"You think the captain and the deputy captain are too simple. They are as powerful as monsters! Although I am very confident, I am not so arrogant that I can replace them." The shooting field raised his head and looked up at the sky. The pirate who did not want to be Naruto was not a good god of death. He never rejected his ambitions and had enough self-knowledge. Even if there are vacant positions now, it is not his turn to sit in. However, the shooting field was not depressed. He was patient and firmly believed that one day he would become one of the thirteen people.

"So you want to hone yourself in the 11th team?"

"Yes! There is no more place to hone me than the 11th team on the frontline."

"Then I wish you success first. If you get injured one day, you can come to me and I will help you with treatment."

"Can't you say good things like blessings? If so, I don't want to go to the fourth team, and I won't say anything about your medical level for the time being."

"You didn't hear it well! And you said before that the captain and the deputy captain were as strong as monsters. Can I understand that your mother... the shooting lady is a monster in your eyes?"

"Huh!? How can you understand this? This is clearly taken out of context..."

"Next time I meet my aunt, I will tell her this sentence intact."

“…”

As the two joked each other one after another, the teacher who presided over the ceremony quickly announced that the graduation ceremony was about to begin. In the center of the No. 1 training ground, the sixth rebirth who graduated this year stood in a neat formation, lined up in a square line. A bunch of people were already gathered around, and the number was still increasing. Soon all students in the entire college came over, with layers inside and outside surrounded by water.

After the teacher who presided over the ceremony made a few unpainful speeches, he invited the most heavyweight figure today. Seeing the four captains on stage, the crowd suddenly surged and wanted to squeeze to the front. The messy scene was very similar to a fan meeting.

The leader was a bald old man with his eyes down and looked kind and kind. He had cross-shaped scars, white eyebrows, and carefully repaired on the right side of his head, tied with a purple belt and a white beard that was long at the waist. He was wearing the Death God's exclusive Death Bald outfit, and the outside was covered with the captain of the team, and his hands were put together and a wooden crutch.

Yamamoto Kinriki Koshigekura!

The founder, captain of the Thirteenth Team of Gu Ting, and the captain of the Yifen Team, is also the founder of the Zhenyang Spiritual Art Academy, and the first principal. He has absolute authority in the Soul World and is also the highest commander of the Thirteenth Team of Gu Ting. His life is almost equivalent to the history of the Soul World, and he is known as the strongest god of death in the Soul World.

The four skills of the Killing Fist and Death God have reached the extreme, and the most terrifying thing is his Zanpakura Knife - Liubing Ruohuo! It has the highest attack and combat power among all Zanpakura Knife in the Soul Realm, and it is the strongest and oldest in the Hot System! After Bankai, its power is enough to evaporate the water in the Soul Realm bit by bit, and it is the Zanpakura Knife that can destroy the entire Soul Realm.

The three captains behind him are the captain of the fourth team, the captain of the eighth team, the captain of the eighth team, the captain of the 11th team, and the captain of the tenth generation of Jian Ba ​​- Gui Yancheng Jian Ba.

"The children are really enthusiastic nowadays! But, they are so lively... the old man will be angry. Yes, Captain Maozhihua?" Listening to the shouts and screams from the crowd, Kyora Harumizu, who was looking like a uncle, pulled the straw hat on his head and asked the beautiful flower liu who was quiet and silent beside him.

Kyora Harumiya had a sighing stubble, two fancy hairpins, and captain Hayao also wore a pink fancy coat... quite sexy. In short, this is a man with a story, and there may be many jokes.

As if he had not heard of it, he still looked ahead quietly. He was rejected in front of the old senior. Kyoto Chunshui shrugged and looked at the other side. Gui Yan Chengjian Bazheng glanced aimlessly at the crowd, and he also looked like he ignored him.

"Really, why is Ukitake in bad health today? Why would you ask me to help him take the shift?" Kyōra Harusui sighed. What he hates work most now is to find a shaded place to lie down and have a good sleep.

"Bang! Bang!"

The captain put his crutch on the ground twice. Until the scene was quiet, he opened his eyes and said slowly: "Today is your graduation day, and it is also the first day for you to become the god of death... Let me say a few words..."

"Bara...Bara..."

"Why am I here to attend this ceremony?" Kyung Le Chunshui lamented. As a graduate of Zhenyang Spiritual Arts Academy, the first student to become the captain, and one of the captain's favorite disciples. He knew the captain's unique hobbies. Every time the graduation season of the Central Spiritual Arts Academy, the old man would come to the scene in person regardless of wind and rain. He has never missed once in the past two thousand years, just to give a grand graduation speech.

