Death: This Death is not serious

The sound of fists and feet hitting the ghost dowels rang out in the room. Kunami Haku, wearing a white fighting training suit, supported his chin with both hands, sat in the corner of the room with stars in his eyes, looking at Aozaki Mayu standing in the center.

Looking at the man who was as elegant as a nobleman and unrestrained, Kunami Haku couldn't help but fall into memories.

Like kendo, white fighting is divided into ten levels, with tenth being the highest.

Kunami Haku's white fighting level has reached the eighth level. In the past, every time the 9th Division organized training for the soldiers, Kunami Haku would always serve as the white fighting instructor for the soldiers, teaching in a casual manner under the gaze of countless people.

It is precisely because of this that Kunami Haku's white fighting has always been highly respected in the division.

But all this changed after she joined the 11th Division.

Originally, she was waiting for work assignment after becoming the third seat, and was still waiting for Yamazaki Yanhu to let her serve as the white fighting instructor.

However, what she waited for was a regretful notice from Yamazaki Yanhu.

"Third seat, Haku Kunami, the soldiers unanimously requested that the captain be in charge of the Haku training. If you want to teach, I'm afraid you have to change the way you teach."

Hearing Yamazaki Yanhu's refusal, even Haku Kunami, with her naive mentality, was annoyed.

She was not a teacher, nor was she interested in teaching tasks. It was just that the job she had been responsible for for a long time was suddenly taken away by someone else, so she couldn't help feeling unhappy.

Haku was her best and favorite fighting method, and she had a special liking for this fighting method.

Even the initial release posture of the Zanpakutō was in line with her heart and used to match the Haku guard form.

She was not interested in teaching, but as an instructor, she could be assigned to a dedicated Haku dojo, so she was not opposed to the work of Haku instructor.

Although Haku Kunami was only the fourth seat in the 9th Division, her Haku rank was the same as that of the captain, Kensei Rokuguruma. In terms of skills alone, she could even suppress Kensei Rokuguruma.

Now she accepted the captain's deployment and came to the new team, but her job was taken away by someone who didn't even have a white-handed rank. Even she couldn't help but care.

Yamazaki Yanhu's notice told her one thing directly, that the soldiers didn't recognize your white-handed level. Compared with you, the owner of the eighth rank, the soldiers believed in the captain without a rank more.

This is also the reason why Yamazaki Yanhu was quite regretful and hoped that she could change the teaching direction.

After all, she is a top-level officer. Even if she can't teach white-handed, other aspects are worth learning.

Unfortunately, she is not good at other aspects. She is not as good as Yamazaki Yanhu in the way of killing, not as good as Ichimaru Gin in the way of ghosts, and not as good as Ryusui and Izumo from the second team in the way of instant step.

In short, she is not needed for teaching tasks at all.

"Then Vice Captain Yamazaki, can I ask when the captain will have class?" Jiunan Bai frowned and felt oppressed, and asked seriously.

"On weekends, Master Aozaki Kenpachi will hold a Hakuto class at the Dojo. Any member who wants to learn can attend the class."

Yamazaki Yanhu said with a smile, and he obviously had some yearning for the Hakuto class.

"Weekend? Okay, I will go to class this weekend to see how powerful the captain's Hakuto is. He actually asked the whole team to take classes." Kunan Bai said angrily at the time.

She looked innocent and simple on the outside, but she was actually very thoughtful. She instantly understood the meaning of Yamazaki Yanhu's hint.

From her expression, it was clear that she was not convinced, but she had never seen Aozaki Kenpachi abuse the whole team with physical skills, so it was understandable... Yamazaki Yanhu smiled helplessly.

The 11th Division is the most martial division in the entire Gotei 13. Every year, countless fighting-loving Shinigami scramble to enter this division.

The 11th Division also has a tradition of determining status by strength and promotion by force.

In other words, if you don't have strength, it is impossible to hold the position of captain.

Even the soldiers begged him to open a Hakuto class and praised him to the utmost, which showed his strength.

Jiunan Bai Sanxi is still too young!

Ignoring Yamazaki Yanhu's pitying eyes, Jiunan Bai secretly thought in her heart: "I hope he will embarrass himself in front of everyone during the weekend class."

This is the biggest malice in her heart.

Until the weekend, Cangqi Mayu took the Hakuto class in the Dojo as promised.

There were more than 200 soldiers in the whole dojo listening to the explanation of the Hakuto movements, and there was no other sound except the explanation and the sound of breaking through the air.

Listening to the gentle and powerful voice on the stage, looking at the perfect muscles and fist and foot movements, Jiunan Bai felt as if he was in the ocean of knowledge and postures, swimming freely.

Every punch and kick, every move was as vigorous and powerful as the waves.

Listening to the magnetic voice, Jiunan Bai looked at the people standing on the stage.That figure was completely absorbed in it.

After finishing a set of moves, he slowly retracted his fist, stood in the center of the dojo, and bowed to everyone.

This is basic etiquette, which has nothing to do with position and strength.

"Awesome!"

Boom! !

As a certain soldier couldn't help but praise, the whole dojo suddenly burst into applause.

"I really didn't expect that the captain's punch that knocked me away was so powerful."

"The captain just slowed down, and I couldn't see it clearly!"

"It's outrageous, the power of fists and feet can be comparable to spiritual pressure attacks."

"It turns out that the captain held back, otherwise that day, I would have been torn into pieces like the ghost puppet on the stage!"

The soldiers stood up one after another, looking at the handsome man who bowed to everyone with fanatical eyes.

"Tenth dan? He is definitely at the tenth dan level! He even surpassed the martial artists of various schools in the Soul Society! He is actually younger than me!!"

The cute little face opened his eyes wide, looking seriously at the man who was praised by everyone.

As a white eight-dan, Kunan Bai. Naturally, he knew that the evaluation of the nine-dan masters for the eight-dan was amateur level.

The spiritual pressure of those masters may not be a big deal compared to her, but the skills require her to study hard, and she has not been able to achieve it after decades.

At that moment, watching the sunny and cheerful man walk down the fighting stage, she completely remembered his name and would never forget it again!

"Captain Aozaki..." Looking at the man who walked in front of him, Kunan Bai greeted him shyly.

Aozaki Mayu smiled and said, "Haku, don't be so distant, just call me Mayu."

This sentence made Kunan Bai understand that the man in front of him was not a good person, but the next sentence made her change her mind.

"Haku is interested in Hakuba? Want to learn the fighting techniques of Captain-General Yamamoto? If you want to learn, I can teach you!"

The evil-minded Aozaki Mayu said this without any burden, not taking the inheritance of the master seriously at all. Yamamoto never said that Hakuba could not be passed on to others.

Kunan Haku felt the selflessness of Aozaki Kenpachi firsthand.