Chapter 3 What I look forward to...

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As for Madarame, he didn't think much about it at all. The reason why he never forgets to win over Senju Makoto to join the 11th Division is that in addition to treating Senju Makoto as a cherished friend, he is also used to being favored by Senju Makoto. Keep "milking" yourself so that you can enjoy the feeling of fighting as much as you want.

After all, Senju Makoto's "breasts"... are really huge!

"Qianju, don't worry, I will always protect you. As long as I am still breathing, I will definitely stand in front of you. The enemy wants to touch you unless he steps on my body!"

Madarame Ikkaku patted his chest and spoke with determination, his shiny head seemed to be emitting a halo at the moment.

It's just that Senju Makoto has no idea what gives Madarame such arrogant courage. Is it the "healing amount" that he can continuously provide in battle?

What stepped on Madarame's body...

Frankly speaking, Senju Chengzhen thought it was not a difficult task.

After all, although Madarame Ikkaku's appearance already possesses the bald form of a strong man, his strength has not yet reached that level.

Sir!

According to Senju Makoto's estimation, Madarame Ikkaku is now considered to be in the first echelon among graduates, but when placed in the corps, he can barely be regarded as a senior officer.

That's it?

Why do you have an exclusive "nanny"?

Senju Cheng thought silently, and reminded with a slight twitch of the corner of his mouth. "Ikkaku, don't raise such a flag, we are friends, and I have never wanted to eat at your table..."

At this point, Senju Makoto's voice paused, and he realized that he had almost unintentionally spoken out what was in his heart.

"cough……"

Senju Makoto changed his tone and said sincerely. "Ikkaku, everyone's pursuit is different. I understand that what you look forward to is a series of pleasant and enjoyable battles. As a friend, I will always support you..."

"It's just that what I look forward to is not fighting, but answers and medical skills. My dream is to save confused lives from the pain, and this is what I am in the 11th Squadron where I am responsible for fighting. There’s no way it can be achieved.”

"Do you understand it?"

At this moment, Senju Cheng seemed to be admonishing an incurable patient, with a gentle and sincere tone.

And Madarame Ikkaku blinked, nodded, and said.

"That's right, Senju, I often feel confused because I can't find an opponent, and I often suffer from ailments all over my body due to fighting... Well, probably the entire 11th Division has many ailments every day, so you come to 11th Division The team is right.”

Hearing this, Senju Cheng's expression froze.

Although he has been with Ikkaku Madarame for several years, Senju Makoto, who feels that he is a little perverted sometimes, can't help but feel perverted by Ikkaku Madarame's unique way of thinking.

Is this... an answer a normal person can come up with?

It seems that Madarame's muscles have almost reached his brain. No wonder his whole head is completely bald.

And just when Senju Makoto was about to give up correcting Madarame's brain circuit and find a way to escape from this pincer attack, a shadow shrouded behind him, and the tall figure of Zaraki Kenpachi suddenly appeared behind Senju Makoto. .

Zaraki Kenpachi looked down at the three men sandwiched together like sandwiches in front of him, his eyes swept over the faces of the three people, as if he remembered something, and said.

"Oh? Are you Ikkaku Madarame? Yumichika Ayasegawa?"

At this moment, Madarame Ikkaku and Ayasegawa Yumichika also quickly let go of Senju Makoto, tensed their bodies, and bent slightly towards Zaraki Kenpachi, their faces full of excitement.

"Boss Zaraki, we have come as promised. Please allow us to follow you as your subordinates from now on."

Zaraki Kenpachi crossed his arms and answered without any fluctuation in his expression. "It's up to you. If it interferes with my enjoyment of fighting, I'll kill you too."

Madarame Ikkaku and Ayasegawa Yumichika were overjoyed, as if they had received some reward, and responded excitedly. "yes!"

Yachiru Kusuka, who was lying on Zaraki Kenpachi's shoulder, blinked and seemed to recognize something, and raised his hand cheerfully to say hello.

"Yeah, it's you, bald guy, sissy..."

In an instant, the smiles of Madarame Ikkaku and Ayasegawa Yumichika stopped.

The veins on Madarame's forehead bulged slightly, but he didn't dare to explain. "That's not the nickname I had last time."

Yachiru Kusuka poked his chin with his finger, as if he was lost in confusion, and murmured. "Huh? Isn't he a bald guy? Is he a bald guy?"

"..." Madarame spoke.

And just when Senju Makoto couldn't bear to ruin the harmonious atmosphere, and was about to retreat quietly, shrinking back, Madarame Ikkaku grabbed Senju Makoto's arm again, and directly changed the subject and said to Zaraki Kenpachi .

"Boss Zaraki, this is a friend Yumichika and I met at the Mao Spiritual Arts Academy. His name is Senju Makoto. Can you please let him join the 11th Division?"

In an instant, Senju Cheng's expression completely froze.

? ? ! !

Who wants to join a team like the 11th Division, where 99% of them are gays and muscular men? !

What's more, I'm afraid that all the people in the entire 11th Division combined have more brains than the big boss Aizen Sosuke lurking behind the scenes in Soul Society. What if he joins and is assimilated without knowing it?

Zaraki Kenpachi looked at Madarame Ikkaku's solemn expression, and finally looked at Senju Makoto with curiosity on his face.

The young man with black eyes and black hair, whose body and physique is similar to that of the pretty boy Yumichika Ayasegawa, does not look like someone who knows how to enjoy fighting and killing at all. As for spiritual pressure...

Zaraki Kenpachi's eyes couldn't help but look a little more disappointed.

This level of spiritual pressure, let alone compared to Madarame Ikkaku and Ayasegawa Yumichika, is not outstanding even among the graduates.

In a sense, the battle between the Shinigami is almost a battle of spiritual pressure. Weak spiritual pressure is simply not worth paying attention to.

However, for Madarame Ikkaku's sake, Zaraki Kenpachi still asked. "Does this guy have any special fighting talents?"

Madarame Ikkaku patted his shiny head and concluded somewhat vaguely. "Senju doesn't have much fighting ability, but his healing and medical skills are very good, and his Zanpakutō can heal injuries."

Hearing this, Zaraki Kenpachi lost interest at all, and the nervous Senju Makoto couldn't help but secretly give Madarame a thumbs up.

As expected of you!

A corner!

When Yumichika Ayasegawa on the side saw this, he suddenly added.

"Boss Zaraki, Senju's Zanpakutō ability is large-scale healing, and it continues to provide healing during the battle, and even continuously provides spiritual power to others!"