Everyday ordinary of Miss Miura

Haru Miura followed Yoichi Sifengin to her secret training base in Jinglingting with a look of frustration. Here, she saw Ichigo Kurosaki fighting an uncle in a black windbreaker and sunglasses.

"That is the embodiment of Ichigo's Zanpakuto Zangetsu."

Seeing her doubts, Sifengyuan Yeyi explained, and then nodded her forehead:

"Don't pout, you can even hang a bottle of soy sauce."

"I'm just a little lost."

Haru Miura sighed:

"It's almost possible to take Rukia away."

She randomly found a place and sat down, resting her chin with her hands, watching Kurosaki Ichigo and Uncle Zangetsu coming and going, her eyes chasing their figures, and she thought:

"Lukia has already agreed to go with me just now. If that Grim Reaper named Byakuya Kuchiki didn't appear suddenly, Rukia and I would probably have been happily celebrating with Ms. Kuzuru by now."

"Really?"

Yoichi Sifengin also sat beside her, seeing Haru Miura's still depressed expression, he felt a little funny:

"Let's not talk about whether there is any logic in your act of abducting people with a big thorn, do you think Kuchiki Byakuya really doesn't care about his sister at all?"

"What does Miss Yeyi mean?"

Miura Haru looked at her curiously, but the latter just smiled mildly:

"Bai Zai is a boring gourd. Although he looks like a big ice cube on the surface, he actually has a lot of twists and turns in his heart."

"Eh?! Isn't this boring?!"

Miura Haru raised his eyebrows and said in surprise, Sifengyuan Yeyi couldn't help laughing:

"Pfft! You can put it this way, let me tell you quietly, he is actually a short-tempered person, and he is super vengeful. In addition, the reason why he arrived in time is because he has been sending people to monitor Kuchiki Rukia's situation."

"So, in fact, after I removed the curved light, I was already exposed under his eyelids?"

Only then did Harun Miura know why Byakuya Kuchiki was so timely when he wanted to take Rukia away. It turned out that he had been monitoring remotely.

but…

"Since he cares so much about Rukia's situation, it means that he should care about his sister a lot, right? But he let Rukia's death sentence go, what is he thinking?"

"Sa... who knows."

Yoichi Sifengin's golden eyes flashed, then he stood up and stretched out his hand to Haru Miura:

"You just had a fight with Bai Zai, you must be very tired, why don't you take a bath together and relax."

"Huh? Speaking of which, I'm really a little tired."

After being reminded by Ye Yi, Miura Haru realized that his muscles were sore all over. It seems that the side effect of the lack of actual combat experience is that he is more tired than usual simple practice.

"Follow me over there, there is a hot spring."

Ye Yi took her hand and took her to the artificial hot spring on the other side.

"Whoa-"

Stepping into the hot spring, Haru Miura immediately felt a rush of hot air from the soles of her feet to the top of her head, which made her feel refreshed.

"Is the water temperature okay?"

Sifengyuan Yeyi also came down, sat beside her, and asked her.

Miura Haru scooped up water with both hands and splashed it on his face:

"The water temperature is just right! So comfortable!"

"It's good to be comfortable."

Ye Sifengyuan said with a smile, and the conversation suddenly changed:

"Then, please explain to me, didn't you say you wanted to find out the truth about the mass killings in Room 46 of the Central Committee? Why did you go to save Rukia and fight Bai Zai? Where did you get your confidence? Can you fight with a captain?"

"Forehead……"

Miss Yeyi's eyes suddenly became a little scary.

Under the "kind" gaze of Yoichi Sifengin, Miura Haru spoke in a cowardly voice:

"I...I can explain."

So, she confessed her previous thought of "as long as my Reiatsu is hidden enough, I can rescue Rukia first", without any concealment.

Sifengyuan Yeyi's face gradually turned into the word "囧", and after Miura Haru finished the whole story, her expression could no longer be simply described as "difficult to describe", but "thousands of faces are confused". .

After a while, she sighed deeply and said earnestly:

"Xiaochun, I just want to know one thing."

"Ok?"

Haru Miura blinked his big eyes and tilted his head to kill, Yoruichi Sifengin was unmoved, should I say:

"How on earth did you live to such an old age? Didn't your brain drop out when you were born, and the doctor was lazy and gave you a discount?"

"..."

