Bite... Bite...

Inside the Urahara store, there is such a staggered voice... Holding a glass of orange juice, Qinghe looked at the three drunkards in front of him: Shiba Haiyan, Urahara Kisuke, and Shikaedein Yoichi.

The three of them drank cup after glass, and their mouths were still talking about some things from the past, as well as unexplained laughter and words: about the empty crane and him.

"Hahaha! Kuzuru would like such a little ghost..."

Yaichi, who was wearing a white yukata, had his chest ajar open, and he was slapping his thighs without any image.

"I'll just tell you how Yaichi's headband got on him... Originally... I'm afraid of a little lover... What a danger! ”

Kisuke Urahara, who had a big tongue, finally took off his green and white hat, and lay on the table with a red face.

"Qinghe is my little brother... Uh, you don't... Gollum..."

Bang... Qinghe really couldn't stand the group of people "making irresponsible remarks" about him, so he simply left this room.

The moon in the middle of the night is a little hazy, but also has a silky coldness... Qinghe, who turned out of the corridor, saw Ryodsu sitting at the counter.

"It's Qinghe, sit here."

Directly in front of him was the moonlight sprinkled on the ground... This somewhat sad uncle drank alone in the cold and lonely moonlight.

Kiyowa would rather come here than go back inside and face the delirious trio.

"Mr. Sholing is reminiscing about the past."

"Although the present world is prosperous, I still miss the coldness of the corpse soul realm."

"Then why did you choose to be with the manager of Urahara back then?"

"Spiritual law is ruthless, but death is also human... It is also necessary to know what is right and what is wrong. ”

Hold Ling Tiezhai's answer, let Qinghe admire: Sometimes, knowing right and wrong is the same thing... Probably not being able to do it is another matter.

The position of the Great Ghost Dao Leader is more special in the Corpse Soul Realm: this position is not only treated at the same level as the captains, but also specializes in the operation of delicate tasks such as passages, enchantments, and seals within the Corpse Soul Realm... It can be said that the capable work a lot and are respected by many deaths.

"Well, have you thought about it... Do you want to learn ghost ways with me? ”

The favor of holding Ling Tiezhai makes Qinghe puzzled... He just used a simple No. 4 break in front of the other party: this kind of thing, I'm afraid any slightly gifted Reaper can easily do it.

"Mr. Sholing, can I know why it's me?"

Although Qinghe really wanted to agree to come down now... But he also knows that there is no love for no reason in this world, everything has a cause: only listen to the other party's next answer, or expect to ask...

Qinghe can choose to agree or not... He didn't want to be taught by the other party, but he couldn't fulfill his wishes.

Looking at the doubts and inquiries on Qinghe's face, he drank the sake in the small wine glass, tasted it for a while, and then spoke: "Maybe you think that the breakthrough shown to me is too simple, and most people can easily do it." ”

Qinghe, who nodded slightly, made a kind smile appear on the face of Ling Tiezhai: "Then I will ask you a few questions, I hope you can tell me truthfully." ”

"I'm sorry, Mr. Shoryo... I can only answer questions that I can answer. ”

Qinghe's words made him stunned for a second, and then nodded slightly: "How long have you been a god of death?" ”

"10 years and 5 months."

"How much time did you spend cultivating the 'Ghost Path' in the training of slashing fists and ghosts?"

The other party's question made Qinghe think about it for a while, and then spoke: "About three-quarters." ”

"Do you like ghosts?"

"Like... It's both gorgeous and deadly. It is both offensive and defensive. Both life and death. Although I don't have a lot of talent, I've been in love with it since I was learning the way of ghosts. ”

Bang bang bang... After Qinghe finished speaking, he applauded his words.

Qinghe, who scratched his head, was a little unconscious... In fact, he is still afraid of death, compared to the bloody slashing technique of fighting, he is more willing to use unpredictable speed and gorgeous and elegant ghost path to wipe out the enemy.

"Then do you know how many captains are good at ghost paths in the thirteenth team of the Guardian Court?"

"I don't know."

"Less than 5 people. In addition to the vice-captain who requires average ability, the Grim Reaper under him uses the ghost path even less. After all, compared to the obscure words and spirits of the ghost path, the other three were easier for the Grim Reaper. ”

Speaking of this, there was a slight regret on his face: the gods of death were born with powerful spiritual power, and they were destined not to lean too much towards the ghost path... After all, there are other easier ways to gain power—to survive, to not be surpassed by others, and the further you go, the more difficult it becomes.

It is likely that you are working hard to learn the spirit of speech and practice the intonation of chanting... In the same period, he has already surpassed himself by other means: if it is not talented, then the ghost path is too disproportionate to the pay and benefit compared to the other three.

"My teacher, the elder of the last generation... Daisuke-sensei, who has served the Corpse Soul Realm for thousands of years. ”

"Daisuke-sensei once told me that before I leave the position of the Great Oni Dao Chief, I need to cultivate an excellent inheritor... But if something like that happens, I would say that I lost my trust in the teacher. ”

As he spoke, he grabbed Qinghe's shoulders and looked at him with tears in his eyes.

After a period of chill, Qinghe chrysanthemum tightened... It's really the behaviors he remembers that make him cranky: for example, wearing only an apron, a bare ass... Urahara... From time to time, I take out various capsules and feed him...

That kind of affectionate gaze, action, is too much... gay!!

But in this situation, Qinghe is not easy to resist... The other party probably, probably, maybe really felt guilty and sad.

So he had no choice but to bite the bullet and speak: "Mr. Zhiling, my soul qualification is very poor..."

"It's okay, you have perseverance!"

"I'm going to spend the next month with my new friends..."

"It's okay, the head of the Shiba family said that you still have 20 years before you go to the Mao Spiritual Academy. Don't belittle yourself too much, give up chanting, and control the power of the white thunder at will, you have already surpassed the vast majority of Grim Reapers. ”

"My main cultivation method now is to improve spiritual pressure, and it is impossible to practice the ghost path all the time like before."

"It's okay, you only need to come to this world once a year."

"..."It's okay to be three, let Qinghe completely accept his fate: although this uncle behaves unrestrainedly, he is still relatively gay... But in the bottom of my heart, I still want to be taught by the other party.

"Well, one last question... Mr. Sholing, what do you need me to achieve? Or rather, the price I have to pay for accepting your teachings. ”

After breaking free of the other party's big hand without a trace, Qinghe moved to the side a few times and changed to a standard sitting position.

"No requirements! You just need to keep a heart that loves the ghost path! ”

After realizing that he was too excited, he also faced Qinghe in a serious way.

"Don't you need to be the head of the Great Ghost Dao?"

"No, you just need to pass on this love for the ghost path."

"Teacher Shuling, please give me more advice in the future."

Qinghe, who officially bowed down, was willing: the previous resistance was nothing more than his own memories "trouble".

The other party is sincere, and if he wants to continue the inheritance of the ghost path, then he naturally responds to the other party with the greatest sincerity.