Everyday ordinary of Miss Miura

The Jingling Court at night is very quiet, except for the daily patrol team of several people, there are few people in the blocks divided by the well shape.Suddenly, on a certain broad avenue, a black shadow galloped past dragging a stream of smoke and dust, and a childish voice could be vaguely heard laughing:

"Hahahaha! Xiaojian is the best! Xiaojian runs the fastest!"

Kusanagi Yachiryu grabbed Zaraki Kenpachi's left shoulder and smiled happily, seeming to enjoy this humanoid Ferrari very much.And Haru Miura grabbed Saraki's right shoulder with all his strength, his whole face was almost suffocated, and his head was swayed by the swiftly passing wind.

Grandma help!Xiaochun, I really want to go back to my home planet!

When Saraki Kenpachi finally stopped, Miura Haru almost ascended to heaven through seven orifices.

"……vomit."

She got off Zaragi Kenpachi's back, and immediately grabbed the edge of the fence and retched, her face turned pale and her expression was in a daze.

Was the captain and vice-captain of Gotei [-]th Division so terrifying?As the captain, Saraki Kenpachi was able to run so fast and for such a long time with two people on his back. Isn't this foot strength terrible?There is also Grass Deer Yaqianliu. Although she looks like a child, she is immersed in the process of this human flesh sports car.

What Miss Yeyi said was so true, compared with the captain and vice-captains, she was nothing like mud.

She straightened up, took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of her mouth, turned around, and bowed to the two gods of death, one big and one small:

"Thank you very much Captain Saragi and Deputy Captain Caolu for sending me back!"

The sonorous and powerful sound was like a bell, ah, she must have been influenced by the Four Seats of Plants and Trees.

Thinking of this, Haru Miura felt that the Grim Reaper was really poisonous, and each one was stranger than the other, and each one was more capable of bringing people into the ditch.

"Eh? Is this the [-]th squad?"

Unexpectedly, Caolu Yaqianliu tilted his head and asked such a question, Haru Miura trembled and his mind went blank.

"This this…"

A drop of cold sweat fell from her forehead, and she suddenly became stiff and stood there bewildered.

"Xiaojian Xiaojian, this is the tenth team! Not the eleventh team! Then we went wrong again!"

However Kusaka Yachiryu poked Saraki Kenpachi's face again and said so.

The tall Reaper said impatiently:

"It doesn't matter where it is, just walk again and you will know."

"Yeah! Xiaojian is right! Yay! Run again and run again!"

"???"

Miura Haru stood where he was, seeing that these two people had completely ignored her, and he didn't know whether to be thankful for their rough nerves or thankful for his escape.

Just as she was thinking about whether she could find a chance to slip away, a slightly familiar voice suddenly came from behind her, but it made her stand still and turned into a stone sculpture:

"Huh? Captain Saraki? Vice-captain Caolu? Why are you here?"

A figure came to the side of Miura Haru, and the girl didn't need to turn her head to look at it to know that it was Matsumoto Rangiku.Right now, Miss Miko only hated herself for setting up a flag, why she had to say that she was a member of the [-]th squad, and now that the vice-captains are here, she is simply throwing herself into a trap.

"Ranju! You're back? So this is really the Juban team?"

Kusanagi Yachiryu greeted Matsumoto Rangiku with a bright smile, and the latter's voice was as lazy as ever:

"The captain just sent me to a team to explain the results of today's mission, so I just came back, you are..."

Matsumoto Rangiku turned his head, looked Miura Haru up and down, with surprise in his eyes:

"Huh? You're not..."

As soon as the words fell, Caolu Yaqianliu interrupted what she was about to say:

"Hi~ This is brown sugar steamed bun! She is a member of your [-]th team. I don't know what happened, but she went to the search team of the [-]th team today! It's the bearded fourth seat of the [-]th team who asked Xiaojian to send her off. Go back to the tenth squad! Then, she will be handed over to you, Ranju, let's go!"

"Huh? Our [-]th team?"

Matsumoto Rangiku raised his eyebrows, and before she could ask her next sentence, Kusaka Yachiryu had already urged Saraki Kenpachi to set off, turned around and ran away without a trace.

"Hey!"

Luanju didn't expect this kind of operation at all, she bluffed forward, and finally sighed:

"It's really going its own way, those two people."

After a while she laughed again:

"Well, let them go."

She once again faced Harun Miura, whose expression was already numb, with doubts in her tone:

"Aren't you the Xiaochun who bought skin care products for his sister-in-law at Runlin'an Jinyu Beauty Store the day before yesterday? So, so you are a member of our tenth squad?"

