However, Huato also knew very well that his desire to be the captain was probably just a dream, because the current captain, Genryusai Yamamoto, was an old and hardened Shinigami, who lived until the thousand-year bloody battle in "Bleach"...

At this time, Kido Yukiori took a look at Kato's modern clothes that were different from Soul Society, and asked curiously: "Kato-kun, you must have just arrived in Rukongai not long ago, right? Are you dressed like this in the world now?

?”

"Uh..." Huato glanced at the red T-shirt and blue jeans he was wearing, thought for a while and replied: "The world has changed a lot, and kimonos are no longer popular..."

"So that's it!" Kido Yukiori sighed, with a trace of nostalgia flashing in his eyes: "I have been here for more than a hundred years, and I really want to go back to the living world and take a look!"

"There should be a chance, as long as we... become the God of Death!" Huateng looked at the Jingling Garden not far away, which has a beautiful environment, with large grasslands and low mountains.

Most of the buildings on the street have a simple appearance, with light-colored walls and tiled roofs. In the center stands a towering Mianqiao Mountain, where the legendary Penitence Palace and the Two Death Hill are located.

Kido Yukiori followed Huato's gaze towards Seireitei and murmured to himself: "Become a Shinigami?"

"Yes! Become a god of death!" Huato emphasized his tone, then clenched his fists and said to Kido Yukiori:

"Only by becoming the Grim Reaper can we eat clean food, live in a house that is sheltered from the wind and rain, and have a decent life!"

"Hey -" Kifuri rolled his eyes and said dissatisfied: "You are a little too familiar! Who told you 'we' and 'our'?!

If you want to be a god of death, you can do it by yourself, I would not hesitate to join the team of the god of death! Yukiori, it’s getting late, let’s go back!”

"Kibune!" Kido Yukiori seemed to be infected by the painting of vines. She held some jade pendants left to her by her late mother in her palms and said word by word: "Let's become the God of Death!"

"Uh... this." Kifune didn't expect that his childhood sweetheart, who he had been playing with since childhood, would also change his direction. He hesitated for a moment and replied: "Okay!"

Huateng looked at the dim sky and urged: "Then let's hurry up and register at Zhenyang Spiritual Arts Academy!"

"Ah? Now?" Kifuri said with a face full of surprise: "Although the spring enrollment of Mao Spiritual Arts Academy ends in two days, we don't need to be in such a hurry, right?"

Huateng said angrily: "Do you hear what you are saying is human? There are only less than two days left, and it will be too late to keep grinding!!"

"That's it!" Kifune nodded and said nonchalantly: "Then let's sign up!"

"One gram!" Huateng said and ran out, but he stopped before running very far, turned around and asked, "By the way, do you know where to sign up?"

"Well, Mao Spiritual Arts Academy has registration offices in Area 1 east, south, west, and north of Rukongai!"

Kido Yukiori thought about it carefully and said: "We are in Nishi Rukong Street, so the registration location is at the intersection behind Junlin'an Tanshu Street. Go a hundred meters south, turn right, and there you are!"

"Okay! One gram whoosh!"

"Hi!"

…

Half an hour later, Huateng and the others finally arrived at the admissions office of Zhenyang Spiritual Arts Academy in Runlin'an before sunset, and filled in the information as required:

Name: Now that I have come to Soul Society, I will follow the local customs and take the name of the place as my surname, Li Huato!

Gender: Obvious, straight man.

Birthday: The God of Death is not very particular about age. He only recognizes birthdays, so write October 29th according to the actual situation.

Height: 180.1cm, a little taller than Byakuya Kuchiki.

Weight: 65kg.

Birthplace: Lifushan, District 3, West Rukongai.

Do you have any relatives/friends working in Jing Ling Ting:

"Well..." Igatō hesitated for a long time before writing the name of Kubo's leader.

"Oh?" Ou Nahara Yanwulang, who is in charge of admissions, stared at Li Huatuo with burning eyes: "Are you from Lifushan?"

"That's right!" Koigatou didn't know why this middle-aged man wearing a black kimono and a samurai bun asked this question.

"This year's genius of Zhen'ang Spiritual Arts Academy, and also my favorite student, Shiba Haiyan, was born in Lifushan!"

Mentioning "Shiba Haiyan", Ou Nahara Yangoro's eyes flashed with excitement and said: "He passed the entrance test in one attempt, and his spiritual power has reached the sixth level!

