"Good, so handsome!"

Hanyu Michizo, who has lost his childishness, has a touch of elegance and calmness that simply breaks the hearts of these "common people" from Soul Street.

"Teacher, are you a nobleman?"

"Teacher, are you the Grim Reaper?"

"Teacher ......"

Hanyu Michizo stretched out his index finger and put it to his lips, "Everyone comes one by one, the teacher is indeed a lower-level nobleman, as for the god of death, I should be okay." ”

The central forty-sixth room should be regarded as the Grim Reaper, right?

"Then teacher, how many times have you been in the team, are you a seat official?"

Hanyu shook his head, and the students' eyes darkened suddenly.

Before he was promoted, he was the captain, and he was the captain of the Mao Guishou team who was on the same level as the captain of the Thirteenth Team of the Protectorate.

Hanyu Michizo is not fierce, and he behaves so amiably, these young students have gradually become more courageous and have a lot less baggage.

"Teacher, what the hell do you know?"

What the hell will you do?

Hanyu Michizo really broke his fingers, the key is that he knows how to do ghosts, and he can't break his fingers, "I'll have a lot." ”

"Teacher bragging."

"Teacher, what can you teach us?"

Hanyu Michizo confidently replied to this, and he still had a little bit of confidence, "All the ghost ways you can learn." ”

"Hahaha, that teacher, can you teach me the Ninety Breaking Path?"

This group of children is more or less rude.

However, the No. 90 Broken Path, the Black Coffin, Hanyu Dao III is rarely used, he feels that this is not very practical, it is better to directly use the No. 99 Broken Road Five Dragons to turn away?

Considering the consumption of spiritual pressure, the cost performance of the five dragons is still very high, although it is not very useful.

Everything that can be recorded and learned in batches is limited.

"Ninety can't break the road, it's a violation."

Breaking the path above the ninety is not allowed to be taught privately, and to some extent this is considered a forbidden technique.

However, Dao San didn't know where this ghost path was banned.

"I see, teacher, are you in the ghost realm? Are you the Great Ghost Dao Master? ”

"No, it's not." Dao San shook his head, the changes in the past thirty years can actually be felt in this word and deed.

If it was before, these Wandering Soul Street commoners would not dare to be so presumptuous when facing the nobles.

Captain Yamamoto has indeed changed the Corpse Soul Realm, but how much selfishness does this change contain.

"Okay students, come with me to the training ground, today we will continue to practice the 31st Red Artillery."

"Okay."

When they heard that they were going to take a class, most of the students were weak.

"Koiji, hey, what's wrong with Koiji?"

Hinamori Momorala pulls the sleeves of her friend, how can Koiji, a big straight man, be the same as those female classmates, and see Hanyu Teacher dizzy.

"Huh?"

The voice next to him woke up Lianji, and as soon as Lianji looked up, he saw Daosan's back, and hurriedly lowered his head again.

"What's wrong with you, what's wrong with you?" Hinamori Momo is curious.

"Be quiet, Hinamori."

"Huh?" Hinamori Momo was already quite shy, and her voice was small enough, why was Koiji so strange today.

"I should have mentioned it to you, the swordsman I saw when I was a child, the swordsman who cut through the sky."

Of course I did.

As Koiji's companions, Hinamori and Kira have heard Koiji mention the swordsman who cut through the sky more than once.

What dark clouds shrouded the earth, a god of death, between gestures, like a heavenly punishment, holding a black knife, the light of the knife was better than the daylight, and the sky was cracked open with a knife.

"You mean, that swordsman is Hanyu-sensei?" Kira covered his mouth, and the small voice did not hide his tone.

"It's like, it's very much like."

This tone and gesture, the two people who are familiar with Koiji know that Koiji is almost certain that Hanyu Sensei is that person.

"But, but, Hanyu-sensei doesn't have a sword!"

Well?

The two of them turned around, really.

Why, is it because of the knife ban?

After ten years of peace, the Jingling Court once again restarted the knife ban system, and the Grim Reaper was not allowed to carry a sword in the Jingling Court without application.

However, generally speaking, the captain level, except for those few well-behaved, will not care about this kind of thing.

"This is the shooting range, so we can start connecting."

"Eh, teacher, teach us something else, the red artillery or something is so boring." A female student is coquettish, I don't know if she really loves learning, or if she has other intentions.

"Red artillery is the ghost road in the ninety-nine ghost road, the most necessary one to learn, now the Grim Reaper battle is the battle of the sword, first master the red artillery, after graduation, and then slowly learn other ghost ways."

Although Hanyu Michizo likes the ghost path, it is more cost-effective for ordinary Shinigami to master the Slashing Sword, and it is easier to use the Slashing Sword to achieve the same level of combat power.

"The teacher is a liar." The female students were coquettish and even began to get started presumptuously.

"Hanyu-sensei, I don't think you're right!" The cowardly voice and firm tone confused the other students.

"Hey, Hinatamori, are you crazy?" The bad boy in the class has been the most well-behaved in the whole class so far.

"I think the ghost path is the foundation of the god of death, and mastering the ghost path will help us communicate with the sword of the soul, and I think that the upper limit of the ghost path is also very high."

I can't imagine that the well-behaved Hinamori can speak at such length.

"Well, you're right, the Ghost Dao also has a high ceiling, but he needs more talent than mastering the Slashing Sword."

"The teacher brags, the teacher brags."

"Unless I get a glimpse of Ninety-Nine!"

Dao San smiled and shook his head, the spiritual pressure on his body sublimated, and the students' eyes went black in an instant, but they recovered in an instant, but they didn't know what happened.

Hanyu-sensei's hair was fluttering, and his expression was a little serious, but the students didn't feel the slightest spiritual pressure.

I don't know why, the naughtiest student at this time didn't dare to flirt.

Hanyu pulled three hands, and in front of the students' eyes, an illusory picture like a mirror appeared.

In the picture, it is standing next to Hanyu Michizo, the most naughty female classmate with two ponytails, who seems to be in class.

"This is what I saw yesterday when I was in class." Double ponytail exclaimed, she was so bored in yesterday's history class that she fell asleep on the table.

The picture in the mirror should be similar to that time.

It's amazing!

Before it was over, Hanyu reached out and pulled into the world of mirrors, and then tapped his fist lightly on the illusory sleeping double ponytail in the mirror.

"Oh, it hurts."

The mirror world is shattered, and there is only the coquettish sound of the real world gently rubbing the reddened forehead and double ponytail.

What is it?

Tricks?

Magic?

Hanyu Michizo shook his head and looked at the student who finally looked like he was in class, "This is the ghost path." ”

"In essence, it's not much different from the Red Artillery."