[Comprehensive] Gouge's Traveling Guide

After that, after grinding Cong Yunya for a long time, Ye Miluo finally noticed that the knife in his hand was different in the early morning of a certain day.

Oh ho ho~

Although it looked like a knife, Ye Miluo knew it was from Yunya.

Holding the handle of the knife, a series of information is kept in the mind.

Staggering for a while, Ye Miluo covered his dizzy head and hooked the corners of his mouth.

It turned out to be the case.

The laws of this world prevent Cong Yunya from being directly manifested in the form of a sword.

Therefore, the current Cong Yunya seems to be covered with a shell.The appearance is just an ordinary Zanpakutao, and it can't speak at the same time, but if you want to use the power, you have to untie it. After the untie, Cong Yunya will return to its original appearance, and you can speak and use the prison dragon.

Coincidentally, I just kept it hidden, and it can be used directly as Zanpakutō, isn't it just Shijie is a sword?It was first understood that there are also ax-shaped western swords.

Holding Cong Yunya, Ye Miluo happily came to the closet, changed his clothes, and then...

Hide Cong Yunya in.

He lowered his head and clapped his hands together, "I'm sorry, Cong Yunya, I was still in Mao's lower grade, now I have a sword, it would be too eye-catching, so... don't blame me!" After finishing speaking, he closed the closet and ran away in a hurry.

Cong Yunya in the cabinet: ... ╬╬╬

That night, the lawn in the Zanpakuto space looked as if it had been pulled by a plow again.

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The sky was cloudless, and Ye Miluo, who was finally willing to go back to Liuhun Street after the holiday, stayed at home lazily.

Sure enough, the best thing about going to school is the holiday~

Lying on the cool corridor, with a small plate of fruit next to it, Ye Miluo is enjoying his vacation leisurely, it's so cool~

Pat, clack, the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer until they stopped beside the person lying in the corridor.

"Brother Ye Miluo, I have decided! Next year I will go to Mao too!"

Clenching her fists, Xiaotao said to Ye Miluo full of motivation.

Lying on his side in the corridor, Ye Miluo yawned. "Is that so, ha~ah, very good."

"Well, brother, be more serious!" Looking at the listless elder brother, Xiaotao expressed her displeasure, tugging at his sleeve and shaking him back and forth, trying to shake his drowsiness away.

"I'm serious." Reaching out his hand to stop Xiao Tao's movement, Ye Miluo sat up lazily, put his hand on Xiao Tao's head, and showed a caring smile.

"Congratulations in advance."

Xiaotao froze for a moment, blushed suddenly, let go of her hands and turned to cover her face, not daring to face that handsome face.

"Well, big brother is too deceitful."

Smiling and patted the little head under his hands.

Ye Miluo smiled even brighter: "No way, Xiaotao is too weak."

Xiaotao didn't speak, she covered her face with one hand, and beat her wicked elder brother with the other.

"I said what are you two doing?"

Xiaotao suddenly raised her head when she heard the voice, "Oh!".

An enlarged version of a human face suddenly appeared in front of him.

Xiaotao was so frightened that she leaned back and lost her balance. Fortunately, she was pulled by Ye Miluo, otherwise she almost fell down the corridor.

"Ha, look at you, idiot Tao, you still want to be the god of death? At the critical moment, you tripped yourself and let Xu go away." Dong Shilang laughed carelessly.

Xiao Tao pouted: "Well, didn't you startle me, Little Shiro? I'm not usually so careless."

"Idiot, you are always like this."

"Where is it?"

"There is."

"En~"

"En~"

Their foreheads collided, and the electric currents in the eyes of the two collided together, directly sparking countless sparks.

"Ahahaha~ Speaking of Dongshiro, I heard that you and that bumpy brother are often together now, very good."

Ye Miluo changed the subject: "We have become friends."

Suddenly being praised, Shiro Dong choked up a little unaccustomed, and turned his head away.

"Yeah, it's nothing, they're also famous figures in this street now, heroes of Liuhun Street or something."

"Well, this is a good thing. It seems that I have to find a time to fulfill my promise."

"Tch, they are still far away."

"Really, hahahaha."

Then I rested for a few days, and the holidays passed.Ye Miluo returned to school again, and started his monotonous but not boring study life again, but he didn't expect that this monotony would be completely broken after a short while.

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As the exclusive school for Shinigami, Maou School of Spiritual Art has always been in contact with various teams, and regularly invites the captain or vice-captain of a certain team to visit the school.

Often this time is Mao's busiest time.

"hurry up."

"Here it is, hurry up."

"Um... what happened?"

"It's the captain of Goutei [-]th Squad who came to inspect."

"Oh~ Captain?"

