Bleach: The Self-Disciplined Captain of Seireitei

Obviously.

This kind of thing still has a large audience.

During this period, Ise Nanao, the vice president of the Female Death God Association, was inspired by this and began developing photo albums of other captains.

For example, Tsunayashiro Sufu.

The 9th Squad’s dormitory, exclusive tea room.

Su Feng folded his arms and stared at the two women who were begging in front of him. For a moment, he couldn't figure out what they were thinking.

"You mean, even the name and layout are ready?"

Matsumoto Rangiku nodded repeatedly, causing a swaying in front of her: "Captain, you just need to cooperate and strike a few poses."

"But the finances of our 9th Division are backed by the Kuchiki family, so there's no need to make such a big fuss, right?"

Su Feng said as a matter of course, "Besides, Da Bai has no objection to this."

"Captain~~~"

Matsumoto Rangiku moved closer, wrapped her arms around Sufeng's arms, held them close to her body, stretched out her voice, and pleaded sincerely.

"The new batch of students from the Spiritual Arts Academy are about to graduate. Shooting this photo album will give our team a very good reputation!"

"By then, more soldiers will choose the 9th Division."

After much thought, Matsumoto Rangiku came up with a reason to barely pass.

Sufeng neither refused nor agreed.

You want him to sell his body for such a small profit?

It's so funny, it's impossible!

Seeing this, Matsumoto Rangiku gritted her teeth and winked at Ise Nanao who was standing beside her.

Immediately, two blushes appeared on Qixu's face, and she seemed a little hesitant.

However, under the urging of Matsumoto Rangiku's gaze, she stepped forward cautiously and hugged Sufeng's other arm, imitating Matsumoto Rangiku's posture.

"Captain, you will agree, right?"

Before she could finish her sentence, Ise Nanao's face was already filled with red, which spread all the way to her ears, and even her fair neck was stained with red.

Although she often received ghost teachings from Sufeng in private, this was the first time she had done such a bold thing so blatantly in front of others.

Su Feng's two fists were no match for four hands. The opponent used softness to overcome hardness and accurately grasped his weakness. The situation was deadlocked and he could only agree reluctantly.

Three days later, the photo album "Facing the Wind" officially started filming.

The filming location was set at the Fourth Squad's barracks. Because the Fourth Squad needed to accommodate the wounded all year round, the barracks had the largest area except for the First Squad.

Correspondingly, all kinds of building facilities are also available.

Unlike the last meeting of the Female Death God Association, this time there was a new "strange" face.

She is about the same height as Soi-Fong, with bangs in her hair. Her innocent face does not show any emotion. Only when she discovers something new will a hint of curiosity appear in the depths of her dark green pupils.

The new member of the 12th Division, Nie Yin Meng.

Several months passed, and Kurotsuchi Mayuri had completed the finishing touches on his masterpiece, and tried to make it become a member of the Shinigami to learn various knowledge.

Kurotsuchi Mayuri didn't say anything about Neonmu joining the Female Death God Association.

"Eh!?" Matsumoto Rangiku exclaimed, "Why is everyone here?"

"This is the first time the Female Death God Association has published a photo collection, so everyone is naturally curious about the process."

Unohana Retsu explained gently, "Besides, we are not strangers to each other, so I agreed."

Su Feng sighed: "Don't we need to consider the opinions of the parties involved?"

"Well, will Mr. Sufeng refuse?" Unohana Retsu crossed his hands in front of him, with an exceptionally gentle smile on his face.

Because the scar on her collarbone was removed, her look also changed greatly. The thick pigtails were replaced by a headdress, and her jet-black hair was simply gathered behind her, exuding a strong Yamato Nadeshiko temperament.

"Ahem, I will definitely do what I promised."

Su Feng clenched his fist and coughed softly, "But I only have one request."

"what?"

"Take a good picture."

……

The filming process is hard to describe. Except for Soi-Fong and the Kotetsu sisters, everyone else touched him under the pretext of adjusting their poses.

Sufeng would naturally not allow himself to be manipulated, and he immediately retaliated with an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth in protest.

Those who know think that they are shooting a photo album, while those who don’t think that some large-scale improvisation is taking place here.

Until the end of the filming, the scene seemed very chaotic.

Even Unohana Retsu, who was always calm and composed, had a slight blush on her face.

The process is easy to imagine.

…………

The photo book "Facing the Wind" was successfully published and received unanimous praise in Seireitei.

Compared to the previous "Skeleton", the sales volume alone has increased more than tenfold, and because of its wide audience, even people in Rukongai have started to buy it.

That year, when the students graduated and new members joined the team, one-third of them chose the Ninth Squad.

This shows how great its impact is.

It’s a pity that the current 9th Division is taking the elite route and can only select talented students with excellent graduation results.

In the same year, the 9th Squad's first hell training officially came to an end.

Because the captain of the 11th Division was imprisoned in the hell, Madarame applied to go back and take charge of the situation.

Because he knew that Kenpachi Zaraki would not have any major problems, he did not blame Sufeng for this. Instead, he was very grateful to Sufeng for being able to meet Kenpachi Zaraki's combat requirements.

If it were any other captain, they would never agree to such an impolite request.

On the training ground.

