Death: I can become stronger by drinking alcohol

The words filled with the smell of alcohol echoed in the dead silence.

Seeing the "knife" flying out of Kuroyu's hand, everyone present was stunned.

How many appetizers must there be to drink like this? The bottle in your hand can be seen as a knife.

boom!

The wine bottle suddenly hit Aoi's head, immediately causing a series of blood sprays and wailing sounds.

"Killing, Aizen-sama, you have also seen that Shiba Kuroba is drunk and crazy. You should catch him quickly and expel him from the examination room. He has two or three Zanpakutos. This is simply crazy talk. "Aoi shouted loudly.

Now the arrow is on the string and has to be fired.

Faced with losing the opportunity to take the assessment, the only thing Aoi could do was to throw dirty water on Kuroba.

"Come on, take him down for me. He's just talking crazy words. It's already good for one person to get one Zanpakutō, and two or three more. Such an alcoholic madman, if he is allowed to enter the Zhenang Rei The Academy of Arts is a disaster!" Hinatao Sen started to shout violently.

She had waited for the opportunity for so long, and finally it came.

Especially when I heard about two or three Zanpakutō, I was so angry.

In her eyes, their status as the God of Death was their honor.

Now Kuroyu's words undoubtedly offended them.

"Who said I don't have a Zanpakutō?" Kuroba glanced at Hinata Mori unsteadily and said, "It turns out to be the second wife. Do you suspect that I lied to you?"

“If I lie to you, I’m a puppy, if I don’t lie to you, you’re a puppy.”

"Second wife, please come and help me quickly. I see you guys surrounding me. Please wait a moment. I will show you the Zanpakutō now."

Black Feather said as he groped around on his body.

Second wife?

Hinatamori was confused.

No!

It should be said that everyone present was no exception, and Kyōraku Shunsui couldn't help but hold his forehead and sigh.

He had tried his best to plead for Kuroyu.

Now he is openly teasing Aizen's little fangirl, and the situation is obviously getting out of hand.

"you wanna die!"

Hina Taosen's pretty face was distorted, she took a step forward, appeared in front of Kuroyu, and reached out to catch it.

However, as soon as he got close, a big hand like an iron clamp suddenly grabbed his wrist.

His strength was so great that no matter how much Hinatamori struggled, he was still pale and feeble.

"Second daughter-in-law, you really care about me, I will show you the Zanpakutō now." Kuroba opened his hazy drunken eyes and groped for it with his backhand.

However, the scene that fell in front of everyone's eyes made everyone confused.

A hurriedly approaching figure tightened everyone's nerves.

"Shiba Kuroba, you really stole the cooking wine of the Thirteenth Division, please return it to me quickly!" Rukia shouted urgently.

However, it soon became apparent that something was wrong with the situation.

Especially when he saw the drunken Kuroyu holding Hinata Mori's wrist, his expression froze, and something bad came into his mind.

"Hiccup, eldest daughter-in-law, you are here too. Let me introduce to you. This is my second daughter-in-law. She wants to see two or three of my Zanpakutō, and now I am planning to take them out to show to her." Kuroba said. A wine burp said.

Immediately, in full view of everyone, he flipped his hand to remove the cork of the cooking wine and poured it into his mouth.

A bottle of cooking wine was swallowed by Kuroyu in one gulp.

This bold gesture is even more astonishing.

This is cooking wine!

The things used for cooking can also be gulped down in one gulp. If you don't see it with your own eyes, who would want to believe that all this is true.

“Good wine!”

Black Feather said directly.

"Dingdang, congratulations to the host, the Zanpakuto wine brewing progress has reached 1,000%. Do you want to start it immediately?"

The system prompt sounded without warning.

Kuroyu raised his brows and said, "Someone still gives me wine? That's great. Bring them all."

Kuroyu threw the bottle away.

Watching this scene, Hinamori was the first to lose his composure and planned to make a sneak attack.

In her eyes, it was simply a shame for a Shinigami deputy captain to be captured by a Shinigami who didn't even have a Zanpakutō.

However, as soon as she moved, the next thing she saw was the second bottle of wine that appeared like a magic trick with Kuroyu's right hand.

This bottle of wine is completely different from the cooking wine just now.

If the cooking wine just now was just a stubborn stone, then the wine now is like a bright moon.

The pitch-black wine bottle is as bright as stars, with countless crystal lights twinkling.

At first glance, it feels like facing the Milky Way, which is gorgeous and dazzling.

It makes one's whole soul feel like it's being pulled in.

In the distance, Jingraku Shunsui looked at the bottle of wine, and his eyes suddenly straightened.

"puff!"

The wine cork was skillfully removed by Black Feather.

An inexplicable aroma of wine penetrated people's minds, sweeping the entire place like a frenzy.

The intoxicating taste makes people feel like their souls are out of body and soaring in the clouds.

Facing this intoxicating aroma of wine, everyone took a deep breath.

Even Aizen, the deepest person in the city, also sniffed subconsciously.

“Good wine!”

"It smells really good."

"I really want to take a sip..."

An uncontrollable cry came out of his mouth.

Especially Hinata Mori, whose wrist was held by Kuroha, was no exception.

When he came back to his senses, his cheeks suddenly turned red.

"Second daughter-in-law, do you want to drink too? I'm afraid it's a bit difficult. I only have one bottle of this wine. You can mix it with some water later and drink it." Kuroyu muttered.

He drank it straight up.

Drink with water?

Hinata Mori's cheeks turned red right down to her ears.

When I think about what I just said, I want to find a hole to crawl into.

However, now she is outspoken.

Looking at the drink in Kuroyu's hand, his eyes were straightened.

"Kid, leave some for me!" Kyōraku Shunsui appeared beside Kuroyu in a blink of an eye, and hurriedly reached out to catch it.

The bottle of wine in front of him definitely gave him a much better feeling than old man Yamamoto's thousand-year-old wine.

Looking at Kuroyu's sullen posture, this is simply a waste.

Jingraku Shunsui felt that his heart ached too much.

"Hiccup, brother, is it you? I have finished the wine, and there is still a drop or two in it. You can mix it with water and drink it. Now I feel that my whole body is full of energy, and all the shallow blows are shaking me. Where are my two or three Zanpakutō, bring them to me!" Kuroba handed the sake flask to Kyōraku Shunsui.

He took a few staggering steps back.

Looking at the suddenly empty wine bottle, Kyōraku Shunsui wanted to punch Kuroha.

One after another, the crisp sound of the knife sounded without any warning.

The most important thing is that the sound of these knives is getting louder and louder.

In just a few breaths, a huge resonance was formed.

Even though there is a huge barrier, these sounds cannot be isolated.

For a moment, everyone who was immersed in the aroma of wine was awakened. Their eyes turned towards the entrance of the narrow room with disbelief on their faces.