When Miura Haru heard these questions, she suddenly came to her senses, and she concentrated on her response:

"Well, yes, because I just joined the [-]th team, today is the first time to report to the team, but I got lost, and I haven't found the team building until now. It turns out that Miss Ranju is the vice captain of the [-]th team. , I was really rude before."

She pretended to be calm, and crazily brainwashed herself "I am a new member of the Juban team".

"Eh? So that's it! What a coincidence!"

Matsumoto Rangiku suddenly laughed, she put her arms around Miura Haru's shoulders, and rubbed her affectionately:

"We are really destined, Xiaochun! By the way, let me take you to meet the captain. New players must report to the captain when they join the team."

"Eh? But it's already dark, the captain should be off work, right?"

Miura Haru held back his inner cowardice and forced himself to pretend to be plain and chat with Ranju.

Matsumoto Ranju put her arms around her, and dragged her into the [-]th division team quarters:

"Our captain is a super workaholic. He knows how to work hard all day long. He must be in the office! Speaking of which, he really has no interest in life, so he is a short man."

"Small... shorty?"

"Yes, yes, but we only dare to call him that in private. Don't pretend to be his face later, he will be frozen to death by his Zanpakuto."

Zanpakuto is the lifelong saber of every Shinigami. It is awakened and called out by people who have the qualifications of Shinigami. It exists because of themselves, and it is also their side weapon.Its sword style and skills are all related to the ability and personality of the god of death who owns it.

"I will be careful."

Miura Haru could only agree flatly.

"Well, but don't worry, the captain is still very friendly to newcomers."

Matsumoto Ranju said with a smile, and finally let go of Haru Miura's arm, and moved parallel to her.

Looking at the two huge office doors with "ten" written on them at the end of the corridor, Haru Miura felt his heart beating faster and faster, and his footsteps became weaker and weaker.

"Okay! Here we are!"

Matsumoto Ranju and Miura Haru stood still, then she pushed open the door and said loudly to the inside:

"Captain! I'm back! I brought someone with me!"

"Matsumoto!!!"

A distraught boy's voice came from inside. With Miura Haruyu's loveless expression, Matsumoto Rangiku dragged her in, as if dragging a bag of tens of kilograms of rice. Harvest expression.

"Captain Captain! What do you think I brought back?"? ? ?

Miura Haru struggled to regain his senses in a blank mind: Miss Ranju, what's the matter with you?Didn't you just say that you brought back a person?I was expelled in just a few seconds?

"Why don't you tell me why I sent you to the first team at five o'clock in the afternoon and you didn't come back until two hours later? Don't tell me that you saw the beautiful fish pond of the first team and stood there for an hour. Don’t tell me that it’s the Vice Minister of the Sparrow Department who asked you to comment on his black tea! Let me tell you! Those are all excuses! I don’t believe a word!”

The voice of the captain of the [-]th division is young and mature, and he does look like a boy.Haru Miura looked at him quietly, only to realize that what Ranju said was true, this handsome young man with white hair and green eyes didn't seem to be taller than her.Moreover, he really looks like a primary school student in mature clothes!Look at the big eyes, cute ears, old-fashioned expression, and aggressive tone at this time, it's so cute and cute together.

Hmm... I feel like I've been poked in a strangely cute spot.

Miura Haru silently apologized to the captain of the [-]th Division in his heart.

"So who is she?"

The white-haired boy seemed to have long been used to Matsumoto Rangiku's nonchalant manner, and the question just now seemed more like a subconscious retort.It's like a pair of partners who talk about mancai, one is funny and the other is flattering.After throwing out a burden, he quickly adjusted the rhythm to continue the show.

The white-haired boy put his eyes on Miura Haru, sized her up carefully, and suddenly sat back behind his desk, took a sip from the teacup at hand:

"Matsumoto..."

He sighed.

And Matsumoto Ranju continued to smile loudly at him with her funny temperament:

"That's right, Captain! I brought back a travel disaster!"

"Ha...hay?!!"

Miura Haru was really shocked. She looked at Matsumoto Ranju in disbelief, only to find that the beautiful woman who had a friendly smile just now had changed her face. Although she still had a smile on her face, her eyes were filled with terror review.

She blinked at Miura Haru, her voice was still brisk:

"I'm the vice-captain, how could I not know if there are any newcomers in the [-]th squad?"

Miura Haru stared blankly at those sky-blue eyes, and in that clear emotion, she finally understood:

So, from the very beginning, she was exposed.

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'The surest way to be deceived is to think you are more cunning than others. '

— La Rochefoucauld