The original two-week exchange and study plan for the Soul Society ended early.

Kanon bid farewell to the Patriarch of the Kuchiki family, who entertained her as a landlord, and hugged her new friend Rukia Kuchiki.

Although the little black-haired girl was reluctant, she would not say "I hope to see you again soon", which is similar to cursing the other party to die sooner.

"I will apply to be stationed in this world as soon as possible." In the end, Kuchiki Rukia held Kanon's hand with a serious face and promised.

"I'm looking forward to it."

Rukia's back was facing Byakuya Kuchiki.

Hanon, who was facing the cold-faced patriarch, keenly sensed the other party's attention to Kuchiki Rukia, and her surprise and... comfort when she found out that her sister had a friend?

The sullen elder brother and the upright younger sister who are cautiously caught between being freed and restrained, the life of a hard-working young lady...

Just look at this combination and eat jujube pills.

Hanano complained from the bottom of her heart.

"Don't make yourself too hard." In the end, she could only tell her new friend like this.

Kuchiki Rukia had an energetic expression of "Although I don't know what you are referring to, but with your encouragement and concern, I am full of energy", her eyes were wide open, and she was very serious.

"no problem!"

Kanon: ...just as long as you are happy.

Then before leaving, he gave Kuchiki Byakuya an expression as if he saw a mental retardation.

Kuchiki Byakuya:……? ? !

Senbon Sakura silently covered her mask.

-

Walking out of the crossing gate of the underground training ground of the Urahara store through the broken boundary, Kanon, who turned back into a human after asking Kisuke Urahara to undo the spirit body, had a delicate expression on his face.

"What's wrong?" Kisuke Urahara asked.

Could it be a problem with the converter?

"I feel my body is a little... blunt? No, it should be said that it has become more stable. Moreover, the level of spiritual power seems to have increased—or what you call the spiritual pressure has increased."

Without waiting for Kisuke Urahara to say anything, Kanon frowned: "It seems to have suddenly become high blood pressure."

Kisuke Urahara: ...

"By the way, store manager Urahara used to work in the "Nest of Maggots" in Soul World, so he must be very good at physical skills, right? "The little girl looked up at the director of the first-generation Technology Development Bureau who was obviously a tech geek but also had extraordinary strength. Both her tone and expression were sincere and serious. "Excuse me, can I ask you to teach me lower body art?" "

Kisuke Urahara was not in a hurry to agree or refuse, but just smiled with his hat pressed down: "Where did you get this news from?"

It's not always about who's mouth is broken...

"It's just an information channel for the Government of Time." Huayin didn't intend to hide too much when she asked for help, especially when she wanted to learn from a teacher. Asked some."

Kisuke Urahara almost stopped breathing.

He lowered his head, staring deeply at the "spirit examiner" who was so calm and unshakable in front of him.

"Do you know "history"? It's really scary. Kisuke Urahara let out a long sigh of relief, "Teaching you physical skills is of no benefit to me, why should I agree?" "

"You are a businessman, and I will pay for the tutoring fee." Huayin's smile became meaningful, "Whether it is gold or silver in this world, or the frank help between master and apprentice that does not involve the principle of the judge."

Huayin had no intention of exploiting loopholes.After all, it is rare for Foxanosuke to seriously warn himself that Aizen Soyousuke is a ruthless character, and try to keep himself away from the messy things in the world of souls.

However, if Aizen really intends to take on the entire soul world, what about Rukia Kuchiki, who is an ordinary soldier?What's more, she is also the younger sister of the head of the Kuchiki family, the head of the four nobles.

There are no eggs under the overturned nest.

What's more, in terms of swordsmanship, she has learned from everyone's strengths, and she dares to call herself a good one.In terms of physical skills... Compared with real fighters, she relies on her own speed and strength under her special ability to win. Even if she ignites the flames of the sky, she only increases her basic quality and greatly improves her propulsion. Skills and so on, just read books and watch videos to learn, after all, it is not as good as learning from masters with real fists.

"Yeah..." Urahara Kisuke was silent for a while, then suddenly laughed like a philistine, and slapped his small fan winkingly, "Who would have trouble with real money, don't you think so, little apprentice?"

What's more, Hong Ji has an unexpected fanaticism towards this child.

It's scary for women to nag.

Not to mention the Zanpakuto, which has always been noble and glamorous.

"Please teach me, Urahara-sensei."

-

After setting up a physical training class every Saturday with Urahara Kisuke, Kanon returned to Qi Mu Zhai with a six-strike sword.

Mr. Dazai seems to have taken Natsume Takashi to participate in Sawada Tsunayoshi's camping training.The house was empty, and even Nue went out for a walk with Hibari Kyoya.

Kanon changed into casual clothes after washing up, and was thinking about the next thing while eating the snacks made by her brothers in the corridor.

There is no need for a special visit to Hell, after all, the plan is still in the process of being perfected, and Kanon does not know whether Hell needs this "bridge" to the life of living people.

After all, the gates of hell are automatically retrieved to pull the dead souls in.Those evil spirits that slipped through the net cannot be buried by the soul of the god of death. They can only be specially treated by black and white impermanence before the other party disappears, and taken to Yan Modian.

Yama and Yama are not the same.

It is rumored that one of the shikigami who was the Great Onmyoji Abe Seimei thousands of years ago, together with Black and White Impermanence and Black and White Boy.Compared with the ten kings of hell who have a godhead belonging to the Izumo Dagami, the godhead is lighter, and it is closer to the types of monsters and ghosts, so it can be accepted as a shikigami by humans.

So Huayin directly called the first assistant officer of hell—Ghost Lamp.

Hell really doesn't need any high-tech like the soul world. After all, the soul world can only be regarded as an autonomous region of the undead. Except for the spirit king, none of them can be regarded as real gods.

