Shinigami: A Tough Start Against Ryujin Jakka

Chapter 5: You Covet Her Body, You Are Despicable! (Chapter 5, Please Collect It!)

After hearing what Bailang said, Yamamoto Genryusai was not angry at all. After drinking the tea in his hand, he said, "Kid, do you know why I asked you to report to the first team? You don't seem to be surprised at all!"

"Now, it's nothing more than accepting me as a disciple, or asking me to join the first team, what's the big surprise!" Bailang said speechlessly, if he can't see such a simple thing, he shouldn't hang out in Soul Society. Find a place to wait to die!

Yamamoto Genryusai nodded, "Very good. Today's Bailang is completely different from the Bailang who was so angry that he didn't pay for his life. This kid is serious, which is quite worrying."

"So, what do you think?"

However, Bailang's behavior surprised Yamamoto Genryusai.

Bailang saluted directly and said, "Master, please bow to me!" His actions were so agile that even Yamamoto Genryusai was stunned for a moment! It seems like there are a lot of words stuck in my throat and I can't say them out!

But now that Bailang has already bowed, Yamamoto Genryusai is no longer holding the position. He helps Bailang up and laughs, "Hahahaha, okay, from today on, you are my closed disciple!"

Bailang approached Yamamoto Genryusai with a smile on his face and said, "Master, I've already become a disciple. Isn't there any apprenticeship ceremony?"

Yamamoto Genryusai looked at Bailang speechlessly. The little guy who was so serious just now has immediately revealed his true nature!

Yamamoto Genryusai knocked Bailang on the forehead with a knife, and said angrily, "You brat, I asked for a gift as soon as you walked in!"

Bailang didn't feel any pain at all. Instead, he looked at Yamamoto Genryusai eagerly. Yamamoto Genryusai was both angry and funny. He said helplessly, "I've prepared your gift. You'll know when the time comes!"

Bailang immediately changed his face again and said, "Thank you, master!"

Yamamoto Genryusai waved his hands speechlessly and said, "Okay, okay, get out of here, come to the dojo early tomorrow morning, and I will teach you how to practice in person!"

After hearing what Yamamoto Genryusai said, Bailang left the kendo training room happily. The matter of becoming Yamamoto Genryusai's teacher was actually not part of Bailang's plan at the beginning.

He also didn't expect that by chance, Yamamoto Genryusai would come to examine him in person. Originally, he thought that he could just hug Kyoraku Shunsui and Jūshirō Ukitake's thighs. After all, Yamamoto Genryusai's direct descendants were not affected from the beginning to the end. Any threat!

Being able to take Yamamoto Genryusai as my disciple is an unexpected blessing. You know, there are only two people who can say that they are the captain's apprentices, Kyoraku Shunsui and Jūshirō Ukitake!

Under the arrangement of Chōjirō Sasakibe, Bailang also moved from the Spiritual Arts Academy to the first team's team building, living a life of dire straits!

"You brat, look at the sword!"

"One bone! Two bones!"

"You kid, can you do it! Can't you hold on for such a short time? Get up and swing your sword ten thousand times!"

"Come on, chop me with a knife!"

"It's no use if others can't beat you! You have to learn how to hack your enemies to death!"

"Smelly old man, you are so verbose!"

"What? You brat! It seems you are not tired after all. You will train twice as much tomorrow!"

"I was wrong! My dear master!"

Good guy, Bailang has been receiving devil training from Yamamoto Genryusai since the second day!

Apart from anything else, Yamamoto Genryusai had no intention of hiding any secrets from Bailang as his apprentice, and taught Bailang all his understanding of the four techniques of Zhan Fist and Walking Ghost!

Bailang can absorb damage, but training fatigue is not something Bailang can do!

Every day Bailang was trained like a dead dog by Yamamoto Genryuzai. If it weren't for the increase in experience on his own panel, Bailang really wouldn't be able to survive!

"Name: Bailang"

"Sex: Male"

"Title: Captain's Closed Disciple (Three times the reward for hanging up)"

"Lingwei: Fourth Class (999000/1000000)"

"White Hits: lv6"

"Shunpo: lv6"

"Kidō: lv7"

"Swordsmanship: lv7"

"Soul-cutting sword: Fire Flame Sword Fiery! (40%)"

The training lasted for ten years, Bailang's various numerical values ​​have made great progress, and Lingwei will soon break through to the captain level!

Of course, during the past ten years, Bailang has basically never left the first team. Except for Kyoraku Shunsui, Jūshirō Ukitake, and Unohana Retsu, who are absolutely direct descendants of the captain, almost no one knows that Bailang has become a disciple of the captain.

Others only knew that the captain had taken on a new apprentice, but they didn't know who it was.

Kendo training room.

"Old guy, take a stab at me and you'll get a lot of gold coins!" The wooden sword in Bailang's hand stabbed Yamamoto Genryusai's chest at a weird angle.

Yamamoto Genryusai doesn't care about Bailang's verbal attacks at all. After so many years of training, Yamamoto Genryusai has long been accustomed to Bailang's verbal attacks.

The wooden sword in his hand was not disturbed at all, and it easily blocked Bailang's sneak attack!

"Tch!" Bailang muttered with some pity. In the past few years, Yamamoto Genryuzai has become less and less concerned about his verbal attacks. He still likes the old man who gets angry every time he speaks!

Yamamoto Genryusai opened his eyes slightly, swung the wooden sword in his hand away from Bailang's wooden sword, and decisively slashed forward to hit Bailang's chest!

"Haha! You've been fooled, old man!" Bailang didn't panic when he saw Yamamoto Yuanliuzhai's counterattack. Instead, he was very happy. He didn't know when he took out a dark sword made of wood with his left hand. In a strange posture, Bailang flashed While Yamamoto Genryusai was attacking, a sword hit Yamamoto Genryusai's clothes!

Not even Yamamoto Genryusai could react to this move!

"Haha! Smelly old man, you finally let me win for once!" Bailang dropped the wooden sword in his hand and laughed.

"Is this Unohana's move? Are you going to fight her?" Yamamoto looked at Bailang in surprise.

"That's right, this is the sword move I learned from Captain Uozhihua! It's not bad at all!" Bailang put his hands on his hips proudly.

He also knew that this move could only be used once. Once Yamamoto Genryusai was prepared, it would be absolutely impossible to succeed.

After listening to Bailang's words, Yamamoto Yuanryuzai looked at him speechlessly. In the past ten years, he still couldn't figure out Bailang's character, so his thousands of years of life have been in vain!

What sword moves did you learn from Unohana Retsu? Are you copying his sword moves? You have a greedy body, you are despicable! Yamamoto Genryusai himself is embarrassed to say it!

The humble author begs for flowers and collection!

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