Chapter 45: Offense

Killing Intent!

It was almost a materialized and pure killing intent, so pure that it was just killing for the sake of killing, and it went straight to Senju Makoto's heart, making Senju Makoto's consciousness almost fall into a blank for a moment, and then ...... As if some instinct had been stimulated and awakened, Senjutsu's eyes began to glow bloodshot as well.

But just for a moment, that instinct was forcibly suppressed by Senju Makoto, and he said in a panicked tone.

"Old ...... Teacher, what's wrong with you? ”

Interrupted by Senju Makoto like this, the flower that had a stress reaction also came back to his senses, and his expression that was close to collapse quickly recovered, and the blood-colored spiritual pressure that diffused out also dissipated directly, as if everything just now was just an illusion.

"Yada, Makoto, I'm sorry, I remembered some not-so-wonderful past."

"Hoo ......"

And Senju Makoto breathed a long sigh of relief and said. "Teacher, I'm scared to death, I just had the illusion that you cut me for a moment."

"It's not entirely an illusion......

Uno Hanari said with a smile, making Senjutsu's heart tighten.

"Makoto, how did you think of fighting me like that? This kind of stimulation of the teacher is really completely unexpected by the teacher. ”

"Because ah......"

Senju Makoto scratched his head, looking like a sunny boy, and said a little overwhelmed.

"This is the most offensive thing I can think of about the teacher I can think of, and drawing a knife against the teacher I admire the most is likely to disappoint the teacher who is so kind to me, and thus produce violent emotional fluctuations, right?"

"I see......"

Uno Hanari raised his hand and touched Senju Makoto's head, and said gently.

"Makoto, don't worry, the teacher believes that you will be the best disciple, so even if you offend the teacher once in a while, the teacher will not blame you."

Risk...... Offend?

Teacher, do you understand the same meaning as me?

Senju Makoto hurriedly lowered his head, although he understood that Uno Hanari was probably referring to the fight, but Senju Makoto felt that if this topic continued like this, the painting style would be a little wrong, and I was afraid that he would become a deceitful and rebellious disciple who was spurned by 10,000 people.

Uno Hanari continued to gently rub Senju Makoto's hair, and then he turned his back directly and turned his back to Senju Makoto again.

Seeing this, Senju Makoto relaxed, but his gaze couldn't help but fall on the seemingly defenseless back of Teacher Unohana in front of him, and even the snow-white and delicate skin on Mr. Unohana's neck could be clearly seen.

I'm afraid that a knife will spurt blood for a long time, right?

Immediately, Senju pushed his glasses and couldn't help but lick his lips, reminiscing about the feeling of walking back and forth on the edge of life and death just now.

'Just ...... At that moment, it was really exciting......

"If I hesitate for a moment and don't remind Mr. Unohana, I'm afraid Mr. Unohana will really instinctively attack himself, and it may not be ......."

Although in the mental space, Senju Makoto has been tortured and killed countless times, frantically playing Thomas maneuver on the edge of life and death.

But in reality, this feeling is undoubtedly much stronger than the mental space, so strong that Senju Makoto can barely contain the instinctive impulses of his body.

Thinking of this, Senju Makoto couldn't help but speed up his heartbeat a little, and his entire body produced certain reactions.

Hard!

It's hard!!

The palm of the hand holding the sword hardened!!

'No...... Wrong! ’

The next moment, Senju Makoto's eyes froze, and he instantly realized that something seemed to be wrong with his state, and his desire to fight seemed to have increased a lot.

Affected by the killing intent that Teacher Uno Hana just broke out?

Or did you unconsciously form some instincts in the long-term trial of the swastika with Senluo?

Thinking of this, Senju Makoto took a deep breath and tried to put his finger into the viscous liquid in the bottle, which had returned to white.

A little red...... Almost in the blink of an eye, it completely disintegrated in the bottle, as if the bottle contained the thickest plasma.

'Something wasn't quite right, my mental state ......'

Senju Makoto quickly stretched out his fingers, then closed the bottle again, his eyes in his glasses revealing a hint of thought.

Could it be that Mr. Unohana drugged me?

This time, Teacher Unohana took me out not to investigate the lack of soul at all, but to carry out some workplace bullying against me?

However, almost in the blink of an eye, Senju Makoto denied this outrageous speculation and refocused his suspicion on the body of the slashing sword.

At this moment, Senju Makoto couldn't help but wonder the purpose of Mori Wanxiang's continuous fight with him every night.

The Soul Slasher is born with the formation of the soul, and the will, emotion, and thinking of the subsequent soul will have various effects on the final formation and power of the Slasher......

So why do we talk about "false misunderstandings" and "true power"?

Senju Makoto's eyes narrowed, and he recalled the details of the communication and battle with Senluo Vientiane in the mental space last night, combined with the information revealed by Uno Hanari, and thought about it carefully.

The Slasher has its own unique thinking and emotions, just like the future Kurosaki Ichigo's sword Slashing Moon, who inwardly resists teaching Kurosaki Ichigo the 'ultimate crescent moon rush', because it conflicts with the will of Slashing Moon himself to protect Kurosaki Ichigo. ’

In other words, there must be something wrong with me now, so I think that the 'understanding' I have formed in this state will be wrong, and thus I have the mentality of rejection......

So...... What is the real power? It has been mentioned countless times, and I have said that I am not deliberately ignoring it, but it has never been said......

And even when I was fighting, I was using the power to drive countless trees, is it wrong to understand? If there is any strange behavior in Senluo, it is except for crazy battles and complaining names......

Thinking of the end, when Senju Makoto couldn't help but sneer just now, his expression paused slightly, and he muttered.

"Fighting? Sauce?? Don't...... Is this what Sen Wan has been trying to tell me? ”

At that moment, the sound of Uno Hana's voice rang out, and Shizuku's flight altitude was rapidly decreasing.

"Makoto, it's already here."

Senju Makoto came back to his senses and looked down slightly, and what he saw was a dilapidated house, and there were already three Juban team Grim Reapers, dressed in death overlords, waiting below.

And as Senju Makoto fell to the ground with the Uno Hana, a smell that seemed to be mixed with the smell of corruption and herbs wafted into Senju Makoto's nose.