Grim Reaper: Studying medicine can't save the world of corpses and souls

As for the corner of Madarame, I didn't think so much at all. The reason why I couldn't forget to win Makoto Senju into the 11th team, in addition to treating Makoto Senju as a cherished friend, was also used to being accepted by Makoto Senju. Constantly "milk" yourself, so that you can enjoy the feeling of fighting wantonly.

After all, Qian Shoucheng's "milk"... is really huge!

"Qian Shou, don't worry, I will always protect you, as long as I have breath, I will definitely stand in front of you, the enemy wants to touch you, unless they step on my corpse!"

Madarame patted his chest with one corner, and said vowedly, his shiny head seemed to be emitting a halo at the moment.

It's just that Makoto Senshou doesn't know what gave Madarame such arrogant courage, is it the "healing amount" he can provide continuously in the battle?

What is the corpse that stepped on the corner of Madarame...

In all honesty, Qian Shoucheng felt that it was not a difficult task.

After all, although Madarame's appearance already has the bald form of a strong man, his strength has not yet reached the level of matching.

Chief!

According to Senshou Makoto's estimation, the current Madarame Ikaku is considered to be in the first echelon among the graduates, but he can only barely be regarded as a senior officer in the fan team.

That's it?

Why do you have an exclusive "nanny"?

Qian Shoucheng thought silently, reminding with a slight twitching corner of his mouth. "One corner, don't set up such a flag, we are friends, I never thought of eating your table..."

At this point, Qian Shoucheng's voice paused, and he found that he almost spoke his heart out unintentionally.

"cough……"

Qian Shoucheng changed his tone and said sincerely. "One corner, everyone's pursuit is different. I understand that what you are looking forward to is a joyful and enjoyable battle. As a friend, I will always support you..."

"It's just that what I'm looking forward to is not fighting, but answering, it's medical skills. My dream is to save a confused life from illness, and this is what I am in the 11th team that is in charge of fighting. There's no way it can be done."

"Do you understand it?"

At this moment, Qian Shoucheng seemed to be exhorting a patient who had no cure, with a gentle and sincere tone.

Madarame blinked at the corner of his eyes, nodded, and said.

"That's right, Senshou, I'm often confused because I can't find an opponent, and I often get sick all over my body because of the battle... Well, probably the entire eleventh team has many ailments every day that you can heal and realize your dreams ..."

After a pause, Madarame grabbed Senshou Makoto's five fingers and rubbed them vigorously, and said.

"Qian Shou, obviously your muscles contain so much strength, and sometimes I can feel your fiery heart eager to fight, so you must just lack a little chance to develop yourself, come to Eleven Fan team, I will definitely let you open the door to a new world, believe me!"

Hearing this, Qian Shoucheng's expression froze.

Although he has been with Madarame for several years, Senju Makoto, who feels that he is a little perverted sometimes, can't help feeling perverted by Madarame's unique way of thinking.

This... is the answer that a normal person can come up with?

Can your palm be more regular? What is the lack of opportunities for development? What is the gate of the new world?

And just when Makoto Senju was about to give up correcting the brain circuit in the corner of Madarame and find a way to get out of this pincer attack, a shadow shrouded behind him, and the burly and tall figure of Kenpachi Saraki suddenly appeared behind Makoto Senju .

Saraki Kenpachi condescendingly looked down at the three men sandwiched together like sandwiches in front of him, his eyes swept over the faces of the three, as if he remembered something, and said.

"Oh? Are you the part of Madarame? Yumi Ayasegawa?"

At this moment, Madarame Kazukaku and Ayasegawa Yuki also let go of Makoto Senju in a hurry, their bodies tensed up, and they bent slightly towards Kenpachi Saragi, their faces were full of excited responses.

"Boss Saraki, we have come as promised, please allow us to follow you as your subordinates from now on."

Zaraki Kenpachi crossed his arms and replied without any fluctuations in expression. "Whoever you are, if it interferes with my enjoyment of the battle, even you will be chopped down together."

Madarame Kazuki and Yumi Ayasegawa were overjoyed, as if they had received some reward, they responded excitedly. "yes!"

As for Kusaka Yachiryu, who was lying on Saraki Kenpachi's shoulder, his eyes blinked, as if he recognized something, he cheerfully raised his hand to say hello.

"Yeah, it's you guys, skinheads, sissies..."

For a moment, the smiles of Kazume Madarame and Yumi Ayasegawa froze.

The blue veins on Madarame's forehead protruded slightly, but he didn't dare to explain. "The last nickname was not this."

Caolu Yaqianliu poked his chin with his finger, as if lost in confusion, he murmured. "Huh? Isn't it a bald guy? Is it a bald man?"

"..." A corner of Madara's eyes.

And just when Makoto Senju couldn't bear to destroy the harmonious atmosphere, and was about to retreat quietly, shrinking his figure to the rear, Madarame grabbed Makoto's arm again, and directly changed the subject and said to Saraki Kenpachi .

"Boss Saraki, this is a friend Yumi and I met in the Maou Academy of Spiritual Art. His name is Makoto Senshou. Can I trouble you to let him join the 11th team?"

In an instant, Qian Shoucheng's expression froze completely.

? ? ! !

Who wants to join the 11th team, a team where 99% are gays and muscular guys? !

What's more, I'm afraid that the brains of all the people in the 11th team are not as many as Aizen Soyousuke, the big boss lurking behind the scenes in the world of corpses and souls.

Zaragi Kenpachi looked at the solemn expression in the corner of Madarame, and finally looked at Makoto Senju with curiosity on his face.

The black-eyed, black-haired boy with a figure similar to that of the beautiful boy Yumi Ayasegawa doesn't look like someone who knows how to enjoy fighting and fighting. As for the Reiatsu...

Zaraki Kenpachi couldn't help but look a little more disappointed.

This level of Reiatsu, not to mention compared with Madarame Kazukaku and Ayasegawa Yukino, is not considered outstanding even among the graduates.

And the battle between the gods of death is almost a battle of spiritual pressure in a sense, and a weak spiritual pressure has no value worthy of attention at all.

But seeing Madarame's face, Zaragi Kenpachi still asked. "Does this guy have any special fighting talents?"

Madarame patted his shiny head with a corner, and concluded somewhat vaguely. "Senju doesn't have much fighting ability yet, but his recovery and medical skills are very good, Zanpakuto can heal injuries."

Hearing this, Saraki Kenpachi had lost interest at all, and the nervous Senju Makoto couldn't help secretly giving Madarame a thumbs up.

As expected of you!

Corner!

Seeing that Zaraki Kenpachi seemed to have lost interest in Senju Makoto, Ayasegawa Yuki, who had subconsciously stood on the side of the 11th team and deeply understood the value of Senju Makoto, quickly added accurately.

"Boss Zaraki, Senshou's Zanpakuto ability is a large-scale healing, and it continues to provide healing during the battle, and even continuously provides spiritual power to others!"