Death: This Death is not serious

"Matsuki, Captain Yoruichi seems to be lacking exercise recently, which is not good. I will take her to the Fourth Division for a physical check-up. You go back first."

Aozaki Mayu stood in front of the First Division gate and heard the gentle words and cries for help that made her ears soften. She watched Unohana Retsu grab Shihouin Yoruichi's collar with one hand and turn away.

She saw the white-haired kid standing at the door, obviously waiting for someone, and Aozaki Mayu walked over.

The two walked side by side on the road, and Aozaki Mayu whispered to her vice-captain:

"How do you feel?"

"Fortunately, I don't feel anything unusual for the time being, and my body is fine." Ichimaru Gin replied calmly.

He looked around and made sure that there was no one else around, then lowered his voice and continued:

"Ryusui, Izumo and I can only last half an hour at most, but Bai has successfully broken the sixteen-hour time limit."

Aozaki Mayu nodded slightly and said:

"Keep working hard, this power is very important to you, the longer you can maintain it, the better."

"It can not only enhance your own strength, but also play an unexpected role at critical moments."

Ichimaru Gin knew the power of this power, and secretly made up his mind to practice hard and improve his control over this power.

Only in this way can he better protect himself and the people around him.

Aozaki Mayu patted Ichimaru Gin on the shoulder and encouraged: "Don't be too anxious, you can't rush to practice."

Ichimaru Gin nodded vigorously: "Well, I understand!"

"Why didn't you see that follower?" He muttered.

On weekdays, when she comes to the first team, Matsumoto Rangiku always pesters Aozaki Mayu, and will not stop until she is sent out of the team dormitory area. Today, it is rare that she is not seen.

However, it is also troublesome if she follows around. She always pesters Aozaki Mayu and always chatters.

"I heard that she wanted to take a leave again today. Not only did Chojiro not agree, but he also used her as a negative example and is now scolding her." Aozaki Mayu said.

"She deserves it." Ichimaru Gin said unhappily.

He knew that Matsumoto Rangiku was a big lazy bug, but how could she take a leave every other day? Suzuki Chojiro also has a temper.

It's even more excessive than Aozaki Mayu...

Ichimaru Gin looked at Aozaki Mayu's smiling face and was immediately furious.

No, not as excessive as Aozaki Mayu. This guy is lazy and doesn't even need to take a leave. Anyway, he doesn't do any work normally!

How did he have to deal with these two people?

He didn't understand, but he couldn't turn back, because this man was the reason he lived until now, it was so unlucky.

"Xiaoyin, smile more often, no girl will like you if you cry all day long." Cangqi Mayu said with a smile.

"Hehe..."

"Forget it, don't laugh, it's creepy."

"Who do you think it's because of?"

"I don't know, it's definitely not because of me."

…………

Late at night, the 11th Squadron's dormitory.

The yellow-haired man wearing a white feather knitting came to the captain's dormitory under the guidance of the team sergeant.

After closing the door, a blue-black gem was taken out of his arms and put into the hands of another person.

The yellow-haired man was in tears, as if he was saying goodbye to his lover.

"Don't be so exaggerated? It seems that you really have a deep relationship with this broken stone." Cangqi Mayu said.

Cangqi Mayu pushed the yellow-haired man who was pulling her clothes away.

If someone saw two grown men pulling and tugging, how bad would the impact be?

What if it gets out and those male soldiers have improper thoughts about him?

Dealing with those women every day is already troublesome. Although he enjoys it, it’s okay for men.

“I’m just showing its importance and letting you pay attention to it!”

Urahara Kisuke retracted his unremarkable image and looked serious.

“You must protect it well. If it falls into the hands of a treacherous and evil person, the consequences will be disastrous!”

“Okay, okay, I know, I’ve heard you say this eight hundred times, and my ears are about to get calluses!”

Aozaki Mayu waved her hand, shook the jade that she was very familiar with in front of her eyes, and then took it into her arms under the gaze of Urahara Kisuke.

"Are you relieved now?"

"You must take it seriously!"

"I know."

"Don't confuse it with the little things I usually give you."

"Shut up!"

"Oh...but..."

Aozaki Mayu pinched his face and lifted him up, gritting his teeth and said:

"If you keep talking nonsense, I will report you to the teacher?"

Why is this guy so nagging now?

"It's my fault. Put me down first." Urahara Kisuke saidHe struggled to speak.

Aozaki Mayu glanced at him and let go.

Urahara Kisuke landed steadily on the ground, rubbing his face with both hands.

"You, it hurts!"

"Who told you to keep talking." Aozaki Mayu snorted coldly, "Don't pretend, I didn't use much force at all, I should have crushed your head just now."

"How could you, such a clean person, blow my head off with your bare hands? It's so dirty!"

Urahara Kisuke's funny face twitched slightly, not because of fear, but because of inner turmoil.

He realized that the man in front of him had really become too strong.

He was not careless just now, but was easily subdued by the other party's seemingly casual grab.

The strength of the two is obviously not in the same dimension.

The stronger Aozaki Mayu is, the safer it is to keep the Hogyoku with him, so you can put your heart at ease!

Urahara Kisuke opened his mouth: "About..."

"Hmm!?" Aozaki Mayu glared at him, obviously asking him to think it over before speaking.

"...About 'Final Fantasy', I have an idea, do you want to hear it?" Urahara Kisuke pondered for a moment and asked cautiously.

"Do you have an idea?" Aozaki Mayu asked suspiciously, "Tell me about it."

"I plan to make the protagonist of the series of games look like you." Urahara Kisuke sighed.

Aozaki Mayu was about to refuse, but the words stopped at his lips.

He is not a big star, and he is not short of money, so he naturally disdains to sell his portrait as a product.

But on second thought, if this thing can be popularized in the Soul Society in the future, everyone from the princes and nobles to the common people can get in touch with it.

Then when their daughters find that the protagonist is themselves when playing games, as long as the protagonist's slightly set character image is a little charming, isn't it equivalent to helping themselves to gain favor?

Genius, Urahara Kisuke is really a genius!

"With your image as the protagonist, this game will definitely be in great demand, and we will definitely make a lot of money!" Urahara Kisuke said, patting his chest.

He himself is not short of money, but it is well known that scientific research is a money-burning job. There are too few things that can be done with that little funding each year, and this open source opportunity must be firmly grasped.

"How about this, we split the profits 50-50, and I won't make any money from you, so we split the profits 50-50, how about that?"