Chapter 8: White Fight, Night 1
Chapter 8: White Fight, Night One (Third Update, Please Vote)
Soon, the morning classes were over.
Until the end of the kendo class, no one came to Lu Li to practice, but Lu Li did not just sit there in deep thought. He took the initiative to find Aizen to practice with him.
The final result was that he won on the surface, but it was hard to say how he actually won. Even though Aizen was still young, no one knew what level his combat attainments had reached.
"Mr. Lu is really merciless. I thought I could hold out for a few more moves."
On the way to the cafeteria, Aizen complained. Although he was complaining, there was a faint smile on his face, making it impossible to tell what he was thinking.
"But I always feel that Sosuke's strength is more than that. I hope I can spar with you in better condition next time."
Lu Li did not expose Aizen's mask, but simply revealed his desire for a strong man.
"Then I will try to learn as many kendo techniques as possible from Lu Jun."
Aizen said with a smile, leading the way around the corner, "Lu Jun hasn't been to the cafeteria yet, I'll take you there, the food at the Spiritual Arts Academy is quite rich."
Lu Li perked up after hearing this. He hadn't eaten for a long time, especially normal meals.
It was already late when Unohana brought me to the Maou Spiritual Academy yesterday, so after giving a few instructions, she asked the dormitory teacher to take me to check in. This morning, Aizen reminded me not to eat breakfast and took me directly to the classroom.
Aizen told himself not to eat breakfast probably because he guessed that Mr. Fujimoto would test his kendo, but he did not guess the outcome.
"So big..."
After entering the cafeteria, Lu Li was surprised. He looked at the rows of food windows, sniffed the aroma of food in the air, and swallowed his saliva.
"Sosuke...is there a charge for this?"
Lu Li asked. Yesterday he was just a refugee in Rukongai without any special rings.
Without stopping, Aizen led Lu Li to a food window and said, "Don't worry. Considering that some students in the Spiritual Arts Academy are refugees, there are many free food windows here. I think the tofu here is pretty good."
"Free? Unlimited?"
Lu Li became excited when he heard it was free. He was starving, and he hadn't eaten a single meal during the time he was detained by the company. Now he could feel his stomach growling.
Aizen also heard the sound of Lu Li's stomach, and felt strange looking at Lu Li's expression. He had originally doubted Lu Li's identity as a refugee, but now he really looked like a hungry dog.
"It's free, unlimited, you can eat as much as you want, but don't waste it, otherwise the lady serving you food might get angry."
Aizen said, and at this time he had already lined up in front of the window. The aunt serving the food seemed to know him and had a good impression of him. She greeted him with a smile.
"I want a portion of mapo tofu."
"You really like tofu."
The auntie who served the food smiled and served Aizen the right amount of rice, neither too much nor too little. It was obvious that she knew how much Aizen ate.
It was Lu Li's turn. He glanced at the food in the window, then looked at the auntie and said shyly, "Auntie, can I have one of each?"
Auntie was also stunned when she heard this, "You want all of them? I'll give you a little bit of each?"
Lu Li shook his head and said under Aizen's strange gaze: "According to the amount of tofu that Sosuke had, give me one portion of each, and a bowl of rice... Is that okay?"
The aunt was stunned. She looked at the masculine and handsome young man in front of her, mainly at his stomach, and wondered if this kid could really eat so much?
Just when the scene was awkward, Aizen actually spoke up, "Auntie, Lu Jun just arrived at the academy yesterday. He hasn't eaten for a long time, and he eats a lot. Please serve him some food first. If he can't finish it, I'll help him."
Lu Li was a little surprised, he didn't expect Aizen to help him. He didn't know if he was trying to maintain the image of a helpful young man or if he had some other purpose.
But no matter what, he really wanted to have a good meal now, so he accepted the other party's favor.
"If Sosuke says so..."
The aunt seemed to like Aizen very much. She compromised in her tone and began to serve rice to Lu Li. She finally filled several iron plates and a large iron basin with rice. She then pushed them to Lu Li with a suspicious look, "...Don't waste it."
"Thank you, Auntie. I will definitely finish it."
Lu Li thanked him, then picked up the four iron plates with his fingers. When he was about to put the bowl of rice on his head, Aizen had already picked up the bowl of rice.
"Come on, there's room over there, you'd better actually finish your meal, otherwise I can't help you much."
Aizen glanced at the bowl of rice he was holding and wondered how confident was this guy in his stomach?
"Don't worry, don't worry."
