Death graduates and goes to Marvel

  With a heavy heart, Yu Yang slowly walked into the classroom wearing a student uniform and holding a tea bag, and found a corner to sit down.

  "Hey!" Yu Yang sighed several times in succession, feeling miserable in his heart. If you can't graduate early, you can't really become One-Punch Man. You can have no strength, but you can’t be bald!

  "Why are you so unhappy about entering school today?" Yu Yang's performance attracted the attention of the classmates next to him.

  "Happy, why aren't you happy? You can't see that I'm happy!" Yu Yang turned his head expressionlessly.

  "Why are you yelling so loudly? Seriously." The classmate next to him felt like he was going crazy and turned around and ignored him.

  At this time, the teacher walked into the classroom and said, "Students, college life starts today. Please work hard and strive to graduate early!"

  "Ok!"

  "I will do it. Teacher!"

  "No problem, teacher!"

  The freshmen in the first-year elite class are also considered the pride of their generation. Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, so they are full of confidence.

  "Okay, I'm looking forward to everyone's performance." After saying that, he glanced vaguely at Yu Yang.

  "This is the course schedule for this semester. Please get it and attend class on time. If you miss too many classes, you may repeat the grade!" After that, the course schedule was distributed.

  After Yu Yang got it, he glanced at it casually. Most of them were theoretical classes, but Shunpo was also included in the theoretical classes.

  "Teacher, why is Shunpo also a theoretical course? We don't need to practice."

  "Because your spiritual pressure level is limited and you cannot control it well, you can only practice it after your spiritual pressure reaches the requirements. Now you are familiar with it, it will be helpful in the future."

  On the first day of school, the instructor mainly explains some precautions and common sense, and then get out of class ends.

  Yu Yang walked aimlessly in the college, still feeling very irritable.

  "drink!"

  "what!"

  The voice coming from the side attracted Yu Yang's attention. He had the iconic red hair and super high hairline, and he was not wearing a white headscarf yet.

  An acquaintance, Renji Abarai. His grades are generally excellent and he is a top student in the elite class, but he is not good at ghost.

  At this time, he was practicing slashing with one knife after another, and his whole body was steaming. He must have been practicing here for a long time. Yu Yang didn't know what he was thinking, so he stood and watched.

  I don't know how much time passed, but Renji Abarai stopped practicing and put Asa away. "Hey, who are you? Why are you here watching me practice for so long?" Abarai Renji had noticed Yu Yang for a long time, but he just liked to do it in one go when practicing, so he ignored it.

  "Uh, I'm this year's freshman, Hisashi Mitsui. I just saw you practicing here, and I was distracted by other things. I'm sorry for disturbing you." Renji Abarai interrupted his thoughts, and Yu Yang also reacted He came over and stared at a person for so long. He was still a man. Everyone would probably feel uncomfortable. It would not be good if he was thought to have some rare fetish.

  "It's a small matter, I'm also a new student, Renji Abarai from Elite Class . I see your brows are furrowed. Did you encounter some difficulty?" Renji Abarai was born in Rukongai. Although his temper is not very good, he has a strong temper. But he is full of humaneness in his bones. He is a person who prioritizes feelings and is passionate and generous. Although they are both freshmen in the elite class, they are in different classes.

  "Recently, I have some cultivation problems and I always feel like I can't solve them, so I'm a little upset."

  "In this world, there may be many things that are impossible, but to improve your strength, you definitely need to keep practicing. If you can't even persist, then there is no need to talk about whether you can do it, because you have given up. "Yeah." It was indeed inspired by the fact that before Renji Abarai and Rukia came to the Mao Spiritual Arts Academy, they were faced with the deaths of their friends one by one but could do nothing. Feeling this, he decided to become a god of death.

  "Hey, it turns out you are here. I finally found you, Renji."

  Following the sound, I saw another familiar person, Kira Izuru. They met when they met on the way to Zhenyang Spiritual Arts Academy, and gradually became good friends.

  "Who is this?"