Mayuri Kurotsuchi looked at a group of captains reaching out for medicine, and his smile gradually disappeared.
Why did I become a bigger person? It seems that I have become a temporary medicine distribution window for Fourth Division.
"Come one by one!"
He picked up the medicine bowl and said angrily, "Whoever dares to jump in line, I will let him stay like this forever!"
"Give it to Captain-Commander first."
Chōjirō Sasakibe said immediately.
Genryūsai Shigekuni Yamamoto Shigekuni is leaning on Ryūjin Jakka, standing at the front.
His current height is less than Mayuri Kurotsuchi's waist.
But those tightly closed eyes still held a majesty that made people dare not resist.
Mayuri Kurotsuchi reluctantly poured out a small bowl of liquid medicine.
Yamamoto took the medicine bowl and drank it in one gulp.
Light golden Reiatsu spread out from his body.
The next moment, the total Captain's Haori on his body suddenly opened.
The white beard fell back to his waist, and his rickety figure returned to its original appearance.
Yamamoto looked down at his palms.
Then, he raised his crutch and banged it on the ground.
Boom!
The floor of the pharmacy cracked again.
Everyone was quiet for a moment.
Yamamoto raised his head and his voice returned to its original loudness.
"Continue."
Mayuri Kurotsuchi's mouth twitched.
He suddenly felt that he should have had one more bowl just now.
At least when it gets smaller, Captain-Commander Yamamoto's crutches aren't so intimidating.
The second one recovered is Chōjirō Sasakibe.
After he drank the liquid, his short silver hair grew longer again, and his white cloak returned to its proper size.
He stood half a step behind Yamamoto, his expression as respectful as ever.
But when he lowered his head and glanced at the medicine bowl on the ground, there was obviously a little more fear in his eyes.
If Captain-Commander continues to look like a child, I am afraid that I will be responsible for picking up the hem of clothes every day.
Next, Jūshirō Ukitake and Shunsui Kyōraku drank the antidote together.
White smoke emitted from their bodies at the same time.
Shunsui Kyōraku After recovering, the first thing he did was to pick up his wine bottle.
He held the wine bottle and checked it several times to make sure it was not broken, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
Ukitake looked at him and couldn't help but smile, "It seems that your wine is more important than your body."
"Of course."
Shunsui Kyōraku said matter-of-factly, "You can take care of your body slowly, but it will be gone if the wine is bad."
"Kyōraku."
The voice of Yamamoto came from the side.
Shunsui Kyōraku immediately hid the wine bottle behind his back.
"Old man, uncle, I was just joking."
"The damage to the fireworks will be borne by Eighth Division later."
The smile on Shunsui Kyōraku's face froze.
"Why?"
"Because you just said that wine is more important than your body."
"What do these two things have to do with each other?"
"I think so."
Shunsui Kyōraku was silent.
It would be better for me to remain a child today.
After Tōshirō Hitsugaya recovered, he immediately threw the candied haws in his hand to Rangiku Matsumoto.
"Take it away."
"This was given to me by the captain?"
"I don't want it anymore."
Rangiku returned to his original appearance. After catching the candied haws, he said with a smile, "Thank you Little White."
"It's Captain Hitsugaya!"
"I understand, Captain Little White."
Hitsugaya's face turned dark instantly.
He turned and left.
But because my body had just recovered, I was still wearing the too-long haori hem under my feet.
The whole person fell forward.
Rangiku Matsumoto grabbed him by the back collar.
"Captain, be careful."
Hitsugaya stood firm and looked at her expressionlessly.
"Let go."
"I'm protecting you."
"I didn't ask you to protect me."
"But you almost fell down just now."
"Shut up."
Rangiku covered his mouth and his shoulders kept shaking.
She thinks today's captain Little White is really cute.
On the other side, Kenpachi Zaraki finally returned to his original shape.
The first thing he did was to grab Zanpakuto and walk towards Mayuri Kurotsuchi.
"Have a fight."
Mayuri Kurotsuchi just put down the medicine bowl, and his expression changed on the spot.
"I have no interest in wasting time with a barbarian like you right now."
"I have."
"That's your problem."
Kenpachi grinned and lifted Zanpakuto.
Retsu Unohana did not know when he stood between the two of them.
The smile on her face was so gentle that it didn't change at all.
"Captain Zaraki."
"Huh?"
"This is the pharmacy."
Kenpachi stared at her for a few seconds.
Then he put the knife back on his shoulder.
"Go out and fight."
Unohana smiled and nodded.
"Okay."
Kenpachi just showed a satisfied smile, and Unohana added another sentence.
"But before that, please help move the medicine jars on the medicine shelf back to their original positions."
Kenpachi's smile disappeared.
He looked at the medicine jars all over the room, and his expression gradually turned ugly.
"Isn't this Fourth Division's job?"
"But the medicine shelf was messed up by you 11th Division people."
Unohana looked at Yachiru.
