Bleach: Seireitei's self-disciplined captain

After returning from the first team's team building, Sufeng politely declined Matsumoto Ranju's invitation to drink flower wine.

In his words, drinking flower wine with you and not being allowed to go to Mrs. Ju Ji and the others, what's so good about it, don't go!

When he heard this, Matsumoto Ranju almost drew his sword and slashed at Sufeng's head.

It was not easy for her to muster up the courage to take the initiative to attack, but she was prevaricated by such words.

It was so angry that my chest hurt.

The ninth division team building.

Captain's exclusive dojo.

Su Feng plunged into it, and started the long-lost Sword Zen practice.

On the walls of the ashram, there are complicated incantations of ghosts, forming a mimetic binding to block the leakage of spiritual pressure, and at the same time, it also has a certain anti-peeping function.

Practice is a very important thing for Death God.

Especially sword Zen practice.

Su Feng sat cross-legged on the gray-white futon, placed the Zanpakutao horizontally on his knees, lightly pressed the blade with one hand, and stroked the blade with the other, holding his breath and concentrating while slowly closing his eyes.

As the god of death who has mastered the initial solution, it didn't take too long for Sufeng to enter the state.

After a brief trance, his spirit has come to a completely different space.

Pale and boundless, the wind is raging, a familiar scene that stretches as far as the eye can see.

"It's no different from last time."

Standing in the surging wind, Su Feng stretched out his right hand, and a gust of wind caressed past his palm.

Strange to say.

Lanyin's body is not a creature with a human form like other Zanpakutō.

It is the violent wind between heaven and earth, unfettered, swimming freely, floating horizontally and vertically, and is omnipresent in this Zanpakutō space.

Considering that some Zanpakutō bodies do not have human form, Sufeng doesn't care much about this.

This look is pretty good.

Sufeng spreads his spirit, letting his spiritual pressure wander around with the roar of the wind, traveling through this pale and boundless world, looking for the Zanpakutō space on the second level.

Suddenly, the wind became more powerful, the world seemed to come alive, and the pale sky turned increasingly gray.

It's like countless clouds piled up, layer upon layer reaching the end of the sky.

The wind is becoming more and more astonishing.

The rough ground was lifted instantly, and a huge gully with no end in sight lay horizontally in the world, thick and hot magma emerged from it, and swayed the sky, creating a whole doomsday scene.

The wind rose and turned into a storm that tore through the sky, while looming light brewed and accumulated in the clouds.

until—

Boom! ! !

A huge sound like the creation of the world resounded in the sky, and the gray sky was completely illuminated at this moment.

The blazing light burst out violently, and countless thunder snakes swam among it, releasing their power to their heart's content, turning the sky into an endless thunder pool!

scoff——

The sky was torn apart, thunder roared, and the scorching thunder pillar exploded in the endless light, burning everything in front of it.

Sufeng instinctively opened his fingers and let the thunder pillar fall into his palm.

In an instant, all the thunder in this world quickly converged and turned into a blade emitting blazing thunder.

The blue-purple electric light kept moving around on it, and it sizzled with astonishing power.

"Thunder..."

Su Feng looked at the blazing thunder and lightning in his palm and raised the corners of his mouth.

…………

Time flies by, and a week flies by.

Zhenyang Spiritual Arts Academy is the largest dojo.

Hundreds of students and reapers gathered here, waiting for today's grand event to begin.

As an annual graduation assessment, both the Shinigami who have become team members and the college students who are reserve forces attach great importance to it.

What makes them even more excited is that after the student assessment, there will be a captain assessment to be held in the dojo.

The college student assessment is nothing more than a basic test of killing fists and walking away ghosts, without any suspense.

On the contrary, the form of the captain's assessment is uncertain, and may not be seen once in decades or even hundreds of years.

The students who are reserve Shinigami are still very curious about this.

On the high platform, Yamamoto Genryusai stood quietly with both hands on crutches, looking down at the people below with majestic eyes. Behind him was the vice-captain, Takuchojiro.

