People in Soul Society start with love and bondage

At the same moment that the panel in front of Fujimiya Makoto lit up, he could clearly feel some strange reaction in his body, brain, nerves, and perception.

The sharp edge that was originally as unbridled as an unsheathed blade gradually became restrained, and the surging fighting spirit was also contained deep in his heart.

However, it did not disappear just like that.

Rather, like Iai and Hidden Swordsmanship, this edge is hidden in a sheath and accumulated continuously.

Teacher Uozhihua seemed to feel something, and her eyes brightened unconsciously when she looked at him.

Sure enough, this is sincerity.

After devoting all his strength to the battle, he continued to improve himself every minute and every second. The first and second swords he swung would immediately become completely different, as if there were no bottlenecks or obstacles that could stop him.

That’s why it seems so……Desirable!

Unohana Yachiryu’s emotions became stronger and stronger, and the smile on her face became brighter and brighter.

“Cheng-kun’s initial understanding should be more than this, right?”

“I still remember what you said before.”

Teacher Maozhihua walked forward slowly, speaking in a gentle voice:”‘As long as you can step into the threshold of third-class spiritual power, even Yuanliuzhai can resist one or two…’, you once said that, right?”

“If it’s only to the level just now, it’s totally not enough.”

Fujimiya Makoto looked at Teacher Unohana with a strange look.

Even when he spoke, he seemed to be a little embarrassed.

He sighed helplessly:”If possible, I still don’t want to do that. Used in one move.”

It’s neither a life-and-death battle nor a blood feud.

Instead, we have to risk the threat of social death!

No matter how you think about it, it’s not worthwhile.

The only good thing is that after getting the complete explanation, His control over his Zanpakutō abilities has reached another level, with slightly more options.

“Is it really okay? Teacher Maozhihua.”

Mazhihua Baqianliu looked at him instead, showed an unintelligible smile, and said gently:

“For Chengjun to be so worried, it seems that I, as a teacher, really have many shortcomings.”

“So…Want to make a bet?”

The moment he heard the first half of the sentence, Fujimiya Makoto couldn’t help but tremble.

But when the second half of the sentence came out,

“bet?”

The smile on the face of Uozuka Yaqianliu gradually faded, and the originally soft face also became colder, turning into a fierce murderous intent, and the depths of his eyes seemed to be filled with the blood of an unknown number of people. The sea of blood, even the sound has become calm

“The teacher bets…Cheng-kun can’t kill me, right?”

“Then don’t I have no choice?”

Fujimiya Makoto smiled like this, but his hand was already caressing the long and narrow sword of Yuzhenyexi.

【Yusheng·Free World]

The corresponding words appeared in front of him in a form that was almost the same as the system panel.

It’s just different from before

‘The words”Happy World” were changed to”Free World”.

Correspondingly, the ‘script for this scene’, which was originally forced to be decided by Xiao Po Dao, also has different options.

【Teaching until dawn.avi】

【My tutor was too astringent for me to study well.】

【Dojo】

【Hypnosis Academy! ]

Pictures that kept jumping and flashing like pop-up windows appeared in front of Makoto Fujimiya’s eyes.

He could clearly feel that he could decide which familiar world he would enter today through his own will.

It’s a pity that none of them are serious.

At the same time, these illusory worlds no longer only exist in the minds of the two people, but are mapped to the real real world.

The only good thing is that these ‘scripts’ can only be seen by the two of them.

As the controller, Makoto Fujimiya can clearly feel the changes in his Zanpakutō bit by bit.

Whether it’s a change in the number of scripts, from non-optional to optional, or from a happy world to a free world.

All of this illustrates one thing – Makoto Fujimiya’s ‘authority’ is increasing.

At the same time, if the original ‘script’ can be described unceremoniously as a personal fantasy, as something that only changes everything in the imaginary and illusory world in his mind.

Then, with the [Confirming the True and Determining the False]】、【With the emergence of”Causation and Reverse Effect”, Makoto Fujinomiya has gradually gained the ability to turn”scripts” into”reality” in a certain sense.

He could feel it clearly.

Although because of my current lack of strength, these plays can only be presented to a limited number of people who are affected.

However, if he waits until his strength gradually grows, then……

These seemingly absurd scripts, composed entirely of imagination, can probably be used by him to distort ‘reality’ at will by applying the concept of the world, right?

