Bleach: Stir Up the Situation

Hong Jiang didn't know that the three of them had already been included in the key care objects by the teacher who led the team.

The teacher already knew the result of the spiritual level test. One is five-level full, one is six-level, and the other is six-level eyebrow. This year, there are three geniuses, the three little guys in front of him, and he is very concerned about the three of Hongjiang.

"Why don't you go down and pick?" The teacher looked at the three of them with a smile, and said softly, "If this goes on, the good ones will be picked by others~"

At this remark, the three of Hongjiang all looked disdainful, and scoffed one after another: "There is no big difference!"

"Yes, it's okay to go early and late, it's useless anyway."

"Teacher, there is no difference between good and bad in light hitting."

Kisuke Urahara was the last one to speak, and after he finished speaking, he smacked Hong Jiang and Yoruichi with his arm, can you stop being so obvious?

Hong Jiang also realized that he still had to act, and immediately re-examined: "Yeah, it's the same for shallow play, so there's no big difference!"

Ye Yi nodded again and again, and hurriedly explained: "Yes, yes, that's what I mean too!"

"Even if it's the same, this is the only place where you can get a shallow shot. Go down and pick it. The teacher is looking forward to your choice."

This statement made sense, so the teacher who led the team just felt embarrassed and didn't think much about it, so they let them go down and choose.

The three of them couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. If they had to expose that they already owned the Zanpakutō, they wouldn't be beaten to death by their family. The peeling off of the skin was a certainty.

"Can you control your mouth, if it wasn't for Urahara, you would have been involved just now!"

As Yeyi walked, pretending to choose, he softly accused Hong Jiang of how stupid he was just now, as if it was all his fault.

"What did I say?" Hong Jiang shrugged his shoulders in confusion and said, "Isn't your sentence the most exaggerated?"

That's right. Hong Jiang's words can be understood as a generalization of Urahara's opinion. Although Ye Yi's words can be applied, if you think about it carefully, there are still loopholes. If it is exposed, it may be because of the sentence "it's useless anyway". .

"I was abducted by you!" Ye Yi turned his head, reached out and grabbed Hong Jiang's collar, gritted his teeth and said word by word: "You! Yes! Opinion! See! See you?"

"It's all my fault, let go, the teacher is still watching!"

Seeing that the other party was subdued, Ye Yi let it go happily, as long as Hong Jiang was blamed, it was enough. Obviously, her goal had been achieved.

If it was normal, then Urahara would definitely be a peacemaker, but this time he didn't seem to see it, there was not even a laugh from the beginning to the end.

Hong Jiang turned his head to look, and saw Pu Yuan lowered his head, picked up a shallow sword and waved it twice, shook his head and put it back, as if he was really picking up a sword.

"You don't think the same person can have two different Zanpakutō?"

Urahara shook his head, and pulled out another shallow paddle, "As you said, the teacher is still watching. In fact, not only the teacher, but many people are watching us."

"So?" Hong Jiang asked puzzled.

Urahara pointed forward, "How does it feel?"

Not far away were a few students who were picking out shallow hits. Like Urahara, they took out one, fumbled here and there and put it back, as if the next one would be different and better.

"childish!"

"It feels silly,,, it's all the same."

Hongjiang and Ye replied back and forth, even if you exchanged a thousand shallow swords, you would only be able to become a Zanpakutō in the end. In the final analysis, Qianda is just jade in the rough, and the final result depends on one's own craftsmanship.

"That's serious, you don't know anything, it's the first time you pick up a sword!" Urahara looked at the two of them, and said seriously.

"So you mean, our acting skills should be more realistic?"

"No, no, you need to bring some acting skills first, how about it?

Just learn it. "

Make sense! Hong Jiang and Ye Yi glanced at each other, nodded together, and then acted in a decent manner, and they even added a little drama to themselves.

"No, this doesn't seem to belong to me!"

"This one won't work, and this one won't work either!" Ye Yi said to himself, his tone full of deep regret.

"That's it! It's not easy!" Urahara shouted loudly, looking at the shallow punch in his hand with a smile on his face.

This is the third one he picked up. Hongjiang complained silently in his heart, he just wanted to be lazy, and he said that the acting skills should be realistic on the front foot, but the back foot is like this, which is a bit too exaggerated.

"It's you! My future partner!"

An even more exaggerated one appeared, and that was Ye Yi. Hong Jiang secretly looked at the teacher on the stone platform, is it really okay to act like this, he is simply playing people as fools!

At this time, the teacher on the stone platform was applauding lightly, and looked at them with a smile on his face, as if he had picked out his favorite Qian Da.

Well, it looks like a fool!

In this case, Hongjiang also plans to be lazy, acting is very tiring, okay?

There is a shallow punch right in front of you, so it's you! Hong Jiang stretched out his hand to grab it, and shouted at the same time: "Wait a long time!"