Compared with the upright figures of the two men, the captains who came to watch the battle from behind seemed to have lost their manners.

The first one to bear the brunt was Komamura Zuozhen, the captain of the seventh division. He was half taller than the others and also wore a huge iron mask on his head to hide his true face.

And behind him stood a figure that surprised even Sufeng.

Tosen wants.

At this time, he seemed to have stepped out of the shadow of the past, and his appearance was somewhat similar to that of later generations.

The only difference is the pair of dark eyes.

If you observe carefully, you can find that there are two tiny gaps on the upper and lower sides of the eyes.

That is one of Yamada Seinosuke's masterpieces, and it is also an important evidence for Tosen to regain his light.

Dong Xian wanted to turn a deaf ear to the surprised looks from others, but when he saw Su Feng, he smiled and nodded.

Such a reaction made everyone even more puzzled.

Jingle Chunshui walked up to Su Feng, reached out and poked Su Feng's arm, and whispered: "What happened?"

"Why does it feel like there is some adultery between you two?"

Sufeng glanced at him dissatisfied: "Didn't you attend the last meeting of nobles?"

Kyōraku Shunsui looked confused, not knowing what exactly happened.

As a member of the superior nobles, he has not attended a noble meeting for a long time since he became the captain of the eighth division.

"The Tsunayashiro Tokinada whom you reported to is dead."

Sufeng said nonchalantly, "I killed him on the rebel battlefield."

It is not difficult to tell from his tone that the death of Tsunayashiro Tokinada seemed to be an insignificant matter, just like crushing a bed bug.

"That's it..." Jingraku Shunsui said with a look of surprise, "That's really something to be thankful for."

"The death of despicable people even makes the air in Soul Society a little fresher."

When Tōsen Kaname on the side heard this, his eyes towards Kyōraku Shunsui softened a lot.

As long as you scold Tsunayashiro Tokinada, then we are half brothers.

"Ahem, Chojiro." Genryusai Yamamoto coughed twice, "We can start."

"Yes, Chief Commander!"

Chojiro took a few steps forward and used his spiritual pressure to amplify his voice. His powerful voice immediately spread throughout the dojo:

"The examination for the sixth grade students of Zhenyang Spiritual Arts Academy has officially begun. Candidates are invited to enter!"

Under the high platform, thirteen chief Shinigami walked out, arms folded, standing arrogantly in the center of the dojo.

They are the chief officers of each division, and they are also the examiners of this candidate's assessment, responsible for the basic combat test.

Su Feng watched the battle below with great interest.

As someone who has experienced it, he is very keen to appreciate the scenes of junior students suffering.

It's a pity that these chief officers didn't dare to be cruel at all. After a battle, there weren't even any serious injuries.

But after just watching a few battles, Sufeng lost interest.

There are no geniuses in this year's Spiritual Arts Academy, and their performance can only give barely passing results.

"If there are any students you like, you can recruit them into the ninth team."

Sufeng reminded Matsumoto Rangiku beside him, "You will be responsible for this matter."

"That may not be able to attract anyone."

Rangiku Matsumoto is not very optimistic about the students of this year. "It would be good if there are people who are good at paperwork. They can help Nanao share the pressure."

"You can do it as you see it." Su Feng directly delegated power.

The assessment of the students in the academy was going on quickly, and it was coming to an end in a short time.

The atmosphere in the dojo gradually became dignified, and almost everyone's eyes were focused on the high platform.

They know that today's highlight is about to debut.

Sparrow Minister Jiro had a serious expression, and a little Reiatsu blended into his voice:

"Next, the captain assessment begins!"

"Vice Captain Ichimaru Gin of the 5th Division, and Tsunayashiro Sokaze, the captain of the 9th Division, please come in!"

Su Feng moved his arms that were sore from standing for a long time, looked sideways and smiled:

"Please, Vice Captain Ichimaru..."

Thanks to the boss Derrick in the forest for the reward.

After a few days of trying, I found that the big chapter is not suitable for me. I will write a small chapter in the future. There should be two more chapters today.