Fujimiya Makoto explained for nearly half an hour, he roughly explained the working method of this ‘wireless spiritual platform’, which satisfied Shutara Senjumaru’s curiosity.

And this woman is obviously the type who is used to doing whatever comes to mind. After hearing this idea, she immediately couldn’t wait to go back and rub it out with her hands.

“Hey, wait!”

Seeing that Shutara was about to run away for free, Fujinomiya Makoto immediately reached out and grabbed her.

“Do you have any other ideas?”

Shudara Senjumaru didn’t dare to underestimate him this time.

Who would have thought?

A guy who looks like a monkey and can only fight but not create can actually design such a very feasible spirit. Utensils.

Is this the infinite monkey theorem?

“Not really.”

Fujimiya Makoto pointed at her, and then pointed at his knife:”But after listening to my creativity, you have to give me some reward, right?”

“What about ways to shut it up?”

“This one…”

Shutara Senjumaru’s expression was obviously very disappointed.

Then, she saw something like a tail suddenly swimming in her long skirt, which startled Hikifune Kiryu who was next to Fujimiya Makoto’s legs and hurriedly hid behind her.

That foul-mouthed big sister has a monster under her skirt!

Fujimiya Makoto seemed to remember something. as expected.

A bony arm slowly emerged from behind Shutara Senjumaru, holding a familiar-looking rosary in his hand and handing it over casually.

“Here”

“This is my treasure.”

“A word of caution bracelet.”

It was a string about one foot long, made of jade beads, with two canine teeth hooked in the center, faintly glowing with thunder.

Shutara Senjumaru kept his word and directly tied the bracelet Passing it to Fujinomiya Makoto’s hand, he explained casually:”As long as you wrap this rosary between the blade and the scabbard, you can shut up the child.”

“But you have to recite the incantation.”

Fujimiya Makoto looked at the bracelet in his hand and heard the mantra was about to be recited. He suddenly felt that this thing was more and more familiar.

“So, the mantra is ‘Sit down’?”

“no.”Shutra Senjumaru looked at him strangely,”The mantra is, of course, ‘Shut up.’!”

How could this guy have such a strange brain circuit?

It’s really incomprehensible.

Fujimiya Makoto breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that it was not the one used by Inusha.

“But there are side effects. Shutara Senjumaru said a little more,”This function can only be used three times a day, and you can only shut it down for a maximum of three minutes at a time – the stronger the Zanpakutō, the less useful this thing will be.””

“If it were a blade like fire, maybe the rosary would burn directly.”

“Therefore, I have long wanted to throw it away”

“Three minutes……”

Fujimiya Makoto obviously had a reluctant expression on his face, but it was better than nothing, at least it was a zero breakthrough.

“Then thank you very much”

【protest! Don’t do that kind of thing!】

【Putting such a big thing into your mouth or something like that……….】

Before the broken sword could say any more nonsense, Fujimiya Makoto wrapped the rosary around it with a fierce look on his face.

In serious situations, he would rather carry a fire stick with him.

Shutara Senjumaru glanced at his waist and suddenly smiled:”In addition, this rosary also has some wonderful little effects on ‘Sword Zen’.”

“Seriously? The incomparable Miss Shutara!”

Fujimiya Makoto’s eyes widened. What other functions does this have?!

Shutara Senjumaru, however, had a very subtle expression on his face and said with a low smile:”I hope you won’t seek revenge on me in the future.”

“how could be!”

“If something stupid like that really happened, I would do a handstand on the spot……Cough cough cough.”

Fujimiya Makoto looked very sincere.

He wanted Hakkai and Swastika even in his dreams.

Isn’t it that he couldn’t even communicate?

Given the choice, who would want to carry around all day long like Zaraki Kenpachi? He was slashing with a broken sword?

What’s more, Zaraki Kenpachi was accompanied by a little lolita.

He……

Fujinomiya Makoto looked down at Hikifune Kiryu, who also looked up at him in confusion.

Well, he does too!

Didn’t this confidence come up all at once?

After Shutara Senjumaru left, Fujimiya Makoto took Kiryu around for a while. He couldn’t find an institution like a nursery for a long time, so he could only lead him by himself.

After noticing Unohana’s reiatsu leaving the gym, he obediently ran to the training ground and waited…….

“Tong-chan, you have to remember this.”

Fujimiya Makoto told the little one next to him seriously:”Because the elder brother’s talent is so great, the way of learning is very different from others.”

“When that weird aunt is teaching me later, you have to watch carefully. If you can’t learn in this way, my elder brother will have no choice but to send you to a private school to study.”

“Can Kiri-chan understand?”

“understood!”

Hikifune Kirio had a small face and nodded obediently.

It must be said that suffering builds a strong character, and children will always mature quickly when they are helpless.

Fujimiya Makoto smiled and rubbed Rubbing Kiri-chan’s hair

“Are you ready to adopt her?”

Suddenly, I heard the voice of Unohana Yasenryu coming from behind.

Fujimiya Makoto’s whole body froze for a moment, praying in his heart that she didn’t hear him just now.

Turning around, he saw that Unohana Yachiryu was still the same. Furui Muha’s expression

【yes! Weird aunt! He just returned……】

Xiao Po Dao seized the opportunity and began to retaliate

“Shut up!”

Fujimiya Makoto broke into cold sweat all over his body, and he immediately scolded.

The rosary on the scabbard flashed with a dark red light.

The rest of the words immediately turned into an inaudible garbled code.

Hikifune Kiryu was confused. He glanced at Fujimiya Makoto, wondering why his elder brother was so nervous.

Fujimiya Makoto raised his head tremblingly, and then saw Unohana Yachiru’s smile turning into a half-smile, and he didn’t say a word, just looking at it quietly. he

“Leader Maozhihua, what I am actually talking about is……”He had a flattering smile on his face

“Just call the teacher.”

Mao Zhihua just smiled lightly and left a sentence

“yes”

“Master craftsman!”

Fujimiya Makoto immediately got off the donkey along the slope.

Then, she turned around, walked to the edge of the training field, and took out a wooden training knife from the wooden stand.

Fujimiya Makoto was also about to get the training knife when he was Maozhihua interrupted:

“No”

“Just use a real sword like normal.”

Unohana Yaqianliu spoke calmly, looking at him calmly with her deep eyes, and there still seemed to be a smile on her face:

“Let me see it”

“That secret technique you created in battle.”

Hearing this, Fujimiya Makoto also realized that Teacher Unohana wanted to help him pick a problem.

Thinking of this, he immediately picked up all his energy. He rolled up the rosary in his left hand and walked slowly towards the center of the training ground. Pull out a shallow strike.

Fujimiya Makoto recalled the moment when he killed the Achiukas, and recalled the touch in his hand when he cut off the steel skin. Everything seemed so clear. He opened it again only after he was fully prepared. Eye

“Please give me your advice.”


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