"Captain Broken Bee, please stay calm."

The good old man Aizen stretched out his hands to make a gesture of dissuasion, imploring the broken bee to exercise restraint.

Broken Bee ignored Aizen's meaning, and looked sharply behind Aizen.

"It's you that day, Ichimaru Gin, I will never admit my mistake, your spiritual pressure has tormented me long enough!" The spiritual pressure on the broken bee's body roared, and the murderous intent in his eyes made people dare not look directly.

The sneak attack of the broken bee that day was completely aimed at killing her, and after pulling out the knife, the residual spiritual pressure of the slashing knife was still raging her internal organs.

Without Hanyu Michizo, I am afraid that he will become the most wrestling captain in the corpse soul realm in the past hundred years.

And when the broken bee was sneak attacked, she felt that the spiritual pressure was inexplicably familiar, and the last remaining reason made her analyze the owner of the spiritual pressure, and the criminal army was already good at this.

Eventually, she also locked on her target.

The vice captain of the Goban team, Ichimaru Gin.

"Captain Broken Bee, there might be some misunderstanding here, Silver, you explain."

There is a ban on knives in the Ling Court, although this decree is not so strict, but the good old man Lan Zhan still did not choose to bring a knife, even if he brought a knife, according to his temperament, he would not choose to do it.

The silver statue didn't feel the harsh atmosphere around him, and his signature squinted eyes, "Captain Broken Bee, I didn't do it." ”

"I looked up the court records, that day, Ichimaru Gin, you weren't in the Ling Court at that time."

"That's right, I was going out of the court to eat a snack called rock sugar lemon watermelon, if Captain Broken Bee is injured, he should ask his little boyfriend."

With the strict system of superiors and subordinates in the Ling Court, Ichimaru Gin, who is the vice captain, responded with such a tone, which is already quite insulting.

"You guy!"

"Whoosh."

The figure of the broken bee disappeared from view, and Aizen exclaimed, "It's so fast. ”

Broken Bee flashed to Aizen's back and thrust his finger blade into it, although he was already ninety percent sure, Broken Bee didn't intend to behead him directly, he just wanted to teach him a lesson.

Ichimaru Silver gently pressed the knife on his waist with his hand, and his silver pupils flashed with red killing intent.

The blow of the broken bee did not come out after all.

The captain of the fourth team, the Hanari, the captain of the eighth team, the left formation of Komamura, the captain of the ninth team, Tosen, and the captain of the tenth team, Shiba Yixin, separated the two sides.

"Captain Broken Bee, please stay calm." U no Hana's tone was slightly stiff.

"That's right, Captain Broken Bee, you should tell the evidence."

Broken Bee wants to have proof, and she won't do this.

"Shut up, Silver!"

"Okay, Captain Aizen."

Ichimaru Silver smiled and retreated behind Aizen, as if nothing had happened before.

"You're too cowardly, Aizen." Tsunayo, the first vice captain of the Sixth Band, stepped forward and glanced at Aizen with disdain, "Silver, do you want to be my deputy!" ”

"Sounds good." Silver smiled.

The blue dyed pupils dilated, and the green tendons around the eye sockets burst out slightly, "Tsunayuyo, you guy!" ”

"Put away your stupid expression." Tsunaya Ichishu was very disdainful, and he didn't even want to look at him more, his eyes swept around the captain, and finally looked at Aizen again, "Aizen Yusuke, I'm standing here, do you dare to draw a knife from me?" ”

"That's enough, Tsunaya is a text, this is not your Tsunaya family." Dongxian stepped forward with his sword.

"Yo, the guy who used to be gray is also so arrogant."

Dong Xian obviously did not have the strength to restrain himself like Aizen, and his hand was pressed on the sword, trembling violently.

"Put away your arrogance, a word, ahem." Kuchigi Yinling's eyes were cloudy, and he coughed lightly, and behind him, followed by the slightly green second vice captain of the Rokuban team, Kuchiki Hakuya.