What started with was a warmth, and it was still a little soft. This was not a sword hilt, but a hand.

Hong Jiang raised his head and looked, the owner of the hand was a young man with blue eyes and red hair, staring at him with rounded eyes, it was Kao Susumu who was dissatisfied with Diezuka Hong Jiang.

This person, Hong Jiang knew, had followed him on the way to the sword room after the spiritual power level test, and kept staring at him as if he was dissatisfied with him.

Geniuses are easy to be envied by others. Hong Jiang knew that Lu Wei was dissatisfied with him, but he didn't take it seriously. He can understand that people are not good at being a bad boy.

And there is a peak that I want to chase desperately, but I can't see the peak in my whole life. Being that peak is a very cool thing!

But now something is wrong. According to the normal routine, you should regard yourself as an enemy, resolutely not touch what you have touched, try to catch up, and never communicate with each other?

What's going on now? Meaning you want everything from me? What about your self-esteem? Where did all the arrogance that one should have as a chaser go?

Hong Jiang couldn't help being stunned, and said to himself: "Is there a mistake!"

Kao Jin thought he was speaking to himself, and replied viciously: "This knife! I got it first!"

Things are similar to what Hongjiang thought, Kawei Jin really regarded him as an enemy, and felt that Diezuka Hongjiang stole the limelight that originally belonged to him.

But what he wanted was not to chase after Hongjiang, but to take back what he had lost from Hongjiang. Zanpakuto is the first thing he wants to get back, the best Zanpakuto can only belong to him!

Seeing that Hongjiang didn't move, Luwei gritted his teeth again, and said viciously: "I said, I got this first! Let it go! Hand!"

This is putting me on the show! This guy has to put it back on!

Hong Jiang let go of his hand all of a sudden, stretched out his hand to stop Ye Yi and the other two who wanted to come to help, and said with a smile, "This is for you."

Lu Weijin pursed his lips, Hong Jiang's words sounded like the roar of a useless dog to him, and it would only make him feel more fulfilled.

It's a pity that this feeling didn't last long, and was completely ruined by a single sentence.

"I felt wrong just now, it seems that that one is better." Hong Jiang pointed to the light pad next to Ye Yi's feet and said, "Throw it over for me!"

"Fix it!" Ye Yi directly pulled out the shallow sword at his feet and threw it at Hong Jiang, who stretched out his left hand and firmly grasped the hilt of the sword.

"I got it first this time, do you want it?" Hong Jiang closed his eyes as he spoke, and continued as if singing: "But this time I can't reward it, it really belongs to me, I can feel it~"

The complacent look on Luwei's face has long since disappeared, replaced by a pig liver-like color, it seems that he has been pissed off.

"Hahaha! I can't take it anymore!" Seeing the other party's appearance, Ye Yi and Urahara both covered their stomachs and laughed loudly. They wanted to pretend to be aggressive in front of Hong Jiang, but they could only say that Kawei had picked the wrong opponent.

"It's so pitiful, so pitiful for that man."

"It's just that kind of virtue, how can you feel it, what you say is true,," Ye Yi laughed and cursed, and then watched Hong Jiang's mouth grow wide, "No way,,,"

"I'm just kidding, ,," Urahara also opened his mouth, and said blankly, "Is this impossible?!"

The light blow that was originally on Hongjiang's left hand suddenly dissipated into a puff of thick black smoke. The smoke seemed to be alive, sometimes dispersing, sometimes agglomerating, and constantly changing its shape.

After an unknown amount of time, the black mist in Hong Jiang's hand finally turned into a solid body again, condensing into a knife, a knife completely different from the previous Qian Da.

The knife is less than two feet long and belongs to the category of short knives. The blade is dark gray, slightly curved, and the arc looks very beautiful.

The handle of the knife is wrapped with a black handle, the eyes are diamond-shaped, and are neatly arranged on the handle. It can be seen from this that the original color of the handle is also black.

The gauntlet is very strange, it is a black Wisdom face, and the position of the Wisdom mouth is just connected to the blade, as if this is what it spit out.

Everyone on the field was staring at Diezuka Hongjiang, who had his eyes closed tightly. To be precise, they should be staring at the dagger in his hand, without blinking their eyes very much.

Various emotions can be seen from their eyes, most of which are envy, jealousy, and reverence. There are even a few little girls with stars in their eyes. This should be regarded as a feeling of admiration, but I don't know whether it is for Hong Jiang or the knife in his hand.

This is a fierce sword, a murderous knife, no one present will doubt this, just looking at it can feel its strangeness.

But this is not the reason why everyone was shocked. The shallow hits are all the same, not only the appearance, but also the name.

At the same time, asadas are different, they will follow different masters, and thus have different appearances and futures.

Zanpakuto, when a shallow sword changes its appearance, its name becomes Zanpakuto.

The credential of the god of death—Zanpakuto, this is the name of the thing in Hong Jiang's hand at this time!