Bleach: Studying medicine cannot save Soul Society

Chapter 370 The so-called upper limit

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 be of no substantive significance to Senju Makoto.

While Senju Cheng was thinking, a customer came to the flower shop that surprised Senju 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..."

Uryū Ishida bowed respectfully and said hello.

Senju Makoto motioned Ishida Uryu to sit down and asked gently, "Is something wrong?"

Ishida Uryū, who looked extremely delicate, gritted his teeth, leaned over and begged Senju Makoto. "I have an unkind request. Please accept it, Uncle Kurosaki."

too weak!

I thought it was enough to be recognized by my grandfather as a qualified Quincy...

"this……"

"Yes." Uryu Ishida.

However, what hit Uryū Ishida deeply was that he seemed to be unable to touch the level of power displayed by Senju Makoto.

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...

Compared with his father Ishida Ryusei 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.

Senju Cheng responded disapprovingly, and then continued.

Without waiting for Uryū Ishida to think, Senju Makoto said directly.

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.

Looking at the pale and delicate Uryu Ishida in front of him, Senju Makoto pondered for a moment and said, "You... can do anything?!"

A few 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.

That voice, which was like the spring breeze, undoubtedly made Ishida Uryuu, who had been practicing for more than a month even in the cold winter, feel full of warmth in his heart.

Ishida Uryu raised his head and looked at Senju Makoto and asked, "Is he... stronger than Uncle Kurosaki?"

"What is the request? Did something happen to Longxian? Or was it your mother..."

"Yes, teacher." Uryu Ishida responded seriously.

"Just keep calling me 'uncle'."

"Among them, I won't repeat the concept that traditional Quincy battles involve the ingestion and use of spirit sons. I believe Mr. Ishida has told you this, right?"

"Uryū, you might try to communicate with your father. Your father may not have told you, but he is also a very powerful Quincy."

"That's right!" Uryu Ishida replied firmly.

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.

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 go.

Uryu Ishida simply cannot do this. The only thing that Uryu Ishida understands more and more... is his own weakness.

Senju Makoto hesitated for a moment, and then said with some humility. "Maybe I will be a little stronger."

Senju Makoto spoke with a gentle tone that was a little more serious.

Faster, more, harder...

"You don't need to call me teacher, I'm just teaching you a few tricks."

The snow seems to be falling more and more densely...

At this moment, Ishida Uryu suddenly felt a warm hand on his shoulder, and Senju Makoto's gentle voice sounded.

"So, do you know what the specific talent differences are between pure-blood Quincy and half-blood Quincy?"

"Uncle Kurosaki, please teach me, no matter what it is, I can do it! I want to become a real Quincy!!!"

"In the past few months, I have been thinking about everything Uncle Kurosaki said and studying how to..."

"Oh well……"

"No, it has nothing to do with them!"

It seems that due to excessive excitement, the face of Ishida Uryū, who was originally quite delicate, seems to have become even paler, with a faint layer of black in his eye sockets, and the whole person seems to have been overdrawn in the past few months.

Immediately, Senju Cheng spoke softly.

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.

"It's just that I can't do it, I...can't do it like Uncle Kurosaki, I can't do it!"

"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."

Ishida Uryu raised his head, looked at Senju Makoto seriously, and said.

Suddenly, Ishida Uryu's eyes seemed to glow with light and he said.

This also adds a different artistic conception and scenery to the suburban woods.

Senju Makoto paused, looked at Ishida Uryu's solemn appearance, put down his teacup, and asked.

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.

"Uryū, first of all, I need to tell you that maybe I only accepted the Kurosaki family's Quincy heritage halfway, so my thinking is different from the traditional Quincy, and so is my training..."

Senju Makoto had already guessed most of Uryū Ishida's intention.

Uryū Ishida, who was barely a teenager in actual age, asked somewhat innocently, "Then what should I call you?"

"Except for combat techniques that can only be used by pure-blood Quincies such as the Static Blood Armor, the biggest difference lies in the amount of spirit particles absorbed. This amount is often the difference in the talents of Quincies in popular concepts."

"It is precisely because of this that Long Xian 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)