[Your calligraphy is improved by 300% because of listening to Aizen Sōsuke's lectures and comprehending Dao Chengliu calligraphy. 】

[Your calligraphy, practice hard for an hour, the progress will reach 20%, and you will advance to the next stage. 】

Kuchiki Moyu looked at the gentle and refined figure on the podium, and heaved a helpless sigh when he heard the system notification sound coming from his ears.

"Calligraphy and calligraphy, isn't it too ambitious?"

"However, apart from being ornamental, this stuff is useless..."

When this idea welled up, Moyu heard the system prompt again.

[Your calligraphy is aware of negative thoughts, depressed mood, and decreased learning efficiency. 】

"Well, it's strange to have a personality!"

The figure on the podium who was concentrating on teaching seemed to have noticed the change below, and smiled gently:

"Mr. Moyu, don't underestimate the importance of calligraphy!"

"For Shinigami, the meaning of calligraphy is the pillar that supports cultural inheritance and has an irreplaceable position."

"Come on, let me see your understanding of calligraphy..."

Under the black-framed glasses, there are approachable eyes and a gentle smile, making him one of the most popular teachers in the entire Spiritual Arts Academy.

Aizen Sōsuke.

Dressed in light clothing, he raised his arms in an inviting gesture, beckoning Moyu to come forward and show off his calligraphy.

Seeing this, Moyu hesitated for a moment, and smiled awkwardly:

"Not yet, Aizen-sensei."

"My calligraphy level is low, unbearable..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Aizen:

"It's okay, Mr. Moyu."

"People always grow up step by step, just like everything in this world."

Hearing this, Moyu sighed slightly and could only get out of his seat.

However, when he walked to the podium, there were already small voices coming from below.

"Heh, what level of calligraphy can the young master of the Kuchiki family write?"

"It's just the tail of the crane in the class."

"It's useless to struggle any more, he is still a disgrace to the nobility..."

For this kind of remarks, Moyu has long since ignored it.

Ever since he came to this dangerous and treacherous Shinigami world, he has become more and more desperate for his fate.

Whether it's chopping fists and walking ghosts, or scientific research talents, they are all very ordinary.

But Moyu didn't realize the existence of his cheat, the future seems to be bleak...

Fortunately, he became the direct descendant of the Kuchiki family and the younger brother of Byakuya Kuchiki, which also guaranteed his safety to a certain extent.

Of course, with his extremely ordinary talent, after coming to Spiritual Arts Academy, he undoubtedly became the tail of the special class.

The tail of the crane in various senses...

However, just last night, the sudden awakening of the system surprised Moyu a little too much, and he almost lost his mind.

Fortunately, his resolute character corrected his mentality of going astray in time.

On top of today's calligraphy courses, the system has demonstrated its powerful role.

"Come on, Mr. Moyu."

Aizen's gentle smile is enough to make anyone who doesn't know him let go of his psychological defenses.

"Don't worry about those extra things, it's enough to show your calligraphy."

"Even if you are faltering, as long as you are making progress, it is the right path after all."

Hearing this, Moyu sighed softly and picked up the writing brush on the table.

[Your calligraphy has just acquired a brush, and you are excited, and your progress is increasing. After comprehending the calligraphy of Kyogoku style, your appreciation will increase by 100%. 】

Moyu's eyes widened in disbelief.

This kind of progress is really outrageous.

I just don't know if he can perform like this in terms of hard power...

Moyu's white fingers held the brush in his hand in a very standard posture, and countless knowledge and memories about calligraphy emerged in his mind.

The next moment, the tip of the pen fell on the white paper.

Flowing clouds and flowing water, dragons and snakes race away, writing is like clouds and mist, and writing is like dragons moving.

In an instant, a pair of fonts combining the two genres danced on the white paper, with vigorous strokes and postures.

When seeing Moyu's work, Aizen's expression changed slightly.

"This……"

He took a step forward, walked to the desk, and gently stroked the ink marks that were not yet dry.

A satisfied smile appeared on his calm face.

"Mr. Moyu, your calligraphic attainments have reached a level of its own."

Aizen said softly, "I didn't expect to hide it so deeply."

With that said, he showed Moyu's work to the students below.

Instantly.

The crackling sound stopped abruptly.

In Setsuna, where Moyu's work was seen, a group of students made unidentified noises like ducks strangling their throats.

"In view of Mr. Moyu's calligraphy level, I decided to let him be in charge of future calligraphy classes."

Aizen smiled gently, looked at Moyu, and said:

"Mr. Moyu, please give me more advice in the future!"

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