After that, it took only one year to complete the course that originally took six years, and won the favor of Captain Ukitake in the team entrance test, and joined the Thirteenth Division with a three-seat position!!"

"Oh! Si Guoyi!" Li Huateng nodded, and then asked: "But... what does this have to do with me?"

"Carp!" Ou Nahara Yangoro's eyes suddenly became sharp: "Don't you want to be as good a Shinigami as Shiba Haiyan?"

"think!"

"Then become my student!" Ou Nahara Yangoro seemed to be bursting with flames, dancing and shouting:

"Mao Spiritual Arts Academy Special Promotion Class! Let every lost soul become an indispensable elite of the Gotei Thirteenth Division!!"

After listening to Ou Nahara Yangoro's words, Li Huafu rubbed his smooth chin, pondered for a while and said: "Um, Yukiori..."

"ha?"

"We'd better go back!"

"ha?!"

…

Three days later in the afternoon, next to a dilapidated and old wooden house on the west side of Runlin'an Duchu Street, Li Huateng was lying alone on the roof, biting a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth and humming a little tune.

This wooden house was originally the place where Kido Yukiori lived with his mother Kasumioji Honoko. About fifty years ago, Kasumioji Honoko died of illness.

After that, Kido Yukiori and Kifuri, who also lost his parents, worked together to make a living. One evening more than fifty years later, they met the unconscious Koi Gaito on the way to forage...

"Wow! What a beautiful human-powered cart!"

"Yeah! It's really great!"

"Wow, your face can be seen!"

At this time, there was a noise. Ligafuji sat up and looked over there. He saw Kido Yukiori, Kibuneri and nearby civilians surrounding a brand new black human-powered cart and pointing.

point:

"Sakuragi, I really didn't expect that! That bad boy Susuke Amagai actually became a Shinigami!"

"Yes! I still remember that his father also joined the Gotei 13th Division with excellent results! Tsk, tsk, tsk, time flies so fast, more than a hundred years have passed in a flash!"

"I'm so envious! It would be great if I could also become the God of Death! Then I would have money to marry a wife! Hahaha!"

"Stop daydreaming, Rukawa Matsu! It is absolutely impossible to become a Shinigami without spiritual power!"

"Hey, hey... forget it, those things are really out of reach for us!"

"Ah, that's true! Oh oh... look, he's coming out -"

…

Under the blazing gaze of the civilians, a man wearing a black death suit and with fluffy broken hair slowly walked out of the room.

He smiled, waved to the crowd, and then walked straight to the human-powered cart——

"come on!"

"Come on!"

"come on!"

The crowd of onlookers started shouting again, but the man named "Amagai Susuke" just smiled and didn't say anything.

Just when he was about to get on the human-pulled cart, he suddenly heard a "plop" from behind him, and then heard Kifuri's scream: "Hey, Yukiori! Hey, hey, what's wrong?!"

Amagai Susuke looked back and saw a brown-haired boy in coarse cloth standing at a loss, with a girl with a ponytail in a floral skirt lying at his feet.

Seeing this, Amagai Susuke hurriedly walked towards them, asking with concern as he walked: "Are you okay?"

After hearing this, Kido Yukiori didn't answer, he just shook his head and lowered his head, while Kifune looked at Amagai Suisuke nervously.

Amagai Susuke smiled and asked again: "Are you hungry? That's why you fainted suddenly?!"

"Impossible! My stomach...how can I be hungry? We usually just need to drink water."

Kifuri saw that Amagai Suisuke didn't seem as vicious as other Shinigami, so he bravely replied.

"Haha, most souls don't feel hungry, but some souls still feel hungry!

I was confused at first...but soon I had to accept this fact! The reason...you will slowly understand!"

After Amagai Susuke finished speaking, he took out a lunch box from his sleeve, placed it in front of Kido Yukiori, and said with a smile:

"You were probably affected by my spiritual pressure just now, which caused your physical strength to be exhausted all at once!

Then, as compensation, I’ll give you this to eat! You’re welcome!”

"B-but..." Kido Yukiori held the lunch box and looked at Amagai Suisuke with a pair of watery eyes.

She had the intention to refuse, but the alluring aroma coming from the lunch box made her unable to say anything, and she was at a loss as she held the lunch box in both hands.

Kifuneli on the side smelled the aroma of the rice balls, couldn't help but swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then muttered: "But...but...why is this? You, you..."

"There is no reason, young man! Work hard so that you can protect yourself better! Then, I hope we can meet again there one day!"
Chapter completed!