Listening to Yoichi Sifengin's undisguised complaints, Haru Miura pretended to wash his face, but actually used this to cover his embarrassing and angry face:

She is a newcomer!Miss Yeyi is really merciless!

grandmother!Xiaochun is really too hot!

Sure enough, it's not too late to return to her home planet. If this continues, her IQ will definitely be demoted to nothing.

"but……"

Sifengyuan Ye returned to the subject, restrained his expression, and his tone became deep:

"If it's as you said, it's really strange that Aizen was killed."

She turned to Miura Haru with a serious expression:

"Ai Ran is extremely cunning and ambitious. I don't believe he was killed so easily."

"Then...then what should we do?"

Haru Miura stuttered.

"Xiaochun, I'm asking you to go to another place again."

Sifengyuan Yeyi said this to her again, Miura Haru was taken aback, and smiled awkwardly:

Got it, running errands of light, right?I know.

Tool people have no tears.

So after soaking in the hot spring, Miura Haru put back on the somewhat worn-out counterfeit deadly domineering outfit and went to the Eighth Division to find Jingle Chunshui, the captain of the Eighth Division that Sifengyuan Yeyi was talking about.

Of course, it’s not so easy to enter the Reaper’s team, there are guards at the door, but fortunately Miura Haru is wearing a “death tyrant outfit”, so she pretends that she has just fought with Lu Xun, and now she is here to inform the various teams, and needs to Meet the captain.

Of course, she said she was from the Juban team.

Ever since, following the incident of Miura Haru's intrusion into the search team, the [-]th squad was killed again.

But the reputation of the [-]th squad is very useful. After she pretended to be calm and told the guards that she was here to deliver information, she entered the team building smoothly.

In one go, she walked to the captain's office with her intuition, and she saw the vice-captain of the No. [-] team standing at the door, also a woman. She had dark blue hair rolled up behind her head, wore a pair of glasses, and had a delicate face. The expression is serious, and the breath of the whole body is also rigorous and orderly. He is holding a thick tome under his arms, and there is no knife on his waist.

Looking at her, Miura Harun suddenly thought of his Chinese teacher in Bingsheng Middle School.

The vice-captain pushed up his glasses and said to her:

"You are not from the Goutei Thirteenth Division. Tell me, who are you?"

The identity of Haru Miura can be seen at a glance, the vice-captain is really not an idle person, just like Matsumoto Rangiku of the [-]th division, and the vice-captain of the [-]th division Nanao Ise is also extremely keen.

"I want to see Captain Kyoraku Shunsui."

Miura Haru cheered himself up, took a step forward, and spoke in a sincere tone.

"You actually know the captain's name, what are you..."

Ise Nanao opened her eyes wide and looked at Miura Haru cautiously with hesitation. At this time, the door behind her was opened, and then a long-haired man in a pink flower coat and a bamboo hat appeared, The magnetic voice has its own nasal cavity and a bit of laziness:

"Xiao Qixu, why did you stand outside the door for so long? Is this lady a guest, please come in."

"But, the leader of the Beijing band!"

When Ise Nanao heard this, she was a little anxious:

"We still don't know her identity and purpose. In case, she is the murderer who killed Captain Aizen..."

Before she finished speaking, Jingle Chunshui interrupted her:

"Xiao Qixu, be careful with your words."

"what?"

Ise Nanao paused, Jingle Shunsui just pressed down on the bamboo hat, and her voice was deep and tolerant:

"Before the truth is known, you and I may be suspects, so please invite her in first."

"…Yes."

After a while, Nanao Ise backed down and turned around to invite Harun Miura into the office. However, the little girl hesitated for a while, shook her head, took out a scroll from the small bag on her back, walked up to Harunu Kyoraku and handed it to him. give him:

"Hi Band Leader, I'm just entrusted to pass this thing to you."

"This is…"

Jingle Chunshui took the scroll with an inexplicable face, looked at it carefully, and suddenly opened his eyes wide:

"Is this the family crest of Sifengyuan?"

He put away his original casual expression, looked at Miura Haru, and nodded:

"Thank you."

"You're welcome, and there is..."

The little girl was a little stuck, and Jingle Chunshui looked at her encouragingly:

"Do you have anything else to do?"

"I…"

Haru Miura looked into his brown eyes hesitantly, thinking of Yoichi Sifengin saying that the person in front of her could be trusted, she finally spoke:

"I want to tell you that all the high-ranking members of Central Room 46 have been killed. The person who killed them is most likely Aizen Soyousuke, and I should be the only related witness."

