Bleach: The Captain of the Fifth Division Becomes Stronger Through Training

Arima Shizuka also wandered around the Technology Development Bureau.

Because Mian No. 7 is a well-known person here, most people understand her identity, so they are quite tolerant of Mian No. 7.

As for Arima Shizuka.

As for the internship... to put it bluntly, he didn't expect him to be able to help much. Now he can see more and try not to cause trouble in the next few days.

Perhaps because the perspective was adjusted to a very high level, Mian No. 7 was in an unusually high mood today.

In this way, the two of them have wandered around the entire Development Bureau.

Considering that they had already made an appointment with Urahara Kisuke yesterday, Arima Shizuka had no intention of being late, so he took him along.

Found Urahara Kisuke's exclusive office.

It should be said that it is worthy of the captain's treatment. Compared with the "small workshop" form of Kurotsuchi Mayuri, Urahara Kisuke's experimental area is obviously many times larger.

Standing at the entrance that seems to be a reception room.

With Sleeping No. 7 on his head, and Arima Shizuya, a total of four eyes looked towards the inside of the door.

"Excuse me..."

No one responded.

Standing in place, considering whether to wait quietly for Urahara Kisuke to appear.

A familiar voice came from behind Arima Shizuya.

"Captain Urahara is temporarily out and is expected to be back soon."

The two turned their heads in unison.

Just in time to see 'Sakaki Hanafu' wearing a cleaning uniform and pushing a cart standing by the entrance, showing a kind smile to Arima Shizuya.

"But having said that, Arima-kun is still a little early, isn't he?"

Looking at the prison master dressed so well, Arima Shizuya couldn't help choking for a while. He put Sleeping No. 7 off his neck and replied softly at this moment.

"Because I don't have anything else to do for the time being, I think it's not good to be late..."

"I see, giving up free time to keep a promise is indeed a correct attitude."

Aizen raised his right hand with a cleaning sleeve and gently lifted his glasses that had slipped down with the base of his palm.

His tone was full of teasing and playful.

"It's just that Captain Urahara himself is not a person who pays attention to the concept of time. Being too serious in this regard may be a waste in another sense."

Huh?

Is Urahara Kisuke a person without a sense of time?

Before he could say anything, Aizen's eyes had already dropped, and he swept to the sleeping No. 7 next to Arima Shizuya.

"This must be the artificial life that Mr. Ni is studying, right?"

Aizen let go of the cart, took a half step forward, and crouched down slightly at this moment, revealing a kind smile.

"Although I have heard of it before, this is the first time to observe it up close..."

"Although it is man-made, it has the most ordinary soul and body. So that's the essence of Mr. Nirvana's research."

"Although I can't understand it, this behavior of creating something out of nothing is really shocking. To some extent, it has already involved the field of creation."

"It's amazing."

Although there was no exaggerated action on the surface, and the words were spoken in a soft voice.

But at this moment, Mian No. 7 seemed to have seen something strange, showing a dazed expression and taking a half step back.

He came behind Arima Shizuya...

There is no doubt that this is a gesture of seeking shelter.

The expression of the prison master inevitably changed. He seemed to make a light "wow" sound and whispered at this moment.

"I haven't done anything yet, but you have a fear of my image? Simple intuition... or some other special sensing methods?"

It's a little interesting.

But considering the current situation, Aizen didn't do anything too much.

Just showing a meaningful smile to Sleeping No. 7, Aizen took a half step back and stood still again at this moment.

"It seems that Sleeping No. 7 doesn't like me very much, it's really a pity... Arima-kun, please take good care of this ignorant little guy."

"After all, when she felt scared, her first reaction was to retreat behind you."

"This means that in the other party's heart, Arima-kun, you are already a trustworthy person."

Is there such a thing?

It's a little touching...

After all, Arima Shizuka herself can't tell what kind of mood she is holding for Sleeping No. 7.

However, while the two were talking in a low voice here, a slightly sloppy figure was walking hurriedly not far away.

It was Urahara Kisuke.

He raised his hand to rub his short hair, laughed, and said in a tone without any apology.

"Sorry, I have other things to deal with temporarily. So I'm a little late~ I didn't make you wait too long, right?"

Arima Shizuka told the truth.

"It's okay, I just got here."

"That's great~"

As if he was obviously relieved, Urahara Kisuke's smile became even wider.

But before he spoke, he also saw Mian No. 7 next to him, and at this moment he couldn't help but glance at him a few more times.

"Oh, oh oh oh... I see, that's it."

While rubbing his chin, he slowly squatted down.

Urahara Kisuke's intuition as a researcher made him forget the original "business" in an instant.

"Is that Nirvana's artificial life? Amazing, it's the first time I've observed it so closely."

"Seeing is believing, such a wild idea can actually be realized."

"That guy's research talent is really extraordinary, congratulations, congratulations~"

Arima Shizuka couldn't help but feel a little strange.

Aren't you two working in the same place? Why would you say such a thing.

As if he could completely guess what Arima Shizuka was thinking at the moment, Urahara Kisuke squatted and raised his head, revealing a rather helpless smile.

"In fact, Nirvana hates me very much, and he doesn't allow me to enter and leave his laboratory at will on weekdays. For example, I don't have any chance to contact the content related to the Sleep Project."

After thinking for a while, Urahara Kisuke added.

"And speaking of this, didn't Nirvana tell you when he handed you Sleep No. 7?"

Urahara Kisuke said thoughtfully.

"Don't bring her to my office or something?"

"..."

Is there such a sentence?

The person involved was still hesitating, and No. 7, who had retreated behind Arima Shizuya, raised his head slightly and said in a firm tone.

"Nie, sir. I said... I have."

Oh no.

Arima Shizuya's cold sweat suddenly flowed down.

Isn't it over now? !