Death: I can become stronger by drinking alcohol

"Blow it up with one punch? Lucia's joke is not funny..." Abarai Renji winked quickly.

He knew very well that Byakuya Kuchiki, the role model of the nobility, had a bad temper.

Lucia suddenly became anxious, and knew that these words were a bit fanciful, but facing Byakuya Kuchiki, she did not dare to be presumptuous, and the matter of casually asking for credit could be found out with a single investigation.

He quickly explained: "Captain Kuchiki, this... this is true... If you don't believe it, we can confront Shiba Kuroba..."

As she spoke, Rukia motioned for Renji Abarai and Byakuya Kuchiki to look.

However, the sight that caught her eye made Rukia confused.

A moment ago, Kuroba was still drunk and punched a child.

He had already fallen to the ground, snoring loudly, and passed out.

From time to time, he would even utter a few words in his sleep about asking for a drink, which was completely unlike someone who had solved the gangster Canglan.

"Brother...brother, he really solved the problem. I didn't lie. Just now the black thief and his accomplices escaped. I will catch one and bring him back, and then I can explain it clearly." Lucia called out her brother in a hurry.

Now she couldn't wait to go up and kick Heiyu a few times, hoping to wake him up.

However, when I think about Kuroba being drunk the whole time, it might break.

This is a real headache.

"Haha, Captain Kuchiki, I think I heard someone punching a mutated evil ghost. This is a rare thing. How about you let me join in the fun."

Hearty laughter rang out, and soon the burly Zaraki Kenpachi, Madarame Ikkaku and others arrived.

Looking at the members of Team 11 who suddenly appeared, Rukia and others' expressions changed slightly.

It was instantly understood that the fluctuations in combat spiritual power occurring here were captured by the Technology Development Bureau of the 12th Division.

Notify the 11th Squadron in charge of the battle to come for investigation and support.

"Xiaoba, he seems to be dead..." A young voice suddenly sounded.

Soon he saw the little lolita-like Kusuka Yachiru, piercing Kuroha's nostrils with a strip of grass.

"Wine, good wine, let's drink together..."

Black Feather pushed aside the disturbing grass, turned over and continued to fall asleep.

Looking at this road and the battlefield, the figure is out of place.

The atmosphere in the venue suddenly became a bit dead.

However, seeing this scene, Rukia suddenly woke up.

As a god of death, drinking alcohol is against the rules of the system.

Unless you become a captain like Kyōraku Shunsui, you are not allowed to drink during the day.

Not to mention, someone like Kuroba would fall asleep after drinking so much.

Most importantly, Kuroyu carries a noble status.

Kuchiki Byakuya is the benchmark of nobility.

Being drunk and incoherent in front of him was a big taboo.

If she was denied the Death God's qualification because of this, this was definitely not what Rukia wanted to see.

"Haha, nobles drink, and the quality of the wine is very poor. He seems to be an interesting guy, especially when he beats up evil spirits with one punch. This is something new." Zaraki Kenpachi was the first to laugh.

"Drinking is indeed harmful to one's decency, but by being able to deal with these hideous guys, this kid has made a great contribution. I don't think Captain Kuchiki will go back on his words so quickly and deny this kid's qualifications to enter Zhenou Spiritual Arts Academy, right?"

"Brother, what Captain Zaraki said is right, and he saved me just now..." Rukia hurriedly agreed.

However, he quickly felt Kuchiki Byakuya's gaze and swallowed the rest of his words.

"As a Shinigami, I was saved by someone who hadn't even graduated from the Shino Spiritual Arts Academy. I hope I won't hear such words again next time." Byakuya Kuchiki said indifferently.

"His matter has been decided at the meeting just now, and Captain Ukitake has also vouched for it. This matter has nothing to do with me."

"However, looking at someone like him who doesn't even abide by the noble ways, it's probably not very likely that he will be admitted to Zhenyang Spiritual Arts Academy. It's just a pity that Captain Ukitake's guarantee is not there."

Lucia was stunned, completely unaware that so many things had happened during the time she left.

He glanced at Heiyu who was still sleeping in the dark, and the scene of the rescue just now was vivid in his mind.

The figure of Kuroba standing in front of her seemed to overlap with the back of Haiyan Hirami Haiyan in the past. Lucia didn't know where the courage came from. She secretly clenched her fists and said: "Brother, I believe in Captain Ukitake's vision, and I also believe in it." Shiba Kuroba can successfully become the God of Death..."

Byakuya Kuchiki and Renji Abarai couldn't help but be startled.

In their memories, Lucia had always been timid and in awe when facing this noble brother.

This was the first time he dared to disobey Kuchiki Byakuya head-on.

The most important thing is for a young man I have never met.

"Really? Then I'll wait and see." Byakuya Kuchiki's expression returned to his original state. After taking one more look at Kuroba, he turned and left.

Looking at the figure that suddenly disappeared, Lucia finally came to her senses and realized that she had done a terrible thing.

"Haha, you girl, you are really brave. You have to take good care of this kid. I will have other uses in the future." Kenpachi Zaraki laughed.

"Captain Zaraki, what use is he to you?" A terrible thought flashed through Lucia's mind, but she couldn't help but ask.

"Didn't you say that he can knock out evil spirits with one punch?" Madarame Ikkaku said with a cruel smile: "Captain Zaraki spoke for him, of course, so that he can have a good fight with fists and fists in the future. That’s a real man!”

"Ikkaku is right." Zaraki Kenpachi laughed and said: "Renji, you and Rukia should send this guy back first, but doesn't the document say that his wine taste is extremely poor? Lock him up first." In the confinement room, to avoid any accidents, wait until he sobers up before letting him out."

"As for those evil ghosts who escaped, leave it to us. If we rarely come back to Zengmu District, we should walk around and pay a visit to those die-hards..."

Seeing Zaraki Kenpachi, Madarame Ikkaku and others turning to leave, Rukia froze on the spot.

She was thinking about whether she should tell Kuroyu.

Before he could pass the examination of Zhenyang Spiritual Arts Academy and become the God of Death, he was targeted by the two captains.

If this kind of thing happened to anyone, it would definitely be called a nightmare, right?

However, looking at Kuroba who was still talking in his sleep and showing no aristocratic demeanor, Lucia suddenly became discouraged.

When I thought about the impulsive confrontation with Byakuya Kuchiki just now, I felt a little regretful.

After all, as a graduate of the Mao Spiritual Arts Academy, Rukia clearly knows that becoming a Shinigami requires more than just fists.

With Kuroba's alcoholic behavior at such a young age, Rukia had absolutely no confidence whether he could successfully pass the test.

All of a sudden, the whole person deflated like a balloon.