"it hurts!!"
As soon as he withdrew his mind from the inner world where the Zanpakutō was, Kimura Muyang felt a sense of soreness all over his body, not just the muscles, the feeling was deep into the bone marrow, even the bones of the whole body. Waves of soreness and numbness, recalling what Zixiao did to him, Kimura Muyang still felt his scalp numb.
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"The real usage of Zixiao is not the explosion of strength obtained in battle. Zixiao is auxiliary. His real usage is in peacetime, not in battle."
"usually??"
"Yes, even in peacetime, the explosion during battle is also one aspect, but the real use is indeed in peacetime, that is also the most fundamental ability."
"If I use it normally, do I have to stimulate my body all the time?"
"That's about it." Zi Xiao looked at Kimura Muyang and said seriously: "Although you can use Zi Xiao's ability to get an explosion of strength during battle, there is a limit. Once the body's endurance limit is exceeded, not only The ability cannot be used, and in serious cases it may even threaten one's own safety. Kimura Kazuma has mentioned this to you, and you should understand it yourself."
"Ah, I know all this." Kimura Muyang nodded.
"It's good to know. You also know that there is no upper limit in theory to how far Zixiao's ability can be exerted. It all depends on the strength of your body. Zixiao's ability is to strengthen the body's functions through physical stimulation, thereby To achieve the enhancement of strength, you should be able to understand the true use of Zixiao."
"Understood, just use your abilities in daily life to constantly stimulate and strengthen your body." As an otaku who has read many anime novels, Kimura Muyang easily understood what Zixiao meant. It turned out to be tempering. Physical training, through the daily use of thunder and lightning to strengthen the body, is really a powerful ability that can essentially improve one's strength.
The tempered body can bring more powerful strength to oneself, and the normal combat effectiveness can be greatly improved. Moreover, the strengthened body can withstand greater stimulation during combat, and the increase in strength will be more obvious. This is for The increase in strength is undoubtedly huge.
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Feeling the sore and numb feeling coming from all parts of his body, Kimura Muyang couldn't help but smile bitterly. Will he always be in this state in the future? It’s really an inhuman life!
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"Kimura, you are indeed still here, come with me quickly, there is someone..."
As soon as his ears moved, Kimura Muyang heard someone rushing here, and then saw Sishen Erlangmaru running towards here in a panic, shouting loudly.
"What are you doing? Can you stop talking half the time!" Kimura Muyang said angrily. Half-talking is the most annoying thing.
"Kimura, your head..."
"My sister! What are you doing? Tell me quickly." Kimura Muyang said impatiently. This guy is really annoying.
"Ah? Oh!" Looking back, Shishen Jiromaru said with a bit of excitement and excitement: "The third seat of the Eighth Division, Lisa Yakinamaru, came to you and asked you to go to the tavern where they were last time to find them. Kimura, you I actually know the chief officer of the division, the third one!"
"Oh." Kimura Muyang responded. It seems that they are going to drink again. Did they remember to call me and treat me as a friend? It feels good to be remembered.
"Oh?? That's it!" Sishen Erlangwan said in disbelief.
"Then what else?" Kimura Muyang glanced at him doubtfully. Kimura Muyang felt strange, what was wrong with this guy? He looked like he was making a fuss.
"That's the third seat!" Sishen Erlangwan shouted loudly.
Hearing his words, Kimura Muyang couldn't help but laugh. I see, that's why. It's said that he is much stronger than Lisa, and I haven't seen him like this. Sure enough, the Gotei Thirteen Team has a strong influence on Mao's students. The impact is really big!
No longer paying attention to Sishen Jiromaru who was chattering over there, Kimura Muyang stood up, patted the dirt on his body, hung his Zanpakuto on his waist, waved his hand to Sishen Jiromaru and said: "I'm leaving first. ,Bye-Bye."
After saying that, without waiting for his answer, he immediately took up Shunpo and rushed towards the last tavern in the direction of his memory.
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What's going on? Why are everyone staring at me? Although I am indeed very handsome, don't be like this. This will make me very distressed.
