In short, I am the heroic spirit

After Ryōtsai left with Koyu and Shinta respectively, Urahara Kisuke held up his hat, and then his figure flashed, disappeared from the ground, and when he reappeared, he was already in a large tree on campus.

“Huh? Kind of interesting. ”

Kisuke Urahara, who had disappeared his figure, stood on one of the branches of the big tree, his eyes turned to the classroom with the strongest spiritual pressure, and from the window of the classroom, he saw that a month ago he was still an ordinary person, although the spiritual pressure emanating from the body was stronger than that of ordinary people, but it was not too strong Ryūgui Arizawa, and the spiritual pressure emitted at this time was almost catching up with Ichigo Kurosaki, as if the spiritual power hidden in the depths of the soul had been developed.

Urahara Kisuke frowned, his gaze turned to the person with the strongest concentration of spiritual power in the classroom, and a trace of essence flashed in his eyes.

The spiritual pressure is almost beyond the limit of normal humans, this is not something that ordinary people can have, is it a Yin-Yang Master or a Demonizer?

Looking down and pondering for a moment, Kisuke Urahara felt that this was not a good thing, with this classmate who was suspected to be a psychic person, Kurosaki Ichigo’s safety could be initially guaranteed, and it could also be used to attract the attention of people with intentions, perhaps in the future, Kurosaki Ichigo could also rely on his friendship with this person’s classmates to get some help.

“Blue dyeing…”

Raising his head, Kisuke Urahara’s face once again hung a cynical smile, glanced at Ichigo Kurosaki, Ryuki Azawa and Zhang Luo, and then the figure flashed and disappeared into the school.

Inside the classroom, Zhang Luo looked out of the window suspiciously, scanned the outside, and did not find anything abnormal, before retracting his gaze.

“I obviously feel that someone is watching me, why is there no one?”

Zhang Luo whispered to himself, relying on the perception ability brought by meditation, Zhang Luo obviously sensed that someone was looking at him, but when Zhang Luo looked for it, he couldn’t find it.

Zhang Luo didn’t think that this was an illusion, because that gaze was too obvious, there was no hidden meaning, and it was very close, estimated to be within five meters, otherwise he would not be able to perceive it.

“Could it be Kisuke Urahara? Or Yoruichi Instantaneous? ”

Zhang Luo glanced at Kurosaki Ichigo and Arizawa Ryugui, and suddenly there were two more existences with a strong concentration of spiritual power, and even the void was led over, and it was normal for Urahara to help them come over and check it.

Thinking of the gaze that looked at him before, Zhang Luo could already determine that he had been targeted.

Pondering for a moment, Zhang Luo planned to not think so much, with his current ability, it is useless to think more, Urahara Kisuke and Instantaneous God Yoruichi are not easy to deal with, the strength also belongs to the first column among the captains of the god of death, plus a former ghost path master, holding Ryotie Zhai, unless there are three silver cards or six or seven bronze cards to have a firm victory, not to mention that it will not necessarily become a hostile relationship, and there is no need to worry too much, as long as the strength is improved in this year.

School ends early in the afternoon in Japan, before three o’clock, and the end of class bell also rings as well as the end of school bell.

Zhang Luo sat on the seat, looking at a club application form on the table, and the girl standing in front of him was the class leader Kitada Chiba.

Did he come home from school and swallow such words.

“Classmate Qin Luo, haven’t you thought about it yet?”

Kitada Chiba asked a little nervously, in the face of this level of top students, other students are not willing to come to do things about club applications, she is naturally not very willing, but her responsibilities as a class president make her have to come.

“Hmm…” Zhang Luo looked at the list of societies on the other form, a little hesitant, for Zhang Luo, who had mild sexual selection difficulties, it was difficult to make decisions on some things that were not too important.

“Brother Luo,” in the other corner of the classroom, Ryuki Arizawa, who had packed his things, walked over and picked up the form in front of Zhang Luo and looked at it, “It’s a club, choose a karate club, Orihime and I are in the karate club.” ”

“Karate club?”

Zhang Luo hesitated, it’s not bad to learn some combat skills, after all, in this chaotic world, close combat is unavoidable, but if there is no weapon, let him fight with ghouls empty-handed, virtual fighting, or forget it.

Zhang Luo glanced at the list of clubs again, and his gaze suddenly stopped and fixed on the gun club.

An inexplicable feeling drove Zhang Luo to choose this society, was it because of the reason for his previous transformation into Dilumudo?

“No, I still like to use weapons, let’s go to the gun club.”

Zhang Luo finally decided to follow the feelings.

“Okay.”

Yusawa Ryugui pouted and said with some disappointment.

After filling out the application form for the club, Zhang Luo went alone to the dojo where the gun club was located, while Yusawa Ryugui went to the karate club.

“There aren’t a lot of people.”

Standing outside the Taoist Hall of the Gun Art Club, Zhang Luo looked at the members who were training inside and said in a low voice.

I saw that there are only about 20 members in the entire club, which is less than other clubs, is it because gunning is not very popular in Japan?

“Knock knock,” Zhang Luo knocked on the door next to him, and then said loudly, “Excuse me, which is the president, I came to join the gun art club.” ”

An ordinary-looking boy walked out from the training crowd, walked over to Zhang Luo, and asked while looking at Zhang Luo: “You came to join the gun art club?” The application for the club should have been a month ago, why is it only coming now? ”

“I’m a transfer student, Qin Luo, who is in the fourth class of the third grade, and I just came to class today,” Zhang Luo said, taking out the club application form and handing it to the boy.

The boy looked at Zhang Luo, did not reach out to accept the application form of the club handed by Zhang Luo, but said: “If you want to join the gun club, you need to pass my test.” ”

“Test?” Zhang Luo asked puzzled.

“Test? What test? President, when did our gun club have such rules. ”

“Yes, President, when we joined the company before, there were not so many rules.”

The members of the gun club who were training heard the boy say that there was a test, and they all said that there were few members of the gun club, and no one joined this year, so it was hard to come to one, what kind of test is it now, how to recruit people in the future? And they didn’t have such a test when they joined the company before, could it be that they were jealous of the parents of the people, so they used the test to make it difficult.

Zhang Luo also thought of this that the members thought, why did he have a test that no one else had, could it be that it was really deliberately difficult, but he didn’t seem to have seen this person.