Chapter 150 Madam and Madam

Shutara Senjumaru was in a bad mood.

Because she was studying a certain technology, she missed many major events in the Soul Society.

Even interesting things like the annihilation of Tsunayashiro, which are rare in a million years, were not seen.

In order to vent their dissatisfaction.

She transferred back the first member of the research team, Nirvana, overnight.

A number of scientific research tasks were assigned to it, turning it into a machine that runs around the clock.

In this regard, Nirvana naturally expressed strong dissatisfaction.

However, it was not because there were too many tasks, but because Senjumaru disrupted his research plan.

As Nirvana's immediate boss.

Senjumaru is obviously very aware of its weaknesses.

Things like releasing scientific research tasks will only make them happy and immersed in it.

Only by disrupting Nirvana's plans again and again will this guy break his guard and even curse.

Then, he can beat him up.

The best way to vent your dissatisfaction is to see someone who is worse off than yourself.

He is about to be promoted to the Zero Squadron. Niryuri is such a convenient stress relief tool. He must use it once and for all. He must give it a hard blow before leaving.

Senjumaru tapped his chin with his fingertips, wondering if there was anything he had neglected recently.

Just as she was thinking this, a piece of spiritual pressure exuding a tyrannical aura broke into the Shutara Research Institute.

Senjumaru was a little surprised when he noticed the person coming.

"Woman, I'm here to take revenge!"

As a person who holds grudges, Ru Yueming expresses that if he has a grudge, he will not stay overnight and can retaliate daily.

Unless you can't beat it.

Because of the approval of Uozuka Retsu, his confidence is now unprecedentedly high.

I just took this opportunity to apply for captain Yuori to wash away the previous shame.

Not long after the words fell.

The sound of clogs stepping on them came from far away, and soon there was a figure in front of the empty space just now.

Her complexion was still pale, highlighting her bright red lips.

Senjumaru smiled slightly, a glimmer of expectation flashed in his eyes. He was worried about being in a bad mood, but he didn't expect the sandbags to be delivered to his door so soon.

"Welcome, welcome. What a rare visitor."

Looking at the familiar face of the young man in front of him, the smile on Senjumaru's lips became thicker and thicker, as if he was admiring a rare treasure.

"We'll talk about revenge later."

"I happen to have a research here and I need your cooperation."

Ruyue Ming was startled.

Before he could speak, he heard Senju Maru continue: "I am not a stingy person. If you help me, I can sew an exclusive Death Domination costume according to your requirements."

As soon as these words came out.

Ruyue Ming feels quite excited.

The other Death God outfits are for daily wear, while his Death Outfit is a consumable item.

A fight will blow your clothes off.

Although it is not a luxury, it is troublesome to change clothes back and forth.

If the Death Domination Suit can be repaired based on the replenishment of spiritual pressure like a certain bastard's swastika.

Isn’t it beautiful?

It would be even more perfect if some other functions or abilities could be added.

Ruyue Ming's eyes get brighter the more he thinks about it, and there is a vague tendency towards a light bulb.

"Elaborate."

Thinking of this, he decisively betrayed his original intention of revenge.

Senjumaru smiled slightly, took Akira Kisaragi's hand, and pulled him into the living room of the research institute.

Under its operation, the white steel floor split from the middle, and tea table seats and a complete set of tea sets slowly rose up.

This technologically-rich facility is as bright as the moon.

Other team buildings are still in the ancient Warring States period. Have your team started using future technology?

Thinking of the thatched hut-like structure of his captain's dormitory, Ru Yueming suddenly narrowed his eyes.

no.

We must have what others have, and we must be better than her.

It’s time to exploit Urahara Kisuke again!

"First of all, do you know my true identity?"

Senjumaru sat across from him, elegantly pouring tea for Kisaragi Ming, lightly opening his lips and teeth, and asked with a smile.

Ru Yueming pondered for a moment and gave the answer:

"A mad woman who is greedy for my body?"

Senjumaru: "?"

Blood pressure is high.

The skeleton arm holding the tea cup almost splashed the tea on Ru Yueming's face.

"I am the person who made the Death Overlord costume, a candidate for Team Zero, and a royal agent who is about to visit the Soul King Palace!"

When saying this, Senjumaru raised his head like a swan, revealing a section of his fair neck, with a hint of pride in his subtle expression.

