Chapter 48 Masked Legion

The head teacher of Class 1, Grade 3, looked at the names of the absent people, then put down the book, smiled, and said to himself.

"Forget it, Six Cars and the others shouldn't get into any trouble. It'll be fine if we don't care about them."

Keigo Asano, who had just arrived in the classroom, immediately stood up and asked, "What does this mean?"

"Okay, class has started."

Outside the campus, Hitsugaya Toshiro was sitting on the steps, looking intently at the phone in his hand.

Just when he was about to discover something, his eyes were suddenly covered by a pair of hands.

"Who am I? Guess who I am." His head was clamped by a woman behind him.

"What are you playing at, Matsumoto." Hitsugaya Toshiro felt the touch on his head and said helplessly.

"I hate it, the captain is so good, he can guess right." Matsumoto Rangiku said pretending to be surprised.

"Will anyone guess wrong?" Captain Hitsugaya smiled bitterly.

"What are you doing here?" Matsumoto Rangiku asked, and then said mischievously, "In this world, children wearing uniforms cannot go to school."

Captain Hitsugaya turned around and replied, "I'm making a report."

"Are you reporting that Fu Qian won after delaying the lifting of restrictions?"

"Those are just bastards." Ignoring Matsumoto Rangiku's joking attitude, Captain Hitsugaya said seriously: "They are not Vastod, and I'm afraid they are not even up to the level of Achiukas. Our captain level If you don’t remove the restriction, you can’t even defeat the level Killian, that’s the extent of the Arrancar.”

"Yes." Matsumoto Rangiku looked at Captain Hitsugaya's serious expression and was a little worried.

Noon, Urahara Store.

Jinta Hanagari pulled the cured Tsumuya Ame out the door, jumped a step toward the sky, and made a victory gesture, but Tsumuya Ame did not jump with him.

Hanagari Jinta was a little helpless, "What are you doing, Xiaoyu, so uncooperative? I don't even think about who I am doing this for. It's for you, for you."

Tsumuya Yu looked at Jinta Hanagari who looked excited and nodded blankly.

"Didn't I tell you to act happier now that your injuries are healed?"

"No matter what, my injury has just healed. I hope you can let me rest in peace." Tsumuya Yu said softly.

"It's annoying, you have to rely on perseverance, perseverance! Do it again, do it again." Then he jumped up again pulling Tsumuya Yu.

"My hands hurt so much, Jinta..."

At this time Urahara Kisuke walked out of the room, "It's better to stop here..."

Then, in his sight, Sadatora Taihu stood quietly on the street not far away.

"Mr. Urahara," Chatata Taitora walked in and said.

Urahara Kisuke shook the folding fan in his hand and grinned happily: "Hey, isn't this Mr. Sadatari? What can I do for you?"

Chadata Taihu suddenly bowed deeply, "Please, please train me."

"What?"

"I think since I have this ability, I should be able to help in some way. If I can't do it at all..."

"Okay." Urahara Kisuke said calmly: "Come in."

A ruins on the outskirts of Karakura Town, where the Masked Legion gathers.

It was originally an open space, the size of a small playground, surrounded by tall plywood. A sign read "Building land, please do not enter without authorization", and a large lock hung at the entrance. But if you turn to the back, you can get in through the crack in the wall, which is easy. It looked like someone had pried open a board.

The warehouses that were originally lined up have all been demolished, and the ground that has not yet been cleared is covered with green grass. The foam grass is as tall as a child, and a few butterflies are dancing on it. The piled soil has been hardened by the rain, and the dots are like small hills on one side. There are almost no people here, just various small animals.

In the only remaining warehouse in the deepest part, a few people were sitting lazily.

A man with long wavy blond hair sitting closest to the door said, "Luo Wu, have you heard the new song that Prince released some time ago?"

With an afro and sunglasses, a man named Ai Chuan Luo Wu was reading a book with tears streaming down his face, "That's enough, Lou Juro, have you watched this week's jump?"

"No, after all, you never let me read it, right?" After saying that, he started to read again, crying bitterly.

Liu Che Quan Xi sat in the innermost room, with gauze tied around his fists, "Lisa, you have to be careful, you never know when those Arrancars will come to your door."

The woman with braided braids, glasses, and a cute sailor uniform was also staring at a book in her hand. When she heard Rokusha Kensei's question, she casually responded: "That's embarrassing, I care, really. Long-winded."

"Where are you looking? Haven't you been watching swimsuit idols?"

"It's so noisy, get out of here and stop bothering me."

"Aren't you on duty today?"

"Anyway, just feel the strange spiritual pressure."

"Lunch is so slow..."

At this time, a carefree man with a yellow haircut and a weird smile said, "Quanxi, did you see their strength yesterday?"

"Yes, Mako," Rokusha Kensei, who was sitting at the back of the warehouse, replied.

"How is it? How is it? Tell us."

At this time everyone put down what they were doing.

Six-car boxing Xishu

He stretched his arms and seemed to be thinking with body language, and then said: "It's very strong, maybe beyond our expectation. They are a very troublesome group of guys."

"How strong is that? There's nothing you can do with your strength." A girl with blond hair and two sky-high braids sitting above shouted, "It's better to let the fight go, Quanxi .”

Liuche Quanxi curled his lips, "If you don't believe it, just give it a try when the time comes."

"You bald man."

Hirako Mako said: "From the current situation, we just need to protect Inoue Orihime. After all, her ability is very special and she is one of us. The rest depends on what the Soul Society gang plans. "Then he put his hands on the back of his head and lay on the ground.

"ah." ..