Lu Li carried the rice with Aizen to the dining table. After they sat down, he snatched the rice from Aizen's hand and began to eat it up in a flash under Aizen's strange gaze. Not only Aizen, but other students nearby were so shocked when they saw Lu Li holding an iron bowl of rice that they forgot to swallow.
Halfway through eating, as if noticing Aizen's gaze, Lu Li swallowed a mouthful of food and looked up at Aizen, "Sosuke, why aren't you eating?"
"Oh...I was just thinking about something."
Aizen came back to his senses and said, then scooped a mouthful of mapo tofu with a spoon and put it into his mouth.
He was a person who was rarely surprised, but today he was surprised again and again. First, it was Lu Li's extraordinary fighting skills, and then it was Lu Li's extraordinary appetite...
He looked at Lu Li who was concentrating on eating, and thought that in the entire Zhenyang Spiritual Arts Academy, Lu Jun was probably the one who made the most money by eating at the free window.
Soon, all the food in front of Lu Li was gone. He touched his slightly bulging belly with satisfaction, feeling like he was reborn.
When the company detained him, they only injected him with nutrient solution. In fact, in that era, it was difficult to find food from the old times. The meal at the Maou Spiritual Arts Institute was probably the most sumptuous meal he had ever eaten in his life.
After eating, he felt a warm feeling in his stomach and energy was constantly transmitted to his limbs and bones. This was the magic of Soul Society cuisine.
Because everything here is made up of spirit particles, eating these meals is equivalent to replenishing spirit particles, which is a good means of recovery. If you enjoy high-quality food for a long time, it may also be beneficial to the improvement of spiritual pressure.
Of course, cultivation is definitely the mainstream way to increase spiritual pressure, but he has not taken relevant courses yet and does not understand it yet.
On the way back to the dormitory, Aizen walked behind Lu Li, with light flickering in his deep eyes, like a child who had discovered a new toy.
He felt that his roommate was probably, in some sense, the same genius as himself, at least a fighting genius.
The sword domain is so powerful, so what about the white fight? What about the flash step? What about the ghost path?
The corners of Aizen's mouth inadvertently raised, and then returned to normal in an instant.
Lu Jun...I feel like the next few years will become more and more interesting.
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"In complex combat situations, we sometimes need a means of attack or defense other than our Zanpakutō..."
The teacher on the podium was giving a very theoretical teaching. Maybe someone had greeted him, but the first half of the class covered quite a lot of basics, which really made Lu Li sleepy.
On the other hand, Aizen next to him looked very serious and took notes from time to time. He was definitely a model student in the eyes of the teacher.
"... Then, let's start the actual combat drill."
The instructor glanced at the students while speaking. When he saw Lu Li, he paused, then shifted his gaze to another girl, "Student Sifengyuan, you have the best performance in white fighting. Please guide the new student."
Lu Li also followed the instructor's gaze. The girl who was called was sitting by the window. She had a healthy chocolate-colored skin and short purple hair. Her appearance and dress gave people a feeling of youth and vitality...
But at this moment, she was lazily tilting her head back, her eyes slightly closed, with a trace of saliva at the corners of her mouth. She was clearly taking a nap, and she seemed to have had a good dream, with a hint of a silly smile at the corners of her mouth.
"Shifengyuan-san!"
The lecturer's voice became several decibels higher, and he was obviously a little angry, but he did not take the next step. The other students were not surprised, as if this girl who slept in class had the capital to be "not serious".
"Ah? Here we are!"
The girl was finally awakened by the lecturer's voice. Like a startled cat, she jumped up from her spot with a startle and landed lightly on her feet.
Lu Li's eyes changed as he watched the scene. He felt that things were starting to get interesting. The chocolate-skinned beauty named Shifengyuan, judging from her age, could this be Shifengyuan Yoruichi?
Although he had read the original work, the description of time in the Bleach manga was very vague, and the age of each captain could only be roughly estimated. Judging from the age range, Aizen and Yoruichi were indeed of the same generation, but he did not expect that they were actually born in the same class.
No wonder Yoruichi spoke in a teasing tone when he saw Aizen in the original work. It turns out they are old acquaintances.
Lu Li didn't see Ye Yi in the kendo class in the morning, and he didn't know if the other party had skipped class.
At this time, the teacher looked at the marks on Ye Yi's mouth that had not yet dried, and he was also in a headache and helpless, "There is a transfer student today, you practice with him and teach him some basic techniques of white fighting."
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