Death: This Death is not serious

Midnight.

The film covering the training ground flickered at a fixed frequency, which was a sign that the protective cover was operating normally.

The training was very quiet, with only occasional sounds of swords clashing.

Aozaki Mayu stood on a boulder, holding up the Ten Thousand Senra with one hand, breathing heavily.

Opposite him, Shifengyuan Yoruichi was holding a short sword, looking relaxed and comfortable.

Urahara Kisuke found a place with a wide view and lay on the ground lazily watching the show.

The collision sound came from far away, like a rhythmic music. The frequency of swords clashing began to increase, and it became higher and higher as the figures intersected.

Until one of them was hit in the abdomen by the other, flew back several meters and fell to the ground, and the spiritual pressure fluctuations blew Urahara Kisuke's short hair, the battle was declared over.

"I lost..."

The shadow covered Mayu's handsome face, and what came into view was the energetic short-haired girl who was showing him a healthy smile.

Looking at the girl's smug expression, he was not discouraged at all. There was nothing he could do about it.

The other party looked young, but in fact he was over a hundred years old. He was a real captain-level strongman, and he was not a fifth-level spiritual power student of the Spiritual Arts Academy.

"Shingetsu is not good enough. You need to practice more."

Shifengyuan Yoruichi stretched out his hand, pulled Shingetsu up and slowly walked towards Urahara Kisuke.

A man and a woman walked in the rock forest, without wind, and dust fell lightly.

"You were too cruel. I almost thought I was going to die from that palm just now." Shingetsu staggered and touched his stomach, gritted his teeth and said, "It hurts... be gentle."

"I showed mercy, otherwise you wouldn't just lie on the ground for a while."

Shifengyuan Yoruichi grinned and put Shingetsu's hand on his shoulder.

"You are too fragile. What kind of injury is this?"

"Did you see the lazy guy in front? He once lay in bed for three days after sparring with me, but now he is still alive and kicking."

"No wonder he doesn't want to play with you." Aozaki Mayu sighed, "I regret it a little bit."

"Matsuki-kun can't regret it. I finally got out of it."

Urahara Kisuke found a fan from somewhere and watched the show while blowing the wind. He was very comfortable.

Listening to Urahara Kisuke's sarcastic words, Mayu rolled his eyes at him.

Shifengyuan Yoruichi curled his lips and punched him on the head, and a wisp of light smoke floated out.

"Stop talking nonsense, and take out the little pill you invented."

"I know, don't be so irritable..."

Urahara Kisuke reached into his clothes and took out a small medicine bottle and handed it to Mayu.

"This is for you. Take one pill every hour to quickly recover your body."

Aozaki Mayu took the medicine bottle, poured out a pill and put it in his mouth. Sure enough, he felt the pain slowly subside.

Urahara Kisuke touched his chin. He had been thinking since he knew Mayu's identity.

A student of the Maou Academy of Spiritual Arts, he wandered around in the Rukongai area of ​​more than 60 before entering school and established a firm foothold.

He stood out on the first day of school and became the first genius in the history of Maou Academy of Spiritual Arts.

After establishing close ties with the two captains, he also got closer to Yoruichi.

How could such a person be so naive?

He couldn't help showing a trace of worry in his eyes.

No matter how you look at it, there are too many mysteries about this man, and it is definitely troublesome to be involved with him.

He glanced at Mayu, who had regained his vitality and praised him, and Yoruichi Shifengyuan, who was talking and laughing with him.

Forget it, after all, he is the person recommended by that woman. I will observe him for a while. If there is any danger, I must stay away from him no matter what.

Thinking of this, he raised the corner of his mouth and felt relieved.

But at this moment, he had a bad premonition in his heart.

Aozaki Mayu suddenly turned his head, looked at him, and handed over the medicine bottle in his hand.

Seeing the medicine bottle, Mayu suddenly thought of Urahara Kisuke's ability.

In fact, in addition to making collapsing jade, this man can do a lot of things.

His talent can make collapsing jade, but it is too wasteful to use it only for collapsing jade. It can be used in other aspects.

Urahara Kisuke felt cold in his heart, feeling that the other party's eyes looking at him were filled with an unspeakable desire, and there was a sense of emptiness in his heart as if he had lost something.

He didn't understand that he was drifting away from his favorite life of slacking off.

"Okay, little Mayu, let's go, don't forget our business."

Shifengyuan Yoruichi patted Mayu's shoulder and pulled him away.

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In the kendo field, Aozaki Shingetsu repeated to Shifengyuan Yoruichi the key points that Yamamoto had taught him the day before, word for word.

Hearing the sword pressure taught by Yamamoto, Yoruichi showed a thoughtful expression.情。

After a while, she nodded and said: "As expected of Captain Yamamoto, the method of using the sword pressure taught by him is very detailed, and even some details I overlooked myself."

"This move is indeed very important for the Shinigami who have not yet awakened their Zanpakuto, whose Zanpakuto is a direct attack type, and who lack attack ability."

"Before I developed Shunhong, this was also my most commonly used fighting move."

"What is Shunhong?" Mayuki pretended to be puzzled.

Ye Yi paused, hesitating whether to tell the truth. Looking at Mayuki's sincere expression, he weighed it for a moment, and finally said:

"This is a fighting technique I created. Because my Zanpakuto is not suitable for fighting, I combined the white fighting and the Kidō to develop this secret technique."

"To practice this fighting technique, you must be proficient in the Kidō and the white fighting. I will teach you when I have the chance in the future."

"You are not qualified now. Don't be too ambitious. Practice the sword pressure first. The captain's fist is not easy to bear."

Mayuki nodded and said nothing more.

"Not qualified yet"... He sighed in his heart when he heard these four words, feeling both disappointed and relieved.

He had been exposed to these things for too short a time, and he had practiced well in all aspects, but he was still far behind the top masters in these fields.

"Will I hurt him too much?"

Ye Yi raised her head slightly and could see the disappointed expression of Aozaki Mayuki.

As she looked at him, her eyes gradually lost focus, and then suddenly lost her focus.

If Mayuki had the mind to look up, she would have found that the girl's attention was all on her.

Zhenyue didn't dwell too much on her "low talent" problem, nor did she want to spread her negative emotions to others, so she smiled and said:

"The captain did say that I still need time to settle down. I will work hard. Let's continue to practice sword pressure."

"You really scared me just now. I thought you would be devastated by just one sentence. If the captain knew that his precious student was ruined by just one sentence, he would definitely fight me to death."

Ye Yi was stunned for a moment, and a state of mind close to pity suddenly broke. His smile became a laughing matter. It took him a long time to calm down before he laughed:

"But you are still a natural genius in cultivation. Even if you don't have this extraordinary talent, I believe you won't be much worse."