Fortunately, this kind of technique is not too difficult for tracing the wind.
Even if you rarely use mimetic chorus, it doesn't take much time to master it.
"Regarding this research result, try to be as low-key as possible."
Sufeng took advantage of it and did not forget to remind Yamada Seinosuke, "The old guys in Room 46 in the Central Center have zero tolerance for similar things."
"In their view, mastering the power of the virtual flash means that the god of death is transformed into a virtual one."
"You should know better than me what the consequences will be."
Cold sweat fell from his forehead, Yamada Seinosuke took a deep breath and suppressed his excitement for the time being.
I was so excited about the success of my research that I almost forgot about it.
The study of Hollows or Great Hollows is not prohibited in Soul Society, but the general research direction is usually how to better explore their weaknesses in order to reduce the casualties of frontline combatants.
Behavior like Yamada Seinosuke's behavior is undoubtedly jumping on the edge of taboos. If you are not careful, you may end up being sentenced to death.
"Thank you Captain Sufeng for the reminder."
Yamada Seinosuke took a deep breath and said, "Regarding the development of Urahuidao, I will put it on the agenda as soon as possible and research the relevant results as soon as possible."
Sufeng nodded slightly and reminded again: "Although you don't like the atmosphere of the Technology Development Bureau, I still want to tell you that the place with the most scientific research atmosphere in Soul Society is the Technology Development Bureau."
"There are only a few people who can help you with this experiment."
After that, he turned around and left.
How Yamada Seinosuke chooses has nothing to do with Sufeng, he is only responsible for picking peaches.
Looking at Sufeng's retreating figure, Yamada Seinosuke's face was full of confusion.
He was also very clear about what he had just said, but due to the crazy ideas of some guys, he still had some resistance to the Technology Development Bureau.
"Do you really want to cooperate with that guy?"
Yamada Seinosuke's eyes showed a little confusion.
…………
Early next morning.
Division 9 team building, captain's office.
A figure tiptoed into the room, holding an ancient teapot in his hand. Light steam rose from the mouth of the pot, and the rich aroma of tea suddenly filled the room.
From the shadow reflected on the wall, it is easy to see that this person has a curvy figure, and what stands out is a mature charm.
Matsumoto Rangiku looked around and breathed a sigh of relief when she found that no one was in the room.
According to her observations over the past few days, Sufeng during this period usually conducts daily self-discipline practice in an exclusive dojo.
Although she didn't understand what role that pitiful amount of exercise could play in cultivation, since Sufeng persisted for so long, there must be a reason.
Otherwise, where would she have the chance to do something evil?
Carefully placing the teapot in his hand on the desk, Matsumoto Rangiku stepped back and prepared to leave the executive office.
However, before taking a few steps back, he bumped into an unknown object.
"Rangiku, what are you doing in the execution room so early in the morning?"
The familiar voice and the familiar temperature immediately made Rangiku Matsumoto's heart skip a beat, and her heartbeat almost skipped a beat.
She turned around with a sneer and explained in a low voice: "I'll help you, captain, to change a pot of tea."
"The top quality Hagoromo tea brought from Tsunayashiro's family..."
Sufeng's expression was strange, and he always felt that something was not quite right.
Showing courtesy for nothing is either cheating or stealing.
"Yesterday Nanao told me that your salary has been advanced for three years."
He suddenly remembered something, and then said calmly, "Although it's not a big amount of money, in Nanao's words it will cause quite serious adverse effects."
"Your salary has been temporarily suspended until a major task is completed."
"Eh!!"
Hearing this, Matsumoto Rangiku's eyes suddenly widened, and he subconsciously forgot about his previous behavior and retorted loudly: "Captain, my salary is not half as valuable as your star pliers."
"How can you bear to deduct my hard work like this..."
Under Sufeng's expressionless gaze, Matsumoto Rangiku's voice gradually lowered until it was inaudible.
Obviously, she also knew that she was in the wrong.
True.
This amount of money is nothing to Sufeng, but it prevents him from directly handing over the financial power of the ninth team to Ise Nanao.
If you regret it again, you will lose face to some extent.
a long time.
Sufeng looked at the pitiful Matsumoto Rangiku, sighed, and took out a stack of banknotes from his arms, "This kind of thing will never happen again."
"Besides, this isn't your salary."
He thought for a moment, then pointed to the teapot on the table and said, "Just think of it as the tea fee."
With unexpected joy.
Matsumoto Rangiku's eyes shone, and then she rushed towards Sufeng and hugged his waist with both hands.
"Ha, thank you very much, captain!" Matsumoto Rangiku took out the banknotes from Sufeng's hand and walked happily towards the outside of the team building.
Halfway through, he turned around and shouted: "Captain, leave your daily tea to me!"
For tracing the wind.
Matsumoto Rangiku always instinctively puts down all her defenses, and this level of intimacy seems to be just routine to her.
In her words, this is called keeping the good news from outsiders.
Su Feng wiped the lip marks on his face, sat back in his seat, and began to think about who to trouble today.
A nobleman, a god of death, or a group of ghosts?
As he continued to learn more about the dark and muddy land of Soul Society, Sufeng discovered that no matter who he was, there was no shortage of dirty sides.
Even the Gotei 13, who pride themselves on being righteous, still have a considerable degree of darkness.
For example, the Kuchiki Xianghe incident hundreds of years ago.
As the genius Shinigami who married into the Kuchiki family, Kuchiki Kyoukawa was clearly capable of taking on his own role, serving as the vice-captain of the Sixth Division and becoming one of the mainstays of the Gotei Thirteenth Division.
But he was still framed because of the different factions among the gods of death, and finally embarked on a path of no return.
but.
If you think about the fact that the Gotei 13 were originally transformed from a killer group, everything seems reasonable.
Whether it is the original Gotei 13 or the current Gotei 13, both hands are covered in blood.
Thinking of this, Sufeng shook his head. It was simply impossible to realize a sinless world.
If there is light, there must be darkness. The two are interdependent and symbiotic.
He poured himself a cup of Yuyi tea and was about to put it into his mouth when his keen sense suddenly noticed something unusual.
Sufeng released his spiritual pressure, enveloped the tea, and immediately discovered something abnormal.
"Is this the highest concentration of reiatsu anesthetic?!"
(End of chapter)
