“1!2!3—pop!”

“1!2!3—Bang!”

“1!2!3—boom!”

The dazzling sunlight shines in through the string window, illuminating the empty Dojo No. 34. Two sweaty figures wield wooden swords and rush towards each other. You come and I go, neither giving way.

"Snapped!"

Yousi Ouxu fell to the ground, and the wooden knife in his hand had already flown to nowhere. He was breathing heavily, holding his chest with one hand, and pointed at the wind god painting vine with one hand:

"Feng, Fengshen, you...when did your swordsmanship become so powerful! Even me, I am not your opponent!!"

"Diligence makes up for weakness, but the stupid bird flies first!" Feng Shen Huateng stretched out his hand to pull Youxi Oush up and said: "If you can swing your sword ten thousand times a day, then your swordsmanship will be about the same."

"How can I not have time!" Youhuo Ouxu raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and then exhaled a breath: "It is getting more and more difficult to learn Zhan Fist and Zhan Gui. I am about to collapse?"

"Well... so we have to work harder to practice! Yuji!" After the wind god Hua Teng finished speaking, he suddenly heard a rapid sound of wooden bangs outside:

"Puff! Puff! Puff! Emergency notice! Emergency notice!

All first-year freshmen are invited to gather in the square in front of the main entrance of the college to attend the freshman meeting!

I repeat! All first-year freshmen are invited to gather in the square in front of the main entrance of the college to attend the freshman meeting!!"

The loudspeaker chat box of Zhenyang Spiritual Arts Academy played twice in a row, and the sound reached every corner of the academy clearly and loudly.

"New students' meeting? Can't you go?" Feng Shen Huateng has no intention of wasting time in meetings where "leaders talk bullshit". He only thinks about how to be more accurate and defeat the enemy faster!

"Probably not! This kind of meeting is very important to us, and the college stipulates that we must attend!" Yuji Ouch recalled.

"Oh! Let's go then!" Feng Shen Hua Teng followed suit. When he heard that it was a rule of the academy, he changed his mind, put away his slap and hurried towards the square.

At this time, noon has passed, and the sun in the sky is no longer as dazzling as noon. The cool autumn wind carries the golden leaves in the Zhenyang Spiritual Arts Academy.

All qualified first-year freshmen rushed into the square after hearing the announcement. There was a large crowd of about two to three thousand people, men and women, crowding on both sides of the main entrance, constantly looking outside.

"Yeah! It's coming! It's coming! He's coming!!"

I don't know who suddenly shouted, and the already noisy crowd spread like a wasp that exploded its nest. You squeezed me, I squeezed you, and everyone pushed forward like crazy.

It seems just to catch a glimpse of the captains——

"He's coming, he's coming! He's walking on the auspicious clouds!"

"He's coming, he's coming! He's gone without the clouds!"

Amidst the cheers of the crowd of crazy men and women, Feng Shen Huateng watched Aizen, wearing a dark death tyrant outfit and a captain Haori as white as snow, slowly walk out of the door under the brainwashing song he imagined.

Come in:

With short brown hair, black-rimmed glasses on his face, handsome appearance and a permanent smile on his lips, he looks like a very gentle man!

Next to him, followed closely by a man wearing a black death uniform, with the vice-captain's emblem tied to his left arm, and a pile of light purple short hair on his head.

He narrowed his eyes into a straight line and sighed in a lazy Kyoto accent: "Yeah! Yeah! It seems that this year's freshmen are also fascinated by Captain Aizen's look!"

"Silver." Aizen said gently: "Bees and butterflies that only see bright flowers are fragile and vulnerable;

Only those who pay attention to the green leaves are strong and scary, just like you and Captain Dongxian, they have been in my sight from the beginning."

"Hey!" After Ichimaru Gin heard this, the smile on his face became brighter and brighter: "I am lucky to be favored by Captain Aizen!"

"Really..." Aizen nodded but did not respond. He walked through the sea of ​​​​people and came to the center of the square. He said gently to the teachers who were already waiting here: "I'm sorry.

You have been waiting for a long time!”

