[Comprehensive] Gouge's Traveling Guide

"That child." Chun Shui hung his appetite.

"I didn't make it to the Seventh Division team."

"what?!"

Unohana was surprised: "No?"

"Why?" Fuzhu also came over.

"Didn't Komamura invite him?"

Zhibo Yixin couldn't hold back, and laughed: "Hahahaha, you actually ignored the captain's invitation, you are really young and have personality, but I guess Komamura's heartache is terribly painful."

"Sade, which team does he belong to?" Lan Ran was curious.

The glasses are slightly reflective in the sun, which team will that person choose?

"Brother Baizai?" Fuzhu guessed.

Zhibo looked at Chun Shui wholeheartedly: "Is it the [-]th team? Didn't you say he is very good?"

Lan Ran smiled and said, "Anyway, it's not the fifth team."

Unozhihualie: "Neither is the fourth team."

Jingle Chunshui took a sip of the wine in his hand leisurely.

"The kid chose the twelfth squad."

"what?!"

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"Huh?!" Xiao Tao and Dong Shilang were shocked.

"You entered the twelfth squad?!"

"Brother, didn't you say that the twelfth division team is not suitable? Do you want me to treat you in the battle division team?" Xiaotao felt dazed.

"Yeah, it's very troublesome for you, but for me, it's pretty good to be able to play in reality~ Besides, going to the [-]th squad doesn't hinder your treatment. Are you going to the fourth team?" Ye Miluo flicked Xiaotao's forehead.

"Big brother!"

"Okay, last time? Please~" Ye Miluo folded his hands together, staring at Xiaotao and Dong Shilang with wide eyes.

"En~~~~~~~" Faced with beauty, Xiaotao was the first to lose.

"One last time."

"Cut." Xiaotao had already been defeated, and Shiro Dong had no reason to ask for guilt. He glared at Ye Miluo, turned around, walked to the corridor, sat down and ate the sweet natto that Ye Miluo bought back .

"Yes, this is the last time..." Ye Miluo's smile melted like the warm sun today.

"real……"

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At night, the moon is dark and the wind is high.

The door of Mu Chuan's house opened silently, and a black figure came out, walking towards Jingling Court along the path outside the door.

"Come out." The shadow stopped.

In the alley beside him, a huge darkness slowly approached.

"Captain Komamura."

Crack, the wooden shoes are under the moonlight.

The hazy moonlight shone on the person who came, revealing his appearance, wearing a captain's haori and a mask, a tall and tall god of death stood there dumbly.

"Mu Chuan-jun, the captain has an invitation."

Mu Chuan? Black Shadow? Ye Miluo nodded.

The two disappeared instantly.

The bamboo tube tapped lightly on the stone, making a crisp sound, and Komamura led Ye Miluo to the headquarter's room.

Respectfully kneeling in front of the wooden sliding door, Komamura said to the inside, "Lord Liusai, I have been brought here."

"Let him in."

"Hi." Komamura stepped aside and opened the sliding door.

Ye Miluo walked to the door unhurriedly, looking at the old man with his back turned to him, who was about to go in, when a powerful spiritual pressure suddenly hit him.

The foot that was stepped out stopped in the air, leaving cold sweat on his head, but in the next second, that foot was firmly on the ground.

The invisible oppression in the room was like carrying a mountain on his back, making people feel overwhelmed. Against this huge spiritual pressure, Ye Miluo walked in step by step, and the door behind him was slowly closed.

"Are you Mu Chuan-jun?"

"I heard that Komamura mentioned you, and he very much hoped that you would join his seventh team. But I didn't expect, Mu Chuan-jun, that you actually chose the [-]th team."

The captain slowly turned his head.

"why."

Pa, the bamboo tube was knocked on the stone, and outside the door unconsciously, it began to rain lightly. Komamura stood at the corner looking at the sparse raindrops and wondered what he was thinking.

Squeak~, the ears in the mask moved, the sliding door slowly opened, Ye Miluo came out from inside, and walked back to the place where nothing happened.

Turning the corner, Ye Miluo saw Komamura standing there, and walked behind him as if he hadn't seen anything.

"that……"

Ye Miluo stopped.

"..." Seeing that Ye Miluo stopped unexpectedly, Komamura was speechless instead.

The rain was dripping, and after standing for a while, but still did not hear Komamura's voice, Ye Miluo walked forward.

Seeing him move, Komamura reacted and followed him a few steps.

"sorry!"

The footsteps stopped again.

"Old man, I heard that you chose the twelfth squad."

"Old man... this old man can smell your soul. Mu Chuan-jun, your body is more like an animal than a human."

"Just like the old man."

Komamura took off the mask on his head, and to his surprise, there was a wolf's head instead of a human face.

"The old man is a member of the werewolf family. Because of his dog-like appearance and limbs, he has always been discriminated against and rejected by others for a long time. In order to avoid the strange eyes around him, the old man has been wearing a mask and gloves. Shade face and extremities.

Only Captain Yamamoto never alienates the old man because of his appearance, but is willing to take in the old man and cultivate him. No matter what, in order to repay the kindness of the captain, the old man will not hesitate to break his body.So, whether you scold the old man or hate the old man, the old man will not regret it! "

"Then why are you apologizing?" Ye Miluo's voice came faintly.

