Unless... Nirvana dismantles part of his soul and integrates it into those technological products, making those technological products by definition part of the "name" of "Nirvana".
Otherwise, before this secret is known to Nirvana, no matter what targeted research Nirvana conducts, it will have no substantive significance to Senju Makoto.
While Qianju Cheng was thinking, a customer came to the flower shop that surprised Qianju Cheng.
Uryu Ishida!
Moreover, Ishida Uryu didn't seem to be here to buy flowers. He walked away from Snopes and went straight to Senju Makoto, who was enjoying tea and admiring the flowers.
"Black...Uncle Kurosaki..."
Ishida Uryu bowed respectfully and said hello.
After Senju Makoto motioned Ishida Uryu to sit down, he asked gently. "Is something wrong?"
The extremely delicate-looking Ishida Uryū gritted his teeth and leaned over directly to request Senju Makoto. "I have a heartfelt request. Uncle Kurosaki must agree to it."
Senju Makoto paused, looked at Ishida Uryu's solemn appearance, put down the teacup, and asked.
"What is the request? Did something happen to Longxian? Or was it your mother..."
"No, it has nothing to do with them!"
Ishida Uryu raised his head, looked at Senju Makoto seriously, and said.
"I have been thinking about everything Uncle Kurosaki said for the past few months and studying how to..."
It seems that due to excessive excitement, the face of Ishida Uryū, who was originally quite delicate, seems to have become even paler, and there is a faint layer of black in the eye sockets. The whole person seems to be overdrawn in a few months.
"It's just that I can't do it. I...can't do it like Uncle Kurosaki. I can't do it!"
Ishida Uryu's hands supporting his body clenched into fists unconsciously, but his eyes turned red unconsciously, as if he was angry and helpless at his own powerlessness.
At this moment, Ishida Uryu suddenly felt a warm hand on his shoulder, and Senju Makoto's gentle voice sounded.
"You are still young, so why rush to deny yourself? Even if some things are inherently deficient, there is no guarantee that they will change if you work hard."
That voice, like the spring breeze, undoubtedly filled Ishida Uryū, who had been practicing for more than a month in the cold winter, with full warmth in his heart.
Compared with his father Ishida Ryūsen who was ruthless and harsh and always denied him, the Senju Makoto in front of him gave Ishida Uryu a rare feeling of fatherly love.
In fact, Ishida Uryū didn't know why he wandered to the door of Kurosaki Flower Shop, and then walked in with his head in a hurry...
Several months!
Ever since Ishida Uryū witnessed Senju Makoto's ability to crush Daxu and the rumored captain-level Shinigami a few months ago, Ishida Uryū had a deep understanding of his own weaknesses and shortcomings.
Whether it was out of yearning for the power of the Quincy or to protect his grandfather Sogenu Ishida and other family members, Uryū Ishida had been practicing almost crazily in the past few months.
However, what hit Uryū Ishida deeply was that he seemed to be unable to touch the level of power displayed by Senju Makoto.
Faster, more, harder...
Ishida Uryu couldn't do this at all. The only thing that made Ishida Uryu understand more and more... was his own weakness.
too weak!
I thought it was enough to be recognized by my grandfather as a qualified Quincy...
What a mockery and how ridiculous?
This is just grandpa comforting himself and encouraging himself!
At this moment, in Senju Makoto's eyes, Ishida Uryuu seemed as if he had just walked out of the greenhouse, but was hit hard by a snowstorm, and most of the vegetables were eaten in one fell swoop.
Senju Makoto had already guessed most of Ishida Uryū's intention.
Immediately, Senju Makoto spoke gently.
"Uryū, you might try to communicate with your father. Your father may not have told you, but he is also a very powerful Quincy."
Ishida Uryu raised his head and looked at Senju Makoto and asked. "Is he...stronger than Uncle Kurosaki?"
"this……"
Senju Makoto hesitated for a moment, and then said with some humility. "Maybe I'll be a little stronger."
Suddenly, Ishida Uryu's eyes seemed to glow with light and he said.
"Uncle Kurosaki, please teach me, no matter what it is, I can do it! I want to become a real Quincy!!!"
Looking at the pale and delicate Uryu Ishida in front of him, Senju Makoto pondered for a moment and said. "You...can do anything?!"
"That's right!" Uryū Ishida replied firmly.
"Oh well……"
Senju Makoto stood up, picked up the white coat that was hanging on the side and put it on his body. Then he left the flower shop with Ishida Uryu and Niyinmu, heading towards the deserted suburban woods.
The snow seems to be falling more and more densely...
This also adds a different artistic conception and scenery to the suburban woods.
"Uryū, first of all, I need to tell you something. Maybe I accepted the Kurosaki family's Quincy inheritance halfway, so my thinking is different from the traditional Quincy. The same goes for my training..."
Senju Makoto spoke with a gentle tone that was a little more serious.
"Yes, teacher." Ishida Uryu responded seriously.
Perhaps because of Senju Makoto's attitude toward his teacher, Senju Makoto felt that something was not quite right when he was called "teacher" by Uryu Ishida, and corrected him immediately.
"No need to call me teacher, I'm just teaching you a few tricks."
Uryū Ishida, who was barely considered a teenager in actual age, asked somewhat innocently. "Then what should I call it?"
"Just keep calling me 'uncle'."
Senju Makoto responded disapprovingly, and then continued.
"Among them, I won't repeat the concept that a traditional Quincy's battle consists of absorbing and using spirit children. I believe Mr. Ishida has told you this, right?"
"Yes." Ishida Uryu.
"So, do you know the specific talent difference between pure-blood Quincy and half-blood Quincy?"
Without waiting for Uryū Ishida to think, Senju Makoto said directly.
"Except for the combat skills that pure-blood Quincies can only use, such as the Static Blood Armor, the biggest difference lies in the amount of spirit particles absorbed. This amount is often the difference in talents of Quincies in popular concepts."
"It is precisely because of this that Longxian may think that you are not suitable to become a Quincy, because even if the spirit seeds you ingest are extremely delicate and gorgeous, the amount you ingest has already limited the real upper limit..."
Hearing this, Ishida Uryū's face darkened almost visibly.
"but……"
(End of chapter)
