Bleach: The Self-Disciplined Captain of Seireitei

Snake, deer, lion.

With their unique talent advantages, these three guys wander around the 9th squad’s barracks like wandering ghosts.

If he wasn't wearing the Shinigami costume and his spiritual pressure wasn't forcibly concealed.

I'm afraid that the three of them will be arrested by other Death God soldiers at the first moment.

"It's a really strong smell."

Sun Sun covered her face with her hands, her slender sleeves hiding her small chin, and her light purple pupils revealed an unconcealable look of jealousy.

Following her gaze, the other two also spotted the vice-captain of the 9th squad walking in the corridor.

"Ugly cow, won't this guy trip over himself when he walks!?"

"Can I understand that you made these remarks out of jealousy?"

Apache and Mira started arguing again.

The former blushed and tried his best to deny Mira's statement, and tried to explain the huge disadvantages in terms of body shape, daily life, combat, etc.

The latter simply repeated the words "You are jealous" lightly, which made Apache furious and even gave him the urge to kill the guy in front of him.

In fact, compared to the captain of a certain second division, Apache's figure is already quite good.

But compared to Mira and Matsumoto Rangiku, it's somewhat inferior.

While the two were arguing, Sun Sun lowered his head and glanced at his chest without leaving a trace, and the jealousy in his eyes became even stronger.

Obviously, she is the worst of the three.

Matsumoto Rangiku also noticed these three guys, and immediately frowned, with doubts flashing through her mind.

A Death Tyrant outfit without any team emblem.

Where did these three people come from, and why do they give me such a strong sense of danger?

Unconsciously, her hand was already on the Zanpakutō at her waist.

"Which squad are you three from?"

Matsumoto Rangiku, upholding her duties as vice-captain, stepped forward and locked onto the three people with her spiritual pressure.

"Hee, well, maybe the 9th Division?"

Sun Sun covered her face and chuckled, trying her best to suppress her jealousy in her heart.

"Yes, it's Squad 9!"

"We were brought back by Lord Sufeng."

"You stupid monkey, Lord Sufeng clearly told you not to talk nonsense!"

"You are the stupid monkey. The guy in front of me has too much of Lord Sufeng's scent on him. He is clearly one of our own people who can be trusted!"

Ever since completing the Arrancar, the way Apache and Mira insult each other has evolved from doe and hunk to stupid monkey.

The inappropriate words made Matsumoto Rangiku more alert.

Just as she was about to take action, a familiar voice came from behind:

"Don't be nervous, Rangiku." Sufeng appeared from the side corridor, "You can trust these three."

Hearing this, Matsumoto Rangiku's originally nervous mood suddenly relaxed.

She could trust no one, but she had 100% trust in Sufeng.

As long as Sufeng says it's okay, then it must be okay.

…………

The captain’s exclusive dojo.

A group of five people appeared here.

Sun Sun and others looked curiously at the complicated ghost spells engraved on the wall, as well as the precious murderous stones piled in the solid bricks and stones.

They had seen similar buildings in the Technology Development Bureau.

However, the trio, who had very little knowledge of Soul Society, had no idea how precious it was.

Sufeng had no intention of telling Matsumoto Rangiku the identities of Sun Sun and the other two.

As a Shinigami who received traditional education at the Maou Academy of Spiritual Arts, her ability to accept things is not as strong as that of the members of the Technology Development Bureau.

If I tell her too many secrets, it will only become a burden on Rangiku Matsumoto's heart.

If you are not careful, you may even make a wrong decision.

"You should have a basic grasp of the basic combat skills of the Grim Reaper."

Su Feng coughed lightly a few times and put himself into the role of a strict teacher again, carefully observing the trio who were behaving unusually well in front of him.

"Watch and study hard."

"Next, I will try to teach you some advanced techniques."

"For example, the thirty-first chapter of the Broken Path: Red Fire Cannon."

A scorching flame appeared in Sufeng's palm, erupting with blazing heat and rapidly evaporating the moisture in the surrounding atmosphere.

"Although the Red Fire Cannon is a low-level Hado, it is easy to learn and has low requirements for release. Its power will change with different spiritual pressures."

"It is suitable for most battles and daily life, so it is also called the universal way of breaking..."

Matsumoto Rangiku looked at the scene in front of her in surprise, and her confusion became stronger.

Normally speaking, the Shinigami who graduated from the Spiritual Arts Academy should master low-level techniques like the Red Fire Cannon.

Could it be that they are from Rukongai?

Looking at the three people with different figures and appearances, for some reason, Matsumoto Rangiku suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis in her heart.

I always feel like the captain is about to be snatched away...

Chapter 210 I love watching women fight the most

Teaching Arrancar is a bold idea of ​​Sufeng.

To be more precise, he wanted the Arrancar to learn the fighting techniques of the Shinigami.

The basic Zhanquan Zhangui is just the beginning.

Compared to the Shinigami who have received systematic teaching, the Arrancars look the same as them, but when they fight, they still fight based on their instincts.

Because of its unique advantages such as steel skin, rapid regeneration, and hollow flash, even at the same level of spiritual pressure, the Great Hollow is still stronger than most Shinigami.

