The Swordsman of the Grim Reaper

Chapter 434
early morning.

The wind outside the quilt is a bit cool.

The drowsy sky also covered the house with a layer of gray veil, and she felt the oppressive feeling, as if a storm was coming.

The long eyelashes fluttered, and the bright eyes like autumn water slowly opened.

Under the thin light beige quilt, one head was pressed against the chest, without the vitality of the past, as quiet as running water, I don't know what sweet dream I was having, and I was still smiling.

Really like a child.

Interest too.

Unohana Retsu remembered the first time he met Shiraishi, and remembered that it was on a mountain top.

At that time, she probably would never have thought that that funny kid would sleep next to her pillow one day in the future.

Fate is amazing.

Unozhihuali stroked his black hair lightly with his fingers, and said with a light smile, "You're still pretending to be asleep."

"Well, Lie, sleep a little longer."

He muttered, and continued to bury it in a place that could disperse the morning chill, aside from Broken Bee, when he slept with Konghe, Yinmeng, and Yongyin, he liked to use this as a pillow.

For this reason, Kong He often kicked him out of bed, but he still enjoyed it.

"There is something I forgot to tell you, yesterday was my safety day."

Uzhi Huaretsu slowly spit out a fact.

Bai Shi, who was still dazed at first, suddenly came to his senses, stared and said, "Are you kidding me?"

Her eyes were smiling like crescents, she cupped his face with both hands, and said: "It's not because you are impatient, you didn't even let me finish washing the dishes, and didn't give me time to talk, so you rushed to the ground."

"Can I do it today?"

Shiraishi asked.

"Well," she raised her head and pressed it next to his ear, "today is a good day for a good harvest."

Baishi's heart skipped a beat. He first looked at the time at 06:30, and then looked at her expression, like a mountain forest after rain, revealing a hazy beauty, which he couldn't bear.

This time, a girl was born.

The morning exercise lasted until 58:[-], and Shiraishi didn't even have time to eat breakfast.

Uno Hana Lie is too full.

Holding different states, the two headed to the office to start their day's work.

……

Nine o'clock sharp.

Baishi returned to the captain's office on time, and the three big baskets of documents were also brought back.

With dark circles under his eyes, Genshiro Chongya pushed the door open and pulled in a cart of documents with a tired expression, "Captain, these are the documents that need to be processed today, and there is another cart behind."

"Oh, this, I thought about it. I still need to trust the people below to work. This basket of departments will be cut, and the remaining two baskets will be transferred to the cabinet so that they can handle them within their own authority."

Shiraishi shrugged, not intending to waste energy on these documents.

The so-called capturing the thief first captures the king, he first shows the enemy weak, relaxes their vigilance, and then secretly asks Broken Bee to investigate who is behind the scenes.

Only by finding out the people behind the scenes can we deal with this group of greedy guys.

"Yeah." Genshirou Chong Yayuan breathed a sigh of relief.

The chief captain is busy, can he, the vice captain, still have free time?

Obviously not.

He didn't drink cocktails to refresh himself for a few days, but today he was able to continue drinking. He took away a carload of documents, transferred them to the cabinet, and distributed them to various departments. Finally, the number of documents left on Baishi's desk became normal.

He dealt with it until 10:30, stretched back, did not continue to sit, stood up from his seat, and walked to the door, "Brush your teeth, transfer the approved documents on my desk to the various teams, I'm going to Mao Spiritual Academy."

"Yes." Shouted Genshirou in response.

……

The Mao Lingju Academy was established in the eastern part of the Unohana District. The original church here was demolished, and the former Mao Lingju Academy was restored according to Yamamoto Genryuzai's preference.

The wall looks similar to a Western-style building, rectangular, three stories high, the roof is covered with golden tiles, the windows are made of mahogany, and the inner corridor has the structure of a shrine.

Laurel trees are planted in the courtyard.

Yamamoto Genryuzai likes this kind of tree that is straight to the sky, it looks very energetic.

The enrollment situation of the newly opened Zhenyang Academy of Spiritual Art is mediocre, with only 650 students, including the original patrol team of the Dark Forest.

The daily diet, the teacher's training form, equipment damage and application, etc., all need to be dealt with by Yamamoto Genryuzai.

It's not easy at all, it's very complicated, and it's not as good as the big things he handled before.

But Yamamoto Genryuzai liked it very much, and devoted himself to it with even greater enthusiasm than his previous work.

Staying in the position of the captain, there are too many things that need to be compromised.

But in the case of Zhenyang Spiritual Art Academy, he doesn't need to compromise with anyone, he can follow his inner thoughts to teach these students.

For Yamamoto Motoryuzai, there is nothing more blissful than watching the future of Shinigami thrive.

The wind chime at the window rang softly.

Yamamoto Motoyanagi looked away from tomorrow's diet report and landed in the front, "It's really a rare visitor. Is there anything the headmaster, who is busy with work, can do with the old man, the head of the academy?"

"You left all the troublesome things to me, and you are still hurting me here."

Baishi complained, pulled the stool and sat down, raised Erlang's legs and said, "I don't serve tea yet."

"The old man doesn't have tea to serve the kid who fishes for work."

Yamamoto Motoryuzai glared, with two white eyebrows raised.

Shiraishi had no choice but to pick up the teapot by himself, pour a cup, and said, "I'm not fishing for fish, I'm looking for you to discuss the handling of Ichimaru Gin, who has made great contributions to defeating Aizen.

Without his swastika, I couldn't seize Aizen's flaws and attack. "

When it came to this question, Yamamoto Genryuzai understood why he came to the door and said, "You want to place someone in the Shino Spiritual Academy?"

"Well, I asked Hirako, Yakomaru, Ariakita, Rokche, Jiunan, and Fengqiao in advance, and they all thought that it would be no problem to release Maruyin to the market, provided that he must be watched to prevent him from rebelling again. "

Baishi paused, and said helplessly: "The problem now is that Yuanshi and Aichuan are working as teachers at the Zhenyang Academy of Spiritual Arts.

If she rejects Ichimaru Gin, she can't let Ichimaru Gin be a teacher at the Shino Academy of Spiritual Arts. "

It is true that Ichimaru Gin has made great contributions, and he has also done so. He has been lurking beside Aizen for many years and has done a lot of dirty things.

The most serious thing is the virtualization of the captain and vice-captain.

This is the reason why Ichimaru silver was kept in prison for a long time and was not released.

Shiraishi asked the people of the Masked Legion these days, Hirako and the others are okay, and they don't look at the problem so sharply.

Hiyori is more troublesome, that is a character of firecrackers.

He didn't ask until now, because he was afraid of being sprayed.

"Ape persimmon..."

Yamamoto Genryuzai sighed, and said firmly, "100% impossible."

"As expected."

Shiraishi took a sip of tea and also agreed with him, "But if you want to release Maru Gin from the market, you must ask the victims for their opinions. I still have to try."

Yamamoto Motoyanagi nodded and said, "Wait noon, she is still in class now, so she has no time."

Shiraishi talked about this topic, and asked about his brother-in-law, "How is the performance of the griffon?"

"That's right, it ranks fifth among the grades of the sixth graders."

(End of this chapter)