Alchemist in Death

Chapter 12 Name
"Ichiro, my name is... call my name... Ichiro, my name... call my name... I have been waiting for you... Ichiro..."

As a beam of sunlight shone into the dormitory, Ichiro slowly opened his eyes full of sorrow. At this time, the voice in his heart completely disappeared.

Ichiro knew very well that it was the voice of the Zanpakutō sword spirit. According to the school, at this point, it is not far from the liberation of the Zanpakutō, but this is not far away, but it is relatively inaudible, and there is no lack of it in history. At this stage, dozens of gods of death have been stuck for hundreds of years.

Ichiro gently stroked the Zanpakutō that was untied and placed beside him, and murmured to himself: "How can I hear your name clearly?"

"Oh~" Urahara stretched and said, "Can you hear the sound of the Zanpakuto? Is it willing to tell you its name?"

"Well, I said it, but it's a pity that I couldn't hear it. What do you think is wrong?"

"I don't know. Everyone's situation is different. I heard the name when I heard the voice. But is it possible that your situation is due to alchemy?"

Ichiro was stunned, then lowered his head to think. After Urahara said this, he thought of an original plot in the original work, which was very consistent with his current situation. Kuchiki Xiikawa, when he didn't trust his Zanpakuto, he killed Neither Muramasa nor he could hear each other's voice.

'That means... I don't trust you?Still, you don't really recognize me...'

Ichiro didn't know the answer. It might be because of himself, or it might be the Zanpakuto's, or it might be both...

Shaking his head, Ichiro stopped thinking about these things and immediately got up to pack. It had been three days since they returned from the real world.

In these three days, some things for the new semester have been settled. Next, Ichiro will start a new practice!

Enter the Fourth Division to study!
Entering the squad for internship is a rule that has never been used by Zhenyang Spiritual Arts Academy. If your talent and talents meet the standard, you can apply for internship in some squads and experience the work of the squad in advance, but you are still a student.

In fact, no one has used this since it was established, because in order to obtain an internship permit, you need to have a certain amount of talent, but most of those with talent will skip the grade, and those who cannot skip the grade will not pass.

So, this rule is almost like a decoration, because skipping a grade sounds very pretentious, but it will make you rush to study. What others have learned in six years, you can finish in three years or even one or two years. Why? There might be time for something else.

Only Ichiro and the three gangsters have this condition.

Therefore, after seeing this clause in the library, Ichiro immediately took action. For him, the Fourth Division was simply a paradise for studying body training!

The body's physical training is inclined towards treatment, and strengthening is just an evil path developed. In the fourth team, there are a lot of experiments every day... Oh no, the patients are waiting for his favor.

There is simply no better place than here!

And the most important thing is that unlike in the previous life, the medical institutions here are suspicious of the alchemist's actions, and many things are inconvenient to do, but in this life, hehehe...

"puff!"

Seeing Ichiro suddenly letting out an evil laugh, Urahara threw a pillow at him.

"What are you thinking? Being late on the first day of reporting won't leave a good impression."

"Oh~ I got it, now... damn, why are you so fast today?" Ichiro stared at Urahara who had finished cleaning up in shock. They both woke up at about the same time.Normally, at least there would be two more rounds of reincarnation!

"Oh, Yoruichi and I are going back. It seems like something is going to happen in Soul Society. Be careful. If you encounter an enemy, release all your spiritual pressure as soon as possible. We will arrive as soon as possible."

"Understood, then walk slowly." As he said that, Ichiro got up. Regarding the turmoil mentioned by Urahara, he had some guesses due to what happened with the Zanpakutō just now.

Ichiro remembered that the original description of Kuchiki Kyoukawa was that he was a genius Shinigami hundreds of years ago. He mastered the swastika in the academy. After graduation, he rose through the ranks by virtue of his meritorious service in many battles with rebellious Shinigami.

This is what Ichiro probably remembers. The main point is rebellion, and it happened multiple times, so the Soul Society itself is definitely not peaceful, and judging from the time, it is really possible to encounter Kuchiki Hibiki.

But Ichiro didn't pay much attention to it. No matter how messy he was, it had nothing to do with him being a student of Zhenyang Spiritual Arts Academy. Besides, his strength was about the same as that of an ordinary Xiguan. Even counting the numerous ghost ways, he was stronger than an ordinary Xiguan. Official, so as a student, he didn't panic at all.

Although there are a lot of chief officers, each team has about 30 to 50 (the more players, the more seats, but the lower limit of strength is the same), but most of the thirteen teams are still those miscellaneous fish, so the chief officers are already considered corpses. The combat strength of the second echelon of the soul world army.

Not to mention that the Shifengyuan family is still here, so Ichiro doesn't panic at all, unless they send out captain-level personnel to deal with Ichiro!
But in that case, he would accept death.

After tidying up his appearance, Ichiro walked out of Zhenyang Spiritual Arts Academy and rushed straight towards the fourth division.

Along the way, the patrolling Shinigami glanced sideways at Ichiro, who was wearing a white school uniform, and they all speculated on Ichiro's identity.

However, none of this affected Ichiro. He walked behind the Fourth Squadron based on the map he got from the teacher. He took his hands out of his trouser pockets, straightened his appearance, and walked in.

Before entering the fourth division, Ichiro thought about many scenarios. He was personally greeted by Captain Unohana, and then taught the ghost path and return path step by step, or he was welcomed by other team members, and the enthusiastic "big" sisters kindly showed him the familiarity. environment.

Or he was deliberately left out and asked to do dirty work to polish his temperament, but in fact, he was secretly observed.

Or perhaps he is interested in his swordsmanship... Well, this delusion has no follow-up...

In short, after Ichiro, who had eaten the whole Peach Conference, walked into the fourth team, he found that it was not at all what he thought.

Only a middle-aged man carrying a white satchel received him. Apart from being a little surprised by the rules of the Zhenyang Spiritual Arts Academy, he registered Ichiro's information just like other team members' information, and then sent Ichiro a personal identification number. The same white earthen satchel and a broom are gone...

Gone!

It was only at this time, after being reminded by his uncle, that Ichiro remembered that the Fourth Division was also responsible for daily cleaning work!

I am the number one...two...three genius at Zhenyang Spiritual Arts Academy, but I can only work as a cleaner at your place?No wonder no one came!Pooh!
Can this fucking be tolerated?

The more Ichiro thinks about it, the angrier he gets!
"New here! Move more slowly, the dust is kicking up!"

"Okay~"

　Thanks to the cute little Lianzi for your monthly ticket
　　
　
(End of this chapter)