Su Feng looked at the soldiers lined up neatly in front of him and felt a sharp pain in his teeth.

No one told him that after being trained by Madarame Ikkaku, these guys would become like this?!

Looking around, one can see men with muscular tones and a breath of courage. Their aura alone is enough to scare away ordinary Death Squad members.

Among them, the figure standing on the far left is particularly eye-catching.

In terms of size alone, he may be the shortest among this group of soldiers, but in terms of spiritual pressure and momentum, he is the most ferocious one.

His drooping eyebrows and eye corners are raised high, and the scar running through his left eye adds a bit of toughness to him. His straight buzz cut is neat and tidy, and he looks intimidating without even showing any anger.

Noticing Sufeng's gaze, Madarame Ikkaku explained in a rather proud tone, "Captain Sufeng, he is Yamada Hanatarō, whom you inserted into the special training team halfway."

"I originally thought that this kid was a drag, but I didn't expect that he had a natural advantage in this area."

"It's no exaggeration to say that Hanatarō can now even defeat a high-ranking officer!"

After hearing these words, Su Feng took a deep breath and stared at the figure with extremely surprised eyes, trying to find some shadow of Yamada Hanatarō in him.

But there was no trace of cowardice on that fierce and brave face. After looking at it from all directions, one could finally make out the words between the gaps.

Two words are written all over his face - "invincible"!

Write a little bit about daily life

Chapter 173: Purity

"Are you sure that if you act like this, Yamada Seinosuke won't kill you?"

After looking at him for a long time, Su Feng glanced at the bald guy beside him and said, "When I handed him to you, he was so small..."

As he spoke, he spread his arms and compared his height.

Before Madarame Ikkaku could answer, Yamada Hanatarō in the crowd responded with a powerful voice: "I will explain to Seinosuke-nii!"

"I am very strong now!"

"He will definitely be satisfied!"

Madarame folded his arms and nodded with satisfaction, "This kid couldn't keep up with the training pace at first, but it seems that after using his Zanpakutō, he caught up in a short time."

Hu Wan can absorb injuries and store them as energy for the next attack.

"Hanataro is one of the few soldiers in this group who has mastered Shikai."

Madarame continued, "From the last one at the beginning to becoming the strongest in the team, this process is still very inspiring."

"How about transferring this guy to the 11th Squadron?"

Su Feng responded calmly: "If you are not afraid that Captain Unohana will chop you with a knife, you can just snatch the person from her men."

"Ahem!" Madarame almost choked on his own saliva, "Then forget it."

He claimed that he was fearless and was not too afraid even if he had to face Su Feng again. The only thing he was afraid of was the captain of the logistics squad.

The flower of Mao is strong.

After all, others were just threatening at best, but only this dangerous woman really dared to kill.

"And one more thing."

Madarame's expression suddenly became serious, "When will our captain be able to come out of this hell?"

“Three to five years is not much, but eight to ten years is possible.”

Sufeng was too lazy to get involved in Kenpachi Zaraki's affairs, and Mao Forty-Sixth Room would not easily give up this sharp knife.

Perhaps if there is another rebellion and the current 11th Division is unable to resolve it, they will release Kenpachi Zaraki from the hell.

"Before you hand in your task, why don't you let me see the results of your training?"

Su Feng suggested, "These guys may look fierce, but they are just for show."

Hearing this, Madarame hesitated and said, "There is no suitable opponent right now. Should we let them fight each other?"

At this moment, Matsumoto Rangiku hurried over and said, "Captain, there are signs of the black cavity opening in the fourth area of ​​Xiliuhun."

"The First Division has issued a strict order for us to investigate."

Sufeng spread his hands, looked at the corner of Madarame, and said, "Look, isn't he coming?"

…………

District 4 of West Liuhun Street.

With Sufeng's current level of spiritual pressure perception, the traces of the Hollows could not be hidden at all. It only took a little time to stop these guys who "accidentally entered" Soul Society in a forest.

It looked like a wild wolf, with a ferocious mask on its long and narrow face, and its blood-red eyes were fixed on the group of death gods that suddenly appeared in its field of vision.

Greedy saliva kept dripping from the corners of his mouth.

To Xu, the soul of the god of death is far more delicious than the soul of an ordinary human.

"Too many wolves and too little meat." Su Feng glanced at Qun Xu, "Don't let me, and don't let Yi Jiao down."

“Go ahead…”

As soon as the words fell, dozens of black figures stepped forward, and their already fierce momentum became even more intense when facing the enemy.

This group of soldiers stared at the enemy in front of them, with a cruel smile on their faces, which was more greedy than the wolf's.

Under the leadership of the battle maniac Madarame, they gradually realized the fun of fighting, and tried to immerse themselves in it, enjoying the thrill brought by the blood.

At this moment, the identities of the prey and the hunter suddenly reversed, and the air seemed to be filled with a sticky smell of blood.

Clang!

The blade was unsheathed, and a faint smell of rust filled the humid air of the mountains and forests.

The Wolf Ghosts looked at the figure in front of them nervously, and a hint of fear appeared in their scarlet pupils.

They are clearly the ones with more numbers!

The battle was about to break out, and the Grim Reaper launched a violent attack, instantly breaking up the formation of the Hollow Group and dividing it into several battlefields.