Grim Reaper: Studying medicine can't save the world of corpses and souls

At this moment, Qianshoucheng was completely astonished.

Yulu Zheliu, who had clearly grasped a certain degree of initiative, actually revealed all of her abilities completely, and she didn't even intend to hide her fatal flaws.

What does it mean?

Did Mojo Shuangya's heart change, or did Zanpakuto go off the rails?

For a moment, Qian Shoucheng inexplicably felt that he was a "husband's current criminal", and even went too far than Ximen Qing, directly discussing how to murder the victim under the eyes of the victim.

The development is too sloppy, the plot gradually (beep!) (beep!)...

Qian Shoucheng didn't understand why such an innocent young man would be involved in such a conversation.

"etc……"

Qian Shoucheng pushed his glasses, dressed himself in the somewhat messy tyrant outfit, and didn't forget to open the door to show the gentleman's style.

Of course, in fact, no matter whether it is Yuluzheliu or the all-encompassing phenomenon that just appeared, only Qian Shoucheng can intuitively distinguish their phantoms from the spirits, and the rest of the people's feelings... probably only feel that somewhere The air seems to have a slightly higher density of spiritual particles.

"So, what is your real purpose? Let me get rid of Mocheng Shuangye?" Qian Shoucheng asked puzzledly.

Yulu Zheliu smiled and said nothing to Qian Shoucheng's question, and just spoke.

"I am just a Zanpakuto who likes to cause trouble for the master, so please don't let me down, Mr. Cheng."

Qian Shoucheng calmly analyzed. "Your master is imprisoned in the endless hell, and the possibility of conflict between us is extremely low."

"Sooner or later, my master will definitely come out of the endless hell. He is just watching, waiting, and thinking." Yulu Zheliu, who was blindfolded by a black belt, said very firmly.

This sense of sight of hiding the big boss made Qian Shoucheng couldn't help but slightly raised his forehead and said.

"Aren't you worried that I will report this matter to the General Division and the Central Forty-sixth Office, and impose a stricter seal on Mochengshuang?"

Yulu Zheliu said disapprovingly.

"Cheng-kun is not the first Shinigami who knows about it. As early as more than ten years ago, I communicated with Kisuke Urahara and Yoichi Sifengin, who were not the captain, through the transformation of the gods, and they also reported this matter to the I entered the central forty-six room..."

Immediately, Yulu Zheliu paused and said.

"Cheng-jun, that's the end of today's exchange, your friends are here to visit you, but if Cheng-jun wants to talk to me, I'll be waiting for you at any time..."

As Yulu Zheliu's voice fell, the phantom of the noble elder sister in front of her gradually dissipated, but Qian Shoucheng knew very well... In a sense, she was everywhere in Jinglingting.

"What a troublesome news..."

Qian Shoucheng sighed, and then heard the sound of "dong dong dong" from the aisle outside the house.

The next moment, Kazukara Madarame and Yumi Ayasegawa appeared in front of Makoto Senju with gifts in both hands.

However, as Madarame opened his mouth carelessly, Senju Makoto froze with a slightly moved expression.

"Hey, Qianshou, I heard that you almost died..."

Yumi Ayasegawa poked Senju Makoto's bandage with his hand, and said. "Qian Shou, you are in such a mess, that doesn't suit your gorgeous style."

"Are the two of you here to see a joke?" Qian Shoucheng asked with a bit of an expressionless expression.

"Well, Senshou, Shinigami is bound to encounter all kinds of emergencies. The fourth team can't protect you. Let's hang out with Captain Saraki, how about it? Our eleventh team are all combat experts !" Yumi Ayasegawa invited again.

Qian Shoucheng curled his lips and simply ignored the question.

To choose between the vast and magnificent breasts, unless Makoto Senju has a hole in his head, how can he give up the soft Uinokarei and throw himself into the hard Saragi Sword Yaba?

When the invitation failed again, Yumi Ayasegawa was not discouraged, and instead handed out gifts to Makoto Senju with Ikkaku Madarame.

Ayasegawa Yuki had some supplements, and in the corner of Madarame was a large box of special combat medical ointment made by the 11th squad.

"..."

It's just that Qian Shoucheng looked at the box of ointment that was as big as his own head, couldn't help but twitched, and asked. "One corner, are you asking me to use it as a mask?"

Madarame said it as a matter of course.

"Qianshou, this thing is very effective. If the injury is not serious, you can apply some ointment to resist the first resistance and it will pass. You don't need to go to the fourth team for treatment. I will give you a little more. It may not be used in the future. "

Makoto Senju, who is full of flaws everywhere but unable to refute, can only accept the gift from Ikkaku Madarame and Yumi Ayasegawa as a wish.

In any case, not long after I returned to Jinglingting, Madarame Kazukaku and Ayasegawa Yumi came to visit, which is enough to show their friendship.

Immediately, Makoto Senju made tea for Kazume Madarame and Yumi Ayasegawa, and at the same time took the initiative to talk about their own lives in the 11th team.

With Madarame's eloquent talk and Ayasegawa Yumi's frequent supplements, the atmosphere gradually became warmer.

"Boom~ That... Cheng Jun, how is your injury?"

Suddenly, accompanied by a knock on the door, a clear and cold voice sounded, Qian Shoucheng looked towards the door, and Feng Shaoling's petite and lovely figure appeared there in Xing Jun's black dress, holding a A bouquet of carnations.

"Saoya?"

Qian Shoucheng was rather surprised by the appearance of Fengshao Ling, and quickly stood up to greet her.

Originally, in Sensei Makoto's view, Fengshao Ling was just here to test his own information. Although he intended to have a good relationship with her at the time, but under Uno Hana's stir, Sensei Makoto thought that there was a relationship between them. The flimsy relationship that had just been established was over.

And when Makoto Senju led Aya Hachishou, who seemed to have an unnatural expression, to sit down in the room, Yumi Ayasegawa gave Madarame a wink.

It's just that Madarame didn't notice it at all, slapped his thigh, and continued to speak excitedly.

"Qian Shou, you don't know, in order to convince those guys under me, I fought them all day and night without even blinking..."

"Ahem!" Yumi Ayasegawa coughed heavily, and blinked again and again at the corner of Madarame.

"What are you doing?"

Madarame said without knowing why. "Gongki, are your eyes dry?"

"Tsk!"

Yumi Ayasegawa simply stood up, grabbed Madarame's collar and dragged it directly towards the outside of the house, and then said.

"Qian Shou, I suddenly remembered something, next time He Yijiao will come to visit you..."

Following the departure of Kazuki Madarame and Yumi Ayasegawa, Makoto Senju and Aya Hachisaku sitting face to face in the room, the atmosphere seemed to have calmed down for a moment...

But at the same time, Unokanaretsu, who was drinking tea in the gazebo not far from the entrance of the courtyard, stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of Makoto Senju's room.

Qingmu Lisha, who was also holding a bouquet of carnations in her hand, hurriedly thanked her, and walked towards Qian Shoucheng's room with small steps with a ruddy face.

Watching Risa Aoki's back, Unohana took another elegant sip of tea with a dark smile on her face.

"It's very popular, Cheng..."