Chapter 250: The quality and cultivation of actors

As if knowing something, today's corpse soul realm ushered in a wanton goose feather snow.

In the warm office room, Kiyowa looked up at the heavy snow, which was already much lighter... Outside the window, there was already a snowy earth.

After signing the last document that had been piled up, Kiyowa moved his stiff body: "Rukia, I'm going out for a while." โ€

"Got it, Izumi-sama."

She resumed her honorific to Kiyowa, and instead of asking what she was doing, she removed the white feather weave from the hanger and propped it up with her hand.

"Your eldest brother must have instilled some strange thoughts in you again... You're an adjutant, not one of those servants of the Kuchigi family. โ€

Kiyowa, who had a black thread, reached out to take Haori and didn't ask Rukia to help him put it on.

Rukia, who made such a move, blushed slightly, and said weakly: "This has nothing to do with big brother... I was just thinking, you're working hard, trying to make it as easy as possible. โ€

Rukia expressed her love... This is admiration, not the kind of affection that men and women like.

After entering the ghost path, Qinghe took care of her... Anyone can see it.

Any questions she has about her practice will be answered directly by the other party... Even if you're not very good at it, you'll find someone to help.

Rukia's active concern is in stark contrast to the snow outside the window... Qinghe, who was warm in his heart, smiled and said: "Although you are my subordinate, I have always put the relationship of 'friends' at the forefront. โ€

"Why?"

"To meet is to meet... And you're probably my first fan, and you've already collected those collector's editions, right? โ€

Thinking that I would rather be hungry at that time, I had to chase after the comics I bought... Rukia smiled shyly, "You know, I'm a bit of a person and a thing. โ€

"Hmm... This purchase is up to you, so let's buy your favorite rabbit Chabi. โ€

"Really?! It's a lot more expensive..."

"Let's just take care of the girls below... They all like that type of Righteous Soul Pill very much. โ€

Kiyowa reached out and rubbed Rukia's head... Although he is a little shorter than the other party, his movements seem to be very strange.

But Rukia still enjoyed it... It's really enjoyable to be able to work under him.

You won't be embarrassed, you won't be blamed, you won't be blamed... Anyway, her boss is cute.

Qinghe, who didn't know that he was defined as "cute", left the room alone and walked towards the snow in the main hall of the Ghost Dao.

When he reached the door, the snow stopped.

After nodding to his greeting subordinates, he entered the snowy world... The scene after the snow is beautiful, covering the earth with silver and white, connecting the top and bottom in a line, blurring the boundaries and blurring the heaven and the earth.

Only the string of footprints, like a tiny lotus flower, adorned a corner of the earth, became a silent commentary.

The streets after the snow were pitifully crowded with few pedestrians, turning into white Qinghe and walking quickly, heading in the direction of Mao Spiritual Academy... I'm going to get straight to the point today.

This snow has undoubtedly brought something to this world.

Qinghe thought about it and came up with two answers:

Snow brings purity to the world.

White snow has brought deception to the world.

All, everything, any of those facts... It's both two-sided.

Everyone stands in a different position, at a different angle, at a different height... will cause a gap in cognition.

So people... It is necessary to use words to communicate and use pens to convey that feeling.

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In the principal's room, Assi didn't bury his head in front of his desk... The Hell Butterfly on his fingertips conveyed the information that the person had left the Ghost Dao Sect and disappeared into the snow.

"Where are you going? In this cold season. โ€

Knock knock...

A knock on the door interrupted Assido's self-talk, and he didn't look back: "Come in." โ€

The person who came in was the glasses teacher who was very angry back then, and he closed the door with hurried steps: "Your Excellency..."

After listening to the other party's report, Assido raised his eyebrows: "Got it, don't do anything else." โ€

"Did you find out?"

Asidรณ looked into the distance through the window... It was snowy and no other colors could be seen.

Qinghe, who came in the snow, encountered a person at the school gate... Just like the scene of "love" around the corner many years ago.

"Long time no see, Izumi Ghost Dao Chief."

"Yes, Captain Aizen."

The scene reappeared, but it was much calmer... He is no longer the little ant who was crushed to death by the other party with a wave of his hand.

"What a great time... I met at such a time."

The heart is happy with the blue dyeing, and the joy comes from the heart... So he smiled very sincerely: "Quan Ghost Daoist, today is my last day as a calligraphy teacher, do you want to give me a ride?" โ€

"Master wants to send you to heaven and hell."

Despite cursing in his heart, Qinghe still had to pretend to be surprised and puzzled: "Isn't Captain Aizen's calligraphy class very popular with the students?" I've heard that every class is full, and there are even people standing to listen to the class. โ€

"This..."

Aizen, who hesitated for a moment, still said the reason: "We are at the same level, and it's okay to tell you... My lieutenant, Ichimaru Gin, is about to become the captain of the third team, but I haven't found a new vice-captain yet, so I just need to do more work myself. โ€

"Kuchigi Hakuya is going to take over his grandfather's captain recently... Yamamoto is really resolute."

"If you have something important to do, then please go and get busy."

Aizen looked at the thinking Qinghe and opened his mouth empathetically.

"It's okay... I just came to Principal Asidรณ to ask about the students. Captain Aizen knew that the manpower of the ghost people was still not sufficient. โ€

"The ghosts are so happy to have a good commander like you... Please come with me, the students are very eager to see you as a senior, and they will be very happy to meet you. โ€

Looking at the gentle smile of Aizen, Qinghe's heart became more and more cold... This person's disguise, with his mirror flow observation, can not see any clues, can be described as impeccable.

If it weren't for the preconceived impression in... If you kill him, you won't suspect such a person.

Even if it is at the same level, the posture of the indigo dye is a little low... It doesn't grovel, but it gives people a very comfortable feeling.

And the current indigo dyeing together... You'll probably never feel the strength of the other person.

He's like a humble gentleman... The milder you laugh at, the gentler you do.

"Is this a thorough reading of the book "Actor's Self-cultivation and Quality"... Ichimaru Silver is too much worse than you."

The next thing that will happen to Qinghe can even be predicted... Aizen will definitely lead the conversation to show off his strength, slashing knives and the like.

And then he naturally couldn't escape... The blue light of the mirror.

Just watch it once... will become a puppet for life, like a marionette, to be played with and used by him.

This is what Qinghe can't ask for... It would be nice to let this person down for a while.