Chapter 37 037: Gardenia flowers bloom in the bush

Just like the future foreseen by Gong Yi.

Arima Shizuya's slash hit the target, completely cutting off Kiiganjo's shoulder, dividing the muscles, blood vessels, and tissues...

Until it got stuck in front of the clavicle, which was as thick as a giant bear.

Although he had indeed expected it, after seeing the 'real thing', the young man could not help but express emotion.

A little bit regretful.

After all, this is a unique opportunity.

The other party was careless and did not face himself. Here we try our best to seize this unique moment of opportunity...

A perfect moment.

It's a pity that Shizuya Arima's power is really limited and he was not able to completely cut through Kiigashima's body.

That’s all…

Thoughts were floating in his mind, and a dark shadow flashed in front of Arima Shizuya.

He only had time to curl up his body before the boy was slapped by Gui Yancheng's hand, and his whole body flew away like an arrow.

His body spiraled uncontrollably, and finally crashed into a kimono shop on the street.

Arima Shizuya crushed a large area of ​​the building and struggled to get up, but in the end he had no choice but to lose his strength and collapsed in the ruins.

My body was numb, sore and swollen, and I couldn't even move a finger.

This is the result of pressing the spiritual pressure to the limit.

Just like letting people eat meat in a literal sense, this is the 'true portrayal' of Arima Shizuya at this moment.

The Möbius strip has still not been untied.

But this is also the limit of what a young man can do, and the critical point at which the unyielding can fight back.

So what will happen to him? The more distant future that he has not been able to see is also a mess now.

After thinking about it, Arima Shizu heard it.

The hysterical roar of Gui Yancheng could be heard outside.

"Gahhhhhh!!"

It's over... isn't this still very energetic?

The young man couldn't help but show a wry smile, but he wasn't too surprised by the result.

After all, to be able to kill and injure a captain-level figure with only the spiritual power of the Chief Officer level is a performance beyond the standard.

He simply closed his eyes.

And outside.

Kiyancheng, who was covering the wound on his shoulder and covered in cold sweat, was shouting.

"What is it doing standing there in a daze?! Come up here and help me treat the wound!"

Injuries are not uncommon, and he is a gangster from Rukongai. Logically speaking, he wouldn't look this embarrassed...

But the situation is different.

He was just a mediocre soldier, but he cut himself to such an extent.

It feels like being bitten by a rabbit. Anyone would be surprised, even shocked.

Humiliation, unwillingness, anger.

Emotions mixed with embarrassment and anger were vented hysterically on others at this moment.

"Get over here!"

The members of the 11th Squadron who were nearby rushed up after realizing it.

Looking at the wound that was constantly bleeding out, Gui Yancheng looked at his hurried men, and the expression on his face became more ferocious.

It's all rubbish.

Those who can't help themselves are rubbish, and those who deserve to be killed but resist are also scum.

I obviously just wanted to have a drink and play with women today. Why did it become like this? !

He slapped the player next to him on the head.

Hearing the shrill screams of others and witnessing the splattered blood residue.

The worries in Gui Yancheng's heart were relieved one by one, and the expression on his face softened by three points.

Forget it, we can't keep arguing like this... The problem is still that annoying brat.

Just break all that guy's bones, cut off his hands and feet, and then torture him in every possible way.

He turned towards the shocked team members and shouted. "Don't be stunned, come here and give me that thing that's not dead yet..."

The words have not yet finished.

There was a sighing noise in the distance.

"It's a noble traveling! Captain, a convoy of a famous noble is passing here!"

"What…"

Kiyancheng glanced angrily at the direction the team members came from. He did see the chaotic crowd gathering and retreated to both sides.

When a noble travels, ostentation is an indispensable part. Now that I have witnessed such a scene, the credibility is naturally even higher.

There is no way.

Compared with venting, it is more important to prevent the nobles from seeing their embarrassed appearance.

Otherwise, if you say a few words to old man Yamamoto when the time comes... that would be more gain than loss.

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"Hey, I'm leaving first! After the nobles leave, drag that kid out and bring him to our team!"

Covering the wound on his shoulder, Gui Yancheng turned and left.

The noble's motorcade 'arrived as promised', but the pomp and crowd always gave people a dreamlike feeling.

Arima Shizuya looked at the ceiling in front of him vaguely.

Complications caused by blood loss caused his breathing to become abnormally short.

Oops... If this continues, I'll go into shock. So who can help me? !

On his deathbed, Arima Shizuo could only see a slightly familiar figure walking into the room, and finally stood in front of him.

That faint smile.

There is no need to discuss who is coming.

"Aizen, teacher..."

Before he finished speaking, Arima Shizuya fainted.

What I smelled was a refreshing fragrance.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a completely unfamiliar ceiling.

The body is covered with a white quilt, and a porcelain vase with flowers hangs above the bed.

White gardenia…

The fragrance covers the smell of disinfectant, highlighting a subtle sense of luxury.

Arima Shizuya sat up in confusion and looked around.

Where is this place?

It doesn't look pale...it's obviously not a serious hospital.

So where does this take me? Still domestic?

While thinking, there was a sound of footsteps outside. Not long after, the Japanese-style sliding door was gently opened.

A familiar yet unfamiliar figure came from outside.

I say familiarity because the other person's image is so classic that you won't forget it once you see it.

The unfamiliarity was due to the consideration of 'first meeting'. After all, strictly speaking, this was the first time for Arima Shizuya to meet the other party.

She was a woman with a gentle and peaceful appearance. She had long black hair parted in the middle and wore a haori that symbolized her status as captain.

Her eyes scanned the room for a while, and then settled on Arima Shizuya.

The young man saw the other person's smile blooming like a flower.

"Are you awake already? That's really great."

"After all, I slept for three days and three nights in one breath, so even I would be a little worried. If I can confirm your news, Aizen and his family will feel a little more at ease."

"Ah...Sorry, I seem to have forgotten to introduce myself. This should be our first meeting, right?"

The other person's hands were intertwined in front of him, and the quiet smile on his face was peaceful and peaceful.

"I am the captain of the fourth division, Unohana Retsu."

(End of chapter)