Introduce yourself.

Arima Shizuya!

Maou Spiritual Academy, first year!

A student!

Several people present looked at each other, and at this moment, they all showed a somewhat strange expression.

“Haha, in short, he is a very energetic young man.”

Ukitake Jushiro’s ability to smooth things over is indeed not to be underestimated.

“Well, being straightforward is also a kind of demeanor.”

Suzuki Chojiro sipped his red tea with emotion.

Kyoraku Shunsui watched happily, but Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni sat there expressionlessly, without any trace of sadness or joy.

Don’t think the ‘introduction’ is simple, after all, as the person involved, there are only these things that can be said.

Do you have to add ‘Employee No. 002 of Aizen Co., Ltd.’, ‘Golden member of the Standing in the Sky Club’, ‘One of the future angel investors of Hueco Mundo’, ‘First-tier member of the Fashion Front’ and so on?

Don’t even think about it, if you dare to speak, you will be caught and sliced...

Waiting for a long time.

Old man Yamamoto sighed as if he had given up on something.

The old man waved his sleeves lightly.

"Since you are a freshman, you should not be too harsh on me. It's okay today, but remember to behave yourself in the future."

His skinny right hand pointed to one side, and he said in a low voice.

"Take a seat."

'Oh~ Old man Yamamoto is so easy to talk to today, please go over quickly. '

Kyoraku Shunsui smiled and patted Arima Shizuya's shoulder like a guy passing a note to a friend in the exam room.

Although he was still a little nervous.

But this was not the time to show his timidity.

After all, the purpose of going to various teams was to get in touch with these 'famous people' more.

Now, isn't this the opportunity he has always dreamed of? There is no reason to back down.

"Excuse me."

Nodding in return, Arima Shizuya walked forward slowly and sat down carefully and cautiously next to Chojiro Suzuki.

The deputy captain of the first team, who was dressed quite exquisitely, did not move, but just slowly closed his eyes at this moment.

"Young man, the sitting posture is questionable."

"...Huh?"

"The back muscles are not straight, although it is OK to put your hands on your knees. But our Yuanliu has slightly adjusted the subtle points. How much do you remember?"

Such a sudden test in class.

But fortunately, Arima Shizuka is not an unlearned guy.

The person in question quickly adjusted his posture, put his hands on his knees, and while turning them inward, he slightly opened his arms and made a somewhat tense movement.

The smile of Mr. Suzuki Chojiro became three points stronger.

"Not bad, you are much smarter than the idiot who brought you here."

Kyoraku Shunsui, who was chatting and joking with Ukitake, said "Ah", showing a somewhat embarrassed expression.

"Senior Suzuki, isn't this kind of pulling and stepping behavior too much?"

The exquisite little mustache chuckled and shook his head calmly.

"No, it's the best example to use you as a target. Otherwise... Genryusai-sama is not just watching from the sidelines."

The old man was indeed looking at Kyoraku Shunsui with a rather contemptuous look.

"Bad conduct, idle."

"Ahaha, I was scolded by old man Yama again~"

Looking at Kyoraku Shunsui while refilling his tea with a silly smile, Arima Shizuka beside him couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Looking at the Gotei 13, I'm afraid only this guy would have such confidence to ignore the rebuke of Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni...

As for Chojiro Suzuki.

This character, who has a very low presence in the original work, has been with Genryusai for a thousand years. In terms of seniority, he is indeed an elder figure of Kyoraku Shunsui and Ukitake Jushiro.

It is indeed reasonable to scold at this time.

So are these the people in Yamamoto Genryusai's small circle?

This result is not surprising at all, after all, when there are many people, there will be all kinds of differences.

The behavior of people hugging each other for warmth is also common sense now.

The prison warden will feel lonely, and this old man who killed people thousands of years ago is also lonely?

"Speaking of this, Arima-kun, you should not know what this gathering represents yet, right?"

It was Ukitake Jushiro who spoke.

Like his appearance, his tone was also quite peaceful, and he was almost a man who had the word "friendly" painted on his face.

Arima Shizuya nodded solemnly and replied softly.

"Yes..."

"It is true, I knew that Shunsui was not a qualified leader."

Shaking his head with emotion, Ukitake Jushiro showed a peaceful smile and continued.

"This is actually a personal gathering of Genryusai-sensei. At first, it was just his own talk. It was a special day set to commemorate something."

"After that... because this strange behavior happens every year, everyone just gathered together."

"After all, a lively party will make people look more popular, which is better than a quiet party... What do you think, Arima-kun?"

Will 'ask' for the other party's opinions appropriately while making a statement.

Ukitake Jushiro is indeed a very educated person.

"Uh...if it were me, I would think so too."

The old man Yamamoto behind him snorted in silence, and at this moment turned his eyes and stared at the courtyard beside him.

"Mind your business."

"I am just taking advantage of these once-a-year opportunities to recall some of the past."

"People who were cut down and annihilated into ashes."

"People who were killed and died with hatred."

"The blood and iron evaporated under the light and heat, like ash powder clinging to the bones, staining me bit by bit."

"Every time I think of this day, my body will feel a dull pain."

Speaking in a plain voice, Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni's expression did not change at all.

But at this moment, he moved his lips and then slowly said.

"Death is a sin, death is suffering... You guys take care of yourself. At the same time, please remember that you must not underestimate your own life."

The content of what he said was a little complicated and abstract. Arima Shizuya was still thinking, and Kyoraku Shunsui, who was sitting opposite, had already laughed at his friend.

'It's hard to understand, right? So it's hard to get along with old guys when they get older...'

No, no, no, please lower your voice a little.

Everyone here can hear it...

"You can't pretend you didn't hear that, Captain Kyoraku."

The door behind him was slowly opened, and Unohana Retsu, wearing a haori, stood outside the door with a loving smile.

"Sorry, Captain. I'm a little late because of some important things."

"No problem."

"Thank you for understanding."

Since we won't pursue the responsibility, let's get back to the topic.

Unohana Retsu looked at Kyoraku Shunsui, whose expression began to get nervous, and said word by word.

"Captain Kyoraku, what did you say just now?"

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