If it were not for the constraints of racial talent and the serious lack of high-end combat power, the strongest of the three realms should be Hueco Mundo.

Now that the plan for the Void Kingdom has been set, it is reasonable to set a new development strategy.

If everything develops according to plan and is implemented smoothly.

When the Invisible Empire uses Hueco Mundo as a springboard to invade Soul Society, and suddenly discovers a group of Arrancar chanting high-level Kidō at the same time, causing gorgeous fireworks to bloom on the battlefield, what kind of expression will they have?

Sufeng is looking forward to this.

The basics of the Zhanquan Zougui techniques are not difficult for Sunsun and her friends.

When he was able to control the surge in spiritual pressure after becoming an Arrancar, he only needed a little help to successfully learn the Zanfen Zhagui.

After becoming familiar with these, Sufeng also tried to teach them some advanced techniques.

For example, the No. 31 Broken Road Red Cannon.

"O Lord! The mask of flesh and blood, the myriad things, the thing that flutters its wings and bears the name of man!"

Apache raised his right hand, his pink and blue eyes staring at the special target in front of him, and chanted the ghost spell with a determined look:

"The heat and strife are turning southward across the sea, moving forward!"

"Broken Path No. 31: Red Fire Cannon!"

With a delicate cry, blazing flames surged in her palm, and a huge ball of flame whizzed out and hit the special target accurately.

Boom!

The hard texture that was strong enough to withstand the captain's attack instantly shattered in the violent flames, and the exploded debris shot towards the wall and the ground like bullets.

But this was not the end. The flames exploded in reverse and swept towards everyone in an uncontrollable manner, as if to devour everything.

Before Sufeng could make a move, a figure took a step forward to his side.

Matsumoto Rangiku crossed her arms, faced forward, and murmured, "The Thirty-Nine Ways of Binding: Round Gate Fan!"

The circular shield solidified instantly, emitting a golden light and blocking all the flames.

Like No. 81 Duankong, the circular gate fan also has very strong defensive capabilities.

In addition, Matsumoto Rangiku's attainments in the way of ghosts are enough to easily withstand the aftermath of the Red Fire Cannon.

“The controls are terrible.”

Matsumoto Rangiku retracted her crossed white hands, the round gate fan shattered with a sound, and she looked at Apache calmly:

"Even if he is a reincarnation of the Shinō Academy, he shouldn't be at this level."

Apache: "O_o, huh?!"

Before she could speak, Matsumoto Rangiku continued, "You don't need the captain to teach you at your level. Lower-ranking officers can easily do the job."

Su Feng raised the corner of his mouth as he looked at everything happening in front of him.

Under Matsumoto Rangiku's calm expression, she tried her best to hide her inner emotions, like a lioness protecting her own shortcomings, afraid that someone would take away her preferences.

"What is Maou Spiritual Arts Institute? Can it be eaten?" Apache asked curiously, tilting his head.

"Idiot, that's an educational institution that trains Shinigami. Most of the Shinigami come from there!"

Mira's seemingly rough personality actually reveals her hidden thoughts. She has carefully memorized the basic knowledge in Soul Society.

Only Sunsun still covered his face with his hands, concealing the changes in his expression. At the same time, the corner of his eye was fixed on Matsumoto Rangiku's chest.

Until now, she still couldn't understand how such an exaggerated figure could exist in the world.

When she looked down at herself, her resentment intensified.

"In that case, you will be responsible for teaching them advanced techniques, right?"

Su Feng waved his hand and gave him a task, "Just go ahead and teach me!"

"Eh!?" Matsumoto Rangiku was shocked, "Captain, but I..."

"It's settled." Sufeng made the decision directly without giving him a chance to refuse.

As soon as the words fell, before Matsumoto Rangiku could refuse, the huge figure disappeared directly in the dojo.

"Captain, Captain..."

"Damn you, you threw me with other women again."

Matsumoto Rangiku put her hands on her hips and looked at Sun Sun and the others with a fierce look: "Get ready to accept the special training from hell. I won't be as gentle and considerate as the captain!"

"Tsk!" The three of them booed in disdain at the same time.

Such a scene made Matsumoto Rangiku grit her teeth, and she secretly made up her mind to teach these three guys who looked down on her a lesson.

"Let's start with actual combat. Let me get a clear idea of ​​the skills and strength level you have now."

"Let's start with the flat-chested guy!"

As soon as the words fell, Sun Sun and Apache looked at their chests at the same time.

Mira put her hands on her hips and laughed, her arrogant expression showing a hint of happiness.

Among the three, she seems to be unique in this aspect and can be called the strongest.

"Haha, Sun Sun, come on, I'm rooting for you!"

By comparison, Apache draws an important conclusion: she is not the worst one.

Faced with the provocation of his companions, Sun Sun bared his teeth ferociously and had the urge to bite everyone present to death.

"Sun Sun, please give me some advice, Vice Captain."

Matsumoto Rangiku Tairuo nodded naturally. In fact, she originally wanted to let the girl with a unicorn decoration on her head take the lead.