"You'd better mind yourself, Uncle Silverbell."

Tsunayo's voice softened by three points, and he shook off his wind and yarn and took the lead in entering the captain's meeting.

The remaining vice-captains stayed, and the remaining captains entered the team building one after another.

"First of all, three days later, the enrollment of Mao Lingshu Academy requires three captains to conduct a mentoring class."

In the history of the Thirteenth Team, there were occasionally one or two captains who taught at the Mao Spiritual Academy, but in its current form, more than seventy percent of the students of the Mao Spiritual Academy were still nobles.

Only half of this group of nobles will join the ranks of the Grim Reaper, and they are also worried that the captains' combat abilities will be exposed, so even if the captains teach, it is not a combat class.

The point is to show the attitude of the Grim Reaper to the people.

Standing at the end of the seat, Yixin yawned, if he was a teacher at Mao Academy, the work must not be so heavy.

Yixin didn't hesitate much, and raised his hand as soon as possible, "I'm willing to go." ”

"Veto!"

Captain Yamamoto was on crutches, and he didn't even raise his heavy eyebrows, "You lazy guy, one from Team Thirteen is enough." ”

Of course, this is just rhetoric, and what Yamamoto really cares about is the identity of the head of the family.

"Hahaha, some single-celled organisms are really self-aware."

Standing beside Yixin, he was extremely mocking, and then, under the horrified eyes of everyone, Nirvana actually raised his head, "I can go and explain the true meaning of science to those children." ”

"Veto."

"Poof...... Hahaha, do you want to turn Mao Spiritual Academy into a morgue refining room? I don't think it's you who doesn't have self-knowledge, Captain Nirvana. ”

Captain Yamamoto had a dark face, scanning this group of subordinates, a little nostalgic for the time when there were many talents in the past.

"Teacher." The white-haired Ukitake Thirteen raised his hand, and his voice was weak, "I...... cough cough cough ......"

"Ukitake, Ukitake, are you okay! Captain Uno Hana, save people! Jingle hurriedly held on to his old classmate.

The rest of the captains are nothing, get used to it.

"Captain Yamamoto, I can teach the kids calligraphy." Even if he had just been scolded outside, Aizen at this time still showed a healing smile.

It would be nice if all the captains were like Souke, and the captain nodded encouragingly.

"I can teach students etiquette." Kuchiki Silver Bell stepped forward and coughed lightly twice, far less intense than the blood spurting from Ukitake, but his light cough touched Yamamoto's heart.

The composition of the silver bell is actually similar to that of Isshin.

But he is his old buddy, and it is he who balances the nobility and the Grim Reaper, and in the early days of the establishment of the Thirteenth Team, he gave him all kinds of support such as funds and manpower.

The transformation of the Thirteenth Team from the Killer Regiment to the Guardians can be said to be the work of the Rotten Wood Silver Bell alone.

Without him, there would be no current Thirteenth Guardian Team.

Yamamoto believed him.

This identified two places.

The Broken Bee at the front of the team is also ready to move, on the one hand, there is indeed a factor of Taoism, but at the same time, she also wants to leave a good impression on those excellent newcomers.

But what can you teach?

Piercing the chest, cutting the throat, lifting the skull?

After grinding for a moment, Broken Bee stepped forward, "I can teach the students flower arrangement." ”

With his heavy eyelids lifted and he glanced at Broken Bee, Yamamoto took a deep breath and swept the captains again.

Alas......

"The second thing, the proposal for the 'Mao Yoshijin Noble Guard', come forward, Oka Yayo a text."

Tsunaya stood proudly in front of the captain, his eyes glaring wantonly.

Aizen didn't hesitate much, and walked out of the queue before Tsunayuyo could speak, "Such an inhumane thing, I won't agree to it anyway!" ”

Okamiyo glanced at Aizen, "Souke, you are such a cowardly fellow, you may not be able to imagine what it looks like for me to stand in the sky." ”