These tough-looking soldiers from the 11th Squadron subconsciously raised their hands above their heads and shook their heads repeatedly:

"No, absolutely not."

"No matter what orders the captain issues, we will cooperate."

"That's right!"

Rukawa Fuji was surprised that he actually saw a flattering expression on the face of the unruly soldier of the 11th Division.

Sure enough, for a troublesome guy like this, the captain's method is more effective!

Not long after.

He walked forward with an air of superiority, tied up the people who raised their hands using the No. 4 binding technique, and at the same time carried the unconscious Madarame Ikkaku on his shoulders.

"Captain!"

There was also a hint of flattery in Rukawa Fuji's expression.

Compared to when he worked under Liu Che Quanxi, Su Feng's current style of doing things undoubtedly made him more excited.

"Send him back to the prison."

Su Feng ordered, "Also, make a file of the mission process and remember to send a copy to the First Squadron."

"As ordered!"

After the mission was completed, Rukawa Fuji's loyalty had soared to an extremely high level.

Although it is of no use to Sufeng.

…………

First team team building.

Captain's office.

The room is enveloped in a simple and rustic style, with the aroma of tea rising in the air. On the side wall, there are several bamboo knives hanging, and on the other side, there are calligraphy and paintings hanging, adding a bit of artistic atmosphere to the office.

Yamamoto Genryusai, with an old and dignified face, was sitting at his desk, sorting out today's official business.

As the partition door on the left opened, a figure walked quickly into the office, and a trace of anxiety appeared on the face of the middle-aged man.

"Master Genryusai, the 9th Division has delivered today's files."

The man who was speaking had white hair, golden eyes, and a small black mustache.

The vice-captain of the First Division, Chojiro Suzuki.

"A detailed description of Captain Sufeng's reorganization of the Ninth Division?"

Yamamoto Genryusai was calm and said nonchalantly, "Put it aside for now. I will take a look at it later."

Hearing this, Suzuki Chojiro hesitated for a moment, then said helplessly:

"You'd better take a look at this file first."

"On the first day of Tsunayashiro Sufu taking office, he went to the 11th Division's barracks and arrested 17 Shinigami soldiers, including the third seat Madarame Ikkaku."

"Things are developing a little out of control."

Yamamoto Genryusai's right hand suddenly stopped writing, and the originally smooth handwriting was stuck halfway.

He took the file handed to him by Chojiro Suzuki and began to look at it with a serious expression.

As the text continued to describe, Yamamoto Genryusai's eyes, which were originally slightly closed, gradually widened.

After a moment, he closed the file and took a deep breath:

"This guy……"

"It really injects new vitality into this stagnant pool of water."

Then, Yamamoto Genryusai looked at Suzu Chojiro and said, "Don't worry about him."

"As long as he does not violate Soul Society laws, then we will handle everything as normal."

"Also, inform the third generation Tsujishiro Kurouoemon that it's time to start sewing the captain's haori."

Suzuki Chojiro bowed his head and said respectfully:

"Yes, Master Genryusai!"

The assessment battle has just ended, although Captain Sufeng's identity has been recognized by all the captains and Captain-General Yamamoto.

However, the inauguration ceremony is still under preparation.

The main reason is that it takes several days to prepare the captain's haori.

The seemingly ordinary haori is actually not cheaper than the silver-white wind flower yarn of the Kuchiki family, and is even slightly more valuable.

…………

Liuhun Street, North District 1, Runlin'an.

On the most prosperous flower street.

As the Rukong district with the best security, it is frequented by Death God soldiers and even members of the nobility all year round.

This also led to the rise of Huajie.

Among them, Sufeng has provided considerable financial support for its development.

After resolving the affairs of the 11th Squad, Sufeng did not return to the 9th Squad’s barracks, but came to the flower street with ease.

Floating life.

The largest izakaya on Hanama Street.

It's not just because the geishas are very beautiful, but also because the quality of the drinks here is top-notch.

Su Feng stepped into the room, but ignored the hospitality of the geishas with exquisite makeup, and instead went straight to the long stage in the center.

At this moment.

The only thing in his eyes was...

A slender figure with short orange hair.

Chapter 9: Development Plan, Promise with the Weapon Girl

Under the short orange hair, a peach-colored scarf covers the fair goose neck, revealing only the delicate skin faintly.

Just looking at the back, the slender waist under the slightly broad shoulders is tightened by the belt, which further highlights her extremely exaggerated figure.

