is blind, so he thought of admitting you under special circumstances. I can bring you in, and now I can drive you away." Renji Zarai reached out to catch Kuroba.

However, as soon as he moved, Black Feather suddenly jumped up like a salted fish turning over.

At the same time, his nose twitched and he reached for Jingraku Shunshui's waist.

"Good wine, I didn't expect that there is still good wine here. There is wine today. I'm drunk today. Wife, warm the wine for me." Black Feather pulled off the wine bottle and opened the wine cork with a pop.

In his drunken state, he had no idea that his uncle's face was dark and cold, and he was ready to go on a rampage and kill people.

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