"No, no... Captain Aizen is able to attend the academy's meeting despite his busy schedule, which already makes us feel a great honor!" A teacher said with a flattering smile.

"Really..." Aizen smiled noncommittally, then turned to look at the thousands of first-year freshmen in the audience, and asked: "Can we start? Teacher Ouna?"

As the head teacher of the special promotion class, Ou Nahara Yangoro was naturally the main person in charge of this meeting. When he saw that Aizen had arrived, he went on stage to introduce the new students:

"Everyone! This is Captain Aizen Sosuke. He not only serves as the captain of the 5th Division of the 13th Gotei Division, but he is also the teacher of the calligraphy class at this academy!"

"Wow!"

All the fans in the audience let out a sound of surprise and praise, and many boys seemed to be in a state of obsession, shooting small red hearts at Aizen with their eyes.

From beginning to end, the smile on Aizen's face never faded. He seemed to be immersed in the pleasure brought by everyone's admiration, but it seemed that he was not.

Ichimaru Ginta, who was on the side, stared at the field with a smile from the beginning, as if he was observing everyone's reaction, but it seemed that he was not.

Anyway, the expression on his face has never changed from the time he appeared until now, with a false smile that is easy to see through. Perhaps it is deliberate, or perhaps it is true, only he knows for sure;

Hidden in the crowd, Feng Shen Huafu silently observed Aizen and Ichimaru Gin, but focused more on Ichimaru Gin:

This person who describes himself as "a snake with cold skin and no emotions, just looking for prey and swallowing it in one bite" has endured so much pain in his heart that he can smile so brightly!

After an unknown amount of time, Ou Nahara Yangoro finally ended his long speech and asked Aizen to demonstrate the beginning of the Zanpakutō to the freshmen.

"That's it!" Aizen humbly agreed, then held the emerald-green handle of the knife at his waist with his right hand, and said to the freshmen with a warm smile:

"My Zanpakutō is called Kyoka Suigetsu. It is a water-based Zanpakutō. It can use the irregular reflection of fog and water to confuse the enemy and cause them to kill each other!!"

"It's coming..." Feng Shen Huateng narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking quickly in his heart:

If he just watched Aizen release Kyoka Suigetsu, he would fall into a state of infinite hypnosis;

But if you don't open your eyes, it's easy for Aizen to notice: Ouch, that guy just closed his eyes! Don't care if he did it on purpose, Gin-chan, Ah Hei, kill him!

"So -" After Aizen explained Kyoka Suigetsu's abilities, he slowly pulled out his Zanpakuto, then lowered the tip of the knife to the ground, with a smile on his face:

"Let me show you the liberating power of the Zanpakuto! Break it into pieces, Kyoka Suigetsu!"

There was only a slight sound, and a strange blue light appeared on the blade of Kyoka Suigetsu. Legend has it that anyone who sees the blue light will become a prisoner of Kyoka Suigetsu——

However, in the midst of this electric light and flint, Feng Shen Huateng quickly raised his head and glared at the sun, then withdrew his gaze and continued to stare at the changes in the mirror, flowers, water and moon——

"Hmph! The only thing that can defeat Aizen fair and square is science!" Feng Shen Hua Teng raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a sly smile.

A few seconds later, Aizen took back his Zanpakutō, spoke some words of encouragement to the freshmen, and then walked to the calligraphy classroom chatting and laughing with several teachers from the academy.

"Wow! Captain Aizen is so handsome! I will go to the fifth division after graduation!" Several crazy men and women with peach blossom eyes shouted excitedly.

"..." Feng Shen Hua Teng didn't say a word, and went to the 34th Dojo in the crowd of people:

After successfully escaping the disaster of being completely hypnotized, in the days to come, except for being with the wind, the sword, and loneliness, no one can disrupt his path to becoming stronger!

"Hoo~"

A gust of autumn wind blew in the distance and carried a few yellow leaves flying across the wide square. Ichimaru Gin, who was holding his hands, suddenly stretched out his hand from his sleeves and pinched a yellow leaf.
Chapter completed!