I Bound Aizen

It's just that what he was wearing was not the Siba suit and haori, but a white hospital gown.

Jing Le supported the bamboo hat and grinned.

He walked over quickly and helped Yu Mikami hold Ukitake's leg.

"No... Kyoraku, Yuu, you can't do this to me!"

"Our teachers come from the same sect, and we should take care of each other. We must not fight against each other, which makes people laugh!"

Mikami sighed: "I'm sorry, senior brother, it's not what I want... The opponent is too strong, I have no choice!"

Hearing his words, Shishiro Ukitake couldn't help but feel heartbroken.

In his desperate eyes, Mikami Yuu said loudly:

"I caught Senior Brother Fuzhu!"

"Oh, it's really nice."

At some point, a figure appeared at the door.

Under the lighting of the lightning, her figure was even scarier than Yu Mikami just now.

Unozhihualie smiled softly, came to Fuzhu's side, and squatted down.

"Captain Fuzhu, it's okay not to take medicine obediently."

Fuzhu was about to cry.

Looking at the medicine bowl in Unoka's hand, he finally struggled and said, "At least...change to the usual medicine, this time the medicine is really weird!"

Usually, although his medicine is very bitter, it is still drinkable.

This time the medicine, but I can't tell what it tastes like.

Bitter, hot, sour and salty, all kinds of flavors are done to the extreme.

Drink it in one sip, as if this body has fallen into hell.

Even though he has been ill for hundreds of years and drank more medicine than the young **** of death, he is still full of fear of this medicine.

Unohana smiled.

"No way."

"If Captain Fuzhu recuperates quietly, of course he can take ordinary potions."

"However, you didn't follow the doctor's advice and led a team to wipe out the rebels. Your body suffered a lot of damage from strenuous exercise."

"If you don't want to be seriously ill again and stay in bed for a few years, please take the medicine obediently."

Ukitake still wanted to bargain, but Mikami Yuu and Jingle Shunsui had lost their patience.

One on each side, they pulled his arm and pulled his upper body up.

Then, Mikami Yu pinched Ukitake's cheek:

"Captain Unohana, don't tell him too much, let's do it!"

Unohana nodded with a smile.

Under the rainy sky, Ukitake's screams resounded throughout the fourth division.

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After killing Ukitake, Mikami Yu and Jingle sent him back to the ward.

Fu Zhu lay on the bed, humming miserably.

The two instigators set up a dragon gate formation directly in his room.

"Yu, how are you getting along with Old Man Shan recently?"

Jingle did not know where to take out a small jug, and gave himself and Yu Mikami a little each.

Mikami murmured, "It's okay."

Jing Le was amused: "What are you playing? Last time I passed by a team, I heard old man Shan roaring with my own ears."

"Judging from the fluctuation of spiritual pressure, it must be a good meal after scolding!"

Hearing Jingle's words, Mikami Yuu widened his eyes:

"Education... education, how can you call it a curse!"

Then, there was a series of incomprehensible words such as 'familiarity with new moves does not count as beating', 'being able to get up the next day does not count as beating'.

In the ward, the air was suddenly filled with joy.

Just like what Jingle said, Aizen had been in bad luck for the past few days when he left.

Not long ago, in that four-party meeting, Yamamoto heard that he had defeated Kuchimu Xianghe, and Long Yan was very happy.

The old man happily asked how Yu Mikami defeated Kuchiki Xianghe.

His first reaction was that Yu Mikami might have learned the **** during the battle.

Moreover, it is still a very strong and very buggy solution.

Seeing Yamamoto's anticipation, Mikami Yu also simply said.

Satisfied, he told Yamamoto about the "double four bones" he had created.

I thought that Yamamoto would cry and say that he had taught a genius.

Unexpectedly, after hearing his words, Yamamoto almost exploded with anger.

"idiot!"

"Your body hasn't grown up yet, so using the double bones casually is nonsense, and it may leave hidden injuries... And the double bones are far beyond your limit!"

"The old man has said so many times, you can't use this trick indiscriminately, you idiot, not only did you not listen, but even worse, you developed a pair of bones that use your feet?!"