Normally, other people would show shocked expressions after learning about Team Zero.

Although this kid is a little nervous, he should also know the importance of the Zero Division, right?

"oh."

Senjumaru: "?"

She suddenly felt that Ru Yueming was not as pleasing to the eye as before.

"Aren't you surprised?"

"What's the surprise?"

"I am a reserve member of Team Zero!"

"None of my business!"

Ru Yueming picked up the tea cup, drank it all in one gulp, and then spat out the chewed tea leaves.

It doesn’t taste good, not as good as Old Man Shan’s.

Seeing this, Senjumaru took a deep breath, suppressed the anger rising in his heart, and tried to get the topic back on track.

"The thing I asked you to help with is related to the Death Overlord Pretense."

Ru Yueming nodded and waited for the next words.

"The conditions for promotion to Division Zero do not depend on the strength of the force, but on creating something of great significance to Soul Society."

Senju regained his composure and explained softly.

In her eyes, Kisaragi Ming is a Genryu disciple and has done many great things for Soul Society. These secrets that are not secrets do not need to be concealed at all.

And even if she didn't say it, Yamamoto would tell this guy.

"I invented the Death Overlord costume, that's why I received the invitation from the Spirit King's Palace."

"But before being promoted to Division Zero, I want to further develop the advanced form of the Death Tyrant Suit."

Ruyue Ming looked confused.

Seeing his appearance, Senjumaru continued: "The advanced form of the Death Overlord Suit is called the Ultimate Suit. It is a means of fighting the enemy through changes in the form of spiritual pressure."

"If the development is completed, the enemy will become the soul of my subordinates in an instant."

"And the Ultimate Clothes can be further developed."

At this point, she frowned, "But these are all things for later. Right now, the Ultimate Clothes still lacks a few very critical data."

“You need someone to run the experiment so you can collect data and make improvements.”

Ruyue Ming is thoughtful.

He actually didn't have any bad feelings towards Senjumaru.

Apart from feeling that the other person is a bit crazy and lusting after his body, he doesn't have any big shortcomings.

If it's easy to help, that's okay.

"Okay, I agree!" Ru Yueming agreed.

Senjumaru nodded with satisfaction, a smile appearing on his delicate face.

The golden skeleton arms behind him clapped their hands gently, making a crisp sound. The ground suddenly cracked, the tea table slowly sank, and various huge and sophisticated instruments and equipment continued to rise from the ground.

Heavy and thick spiritual pressure was vented in the room. Feeling the huge pressure, Kisaragi once suspected that Senjumaru was trying to drown himself here with spiritual pressure.

A bit exaggerated.

Compared with Senjumaru's spiritual pressure, the spiritual pressure of Takeda Chishi and Kuchiki Hikawa was as high as the heavens. They were not on the same level at all.

"The whole process is divided into three steps."

"You just have to do as I say."

As soon as he finished speaking, the golden skeletal arm behind Senjumaru began to operate various instruments and equipment, and powerful spiritual pressure like the sea began to surge like a wave.

Lines of colorful fabric hang from the ceiling, and the colorful patterns reflect the entire laboratory into a sea of ​​color.

The curtain falls.

Senjumaru is like a god who controls the fabrics. The fabrics dance freely according to his thoughts, creating a fairy tale world unique to silk and satin.

"Release the spiritual pressure shield."

An elegant and soft voice sounded in Ruyue Ming's ears, and the next moment a thick spiritual pressure shield appeared beside him.

boom!

A heavy collision followed.

A piece of cloth was wrapped around Ruyue Ming's body, and slender sewing needles were walking quickly on it. In just an instant, a pure white dress was wrapped around his body.

next moment.

Tie up your clothes!

The spiritual pressure shield let out an overwhelmed wail, and before it could hold on for three seconds, it suddenly shattered and turned into countless light spots scattered around.

A slight tingling sensation appears on the skin, as if being touched by a hedgehog.

Senjumaru, who was in the center of the equipment, frowned slightly and stared at the changes in the data on the screen, while his golden fingers were typing frantically on the keyboard in front of him.

Like a canyon pianist protecting his family.

"The spiritual pressure depth index is stable, the law of transformation is distorted, and the 3.60 index needs to be adjusted forward..."

