Death: This Death is not serious

"What?" Shutara Senjumaru was a little bit unbelievable.

A captain-level player in his early twenties who can defeat a real captain without using Bankai is even scarier than when Yamamoto was young!

She somewhat understood where Hikifune Kiryu's confidence in Aozaki Mayuki came from, and nodded immediately.

"Speaking of which, this child is indeed likely to be promoted to the Zero Squad in the future."

"Since he will join the Zero Squad sooner or later, as a senior, why don't you try to build a good relationship with me, Xiao Zhenyue."

"When you join the Zero Squad a few hundred years later, I will take care of you as a senior."

Aozaki Zhenyue raised her eyebrows and said, "Your suggestion sounds very good..."

"Of course." Shutara Senjumaru said proudly, "After you join the Zero Squad, I will make new clothes for you every day."

Aozaki Zhenyue said helplessly, "You just want to find a free model, right?"

"Ah... Have you been discovered? You are really a smart child!" Shutara Senjumaru touched his chin and said with a smile, "But smart children, I like you too!"

"Yeah... After all, I am very confident in my figure." Aozaki Zhenyue said narcissistically.

"Little Mayu knows where his advantages are. Your figure is the best I've ever seen, so do you want to agree to it?"

Shutara Senjumaru smiled and winked at him.

Aozaki Mayu thought for a moment and asked in confusion: "But I heard that if you want to be promoted to the Zero Division, don't you need to create something of great significance for the Soul Society?"

"There are also surprises, such as the seventh generation Kenpachi, who is an ordinary Shinigami but has the strength to rival the Zero Division, so he also received an invitation from the Zero Division."

"Rivaling the Zero Division..." Aozaki Mayu sighed.

This is indeed a ruthless person!

"Don't underestimate the Zero Division."

Shutara Senjumaru presented the clothes he had made,

"Every member of the Zero Division has been strengthened by the power of the Soul King, and his spiritual pressure exceeds the level of the Shinigami. His strength can be on par with us, which is an achievement that is enough to be proud of."

Hearing this, Aozaki Mayu thought of old man Yamamoto, the strongest Shinigami in the Soul Society.

Aozaki Mayu asked: "How do your abilities compare to your teacher's?"

"Teacher?"

"Yes, it's Captain Yamamoto, he's my teacher."

"..."

Shutara Senjumaru paused and stood there in a daze.

"Uh..."

Shutara Senjumaru wanted to say something, but couldn't say it in the end.

Aozaki Mayu and Hikifune Kiryu looked at each other with interest, obviously unwilling to give up until they got an answer.

After a long while, she slowly spoke:

"Yamamoto... Captain Yamamoto is an exception. Except for the leader, no one should be his opponent."

"But I am not afraid of him. I am strengthened by the power of the Spirit King. As long as my Rei-ban-ri-den is still there, I can be resurrected even if my body is reduced to ashes."

Listening to Shutara Senjumaru's unconfident words,

Aozaki Mayu and Hikifune Kiryu smiled at each other, nodded lovingly, and chuckled like coaxing a child:

"Senjumaru is so amazing!"

Shutara Senjumaru seemed a little embarrassed, her pretty face flushed, and she said hurriedly:

"You...you don't underestimate me, I am very powerful."

She still maintained an elegant sitting posture, but she couldn't speak clearly. Seeing Hikifune Kiryu seemed to have seen a life-saving straw.

"Kiryu, little Kiryu, you know how powerful I am, right? Tell little Mayu about it."

Hikifune Kiryu knew she was not confident, but she couldn't refuse her old captain and friend, so she could only sigh helplessly:

"In fact, Senjumaru is the inventor of the 'Death Hacouch', which is a great achievement. She became a royal spy with this achievement."

"Yes! That's right, I invented the Death Hacouch."

Shutara Senjumaru remembered her contribution to Soul Society, and slightly straightened her not-so-proud chest, regaining her confidence and composure.

Aozaki Mayu frowned and said seriously:

"Inventing the Shinigami... is not a great achievement, right?"

"I wear the Shinigami every day. It is no different from normal clothes except for the weak defense."

"No, this weak defense can be ignored. It can't even stop the swords of ordinary soldiers. It can only bully ordinary souls who are powerless."

"In short, it is useless!"

Aozaki Mayu made a sharp comment.

Shutara Senjumaru's breathing became rapid, and he said very quickly:

"How rude! This is something that is tied to the identity of the god of death, just like the Zanpakutō!"

"Becoming a god of death will give you the Shinigami andZanpakutō, this is the symbol of the god of death, not just for one person!"

Aozaki Mayu touched his chin, thought for a moment and nodded:

"So that's it, it's the so-called work clothes, it's useless except for the symbolic meaning, right?"

"...Little Mayu." Shutara's eyes twitched.

"What's wrong?" Aozaki Mayu lowered his head.

I saw Shutara Senjumaru suddenly showed a kind smile, tilted his head and said: "Be careful of the mouth!"

Aozaki Mayu took a deep breath and said seriously:

"I'm sorry, Master Senjumaru, I'm rude!"

He is good at bullying the weak and fearing the strong!

This child seems to be very interesting, the days to come should not be boring...

Shutara Senjumaru snorted and nodded elegantly and calmly:

"Very good, I like good children like you the most."

"Put on your clothes and let me see if they are suitable."

"Yes. "

Aozaki Mayu nodded obediently, and put on the underwear and outerwear that Shutara Senjumaru had tailored for her piece by piece.

Over the black death suit, she wore a long-sleeved white haori embroidered with the Chinese character "Eleven".

The standard style for the captain of the Gotei 13, nothing new.

Aozaki Mayu was a little disappointed, but did not show it.

Shutara Senjumaru reminded: "Little Mayu, inject spiritual pressure into the clothes and feel it."

"Oh!" Aozaki Mayu injected spiritual pressure into the robe, and her eyes widened when she felt the change.

"Hehe... Not bad, right?" Shutara Senjumaru smiled proudly: "This set of clothes, no matter how damaged it is, can be repaired by injecting spiritual pressure."

Aozaki Mayu nodded: "What else?"

"No more."

"Hehe... Hehe... It sounds amazing. "Aozaki Mayuki touched his head awkwardly.

He thought there was something else, like fighting with clothes, but it was just this?

Besides saving money on clothes, what else is this thing for?

He is not short of money!

But the other party was so kind, so he couldn't say much, and said sincerely: "Thank you, Master Senjumaru."

Looking at the white haori on his body, he suddenly thought of something and looked up at the clock on the wall.

"It's almost time, I should go."

"Ms. Kiryu, Master Senjumaru, then I'll take my leave first."