"Why don't you just develop two bones that use your head and smash your own head into pieces?!"

"Although Hell's hot spring is a **** in the field of healing, there will always be side effects if you use it too much... Besides, your hot spring is not the original version, it's just an imitation!"

"If this continues, the old man will see you off sooner or later!"

Under Yamamoto's angry gaze, Yuu Mikami scratched his head.

"Reaper is a profession with a high mortality rate... Considering the difference in strength, isn't it normal for you to see me off?"

In a word, let Yamamoto's blood pressure explode.

In order to let Mikami Yu feel his anger, Yamamoto called Mikami Yu over every day for the next few days and taught him hard with his fists.

Mikami Yu sighed, picked up the wine glass, and drank the clear liquid inside.

Putting down his glass, he stood up.

"It's almost time for today's training... Uncle Jingle, I'm leaving first."

"Brother Fuzhu, take good care of your body and drink your medicine."

Hearing this, Fuzhu hummed in pain.

While Kyoraku watched him off, Mikami Yu left the room.

I don't know if it's an illusion, this guy was obviously going to get beaten, but Jing Le saw a trace of joy from his back.

It must be an illusion...

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"Drink!"

Holding the bamboo knife in his hand, Yamamoto slashed at Mikami Yuu's shoulder.

It's obviously not a move, it's just an ordinary slash, but it's like falling from a mountain.

Yu Mikami didn't even have time to unload his strength, so he was shot into the floor.

After struggling a few times, he pulled his head out of the floor.

Looking at the immortal Yamamoto standing not far away, holding a sword, he felt a little emotional.

Yamamoto is still Yamamoto, your uncle is still your uncle.

Even after defeating Kuchiki Kawakawa, facing Yamamoto, he still only feels powerless.

It's all to blame Soyousuke, if he sent himself to the first team and let the system bind Yamamoto, he would be invincible now!

Boo boo boo!

Yu Mikami shook his head quickly, shaking off the sawdust on it.

Then he held the bamboo knife and pointed at Yamamoto:

"Come again!"

Yamamoto: "..."

Seeing Yu Mikami's body was bruised and purple, and even his face had many injuries, but he was still alive and well, he suddenly felt a little numb.

This level of training, replaced by Jingle, has long been crying and admitting its mistake.

This kid is good, not only does not feel uncomfortable, but also enjoys it more and more.

He suddenly remembered the Uno Hana Ryu who hadn't changed his image hundreds of years ago.

If you put these two people together, there should be a very good chemical reaction...

"Teacher, teacher?"

"Oops, sudden dementia?"

"What should I do... The captain has dementia, and someone has to transition to the power vacuum."

"Forget it, as the captain's disciple, I, Yu Mikami, can only do my part!"

"As the acting captain, my first decree is that all female death gods must change the death pants into short skirts!"

Yamamoto: "?"

Seeing Yu Mikami in high spirits, thinking about how to make good use of his power, he directly blasted him with a spiritual pressure.

In the trembling air, Yu Mikami was crushed to the floor, unable to get out.

Seeing Yu Mikami struggling in pain, Yamamoto finally nodded with satisfaction and left the dojo.

A few minutes later, Mikami Yu also walked out of the dojo with a head full of sawdust and a wound poked by stubble on the floor.

At this time, the rain has lightened a lot.

The air was very cold, and the moment the door of the dojo was opened, Mikami Yuu shivered.

According to this cooling rate, winter should not be far away.

Pulling the neckline, Yu Mikami was going to find Yamamoto.

After taking two steps, I smelled a fragrance.

Just smelling it brings back childhood memories.

Following the smell, Yu Mikami looked for it all the way.

I saw that Yamamoto was outside the study, under the eaves, roasting something with a fire.

Seeing that there was food, Yu Mikami smiled and hurried over.

"Hey, teacher, what are you busy with, do you need any help?"

Yamamoto glanced at him and ignored him.

Mikami Yuu didn't care at all, and sat beside him.

Yamamoto was roasting sweet potatoes, and one was already baked next to him.

He laughed, reached out to take it, peeled off the skin and took a bite.

The meat is soft, the aroma is tangy, and the fire is in place.