“world intrusion…?”

“It’s all in the other world, please forgive me.”

Fujimiya Makoto sighed lowly, but his fingertips had already decided on one of the scripts.

This is…The most suitable place for him to fight Unohana-sensei.

Almost at the moment when the fingertips fell, the childish and lovely voice of the little broken knife suddenly sounded from the ears of the two of them.

【Free World: Rei Dojo】

【Purpose: Open! free! explore!】

【Background: The master of the dojo who had gone through thousands of battles and remained undefeated once again attracted a female swordsman who came to his door.】

【Rules: You can choose to win and then overtake, or you can choose to overtake and then win.】

【Note: The little broken knife is caring about your waist! 】

Mazhihua Yaqianliu quietly watched all the changes in front of her.

Although, from a long time ago, when Chengjun first came into contact with the power of ‘Shijie’, she had imagined the child’s mental world in her mind countless times, and even imagined it as exaggeratedly as possible.

However, after seeing everything that suddenly appeared in front of him, Unohana Yachiriu realized that his imagination and creativity still needed to be developed.

The door of the dojo opened inward, and Makoto Fujimiya stood in the center of the wooden floor, his eyes slightly closed, showing neither sadness nor joy.

However, on both sides of the dojo where he stood, there were fruits that were hung up and bound by dark red ropes in various strange ways.

Most of these people had exaggerated expressions, rolled their eyes, and had their hair disheveled. They were bound and fixed in place in various strange postures, as if they were deliberately using this method to highlight their failures. Only their bodies were still faintly shaking occasionally with instinct, and they were lying on the floor. There are traces of dryness remaining.

Under their feet are the challenge time and the number of failed attempts.

Maozhihua Baqianliu looked at the feet of a woman beside him

【No. 7 Akasaki Rika】

【Osaka Megami style】

【Challenge time: September 5, xx】

【Sixteen Moves] seems to be purposely using this strong sense of contrast to show off the martial arts of the master of the dojo.

Unohana seemed to have glanced at it inadvertently, and her gaze towards Fujimiya Makoto suddenly couldn’t help but bring with it some subtle emotions, which was quite disturbing.

“That’s amazing, Makoto-kun.”

“in various senses”

“……”

Fujimiya Makoto opened his eyes with difficulty and let out a long breath.

That expression of neither sadness nor joy almost failed.

His little broken knife.

How about you kill me earlier?

Therefore, if Teacher Uozhihua didn’t want to see it, he wouldn’t want the teacher to enter such a place. but……

“Clang.”

Fujimiya Makoto slowly pulled out the sword from his waist.

The moment the blade was sharp, Unohana Yachiru, who was originally attracted by the surrounding scene, noticed the intense spiritual pressure between the two. Changes.

Fujimiya Makoto said:”To be honest, I have wanted to know since a long time ago.”

He raised the blade in his hand and pointed the tip of the blade at Unohana Eight Thousand Ryu.

“If the teacher is on the same spiritual pressure level as me, how big is the gap between me and the teacher?”

Almost at the same time as he finished speaking, the number [three] appeared above the heads of the two of them.

“I see. Unohana Yachiru moved slightly and looked down at his slender fingers:”Can you actually forcefully balance the spiritual pressure of both parties?””

“only…”

“What will happen if you lose?”

Teacher Unohana’s eyes still stayed on the ‘exhibits’ on both sides of the dojo.

At this moment, the unfathomable eyes of Unohana Yachiru, who were always like an iceberg floating on the sea, finally revealed A little bit of fear and sinister look.

If originally from her perspective, she was just measuring Cheng-kun’s current length as a teacher.

Then, in this situation of initial understanding, even if But she had to be very careful.

No matter how much she didn’t care about love and ethics, Unohana Yachiru would never want to become like the two people on the other side.

Absolutely!

Fujimiya Makoto didn’t speak anymore, he would The long sword in his hand was placed in front of him, and he lowered his body slightly, looking directly in the direction of Unohana Yachiru. A blazing fire was boiling in his chest.

If he could defeat Unohana-sensei……

【”Love Bond” can be achieved, right?

Just by having this thought, the blazing jade fire that even he didn’t know where to come from became more and more powerful.

【All the progress brought about by Jade Hope will be advanced tenfold and a hundredfold in the script!】

【Because this is ‘His’ world. ]

At that moment, Fujimiya Makoto’s eyes lit up with light.

