Death: Marry Unohana Retsu at the beginning

The Gotei First Division building, the swordsmanship dojo...

It is considered to be the most luxurious dojo with the most luxurious facilities among the Gotei 13. Whether it is the wood of the floor or the displays in the dojo, it is far from comparable to the swordsmanship dojo in the 11th team building...

However, in this vast swordsmanship dojo, there are not many team members who come to the dojo for training. Looking around, there is only one person standing on the wooden floor in the empty dojo, like a tireless machine. The machine keeps waving the wooden sword in its hand! Sweating...

This person is none other than the leader of the Gotei 1st Division and the captain of the Gotei 13th Division, Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni! Ever since Araki warned Yamamoto about the dangers of Quincy a few months ago, Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni, the captain of the Gotei 13, has not left this dojo. He is constantly training himself , improve yourself and put your body in the most suitable state for fighting...

However, along with a cold spiritual pressure, through the ventilated windows of the dojo, the breeze blew into the dojo! It seemed that Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni, the captain of the Gotei 13th Division, who was always tireless and constantly waving the wooden sword in his hand, seemed to have noticed something, and he suddenly stopped waving the sword...

"This spiritual pressure belongs to Chojiro and Araki?!"

Yuan Liuzhai put down the wooden knife in his hand, picked up the towel wrapped around his neck, gently wiped the sweat on his forehead, and walked all the way to the edge of the dojo. He looked into the distance through the window for ventilation at the edge of the dojo. .

"Did Chojiro perform the swastika interpretation? But there is a high probability that Chojiro will still be defeated by that brat Araki!"

"I just hope that Chojiro can achieve something with the help of that brat Araki!"

Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni's eyes were as bright as a torch. He looked into the distance, at the overwhelming dark clouds hanging over the 11th Division team building, and in an instant he understood almost what was happening outside.

Although Genryusai always shows his emotions and anger on weekdays, and is extremely harsh no matter who he treats, privately he is still very optimistic about Takuchojiro, and at the same time, he also hopes that Takuchojiro can find his own way to become stronger. the road……

On the other side, there is the eleventh squadron building, in the open space outside the swordsmanship dojo.

As Araki disarmed Takuchojiro and took away Takuchojiro's Zanpakutō, the dark clouds summoned by Takuchojiro's Zanpakutō swastika gradually began to appear in the sky above the 11th Division building. Dissipate and go away...

"Do you want to continue?!"

Araki held the Zanpakutō that he had snatched from Takuchojiro's hand, and asked Takuchojiro who fell to the ground.

"No more fighting, no more fighting..."

After listening to Araki's words, Bird Chojiro shook his head repeatedly.

Nonsense, even his Zanpakutō was taken away by Araki. Without a swastika, what else could he use to fight Araki? Are you relying on your head?

"You can't do this! Quebu..."

"We haven't seen each other for hundreds of years, but you're still acting like this..."

Araki was slightly disappointed when he heard that Sparrow had given up...

Immediately afterwards, Araki casually threw the Zanpakutō that he had taken away from Takube back to Takube, who was still lying on the ground.

"puff!"

I saw that the Zanpakuto thrown by Araki kept flipping in the sky, and drew an extremely beautiful arc, and then was inserted into the soil less than five centimeters away from the most important 'little brother' of the Sparrow Club!

"Araki, be careful! My brother was almost dead!"

Quebu looked at the Zanpakutō that was emitting cold light and inserted half a foot into the soil, and his face turned pale with shock.

"It doesn't matter, right?"

"You don't have any use for that thing anyway, so why not just cut it off~"

"This way you can focus more on improving yourself..."

Araki said, turned around and walked towards the team building of the 11th Division.

"Hey! You guys have seen enough, go back to training~"

Before leaving, Araki did not forget to remind the group of members of the 11th Division who were peeping at his battle with Sparrow Club to return to the dojo for training immediately.

"Okay, Captain Araki! Walk slowly..."

All the members of Squad 11, who had been silent since the fight between Araki and Sparrow, tried their best to reduce their sense of self-existence and pretended not to exist. After hearing Araki's words, they all got up from the ground. They straightened their bodies and bowed at a ninety-degree angle to Araki.

The soldiers of the 11th Squadron bent their waists almost at right angles...

"Um……"

Hearing this, Araki nodded slightly and stopped looking at the soldiers of the 11th Division. He walked towards the head room of the 11th Division where he took a nap.

"Araki..."

"Our training isn't over yet, is it?!"

Seeing Araki about to leave, Quebe suddenly became anxious. He also wanted to let Araki continue to train him!

"Quebe, you are too weak. Even if you let me train you, you won't get any growth..."

"And my fighting method is not suitable for you! If you fight in my way, you may die faster on the battlefield!"

Hearing this, Araki finally stopped. He turned sideways and looked at the mud-covered bird, and said helplessly.

"Yeah?!"

After hearing Araki's words, Quebu looked slightly stunned. He opened his mouth to say something, but in the end, the thousands of words in his heart only turned into two words.

Yes, originally Quebu wanted to refute Araki! He doesn't think he can't learn Araki's fighting skills. Even if he has no talent and needs to put in a thousand or ten thousand times the effort, he will learn it and show it to Araki...

