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Rubbing his chin, Matsushita Yusuke smugly contemplating his next move before returning to his office.

However, this time, he had only just sat down when he heard the door being kicked open.

boom! ! !

A figure rushed in in a great hurry.

The slightly bulky team uniform, with its cinched waist design, accentuated the opponent's slender figure at this moment.

Such a whirlwind of energy, yet set against such a petite frame... in a sense, it's quite a contrasting display.

"Hey!"

A furious shout came from across the table, startling Matsushita Yusuke so much that he shrank back like an unlucky soldier buried in a trench.

"Oh, oh oh oh... I'm here..."

"You review this year's new team member applications yourself!"

Snapped!

As a stack of documents was slammed onto the table, Yusuke Matsushita cautiously peeked out and said somewhat nervously.

"No, no problem..."

"Alright, I'm leaving now!"

"Ah... wait a minute."

"what?!"

Seeing the other person suddenly stop and half-turn around.

Matsushita Yusuke's face twitched slightly for a moment, then he forced a fawning smile.

"Um... thank you. I don't know what I would do without Soi Fon."

Soi Fon.

As the vice-captain of the 11th Division, the other party has been active in this position for decades.

She hasn't grown taller in all these years.

It looks like the bones should be completely closed... With proper posture, I won't get electrocuted!

There were no obvious changes in appearance, features, or figure.

But nowadays, Soi Fon is more accustomed to wearing a fitted nightsuit under their team uniform.

It is said to be designed to enhance defense and increase the fit with air particles... its design is similar to a bodysuit.

At first glance, there are almost no obvious differences in appearance.

However, with just a little comparison and contrast, the outline of the black lining peeking out from the sleeves and collar can be seen.

Compared to the original work, this outfit makes him appear more reserved, which, combined with his classic scruffy face, gives him a subtle sense of asceticism.

It was right in Matsushita Yusuke's strike zone.

It's delicious.

Upon hearing Matsushita Yusuke's explanation, Soi Fon, who had initially looked disgusted...

Nothing has changed.

She simply tilted her head slightly, crossed her arms over her chest, turned her body to the side, and raised her head slightly.

Adopting a condescending, superior posture.

So, what?

You can roughly understand what the other person is trying to express without them saying a word...

Although there are no signs of softening, the result has been very successful.

After all, it's already pretty good that the other party is willing to give us a chance.

"Should I not have gone drinking in the red-light district with the band leader?"

"..."

"Will you finish your official duties before leaving next time?"

"..."

"Excuse me... is there anything I forgot to mention?"

"It's gone."

Soi Fon stood there, rolled her eyes, and snorted through her nose.

"Anyway, I never had any expectations of you from the beginning... You've become more and more unreliable over the decades!"

As she was about to turn and leave, the door closed shut before she had taken two steps.

Yusuke Matsushita hugged Soi Fon from behind.

Hands wrap around the outside of the arms and come together in front of the body... quack! That's the starting stance for a bomb slam!

"Hey! Let me go!"

Soi Fon struggled incessantly, but Matsushita Yusuke chuckled and said...

"Hehe, you forgive me now?"

Decades of living together have made them both accustomed to each other's ways of doing things.

Those who are stubborn but soft-hearted are the easiest to deal with.

After struggling for a while, Soi Fon finally sighed as if she had given up.

"You... It's okay that you were a little unreliable before, but the Eleventh Division has finally become more serious, shouldn't we work even harder?"

"Yes, you're right."

"I know the pressure from the captain's meeting and the captain-in-chief is considerable, so I don't usually pay too much attention to these things. But... at least maintain some composure on the surface, you are a captain after all!"

"Yes, yes, I agree completely."

"Finally, you... Ah! Hey, where are you putting your hands?!"

"Huh? It just happened naturally... I'm sorry."

"Shouldn't it be removed when apologizing?!"

Yusuke Matsushita lowered his head, chuckled, and brought his mouth close to Soi Fon's ear, gently blowing a breath.

"What's wrong with it?"

"Well……"

Although her expression was not visible, the blush on her cheeks was enough to tell her current state of mind.

"At least lock the door..."

"Don't worry, I'm always thorough in my work. The captain's office is off-limits during this time."

"Tsk... It's really unpleasant to hear you say that!"

"I prefer to describe this behavior as 'thoughtful'."

"Never mind... Hey! Will you go drinking in the red-light district again next time?"

"You might not believe it, but this is actually part of social etiquette... The captain of the Jing Band is a difficult person to entertain and get along with. Don't let his dissolute appearance fool you; it's quite troublesome to get close to him."

So you're saying this is also part of the job?

"Sounds like an excuse?"

"..."

Soi Fon raised her head, her gaze towards Yusuke Matsushita filled with helplessness and感慨.

"What else can I do given the current situation... Just be careful yourself."

"Long live understanding!"

then.

Soi Fon took a half step back, looked Matsushita Yusuke up and down for a while, and then raised her hands.

Her thumb slid up from her shoulder, across the sides of her neck, until it caught the half-length hair behind her ears and grasped it completely.

They closed them up, coiled them neatly, and tied them together completely with straps.

A few strands of hair slipped from her forehead and brushed against Soi Fong's nose... She exhaled softly, her cheeks slightly flushed.

As he crouched down, a hint of anger appeared in his eyes.

Yes, yes, that's it.

There was a sense of resentment and helplessness, mixed with humiliation and injustice.

She said this in a low voice at that moment.

"You rascal... come here yourself! Do I have to invite you?"

Wuhu~

take off!

242: Crude Device

"To ensure the strength of the infiltration, I've been increasing my communication with Shiba Isshin lately... The purpose is to allow me to learn about internal security changes in patrol operations through this method..."

Yusuke Matsushita continued to offer his opinions, and after a long preamble, he spoke in a concluding tone.

"Regarding recent work, that's about all I can summarize for now..."

It's still a performance review report.

However, it is geared towards the clubs located in the sky.

Lao Lan looked at Matsushita Yusuke with a serious expression. Based on his report, she nodded in approval from time to time, while her face also showed unusually obvious emotional changes.

"Well done."

Praise itself is a form of expression, and for someone who is good at hiding his emotions to be able to give such a response... is enough to show how much Aizen values ​​Matsushita Yusuke.

Wow, I got praised again!

Yusuke Matsushita nodded happily and quickly walked off the podium.

"You're too kind."

In comparison, Tosen, who was the first to give his report, appeared even more mediocre at this moment.

Fortunately, the blind man himself didn't have such comparative thoughts. After all, after spending so many years together, he had a deeper understanding of Matsushita Yusuke's potential and abilities.

—What's the point of comparing yourself to a genius? Just accept your fate...

The most important thing that Tosen learned over these decades was probably to never waste time on unnecessary internal conflicts or think about too many unnecessary things.

"Well done, Panasonic."

"You too, Tosen."

A round of mutual flattery in the business world.

Lao Lan took over the conversation and made a summary of the current stage.

"So, according to the current plan, we've completed our infiltration mission against the Gotei 13 quite successfully. Of course, this doesn't mean we can relax..."

Aizen changed the subject.

"You have to understand that our purpose is subversion, and all the preparations we make beforehand are for the purpose of subversion. So, no amount of preparation before we actually take action is excessive."

Yusuke Matsushita and Kaname Tosen nodded in response with serious expressions.

"Understood!" X2

So, let's put the important business aside for now.

Next up is the 'other' section.

"Aizen-sensei, may I ask you about the favor I asked you some time ago..."

Before Matsushita Yusuke could finish speaking, the latter had already smiled and taken out a bag, handing it to him.