Her words and actions fully demonstrate her generous character.

"Hey, boss, where's my wine?"

She raised her left arm and slapped the table in dissatisfaction, making a thumping sound. "You guys, are you worried that I can't afford it?!"

Opposite the long platform.

A middle-aged man with a mustache rubbed his hands together like a fly and responded with an awkward smile:

"Lord Rangiku, you haven't settled last month's alcohol bill yet, so you should drink less..."

Hear the words.

With her cheeks flushed, Matsumoto Rangiku immediately slammed the table and pointed at the other party angrily: "Stop talking nonsense, if you don't serve the wine, I will close down your izakaya!"

Looking at the farce happening in front of him, Sufeng's eyes couldn't help but twitch.

He suddenly hesitated about his previous thought.

In terms of abuse of power.

Matsumoto Rangiku is a little too familiar with this.

As the vice-captain of the 10th Division, she obviously has the authority in this regard.

Even if the boss behind this izakaya is a lower-level noble.

Faced with the threat from Matsumoto Rangiku, the man with a mustache looked embarrassed and stammered a few times, but did not dare to make any excuses.

He is just an ordinary wandering soul.

He is not of the same class as ordinary Death Gods, let alone Death Gods at the vice-captain level.

"Please put her wine bill on my account for now."

Sufeng walked out from the back, skillfully pulled out a chair, and sat next to Matsumoto Rangiku.

"It's you!"

Matsumoto Rangiku glanced at Sufeng and said gloatingly, "Instead of dealing with the pile of files in the 9th Division, he actually came here to drink wine. He is really careless."

The boss with a mustache naturally knew this important customer.

When facing Sufeng, his smiles were so many that his old face was squeezed into a chrysanthemum, which perfectly interpreted what flattery was.

"Yes, Lord Sufeng."

Su Feng took the wine glass carefully handed over by the mustache boss and said calmly:

"Sharpening the knife does not delay the chopping of wood, and there is no rush for the file."

"Compared to these, do you still remember what you promised me last time?"

Hear the words.

A rare look of guilt appeared on Matsumoto Rangiku's flushed face.

"W-what's the matter..."

Su Feng shook his head and said dissatisfiedly: "Ran Giku, running away will not solve the problem."

"Let's not talk about the stakes. Just talking about the wine money, if you rely solely on your salary to repay the money you owe me, it will take at least ten years."

"And this is on the premise that you don't eat or drink."

(It is worth mentioning that the monthly salary of an ordinary Shinigami soldier is about 200,000 yen, which is barely enough to support a family. Only the chief officers are a little better off.)

As the vice-captain of the 10th Division, Rangiku Matsumoto has a very generous salary.

It's just that she is extremely fond of drinking and often buys expensive luxury goods.

For example, the scarf on the snow-white goose neck cost her nearly half a year's salary.

In addition, Sufeng deliberately spoiled Matsumoto Rangiku, causing her to only drink expensive and high-quality liquor.

As for the wallet, it is even worse.

As for the purpose of Sufeng doing this, it is very simple and clear.

First, I wanted her, then her body, and finally, I wanted her again...

all in all.

Sufeng used the simplest conspiracy, and Matsumoto Rangiku jumped in without hesitation.

As for how the two met.

Then it all depends on Sufeng's own foresight.

With the power of the Tsunayashiro family, plus some information provided by him, it would not be difficult to find Matsumoto Rangiku who was still in Rukongai in advance.

The main focus is on intercepting the enemy.

The two have known each other for a long time, and Matsumoto Rangiku only entered the Maou Spiritual Academy a few years earlier than him.

The training plan for the true murderous girl!

"Well, stop talking to me, you bastard!"

Matsumoto Rangiku drank the newly served wine in one gulp, then suddenly moved close to Sufeng, staring straight into his eyes, the beauty mole on the side of her lips being particularly eye-catching.

"Isn't it just a matter of switching teams?"

"If you can get Captain Shiba Isshin to agree, I have no objection."

Because Matsumoto Rangiku joined the squad earlier, she still chose the Tenth Squad, and relying on her own talent, she became the vice-captain at a relatively fast speed.

She had already made an agreement with Sufeng before entering the Spiritual Arts Academy.

If one day, Sufeng becomes the captain of the squad, Matsumoto Rangiku will come to assist him and become his vice-captain.

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