"Even if it is hell, it should keep pace with the times." After deliberating for a while, Ghost Lantern earnestly asked Hua Yin, "If possible, please add the present-day training class for hell jailers to your plan, so that all the dead People who are about to lose track of time can keep up with the new era of sinners."

"It would be even better if new execution ideas could be introduced."

Ghost Lamp added.

Kanon: ...An answer that didn't surprise me at all.

"Okay, I'll make a note of it."

"So, what kind of reward do you want? First of all, hell does not have the power to control human life. It can only be judged and punished fairly based on the evil deeds someone has done before. If you want to prolong someone's life or advance someone Sending it in... is not acceptable."

Huayin gave a soft "hmm".

"I can imagine this kind of thing." In the final analysis, what determines life and death is the inevitable result of countless fragments of life called "fate".What kind of family you were born in, what kind of education you received, and your heart is more yearning for peace or struggle, yearning for peace or darkness... All these are made up of all the details of yourself and the environment. destiny".

For Kanon, the only "destiny" she can't disobey is the "mandate of heaven" that cannot be changed by doing everything she can.

That's what her duty is—

"history"

"So...?" Ghost Lantern waited for the next step.

"I heard that hell has the most complete record of the life of the dead. If it is really impossible to solve the problem through the living, I want to borrow that when necessary."

"Do you know what you're talking about? Dead souls should no longer affect the world of the living."

"There are exceptions to everything."

"If you can be responsible for the consequences of this incident... I am not such an unsophisticated ghost."

"Of course, I'm not a troublemaker."

-

Kanon didn't want to get in touch with Izumo's group of great gods with their eyes above their heads.

However, when it comes to gods...

"beep……"

"Hey, hello, thank you for your patronage, I'm Yato who delivers the goods to your door quickly, cheaply, safely and safely—oh!"

Kanon stood in the courtyard of Qi Mu's house, looking up blankly at the Futsu Kamiyato who had not seen for a long time who suddenly appeared and was ejected by his own enchantment.

"Remember to walk through the main entrance, Ye Dou-kun." She calmly instructed to the wailing coming from the phone.

After a while, I saw Mr. Shenming in a dark blue sportswear with leaves on his body, patted the dirt on his body in embarrassment, and walked in from the main entrance.

"Your family's enchantment is too much! I'm a god anyway!" Ye Dou sat down next to Huayin angrily, picked up the cup unceremoniously, took a big mouthful of herbal tea, and then swallowed a bunch of herbal tea in one gulp. Three-color meatballs.

The little girl suddenly smiled strangely and looked sideways at this miserable god who looked like a starving ghost.

"That's what I drank—is indirect kissing okay?"

"Pfft! Cough cough cough cough..."

Yetou was so shocked that he almost choked to death on the spot by the three-color ball, his whole face was red and white, his eyes were wide open, he was trembling and speechless.

"Hey, that won't work? Are you still a virgin? You're already a god who is hundreds of years old." Hua Yin, who had a bad taste, secretly spoke while her brothers were in the backyard.

If he doesn't understand being tricked, Yetou is really a three-year-old Yetou.

"So what do you want to entrust! I'm very busy!"

Yetou blushed and was embarrassed to tease girls about such things, so he blew up every minute.

If Osamu Dazai was here, he would have taken the little girl all the way to the indescribable place.

"Busy with small advertisements?"

"Am I going to be angry?!"

"Well." Huayin raised his hand and pulled Mr. Shenming who looked like a frightened cat to sit down, "Do you want to have multiple fixed publicity channels, and accept the offering by the way?"

Yetou's expression froze, and he looked at the little girl who said he would never help in this kind of thing when he first met him in disbelief: "You... want to enshrine me?"

Once a wild god like him is forgotten, he will slowly disappear.Kanon is the only human who says he's not his follower but always remembers him, whether it's providing a place to rest in the winter, or making the occasional phone call to make sure he's still alive and kicking.

Even if he kept a distance, Yato could clearly feel the tenderness of the other party.

And that little wish, full of kindness, not to see him disappear.

Like a candle, warm and bright.

"It's not me, but my future firm. There's a place in Wushen Town, doesn't it sound reliable?"

"As for the Martial God, even though I can't see it, I can feel it. There are at least six of them in this house, right?!"

"Are you kidding, how could I let my brothers accept the service of other humans."

"What kind of frightening speech is that from the sick and charming sister!"

"Do you want the shrine?"

"Of course!" Yato was very excited, "So when will your office be built?!"

"Well, it's still under planning, there's only an incomplete framework at the moment."

Huayin slowly poured a cup of herbal tea from a new cup, and drank it leisurely to moisten her throat.

Yato: ...

"The most important thing is that it can become a more formal intermediary for your work. It may only be as big as a god cage built by an ordinary family. There is no way to build one for you, but at least it can be regarded as an official residence for a god like you—— ——As for whether there are believers or not, it depends on what troubles the client has caused." Hua Yin explained, "There is a specialization in the arts. The ghosts of this world, I, an onmyoji, can solve them. It’s better to leave the monster that came here to you, Yato-kun.”

"Besides, there is a fixed place of work, and we can also set up an additional staff dormitory for you." Huayin looked at this wild god with pity, and mercilessly poked the other's foot, "If I remember correctly, you should be Among the gods, the one who was fired the most by artifacts was not only because of sweaty hands, but more because of lack of a fixed place to live."

Yato felt that his body was full of knives, and he was so sad that he was about to cry.

"Just wait and see, sooner or later, I, Yato, will definitely stand at the top of this country...!"

Gollum.

"It's better to keep your feet on the ground now—would you like to stay for lunch?"

Yato clutched his stomach, mourning extremely.

"Hit, interrupted qaq"

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