I Bound Aizen

Chapter 253 The Pressure Comes to Urahara

Teacher, a sacred and great profession that is praised by others.

Walk into the classroom, stand on the podium, and when the bell rings, you will be the master of a room with unlimited power.

However, even such an invincible existence has an Achilles' heel.

Once the leader arrives, inspects the lower realm, and sits with the students to attend lectures, the invincible teacher will be cut off in an instant, and the three flowers on the top will be cut off in an instant, and he will fall from the Daluo Jinxian to the mortal realm!

There is no doubt that those few eyesores in the room are all my enemies!

How can we be merciful to the enemy?

Yu Mikami opened his eyes sharply, looking at Shigekuni Yamamoto—

"Mr. Principal, are you here today as a leader or as a student?"

Yamamoto gave him a strange look.

"Since the old man is sitting here, he is naturally a student."

"very good!"

Mikami Yuu clapped his hands.

Yamamoto was a little puzzled: "Why do you ask such a question?"

"No, nothing, just to make sure."

While smiling perfunctorily, Yu Mikami looked at the rest of the people.

There was Yamamoto proofing, and everyone also expressed that they are only students today.

Mikami Yuu nodded in satisfaction.

He took out the glasses from Aizen from his pocket, unfolded the legs gracefully, and put them on his face.

"Then, in order to confirm everyone's study progress, please pick up a pen and write a few words, let me have a look!"

Hearing this, the students took action one after another.

Mikami Yu's daimyo, the popularity in Mao has not declined at all in recent years, but has been increasing day by day.

The students were very curious about this miraculous senior.

Many students who have no interest in calligraphy at all want to come to a class to see how many heads and hands Mikami Yu has.

However, seeing Captain Yamamoto and his party, the students flinched.

Most of the students who joined in the fun all retreated one after another.

Most of those who remained were students who loved calligraphy.

After waiting for a minute or so, Yu Mikami walked off the podium.

"There is an old saying in a great country in this world that words are like people."

"Looking at your handwriting, you can not only see the level of your calligraphy, but also what is hidden in your heart."

"To be honest, my skill of reading words and matching people is very accurate!"

Saying that, Mikami Yu walked up to a student and looked at the words written by him.

"Hmm... The pen is sharp and crisp, and he is a refreshing person."

"However, when writing the hook later, you can lift the pen at this position a little earlier, and press it down a little slower, so that the transition is smoother."

"You will become the **** of death in the future, remember to think twice and don't act rashly."

The student tried it a little bit, and his eyes brightened.

"Thank you, Mikami-sensei!"

Oh, Mikami-sensei!

Mikami Yuu slightly puffed out his chest.

This title is so cool.

After reading the words for a few students, Yu Mikami came to Yamamoto's side.

On the paper in front of Yamamoto, the words "Quiet and far-reaching" were written.

Looking at Yamamoto's words, Yu Mikami felt a little emotional.

The words are obviously about calming the mind, but in Yamamoto's hands, each word is like a raging fire.

Although the old man is getting old, he always squints his eyes and looks hopeless, but deep down in his heart, it is still burning.

Mikami Yu bent down, stared at the words for a while, then nodded:

"I see it."

"Whoever wrote these words must be a villain."

"Although he usually looks like a good person, he never holds back when he bullies his disciples."

"Especially his youngest apprentice, he is living in dire straits!"

"Student, after you go back, treat your little apprentice well, give him more delicious food, and give him more property, so that he can make progress in calligraphy. "

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Hearing Yu Mikami's words, Yamamoto opened his eyes, glaring and raising his eyebrows.

However, before he had time to say anything, Mikami Yu brushed back a distance.

"Student, what are you going to do? This is a sacred school!"

"If you attack the teacher, you will be punished!"

"..."

Yamamoto took a deep breath and clenched his hands into fists.

After the two made such a fuss, the students in the classroom looked over in surprise.

Although he really wanted to kill Yu Mikami with a single punch, Yamamoto could only endure it because he might leave a shadow on the students.

Seeing that the old man stopped talking, Mikami Yuu smiled.

