Chapter 18 Gentle as a Flower in the Water

Teacher Huidao looked like he had seen a ghost.

The little white mouse jumped off the table and fled the scene of the crime in high spirits.

He watched the mouse escape, and then looked at the innocent Ru Yueming with a stiff expression.

"died?"

Kisaragi Ming nodded.

"Alive again?"

Kisaragi Ming nodded again.

Teacher Hui Dao was stunned in place, unable to accept this fact that impacted his outlook on life for a moment.

The other students looked at the two people having a strange conversation with blank expressions.

Because they were all focused on practicing their responses, they had no idea what was going on.

Aizen, who was next to Ruyue Ming, lowered his eyes slightly, with an inexplicable light shining in his eyes.

Although he was not very interested in replying.

But with the blessing of extraordinary talent, no matter how perfunctory his study attitude is, he can easily overwhelm the students and even the teachers.

Death, rebirth?

The essence of the circuit is to stimulate cells to achieve a healing effect.

The more powerful the individual being, the more difficult it will be to treat.

In the same way, a Shinigami with strong spiritual pressure and profound knowledge of the path of death can indeed bring a test subject like a mouse back to life at the moment of death.

After all, it is extremely weak.

But Ru Yueming has nothing to do with the two key points.

Could it be that……

A once-in-a-century genius?

Thinking of this, the corners of Aizen's mouth raised slightly.

It seems that the more you come into contact with this guy, the more you feel that there are countless secrets hidden in him.

It was like a fog so thick that I couldn't see my fingers.

You never know what the fog will reveal at the next moment.

It’s really full of curiosity, Ming!

"Damn it, how can such a ridiculous thing exist!"

Teacher Huidao's eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes. He reached out and grabbed Aizen's white mouse, and placed it in front of Kisaragi Akira with a snap.

"Kisaragi-san, please demonstrate again!"

Ru Yueming blinked his eyes, flicked his five fingers, and broke the neck of the white mouse easily.

Immediately afterwards, a ray of light emerged from the upper part of his right hand, covering the stiff body.

Because the spiritual pressure has reached the level of a chief officer, even if he releases the Hui Dao continuously, it will not cause any burden to Ruyue Ming.

The teacher Huidao held his breath, widened his eyes, and refused to let go of any detail.

Traces of spiritual pressure running, deviations, errors and omissions!

The movements are standardized, three fingers become two fingers, the distance is too far!

A good basic reply was used by Ru Yueming to make it look different.

But even so.

The white rat whose neck was broken and lost all vital signs still came back to life three seconds later.

Could it be said that Ru Yueming's reply is the real standard?

"impossible!"

Teacher Hui Dao couldn't believe the facts in front of him. He turned around and took the guinea pigs from all the students in the class. A roaring voice sounded in the classroom:

"Come again!"

Click, click, click...

The continuous breaking sounds seemed to form a symphony, which made the students numb and also made Teacher Hui Dao realize the facts clearly.

Really hammered.

This guy simply didn't remember the details of the basic answers, and he made the same mistakes from beginning to end.

Whenever you think this is the upper limit of Ruyue Ming, he can always come up with something new for you.

Dozens of white mice jumped repeatedly on the edge of death.

From the initial skill, to the proficiency, and finally to the relaxation and comfort.

Watching Ruyue Ming perform Hui Dao actually gives people the illusion that I can do it even if I am.

Just when Teacher Huidao was practicing this illusion, the white mouse stopped breathing forever and no longer had any life left.

"I, something suddenly happened to me..."

Teacher Hui Dao's whole body fell into darkness. He held the dead mouse low and staggered out of the classroom.

"Today's Hui Dao class will end here..."

Looking at the retreating figures in the corridor, all the students in the academy turned around and looked at Ru Yueming.

For a moment, he was worshiped like a god!

Night, temporary dormitory.

The two teenagers got together to secretly discover the abnormal return performance.

Kisaragi Ming knows very well that this is the effect of the exclusive entry [Miaoshou Rejuvenation].

But what is its essence is indeed very curious.

However, even if the two of them operated on themselves and experienced the magic of returning to the path, they still could not discover the real reason.

In the end, Aizen could only attribute this to differences in personal talent.

There will always be some weird geniuses in this world, like him, like Akira Kisaragi, like Retsu Unohana of Division 4...

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The Fourth Division team building.

Captain's office.

"Captain, this is the situation."

Mr. Kawai, who was responsible for teaching Hui Dao, stood there with a bitter look on his face and reported what he saw and heard today to his superiors.

"It is impossible to revive the dead no matter how you think about it."

"But that kid just did it, and he still replied in a very non-standard way."

After listening to Mr. Kawai's narration and complaints, Unohana Retsu's eyes revealed some strong interest.

Her impression of Ruyue Ming still remained at the level of firmness and lust.

By the way, there is one more thing, very poor.

The cost of the last treatment is still on credit.

Unexpectedly, such a brat has such talent in the return path.

"Let's do this, Kawai Ten Seats."

Uozhihua Lie said softly, "Next time, I will be the one to return to the Taoist class."

Hearing this, Mr. Kawai suddenly looked embarrassed: "Ah, but..."

Before he finished speaking, he was suddenly enveloped in extremely cold, bone-deep murderous intent, and the temperature in the room seemed to suddenly drop to just below freezing.

Mr. Kawai shivered, his upper and lower teeth clashed, and he looked at the captain with a gentle smile in front of him with fear.

"Any other comments?"

Unohana Retsu looked at Mr. Kawai with a smile and asked softly.

Mr. Kawai's head suddenly shook like a rattle, and he didn't dare to have any other opinions.

At this moment, he deeply realized how terrifying the captain was.

No wonder few people dare to cause trouble in the Fourth Division.

If nothing unexpected happens.

The troublemaker should be hacked to death by the captain.

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The next morning, temporary dormitory.

"I came here specifically to say thank you this time."

Looking at the black-haired boy Asasi who suddenly appeared in front of him, Ru Yueming rolled over and got out of bed, frowning and looking back and forth.

"It shouldn't be."

"How come there aren't any traces at all?"

He was not surprised by Kuchiki Sojun's visit.

What puzzled him was Kuchiki Sojun himself.

In Kisaragi Ming's impression, anyone who uses the authentic amulet from the Nioku Shrine will leave some traces of the One-Eyed God's spiritual pressure on their body.

On the other hand, Kuchiki Sojun had no trace at all.

He is still the same person.

Even a little weaker than a normal Death God.

Kuchiki Sojun, who was staring at the hairy Kuchiki Sojun, hurriedly interrupted Kisaragi Akira's behavior with a sneer, and then said the second purpose of this trip:

"Actually, I would also like to ask, are there any amulets with the same style as last time?"

Hear the words.

Ru Yueming's eyes suddenly lit up and he grinned:

"That kind of amulet takes a lot of my time, effort, and energy!"

Kuchiki Sojun was stunned for a moment. Before he could react, he heard Kisaragi Ming's sonorous and decisive voice:

"You have to pay more!"

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