"what?"

Before Jingle Shunsui could respond, Nanao Ise had already yelled out:

"This is impossible!"

Only then did she realize that she had lost her composure, so she quickly adjusted her expression and said:

"Captain Lanran has always been a very responsible, loyal and good old man. He devoted himself to Jinglingting, it is impossible to do what you said. Moreover, he was killed this morning. If he slaughtered Room 46 for his ambition, how could he Might be killed?"

"Maybe he faked his death?"

Haru Miura couldn't help questioning.

Ise Nanao pushed her glasses and explained to her:

"Captain Unohana has thoroughly inspected Captain Aizen's body, and roughly confirmed that it is not a skeletal body, but a real body."

"You only said roughly, so there must be some doubts?"

Miura Haru couldn't help but said, Ise Nanao wanted to say something, but Jingle Shunsui interrupted their conversation without leaving a trace:

"Well, everything is possible, but thank you for the little girl. By the way, what should I call you, little girl?"

Jingle Shunsui smiled at Miura Harun, the little girl frowned and looked at his "friendly" smile, and said after a while:

"You can just call me Xiaochun, the leader of the Beijing band."

At this time, in the Honmaru inside the Asakusa Shrine, the swordsmen were having a sumptuous dinner, and opened several bottles of good wine from Jiro Tachi's collection to celebrate the commemoration of Miura Haru's first battle with humans.They all heard Kami Kiyomitsu describe the fight between Miura Haru and Kuchiki Byakuya that he felt and "saw" through the body, and they all felt that the little girl had a promising future.

"Although she is immature, Ji Jun has really grown up!"

Qingguang Qingguang held the wine plate in his hand, took a sip, and said to Yamato Shou'an beside him:

"Don't worry, she remembers your teaching, you are a good teacher, don't you worry now?"

"Well, rest assured is rest assured, it's just..."

Yamato Moran Ding drank the wine in the wine plate in one gulp, and then said:

"Next, I want to hone Ji Jun to practice the three-stage stab to the best."

"I don't know why, but I suddenly want to light wax for Ji Jun."

Looking at the energetic Yamato, Kiyomitsu suddenly felt sorry for Miura Haru.

Ji Jun, I shouldn't have described your first battle as spectacular.

I'm sorry for hurting your reputation.

There was a lot of fun in Ohiro, but Tsurumaru Kuninaga quietly got up and walked out. He walked into the courtyard and saw a figure behind the tree called Manyyezakura.

The man was dressed in a pure white military uniform, with short milky white hair, a handsome face, and three-dimensional features.

It is rumored to have been forged from the Heian period, Genji Jugetsu, Higiri.

"Aren't you going inside?"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga asked while standing five meters away from Higakiri.

"It's His Majesty Tsurumaru."

Mustache's voice was soft and smiling, but it seemed to reveal an indifference that didn't care about everything.He turned to look at Tsurumaru, the smile in his tangerine eyes couldn't reach his eyes:

"This is a celebration for the daughter-in-law. I'm not very interested."

The "female son" in his mouth naturally refers to Haru Miura.

"I feel like you have fully revealed your dislike for Chunzi without covering it up."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga sighed.

"I never said that."

Mustache smiled lightly: "I have never said that I hate her in front of my daughter."

"But you never acknowledged her either."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga walked up to him and looked up at Manyo Sakura with him.

After a long time, mustache's voice came slowly:

"Of course I won't admit her. In this world, there is only one person who can make me call Ji Jun willingly. So, even if it is her descendant, don't want me to call you Lord."

Tsurumaru Kuni never spoke, and after a while, Higakiri sighed faintly:

"I've always been jealous of you, Tsurumaru-dono."

"Why, the sword that can always be by Ji Jun's side is you?"

Everything is quiet, only the sound of frogs in the pond can be heard.

After a while, Higakiri heard Tsurumaru Kuninaga's gentle voice:

"Probably because I love her offspring just as much as I love her."

He stretched himself, and finally said:

"His Highness Higakiri's love is too domineering."

Then he turned around, ready to go back to the lively Daguang Room for a few more drinks.

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'We exist for love.A person with love and comfort is not afraid of anything and anyone. '

—Fa Penchar