Of course, even if Senju Makoto had the intention to test Aizen Sosuke's thoughts, he knew that taking rash actions would be in vain.
What's more, under the surveillance of Yulu Zheliu, at least within the scope of Jinglingting, Qianjucheng's own safety can be guaranteed as long as he is protected by Maozhihualie.
Although, Senju Cheng has never really trusted Yulu Zheliu.
After all, no matter what, the Yulu Zheliu is someone else's Zanpakutō. Even if Senju Makoto thinks that this Zanpakutō is quite easy to use, it is just a joke and mutual use.
But there is one thing to say, Yulu Zheliu is really good, but it is a bit wordy.
And just when Senju Makoto was meditating and returning to the courtyard, to Senju Makoto's surprise, Unohana Retsu stood quietly at the main entrance of the courtyard.
"Old...teacher..."
Senju Cheng stepped forward quickly.
Uozhihua Lie's gentle eyes glanced at Senju Cheng and asked. "came back?"
"Teacher, are you...are you waiting for me here?" Senju Makoto...asked in disbelief.
"Um."
Uozhihua Lie did not mean to hide it, but nodded, and the face set off by the braid exuded a gentleness that made people feel warm, and asked.
"Won?"
"is teacher."
Senju Makoto followed Unohana Retsu inside while telling the truth about the incident.
Of course, just by telling the truth what could and could not be said, Senju Makoto naturally did not reveal anything at all.
This is also to avoid unnecessary troubles for Teacher Uozhihua. As a good and considerate disciple, Senju Makoto's gentleness is so considerate.
Uozhihua Lie's eyes fell on Senju Cheng and asked with some doubts. "Your reiatsu?"
At this moment, Senju Makoto's spiritual pressure once again dropped to the level of an ordinary third-year student at Mao Spiritual Arts Academy, which can be said to be quite weak.
Moreover, it is different from the fluctuations caused by excessive consumption of spiritual pressure during battle, resulting in a decrease in spiritual pressure.
Perceiving at close range, Unohana Retsu could feel Senju Makoto's spiritual pressure after it dropped...it was quite stable, but a bit similar to the situation after he was attacked by Achiukas last time.
Senju Cheng was naturally prepared for this and answered with his head lowered.
"Teacher, converting healing abilities into wood-type abilities for combat... is an extremely heavy burden for Senluo Wanxiang, and Senluo Wanxiang is also quite resistant to killing..."
The myriad things invisible in Uozukaretsu's sight couldn't help but turn into phantoms, and defended themselves to Senju Makoto:
"No, the Lun family doesn't have one. Master Jiangjiang is slandering the Lun family~"
However, Senju Cheng paid no attention to Senluo Wanxiang and said in a low voice.
"Therefore, every time I use my wood-type ability to fight, my spiritual pressure will experience a short-term irrecoverable drop, and it will take about a month to return to normal."
When Mao Zhihualie heard this, he couldn't help but be slightly startled.
After all, this kind of thing can be regarded as the most fatal flaw of Senju Makoto's Zanpakutō, and he will never tell others easily.
'This disciple...'
The seemingly unreserved trust from Senju Makoto made Unohana Retsu's gentle eyes noticeably softer.
"In that case, why do you need to fight to the end with Byakuya Kuchiki?"
"No, it's necessary!"
Senju Makoto raised his head and said with firm and sincere eyes.
"Senju Makoto can escape, but Unohana Retsu's disciples cannot run away in embarrassment and admit defeat!"
Uozhihua Lie paused, then a bright smile broke out on his face, and he said angrily.
"You are so weirdly competitive, Cheng."
"There is no way, anything involving Teacher Uozuka cannot be compromised." Senju Makoto muttered, seeming to contradict Retsu Uozuka.
However, this confrontation was undoubtedly very comfortable for Uozhihua Lie.
If Senju Makoto has some weird strategy system prompts, maybe you will hear the prompts constantly refreshing the screen at this moment.
[Maozhihualie's favorability +1...]
[Maozhihualie's favorability +2...]
[Maozhihualie's favorability +3...]
No one can avoid feeling the slightest emotion in their heart in front of someone who wholeheartedly defends his or her words.
Especially since this person is usually handsome and elegant, seemingly innocent and kind-hearted, has no ambition to win, and hates fighting.
'It turns out that Makoto fought against the heir of the Kuchiki family for his own sake...'
'Fight for yourself...'
In Unohana Retsu's view, these words were probably the most pleasant words he had ever heard in the thousands of years he had been joining the Fourth Division.
Suddenly, Senju Makoto felt his eyes blurred. Unohana Retsu, who had always been very gentle and intellectual, actually reached out and pinched both sides of Senju Makoto's cheeks, and then rubbed them vigorously.
Senju Makoto, who didn't dare to struggle, spoke with unclear pronunciation.
"Lao Shi... don't, Wo is going to be ruined by Nen..."
Immediately, Unohana Retsu relaxed her cheeks, returned to her usual upright and intellectual appearance, and then asked.
"Cheng, do you have a crush on any judge?"
? !
Senju Makoto.
This sentence... made Senju Makoto's heart beat wildly.
Even if it's a reward, the teacher's allocation... is too much, right?
You must know that there are quite a lot of beauties among the chief officers in the Fourth Division, such as Aoki Risa's mother, Aoki Chiyoko, who is simply the one who will be affected by Wei Wu's legacy.
"Teacher, teacher, isn't this appropriate? Wouldn't those judges be unwilling? And I... am not that kind of person." Senju Makoto, who was a little confused, said embarrassedly.
"Huh? Are you worried that you won't be able to do the job? Or will other judges reject you?"
Maozhihualie thought for a moment and said.
"Cheng, don't worry. Although your qualifications to join the Fourth Division are still very young, your ability is enough to hold any position as an official in the Fourth Division."
However, after hearing Unohana Retsu's words, Senju Makoto, who was still a little hesitant at first, became firm almost instantly, shook his head and said.
"Teacher, I don't want to be a chief official. I just want to be by your side as your disciple."
Uozhihualie thought for a moment, and seemed to have thought of something. He did not continue to say more, but after giving Senju Cheng a few words, he asked Senju Cheng to return to the room to rest.
…
The next day.
Before Senju Makoto got up, the vice-captain of the Sixth Division, Sojun Kuchiki, had already arrived with Byakuya Kuchiki, and he had come to apologize with a generous gift.
"Makoto-kun..."
At this moment, Kuchiki Byakuya, who was dressed in elegant aristocratic clothes and wearing a pair of star pincers, no longer looked as embarrassed as last night. He almost looked like a perfect aristocratic son. He slightly bent towards Senju Makoto who came to inquire and said.
"What happened last night, Byakuya was too impulsive and offended Mr. Cheng. Please forgive me, Mr. Cheng."
(End of chapter)