The wooden floor beneath his feet was shattered and tilted toward the back.

Intense white waves spread from front to back.

Fujimiya Makoto’s slumped figure disappeared instantly, and his whole body was like a black line sliding against the ground, charging in the direction of Unohana Yachiryu.

In his heart, only the desire for victory and…Jade hope!

Unohana Yachiru’s eyes flashed slightly, but his thin lips suddenly opened into a smile. The short sword in his left hand was like a blue dragon coming out of his sleeve, and he slashed towards Fujimiya Makoto’s neck without hesitation, attacking the enemy and saving him.

The shallow blow in the other hand is like a crescent moon, drawing a swaying curve in mid-air.

The total length of Gosei’s sword is more than four feet. In the era of cold weapon combat, an inch of length equals an inch of strength. Before the crescent-shaped blade fell, the blade in Fujimiya Makoto’s hand had already broken through the distance of several feet and slashed towards Mao. Teacher Zhihua’s wrist

“Clang——”

The short blade returned to defense, making a harsh metallic sound.

Fujimiya Makoto almost raised his wrist while catching the blade, using the middle part of the blade to block the falling arc of the moon. At the same time, he kept stepping forward, passing by at an almost body-to-body distance.

The friction between the double blades and the Odachi tore apart a series of splashes of golden fire.

The moment Unohana brushed against her shoulder, she used the force to deflect the blade segments like a round dance. The two blades, one long and one short, spread out in both hands, heading towards Fujinomiya Makoto’s waist at this extremely close distance. Cut off the belly.

The tip of the knife was knocked open by the gold on the handle.

When both sides turned around, the master and apprentice’s faces burst into almost synchronized excited smiles, and they collided again.

Even Unohana Yachiru herself didn’t notice how bright the expression on her face was unconsciously.

Although the opponent in front of him was a disciple he picked up casually from outside; although the original purpose was just to see the beginning of his disciple’s proud understanding; although he originally planned to let him grow for a while, until Come and taste its deliciousness when it grows to its fullest heyday……

Although, there are many althoughs. but!

Unohana Yachiryu couldn’t bear it anymore.

The sword flashed and sparks flew.

The fighting between square inches has been elevated to an almost artistic level.

Every movement, every intersection, and the placement of every step between the two of them were all calculated and carefully chosen based on instinct.

There is no superfluous reason.

Just because one wrong step means failure and death.

However, the more dangerous and extreme this situation is between life and death, the more it seems to stir up the deepest nerves of Unohana, exciting her, shocking her, and making her deeply feel that she is still alive.!

This is the fight she wants!

Taking death as a bet, he dances on the near-limit string in the sky with an evenly matched opponent.

If you’re not careful, you’ll end up looking like pigs bound by ropes on both sides of the dojo.

If he loses to Cheng, with the fear that he has been suppressing and hiding in the deepest part of his heart, as a teacher, I am afraid he will not be able to escape, right?

It might even turn into something even weirder.

Can’t imagine that outcome.

Uzhihua couldn’t help but open her eyes wide, but her pupils were highly constricted.

If you fail, you will become a slave that only belongs to Makoto…

Is this a danger that is deeper and more deformed than death? simply……

It’s so scary that the blood feels like it’s boiling!

This feeling!

How long has it been since you had such fun? really!

Unohana Yachiru’s thin lips couldn’t help but curl up, and her dark pupils reflected Fujimiya Makoto’s figure that also seemed to be on fire.

You are my choice.

Sincerity.

Compared to the countless pain, mutilation, and death that are so common on the battlefield,……Only a ‘monster’ like you can give me a different sense of impact!

Under this constant and extremely strong emotional impact.

Unohana Yazenryu was completely unaware that at this moment, he had completely released himself from the restraints, and was truly in a situation where his spiritual pressure was completely equal to that of Fujimiya Makoto.

Go all out!

In other words, she had noticed it, but she was unwilling to stop even for a second.

Modo Modo Modo——!!!

Never stop, Makoto.

Until the moment I defeat you, or you defeat me!

Unohana Yachiru is completely immersed in the world of Fujimiya Makoto, so much so that he can’t help but want to push the limit of this battle to the climax!

She subconsciously opened her mouth, and driven by the instinct of fighting and excitement, she exploded her spiritual pressure to its peak in one breath.

“——Swastika! All done!”