Death: This Death is not serious

"Genius... This is a true genius."

The dean of the Spiritual Arts Academy looked at the portrait of Yamamoto General Ryusai Shigekuni on the wall of his office with excitement, and shed tears of excitement. His big bald head suddenly became brighter.

Not only Aozaki Mayu, but even Kuchiki Sojun couldn't help squinting his eyes.

"Captain Yamamoto has a spirit in hell, and our Soul Society can still prosper for another two thousand years."

Mayu, who was drinking tea happily, almost choked to death. It can be seen from his face that he was struggling to hold back his laughter.

"That... Dean, Captain Yamamoto is still alive."

Kuchiki Sojun raised his hand hesitantly.

"I know, this is not about to die... cough cough... What I mean is, isn't Captain Yamamoto old?"

The dean coughed twice and said with emotion:

"After working so hard for the Soul Society for so many years, someone can finally share his worries."

Kuchiki Sojun was stunned.

Did the dean just curse the captain? He changed his words so quickly afterwards. He really spoke nonsense without thinking.

He remembered that the dean was not like this before. Could it be that the stimulation given by Mayu was too great and stimulated him?

It should be like this, otherwise it is hard to explain. It is impossible that he was too happy and his true nature was exposed...

"Mr. Aozaki, come, let's go to the kendo field and let the dean see your Shikai." The dean grinned and showed a self-proclaimed kind smile.

Unfortunately, his old face was not good-looking at all, and Mayu could not feel friendly at all. This smile could only stop the crying of children at night.

Mayu smiled, followed the dean and Kuchiki Sojun to the kendo field, exhaled a foul breath, glanced at Rangiku and Gin who were waiting for him outside the door, and slowly shouted:

"Reflect, Wanxiang Senra!"

Aozaki Mayu slowly drew out his Zanpakutō. I don't know when a white silk was attached to the handle of the knife, and a cross star blade ring was connected to the white silk.

He inserted his fingers into the blade ring and gently swung them, and the blade danced with the rotation.

"The Zanpakutō has changed its form, and the spiritual pressure has indeed increased three times. Is it a direct attack Zanpakutō?"

The dean stood up slowly, stroking his long-grown beard with his broad palm, leaning forward slightly, observing carefully.

His smile remained the same, without any loss.

Although the direct attack Zanpakutō is more simple in terms of attack means than the Kidō-type, this can be compensated by other means.

After being the dean of the Spiritual Arts Academy for so many years, he finally met a genius that is rare in a thousand years.

This child may be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with Captain-General Yamamoto and Captain Uonohana of the First Kenpachi.

One day in the future, this kid will become a pillar of Soul Society, and the world will know that it was I who discovered this genius!

Thinking of this, the dean couldn't help but grin and smile foolishly.

Seeing the increasingly unbridled smile on the dean's face, somehow, Aozaki Mazuki and Kuchiki Sojun suddenly felt helpless in their hearts.

Mazuki looked directly at the dean in front of him, who was in a trance, and said lightly:

"Dean, this should be enough, right?"

"No problem, this Zanpakutō will belong to you from now on!"

Mazuki sheathed the sword, stroked his beloved sword, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

Only he knew what the true power of this sword was.

The three of them exchanged greetings for a while, and Mazuki and Kuchiki Sojun were personally sent out by the dean.

Kuchiki Sojun followed Mazuki, and when he stepped out of the teaching building, his footsteps paused.

"Mr. Aozaki, you must be extra careful in the days to come."

Mazuki looked at Kuchiki Sojun, who looked worried, and said nothing.

Kuchiki Sojun thought for a moment and said, "The Soul Society is not as peaceful as it seems. The power struggle among the nobles is getting more and more intense."

"All the major factions are frantically expanding their power just to increase their voice. Even the Kuchiki family is not immune to it."

"What those nobles lack most now is young people with extraordinary talents like you. You will undoubtedly catch their attention."

"Once you accept the recruitment of those nobles, you will become a knife in their hands, and your fate will not be decided by yourself."

"For them, swords are weapons, and only weapons. If they are damaged, they are just scrap metal that should be discarded. They don't care where they end up."

"And if you join a faction, you will undoubtedly become a thorn in the eyes of other factions. They will never show mercy to their enemies."

"Those of us who are in high positions are so dirty. You should have a bright and brilliant life. Don't fall into this disgusting quagmire for the sake of temporary pleasure."

At the end, Kuchiki Sojun also showed a self-deprecating smile.

In fact,Being in the whirlpool was not his wish, but being born in the Kuchiki family, one of the four great nobles, meant that he was doomed to be involved.

He hated this reality from the bottom of his heart, but he could do nothing about it.

"Teacher Cang, you are a good person."

Satsuki shook his head and said seriously:

"Don't worry, I am not interested in the wealth and honor given by the nobles. Now my only thought is to practice well in the Spiritual Arts Academy."

This is what Shinzuki really said.

He has had many interactions with the nobles, and he has a general understanding of the current situation in the Soul Society.

If he was favored by the nobles in peacetime, he might be able to make a good living by joining them.

But now the Soul Society is too chaotic, and family heirs are dying in droves. It is completely a suicidal act for a commoner like him in Rukongai to join the nobles.

Even though he is now a sixth-class spiritual power, he is not that powerful among the assassins raised by the nobles.

Seeing Mayu's serious expression, Kuchiki Sojun breathed a sigh of relief.

The colorful world is fascinating, and money and beauty are available to those nobles.

However, Mayu's firm expression and words should be able to resist such temptation.

After bidding farewell to Kuchiki Sojun, Aozaki Mayu walked towards his dormitory.

Today's spiritual pressure increased too much, and he had no time to find teacher Yui to exercise.

He must master the spiritual pressure and chat with Wanxiang Senra with blade Zen.

There are three types of dormitories in the Maou Spiritual Art Academy.

One is a collective dormitory, where male students usually live in a room of six and female students live in a room of four.

The other is a single room, which is generally allocated to students with higher qualifications so that they can have a good training environment. The dormitory of Mayu and his three companions is this type.

The last type is more like a mansion than a dormitory, with a private door and courtyard, and you can bring servants.

If you want to live in this kind of dormitory, you not only have to pay money, but also need a noble status.

Entering the dormitory area, Mayu was surprised to find that there was actually a teacher waiting for her, and her dormitory had been moved to the luxury housing area.

It can only be said that geniuses are treated preferentially no matter where they are.