"I'm not apologizing for this!" Komamura said angrily.

"The human-wolf clan is a group of people who have fallen into the animal realm due to crimes in their lifetime and failed to die, and finally their souls fell into the corpse and soul realm."

"Always, always, every clansman has been hiding all his life. He is not recognized and accepted, so he can only stay away from the crowd. The old man just can't bear this kind of life of hiding for the day. Go outside alone!"

"Old man, this old man has always wanted to save them!"

Taking a breath to calm down his excited mood, Komamura bent down and bowed his head deeply to Ye Miluo.

"I'm sorry, the old man invited you for selfish reasons."

"When I saw Mu Chuan-jun, the old man seemed to have seen a miracle, so I pretended to solve the plight of the old man's family through you."

"The old man apologizes to you."

"..." It was quiet, there was no sound in the corridor, and the rain outside stopped at some point, and a frog bulged a bag.

"Your apology, I don't accept it."

"..." Komamura was not disappointed, this was completely within his expectation, after all, he could be regarded as betraying his information.

"What's the use of just apologizing? Compensation must be given."

"?!" Komamura raised his head in surprise, in front of him, Ye Miluo turned around at some point, and looked at him with a malicious smile while crossing his chest.

"Old man, this old man will not betray Soul Society, the captain, and the old man's justice! Never..." The more Komamura said, the more excited he became, his fangs bared out.

"Condition one! I won't allow you to wear a mask anymore." A finger was raised in front of Komamura.

"Let you damage... huh?!" Komamura suddenly stared at Ye Miluo fiercely.

"Face, mask?"

"I didn't intend to betray Jinglingting or do anything against morality, it's just a trivial matter."

"Can't you?" Ye Miluo tilted his head with a smile.

"But how can the old man be so ugly and show his face in public?!"

well?ugly?Ye Miluo froze for a moment.

What is this guy talking about?Obviously hot~ so cute, you actually call yourself ugly?Really, believe it or not, if you go to the Women's Association without wearing a mask, you can still go back and forth.

and……

"How can a man hide his head and show his tail because of the eyes of others?"

"Didn't you just run out because you didn't want to hide like this anymore?"

"Even you don't dare to take off the mask, so how can you find a way for your family to appear in an upright manner?"

"Since you don't hesitate to make me hate you but also tell me and beg for my mercy, let me see if your will can move me."

"..." was seen through.

Komamura's hand trembled for a moment, then he clenched it tightly. He has been waiting here with a glimmer of hope, and that's why.

"I agree."

"I will try..."

"Condition two! I want your right to touch the head."

"Ah?!" interrupting Komamura again, Ye Mira raised his hand.

"Bow your head, I want to touch your head." The tone was full of domineering president. (Huh? Seems like something weird was mixed in?)

"..." Komamura opened his mouth, pointing at himself, speechless for a long time.

"Do you want to touch the old man's head?!"

"Ah, the fluffy ones seem easy to touch." Ye Miluo nodded.

"Well, Mr. Mu Chuan, can't you change it? It's really..."

"kindness?"

"...Okay." Komamura's wolf face changed back and forth, and he finally lowered his head. It was really hard for him to make such a rich expression with an animal face.

Feeling the long-lost fluff, Ye Miluo sighed comfortably in his heart, it's really good~ I haven't touched the fluff for a long time.

In the past, in the Western Kingdom, it was not uncommon to see little furry monsters everywhere, but since I came to the Grim Reaper, not to mention no monsters, I seldom saw furry animals, and even touched my own fur. can't do it.

Reminds me of the West...

While wandering, he touched and touched, and not only touched the top of the head, but also grabbed the ears, one by one with each hand, which was very refreshing.

"Mu, Mu Chuan-jun, is it alright?" Hearing Komamura's rough voice, Ye Miluo came back to his senses, reluctant to touch it one last time, and then let go.

As soon as he got out of the clutches, Komamura immediately put on his mask, covered the mask and took a few steps back to keep a distance from Ye Miluo.

Ye Miluo didn't care about it just after touching it.

"Then since I have nothing else to do, I'll go back to sleep." Yawning, Ye Miluo turned around, waved his hand, and walked towards the exit.

Looking at Ye Mira's back, Komamura lowered his hands covering his head.

What an incredible man.

Without disturbing the people in the room, Ye Miluo quietly returned to his room, and then... threw himself on the bed.

His whole body was sore, as expected of the captain, he was really healthy and strong.

But... everything is under control.

"Are you Mu Chuan-jun?"

"I heard that Komamura mentioned you, and he very much hoped that you would join his seventh team. But I didn't expect, Mu Chuan-jun, that you actually chose the [-]th team."

The captain slowly turned his head.

"why."

"..." Ye Miluo didn't answer, he stopped a few steps away from Captain Yamamoto, and knelt down gracefully.

"Grandpa, hello, it's our first meeting, the Xiguo dog monster clan, the eldest son of the Xiguo commander, Ye Miluo. I am now a graduate of Mao's sixth grade, and a newcomer who will join the [-]th division. Please give me your advice in the future." After speaking, he smiled. Yingying looked at Captain Yamamoto.

Captain Yamamoto: "..."