Shinigami: Unlimited Skill Points

time flies.

In a blink of an eye, it was the time for the prescribed report.

In order to avoid being late, Ling Yun left early in the morning and rushed to the Zhenyang Academy.

"A lot of people!"

After finally arriving at the gate of the college, Ling Yun suddenly felt a little exaggerated after seeing the crowds of people.

Looking around, almost all unfamiliar faces.

Those who waited here did not wear white student uniforms, but wore all kinds of clothing, obviously coming from Jinglingting, or various blocks of Rukongai.

"It seems that in order to attract more talents, Zhenyang Lingyuan Academy has really expanded its enrollment scale, but it seems that there are no powerful roles." Ling Yun felt a little carefully.

Except for a very few, he didn't sense anyone who could be his concern.

The vast majority of people present only possessed weak spiritual power, not even one-fifth of that of ordinary soldiers.

But Ling Yun soon felt relieved.

In his memory, it was more than a hundred years before the start of the plot, and only a handful of geniuses were born during this long period of time.

Shiba Kaien is one, and Ichimaru Gin is next.

According to Ling Yun's inference, there are still a few years before Ichimaru Gin joins Gotei 13.

Therefore there is no competition.

Of course he became the first name in the special training class!

next.

It is a long waiting time.

During this gap, many sharp-eyed people recognized Ling Yun's identity.

"Hey, look at this little brother!"

"I saw him the other day, the Drunken Immortal!"

"He seems to be Ling Yun!"

"No way? Mao's first genius, is he so handsome?"

...

More and more people are talking about it.

Ling Yun became the center of attention without even doing anything.

One gaze after another came from all directions, all focusing on him.

Not only the special identity of "Young Master Shihouin", and that handsome face, but also the handsome aura of "Mao's first genius".

The appearance of Ling Yun.

It caused a sensation in an instant!

"what!"

"Can anyone recognize this?"

Suddenly surrounded by countless people, no matter how confident Ling Yun is, he still feels a little uncomfortable.

He originally wanted to keep a low profile, but now it seems that he has no chance.

Fortunately at this time.

The closed door suddenly opened.

The instructors of the Zhenyang Lingyuan Academy walked out of the gate in an orderly manner, and their appearance immediately caused a sensation.

"Everyone be quiet!"

One of the old men with white hair, with a voice wrapped in Reiatsu, waved for the audience to keep quiet.

"What I hold in my hand is the list of each class. Later, you will gather in the designated teachers according to the division above." The old man spoke quickly.

The list will be released next.

Each freshman, assigned according to the list, went to their respective classes.

Ling Yun is no exception.

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The screen changed.

First grade, special training class.

The whole class is not big, with a total of fifty people.

But because of Ling Yun's arrival, the atmosphere in the classroom became active, and many people took the initiative to show affection to him.

Facing the gazes from all around, Ling Yun nodded one by one.

We just met, and he became the most popular one in the whole class!

Soon after.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the classroom.

"The mentor is here!"

I don't know who started it first.

Including Ling Yun, everyone looked at the teacher's door in unison.

After a few seconds, a figure appeared.

"No way? It turned out to be her!"

After recognizing the identity of this figure, Ling Yun blurted out an exclamation.

He also did not expect that another familiar plot character would appear.

The owner of this voice has golden braids, dark brown pupils, a pair of cute canine teeth, and tits on his face. Madara is wearing a black domineering outfit, and looks exactly like a little girl.

That's right!

She has been serving as the vice-captain of the 12th squad, and one of the future members of the Masked Legion.

Hiyori Sarupei!

"It seems that the news is true. Even Hiyori has come to serve as a mentor, but she is too busy." Ling Yun muttered inwardly for a while.

In his impression, Hiyori was a violent maniac.

Her attitude is very arrogant, she often sees others as unpleasant, and throws away her slippers if she disagrees with her.

Hot tempered, impulsive personality.

Hiyori is definitely one of the most unprovoked girls.

But now, she has become her mentor, and to be honest, Ling Yun finds it hard to accept.

If it's Shiro, or Lisa-chan, it's better than Hiyori, right?

In case one day is in a bad mood, there are slippers to serve.

A bruised nose and a swollen face are a trivial matter, but in serious cases, it is a whole body fracture. Hirako Shinji is the best example!

"Little devils..."

"My name is Hiyori Sarupei, and I am the vice-captain of the 12th Division. From now on, I will be your tutor."

Stepping on a pair of flip-flops, Hiyori walked up to the podium in an old-fashioned way.

"Since the twelfth squad has team affairs to deal with from time to time, I won't be free for a long time, so I adopt a "stocking" teaching method."

Hiyori folded his hands and looked around the classroom.

As soon as she appeared on the stage, she came down and showed a strong attitude, which immediately made all the students tremble.

The whole classroom immediately became audible!

"What's the matter, keep silent one by one, I won't eat you all."

Looking at the terrified faces below, Hiyori's mouth turned up triumphantly.

The reason why she came to be a tutor was entirely on a whim.

Originally holding the mentality of playing tickets, I didn't expect to be invited by the academy, and I was also the instructor of the special training class.

Perhaps the senior management of Zhenyang Lingyuan College just took a fancy to her fiery temper!

"That... teacher, what are the specific courses?"

A student plucked up the courage to ask.

"Now it is!"

Along with the voice, Hiyori's flip-flops flew out.

Bang——

Accompanied by a loud noise.

Flip-flops hit the forehead accurately.

The freshman who asked the question fell to the ground in response.

The whole classroom rioted because of this!

"No?"

"Isn't it just a question?"

"Mr. Hiyori is too tough!"

"Who can stand it if it goes on like this!"

...

The students exploded.

Facing Hiyori's trump card—Desperate flip flops!

Everyone trembled, afraid that they would be the next target.

"This Hiyori is exactly as I remember it. If there is a disagreement, you will do it." Ling Yun, who was sitting in the corner, looked at the podium speechlessly.

Hiyori didn't play cards according to the routine, even he couldn't stand it.

"Little ghosts, listen to me. Don't ask unnecessary nonsense in the future. The specific courses can be arranged by me." Hiyori deliberately lowered his voice.

Her subtext is evident.

Do not ask.

Asking is a flip-flop!

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