Traversed 99 Worlds at the Same Time

"You take the captain and vice-captain too simply, they are as powerful as monsters! Although I am very confident, I am not arrogant enough to replace them." Shooting Field raised his head and looked up at the sky. It is not good not to want to be a Hokage pirate God of death, he has never rejected his own ambitions, and he has enough self-knowledge. Even if there are vacancies in these positions now, it is not his turn to sit. But the shooting range is not depressed, he is patient, and firmly believes that one day he will become one of the thirteen.

"So you want to hone yourself in the 11th team?"

"Yes! There is no better place to hone me than the 11th squad fighting at the forefront."

"Then I wish you success first. If you get injured one day, you can come to me and I will treat you for you."

"Can't you say something nice like blessing? If I can, I don't want to go to the fourth team, and I won't comment on your medical level for the time being."

"It's not easy to hear what you said! Also, you said that the captain and vice-captain are as strong as monsters. Can I understand that your mother... Mrs. Shooting Field is a monster in your eyes?"

"Huh!? How can you understand this? This is clearly taken out of context..."

"Next time you meet your aunt, tell her exactly this sentence."

"..."

While the two were joking with each other, the teacher presiding over the ceremony soon announced that the graduation ceremony was about to begin. In the center of the No. 1 training ground, the sixth-generation students who graduated this year stood in a neat formation, forming a square row. A bunch of people had already gathered around, and the number was still increasing. Soon all the students from the entire college came, and the inner and outer floors were surrounded by water.

After the teacher who presided over the ceremony said a few words that were not painful or itchy, he invited the most important person of the day. Seeing the four captains on the stage, the crowd surged up and wanted to get to the front. The chaotic scene looked like a fan meeting.

The leader was a bald old man with lowered eyes, who seemed kind and kind. There is a cross-shaped scar on the right side of the head, long white eyebrows, and a well-manicured white beard tied with a purple belt that grows to the waist. Wearing the Shinigami's exclusive Shiba outfit inside, and the haori of the captain of the first team outside, holding a wooden crutch with his hands together.

Yamamoto Genyanagisai Shigekuni!

The founder, general captain, and captain of the thirteenth team of the Gotei, the founder of the Shino Spiritual Art Academy, and the first principal, has absolute authority in the world of souls, and is also the supreme commander of the thirteenth team of the Gotei. His life is almost equal to the history of the soul world, and he is known as the strongest god of death in the soul world.

Zhanquan Zougui, the super captain who has reached the ultimate in the four major skills of the Death God, the most terrifying thing is his Zanpakuto——Flowing blade like fire! Possesses the highest attack power and fighting power among all the Zanpakuto in the Soul Realm, and is the strongest and oldest one in the hot department! After the swastika is dissolved, its power is enough to evaporate the water in the Soul Soul Realm little by little, and it is the Zanpakuto that can destroy the entire Soul Soul World.

The three captains behind him are the captain of the 4th division, Uno Hanaretsu, the captain of the 8th division, Jingle Shunsui, and the captain of the 11th division, the tenth Kenpachi-Kenpachi Kiyanjo.

"The children nowadays are really enthusiastic! But, they are so lively... the old man will be angry. Isn't that right, Captain Unohana?" Hearing the shouts and screams from the crowd, the uncle, Jingle Chunshui, pulled Pulling the cape on top of his head, he asked Unozhi Hualie who was beside him quietly and silently.

Jingle Shunsui has a stubbled beard, two fancy hairpins, and the captain Haori is wearing a pink fancy coat... quite flamboyant. All in all, this is a man with a story, and there may be a lot of jokes.

Unozhihualie ignored it, and still looked ahead quietly. Shunned in front of the old senior, Jingle Shunsui shrugged and looked to the other side, Oni Yancheng Kenpachi was scanning the crowd aimlessly, and also seemed to be indifferent to answering.

"Really, why is Ukitake not in good health today? Why did you ask me to help him with his shift?" Jingle Chunshui sighed. What he wants to do most now, who hates work, is to find a shady place to lie down and sleep beautifully. Sleep.

"Boom! Boom!"

The captain slammed his crutches on the ground twice until the scene was quiet, then opened his eyes and said slowly: "Today is your graduation day, and it is also the first day you have become gods of death... Let me briefly say a few words... ..."

"Okay blah blah... blah blah..."

"Why did I come to participate in this kind of ceremony?" Jingle Chunshui lamented. As a graduate of the Shino Spiritual Art Academy, he was the first student to become the captain, and he was also one of the captain's beloved disciples. He is well aware of the captain's unique hobbies. During the graduation season of the Central Academy of Spiritual Art, the old man will come to the scene in person no matter the wind or rain. He has never been absent once in the past two thousand years, just to give a vigorous graduation speech.

At this moment, Jingle Shunsui finally knew why Ukitake suddenly became unwell, why Captain Unohana's face was dead silent, why Oni Yancheng Jianpachi could... well, this guy is no longer considered!