At this moment, Kyung Le Chunshui finally knew why Fuzhu suddenly felt in poor health, why Captain Maozhihua looked silent, why Gui Yancheng Jianba could... Well, this guy no longer considers the scope!

At this moment, Kyōra Harusui remembered the nightmare that once dominated all the gods of the Death in the Spirit Court for a thousand years, that was... the captain's speech for more than two hours!

"Well! The new blood of the entire Lingting Court has feared the horror of thousands of years... It's time for you, the children who are not rich, to experience it yourself!" As a tortured person, Kyung-raku Haru-shui, with the mentality of "I'm not having a good time, don't think about happiness," he looked lively. Not to mention, after changing his thinking, the captain's words are no longer so noisy!

"Does the Chief's speech vary every year?" Duke secretly asked the shooting scene beside him. He watched from a distance during the graduation ceremony before, and found that the Chief's speech was long and hard, so he left. He didn't pay much attention to the content.

"In fact, every graduation speech in the past six years has been different..." The shooting scene showed excitement and admired: "I am worthy of being the captain of the 13th Team. I am so amazing!"

"Is this amazing?" Duke rolled his eyes. You are so sweet. The captain who has been busy with a lot of things has got the time to prepare the speech. I believe that someone must have handled these civilian tasks for him. Leader! Just sign a letter. If you have something to do, the secretary... the deputy captain does it, and if you have nothing to do, the deputy team... ahem!

"Think about it, the Central Academy of Spiritual Arts has been established for almost two thousand years. If the captain's speech is different every time...what does that mean... Besides, it is a speech delivered without a manuscript." The shooting scene suddenly became extremely admirable.

"So amazing!" Duke was also shocked. What shocked him was not the commander's speech that had been unwritten for two thousand years, but the deputy captain who had written a speech for two thousand years. Jiro, the deputy captain of the First Team, did not show his appearance. In the future, he was killed by Kurosaki Ichigo in one move, it must be because of the long-term typing that caused his body to be hollowed out. This must be the case!

Kyokra Chunshui, who had good ears, heard the conversation between Duke and the shooting field below and laughed secretly. The two rookies knew what, the old man had only six speeches on hand, and there was a cycle every six years. Of course, you have never heard of it repeated.

Two hours passed like this... When all life was indulgent, the captain ended today's speech with a hoarse voice.

"Long live, it's finally over, long live the captain!"

"Woooo...I want to go home! I miss my mother!"

"Hahaha……"

"No, Yamada is crazy..."

"Ah! Someone is incontinent..."

The crowd was chirping. On the ceremonial platform, seeing the students crying with joy and shed sincere tears, Yamamoto Kinsugaki nodded with satisfaction and said to me: It is indeed a wise decision to take time out every year to attend the graduation ceremony. I believe that after listening to my speech, everyone will love the singting even more. Seeing them joining the 13th Team of the 13th Team with such passionate enthusiasm, I feel relieved!

"You're right at the shooting scene. The captain is really... so awesome!" Duke insisted on erecting his body and stopped his shaking feet.

"What did you say... I can't hear it clearly. I just saw my grandma... talking to her! It's so strange, why did you turn your face into you? Hey, what's wrong with everyone?" He came back to his senses and saw the various aspects of life around him, and he said in confusion.

"Nothing..." Duke twitched his lips and advised, "If you are watching your grandma next time, help me say hello to her, and... if you can't talk to her, try not to say it. If it really doesn't work, just tell a long story."

"Okay, I will ask you a good question next time. By the way, every time I hear the captain's speech, I will see my grandma... It's so rude!" I was very disappointed when I couldn't hear the full speech at the ejaculation stage, and I was very ashamed of my behavior of being absent.

"You will definitely become an amazing man. I am serious. I will shoot the field!" Duke gave a thumbs up, his lips still pale. He has been wandering around for six consecutive years in the dead of life and death, and he can survive every time. Your vitality in shooting the field is comparable to that of a small strong person. If you just rush to this, you will not support the wall in the future, and you will be convinced.

"Ah! What happened..." The shooting scene had not recovered yet, so I didn't know why.

After the captain finished his tearful speech, the sixth reincarnated people, led by the four captains, came to the closed No. 7 training ground. Here, they will apply to Xinyi's team to join the team and accept the review of each team. If they succeed, they will become a glorious death today. If they fail, then they have two ways to go, one is to return to school and re-read and wait for the next year, and the other is to be directly sent out of the Lingting Court and return to Liuhun Street. Of course, as long as the talent is not bad, as long as they are not bad, they are not as talented as possible.
Chapter completed!