Alchemist in Death

Chapter 51 Forgotten Things
"Tsk~ Even though I've been having sex for three months, I'm still handsome today! Life is always so helpless~"

"Stop talking nonsense, get out of the way when you're done, and give me a knife."

"Here I go, I have lived for more than 100 years and I have never heard such a mean request."

"Cut the nonsense! Come on, or I will expose your research! What did you call that word? Oh, social death, right?"

Although Urahara's mean smile with a pair of panda eyes was very funny, Ichiro couldn't help but break into a cold sweat when he considered the serious consequences of his words. He quickly walked aside and picked up the world, raising the knife in his hand!
A "swipe" of the knife erased the traces of beating on Urahara's face.

Sheathing the knife, the two looked at each other in tacit understanding, and a thought flashed through their minds at the same time.
'Absolutely don't do research with good friends! '

After the daily quarrel, the two waited for Yoruichi downstairs in the girls' dormitory as usual, and then went to the classroom together. Except for the fact that they were watched for a while by their classmates when they entered the classroom because they had not been to class for a long time, the rest was the same as before. , calm daily life.

'This is the life a student should have. '

While thinking this, Ichiro took out his notebook and continued his research on Kidou, occasionally turning back to chat with Urahara and the others.

The school has not changed much since they left school. The only thing worth mentioning is that after many years, the college finally graduated a student early again, and it only took a little more than a year!

That's right, Suzuki Suzuki who was a classmate with Ichiro and the others for a few days!
It's a pity that due to Suzuranzuki's special situation, many of the courses in the school were actually not completed, which was equivalent to being specially recruited into the fourth team, so she did not publicize it much and did not leave much distinction in the school history. of a sum.

In fact, this is normal. After all, Suzuki Suzuki, who suffers from aphasia, is completely unable to practice ghost way and sword way, because of the special eternal healing Zanpakutō, she has no attack power. Only Shunpo, Baibai, and soul burial knowledge, and because it is a congenital disease, this also changed the rule that all full marks can be obtained in order to graduate early, and just pass the regular assessment.

The reason why she entered the fourth team is because whether it is to give full play to her abilities or for a better future, the fourth team is her best choice. After all, only the fourth team is most likely to cure her aphasia. disease.

Soon, the class bell rang. Ichiro, who still had hidden worries in his mind, seemed a little anxious in the teacher's lecture. His thoughts were always intermittent. There was no other way. Ichiro had no choice but to give up studying ghost ways. Instead, he took out a piece of white paper and started As always, plan your future above.

Although I had already discussed it with the captain once, there was still no comparison between what was said in words and what was actually written down.

After finishing writing, Ichiro looked at the full piece of paper and felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart. Now, he knew better about his future practice. But just as Ichiro was immersed in intoxication, a ball of paper flew to the table. .

Looking at the familiar shape of the paper ball, Ichiro didn't even have to look at who threw it. It looked like a QQ number. He knew it was Urahara at a glance. When he opened it, he saw that it read:

Urahara: What's wrong?You look restless. Wasn't your previous research too crazy?
Ichiro: Damn it!You tapeworm!
Urahara: Roundworm?What's that? Don't change the subject. Are you okay?
Ichiro: It's okay, don't worry, I have a solution, and the captain will help me.

Urahara: Oh, that’s okay. Just ask if you need anything. By the way, speaking of Captain Unohana, why don’t you go to Division [-] to practice in the morning?I remember Captain Unohana asked you to go in the morning, right?

Looking at the contents on the note, a drop of cold sweat slowly slipped from Ichiro's forehead.
'Xima Da'

He forgot.
It seems that he came in the morning as agreed with the captain, and even excluding the morning, he didn't go yesterday
Ichiro: Why didn't you remind me? !
Urahara: How did I know you forgot? I thought the time had been changed.

The teacher on the podium looked at the notes being circulated in the back of the classroom for a long time, and sighed slightly in his heart. It would be great if they continued to ask for leave. But fortunately, their seats were at the back, so they did not have a great impact on other students.

After some self-comfort, the teacher continued to teach other students.

On the other side, Ichiro held his head in his hands and leaned weakly on the table. His whole body seemed to have turned gray.
In this way, in Ichiro's depression, the morning passed quickly, and the school bell soon rang throughout the entire academy.

"Hey~ I'm going to eat." "Hi~" replied Urahara weakly, and Ichiro followed behind them with his hands hanging down and his waist hunched.

Seeing this, Yisu on the side asked curiously: "What's wrong with Ichiro?"

"Oh, don't pay attention to him. This guy forgot Captain Unohana's class in the morning and is just worried about the hell that is coming in the evening."

"How amazing! Ichiro, you can actually get training from the captain!" Ichiro held his hands in front of his chest and looked at Ichiro with admiration.

"Heh~ heh~"

"Crack~"

"Haha~ don't be discouraged~" Yoruichi suddenly patted Ichiro on the back and said gloatingly, "Isn't it just a punishment of a hundred million points? Don't worry about it."

"Uh, punishment? Isn't this a reward?" Looking at the depressed Ichiro and the two people who were gloating about his misfortune, Izuo finally realized that this seemed to be different from what she understood.
"Hmm~~How should I put it? It's not a punishment, it's just that this guy accidentally forgot, and it was hahahaha for two days~"

Ichiro glanced at Urahara and said, "Who do you think it's because of?"

"Huh? Because of who?"

Looking at Urahara who was pretending to be stupid, Ichiro sighed, secretly recorded this account in his heart, and continued to improve the reason he just made up in his mind. No matter what, he had to give it a try!

A filial son once said that when things happen, we cannot just sit back and wait for death!

"Urahara-san, Shifouin-san, uh, and Tenshin-san, long time no see."

When he walked to the door of the cafeteria, a crisp voice sounded. Ichiro looked up and saw the eldest daughter of the Kuchiki family holding a dinner plate and greeting them.

"Well, long time no see. By the way, just call me Ichiro. Her surname is Tianxin." He straightened up and stretched, and Ichiro pointed to Ichiro beside him.

"This is the first time we meet. My name is Tenshin Ichio, and I have met Miss Kuchiki." Izuo asked and bowed.

"Well, you're welcome. We are all classmates in school, so I'll go over first. Shifouin-san, Urahara-san and Ichiro-san, I'll see you later." After saying that, he carried the plate and went deep into the cafeteria. Go.

"Oh, what a standard aristocratic act. You obviously enjoy this kind of atmosphere, but you still have to pretend to be like this, huh, nobility!" Ichiro shook his head disdainfully and walked to the back of the food queue.

"Hey, you're going too far. The three of us are also nobles."

Ichiro glanced at the three people standing behind him and said: "You are different, you are a slut, you have dark skin, um, ponytail, and you are still a boring single ponytail."

"I'm really sorry that my hairstyle doesn't suit your taste!"

(End of this chapter)