Vol 2 Chapter 300: Some trivia (3)

　　 It has been a week since the Battle of Bipolar Hill.
　　 Ichigo’s injury two days ago is no longer a problem, although Uozhihua told him that he still needs to rest, but staying in a place like the 11th division, there is no such thing as rest.
　　 It has the strongest martial arts atmosphere in Seireitei. A good day starts in the morning class, most of the team members will concentrate on the martial arts field, and then...
boom! Listening to the familiar sound of cracking windows, the members of the eleventh division on the scene lowered their heads in silence and prayed in their hearts that the next name named should not be their own.
　　 "Very good, next one!"
As the host of the morning class, a corner of Madarame stood quietly in the center of the venue holding a wooden knife, waiting for the next challenger to appear. Unfortunately, no one responded to him.
　　 "I said, what are you doing!" One corner of his eyes drifted away, and he glanced at the guys who bowed their heads and pretended to be dead, and said disdainfully: "Isn't there anyone who dares to come up?
　　 This guy is so arrogant! There was a twitch in the corner of Ichiga's eyes, and the last sentence was actually for myself, right? Absolutely, that bald head has seen him three times!
　　 "Let me come!"
　　 Ichigo carried the wooden sword on his shoulder, and decided to kill the majesty of a corner.
Seeing Ichigo who stood up in the corner was also a joy in my heart. It was obvious that he was the first person to meet each other, but he hasn't had a good fight with such a strong guy yet. Just let Ichigo go back. that's too regretful.
　　 "You have suddenly become bolder, Ichigo. I won't be softened just because you have recovered from a serious illness."
　　 "With each other, I won't be soft on your hands just because you are the third seat!"
"Okay! I don't know who hijacked a cat and ran away from me!" A corner roared and brandished a wooden knife and rushed towards Ichigo. Not to be outdone, Ichigo rushed forward: "I said it was the cat. Reluctant to leave, bastard!"
　　 No one released the Reiatsu, the two simply competed in swordsmanship, and they were indifferent. In fact, there was no swordsmanship, they were all simple chopping.
　　 But just this made the surrounding players come back to life in an instant, one is because it is not them who is facing Madara, and the other is that such a close matchup is not common in the eleventh division. Simple hacking is not exciting? How can it be? You should know that such a hack, few people in the team can take it.
　　 This guy is not bad! Ichiko and Ichigo secretly admired each other in their hearts, and when they were about to swing a second knife, the closed door was kicked open suddenly, with a slightly hoarse voice, a little weak: "Morning..."
　　 "Captain early!"
　　 Makimaki did not follow the team members who bowed to him in greeting, and was immediately attracted by the two people in the center of the field. To be precise, Madara was not very attractive. It was Ichigo who really attracted him.
　　 "No, you recovered so fast, Ichigo. The wounds are healed?"
　　 "Fortunately, thanks to you, I am fine." As Ichigo said, he gave a thumbs up to Makimaki, indicating that he has no problem at all.
　　 Something seemed to be swept in front of his eyes, and accompanied by a thump, Ichigo realized that the wooden knife in his hand was only a lone handle for some time, and the opposite Kyouki suddenly became energetic.
　　 "Really, that's great..."
　　 becomes the one he is most familiar with...
　　 "In this way, I can fight you unscrupulously!"
　　 Things turned out to be like this, no matter what Shinagi yelled at the back, at this moment Ichihu only had the idea of ​​running. Even if he won once, he didn't want to fight Shinmu again.
　　 just jumped out of the window, and silently grabbed a hand on his neckline, and didn't even feel anything, Ichigo was placed on the ground.
　　 "Where are you going in such a hurry?"
　　 "Butterfly, Mr. Diezuka?" Hong Jiang was smiling, but Ichigo still had an ominous premonition in his heart. When I saw the pitiful Yeichi behind him, this premonition was even stronger.
"You're welcome. Actually, I should have come to thank you personally, not only because Urahara and I are good friends, but also..." Hong Jiang smiled lightly, his tone of voice clearly unchanged, but Ichigo felt his back cold: "Ye Yi is my fiancée, I have taken care of you these days."
　　 Thank you for your care? How can he take care of the overnight stay? What is strictly necessary to say is to make trouble, right? For example, holding the other person’s tail while sleeping...
　　 "I don't have any good things either. I only have a little knowledge in the ghost road. I hope I can help you."
　　 Ichigo stepped back subconsciously, a long knife full of notches suddenly rested on top of his head, making him subconsciously raise his hands and never dared to move it again.
　　 "This is my opponent, Chozuka."
　　 "Count me more? You know, I am good at teaching young people."
　　 Are you teaching? Ye Yi held his forehead helplessly, bullying the small with the big but also the small with the more. Is this prudent guy completely shameless?
　　 "That's too boring."
　　 "Why? How about splitting the first half?" Hongjiang proposed, and even after thinking about it, the corner of his mouth curled and said, "I'm here for the first half."
　　 "Deal." Hongjiang snapped his fingers, and patted a shoulder guard with his right hand: "You will be the strong one, Ichigo!"
"Do not!!!"
　　 is jointly hosted by two generations of Kenpachi, which is the most luxurious morning class in the history of the eleventh division. However, listening to the scream of despair in the door, even the corner of Madara's eyes tightened the clothes on his body subconsciously.
　　 Is this the price of being strong?
　　 On the other side~EbookFREE.me~ The Inoue and others who also live in the 11th Division have no idea what kind of ordeal Ichigo is going through at this moment. They are preparing to leave Seireitei tomorrow.
　　 "Because I don't know how to dye the pattern on my chest, I had to use lace for lace, and then use the remaining fabric to make some small decorations on the hem. What do you think, Inoue?"
　　 Inoue took a look at the clothes made by Ishida Shin, she had never tried this style before, but...
　　 "Okay, so cute!"
　　 "When, really?" It was different from the time when I was introduced with confidence. At this moment, Ishida looked a bit unbelievable, but overall, he was very happy to be affirmed.
　　 "You are very talented in making women's clothing, Ishida." Chadu affirmed Ishida's talents, and looked at the vest that Ishida had added to his creativity. At least he is more talented than men's...
　　 "The dress for Miss Kuchiki is the style of dress she used to wear."
　　 "It's so cute." Looking at the dress in his hand, Inoue suddenly remembered that they hadn't seen Rukia these days. "When shall we meet Kuchiki-classmate?"
　　 "Ichigo said everyone will go together after the morning class is over." Chadu replied, after thinking about it, he said to himself: "But counting the time should be over long ago."
"I am back……"
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