"Yeah, so hurry up and see."

"Okay, let's go together."

The students all ran towards the gate excitedly.

Oh shit, everyone is running so fast, we won't be able to squeeze in.

Aizawa Ryu was panting heavily, and ran forward vigorously, huh?The person walking slowly is Mr. Mu Chuan!

"Mu Chuan-jun, don't you want to go?" Aizawa Long passed by Ye Miluo and slowed down, walking in place while asking curiously.

Ye Miluo smiled at him: "It's Aizawa-kun, of course I'm going, but I just thought that I won't be able to squeeze in the first row anyway, and I think it's okay to do anything in the back, so I'm going so slowly. Just walk slowly."

Ryu Aizawa had already stopped, clenched his left hand and tapped the palm of his right hand lightly, as if suddenly enlightened.

"So it turns out that what Mu Chuan-jun said is right."

"Then I will walk slowly with Mu Chuan-kun." Aizawa looked at Ye Miluo with a shy smile.

"Okay." It's still that familiar smile, that familiar feeling, just a small twitch of the eyebrows.

Already able to talk in such a natural way, and become more graceful, Aizawa has really grown a lot.So fast, it's incredible for humans.

The two walked slowly towards the gate together, without speaking along the way.

Looking quietly at Mu Chuan-jun's handsome profile, Aizawa Ryu was a little distracted.

It feels so comfortable, as long as he is around Mu Chuan-jun, he can calm down unconsciously, he is an incredible person.

"Ah, that's where it is, there are a lot of people." After hearing this, Ye Miluo pointed out.

When he came back to his senses, Aizawa Ryusuke's face was a little red, and he looked in the direction Ye Miluo pointed in a panic.

Ugh!Really a lot of people.

There were densely packed students at the gate, and several rows of students on the inner and outer floors were not enough. People were still rushing here, and the team kept increasing.

"what!"

"Bravo!"

"It's the captain, this is the captain."

Following the cries of the crowd, Ye Miluo also looked towards the door.

That's... the captain?

It's quite tall (compared to Sidanfang), more than a head taller than the students onlookers, and it can be clearly seen even from the outermost part of the crowd.

Wearing a wooden mask, with a tall and burly figure, and Ling Ran's warrior aura, although he suppressed the spiritual pressure, Ye Miluo felt that it was different from the death god he had seen in the academy before, and it was not on the same level at all. That kind of spiritual pressure is powerful and destructive.

In the crowd, Komamura Zuojin felt a little uneasy.

"Captain, what's the matter?" Sensing that something was wrong with his own captain, Kagami Tetsuzaemon walked a few steps quickly and asked calmly.

"No, the old man is fine." A deep voice came from the mask.

Hearing the captain's answer, Zaemon felt a little uneasy, frowned, retreated to his original position, and looked around more vigilantly.

At the same time, Ye Miluo, who was watching, looked at the strange masked man, and Komamura suddenly looked over with a feeling.

Four eyes facing each other.

Komamura stopped.

The captain in front slammed the car, and Zaemon, who was almost hit by it, took a few steps back.

"team leader?"

Komamura didn't reply, just looked away in a daze.

Zaemon also followed his captain's gaze and looked aside.

...The dense crowd is full of students (I'm not short, but the captain is too tall, really!), and I can't find anything.

Ye Miluo, who was outside the crowd, shed a drop of sweat.

Uh...they met each other just now, didn't they?right?And, is it now?

Seeing the man in the mask standing there straight, motionless for a long time, Ye Miluo turned his head slowly, and before the guy could come out of sight, the man started to move, his head didn't move, and his body was facing this direction. He turned around, as if he wanted to come over.

To be honest, looking at the mask, he couldn't see where his eyes were looking at, but his intuition told him that the captain with the mask seemed... to be looking at himself.

Silently wiping off the cold sweat, Ye Miluo turned and left.

"That boy over there, please, please wait a moment!"

A low, unfamiliar voice came from behind.

Not saying I'm not saying I'm not saying I'm not saying I'm not talking about me.

"Well, that captain Mu Chuan-kun seems to be calling you." Seeing Ye Miluo leave, Aizawa also followed.

"Hahaha, how is that possible? That's the captain." Ye Miluo replied with a smile.

"The boy who left over there, please wait a moment!" The voice increased its volume and shouted towards this side again.

"But, but, it seems like we're leaving." Aizawa turned around and saw the captain who was stopped by the crowd, feeling a little worried.

Ye Miluo smiled at Aizawa while running, his face darkened: "Hahaha, that is calling you, so, Aizawa-kun, please stop immediately."

Aizawa: "Huh? But..."

"Boy!"

Ye Miluo stopped abruptly, looking at the god of death standing in front of him.