Do something? This kind of remark is probably not much different from drinking saliva to others, but it is too depressing for Ayasegawa Yuki and Madarame, because the two of them seem to be the ‘things’ that Hiroshi has to deal with.

"The two top players in the 11th Division were easily dragged by one of them. One of them almost died! Don't you two intend to give me an explanation?"

Hong Jiang's expression is fairly calm, but the unhappiness in his tone is not hidden.

"Yes……"

"I insisted on dealing with him alone, not letting the bow kiss." One corner interrupted the bow kiss in time, and continued to explain: "As for the failure..., I was overwhelmed and caused everyone trouble."

When Hong Jiang raised his hand and interrupted a corner, there was no need to listen to it, "How long do you want to keep it?"

"Huh?" Madame hesitated, his gaze was a little dodgy. He didn't hear clearly just now, but because he heard clearly, he was a little scared, afraid that Hongjiang had already known his secret.

"I ask you how long you want to conceal how long you will use the swastika!" Hongjiang got up in anger, slapped on the table with a slap: "Is it shameful to comprehend swastika? Or should you use your swastika? Will you die if you get beaten up until you can’t even let go, idiot!"

"How could I..."

"How could I understand? I'll speak for you!" Hong Jiang pointed at the corner of Madarame and cursed, "It is shameful for someone who kills his neck without pulling a knife, and you have not regretted it until now. Heart, reflection, waste! Asshole!!!"

"Even if you can lie to me, can you lie to yourself! Answer me, Madarame!"

Facing Hongjiang's questioning, one corner of his fist was clenched white, so was he willing to lose so ‘intentionally’? Of course he is not reconciled. But he was more reluctant to leave the eleventh division than he was unwilling.

He raised his head and smiled reluctantly, "I also want to lie to myself that I can already understand, but I just won't."

Before he finished speaking, Hong Jiang punched him directly, without dodge or resist in the corner, letting the punch hit his face firmly, and his body suddenly fell to the ground.

"A corner!"

"Stand there and don't move!" Hong Jiang stopped the bow kiss behind him, knelt on one knee and grabbed the corner of the collar, and said viciously: "Are you looking down on me now? Think I'm just cheating you? Do you still think that as long as you don’t admit it, I can’t help you? I’ll let you know.

"You have instructed Renji's practice. This is not a secret in Seireitei. But you and Renji belong to people with excellent fighting instincts, tactics? You can't teach him such things. So, you can instruct him. It’s how to become stronger."

"The concept of becoming stronger is very general, but what can you guide Renji? Swordsmanship? Ghost Dao? I am afraid that neither of these two things have a fixed shape in yours. After this calculation, what else can you teach? Experience."

"I don't look down on you. In terms of experience, you are not leading Renji. Even the Renji who was transferred from the fifth division shortly after graduation is the same. If it is combat experience, then he will definitely find a chance Ask for advice, the question is no."

"So, what is your experience of leading Renji or even more wood? Zanpakuto! There is no other possibility, and he can practice with you until he leaves the eleventh division. His own experience of **** that he doesn't have!"

Almost all of them, the Gongjin on the side couldn't help but swallowed his saliva. He didn't expect Hong Jiang to dislike Renji very much on the surface, but secretly knew the other party so much.

And then, Hong Jiang said another thing that shocked him and Yijiao.

"A person who is a cultivator of a mad demon suddenly has the intention to guide others in the practice. Anyone who is familiar with you can realize that there is something wrong. Then you know that you have learned how to slay it. It is not just me. As a deserter’s shooting range, it’s clear, I’m afraid you are a total idiot in his mind!"

One corner was dumbfounded, and he raised his head to look at Hong Jiang. Hong Jiang sneered, "What, do you think he is not qualified to laugh at you? Then let me tell you, you are indeed a complete idiot!"

"Why do so many captains never teach others how to practice 卍jie? Because there is no so-called 卍jie practice method. Zanpaku swords are different. The same is true for the purpose of surrendering and making it concrete. You can only try it yourself. . Teach people? I think you are misleading!"

"No, I want to help Asani!" One corner panicked.

"Do you want to help? If you learn how to do it and spend more time practicing it, it's impossible not to understand this kind of thing. But where did you spend your time? How to make yourself a waste! So long You haven't gotten stronger in the last time, do you feel that there is no place to work hard after you have comprehended it!"

"No, I just don’t want to leave the eleventh squad!" One corner closed his eyes and shouted like catharsis: "I am eager to fight, but I am more eager to fight in the eleventh squad, under the captain, and under his hand Dead in battle, nothing else is where I belong!"

Swastika and the captain, I don’t know when they equated most of the Gotei 13 team members~lightnovelpub.net~ At least in their minds, apart from eating, sleeping, and fighting, these two are the same. The equal sign.

But unlike most people who aspire to be captain Haori, he is unwilling to become captain, even fearful.

Especially after the Airan defected, although Hongjiang replaced the fifth division captain, the captains of the third division and the ninth division were still vacant, and someone needed someone to top it as soon as possible.

For this reason, Renji also deliberately approached him and wanted to recommend him to be the captain, but was rejected by the corner.

Rather than being the captain, he wanted to stay in the eleventh squad, staying under Keng Mu Jianba who made him recognize himself. Repay? To be precise, it should be a sense of belonging. There are many strong men who can defeat Madarame Ichikaku and Ayasegawa Yuki, and the only strong man who may make them belong to Kenpachi.

Hongjiang fell silent for a moment, smiled as if discouraged, shook his head, and let go of his hand, "Idiots are lifting you too much." He patted a corner of his head, and Hongjiang smiled: "You win, I I can’t find a word that can describe you. Stay with Genmu until you die in battle? For such a ridiculous reason, you might as well say that you are arrogant."

"Mr. Chozuka..." Ayasegawa Yumi suddenly said, "This is not funny at all, please take back what you just said."

"Isn't that funny? No, this is definitely the funniest thing I've heard in 200 years."

Hong Jiang poked a corner of his head and smiled and said to Gong Qin, "This guy actually thinks he will be asked to be the captain? There is a story in the world called the frog at the bottom of the well. I didn't expect to see one with my own eyes."

"It's so funny, ha...ha...ha..."

It's just that Hong Jiang smiled, a little cold...