People in Soul Society start with love and bondage

“Bang, bang, bang! Quack, quack, quack!”

“Xilihulu——”

Almost at the same moment, a small hand and a bone arm stretched out in front of Makoto Fujimiya, and the two rice buckets, one big and one small, shouted in unison:

“one more bowl!”

Fujimiya Makoto looked at the two foodies in front of him with a dark look on his face.

He didn’t know why others became the gods of death.

But the reason why these two people became the gods of death must be because they can really eat to their death.

“Yes Yes.”

However, due to the current situation, Fujimiya Makoto still had no choice but to pour half of the rice bucket with only the bottom remaining, scooped up the remaining portion, filled both of their rice bowls, and piled them all into a small tip of rice.

Shutara Senjumaru and Hikifune Kiryu, the older one, stared at each other’s bowls with big eyes and small eyes.

When Fujimiya Makoto’s rice spoon fell, he immediately seemed to hear The whistle sounded like the game, and the bells and bells continued to ring and they began to eat wildly.

Just like the reincarnation of the Saiyans, such a big bowl was gone in one breath.

Until the end, Fujimiya Makoto could only stare at the table. The cups and plates were all wiped out.

He didn’t even get a bite!

“Slow down, don’t rush”

“I’ll just cook it for you after you finish eating.”

Fujimiya Makoto helplessly helped the two of them bring water glasses.

【Tsk, what a pitiful old married man!】

【So pathetic~！❤】

“Shut up!”

Fujimiya Cheng shouted fiercely towards the small broken knife on his waist.

The bracelet wrapped around the scabbard flashed.

The little thing shut up immediately.

“Unexpected. Shutara

Senjumaru caressed his bulging belly, like a lady who is three or four months pregnant holding her pregnant belly. His rather charming eyes glanced in the direction of Fujinomiya Makoto and said :

“I thought that a reckless man like you, who only knows how to chop and chop, could do nothing but kill people.”

“snort!”

Tongjiang was unconvinced and straightened out her bulging belly, burped, and said loudly:”Brother Cheng knows a lot!”

“He made roasted pork with shredded ginger, shredded pork with Beijing sauce, boiled fish, sweet and sour pork ribs, and tenderloin…….All very delicious!”

“I am the only one who has eaten it!”

I don’t know whether it was the period of contact with Fujimiya Makoto that made this little kid feel that he has support again, or whether he has become somewhat familiar with the environment of Yuanzi Juku during this period, and now Hikifune Kiryuu is a little bit like returning to his previous self. The momentum is so bold that anyone would dare to challenge him twice!

“Kiri-chan.”

Fujimiya Makoto called out and wiped the corners of her mouth twice with a tissue.

“Yes~”

Xiao Tongsheng grunted reluctantly, arched his mouth slightly, and let him do what he did like a pig.

Hearing this, Shutara Senjumaru couldn’t help but glance at Fujimiya Makoto in surprise..

Swallowing saliva unconsciously.

In this era, the great development of the world has not yet begun. Even in the relatively more developed Soul Society, there is not such a rich variety of dishes – the iron pot has just appeared in the Song Dynasty a few years ago. Seeing that

Kiryu-chan had shut up, Fujimiya Makoto said attentively:”Shutara-kun, Kiri-chan’s achievements in ghost ways should be very good, right?”

“To be honest, she is probably the most talented person I know.”

“When I was at home, I often had to ask this child about ghosts.”

Hearing what Brother Cheng said, Xiao Kiryu’s belly suddenly expanded a little higher.

Proud!

Shutara Senjumaru glanced contemptuously in the direction of the little thing, and said casually:”Taken in terms of talent, it’s pretty good. Can”

“However, if things continue as they are now, it’s a matter of debate whether we can survive until the time when the talent takes effect.”

“Um?”

Fujimiya Cheng was stunned when he heard this and frowned:”What do you mean?”

“do not you know?”Seeing his reaction, Shutara Senjumaru also seemed to realize something,”What about the recruitment of each group?”

“No, I haven’t heard anything yet.”Fujimiya Makoto’s expression gradually became serious.

Shutara Senjumaru explained casually:”Since the cleaning operation of the old guy Genryusai started half a year ago, the initial results were pretty good.”

“However, since recent times, members of each unit have been continuously assassinated and surrounded by Seireitei action teams, resulting in a large number of attrition.”

“In fact, even the leader of the 8th Action Group was killed by the head of the Shifengin family, one of the five nobles of the Seireitei, a few months ago. The person in that position looked very weak. The fierce girl with glasses”

“Recently, even the number of students in the class I am responsible for has gone from more than a hundred to only about thirty….The rest were drafted and left.”

“etc.”

Fujimiya Makoto seemed to realize something, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper, he looked at Hikifune Kiryu who was only eight or nine years old next to him, and asked:”Are students of Kiri-chan’s age also within the recruitment range? Shutara

Senjumaru hugged his pregnant belly (fake) and looked at him with deep eyes:”The strength of the Shinigami depends on spiritual pressure, not age.””

“Makoto Fujimiya.”

