[Death] Xiao Ran Yimeng

The raised eyebrows and the finger pointing at Mengluo showed that the master was angry.

Apparently his mood was disturbed, but after all, he was at fault. Thinking of this, Meng Luo bent down to that person: "I'm sorry, I was rude."

"This is the place where the captain of the sixth team works. You can't enter casually. By the way, you are the one in the group arena..." A Sanjing Renji said excitedly as if he had thought of something.

"Lenji." A faint scolding interrupted his next words.

Seeing the person behind A Sanjing clearly, Mengluo was stunned for a moment, and then said in a little surprise: "Bai Zai."

"Yeah." Kuchiki Byakuya nodded at Mengluo as a greeting, and walked straight past.

"that……"

Mengluo's words made Kuchiki Byakuya stop and turn to look at her, "What's the matter?"

"The matter about the internal decision of the Sixth Division..."

Kuchiki Byakuya saw Mengluo's hesitant appearance and said, "The reason why you pre-determined the sixth team is because you already have the strength to enter the sixth team. As for participating in the group arena and joining the fifth team, that is also your choice. You don't have to think about it." many."

"Thank you, Bai Zai." After receiving his answer, a stone in Meng Luo's heart was relieved. She suddenly seemed to think of something, and asked tentatively, "Can I come here in the future? I'm only here at the cherry blossom tree." I won't disturb you!" Because of his silence, Meng Luoyou hastily added a guarantee, looking at the person in front of him with some anxiety.

"That's your business."

"Captain!" Hearing Kuchiki Byakuya's answer, Asai Renji shouted anxiously.

"Renji, you talk too much today." Byakuya Kuchiki gave Asai Renji a dissatisfied look.

"..."

"Mengluo, I finally found you." The appearance of Chu Sentao resolved the somewhat stiff atmosphere at the scene.

Seeing Kuchiki Byakuya, Chisentao saluted him respectfully, and said, "Captain Kuchiki, excuse me, I want to take Mengluo to report to the Fifth Division."

At this time, Kuchiki Byakuya didn't know that his permission would bring such a "rich" life in the future.

Purity Tavern

Meng Luo was standing helplessly in front of a tavern at this time. The tavern looked like the style of the Heian era in Japan, full of a strong atmosphere of history. A wine exhibition flag was hanging and fluttering in the wind in front of the door. Red lights had already been lit in front of the hotel. Lanterns, the faint red light shone in front of the steps, making it unreal.

Meng Luo rubbed his head, which was so busy with the formalities of entering the team, in a daze, and looked at the unscrupulous captain who was smiling at the side with a resentful face, "Pingzi, do you have to go in?"

"How can Mengluo say such things, because Mengluo has this reception, Mengluo must go in."

Pingzi Zhenzi pushed Mengluo in as he spoke, Mengluo staggered a bit, a little girl with pink hair jumped on Mengluo, and said loudly: "Xiao Luo is late, you must be punished."

"Vice Captain, you'd better get off him." Madarame said from the side.

Caolu Baqianliu's face sank, he stuck out his tongue at the corner of Madara's eyes and said, "No, bald, bald, bald boy, I like this."

After listening to Caolu Yaqianliu's address, Madarame burst out a well on his head, his eyes twitched, and shouted at Caolu Yaqianliu: "I hate people calling me bald the most."

Yumi Ayasegawa hugged Kazume Madarame who was about to pounce on Kusaka Yachiryu, and persuaded him, "Kakuka, calm down."

The eight thousand liu on Mengluo's back continued to add fuel to the fire: "A bald head is a bald head, you're right, Xiao Luo."

Mengluo laughed dryly twice, the corner of Madarame in front of him was about to explode, Yumi Ayase Chuan could hardly stop him, Mengluo suddenly felt a slack on his back, when he came back to his senses, Caolu Yaqianliu had already He bit Madarame's head at the corner, and hung himself on it. After that, there was another frenzy.

Hirako Mako pulled Mengluo, who was obviously stunned, away from the battle and joined a relatively peaceful table in the corner.

"What a young man full of vigor." Jingle Chunshui said with emotion.

Hirako Mako Lameng was sitting next to Shishiro Ukitake. He had long white hair in a shawl, a sickly pale face, and a thin figure. He was as gentle as jade, giving people a sense of peace of mind. A very gentle person.

Fuzhu Shishilang coughed a few times, with a trace of fatigue on his face, but he still said softly to Mengluo: "Due to physical reasons, I didn't participate in the group arena match in the morning. I'm sorry. I'm the captain of the [-]th division. Fuzhu Fourteen Lang."

"Are you okay, do you want to go back early?" Jingle Chunshui asked with concern.

"Why is it because I disturbed everyone's interest? I'm in good condition." Shishiro Ukitake made a gesture to pick up a glass of wine, but was snatched away by Jingle Chunshui in a blink of an eye, and drank it down in one gulp.

