As Si Fengyuan Ye Yi's voice fell, the rest of the black shadows disappeared again, leaving only the petite figure still half-kneeling on the spot, with his head slightly lowered, waiting for orders.
And Si Feng Yuan Ye Yi directly stretched out his hand to lift the chin of the petite figure, forcing her to look at him, and then directly pulled off her mask. What appeared in front of Si Feng Yuan Ye Yi was a palm-sized She has a delicate face, slightly tender and white skin, but her eyes show a bit of panic.
Seeing the look that seemed to be urging him to bully her, Sifengyuan Yoruichi couldn't help but ask jokingly. "Why doesn't my little bee dare to look at me?"
As Feng Shao Ling looked at the surrounding environment with increasingly panicked eyes, her chest also visibly rose and fell a little more, and she spoke with a somewhat stammering tone.
"Ye... Lord Ye, here... no... no..."
Yoruichi's eyes lit up, and he got a little closer to Hibiscus Ling's flushed face, blowing hot air and asked. "It doesn't work here? Where can it work?"
"me……"
Suddenly, looking at Si Fengyuan Yoruichi's equally delicate and beautiful face, which seemed to be getting closer and closer, almost the whole body of Hasao Ling was filled with heat, and her eyes were a little misty... Her eyes were a little uncontrollable and she had to slow down. It slowly closed.
However, the next moment, Yoruichi let go of Hoshio Aya like a cat that had stolen something, and laughed with her hands on her hips without any aristocratic gesture.
"Hahaha, Bee, you are so funny."
Feng Shaoling quickly lowered her head, not daring to look at Si Fengyuan Ye Yi, and said weakly. "Ye...Ye-sama, please stop teasing your subordinates."
"That's not okay, Bee, you will be teased by me all your life..."
Listening to Sifengyuan Yoruichi's words that seemed to be cheating, Feng Shao Ling's little ears were almost as red as jade, and her heartbeat couldn't help but accelerate.
After Sifengyuan Yeyi laughed, he smacked his mouth and spoke as if he was savoring the fishy smell he had just stolen.
"Bee, I'll give you a mission to investigate a guy named Senju Makoto in the fourth division. Do you understand?"
"Yes." Feng Shao Ling breathed a long sigh of relief, forced herself to break away from the panic and loss, and said in a deep voice.
"Ahem, Feng, there's no need to be so serious, and that one is Captain Mao Zhihua's disciple. In order to avoid misunderstandings, don't investigate secretly like Xing Jun."
After a pause, Si Fengyuan Yoruichi continued. "Just contact Senju Makoto as a patient. I need to know as much information about him as possible."
"I understand, Lord Yoruichi."
Feng Shao Ling nodded and disappeared quickly into Sifengyuan Yeyi, almost as if fleeing.
And Si Fengyuan Yoruichi stared at the direction in which Hibisao Ling left, and walked forward again in a good mood, but the direction was not the second division team building, but straight towards the sixth division team building.
'Xiao Byakuya~Your sister Yoruichi is here~~~'
Shifengyuan Yoruichi licked his lips, and his steps unconsciously became much brisker. He had suppressed his curiosity about Senju Makoto, as if he had found an outlet.
…
In the gynecology department of Division 4, Senju Makoto... just felt that he had some myocardial infarction and needed to be rescued by Captain Unohana himself.
When Senju Makoto opened the door of the office with a good mood about the promising future, he saw that the office, which was not originally large, was filled with dozens of strong men. The originally calm figure was almost He took a step back subconsciously.
In a cramped space, dozens of strong men crowded closely together, their clothes wet with sweat, dozens of pairs of eyes filled with some kind of passion and expectation...
At this moment, Senju Cheng's pupils were shaking, and he almost instinctively wondered if he had gone to the wrong place.
Flowers in the Mirror, Moon in the Water...
That’s right, it must be a flower in the mirror!
Fake, all fake!
Damn Aizen Sosuke, when exactly did you suffer from hallucination?
There can't be so many strong men hiding in my office, there should only be the delicate and cute Risa Aoki!
Just when Qian Shucheng was trying hard to convince himself, above the heads of the dozens of strong men, a figure suddenly slid out with an extremely smooth posture, and then half-knelt on the ground, posing in a pose that would make Qian Shucheng Shou Cheng's teeth are sore in the middle position.
"Long time no see, my friend."
"Finally the day has come when we meet again. This is fate, fate..."
However, before Madarame could finish his words, Senju Makoto suddenly pulled the door shut again.
"etc……"
Seeing this, Madarame Ikkaku instinctively wanted to stop Senju Makoto, and his round and smooth forehead also stuck out a little from the office.
"boom!"
"ah!!!"
The next moment, Madarame's head was completely caught in the door, and he let out a scream that echoed throughout the gynecology department.
"Too...too tight, Senju..."
"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts..."
"Stop clamping, let go quickly..."
For a moment, Senju Makoto, who was standing on the aisle, felt strange looks coming from around him.
She... She is dead...
A lifetime of fame, no, the image that took more than two months to build in the department... was destroyed in one day!
Even with the communication channels of the female Death Gods, I am afraid that it will completely spread throughout the entire Jingling Court within a few days.
Senju Makoto's eyes gradually became empty, and the hand holding the door slowly loosened.
"Qianju, you bastard, I brought so many people to take care of your business..."
Immediately, before Madarame Ikkaku could finish speaking, Senju Makoto's palm covered Madarame's bald head and pushed him into the office, and then he followed in.
"boom!"
Finally, the office door was closed with a rough pull, temporarily hiding the doubtful and shocked looks.
In the office, Senju Cheng showed a twitching smile and asked in a gentle tone.
"Ikkaku, have you already decided where to bury yourself?"
"what……"
Madarame Ikkaku rubbed his head that had two red marks on it, not realizing the seriousness of the problem at all, so he said matter-of-factly. "I'm not the kind of man who would die in battle easily!"
"Really? Yes, sometimes death is a luxury."
I saw a sinister word coming from Senju Cheng's seemingly gentle face, which made all the big men in the office feel a bit chilly for no reason, and subconsciously tightened their legs.
'wrong? Why do we instinctively tighten our legs under Senju Makoto’s aura? '
Just when the big men of Division 11 all had doubts flashing through their minds for a moment.
"Since you trust me so much, it seems I can't let you down, right?"
Senju Makoto took out a pair of white gloves from his pocket and put them on, and asked. "Just let me give you a little treatment that is consistent with the gynecological department."