The moment he heard her words, Fujimiya Makoto’s mind immediately reflected the image of Toshiro Hitsugaya in later generations and Momo Hinamori, the number one human shield in Soul Society. One captain and one vice-captain.

But alone Judging from their appearance, they are only fourteen or fifteen years old, or maybe even younger.

Although there is a reason for the slow growth of people with high levels of natural spiritual power, is it not because they are already young?

Xiao Bai is only 1.3 meters tall!

So, when did they start participating in the battle?

“……”

For a moment, Makoto Fujimiya looked at Hikifune Kiryu with complicated eyes.

Yes.

This is Soul Society.

Recently, the number of Shinigami that can be seen in Yuanzi Private School has indeed been decreasing. Even Master Uozhihua has not been back for a long time – but he is immersed in ghost training every day. , and didn’t pay much attention to this.

It is naturally difficult for those who stay at the rear to feel the pressure from the front line.

Tong-chan was still stunned and didn’t react.

There are question marks on my little head

“Teacher Shutara.”

As if thinking of something, Fujimiya Makoto suddenly said:”As a research talent, you shouldn’t often go to the front line, right?”

“Um?”

Hearing this, Shutara Senjumaru’s expression suddenly became a little more wary.

“What do you want to do?!”

“If I am also recruited, could you please help me take care of Kiri-chan?”Fujimiya Makoto’s expression was extremely sincere,”You can do whatever you want! As long as you are still alive!”

“Eh?!”

Xiao Tongsheng became nervous all of a sudden and almost jumped out of his chair:”No, don’t! Brother Cheng!”

Fujimiya Makoto’s expression was very firm.

It is unlikely that he would starve to death if he left this little thing alone in Yuanzi School, but there is no need to think about the rules of life.

“don’t want!”

“I don’t want to help you take care of your children.”

Shutara Senjumaru’s attitude was completely indifferent. He caressed his belly casually and refused decisively.

Hikifune Kiryu breathed a sigh of relief.

Fujimiya Makoto’s expression became a little more subtle, and he said gently:”As a matter of fact, In exchange, Teacher Shutara can also come and have dinner with us.”

“I haven’t shown even one percent of my skills.”

“Mere desire for food and drink, concubine’s talent for body……”Shutara Senjumaru sneered subconsciously.

Then, I heard Fujimiya Makoto take a deep breath and sing at high speed:”Steamed lamb, steamed bear paw, steamed deer tail, roasted flower duck, roasted chick, roasted goose, braised pig, braised duck, soy sauce chicken, bacon, pine flower , small tripe, dried meat, sausage, assorted squid, smoked chicken white tripe, steamed eight-treasure pig, duck stuffed with glutinous rice……”

For a moment, both of them couldn’t help but be shocked by the delicacies represented by this long menu.

Until the moment when the voice fell.

Two swallowing sounds happened at the same time.

It is extremely obvious in the slightly narrow bedroom.

Fujimiya Makoto looked at Shutara Senjumaru with a smile. Unknowingly, he stood up and approached the elegant beauty. He leaned down slightly, as if touching a small animal, and slowly stretched out a hand with gentle movements. He gently stroked Sutra’s swollen belly.

He asked in a low voice:”Miss Senjumaru, you don’t want to be unable to taste these delicious foods, right?”

“I, I didn’t……”

Shutara Senjumaru turned his head away subconsciously, trying hard to deny it.

However, the body that tastes delicious food for the first time – can’t refuse it!

Still, still want it!!

The taste buds that have just tasted delicious food continue to send similar signals to the brain.

Silence lasted for a long time in the small room.

It was not until the end that I heard the elegant beauty turn her face to one side and turn her back to the young man, speaking like a mosquito:

“…Once in a while”

“Wow——！！”

Xiaotongsheng burst into tears all of a sudden.

At this moment of shame, when he heard the girl’s dissatisfied cry, Shutara Senjumaru couldn’t help but feel a little happy in his heart.

Suddenly, things don’t seem so hard to accept anymore?……

Just as the family was enjoying themselves, there was a knock on Fujimiya Makoto’s door.

“Boom, boom, boom.”

Fujimiya Makoto was startled, and went to open the door.

Then, he saw a Genryu Shinigami with a wooden plaque of ‘Inspection’ hanging on his shoulder standing at the door. He bowed slightly and handed a scroll to Fujimiya Makoto with both hands.

“Mr. Fujimiya, please take the order.”

“You’ve been drafted!”

Fujimiya Makoto stood at the door and turned to look at the two people behind him with a helpless expression.

Shutara Senjumaru also widened his eyes.

What is foresight?

3……

Second update!

Thanks to book friend ‘Vigil Poet’ for the blade!

Thanks to book friend ‘The Tenth Generation’ for the blade!

I just discovered today, how come the books of the same period as mine only have one chapter updated every day? Are all CWMs like this?

The word count is already more than 30,000 more than others, which makes me a little panicked.

This way, we can only go through two rounds of recommendations before putting it on the shelves, right?

Does anyone know about this? ot2