About me coming to save KyoAni

Chapter 67
But when Qinghe entered the door, he found that there was only an uncle sitting cross-legged in the room, and the old man with white beard in his impression was not there.

Qing He hesitated for a moment, and spoke.

"Well... Where's your Excellency the captain?"

The man with a very ferocious expression cast a glance at Qinghe, his voice loud and thick.

"The old man is the captain."

"Uh?"

Now Qinghe was stunned.

In his memory, Yamamoto Motoryuzai should be an old man with a white beard, the kind who can't even open his eyes.

In front of him was a ferocious middle-aged man who seemed not to be trifled with, and he actually called himself the captain. .

"Little devil, is it surprising that the old man is the chief?"

The man snorted softly, and a spirit pressure that made Qing He tremble uncontrollably was released from the man.

The huge spiritual pressure made Qinghe lie on the ground uncontrollably, unable to move.

At this moment, Qinghe felt as if there was a very heavy weight on her body, and it was extremely difficult to breathe.

But even so, Qinghe did not scream, but gritted his teeth and looked at the man in front of him unwillingly.

Didn't he just doubt the identity of the man, what about this man?
The man who claimed to be the captain smiled in satisfaction, put away the spiritual pressure released from his body, and spoke slowly.

"Little devil, do you know where this is?"

Feeling the disappearance of the huge spiritual pressure on her body, Qinghe lay on the ground and took a big mouthful of fresh air, her face also relaxed with relief.

Hearing the man's words, Qinghe swallowed and calmed down.

"Yes, Corpse Soul Realm."

"Do you know why you are hungry in Soul Soul Realm?"

"do not know."

Qinghe was talking nonsense with his eyes open, mainly because he couldn't say that he knew.

If he really said it, he would be more likely to be arrested for research.

Newcomers who have just come to Soul Society know so much about Soul Society. .It would be weird if he wasn't arrested.

"Feeling hunger in the soul world proves that you have spiritual power. If you don't learn how to control your spiritual power, you will die under your own spiritual power sooner or later."

The man was talking to himself, and at the same time, a faint blue light rose from his hand.

The light quickly condensed into a sphere, which was held and played by the man.

"This is reiatsu."

Qinghe looked at the spiritual pressure ball in the man's hand in surprise, with a yearning expression on his face.

After all, Qing He was very excited to see this thing that he had only seen in anime before.

Subconsciously, Qinghe also took a look at her empty hand, and stretched out her hand to imitate the man in front of her, trying to gather her own spiritual pressure.

After all, he will feel hungry, and feeling hungry means that he has spiritual power.

Yamamoto Genryuzai also saw Qinghe's actions, and grinned to laugh at Qinghe.

It is difficult for ordinary people to control spiritual pressure without guidance, even if the other party has a lot of spiritual power.

Qinghe doesn't even know what spiritual power looks like, so trying to control spiritual power like him is just a dream. .

But what Yamamoto Genryuzai didn't know was that Qing He had a very inconspicuous ability.

[Genius: The experience gain of skill proficiency and professional proficiency is doubled]

"Oh? Is this spiritual pressure?"

Qinghe opened his eyes and looked curiously at the blue flames rising in his palms.

Unaware that Yamamoto Motoryuzai in front of him had his eyes widened in shock.

You must know that in the world of corpses and souls in this period, the Shinyang Academy of Spiritual Art has just been established, and everyone's understanding of Reiatsu is still half-understood.

Not to mention that a commoner in Liuhun Street can have such a high talent.

The kid in front of him could actually perceive the Reiatsu so easily, which made Yamamoto Genryuzai love talents.

"Little devil."

Qinghe was taken aback, and quickly raised her head to look at the man in front of her, and the spiritual pressure that had manifested in her hand dissipated accordingly.

"Go to Maou Lingshu Academy to study, if you don't want to starve to death."

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After a day of contact, Qinghe finally figured out the current timeline.

Now the protagonist Kurosaki Ichigo. .Strictly speaking, Kurosaki Ichigo's father Kurosaki Isshin may not have been born yet.

The time when Qing He came was 1000 years before the start of the plot of Soul World.

It was the period when Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni had just defeated Yhwach, established the Gotei Thirteenth Division, and the Genryusai clan had changed its name to Mao Spiritual Arts Academy. .

So at this time, Yamamoto Genryuzai still looked like a middle-aged uncle.

And when eating in the afternoon, Qinghe also really saw the captains of the thirteenth team of the guarding team at this time.

However, Qinghe found that he only recognized one of them, and that was the fierce-looking woman from Squad [-]. .

Well, Unohana Yachiryu, the future captain of the Fourth Division, Unohana Lie.

At this time, Unohana Yachiryu hadn't met Saraki Kenpachi, so he was still the most terrifying villain in the soul world. .

As for why Qinghe felt so deeply, it was mainly because Qinghe sat in a row with this woman during dinner.

He just glanced at the other party out of curiosity, and was frightened by the other party's murderous look, and his whole body turned cold.

Although Qinghe lived for many years, he never killed anyone.

Facing such a murderous maniac. .Qinghe must also be unstoppable fear.

He's just an ordinary guy.

But fortunately, Qinghe was personally nominated by the captain to save him, even if the group of captains were curious about him, they didn't do anything bad to him.

By the way, the Gotei [-]th division in this matter is like a large group of hooligans gathered together, and it doesn't have the noble appearance of Mirai at all.

Sure enough, that evaluation is correct.

The early thirteen squads of the court were killer organizations that carried out killings in the name of the court. .

And the biggest killer leader is the vicious Yamamoto Motoryasai Shigekuni in the middle. .

After dinner, Qinghe was again arranged in the room where he rested before.

Early tomorrow morning, it is estimated that he will be sent to the Zhenyang Academy of Spiritual Art for systematic study.

Think so.

Qinghe didn't find out until the next day when he actually came to Zhenyang Spiritual Art Academy.

Count yourself. . .There were only 13 students in the first batch of Maou Academy of Spiritual Art. .

And in the very first course, there are only the most basic skills of the four gods of death: chopping, punching, walking, and ghosting. .

There is no such thing as the history of the soul world in the original book, mainly because the time where Qing He is now is history. .

However, Qinghe still found two familiar faces among these thirteen people.

Kyōraku Shunsui, and Ukitake Jūshirō who has been coughing.

At this time, the two of them were still very young and did not have the image of the uncle in the future.

Compared to Ushitake Shishirō, who has always been very elegant, Kyoraku Shunsui, even though he is also a high-ranking nobleman, is much more rude.

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Qinghe sat in a daze in his seat, bored. He didn't expect that after he came to the dungeon world, he would be greeted by school life.

While looking at the blue sky outside the window, Qing He was full of thoughts.

But he didn't notice that there was already a shadow in front of him at this time.

It was not until the familiar voice that Qinghe suddenly came back to his senses.

"Little devil, what are you looking at?"

Seeing Yamamoto Genryuzai's terrifying expression, Qinghe smiled awkwardly, her heart beating wildly.

It's over, I'm used to being in a daze in school, and now I'm habitually starting to be in a daze.

"That...Your Majesty the Captain."

The answer to Qinghe was the man's violent thump.

Instead of looking at Qinghe who was lying on the table and howling, Yamamoto Motoryuzai walked to the front again and looked at the thirteen students below with a fierce look.

It was beyond his expectation that thirteen people could sign up.

"Listen up, little brats, don't call me Commander-in-Chief here. I am your teacher, Genryusai Shigekuni Yamamoto!"

"Hi! Teacher Yuan Liuzhai!"

(End of this chapter)