Bleach: The Self-Disciplined Captain of Seireitei

Under the sunlight, it emits a metallic luster.

Although he is old, his muscular body is more terrifying than that of a young man.

Just standing there gives people an unimaginable feeling of oppression.

"Well, what are you waiting for?"

Yamamoto Genryusai raised his eyebrows and said, "Take off your clothes, otherwise how can you study?"

"I want to take it off too?!" Su Feng was surprised and hesitated, "Isn't this a bit..."

"Nonsense, if you don't take it off, the spiritual pressure explosion will shatter the captain's haori and death suit."

Yamamoto Genryusai explained, "The technique I will teach you today is essentially derived from the Shunhong that has been passed down through the generations of the Shifengyuan family."

At the urging of Mr. Yamamoto, Sufeng reluctantly took off his haori and shinigami.

There is muscle, but not much.

Compared to ordinary people, we can only say that she has a good figure, but compared with Yamamoto Genryusai's terrifying posture, it is somewhat inferior.

It can only be said that in terms of attractiveness, Yamamoto Genryusai is more attractive to men.

"A weak body..."

Yamamoto Genryusai took a look and snorted disdainfully, "Fortunately, your spiritual pressure is still acceptable, which meets the requirements for learning."

"What I am going to teach you today is the fist from the Chopping Fist and Walking Ghost Fist, which is also called White Fighting!"

"This technique is called Bone Flow!"

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After a day of study, Sufeng finally understood why Yuanliu was not promoted in Soul Society. Even Kyoraku Shunsui and Ukitake Jushiro, who were Yamamoto Genryusai's favorite disciples, were unable to grasp all the essence of it.

The main reason is that Mr. Yamamoto’s teaching method is a bit too friendly.

Sufeng put on his captain's haori and instinctively recalled the teaching process just now.

"Come on, Sufeng, get ready. I will only use 30% of my strength in this move."

"Use your body to remember and comprehend this for me!"

"Too slow. With this learning speed, when will I be able to master the Bone Flow?!"

"This punch, use 50% of your strength!"

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And as expected, the temple that had just been built collapsed once again, and the ruins filled the area around the temple.

Vice-captain Suzuki Chojiro stood aside, calmly noting down the losses and preparing to submit another fiscal deficit report to the Kuchiki family.

He didn't know how many times he had done the same thing.

Don't be too skilled.

The style of the First Division is becoming more and more distorted.

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The ninth squad's barracks.

Sufeng returned to his room, and like a salted fish that had lost its luster, he sank lazily into the soft sofa.

The high-intensity battles left him physically and mentally exhausted. Although his recovery ability was first-rate, mental fatigue could not be easily eliminated.

At this time, it’s best to go to the Flower Street...

"Captain!" A lustful figure rushed into the room rudely.

The moment she entered the door, Matsumoto Rangiku noticed the salted fish lying on the sofa. While she was glad that the salted fish did not lose any body part, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

When she went to the Hueco Mundo to fight against the Zaraki Souya, she was still in Rukongai carrying out an investigation mission with Ise Nanao.

I almost thought I would never see Sufeng for the last time.

"Don't touch me, nothing is missing!" Su Feng pushed away the pair of restless hands and said in resistance, "I'm just a little exhausted physically and mentally."

Only after a careful inspection did Matsumoto Rangiku feel completely relieved.

But when she looked up at Sufeng, she found that her captain had fallen into a deep sleep.

The slight rise and fall of the chest and the relaxed brows indicate that a person has entered the most relaxed state.

In front of Matsumoto Rangiku, Sufeng really didn't have much to worry about.

The trust between them has surpassed that of most people.

Matsumoto Rangiku pressed down with both hands, supported Sufeng's neck with one hand and supported his knees with the other hand, and hugged him in a very skilled posture.

"The couch is not a place to sleep."

She said gently, "If you're not careful, you'll get a stiff neck."

Walking through the corridor and into the bedroom, Matsumoto Rangiku gently placed Sufeng on the bed. Looking at the face in front of her that was so familiar that it couldn't be more familiar, the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

It seemed like thinking of happy things.

Then, Matsumoto Rangiku lowered her head, gently kissed Sufeng's face, and said in an imperceptible voice:

"Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Sufeng..."

In the evening of the next day, Sufeng woke up from his sleep, and the first thing he did was to pour himself a cup of Yuyi tea.

Warm tea was prepared on the coffee table in the living room.

Everything around is spotless and tidy.

If nothing unexpected happens, then there must be an accident.

Sufeng held the teacup and tightened his pajamas.

If he remembered correctly, he should not have changed his clothes before falling asleep.

Also, who prepared these pajamas with the bunny Chabi pattern?

With such a perfect fit, I’m afraid only the closest people know the details.

"Gulu..."

Even after drinking all the tea in the cup, Sufeng still felt dry mouth.

The situation seems to be getting a bit serious...

Rangiku Matsumoto did not appear.

After questioning the team members, Sufeng just found out that traces of the Hollow had appeared in Rukongai, and the vice-captains and third seats of the three, five, eight, and nine squads were all dispatched to investigate.

