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Shinigami, who arrived soon, changed color.

"Captain." A delicate female Shinigami exclaimed, and the others opened their mouths in disbelief.

The enemy actually put a hand on Aizen's shoulder, as Shinigami they knew that the next moment their captain would be wounded.

Aizen's face changed, he didn't expect the opponent's movement to be so weird, and at the same time a powerful Reiatsu erupted.

Miyamoto smiled and took advantage of the pressure to drift away, secretly thinking in his heart that he had finally succeeded, and his figure disappeared quickly.

The scene was quiet, and the Shinigami of the Aizen team was no longer right at the moment.

Aizen's face was ugly, especially the surprised and excited eyes of his men stung him.

"After all, we have to leave." The mysterious enemy strengthened his determination.

Not to mention the fluctuations that erupted suddenly and ended quickly, Miyamoto's figure appeared in Maoling 17 Academy.

Walking in the courtyard that is no different from the real world, Gong Cheng laments the omnipotence of Lingzi, and he has not fully grasped Lingzi relying on the knowledge he has learned over the years.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have stayed for so many years.

The reason why I didn't attack Aizen at the beginning was because Aizen hadn't researched and understood it at that time, and he didn't show up to harvest a wave until the plot started.

At this moment, Aizen's understanding of spirits is in his mind, including the development of the Shinigami system, the transformation of Shinigami and so on.

The main goal of Gong Cheng and the women coming to this world is the soul, and the evolution of the body and the strength of the soul are the eternal foundation.

When the bell rang, Gong Cheng raised his head and smiled.

Students came out of the teaching building one after another, some of them were children of Shinigami, some of them were civilians of Rukongai including street children.

The students dispersed, and a female teacher in red walked out, beautiful and dazzling under the Japanese kimono.

She walked over with a smile in her eyes.

"How?" She knew the man's target of action.

"It's done." Gong Cheng smiled confidently and gently, he can be on par with Aizen without the power of other worlds.

In the end, when he retreated, firstly, the goal was achieved, and secondly, he felt another gaze, which was more threatening than Aizen.

Miyamoto and Hong walked slowly, and the passing students all admired their appearance and temperament.

Soon some students stopped, and they saw three other beautiful female teachers walking past.

"As expected of Mr. Miyamoto." A male student said enviously.

"Tch, that lazy guy, he was raised by his three wives and his cousin." The jealous student gritted his teeth.

The four female teachers are at the level of college goddesses. Although they did not join those teams, the students are still very sure of their serious teaching spirit.

The only thing they are dissatisfied with is their man, who did not join the team after graduation, nor became a teacher at the academy, he is simply the scum of the Soul Society.

It's time for dinner.

Miyamoto and the women went back to the residence, the staff residence allocated by the school, because four female teachers lived together, a large courtyard was specially allocated to them.

Miyamoto looked around and waved out a barrier. Don't worry about being exposed because it is an improved version of Shinigami.

He smiled and waved out a bunch of worldly delicacies, including Japanese ramen, exquisite sushi, lively seafood, skewered sausages and barbecue.

"It's great, let's deal with the seafood." Hinata followed Miyamoto like a greedy cat, and her mouth also twitched.

With a sound of touch, a flame rose up, covering the seafood directly, and the seafood became red and gave off a strong aroma with the naked eye.

Temari waved his hand, and the wind blew by, and the barbecue sausage was cut neatly in an instant.

Hong smiled, raised her hand, the chopsticks and the plate fell out of thin air.

Shirahoshi looked like a big lolita, and directly took out the fine wine from his collection.

Miyamoto looked at them and felt warm in his heart, the world would not be lonely with them around, otherwise he would have been unable to restrain himself.

He sat on one side, and the women surrounded him and faced him. At this moment, they were a family who had lived together for many years.

It's like a jar of aged wine getting more and more fragrant.

After dinner, with a cup of tea, Miyamoto and his women enjoy a peaceful and warm life.

It's just that the next moment Miyamoto's face became unhappy, and at the same time, he regretted knowing that little guy back then.

"I'm here again." A boy's voice came across, impatient as if there was good news to come.

Miyamoto looked over helplessly, and waved his hand to open the barrier. The shadow in the distance was not Tōshirō, but who else.

"Do you know? Aizen has met his match! An unknown Shinigami almost made Aizen look ugly." Tōshirō was also not polite, sitting down with excited Eight Trigrams and said.

"Oh?" Miyamoto listened curiously.

Tōshirō smiled smugly, looking at this family, his good friend Barabara talked about it. Because of the help of his good friend, he has developed smoothly over the years, so there is a clear difference in character from the original plot.

"I didn't expect Aizen to be so strong." At the end of the speech, Tōshirō said with emotion, today's World War I shocked the Soul Society, and everyone knows that Aizen hides his strength besides powerful enemies.

Miyamoto and the women looked at each other and smiled without saying a word.

Over the years, Soul Society has also developed some feelings, they don't want Aizen to cause too much damage here, it's better if Aizen is exposed. .