People in Soul Society start with love and bondage

【The reason why we think a girl’s feet are beautiful is because we stop in front of the girl instead of bravely stretching out our hands towards the girl’s feet like those fearless warriors.——Fujimiya·Why the hell do you write about everything? ·Makoto (language)·Collected in the Corridor of the Great Soul Book]

At this time, Fujimiya Makoto had already had his sealing belt removed.

Although there is still some swelling and pain all over the body, it is only a slight after-effect of being blasted by a huge amount of spiritual pressure. In fact, it is not an injury at all.

As long as he can endure this period of time, it may be good for his body.

Naturally, with the support of his strong willpower, it was nothing.

The most important thing is that he is still busy with other more important things. tap, tap…

Makoto Fujimiya was a science student in his previous life, and his vocabulary was so poor that when he saw beautiful food, he often didn’t know what words to use to describe it, and his brain always felt empty.

If he had to tell his true feelings, there would probably be only one sentence – edible!

At this time, Saito Immortal was forced to sit on the recliner next to his bed. Her face was small and her expression was stern. Her one eye wandered to the other side of the empty dormitory, pretending not to care at all. appearance.

In fact, the girl’s peripheral vision always turned this way from time to time, her cheeks inadvertently showed a hint of pink, and her thin lips were pressed tightly, as if suppressing the shame deep in her heart, and as if Reinforcing to yourself that this is okay.

The girl’s legs were slightly bent, and they were covered in black gauze from the ankles up, leaving only a pair of snow-white soles resting on the edge of his bed.

Makoto Fujimiya is actually not a foot control.

He just knows how to appreciate beautiful things.

Saito’s feet looked like they had walked out of the flawless snow. They were pure and round. Perhaps because they were spiritual bodies, they were completely different from human bodies that change with metabolism. They had no smell or stains..

Faint blue veins can be seen on the fair skin of the girl’s instep, and each toe is like a carefully carved work of art. The small toenails are inlaid on the jade-colored toes, showing a very healthy light pink color. Belly is full.

As if aware of his gaze, the girl’s toes trembled slightly and raised up, as if she wanted to avoid them.

But when he held it in his hand, he slowly stretched it out, and the arch of the foot was drawn into a gentle arc. The toes began to exert force, subconsciously hooking on his palm, secretly tensing up, as if they didn’t want to succumb to this monster. In the guy’s palm

“Hello!”

Saito Immortal has always been a carefree and arrogant person. He didn’t think feet were anything special before.

But now, seeing this guy’s concentration as if on a pilgrimage, he couldn’t help but feel ashamed and angry, and cursed in a low voice. road:

“Are you feeling better?”

“Isn’t it just a foot massage?”

“It’s been almost an hour!”

Fujimiya Makoto’s tone is still stable and calm:”Relax, the pedicure outside is the same. I am a young master, it will take me some time to press it in place for you!”

Actually, he was a little anxious. He kept glancing at the panel in his field of vision from the corner of his eye.

If he kept pressing it like this, wouldn’t he really be regarded as a foot-control pervert?!

Hurry up, my Unparalleled talent!!

——PI——

Name: Makoto Fujimiya

Spiritual Power: Fourth Level, Medium (Vice Captain)

Four Skills:

Slashing: Eleventh Level (68/100) – [Secret Skill (3)]

Fist: Eighth Level (89/100) – [Bone Fight]

Ghost: Level 6 (16/100)

Go: Level 10 (76/100) [Limited Talent]

Zanpakuto: Unliberated

Talent Points: 2

Bond Traits: Swordsman Genius, Foot Skills Lover, Wall of Sighs, Must Have My teacher, The Injury-Free Circle (Shiba Night Ibis lv1), The Last Light (Tsunayashiro Shogo lv1), Cun Zhi (Nili Elle lv1)

Love Traits: None

——END——

Although the system panel has not been seen for a long time, Fujimiya Makoto browses his panel every night to review his small advantages.

After staying in Yuanzi School for almost two years, even Fujimiya Makoto has figured out how important ‘talent points’ are.

The further back you go, the more precious it becomes!

As we all know, Death has its limits.

In this case, it is natural that the higher the level, the more difficult it will be to break through – in the end, I am afraid it will become the terrifying unit of measurement ‘Fist West’!

In this case, the [Football Skills Lover] trait that allows him to bypass the restriction of talent points and instead increase the upper limit of Shunpo through the ‘Football Skills Road’ is extremely valuable.

To this end, Makoto Fujimiya decided to spare no effort.

It’s just that the so-called football hobby essentially requires enthusiasm from the other party, right?

How can a one-sided hobby last long?

He thought this and tried a little:”If I will help you press it from now on, Saito…Will you like it?”

Hearing his voice, Saito Immortal was startled subconsciously.

She turned her head, and her one eye reflected Fujimiya Makoto, who was sitting on the bed.

The young man’s face was still a bit pale because of the serious injury. But she still didn’t change her delicacy. A pair of slender hands with clear joints, as if holding some precious treasure, carefully and carefully kneaded the soles of her feet. Her movements were heavy and sometimes light, and her eyes seemed very focused.

He asked in a low voice. At that time, he also lowered his head slightly, as if he didn’t dare to look at himself, and just looked down at his feet.

Seeing this scene, even Saito, who claimed to be immortal, suddenly felt something in his chest. There was a strange sense of movement.

Something hot was beating.

But soon, she realized something was wrong with her, and she gritted her teeth angrily:

“W-what do you like or dislike?…”

“If you hadn’t even made a strange request to fight, I would…I ran away long ago! Who will satisfy your boring hobby?!”

At that moment, Fujimiya Makoto’s voice seemed unusually lost, and even his head dropped slightly, as if he said with great regret:

“Is that so?”

