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"That's it, that's my current thinking." A rather deserted voice echoed in the conference hall of the first team.At the team leader meeting attended by all the members, Yuzhong Subai had a calm face, and directly rejected Captain Yamamoto's proposal to reset the vice-captain of the [-]th squad.Facing this awe-inspiring atmosphere, he still looked calm and distant, but his respectful and peaceful words revealed a firm rejection.

Ye Yi slightly raised his eyebrows and stared at the cold and outstanding person, his eyes were full of surprise, what's so surprising about it, after working together for so many years, he still doesn't know who Yu Zhong Su Bai is?It's true that this guy is following the rules, but when has she ever followed the rules?

"So, you don't plan to promote the vice-captain from the existing team?" Captain Yamamoto was not in any mood, still looking as steady as a mountain.

"I don't want to think about it for the time being, and there is currently no candidate who can replace Omi."

"Then end the meeting."

Everyone bowed and saluted, and then walked out of the too spacious room one by one.Jing Le helped up the bamboo hat and smiled lowly at Su Bai, "You have always been courageous~ Now you dare to reject Old Master Shan's proposal, Su Bai?"

Regarding the matter of being called by name, Su Bai was as calm as ever. After all, it can’t be changed. Just being called by name is already considered good. Before he corrected himself, he was inexplicably added a The word "small".Fortunately, there were only a few people in the thirteenth team of the Guardian Court calling her by her first name.Looking back at Jingle Chunshui, "Senior..."

The old rotten wood Yinling stepped out afterward. Although his appearance was aging, he had an outstanding temperament, and his attitude towards Su Bai was obviously different from that of other colleagues. After all, he had watched this child grow up, and his serious expression eased a little. "Su Bai. "

"Captain Kuchiki," as a junior, his attitude is naturally respectful.

"I heard that Captain Kuchiki's grandson was under the guidance of Captain Yu Squadron in terms of slashing techniques during the mansion?" Jingle interjected.

Kuchiki Yinling nodded slightly, "Although there is a special teacher for training, this kid helped a lot." To be honest, regarding the cutting technique, Su Bai is almost his grandson's teacher, although Bai Zai refuses to admit it.Because there is no teacher who can teach the son of the Kuchiki family, just being the heir of the Kuchiki family, the head of the four nobles, is enough to overwhelm others. How many people dare to correct him mercilessly like Yuzhong Su Bai? wrong person?Besides, how many people dare to oppress his grandson? !

Jing Le rubbed her chin and smiled unkindly, "Hey, good eyesight~ Our squadron leader's cutting technique is Du, Gu, Qiu, Defeat, yo~"

"Senior is ridiculously praised." Su Bai threw out these words lightly.

"Yeah~ Too modest and dishonest, these are the original words of old man Shan."

The dead wood and silver bell lowered their eyes slightly, and a corner of the silver and white wind flower yarn was blown up by the wind, "Today, do you have any plans to go to the mansion?"

"There are very few team affairs today, and this junior is preparing to go to the Deadwood Mansion." Su Bai just finished answering when he suddenly felt an arm wrapped around his neck, and the bold and cheerful female voice immediately entered his ears, "It's a pity ~ Xingjun has something to do today, so I can't be with you I'm going to teach little Byakuya Shunbu~"

Are you "teaching"? !By the way, is your teaching method really qualified for Mao? , Mo-colored eyes swept across the quiet waves, raised his hand to clasp Yeyi's wrist, turned his backhand, and flicked his right shoulder again, he broke away from the restraint of that arm, his movements were flowing, and instantly appeared a little farther away, Accompanied by the sentence "Let your deputy captain take good care of you, don't make trouble again.",

"Oh~ I really have to get used to Su Bai's way of caring for you~" Sister smiled slyly.

Kuchiki Yinling looked at the actions of the young people and didn't react too much, "Su Bai, just go and tell the family that I won't go back to the mansion today."

"I will pass it on.",

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Deadwood Mansion.

The servant saluted the cold and graceful girl, "Master Yuzhong, the young master is now in his room in the courtyard." Su Bai glanced at the servant with some surprise, strange, Kuchiki Byakuya should be in the ghost training ground at this time.

Seeing this, the servant added, "Master Bai Zai seems to be in a bad mood these past few days, and he hasn't been out of the room very much. It's better for you to go and have a look."

"Did something happen?" As far as she knew, although Kuchiki Byakuya wouldn't be like Yoruichi who kept going up and down all day for fear of chaos, he was by no means the one who could stay quietly in his room for several days. , very weird

The maid pondered for a while, "A few days ago, when the master returned to the mansion, he conducted some tests on the young master. It seems that the master is not very satisfied with the current situation of the young master."

"Oh, so that's how it is." The corners of his mouth curved slightly, and he turned around and walked towards the corridor in another direction with ease.

Stepping into the courtyard full of cherry blossoms, the footsteps were very light, and he raised his hand and knocked on the simple and beautiful wooden pavilion door, "Bai Zai." After a long while, there was a very low voice from the one inside, listening listlessly, "Ah... "

【Ah】What do you mean?Opening the door, I caught a glimpse of the young man who was sitting quietly on the tatami. He stood at the door and did not go in. He looked at him with slightly raised eyebrows: "What are you doing?"