However, when Quebu recalled that when he was fighting Araki just now, he clearly stabbed Araki's body with the Zanpakutō in his hand, but Araki was unharmed, he swallowed the words on his lips again. Going back, it seemed like he really couldn't learn that skill.

No, that can no longer be called a skill, it is simply like some incredible magical skill...

"Jiaobe, I think that instead of fighting the enemy head-on like me and others! Why not make the most of your Zanpakutō's advantages! Use the rapidity of your Zanpakutō to assassinate from behind!"

"Anyway, once the enemy is really strong and needs your first team to participate in the battle! The battlefield in front of the first team is also Old Man Shan's personal stage. The enemies that Old Man Shan can defeat, you first team soldiers Going up there will only be in the way, and the enemy that Old Man Shan can't deal with, even if you gather all the strength of your team, you can't defeat it!"

"Therefore, I think it's better for you to take advantage of Mr. Shan's role as the sun to attract firepower, to go around behind the enemy like a shadow, and then use the thunderous speed brought by your Zanpakutō to instantly pierce the enemy. Deep in my heart! Send surprises and blessings to the enemy~"

Araki analyzed it based on the characteristics of the Takube Zanpakuto.

"Like a shadow, go around behind the enemy and attack?!"

"I understand! I finally understand!"

After listening to Araki's words, Quebe's eyes suddenly lit up, and he seemed to have grasped the essence of something.

Perhaps even Araki himself didn't expect that he just gave a few tips based on his memories of his previous life, but this led to the birth of the No. 6 Backstab King in the Soul Society.

"As long as you understand."

Araki looked at Quebu's confident look and nodded slightly.

"But Sparrow, you can't stop practicing Shunpo, White Fighting, Kidō, and Slashing just because your Zanpakuto Swastika's performance is good enough! I think Old Man Shan should have told you that the most basic thing about Death is Your ability is not in your Zanpakutō, but in your own cultivation of the four basics..."

Immediately afterwards, Araki seemed to think of something again and reminded Sparrow.

"I see!"

Hearing this, Quebu recalled his helpless 'ugly' appearance after his Zanpakuto was disarmed by Araki, and immediately nodded seriously. He decided that he must not neglect the basic training of the Shinigami in the future. The next time he encounters When his Zanpakutō is disarmed, he will never be in such an awkward situation.

"Araki, regarding the training of 'cutting' boxing and walking' ghosts, can you be my coach? I think if I can get your help, my basic abilities will definitely improve by leaps and bounds... "

After Chojiro made up his mind to practice 'cutting, punching, walking, and ghosting' well, he sent an invitation to Araki. He hoped that Araki could become his coach on the four basics of death.

"Forget what I say~"

"But I found you a teacher who is better than me~"

"After all, you and I are both good brothers! You're welcome..."

When Araki mentioned the words 'a better teacher than me', he couldn't help but give Takube a slightly teasing, yet somewhat pitiful look...

As Araki finished speaking, he turned around and left without looking back. He, Araki, is kind-hearted and can't bear to see others shed blood! So I just stopped watching it...

"A better coach than Araki?!"

After listening to Araki's words, Takuchojiro was stunned. He really couldn't imagine any other team member in the 11th Division with a better teaching ability than Araki...

"Ara~"

"Isn't this the deputy captain of the Que Department? I didn't expect us to meet again~"

Just when Quebu looked slightly stunned, and a suspicion arose in his heart, a gentle female voice slowly sounded from the right front of Quebu.

"You are...Vice Captain Unohana?!"

Quebu looked at the person coming and subconsciously said hello.

Immediately afterwards, Quebu suddenly noticed something bad. The alarm bells rang in his heart, and an unknown premonition slowly rose in his heart.

"Uh-huh, Captain Unohana, please allow me to ask you a question! I wonder when the coach who is better than him, as Captain Araki just said, will come?"

In fact, Quebu had already guessed what was waiting for him next.

But deep inside Chojiro's heart, there is a strong desire for life! His extremely strong desire to live made him unable to believe that what he was thinking was the truth.

"Ala~"

"Vice Captain of the Bird Division, are you kidding~"

"Isn't the person responsible for training you to slay and slay ghosts stand right in front of you?"

Hearing this, Maozhihualie showed a slightly weird smile to Quebu...

I saw that Maozhihualie gently untied her long hair, and suddenly a head of jet-black hair fell down along the snow-white long neck of Maozhihualie...

It was at the moment when Uozhihuaretsu untied her long hair that her whole body's temperament suddenly changed. The original gentle and watery Uozhihuaretsu seemed to have turned into a blood-soaked Rakshasa!

Yes, the person responsible for teaching the four basics of the Sparrow Shinigami is none other than the former Kenhachima no Hana Retsu.

"Am I in a hurry to go back now?!"

Takuchojiro looked at the first-generation Kenpachi in front of him, who was exuding evil aura like blood and ink, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly.

Suddenly, Takuchojiro regretted that he came to the 11th Division to train with Araki!

"Come on! Don't die! Sparrow Chojiro!"

On the other side, after Araki returned to his team's front room, he did not lie down on the sofa and take a nap. Instead, he observed three seconds of silence for his dear friend Chojiro Taku!

"Thank you! Araki!"

On the other side, Chojiro looked at the sea of ​​blood covering the ground in front of him and showed an extremely ugly smile.

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