Chapter 102 Russell: My sword is not bad either
Chapter 102 Russell: My sword is not bad either
A gentle beauty with pigtails appeared in front of Russell.
The white, wide captain's haori draped over Unohana Retsu made it difficult for Russell to see her figure.
"Please give me more advice in the future, Russell-kun." Unohana Retsu had a gentle smile on his face.
Perhaps others would be deceived by Unohana Retsu's current appearance, but Russell certainly wouldn't.
He knew very well that behind Unohana Retsu's gentle face was a bloodless and tearless villain.
As if sensing Russell's thoughts, Unohana Retsu still had a smile on his face, but his eyes, as clear as autumn water, gradually narrowed: "I always feel like Russell-kun is thinking about something rude."
"Ahem." Cold sweat appeared on Russell's forehead, and he quickly changed the subject: "Speaking of which, Sister Lie, what is the specific situation of your [Eight Thousand Flows·Hidden]?"
After checking Unohana Retsu's information, he was a little confused.
Because under normal circumstances, Unohana Retsu's characteristic should be [Yakatsuki Flow], but there is obviously a problem at the moment.
But the description didn't give any specific details, so he could only ask Unohana Retsu in person.
Hearing this, Unohana Retsu's gentle face showed a distressed expression: "If the information in my mind is correct, I should be able to use swordsmanship when my condition is reduced."
Russell nodded and understood: "So that's it."
Although it was somewhat unexpected, Russell was not overly surprised.
After all, in the original work, Unohana Retsu gave people the impression of a long-range support character with plenty of healing power until the Thousand Year Blood War arc.
Sufficient milk in every sense of the word.
But this is not bad news for Russell.
After all, in a normal card maker battle, he must first find a way to deal with the opponent's long-range output and medical cards.
Isn't that a coincidence? Unohana Retsu who hasn't activated the Eight Thousand Styles is exactly in this position.
Imagine when the enemy finally rushed to her side and was about to deal with the small squishy guy in the back row in their eyes, they found that the opponent was not a ranged mage at all, but a berserker.
The scene was so beautiful that Russell was a little afraid to think about it.
But if the other party doesn't deal with Unohana Retsu, then the No. 90 Kidō will teach them a lesson.
Putting aside the complicated thoughts in his mind, Russell said to Maozhihua Lie with a serious face: "Speaking of which, I also have a sword, and I hope to ask Sister Lie for advice."
Unohana Retsu sensed what Russell was thinking and looked around: "Is it right here?"
Russell nodded seriously.
And where he is now is the bedroom.
The next day, Russell stood up, rubbing his waist.
"Silver level is different. Fortunately, after more than a month, Arrogance has also strengthened my physique to Black Iron level."
"Otherwise, it would be a bit overwhelming."
Last night, Russell felt that he was facing the greatest villain ever seen in Soul Society.
Fortunately, in the end Russell's swordsmanship was more advanced and he killed Unohana Retsu with his sword. However, this was also thanks to the fact that Russell had two sparring partners to train with him in the past few days.
After this achievement, he could finally put his hands on his hips and say, "My sword is not bad at all!"
After a quick wash, Russell prepared to do today's homework.
As usual, check your phone first to see if there are any unread messages.
[Shi Wenrao: Mr. Luo, the admission procedures have been completed. The relevant materials will be sent to your home in the next two days. Please check them.]
Seeing this message, Russell scratched his head: "Who is Shi Wenrao?"
"Oh, I remember now, the teacher in charge of admissions at Nanyang University."
Russell immediately replied with a message.
[Russell: Got it.]
After replying to the message, Russell clicked into the group of teachers that Hu Tao had pulled him into before, and found that no one was talking: "The senior brothers and sisters and the teacher are all very busy."
Luo Su had some guesses about this. After all, according to Bai Yueming's personality, the disciples he accepted must be good people. Even if they were not good people, they would still have to pretend to be good people if they were in the same group with Bai Yueming.
There is no response at the moment, maybe it has entered a secret realm.
After all, there is no signal once you enter the secret realm, so it is normal not to receive messages.
Putting away his phone, Russell emptied his mind and entered into meditation.
February 2nd is the day when the second half of the semester at Nanjing University begins.
This year, the holiday started early and school started early too.
"Boom!"
A dull sound of landing was heard at the entrance of NCU Xianling Campus.
At this time, the sparse crowd at the school gate were attracted by the sound and turned to look.
What came into their sight was a huge, humanoid black and red monster.
"Shit, the secret organization is calling?"
"Which secret organization is so bold as to come to our campus to cause trouble?"
"That's true. If we have to fight, we should attack the other campuses first."
The reason why the students from Xianling Campus said this is naturally because Nanjing University’s card-making department is located here.
The faculty of the Card-Making Department of Nanjing University is formidable. Not only are there emerald-level teachers, there are even several diamond-level teachers.
“Is this a creature card?”
"It should be, but I haven't seen it in the department before? Was it newly made during this winter vacation?"
"Let's not worry about that for now. The question is, where is the card maker?"
Although most of the people present were ordinary students, there were still some students from the card-making department.
Just as everyone was puzzled, the huge black and red monster shrank rapidly like a leaking balloon, until it finally completely penetrated into the figure that remained in place.
"What the hell? What kind of card is this!?"
"I don't know. I've never seen a card like this."
".Have you seen this student in the department?"
"without"
This person was naturally Russell. The wind in February was still very cold, so he let arrogance completely wrap himself up during the flight.
With the help of arrogance, Russell easily heard the voices talking about him in the distance.
After thinking for a moment, Russell took out his admission letter and walked towards the two people who were obviously students of the card-making department.
"Hello everyone, how do I get to the class at this address?"
Russell handed over the admission letter and asked the two people.
One of the thin guys took the admission letter, read it carefully, and then hesitantly asked Russell, "You came to school half a year later?"
The fat guy beside the thin guy also finished reading the admission notice and immediately slapped the thin guy on the arm: "Are you stupid? Didn't you see that the date on it is January 28th of this year?"
But the next moment, he reacted and looked at Russell in confusion: "Our school is still recruiting students for the second half of the semester? How come I didn't know?"
Russell laughed when he saw this: "Admission was early, it was just luck."
Seeing that Russell didn't seem to want to say more, the thin man thought for a moment and then said, "You should have a student ID, right?"
Russell nodded and understood what the thin man meant. He immediately took out his student ID and passed the gate at the school gate under the gaze of the two men.
"Now you can tell me how to get to this place, right?"
(End of this chapter)