Grim Reaper: Studying Medicine Can't Save the World of Souls

Chapter 89

Of course, even if Makoto Senju wanted to test Aizen Soyousuke's thoughts, he would understand that acting rashly would be nothing.

What's more, under the surveillance of Yuluzheliu, at least within the scope of Jinglingting, as long as Qianshoucheng is still protected by Uozhihualie, his own safety can be guaranteed.

Although, Qian Shoucheng never really trusted Yulu Zheliu.

After all, no matter what, Yulu Zheliu is someone else's Zanpakuto, even if Qianshoucheng thinks this Zanpakuto is quite easy to use, it is just playing around and using each other.

But there is one thing to say, Yulu Zheliu is really good, but his tongue is a bit wordy.

And when Makoto was meditating and returning to the courtyard, to his surprise, Uzhi Hualiu stood quietly at the main entrance of the courtyard.

"Old... teacher..."

Qian Shoucheng stepped forward quickly.

Unozhihualie's gentle eyes glanced at Qianshoucheng, and asked. "came back?"

"Teacher, you...are you waiting for me here?" Qian Shoucheng...asked in disbelief.

"Ah."

Unozhihualie didn't mean to hide it, but nodded, and the face set off by the braid exuded a gentleness that made people feel warm, and asked.

"Won?"

"is teacher."

Senshou Makoto followed Uzhi Huaretsu into the room while truthfully telling the story of the incident.

Of course, just telling the truth what can and cannot be said, Qian Shoucheng naturally didn't reveal anything.

This is also to avoid unnecessary troubles for Mr. Unohana. As a good and understanding disciple, Senshou Makoto's gentleness is so considerate.

Uzhihualie's eyes fell on Qian Shoucheng, and he asked with some doubts. "Your spiritual pressure?"

At this moment, Senju Makoto's spiritual pressure has once again dropped to the level of an ordinary third-year student at the Shino Academy of Spiritual Arts, which can be called quite weak.

Moreover, it is different from the kind of fluctuations caused by excessive consumption of spiritual pressure in battle, resulting in a decrease in spiritual pressure.

Sensing close at hand, Unohana Retsu can feel the spiritual pressure of Senju Makoto after his descent... quite stable, but a bit similar to the situation after being attacked by Achukas last time.

For this, Qian Shoucheng was naturally prepared, and answered with his head down.

"Teacher, transforming healing abilities into wood-type abilities to fight...is an extremely heavy burden for Senluo Wanxiang, and Sen Luo Wanxiang is also quite resistant to killing..."

Unseen in Unohana's line of sight, I couldn't help imitating the phantom, and argued to Senshou Makoto:

"No, the Lun family doesn't have one. Master Jiangjiang is slandering the Lun family~"

However, Qian Shoucheng didn't pay attention to everything, and said in a low voice.

"Therefore, every time I use wood-type abilities to fight, my spiritual pressure will experience a short-term unrecoverable drop, and it will take about a month to return to normal."

Hearing this, Mao Zhihua Lie couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

After all, this kind of thing can be regarded as the most fatal shortcoming of Senju Makoto's Zanpakuto, and he will never tell others easily.

'This disciple...'

The seemingly unreserved trust from Senshou Makoto made Uzhi Huaretsu's gentle eyes noticeably softer.

"Since that's the case, why do you have to fight Kuchiki Byakuya to the end?"

"No, it is necessary!"

Qian Shoucheng raised his head and said with firm eyes and sincerity.

"Chen Shoucheng can escape, but the disciples of Uzhi Hualie cannot escape in embarrassment and admit defeat!"

Unohana's movements paused, and then a bright smile appeared on his face, and he said angrily.

"It's really strangely competitive, Makoto."

"No way, you can't make concessions on anything that involves Teacher Unohana." Makoto Senshou muttered, as if contradicting Unohana.

However, this confrontation is undoubtedly very comfortable in Unohana's feeling.

If Makoto Senshou had some weird strategy system notifications, maybe he would hear the notification sound constantly swiping the screen at this moment.

[Unozhihuali's favorability +1...]

[Unozhihuali's favorability +2...]

[Unozhihuali's favorability +3...]

No one, in front of the confidant words that wholeheartedly defend themselves, can not feel the slightest feeling in their hearts.

Especially this person is still handsome and elegant in appearance on weekdays, seemingly pure and kind, with no desire to compete, and who hates fighting.

"It turned out that Makoto fought against the heir of the Kuchiki family for himself..."

'Fight for yourself...'

In the eyes of Uozhihua Lie, these words are probably the most pleasant words he has heard in the thousands of years of joining the fourth team.

Suddenly, Makoto Senju felt a blur in front of his eyes, and Uno Hanaretsu, who had always been quite gentle and intellectual, stretched out his hands to pinch Makoto's cheeks on both sides, and then rubbed them vigorously.

Makoto Senju, who didn't dare to struggle, spoke inarticulately.

"Old wet... don't, Wo is going to be ruined by tenderness..."

Immediately, after Unozhihua loosened his cheeks, he regained his upright and intellectual appearance, and asked.

"Cheng, have you taken a fancy to any seat officer?"

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Thousand hands are sincere.

These words... made Qian Shoucheng's heart jump wildly.

Even if it's a reward, teacher's distribution... is too much, right?

You must know that there are quite a lot of beauties among the chief officers in the fourth division, such as Aoki Risa's mother, Aoki Chiyoko, who is simply the one who will be blown away by Wei Wu's legacy.

"Teacher, teacher, this is inappropriate, right? Would those officers be unwilling? And I... am not that kind of person." Qian Shoucheng, who was a little confused, said embarrassedly.

"Huh? Are you worried that you won't be able to do the job? Or will the other officers reject you?"

Uzhihuali thought for a moment and said.

"Cheng, don't worry, although your qualifications to join the fourth team are still very young, but your ability is enough to serve as any of the fourth team's seats."

However, after hearing Unozhihualie's words, Makoto Senshou, who was still a little hesitant, became firm almost instantly, shook his head, and said.

"Teacher, I don't want to be the seat officer, I just want to be by the teacher's side as the teacher's disciple."

Uozhihualie thought for a while, as if he had thought of something, he didn't continue to say more, but after asking Qian Shoucheng a few words, he asked Qian Shoucheng to return to the room to rest.

……

The next day.

Before Senju Makoto got up, the vice-captain of the [-]th squad, Kuchiki Sojun, had already brought Kuchiki Byakuya to visit, and even prepared a generous gift to apologize.

"Your Majesty..."

At this moment, Kuchiki Byakuya, dressed in elegant aristocratic attire and star-leading pliers, no longer had the embarrassed posture of last night. He looked almost like a perfect nobleman, and bowed slightly towards Senshou Makoto who came to ask for an inquiry, and said.

"What happened last night, Bai Zai was too impulsive and offended Lord Cheng, please forgive him."

(End of this chapter)