Yachiru was holding a fruit candy and quietly moved out the door.
Kenpachi grabbed her collar.
Yachiru's limbs swayed in mid-air.
"Little Ken, I didn't mess up the pharmacy."
"Hmm."
"Really not."
"Hmm."
"I just moved the medicine jar."
"Isn't that just a mess?"
Yachiru thought about it seriously.
"But they're still in the pharmacy."
Kenpachi was silent.
In the end, Kenpachi Zaraki could only start to move the medicine cans with a dark face.
Yachiru is in charge of command.
"Put this one on the left."
"Put that one on the right."
"Put it together hard."
Isane's eyes turned black when he heard it.
"You can't just classify them by taste!"
"Why not?"
"Because the medicine has different effects!"
"But they're not tasty."
Isane opened his mouth.
She felt that there was an unbridgeable cognitive gap between herself and Yachiru.
Yoriichi did not leave immediately after recovering.
He stood next to the medicine shelf and reclassified each medicine jar according to the Reishi breath.
Much faster than others.
Nemu Kurotsuchi followed him quietly and put back the medicine jars pointed out by Yoriichi one by one.
Mayuri Kurotsuchi looked at this scene, his face became increasingly gloomy.
"Yoriichi Tsugikuni."
"Hmm."
"Did you already see the problem in the pharmacy?"
"I saw part of it."
"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
Yoriichi looked at him.
"You didn't ask."
Mayuri Kurotsuchi:...
This sentence sounds fine.
But he just felt very unhappy.
An hour later.
The last medicine jar finally returned to its correct location.
Fourth Division's pharmacy is restored to cleanliness.
Although there are a few cracks in the corners of the wall, a door panel is missing from the doorway, and two floors of the medicine shelf have been scratched out by Zanpakuto.
But at least the pharmacy is still there.
Unohana stood at the door, smiling and thanking everyone.
"Thank you for your hard work today."
Everyone shuddered at the same time.
They suddenly felt that this sentence sounded like the beginning of some bigger trouble.
Yamamoto turned around with a cane.
"Fireworks Festival Cancel."
"Everyone went back to their respective divisions and wrote down what happened."
"Mayuri Kurotsuchi, submit a complete experimental report tomorrow."
"Isane, Reorganize the pharmacy list."
"Kenpachi Zaraki, responsible for repairing the medicine shelf damaged by you."
Kenpachi frowned.
"I don't fix it."
Yamamoto Lift up Ryūjin Jakka.
Flames instantly burst out of the scabbard.
Kenpachi looked at the knife and then at the medicine shelf next to it.
"Just fix it."
Yachiru raises his hands.
"Little Ken can fix things!"
"Shut up."
Night has completely fallen.
Rukongai's Fireworks Festival ended early, and the crowd on the street gradually dispersed.
Only a few team members were still cleaning up the damaged stalls.
Mayuri Kurotsuchi walked at the end holding the experimental equipment.
He looked back at the sky where purple smoke still remained.
"Grrrrrr."
"It was just an accident this time."
Nemu Kurotsuchi stood beside him.
"Master Yuri, do you want to continue the experiment next time?"
Mayuri Kurotsuchi was silent for a moment.
"Of course."
"But next time, let's find an experimental site where I won't be caught."
In the distance, the voice of Yamamoto suddenly came.
"Mayuri Kurotsuchi."
Mayuri Kurotsuchi's body stiffened.
He silently quickened his pace.
But before he took a few steps, Yachiru's happy voice came from behind.
"Xiao Nie, wait for me!"
"Who allowed you to follow me?"
"I want to see new fireworks."
"No new fireworks!"
"Then I want to eat candy."
"No sugar either!"
"Then I want Xiaonirvana."
"Get away!"
The noise gradually faded away.
Third Division In the courtyard, Yoriichi sat back under the tree.
There is a cup of hot tea on the table and a team report that has just been delivered.
Kira stood nearby, lowering his head to sort out the crumpled documents.
After returning to his original state, he actually felt that today was not that bad.
At least nothing bad happened to him.
The idea just occurred.
The wooden board underfoot made a crisp sound.
Kira's body shook, and the documents in his arms flew up again.
Yoriichi Raise your hand to catch all the paper.
Kira stood there and was silent for a long time.
"Captain."
"Hmm."
"I still think it suits me better to stay moldy in the corner."
Yoriichi handed the document back to him.
"Then stand still."
Kira lowered his head and looked at his feet.
The board has completely broken.
He was silent for a moment.
"I'll try my best."
Outside the hospital, a loud noise suddenly came from the distance.
Boom!
Immediately afterwards, there were excited cheers from Yachiru, and an angry roar from Mayuri Kurotsuchi.
Yoriichi picked up the tea cup.
It seems that this Fireworks Festival is not completely over yet.
At least for Twelfth Division, no.
Chapter 150 has passed, and the main story begins tomorrow!
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