"I suddenly realized that Rangiku has become a capable vice-captain."

Su Feng sighed, and suddenly felt a sense of relief and melancholy that his daughter had grown up.

He had no intention of interfering with this investigation mission.

The vice-captains of the four squads will go out at the same time, unless they encounter the extremely powerful Achukas.

Otherwise, safety can still be guaranteed.

Right now, he has more important things to deal with.

By learning the bone style created by Yamamoto Genryusai, he thought of something that he had never accomplished.

Now that I finally have some free time, I must put it on the agenda.

After changing into the Shinigami suit and captain's haori again, Sufeng disappeared in the team barracks using instant step.

When it stopped and appeared again, it had already arrived at the gate of the Second Squad's barracks.

Different from the peaceful atmosphere in other team houses, the building here is filled with a eerie atmosphere. Soldiers dressed in black keep coming and going without making any sound.

Su Feng stood on the roof, looking at the orderly soldiers below, thinking for a long time, and finally decided to go out the window...

Chapter 168 I want you to help me practice

The second squad’s barracks, the criminal army headquarters.

The eerie atmosphere continued to ferment in the overall gloomy environment, brewing an emotion called fear that continued to spread in the room.

A petite figure sat cross-legged in front of a long table, sorting out the important information delivered today without even raising her head.

As the captain of the Second Division, the head of the Criminal Corps and the captain of the First Division, and the commander-in-chief of the Secret Mobile Division, Soi-Fong's daily work content far exceeds that of some captains.

However, since Shihouin Yoruichi was in office, she has begun to try to take over these tasks, and has become accustomed to it over the years.

At this moment, a burly and fat figure like a mountain of flesh squeezed in from the door, and along with it came the greasy smell.

Meanwhile, the crunch of pancakes suddenly became the only noise in the room.

"Omaeda, how many times have I told you that you are prohibited from eating any kind of snacks in the Criminal Army Headquarters!"

Veins popped up on Shuifeng's smooth forehead, and he used force with his little hand to break the brush in his hand with a click.

The vicious gaze fell on the front, and the fat figure suddenly shuddered, and the fat all over his body trembled violently.

In a panic, the second squad's deputy captain, Omaeda Kichiyo, picked up the bag in her hand, raised her head, and stuffed all the remaining pancakes into her bloody mouth.

After a lot of chewing, a strong greasy smell filled every corner of the room.

After all the operations, the eerie atmosphere disappeared.

"Captain, Captain." Omaeda smiled awkwardly and carefully handed over the patrol information. "This is the detailed situation of the jurisdiction today."

"Except for a small-scale conflict that broke out near Kasumigaoji's house, everything else is safe and sound."

In front of the powerful Soi Fong, Oomaeda's courage is inversely proportional to his size.

Hearing this, Soi-Fong frowned, and when she took the mission report and saw several oily handprints on it, her eyebrows furrowed even deeper.

If she could have changed the deputy captain, she would have done so a long time ago.

But, who made the Second Division’s barracks decorated by the Omaeda family?

As a family under the great nobles, with assets rich enough to dominate the noble street, the Omaeda family's assets are so abundant that anyone would envy them.

After taking a quick look at the contents of the report and preparing to make relevant comments, another voice suddenly came to my ears.

"You are really dedicated, Captain SouFeng."

Instantly, Soi-Fong instinctively tensed her body, and without even turning her head, she threw out a backhanded attack, the Persimmon Throwing Technique, with a powerful impact from her slender fist.

boom!

The dull collision sound echoed in the room, immediately attracting dozens of black-clad figures who surrounded the entire room in an instant.

"Who are you, criminal? Let the captain go!"

It was only at this moment that Omaeda reacted. He drew out his Zanpakutō, pointed it forward, and threatened in what he thought was a ferocious tone.

"It seems that Vice Captain Omaeda's eyesight is not very good."

Su Feng sighed, "With your level, how can you be the leader of the patrol team?"

"Even if Xi Zhijin is pushing you too hard, it won't lead to you being completely unprofessional, right?"

"Tsuna, Tsuna, Tsunaya Yoshiro Sufu!?!"

When Omaeda Kichiyo saw clearly the figure standing next to her captain, she took a deep breath and uttered a stuttering cry of surprise.

If there is one person he least wants to see among the many captains of the Gotei 13, besides the captain-general Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni, it would be the heir to this great noble family, Tsunayashiro Sufu!

"When addressing the captain, please use the honorific."

Sufeng originally had a tiny fantasy about this legendary "Top Five Special Combat Powers", but he could not find any advantages at all in Omaeda Kichiyo, who had just taken office as vice-captain.

A look that is so mind-boggling.

Soi-Fong broke free from Su-Feng's restraints. While she was surprised, she was more curious about how he avoided all the detections of the Second Division.

As the dark side of the Gotei 13, the 2nd Squad's missions are mostly related to intelligence and assassination.

In this situation, the amount of surveillance inside the team house is so overwhelming that it makes one's scalp numb.

Even she couldn't guarantee that she could sneak into the headquarters of the criminal army quietly under such circumstances.

"Okay, okay, Captain Sufeng..."