The Swordsman of the Grim Reaper

Chapter 174 Surging shadows and ignorant broken bees
Snapped.

A report slammed onto the table.

Broken Bee crossed her hands, resting on her slightly pointed chin, staring at the tall figure in front of her with big eyes like cat's eyes.

Under such gaze, the man sweated coldly on his forehead, and his shoulders shrank a little bit, trying to reduce his sense of existence.

"Omaeda." She said softly.

"Hi."

Nozomi Omaeda responded loudly, lest her voice be too small and she would be scolded.

"Why are you shouting so loudly? I'm not deaf."

Broken Bee immediately slapped his face, and his eyes gradually became sharper, changing from a cat's eyes to a tiger's eyes staring at its prey. It was still a tiger that had been starving for three days. "Do you think this report can be handed in?"

Nozomi Omaeda swallowed her saliva and said weakly, "No."

"Then you still hand it in?!"

The suddenly raised voice made his heart tremble, and he quickly changed his words: "Yes, yes."

"It is said that the Golden Seal Army has bad rumors. What kind of rumors? Is it true? Who is it related to? None of them have been found out. How dare you hand it over to me!"

Broken Bee clapped his hands, and the golden spiritual pressure exploded from his petite body, filling the captain's room.

"Uh, I'll go investigate right away."

Omaeda Nozomi finally found an excuse, turned around and walked towards the door, with a heart raised, afraid of hearing the word stop.

Fortunately, Broken Bee didn't shout, watched his tall back leave, rubbed his temples with his hands, and sighed again, why is his vice-captain such a guy.

But people have already been selected, and the food and team building of the second team are all funded by the Omaeda family.

Canceling those existing benefits is not conducive to the stability of stealth maneuvers.

Broken Bee shook off the troubles in his little head, and picked up the meeting application form on the table, "The manager of the Purgatory Chamber of Commerce, the approval of the National People's Congress Maeda Kichiyo.

That idiot sold my meeting to others. "

She complained, but still didn't refuse. After all, she was soft-mouthed and shouted outside: "Let Shi Shanxiong come in to see me."

"Yes."

There was a loud reply from outside the door.

Broken Bee leaned back, and the chirping of cicadas outside the window continued.

It's already August, and the cicadas are still singing.

That guy left Seireitei on July 24th, and now it is August [-]th, almost [-] days.

She doesn't care much.

It doesn't matter if that kind of person comes back or not, even as the captain, even if it's an acting captain, it's unjustifiable to be absent from work for such a long time.

Take responsibility for her!
Just as she was thinking, a knock on the door interrupted Broken Bee's thinking, "Please come in."

A man in a kimono stepped into the captain's room, wearing glasses, with silver natural curls, "Hello, Captain Kushou, I am Yuta Ishiyama, one of the stewards of the Purgatory Chamber of Commerce, I am very glad to have the opportunity to meet you , this is a small meeting gift."

Ishiyama Yuta put the packaged bag on the table and said with a sincere smile: "Please don't dislike the snacks from Nagoya."

“Dim sum in Nagoya is not cheap.”

Broken Bee's tone was somewhat alienated, and she asked, "If you have anything to say, I'm going to get off work soon."

Ishiyama Yuta took out a handkerchief, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said with a smile: "Actually, the Chamber of Commerce wants to launch a brand new calendar this time, with the background of the calendar being the heroes who protect Seireitei."

"boring."

Broken Bee immediately made an evaluation.

She is deeply disgusted with these guys from the chamber of commerce.

Keep saying it to let people remember the heroes of the guard.

He proposed to print the patterns of the captains on the clothes, launched the teacups and brushes of the same style, and even wanted to make doll pendants of the well-known officers and captains of the [-]th Goutei team.

The real purpose is to make money.

She has no objection to soldiers spending.

But it's really not worth spending on such meaningless things.

Broken Bee will never forget that he saved money for half a year just to buy a cup with Master Ye's pattern on it.

Said it was used by me.

The quotation is [-] rings.

At that time, her monthly salary was only five thousand rings.

These black-hearted profiteers!
Broken Bee's face became gloomy and said: "There is nothing else, you can go back."

Ishiyama Yuta continued to maintain a sincere smile and said: "Please don't rush to refuse, we will directly give you half of the net income of this calendar.

You don't need it, you can donate this income to the Seireitei Green Protection Center or the Shinigami Disabled Security Bureau.

Captain Aizen from Division [-], Vice Captain Hinamori, Vice Captain Matsumoto from Division [-], Sanji Hitsugaya, Captain Ukitake from Division [-], Captain Tōsen from Division [-], Vice Captain Hisagi, and The vice-captain Nie of the [-]th Division agreed to join the calendar project. "

The others were fine, but when they heard about the Nirvana dream, Suifeng hesitated, thinking, if the Nirvana dream was on the background of the calendar and she didn't, wouldn't she be lowering her head?
No, if the sales are not as high as Nieyinmeng, it's impossible, she will definitely win!
Broken Bee was very confident in himself, and changed his words: "Okay, I will agree to your request."

"Thank you Captain Broken Bee for your authorization, we will print out a calendar for you to review as soon as possible."

Shi Shanxiong bowed his head too, not without pride in his heart, the thirteenth team of the court was rotten from top to bottom.

All you need to do is rely on relationships, spend some money, and find a suitable reason to easily enter the secret mobile base camp, find out the terrain and deploy defenses here.

He originally thought that the task entrusted by Lord Tiandao would be difficult to achieve, but now that he thought about it, he overestimated the gods of death.

Let these idiots welcome eternal sleep in ignorance.

"Yeah." Broken Bee nodded slightly, not wanting to continue chatting with the other party, and waved to see off the guest.

"Then I'll take my leave." Ishiyama Yuta raised his head, smiled all over his face, turned around, and walked to the door, not forgetting to close the door gently.

Broken Bee frowned slightly, he was really a man full of hypocrisy of a businessman.

Forget it, she didn't pay much attention to it, she lowered her head and continued to deal with official duties until five o'clock in the afternoon.

It's time to get off work.

Sapphire sat on the chair and stretched, leaned back comfortably, put the processed documents on the corner of the table, then stood on tiptoe, grabbed the Nagoya snacks with both hands, and put them on the table.

Don't waste it.

She took out the dim sum inside, unpacked it, and it turned out to be honey dorayaki!
This is her favorite.

That guy Omaeda does some good stuff every once in a while.

She sat back at the table, resting her feet on the corner of the desk, opened the drawer on the second floor with her right hand, and took out theoretical books about white beating from it.

After get off work, she has to study how to make herself stronger.

Recently, she has an idea in her mind that lacks theoretical support and needs to read a lot of books to verify whether the idea is feasible.

She didn't want to be saved by Baishi all the time.

"Well," Broken Bee took a bite of the honey dorayaki, the book stood upright on her lap, her eyes scanned the words on it, she turned to the next page after reading it, and took another bite by the way.

Maybe it was because she got enough sugar, or her past efforts were rewarded. Her originally disordered theories were suddenly linked together, and it was possible to verify whether that idea was correct.

(End of this chapter)