The boy just opened his eyes for a moment and then closed them again, and replied solemnly, "Concentration, my grandfather said that I am impatient now."

"So, are you sitting in meditation now?" The ending sound rose, a little suspicious.

"Ah."

Su Bai clasped his forehead with his hands, and the corners of his eyes showed a very obvious sense of helplessness. Is this how endurance is developed?Besides, this time should be practicing onido or fighting against the kendo master in the mansion, so doing this is a waste of time.There is a flash of light in the pupils, like unobservable waves on the surface of a calm lake, there is a thousand traces of bleak coolness in the pupils, the spiritual pressure is slowly increasing, the temperature is gradually decreasing, and the voice is unusually calm, "Dead, wood , Bai, zai."

Boy Bai Zai opened his eyes for a moment, feeling that something was wrong with the atmosphere.Su Bai, uh, why is that indifferent expression so scary?

"Before mental training, you should do your physical training first, right? Besides, don't you think you're wasting your time like this?" The tone of voice rose obviously, and it was still peaceful, but this kind of peace was scarier than a real temper tantrum , the haori on his body was slowly floating due to the spiritual pressure, the silver hair on both sides of the cheeks was raised slightly, and the most creepy eyes stared at him lightly.

Things such as patience and concentration need to be changed, but her premise is [practice your cutting skills and ghost way well first], wasting time is the most intolerable thing.

So that afternoon, almost all the servants of the Kuchiki family saw that the young master, who had been closed for a few days, with a forbearing expression, walked into the open-air kendo dojo under the ruthless pressure of the low-temperature spiritual pressure behind him, carrying One wave of the bamboo knife is an afternoon.

Beads of sweat slid off the boy's face, and his fair and handsome face was slightly reddish due to the long-term sunlight. Of course, part of the reason was the tiredness of practice.Although it is said that he is reluctant, but from the bottom of his heart, he longs to become stronger.Occasionally, I glance at the indifferent and distant person leaning on the shady porch pillar, and I feel mixed feelings in my heart.Yes, Su Bai didn't play tricks on him, he was kind occasionally or often helped him solve the demon cat's entanglements and pranks, but once this guy became ruthless, he really couldn't stand it!That person looked calm and calm, and at the same time released the spiritual pressure of the low temperature system!Isn't this man's knife said to be of the flowing water system?Why can't he feel the warmth of running water? !

It's okay to quarrel with Yeyi, who is straight-talking, but it's impossible to quarrel with this person who can't find any faults in his emotions and words!So Boy Bai Zai felt powerless.It is said that the demon cat is his natural nemesis, and Su Bai is Ye Yitian's natural nemesis, so they are not in the same rank!Crazy inside!

Su Bai stared at him wielding the knife, while thinking about what happened these days.Xu who was eliminated in the mission a few days ago, she conveniently collected the reiki and handed it over to Kisuke Urahara.Although she doesn't understand analysis and the like, she can feel that the Reiatsu of these heads is very similar to the one that attacked Omi, and she always feels that the Reiatsu of these heads is a bit strange, and there is a faint presence in the filthy chaos. Some... Reiatsu of the god of death? !Thinking of this, Ru Mo's eyes suddenly sank. Did she think too much?

Looking up, it was the setting sun and sunset again, and the sunset was like blood, and looking down, it was a young man sweating like rain.

He moved his arms and straightened up.Unknowingly, I have practiced with him all afternoon. Looking at the handsome young man, the sleeves of his plain white shirt are rolled up, and the fabric on the back is soaked with sweat.She clasped her hands on her chin, covering up her innocent smile, Bai Zai, you are really serious.He opened his mouth and issued a pardon, "It's enough to come here today, take a rest."

The young man seemed to be really tired. The moment she finished speaking, he dropped the bamboo knife and ran towards the shaded corridor on Su Bai's side. He immediately lay back on the floor, panting slightly.

"Are you so tired just with this intensity?" Su Bai looked at the boy indifferently, and she had stood with him all afternoon.

Boy Bai Zai turned his head sideways, his black and white beautiful eyes contained unspeakable grievances, even his voice was stained with deep complaints, and he hammered the floor with one hand, "What kind of intensity training is considered in your opinion?" 【almost】?"

Su Bai leaned against the pillar and sat down with his knees hugged, his eyes shifted to other places, and his tone was leisurely, "During the time of Mao, I had received non-stop physical training for five days and four nights, and Ye Yi persisted in that training for eight days and seven nights." Slightly hanging, a few strands of untied silver hair slipped from the ears, giving people a feeling of loneliness for no reason, but the tone was calm and breezy, "Have you tried it? That, hell-like feeling." Looking back and smiling , the corners of his eyes are slightly curved, his rare smile is unexpectedly bright and gentle, such a gentle sunset.

"So, Bai Zai, it's far away."

No matter what method is used, growth will definitely come.

to be continued.