At this moment, Senju Makoto was really completely stunned.
Yulu Zheliu, who had clearly taken the initiative, actually revealed all his abilities completely, and even made no attempt to conceal his fatal shortcomings.
What does it mean?
Has Molejo Shuuya's heart changed, or has the Zanpakutō gone off the rails?
For a moment, Qian Shoucheng had an inexplicable feeling that he was a "husband's current criminal". He even went even further than Ximen Qing, directly and openly discussing how to murder the victim in front of his eyes.
The development was too hasty, and the plot gradually (beep!) (beep!)...
Senju Makoto didn't understand why such an innocent young man like himself got involved in such a conversation.
"etc……"
Senju Makoto pushed up his glasses, put on his somewhat messy death tyrant uniform, and did not forget to open the door to show his gentlemanly behavior.
Of course, in fact, whether it is Yulu Zheliu or the newly appeared Senluowanxiang, only Senju Cheng can intuitively distinguish their shadows from the spirit children. The rest of the people's feelings... probably only feel that there is a certain place. The air seems to be slightly denser.
"So, what is your real purpose? Do you want me to kill Mole City Shuangye?" Senju Cheng asked in confusion.
Yulu Zheliu smiled at Qianju Cheng's question and just said.
"I'm just a Zanpakuto who likes to cause trouble to my master, so Makoto-kun, please don't let me down."
Senju Makoto analyzed calmly. "Your master is imprisoned in the Eternal Hell, and the possibility of conflict between us is ridiculously low."
"Sooner or later, my master will definitely come out of the hell. He is just watching, waiting, and thinking." Yulu Zheliu, who was blindfolded by a black belt, said very firmly.
This sense of sight of the hidden big boss made Senju Cheng couldn't help but put his forehead slightly and said.
"Aren't you worried that I will report this matter to the main division and Central Room 46, and implement a tighter seal on Mole Chengshuang?"
Yulu Zheliu said disapprovingly.
"Makoto-kun is not the first Shinigami to know. As early as more than ten years ago, I communicated with Urahara Kisuke and Shifouin Yoruichi, who are not yet captains, through the Divine Body, and they also reported this matter to Entered Room 46 of the Central Committee..."
Immediately, Yulu Zheliu paused for a moment and said.
"Chengjun, today's communication ends here. Your friends are here to visit you. However, if Chengjun wishes to talk to me, I will be waiting for you at any time..."
As Yulu Zheliu's words fell, the shadow of the aristocratic elder sister in front of him gradually disappeared, but Qianju Cheng knew very well... In a sense, she was everywhere in the entire Jingling Court.
"What a troublesome news..."
Senju Makoto sighed, and then heard the "dong dong dong" sound of the floor in the walkway outside the house.
The next moment, Madarame Ikkaku and Ayasegawa Yumichika appeared in front of Senju Makoto, holding gifts in both hands.
However, as Madarame opened his mouth carelessly, Senju Makoto's slightly moved expression could not help but freeze.
"Hey, Senju, I heard that you almost died..."
Yumichika Ayasekawa reached out and poked Senju Makoto's bandage and said. "Thousands of Hands, you are in such a state of embarrassment, it doesn't match your gorgeous style."
"Are you two here to see a joke?" Senju Makoto asked with a somewhat nervous expression.
"Well, Senju, the Shinigami will inevitably encounter various emergencies. The Fourth Division can't protect you. How about following Captain Zaraki? Our Eleventh Division are all experts in combat. !" Ayasegawa Yumichika invited again.
Senju Makoto curled his lips and simply ignored the question.
Making a choice between a vast and magnificent mind, unless there is a pit in Senju Makoto's head, how could he give up the soft Unohana Retsu and instead throw himself into the hard arms of Kenpachi Zaraki?
When the invitation failed again, Ayasegawa Yumichika was not discouraged, and instead handed gifts to Senju Makoto with Madarame Ikkaku.
Ayasegawa Yumika received some supplements, and Madarame received a large box of special combat medical ointment made by the 11th Squadron.
"..."
But Senju Makoto looked at the box of ointment that was as big as his own head, couldn't help but twitching his expression, and asked. "Ikkaku, are you asking me to use it as a facial mask?"
Madarame Ikkaku said matter-of-factly.
"Qianju, this thing is very effective. If the injury is not serious, just apply some ointment to resist the injury and it will be over. There is no need to go to the Fourth Division for treatment. If I give you a little more, you may need it in the future. "
Senju Makoto, who was full of flaws but unable to refute, could only accept the gifts from Madarame Ikkaku and Ayasekawa Yumichika as a token of his heart.
No matter what, he had just returned to Seireitei, and the fact that Madarame Ikkaku and Ayasegawa Yumichika came over to visit was enough to show their friendship.
Immediately, while Senju Makoto made tea for Madarame Ikkaku and Ayasegawa Yumichika, he took the initiative to bring the topic to their own lives in the 11th Squadron.
With Madarame's chatting and Ayasekawa Yumichika's occasional additions, the atmosphere gradually became more lively.
"Dong dong~ Um... Cheng-kun, how is your injury?"
Suddenly, accompanied by a knock on the door, a crisp and somewhat cold voice sounded. Qian Jucheng looked towards the door, and the petite and cute figure of Aya Aya appeared there wearing Xing Jun's black uniform, holding a cup in her hand. A bouquet of carnations.
"Shou Aya?"
Senju Makoto was quite surprised by the appearance of Hoshizuo Aya and quickly stood up to greet him.
Originally, from Senju Makoto's point of view, Haesao Aya was just here to test his intelligence. Although he intended to have a good relationship with her at the time, due to Unohana Retsu's interference, Senju Makoto thought that there was a relationship between them. The weak relationship that had just been established was over.
And when Senju Makoto led Hazuo Aya, who seemed to have an unnatural expression, to sit down in the room, Ayasegawa Yumichika glanced at Madarame Ikkaku.
But Madarame Ikkaku didn't seem to notice at all. He patted his thigh and continued to speak excitedly.
"Qianju, you don't know that in order to convince those guys under my command, I fought with them all day and all night without blinking an eye..."
"Ahem!" Ayasegawa Yumichika coughed heavily and blinked at Madarame's corner again.
"What are you doing?"
Madarame Ikkaku said without knowing why. "Yumiki, are your eyes dry?"
"Tsk!"
Ayasegawa Yumichika simply stood up, grabbed Madarame by the collar and dragged him directly outside the house, and then said.
"Senju, I suddenly remembered something. I will come to visit you with Ikkaku next time..."
With the departure of Ikkaku Madarame and Yumichika Ayasegawa, the atmosphere in the room seemed to have become a little quiet for a moment as Makoto Senju and Aya Haesue sat facing each other...
But at the same time, Unohana Retsu, who was drinking tea in the pavilion not far from the courtyard entrance, stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of Senju Makoto's room.
Risa Aoki, who was also holding a bouquet of carnations in her hand, quickly thanked her and walked toward Senju Makoto's room with a slightly rosy face.
Staring at Risa Aoki's back, Unohana took a sip of tea gracefully again with a hint of darkness in her smile.
"It's quite popular, Cheng..."
(End of chapter)