“It turned out that Saito didn’t like it.”

I don’t know why, at this moment, Saito, who is immortal, suddenly has a strong desire to refute in her heart.

She wants to interrupt Fujimiya Makoto immediately and explain that she doesn’t actually dislike him, and that she has feelings for him. She doesn’t hate the guy who may become very powerful in the future, explaining that she is not very used to this kind of way of getting along that makes her a little shy.

Saito Immortal doesn’t want to see this fool looking so depressed.

However, Qian Hundreds of years of fighting have not taught her the art of human nature and language, let alone how to talk. When the critical moment really came, the girl’s throat felt like a stone was blocked, and she could not speak for a long time, unable to speak. She hesitated and muttered, and was extremely clumsy.

For a guy who has been either killing people or on the way to killing people since she was a child, who can expect her to know what ‘like’ means? It wasn’t until the end that she heard her whisper. One sentence:

“but”

“If you are willing to be honest and let me see your efforts…”

“Occasionally I’ll touch my feet for you…It’s not impossible”

“real?!”

Fujimiya Makoto’s expression paused slightly, and he suddenly raised his head.

The surprise on his face almost blinded Miss Saito’s eyes, making her face flush red and unable to stop it.

��The woman immediately realized that something was wrong with her, and immediately said loudly and dissatisfied:

“Damn it!”

“If you delay any longer, I will stop fighting….”

But in that suddenly raised tone, you could hear a hint of guilt, as if you were trying to escape from something.

“Um?!”

Fujimiya Makoto was a little anxious when he heard this.

Just when he was hesitating whether to start talking and get a foot bath service directly.

The door of the room clanged.——’He was pushed away with a sound.

Saito, who was already tense all over, retracted his feet from Fujimiya Makoto’s hand with a ‘sneak’, and sat on the recliner suddenly, hugging his legs, and looked out the door with a red face, and there was almost a risk of panic on his head. Steam comes out.

As soon as Fujimiya Makoto slipped out of his hand, the small ice cream disappeared.

At that moment, the complex emotions of regret, sadness, and regret suddenly exploded in my heart.

【The Road to Skills: The current upper limit has been exceeded: Level 12↑]

This guy’s eyes suddenly lit up again.

Who is that? You’re welcome!

“who! Who?!”

Saito Immortal’s petite body was about to shrink into a quail, but his voice was particularly loud and powerful when he came out, cursing:

“Don’t you know you have to knock before entering someone’s house?”

She said this as if this was her own home.

“Saito-senpai?!”

Shikatori Baunsai, who is addicted to breaking into the world, froze when he saw the situation in the room. His big eyes under his glasses suddenly showed a very subtle light, and he said in shock:

“You, it turns out that you have this kind of relationship with Cheng……”

Saito Immortal was surprised when he saw an acquaintance, and subconsciously said:

“Wait for me…not me!”

Following that, he immediately grabbed his bags and shoes, turned around and ran towards the window, and disappeared with a bang. He did n’t dare to let anyone see his face at all!

Before leaving, he could still be seen from a distance. The girl’s earlobes were red with heat.

How abominable! That girl with the fierce glasses!

“Very helpful, Ba Yunzhai.”

Fujimiya Makoto let out a long sigh and thanked him with a very sincere tone.

If it didn’t work again, he almost gave up just now….

Shikatori Baunsai was startled at first, and then seemed to have discovered something. He sighed helplessly:”I originally wanted to see if Cheng-kun had written a new manuscript….Alas, what a pity.”

His current situation, you can tell at a glance that he hasn’t started writing yet.

“Sorry, sorry!”

Fujimiya Makoto also reacted, and suddenly remembered the time in the scary dark room a few days ago, and immediately promised with great horror:”I will definitely make up for it! It can all be replenished!”

“It would be great.”

It wasn’t until she finished sighing that Miss Shikatori remembered the business:”By the way, Unohana-sama has one more thing…….”

“You should say this first!”……

After some time, Fujimiya Makoto’s body barely recovered.

During the period when he was in coma and recovering from his injuries, he heard that the Technology Development Bureau had welcomed the missing old man Shan back to the headquarters.

After Yamamoto came back, the entire Yuanzi School immediately seemed to have roots.

The intensity and speed of cleaning up virtual clusters in various places have increased a lot.

The most important thing is that in order to speed up the progress, Yamamoto Genryusai often personally goes out to wipe out the virtual group.

Just in the past few days, I heard that the cracks in various places have been almost suppressed.

This is the meaning of Old Man Shan’s existence.

However, in addition to those large frontal battlefields, Shutora’s people also discovered that when the virtual groups were causing chaos in various places, there were also many unusual large-scale collective deaths of virtual groups and souls in a small number of places.

Because of the current shortage of manpower, Yuanzi School cannot spare any manpower for the time being.

In addition, I’m afraid it’s also because ordinary people can’t deal with the events over there.

“I understand the logic, but……”

Fujinomiya Makoto turned his head, looked at Shutara Senjumaru who was following him, and then looked at Okiga Genshiro on the other side, and said in confusion:”At this time, given the importance of the two of you, Does it really matter if you don’t stay at the headquarters for protection?”

“Fujimiya-kun thinks, why did that woman Unohana send you out? Shutara

Senjumaru glanced at him sideways, and his tone was still neither salty nor cool:”What’s more, given the level of this incident, if I don’t personally take action, I’m afraid no one will be able to investigate it clearly.”

“Um?”

Hearing this, Fujimiya Makoto’s eyes sank a little unconsciously.

“Are there any experts?”

“Not really. Shutara Senjumaru waved his hand and explained.

“only…”

“There are living humans sneaking in.”

Hearing this, Fujimiya Cheng was stunned.

He had an ominous premonition…….