Senjumaru revised the collected data, analyzed and summarized it, and finally obtained two sets of improvement plans for the Ultimate Clothes.

"Again!"

She took a deep breath and looked at Ru Yueming again.

The young man spread his hands and did not refuse.

This requirement is not difficult for him at all.

Time after time, Senjumaru's demands were endless, as if there was no limit.

Ru Yueming, on the other hand, became so sleepy during this endless experiment that she could hardly lift her eyelids.

so boring.

He only needs to place the spiritual pressure shield next to it, break it and put it again, put it and break it again, repeating this process infinitely.

Later, Bubo's attack power could not even cause pain to him.

After an unknown amount of time, Ruyue Ming was woken up by someone, and what came into view was the smiling face of Senjumaru.

"Young man, thank you for your help."

"The structure of the Ultimate Clothes is basically completed."

"Next, let's talk about compensation."

Hearing this, Ru Yueming suddenly woke up and quickly stated his request for the Death Overlord Pretender.

“Is the primary function self-cleaning and self-patching?”

Senjumaru nodded slightly, "It's not difficult, but before sewing, I need to measure your body data again."

"After all, a boy like you grows up very quickly."

Ruyue Ming: "..."

He finally understood that this crazy woman was just laying the groundwork and simply lusted after his body.

The revenge last time has not been avenged, nothing can be done to let Senjumaru succeed this time.

Ruyue Ming shook his head and refused.

But before he could speak, the sea-like spiritual pressure poured down, instantly suppressing him. The cloth hanging on the ceiling turned into a huge torrent, flooding the room in an instant.

But immediately, the terrifying high temperature rose in the torrent, and deep purple became the main tone of the color world. Countless cloths turned into fly ash in the flames, and there was no possibility of sewing them again.

A battle to defend dignity begins!

Kisaragi Akira is full of confidence. This time he will never fall short due to exhaustion of spiritual pressure and fall on the way to victory.

The exclusive entry [Plenty of Spiritual Power] will be the key to turning defeat into victory!

But soon, Shutara Senjumaru also noticed something unusual, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

It wasn't long since the last time she stripped off Ru Yueming's clothes, but his strength had actually improved so much.

Moreover, the resistance this time was particularly fierce and even put a lot of pressure on her.

Whether it's spiritual pressure, spiritual body strength, or other aspects.

"Well, I don't like young men with too much endurance."

Terrifying spiritual pressure exploded like the sky, and the gravity in the room suddenly doubled. The spiritual pressure seemed to condense into substance, squeezing in from all directions.

Ruyue Ming made a muffled sound.

His spiritual pressure is indeed a shortcoming. Even a fourth-level spiritual power will be suppressed even when facing Rojuro.

But because the spirit body is so powerful, the suppression of spiritual pressure is often ignored.

This level of oppression has only been felt when facing Old Man Shan or the blackened Unohana Retsu.

"Swastika——"

"Sathakara's body stabs Rotsuji!"

The moment the words fell, Ruyue Ming's eyes went dark, as if he had come to another world, with countless stars shining in the sky.

A god-like figure stood at the front, and as the golden skeletal arms behind him merged, huge golden machines moved in this world.

The sound of gears turning and the red cloth falling down added a strange splendor to this dark world.

Looking at the terrifying scene in front of him, Ru Yueming slowly raised a question mark.

Does this insane woman have such a deep obsession with his body?

In order to take off his clothes, just open the swastika, right?

He tried to make a final struggle, but when the red cloth wrapped around him, all the heaven-like spiritual pressure fell.

A suffocating sense of oppression instantly covered his whole body. Even if Ruyue Ming turned on his full firepower, ignited the red thunder blue flames, and exploded all his spiritual pressure, he still only lasted less than a minute.

Then, there is no more.

Then his vision went dark and he lost all consciousness.

…………

"teacher!!"

A voice as bright as the moon sounded in the first team

Yamamoto, who was writing, suddenly felt a twitch in the corner of his eye, and a faint vein popped up on his forehead, but it soon subsided.

It's happened so many times, you should get used to it.

But the usual reprimands are definitely indispensable.

"Idiot, you have already become the captain and don't look like you should at all. How can you be so reckless and reckless!"

Yamamoto put down his brush and angrily said, "In order to sharpen your character, I have a task for you!"

Ruyue Ming: "?"

Is there something wrong?