Bleach: Seireitei's self-disciplined captain

Under the short orange hair, the peach-colored scarf gathered the white gooseneck, revealing only the faintly visible delicate skin.

From the back view alone, under the slightly wide shoulder bones, the slender waist is restrained by the belt, which highlights her extremely exaggerated figure.

Her words and deeds fully demonstrate her generous character.

"Hey, boss, where's my wine!"

She raised her left arm and patted the platform with dissatisfaction, making a banging sound, "You guys, aren't you worried that I can't pay the money?!"

Opposite the long platform.

A middle-aged man with a mustache rubbed his hands together like flies rubbing their hands, and responded with an awkward smile:

"Rangiku-sama, you haven't paid for last month's drinks yet, so you'd better drink less..."

heard the words.

Matsumoto Rangiku, whose cheeks were red, immediately jumped up and pointed angrily at the other party: "Stop talking nonsense, if you don't serve wine, I will close down your izakaya!"

Looking at the farce happening in front of him, Su Feng's eyes couldn't help but twitch.

He suddenly hesitated about his previous idea.

In terms of abuse of power.

Rangiku Matsumoto is a little too familiar.

As the deputy captain of the 10th Division, she obviously has this power.

Even though the boss behind this izakaya is a lower-level noble.

Facing the threat from Rangiku Matsumoto, the man with the mustache looked embarrassed. He muttered a few times, but did not dare to defend himself.

He is just an ordinary drifting spirit.

He is not on the same level as an ordinary Shinigami, let alone a deputy captain level Shinigami.

"Let her drink money be charged to my account for now."

Sufeng walked out from behind, skillfully opened the seat and sat next to Matsumoto Rangiku.

"It's you!"

Matsumoto Ranju glanced at Sufeng, and said gloatingly, "I don't have to deal with the files piled up by the 9th Division, but even came here to drink flower wine. I really have a big heart."

The mustachioed boss naturally knows this big customer.

When facing Su Feng, his smiles piled up and his old face turned into a chrysanthemum, perfectly explaining what flattery is.

"Yes, Master Sufeng."

Sufeng took the wine glass carefully handed over by the mustached boss and said calmly:

“The sharpening of the sword does not waste the time of chopping wood, and the filing of files is not in a hurry.”

"Compared to these, do you still remember what you promised me last time?"

heard the words.

Matsumoto Rangiku's blushing face showed a rare hint of guilt.

"What, what happened..."

Sufeng shook his head and said dissatisfied: "Lanju, running away won't solve the problem."

"Not talking about the bet, just talking about the wine money, the ring you owe me, if you rely on your salary alone to repay it, it will take at least ten years."

"And that's assuming you don't eat or drink."

(It is worth mentioning that if the monthly salary of an ordinary Reaper soldier is converted into Japanese yen, it is about 200,000 yuan, which is barely enough to support a family. Only the chief officer will be richer.)

As the vice-captain of the 10th division, Rangiku Matsumoto's salary is quite generous.

It's just that she is extremely addicted to alcohol and often buys expensive luxury goods.

For example, the scarf on the snow-white gooseneck cost her half a year's salary.

In addition, Sufeng deliberately spoiled Matsumoto Rangiku, causing her to only drink expensive and high-quality drinks.

As for the wallet, it’s even less impressive.

As for Sufeng's purpose of doing this, it is very simple and clear.

First, he is greedy for her person, secondly, he is greedy for her body, and finally, he is greedy for her...

all in all.

Sufeng used the simplest conspiracy, and Matsumoto Rangiku jumped in without hesitation.

As for how the two met.

Then it all depends on Sufeng's own foresight.

With the power of the Tsunayashiro family and some information provided by him, it would not be difficult to find Rangiku Matsumoto who was still in Rukongai in advance.

The main thing is to cut off the beard with one hand.

The two have known each other for a long time, and Rangiku Matsumoto only entered the Shino Spiritual Arts Academy a few years before him.

The real murder weapon girl’s development plan!

"Well, you guy, please stop saying a few words to me!"

Matsumoto Rangiku drank up the new drink in one gulp, and suddenly approached Sufeng, staring directly into his eyes. The beauty mark on her lips was particularly eye-catching.

"Isn't it just a matter of changing the squad?"

"If you can get Captain Shiba Isshin to agree, I'll have no problem with it."

Because Matsumoto Ranju joined the Fan team earlier, he still chose the 10th team, and relying on his own talent, he also became the vice-captain at a relatively fast speed.

And she had already made an agreement with Sufeng before entering the Spiritual Arts Academy.

If one day Sufeng becomes the captain of the team, Matsumoto Ranju will come to assist him and become his vice-captain.

"This matter, I think you should be able to solve it yourself."

The corner of Sufeng's mouth was raised, and there was an unconcealable self-confidence in his smile.

"The salary of the deputy captain of the ninth team will be your current salary..."

"ten times!"

As soon as these words came out.

Matsumoto Rangiku's beautiful eyes widened immediately, a pair of crystal clear eyes seemed to be shining.

After a while, she took a deep breath and said firmly:

"I'm going to apply to Captain Shiba for team transfer!"

After the words fell, Matsumoto Rangiku even disappeared into the izakaya in a blink of an eye.

Look at the direction she went away from, right in the Seireite Palace.

Sufeng doesn't care about things like money.

after all.

As the head of the five noble families, wealth is the most useless and abundant thing.

At least, that's how Su Feng sees it.

It was precisely this status that allowed him to spend wantonly in this luxurious flower street.

To know.

The pliers he used to restrain his hairstyle and prove his status as an upper-class noble were no less valuable than the silver-white fugakusha that the Kuchiki family had passed down from generation to generation.

In terms of actual price alone, it is comparable to the cost of building ten houses.

to him.

Ten times the deputy captain's salary is just a drop in the bucket.

Of course, from Sufeng's perspective, this is a pretty good deal.

In the Gotei 13.

The deputy captain is equivalent to the role of secretary to the captain.

As the saying goes, if there is something for the secretary to do, it's nothing, ahem...

Su Feng refrained from some dangerous thoughts, raised his eyes, and looked behind the long stage:

"what are you waiting for?"

"Do you still want me to invite Mrs. Ju Ji personally?"

The boss with the mustache suddenly came back to his senses, nodded and bowed obsequiously: "Please wait a moment, Mrs. Ju Ji will be here soon."

While speaking, he did not forget to take out the treasure in the izakaya, Longquan wine, from under the long platform.

Sufeng's identity deserves to be treated like this.

Even if the behind-the-scenes boss of this izakaya came, he had to be respectful and careful when facing Su Feng.

The class gap between nobles is even more exaggerated than the class gap between commoners and nobles.

…………

The 10th division team building.

Captain's office.

Zhibo scratched the new stubble on his chin with all his heart, looked at the team transfer application form on the table with a dazed expression, and murmured subconsciously:

"In the end what happened?"

"I just had a drink, and the vice-captain is gone?!"