Hirako Mako clapped her hands, attracting everyone's attention, pretending to be serious and said: "Next, let's introduce each other, Mengluo, a new member of the fifth team."

Mako Hirako smiled at Mengluo, and introduced them one by one, "Captain Ukitake next to you has already been introduced, so I won't say much, the rest are the captain of the Eighth Division, Jingle Chunshui, Mengluo, you want Be careful with this guy."

"Hey, how can you say that, Xiao Mengluo, if you can't stay in the fifth team, you can join the eighth team at any time."

Facing Jingle Chunshui's hospitality, Mengluo smiled perfunctorily: "Let's talk about it."

"Jingle Chunshui, stop thinking about Xiaomengluo, Mengluo is my first love." Mako Hirako interjected, and continued to introduce, "Captain of the ninth division, Liuche Kenxi, captain of the third division, Fengqiaolou Shiro, the rest, Mengluo should be very familiar..."

"Master Jingu!" Meng Luo exclaimed.

"Mengluo is no longer Mao's student, so you don't need to call me a tutor anymore."

"Are you planning to go back to the Eighth Division?" Jingle Chunshui asked after taking a sip of his wine.

"I'm only teaching Mao temporarily, and it will be a matter of time before I return to the Eighth Division." Jingu said casually.

At this moment, Meng Luo suddenly felt his shoulders sink, and turned his head to look, the man's golden hair exuded softness like a light, and his face was still flushed with drunkenness, and he was pressed against Meng Luo's body, Pointing at the crowd, he said: "You actually let Mengluo, a weak woman, be mixed among you big men. Xiao Mengluo should come to our side."

Then he turned his head and said to Mengluo in his arms: "Go to our side, does Mengluo remember me?"

The smell of alcohol exhaled by the blond beauty lingered in Mengluo's nose. She wanted to pull Mengluo away, but she staggered as soon as she stood up straight. Mako Hirako smiled apologetically, "Pirako."

Pingzi Zhenzi waved his hand, and said indifferently: "Mengluo should go over there and get acquainted with them."

Meng Luo nodded, and carefully looked at the person he was supporting, it seemed familiar, where did he see it?

Seeing Mengluo's hesitation, Matsumoto Ranju pretended to be angry and said, "Xiao Mengluo actually forgot about me. When Xiao Mengluo first entered the world of corpses and souls, I was there when Hirako solved that guy. I didn't expect it to happen." After a year, Xiao Mengluo has become so strong." He rubbed Mengluo's head vigorously while speaking.

"That... sorry." Mengluo said with some difficulty under her "claw".

"It's not that, my name is Matsumoto Rangiku, the vice-captain of the [-]th squad, just call me Rangiku-san."

"Sister Luanju, why isn't the team leader who was with you last time?" Meng Luo looked around and asked without finding anyone in his memory.

"It's because Xiaotao didn't come." Matsumoto Ranju whispered.

"Sister Luanju, what did you say?"

"It's nothing. Speaking of which, why didn't Xiaotao come?" Matsumoto Rangiku changed the subject.

"Xiaotao's injury is still not healed, this kind of occasion is not suitable for her."

After Mengluo and Matsumoto Ranju sat in a circle of girls, Matsumoto Ranju suddenly supported Mengluo's ear and said in a very low voice: "The team leader didn't come last time because he didn't know how to drink, kid? ~Not suitable for this occasion."

After seeing Mengluo's surprised eyes, Matsumoto Ranju nodded solemnly, and then the two of them laughed tacitly together.

Afterwards, Matsumoto Ranju introduced other people to Mengluo, and everything went on in an orderly manner, but there was a little twist when introducing Captain Unohana.

"Captain of the fourth division, Uzhihualie."

Like the sea, her eyes contain all-encompassing abyss, and in the deep black, there seems to be a thoroughness that penetrates everything. This is Mengluo's first feeling when she sees her, "I am Mengluo, please be patient." Advise."

"Nice to meet you, Mengluo, but it seems that Mengluo's order is not so thorough, why don't you come to the Fourth Division to check." The smile on Uzhihualie's lips is as warm as the warm sun in early autumn, Mengluo But Luo felt an inexplicable coldness, as if something that had been hidden in his heart had been discovered.

Mengluo looked away calmly, and said lightly: "It's just a small problem left over from the previous rehearsal." The implication was to answer her question, and calmly rejected Captain Unozhihua's request. suggestion.

"Really, I also saw Mengluo's game today. It was pretty good. It's not easy to play so well when you're injured." The black under the eyes also became thicker.

Mengluo's hand trembled slightly, why did he mention my injury several times, was it implying something, or...Mengluo couldn't help tightening his teacup, held it up in front of him, and said, "Thank you Captain Unozhihua for your concern. "As he said, he lowered his head and drank the tea in front of him, then raised his head and smiled just like the person in front of him.

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