At this moment, Jingle Shunsui remembered the nightmare that once dominated all Seireitei Death Gods for thousands of years, that is... the speech of the captain for more than two hours!

"Well! Let the new blood of the entire Seireitei fear the horror for thousands of years... It's time for you fledgling children to experience it for yourself!" It's okay, don't even think about being happy' mentality, look cheerful and lively. Not to mention, with a different way of thinking, the captain's words are no longer so noisy!

"Is the captain's speech different every year?" Duke secretly asked the shooting range next to him. He had watched the graduation ceremonies from a distance before and left when he found that the captain's speech was long and hard. I really didn't pay much attention.

"Actually, every graduation speech in the past six years has been different..." She was excited and said in admiration, "As expected of being the captain of the 13th squad, you are really amazing!"

"Is this amazing?" Duke rolled his eyes. You are too sweet, young man. How can the captain, who is busy with every day, find time to prepare speeches? Presumably, someone must have taken care of these clerical tasks for him. Leader! Just sign it. If you have something to do as a secretary... the vice-captain, if you have nothing to do, you can do it as a vice-team... Cough cough!

"Think about it, the Central Academy of Spiritual Art has been established for almost two thousand years. If the speeches of the chief captain are different every time... what does that mean... and the speeches are still unscripted." Shooting Field immediately worshipped can't be added.

"It's amazing!" Duke was also shocked. What shocked him was not the captain's two-thousand-year-long unscripted speech, but the vice-captain's two-thousand-year-old speech. The deputy captain of the first team, Sparrow Minister Jiro, really does not show his face. In the future, I was killed by Kurosaki Ichigo with one move and it must be because of the long-term code words that the body was hollowed out, it must be like this!

Jingle Chunshui, who has good ears, secretly laughed when he heard the conversation between Duke and the shooting range below. What do these two rookies know? The old man has a total of six speeches on hand, reincarnated every six years. Of course, you have never heard of repeated ones.

In this way, two hours passed... At the time when everyone had nothing to love in life, the captain ended today's speech with a hoarse voice.

"Long live, it's finally over, long live the captain!"

"Woooo...I want to go home! I miss my mother!"

"Hahaha……"

"It's not good, Yamada-san is crazy..."

"Ah! Someone is incontinent..."

Chattering, the crowd was in a mess. On the stage, seeing the students weeping with joy and shedding sincere tears, Motoyasa Shigekuni Yamamoto nodded in satisfaction, and said to himself: It is indeed a wise decision for me to spare time every year to attend the graduation ceremony. I think everyone has listened to my speech , I will love Seireitei even more. Seeing them join Gotei 13 Team with such passionate enthusiasm, I am relieved!

"Shooting Field, you're right, the captain is really... amazing!" Duke insisted on straightening his body, stopping his shaking feet.

"What are you talking about... I can't hear clearly, I seem to have seen grandma just now... I was talking to her! It's so strange, why did I turn into you when I turned around? Hey, what's wrong with everyone?" , Seeing all kinds of life around him, he said in doubt.

"It's nothing..." The corner of Duke's mouth twitched, and he persuaded: "If you are visiting your grandma next time, say hello to her old man for me, and...don't talk to her if you can. If you can't, just Long story short."

"Okay, I will greet you next time. It is said that every time I hear the captain's speech, I will see my grandma... How rude!" The shooting field was very disappointed that he could not hear the complete speech, and he deserted himself behavior is very ashamed.

"You will definitely become a great man, I'm serious, Shooting Field!" Duke gave a thumbs up, his lips were still a little pale. You have been on the verge of death for six consecutive years, and you can survive each time. Your vitality in the shooting field is comparable to that of Xiaoqiang. Just go for this. If you don’t support the wall in the future, you will be convinced.

"Ah! What the hell happened..." The shooting field hadn't slowed down yet, so I didn't know why.

After the captain finished his tear-inducing speech, the sixth-generation freshmen who had graduated followed the four captains, led by the Reaper of each team, to the closed No. 7 training ground. Here, they will apply to Xinyi's fan team to join the team and accept the review of each fan team. If they succeed, they will become a glorious god of death today. If they fail, then they have two options, one is to go back to school to re-study and wait for the next year, or the other is to be sent out of Seireitei directly and return to Ruhun Street. Of course, as long as the talent is not shockingly bad, or is an ignorant rotten person, they will generally not encounter the second treatment. At least Duke has never heard of anyone being sent back to Liuhun Street. Of course, those noble children who eat and wait to die are not within the rules. These noble children come to the academy purely for diplomas, and they will not risk their lives to become the god of death. In the soul world, there are other professions to do besides the god of death. The huge soul world is the same as the human world, and there is no shortage of three hundred and sixty lines. If the mix is ​​good, it is not impossible to enter the central forty-six room.

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