Evil spirit

2.

The boy squinted his eyes and dozed off. His long and curly eyelashes wanted to intertwine, but his back was as straight as a knife. His red hair just reached his eyes. No matter how you looked at him, he was a habitual offender who fell asleep in class. Unfortunately, the boy was a bit unlucky today .

When Hitsugaya, who was in charge of checking the students' exam status, stepped in, the invigilator, who had been writing on the stage a second ago and supplementing the lesson plans, coughed a few times and turned his attention to the students. The invigilator propped up his drowsy eyelids that were about to close, and retracted the arm supporting his head.

Hitsugaya walked over with a blank expression, like a magnet that automatically attracted the girl's attention, but Hitsugaya, who was used to being stared at by others, couldn't bear those gazes at the moment, enthusiastic and focused and not good at hiding, it was all love For those who are innocent at the beginning, they are not compared with others, but their present is compared with their future.

At this moment, the nobles don't have to worry about being the leader of the family, and the people from Liuhun Street can still blame themselves and work hard for their livelihood, so what about in the future?What will they think about? People who sit here are either focused or inattentive. In the future, they will either focus on climbing up, or lose energy and drink and chat in a daze, skipping tasks and dawdling until they become old fritters.

What people miss are things that they can't keep and can't go back, so why make futile nostalgia, it's better to seize the present.

When he passed by the red-haired boy, he didn't notice that he was sleeping. Seeing him sitting upright, and seeing someone with hunched shoulders and hunched waist compared to the whole class, he felt inexplicably relieved, and couldn't help but look more. After a few glances, his entire face turned cold.

It is eight o'clock in the morning in summer, the air is fresh, and the heat has not yet come, so it is advisable to sleep.Hitsugaya frowned and before he could slap him awake, he was so provoked by someone's words that he withdrew his hand, "Ah, you are forbidden to strike up a conversation, and besides, I'm not interested in children", that person's eyes remained He opened a gap, through which he could see the unbelievably strong eyes.

He walked out with a cold face and put on air-conditioning, checked Matsumoto Ranju, who was waiting at the door in the second class, looked at his captain's face, and smiled, "Captain, do you know that you have a card that will dump you every minute?" The face of an ice dragon, although it's cool to shake an ice dragon now." Hitsugaya raised his eyebrows after hearing this, but still had a cold face.

Matsumoto Rangiku sticks out his tongue and follows, Class [-] and Class [-] are already the last.

Hitsugaya is in the state of a frozen volcano. Anyone who hits it at this time is either looking for death or not wanting to live anymore. "A group of Lin Shensi and Yun Qingcheng Ichiro, prepare now." The female teacher held the form on the stage As I read it, my voice was as gentle as a spring breeze.

Matsumoto and several senior teachers watched the students' sparring on the high platform and scored.This is a common practice. Every year when the students of the Central Academy of Spiritual Arts graduate, the Soul Society will send a team captain and deputy team to monitor it. This is to show that the Soul World attaches great importance to this matter, and the team The order is to take turns.

Hitsugaya endured the desire to yawn, and the team affairs kept him up until two o'clock in the morning. Because of the summer heat and sleep quality, he didn't go to bed until three o'clock in the morning. When the alarm clock rang in the morning, he rushed to wash his face, brush his teeth and eat. Then he went to the room of his deputy team and killed everyone on their backs. Matsumoto Ranju probably died because of drinking too much at night and insomnia. He wanted to scold her but couldn't bear it, so he walked to Mao in cooperation with Luanju.

But now, that guy was sitting next to him, pointing at the team member's profile, and said in a low voice, "Captain, I found a handsome guy." did.

Hitsugaya was quite impressed by what happened next. The first was the man named Lin Shensi, and the second was the way that guy shot. He was crisp and decisive, as fierce and decisive as a beast. After the politeness, please give me more advice. The female teacher on the stage said that she started to retreat to the audience. The red-haired girl named Lin Shensi

The boy squinted his eyes and dozed off. His long and curly eyelashes wanted to intertwine, but his back was as straight as a knife. His red hair just reached his eyes. No matter how you looked at him, he was a habitual offender who fell asleep in class. Unfortunately, the boy was a bit unlucky today .

When Hitsugaya, who was in charge of checking the students' exam status, stepped in, the invigilator, who had been writing on the stage a second ago and supplementing the lesson plans, coughed a few times and turned his attention to the students. The invigilator propped up his drowsy eyelids that were about to close, and retracted the arm supporting his head.

Hitsugaya walked over with a blank expression, like a magnet that automatically attracted the girl's attention, but Hitsugaya, who was used to being stared at by others, couldn't bear those gazes at the moment, enthusiastic and focused and not good at hiding, it was all love For those who are innocent at the beginning, they are not compared with others, but their present is compared with their future.

At this moment, the nobles don't have to worry about being the leader of the family, and the people from Liuhun Street can still blame themselves and work hard for their livelihood, so what about in the future?What will they think about? People who sit here are either focused or inattentive. In the future, they will either focus on climbing up, or lose energy and drink and chat in a daze, skipping tasks and dawdling until they become old fritters.

What people miss are things that they can't keep and can't go back, so why make futile nostalgia, it's better to seize the present.

