DC New Krypton.

"Is my brother eating well?"

The person who came was the captain of the Eighth Division, Jingle Shunsui.

He has a beard and a lazy smile. He looks like a middle-aged uncle, which gives people a different kind of affinity. He took off the straw hat he was wearing with his hands, revealing brown slightly curly long hair tied into a ponytail. Wearing two fancy hairpins, she is wearing a pink feather jacket embroidered with patterns.

He is a lazy guy who looks flirtatious and not annoying.

Behind him is the tall, captain Haori, who shows his solid muscles in his arms, and the captain of the ninth division, Liuche Kenxi, who looks so serious that a child will cry when he sees it.

As well as the captain of the third team, Fengqiao Rojuro, he is tall and thin, with long golden wavy hair and purple eyes. The sea, and tied into a small bundle near the end of the hair, does not look as domineering as Captain Death, but looks like an artist.

Seeing Haier turn his head, he showed a rather feminine and elegant smile.

Three captain-level figures came.

How many teams does Seireitei have?
Guardian Thirteen Team.

A quarter of the captain-level combat power was mobilized at once, which is remarkable.

It is enough to prove that Sei Lingting has shown great importance to the appearance of the gate of hell in Huaku.

After all, this kind of thing has never happened before, and it really shocked Sei Lingting.

If the Gate of Hell hadn't disappeared so quickly, I'm afraid the captain and the zero team couldn't sit still.

In that area, Xing Jun and the intelligence search personnel of the third team are still digging three feet to search for any information.

Seeing the three captains coming, Ichimaru Gin packed up the dishes, stacked them together, and went out holding the dishes, leaving the scene to them.

Haier burped lightly, and responded to Jingle Chunshui:

"is acceptable."

He leaned slightly on the tatami mat, not deliberately digesting the food in his stomach, and relieved the feeling of fullness, like a lazy salted fish, comfortably spread here.

In his eyes, these captain-level death gods are not very dangerous, and he is not worried that they will do harm to himself, Ichimaru Ginrangiku and others.

Judging from Aizen's reaction to the gate of hell, Haier knew what they wanted to know.

When Jingle Chunshui saw Haier, he seemed to see himself leisurely admiring the cherry blossoms falling on the roof and enjoying a pot of small wine.

He suddenly felt that this kid should have a lot to talk about with him.

Jingle Chunshui smiled, and Liuche Quanxi and Fengqiaolou Juro went to sit in front of Haier.

He also sat crookedly with a slight lack of manners. If the person in front of him was not a child who was not suitable for drinking, he would have taken out a jug of wine and had a drink with him on a cool and comfortable day.

Uncle Jingle Chunshui's face relaxed, let out a lazy breath, and sat comfortably for a while, feeling the cool breeze blowing in from the opened camphor door, as if he and Haier were two grandparents, enjoying themselves to the fullest This quiet time.

Sitting on Liuche Quanxi's impatient temper couldn't help but twist his face, Jingle Chunshui said slowly: "The weather is really nice, the wind blows like a woman's slender hands brushing her face, it's really comfortable."

"Yeah." Haier squinted his eyes slightly, leaning on the tatami, his whole body relaxed like a puddle of mud, it was extremely comfortable.

In this situation, Jingle Chunshui couldn't bear it anymore.

He took the wine jug from his waist, opened the cork, and the strong aroma of wine spread throughout the room. Then, he took out two small wine glasses from his arms, and began to pour wine into one, and said lazily: "Little Brother, do you want a drink? In this situation, if you don't drink a drink, it will be a waste."

"No, I don't like drinking." Haier replied.

"Why? Wine is a good thing." Jingle Chunshui asked puzzled.

"Probably because I don't like that foggy feeling." Haier said.

"It's a pity." Jingle Chunshui stopped to pour wine into the second small cup with a regretful expression on his face.From then on, I have to know that the child in front of me is only the height of a child, but it is not a child in reality.

At least he doesn't like the feeling of being drunk, which means that he is absolutely sober all the time.

A sober, terribly rational man.

Sober, so rational that he can learn to understand it as soon as he touches it. This talent and talent is terrifying.
At least he had never seen such a person.

Liuche Quanxi couldn't bear it any longer, he got up from his sitting position, and said angrily, "Enough is enough, don't drink alcohol to children, don't drink alcohol in front of little Haier!"

Liuche Quanxi tensed up with a serious face, grabbed Jingle Chunshui's jug, put the stopper on it to prevent the smell of the wine from escaping, then took the wine glass from his hand, and said solemnly: "Captain of the Eighth Division , let’s get to the point, don’t teach the children badly.”

"Ah!... ah?"

Jingle Chunshui was stunned.

He didn't expect to deliberately prevent his vice-captain Lisa from following him, just to prevent Lisa from stopping his lazy behavior of drinking.

Unexpectedly, Liuche Quanxi, a guy who loves children very much, couldn't bear him to lead the children to learn to drink, so he stopped himself.

"This is really difficult. I still want to have a relaxing time with my little brother." Jingle Chunshui scratched his stomach in embarrassment, but it was a pity that Liu Chequanxi snatched his flagon, and said helplessly:

"Since this is the case, then I'll trouble you, brother, to answer something you know. When we return to Seireitei, when we are on vacation, how about we go eat barbecue, enjoy the cherry blossoms and chat?"

"Well, yes. Anyway, I have to go to Seireitei to learn and understand the essence of spirit sons. During the intense study, it is also a relaxing and comfortable thing to enjoy flowers with you occasionally." Er nodded and responded, "You ask."

"Oh!" Jingle Chunshui was slightly surprised, this child's demeanor was no longer as comfortable and calm as a child can have.

He had contact with Ichimaru Gin and Rangiku.

Luan Ju is not much different from a real little girl who survived in a poor area. She is vigilant and tempting towards strangers, and she is more mature than ordinary children.

And Ichimaru Gin is like an adult, extremely smart, insight into people's hearts and with a strong vigilance that is not easy to get rid of, even adults will be confused by the disguised appearance.

But these are children in the end, and their limited experience has made them mature enough.

And Haier, in front of Jingle Chunshui, when Jingle Chunshui saw him for the first time, he didn't dare to treat him as a child.

This guy looks like an old monster that has lived for hundreds of years.

"Then let's start with the shallow beater that you picked up from Urahana Ichiro." Jingle Chunshui said with a smile, "Brother, what happened to Urahana Ichiro when you saw him for the last time?"

"What did you pick it up? I killed him and snatched it!"