It has to be said that since Makoto Senju was promoted to the vice-captain of the fourth team, with the improvement of his status, it is naturally impossible to go to the gynecology department to harass Makoto Senju at any time like in the past.

Therefore, many aristocratic wives who participated in the "Association of Attacking Sincerity" saw the living Makoto Senshou with a very resilient chest muscle at this time, how could they not be excited?

Qian Shoucheng felt that he was surrounded for less than a few breaths, and felt that his muscles had been tempered and repeatedly collided...

What's more, there is still a Unohanaretsu who was squeezed out by the side!

If it were an environment without Mr. Unokana, Makoto Senshou might still calm the excited hearts of these noble ladies patiently and gently in a gentle way.

However, at this moment, when Qian Shoucheng was about to forcibly get rid of it...

"Brother Cheng!"

A crisp loli sound sounded, and then Qian Shoucheng saw a group of pink cuties rushing towards his head.

In the next moment, Caolu Yaqianliu hugged Qianshoucheng's only exposed face almost like a face hugger.

'Flat... flat pad brain...'

Makoto Makoto, who was covered and almost unable to breathe, almost subconsciously came up with this word in his mind.

However, Kusaka Yachiryu, who didn't feel Makoto Senju's feelings at all, kept rubbing his little pink head against Makoto Senju and said.

"Brother Cheng, giggling, you haven't played with me for a long time..."

"Eight...eight thousand liu, let go first, I can't breathe, I promise I will go to the 11th team to play with you as soon as I have time." Qian Shoucheng replied with a slightly changed voice after being muffled.

"Really? Brother Cheng can't lie to me, this is already an agreement."

"Xing Xing Xing, it's agreed, eight thousand streams..."

However, Senju Makoto, who was completely blocked by the tablet, didn't notice the Unohana Retsu who was almost smoldering black at all.

Once upon a time, Unohana Ryu's name was called "Unohana Yachiryu"!

Now, Makoto Senshou has made such an agreement with others in the name of "Yachiryu" so intimately, which undoubtedly made Unohana an extremely unpleasant feeling.

Of course, although Uzhihuaretsu's face was faintly black, Uzhihuaretsu's expression could be said to be more and more gentle, watching Senshou Makoto's every move.

And at this moment, a somewhat impatient and violent voice sounded at the door, and accompanied by that unscrupulous wild spiritual pressure swept the audience.

"It's so noisy here, hey, Yaqianliu, is this the place you want to play?"

All of a sudden, the entire meeting room was silent, and everyone subconsciously looked towards the door.

The one who appeared at the door was Kenpachi Saragi, the captain of the 11th Division, with a jagged Zanpakuto on his shoulders, and his messy, hedgehog-like long hair hanging behind him, as if a gnawing beast had arrived. Like a hunting ground.

"Little sword~"

Only Kusaka Yachiryu seemed not to be affected in the slightest, turned his head towards Saragi Kenpachi to indicate his position, and then said.

"Brother Cheng is really here, and Brother Cheng has promised to play with me in the 11th team."

"Um?!"

Zaraki Kenpachi turned his eyes, and that tall and burly body strode towards Senju Makoto.

Under Saragi Kenpachi's astonishing and violent aura and spiritual pressure, the noble ladies who had surrounded Makoto Senju subconsciously gave way.

However, at this moment, Unokanaretsu stood in front of Saraki Kenpachi with graceful and gentle steps, and just looked at Saraki Kenpachi quietly.

Zaraki Kenpachi stopped after that, but the spiritual pressure of the whole person became more and more unstable, as if it would explode at any time.

"Huh? Are Captain Unokana and Captain Saraki also there?"

Suddenly, a gentle voice came over, breaking the aura that seemed to be confronting each other, and making the atmosphere in the entire meeting a bit more peaceful.

The next moment, Aizen Soyousuke, who was wearing the captain of the 5th Division Haori and wearing black-rimmed glasses, walked in with the vice-captain of the 5th Division, Ichimaru Gin.

Different from Saraki Kenpachi's arrogant and barbaric, Aizen Soyousuke politely bowed slightly at the door of the meeting room, and then asked gently.

"I wonder if I can attend and participate in your association's activities?"

But Aoki Risa, who only reacted now, hurriedly went up to her and said. "When... of course it's ok, I'm very welcome, Captain Aizan, please take a seat."

Immediately, Aoki Risa hurriedly led Aizen Soyousuke and Ichimaru Gin to the seat on the other side of Senju Makoto.

However, when Aizen Soyousuke passed by Uno Hana Retsu and Saragi Kenpachi, he nodded slightly to Uo no Hana Ryu, and then said gently to Saragi Kenpachi.

"Captain Saraki, you still need to restrain your spiritual pressure a little bit here, otherwise it's easy to accidentally hurt innocent people."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone's sense of the rumored gentle and refined Aizen Soyousuke instantly heightened.

Having a high position, but knowing how to take care of the weak, this is undoubtedly a quality that easily wins the favor of others.

Especially... the weak!

And Aizen Soyousuke felt the subtle changes in the eyes of the people around him, pushed his glasses, but his eyes seemed to meet Makoto Senshou who was looking over inadvertently.

The corners of Aizen Soyousuke's mouth rose slightly, revealing a smile that was not as gentle as usual, but full of kindness and playfulness.

Immediately, Aizen Soyousuke sat in the seat on the other side of Makoto Senju, which almost corresponds to Unohana Retsu, and then glanced at the oversized photo of Makoto Senju hanging high, and commented.

"Cheng-jun, this photo is quite good."

After a pause, Aizen Soyousuke crossed his hands and propped his chin, and then asked.

"When did Cheng Jun establish such an organization? He didn't even invite me to participate. I don't know if I apply to join now, will Cheng Jun agree?"

? ? ?

Qianshoucheng.

Inexplicably, Makoto Senju always felt that Aizen Soyousuke seemed to mean something, and he was talking about some very dangerous topics with himself.

"Captain Aizen seems to have misunderstood something, first..."

Qian Shoucheng put the grass deer eight thousand liu in advance with one hand on his thigh, and the palm of his hand inadvertently rubbed the grass deer eight thousand liu automatically, and replied.

"This association has nothing to do with me at all. It was established by Lisha in private for fun, so even if Captain Aizen is interested in joining, he didn't apply to me."

Aizen Soyousuke smiled, and had a completely noncommittal attitude towards Senju Makoto's answer.

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