The leaders of the district inspectors want to seize the highest position in the classroom from the teacher of the subject, but they are still far away!

After leaving Yamamoto, he came to the side of Shishiro Ukitake.

"Student Fuzhu, your handwriting is still very good."

"Vigorous and majestic, yet gentle and elegant in the details."

"It can be seen that a person who can write such characters must also be a good person in life."

"However, there is still a lack of rebelliousness in the text. When you have time, you can pay more attention to your teacher, and you may get unexpected results."

Shishiro Ukitake was slightly taken aback, then shook his head with a smile.

Yamamoto's blood pressure rose.

Mikami wandered to the side of Kuchiki Yinling and Shiba Shoda, and criticized and pointed out their writing, highlighting that one was looking for trouble when nothing happened.

In the end, he came to the side of Uno Hanaretsu.

Seeing this, Yamamoto sneered in his heart.

Okay, kid, keep laughing at this guy!

The old man wants to see, you laughed at her, can you still get out of Mao alive today!

Under his gaze, Mikami Yuu narrowed his eyes and stared at Unokanaretsu's words for a while.

Then, he straightened up abruptly, showing a startled expression.

"Good word!"

"Although it is only a few lines of haiku, we can see the superb literary quality of the writer!"

"The most important thing is this gentle and moving writing. It is obviously cutting in against the trend, but it is not inclusive at all. It shows the richness of the spiritual world of the writer!"

"Student Unohana, may I ask where did you get this word?"

"The person who can write such good characters must be a beautiful and charming big sister. If I can be lucky enough to meet her, I would be willing to die."

Hearing Yu Mikami's flattery, Unokanaretsu couldn't help but smile.

Although a bit exaggerated, she was in a good mood.

Shishiro Ukitake rolled his eyes.

Shigekuni Yamamoto gritted his teeth.

This bastard, punching himself hard, being submissive to Unoka, is it really bad for the old man's sword?

Yu Mikami returned to the podium and explained a few tricks commonly used in Xingkai.

After the lecture, he randomly selected a few students to answer the key points in the technique just now.

"Student Shiba, may I ask, when the center forward and the wing forward are writing, what kind of effect are they responsible for?"

Shiba Shoda stood up, and recounted what Mikami Yu just said about the center forward and side forward posture skills.

Mikami Yuu nodded in satisfaction.

"Student Zhiba's answer is very good, the 10th team will add 10 points."

What points?

Shiba Shoda was a little puzzled, but he didn't ask further.

Yu Mikami looked at Shigekuni Yamamoto.

"Yamamoto-san."

The old man had a dark face, but he still stood up.

As the principal, he still wants to set a good example for the students.

Even if Mikami Yu asks some difficult questions, with his knowledge of calligraphy, it is unbelievable that he cannot answer them!

Under Yamamoto's gaze, Mikami said slowly:

"Please answer, what are the names of all the people who have practiced calligraphy in this world?"

"???"

Rao was already mentally prepared, knowing that his stupid apprentice would not be involved in personnel affairs, Yamamoto was still shocked by this question.

Seeing that Yamamoto couldn't answer, Mikami Yuu sighed.

"Student Yamamoto, if you don't pay attention in class, you will be deducted 500 points for the first team."

"After class, copy the Seireitei calligraphy selection ten times, and leave it to me tomorrow!"

Yamamoto's blood pressure went up.

He couldn't help but gritted his teeth and said:

"Boy...cough cough, Teacher Sanshang, please explain to me, what are the names of these people?"

Mikami raised his eyebrows melodiously.

"At your level, it's still too early to know this. When you should know it, the teacher will teach it to you."

Yamamoto's hands were itchy and he was eager to cut someone.

That night, outside the Seiling Court, there was a terrifying collision of spiritual pressure.

Shigekuni Yamamoto's Reiatsu washed away Seireitei like a tidal wave.

It is said that when the fourth team arrived at the scene, Yu Mikami only had time to leave a last word—

"The murderer is... is... uh."

Yamada Seinosuke sighed and closed his eyes for Mikami Yuu.

Farewell, my dead brother.

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