When he passed by the red-haired boy, he didn't notice that he was sleeping. Seeing him sitting upright, and seeing someone with hunched shoulders and hunched waist compared to the whole class, he felt inexplicably relieved, and couldn't help but look more. After a few glances, his entire face turned cold.

It is eight o'clock in the morning in summer, the air is fresh, and the heat has not yet come, so it is advisable to sleep.Hitsugaya frowned and before he could slap him awake, he was so provoked by someone's words that he withdrew his hand, "Ah, you are forbidden to strike up a conversation, and besides, I'm not interested in children", that person's eyes remained He opened a gap, through which he could see the unbelievably strong eyes.

He walked out with a cold face and put on air-conditioning, checked Matsumoto Ranju, who was waiting at the door in the second class, looked at his captain's face, and smiled, "Captain, do you know that you have a card that will dump you every minute?" The face of an ice dragon, although it's cool to shake an ice dragon now." Hitsugaya raised his eyebrows after hearing this, but still had a cold face.

Matsumoto Rangiku sticks out his tongue and follows, Class [-] and Class [-] are already the last.

Hitsugaya is in the state of a frozen volcano. Anyone who hits it at this time is either looking for death or not wanting to live anymore. "A group of Lin Shensi and Yun Qingcheng Ichiro, prepare now." The female teacher held the form on the stage As I read it, my voice was as gentle as a spring breeze.

Matsumoto and several senior teachers watched the students' sparring on the high platform and scored.This is a common practice. Every year when the students of the Central Academy of Spiritual Arts graduate, the Soul Society will send a team captain and deputy team to monitor it. This is to show that the Soul World attaches great importance to this matter, and the team The order is to take turns.

Hitsugaya endured the desire to yawn, and the team affairs kept him up until two o'clock in the morning. Because of the summer heat and sleep quality, he didn't go to bed until three o'clock in the morning. When the alarm clock rang in the morning, he rushed to wash his face, brush his teeth and eat. Then he went to the room of his deputy team and killed everyone on their backs. Matsumoto Ranju probably died because of drinking too much at night and insomnia. He wanted to scold her but couldn't bear it, so he walked to Mao in cooperation with Luanju.

But now, that guy was sitting next to him, pointing at the team member's profile, and said in a low voice, "Captain, I found a handsome guy." did.

Hitsugaya was quite impressed by what happened next. The first was the man named Lin Shensi, and the second was the way that guy shot. He was crisp and decisive, as fierce and decisive as a beast. After the polite words, please give me more advice, the female teacher on the stage said and began to retreat to the audience, the red-haired boy named Lin Shensi rushed out, ethereal and swift like a ghost, Zanpakuto was vividly displayed in his hand The function of hitting in vain, Zanpakudao rises and falls like a falcon, every move is refreshing and ruthless, it is smashed down, and the red cannon and blue fire pendant fall one after another.

The boy with a strange gentle temperament on the opposite side reluctantly parried, the knife in his hand suddenly snapped, Lin Shensi let go of the Zanpakuto in his hand, and put his fingers on the dangerous blade. He squinted his eyes and showed a bright smile, hooked The corners of her lips taunted in a high-profile way: "Chengzi, you--lost--yo--"

His left hand followed the Zanpakuto that his right hand had dropped just now, and the other hand held the blade. The blood snaked out a blood line along the blade. With a flick of the Zanpakuto in his left hand, it stopped touching the neck of the person, and then He raised his head and looked at people with smiling bloodshot eyes, which were burning.

Although there was a smile in his eyes, the knife in his hand was not very polite. Yun Qingcheng Ichiro smiled, warm as jade, warm spring breeze, and his gestures were indifferent and elegant. He softly said as if begging for mercy: "Okay, I admit defeat I admit defeat, hey, stop—"

He touched the blood oozing from his neck, and before he said anything, the person who had put the knife on his neck changed hands, put the knife back in his hand, walked to him naturally, and pointed at his neck He clicked on his wound, squinted his eyes and frowned contemptuously, with unspoken words of disdain shining brightly on his face: Why is your skin so thin and it bleeds when you touch it, trouble.

Then the man tugged at the hem of his clothes and wiped the bloody handle of the knife with the hem of his clothes. He raised his eyebrows to ask for the debt: "Medical expenses."

"Okay, I'll pay, I'll pay." Yun Qingcheng Ichiro followed the person off the stage, and patted the person's injured shoulder. Lin Shensi clicked his tongue, and blood fell from his fingertips. He didn't care, and just walked away Yes, Yun Qingcheng Ichiro walked a few steps, turned his head suddenly, and met those cold emerald green eyes from a distance, shining like crystals in the sunlight.That gaze was not looking at him, but at Lin Shensi who was in front of him, he was just harmed and innocent.

He just paused, then turned around, and continued to follow the trajectory of the blood beads. Lin Shensi had already walked five meters away, tsk, it was enough for his impatient temperament, he thought, He also felt that he had contracted Lin Shensi's habit of smacking his tongue and tsk whenever he was unhappy.

He took a few steps, staring at the back of the neck of the person in front, thinking that this person knew.Otherwise, he could use Shunpo from the very beginning. He probably used Shunpo because he was stared at by the captain.

The person in front fell forward, swearing loudly, and almost fell flat on the spot. Yun Qing shook his head, denying himself, how could it be possible, this person is a capricious psychopath.