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He lowered his eyes slightly, and his fingers became more and more agile, full of power and beauty.

The several Death God captains sitting in the private room who were having a party did not speak for a while, they were all immersed in the music.

Until the last syllable of Liuzhi ended, the audience applauded enthusiastically as usual. Liu Zhi stood up, bowed slightly and saluted, then returned to the backstage.

The captains in the box also started drinking beer.

Kyōraku Shunsui, who was wearing a pink floral kimono, touched his chin and said with a smile, "Oh, when did our Seireitei have such a beauty? It's my first time to see her. It's such a shame."

Jushiro Ukitake coughed, and said with a pale and handsome face: "Well, I have heard of this child. She is the most beautiful woman in the Central Spiritual Arts Academy. In a few years, she should become the most beautiful woman in Soul Society." .”

Aizen wore plain glasses, and his expression was very soft under the cover of his brown hair. He said warmly, "I have taught them calligraphy courses. I have seen this child. He got full marks in the theory class and his calligraphy is excellent."

Nirvana said proudly, "Well, I was the first to notice this kid. He has excellent theoretical classes, so he is naturally the best fit for the 12th Division." The transformation should be very satisfying.

Byakuya Kuchiki sat indifferently and did not participate in the conversation.

Kyōraku Shunsui said, "Hey, that's not possible. Go to your team. That's a waste of resources. It would be great to be in my team. My mood will get better every day when I watch the work."

Ukitake Jushiro smiled lightly and said, "Chunsui, I remember that your tasks were all done by your adjutant, so don't talk about how much you love work. Your adjutant will cry."

Kyōraku Shunsui was not embarrassed and laughed. He turned to look at Byakuya Kuchiki, who was sitting upright, and said jokingly, "That kid and Kuchiki are somewhat similar in their coldness. It would be interesting to go to the Sixth Division. Iceberg versus iceberg."

Kuchiki Byakuya glanced at him: "..."

Aizen smiled and said, "I would like her to join the fifth team. After all, she is very smart."

Kyōraku Shunsui also said enthusiastically, ": Let's put it this way, if this child can join the 11th team, Temari will be very happy. Haha."

Ukitake Jushiro looked gently at Liuzhi, who was playing music but his body was as cold as ice, and smiled and said, "This child is not suitable to go to Shunsui."

Kyoraku Shunsui looked at Ukitake Jushiro in surprise and asked curiously, "Why do you say that?"

Ukitake Jushiro took a sip of tea and said, "It's a feeling."

Aizen looked through the open window at Liuzhi, who was sitting on the stage again, with deep eyes.

Liu Zhigen was not aware of the attention of the captains. He drank some water and came back to play a new song.

The part-time job ended soon. When he returned to the lounge, he saw his boss wandering around. Liu Zhi looked at the boss and said, "Boss, what's wrong?"

The boss was embarrassed and took out a long wooden box again. He looked at Liu Zhi and said, "Liu Zhi, that adult said that if you don't want this piano, just break it and throw it away. That adult said to give it away." The things will not be taken back.”

Liu Zhi frowned and said, "Boss, can I ask who this gentleman is?"

The boss thought hard and suddenly couldn't remember which adult it was.

He hammered his head and murmured, "Who is that Sir? Why do I suddenly not remember that Sir?"

Liu Zhi shook his head and took the wooden box: "It's okay, boss. It seems that this gentleman is unwilling to reveal his identity. My subordinates will thank you later."

From then on, Liu Zhi would use this new three-stringed harp every time he played, and the good harp was indeed more pleasant to play.

More and more people are attracted to the tavern. For this reason, the boss also increased Liu Zhi's salary. Liu Zhi's dream of buying a house is about to become a reality.