Walking on the road, he saw everyone on the road staring at him. Kimura Muyang was full of doubts. When did he have such a high rate of turning heads when he went out on the street? Why are everyone looking at me? Even if I'm handsome, I don't want to be like this. Could it be that I have become more handsome recently
Kimura Muyang, who couldn't find the reason, simply blamed all this on his handsome appearance. He couldn't help but feel proud of his own charm. He put a reserved smile on his face and smiled at the people who were looking at him. .
Finally arriving at the door of the last tavern, Kimura Muyang let out a long sigh. He finally arrived. It was really tiring to keep smiling all the way. He felt that his facial muscles were about to twitch. It seems that being a handsome man is not an easy task! Kimura Muyang thought with emotion.
Entering the tavern, under the guidance of the boss, he went to the door of Lisa's private room. Standing outside the door, Kimura Muyang heard Hirako's screams and Hiyori's arrogant laughter, mixed with Luo Wu's weird big laugh. laughter. There was also Bai's yelling voice. Although it was through the door, Kimura Muyang could completely feel the suppressed anger of Quan Xi.
"Why don't you come in?" Lisa's voice came through the sliding door, and then the door of the private room was opened. Kimura Muyang saw Hirako lying on the table in embarrassment, and Hiyori stepped on him with one foot. His face was smeared fiercely. Bai Sleep fell to the ground and rolled around, muttering something incessantly. Quan Xi looked at her with anger on his face and gritted his teeth. Luo Wu was sitting alone in the corner holding a wine glass, laughing happily as he watched the four people playing around. Lisa was sitting at the door, putting on her pair of glasses, looking like a lady.
A drop of cold sweat slipped from the back of Kimura Muyang's head, "Hey, everyone is really having fun."
Everyone turned their heads to look at Kimura Muyang, and then burst into laughter in unison. Hiyori temporarily let go of the brutally raped Hirako, pointed at Kimura Muyang and laughed: "Bald man, Kimura you bald man! What kind of look is this?"
"Hiyori, don't talk nonsense." Hirako said to Hiyori with a serious look, "Kimura is not bald. Didn't you see that flamboyant hairstyle?" After saying that, he couldn't help laughing loudly.
"Kimura, your hairstyle is really..." Quanxi thought for a long time, but still didn't know what words to use to describe it.
"Ah! Kimura, are you imitating Luo Wu?" Bai looked at Kimura Muyang and said in confusion.
Kimura Muyang looked at Luo Wu doubtfully.
Luo Wu was seen lying on the table, slapping the table with one hand, and tears of laughter flowed out. Imitate him? ? Kimura Muyang is extremely sweaty.
Kimura Muyang turned his head and looked at Lisa with inquiring eyes, hoping to get an answer from her.
Although Lisa also looked funny, although she was not as funny as the others, she still looked at Kimura Muyang with a very strange look. Seeing Kimura Muyang looking towards her, her eyes full of questions, Lisa took out a small mirror from her body, handed it to Kimura Muyang and said, "See for yourself."
Seeing Lisa's actions, Kimura Muyang seemed to have thought of something, and his face became a little weird. When he took the mirror and looked at it, he suddenly felt his heart was broken.
I saw in the mirror that Kimura Muyang's hair was full of thorns, even worse than Luo Wu's afro. No wonder everyone was staring at him along the way. It turned out that what he was looking at was not him, but this person. A killer hairstyle! Fortunately, I am still thinking that my beauty and charm have become stronger. It turns out that it is just because of this hairstyle...
Thinking of himself greeting others with a smile on his face with such a hairstyle, Kimura Muyang wanted to die.
Seeing that Kimura Muyang's face was gray and he was not feeling well, Hirako comforted him: "It's okay. Luo Wu still lives comfortably with this hairstyle every day. What hairstyle you choose is your own business. , don’t care about other people’s opinions. No matter what, we will be your strong backing.”
"But I didn't choose this hairstyle myself..." Kimura Muyang looked at the expressions of the people around him. Kimura Muyang wanted to cry but had no tears.
(End of chapter)