Bleach : Lustful Shinigami

"Doesn't Teacher Cang like these?"

Mahiru looked up at the sighing Kuchiki Cangchún, then glanced at the table nearby, which was the teachers' dining area.

On the exquisitely carved long table, the beautifully carved food boxes clearly came from a prominent noble family. Servants stood by, bowing and serving, meticulously arranging the food boxes in an orderly fashion.

Kuchiki Cangchún was an authentic scion of the Kuchiki, one of the Four Great Noble Clans. Just by the grandeur of his dining, one could see the difference between a true noble and a "nouveau riche" like Mahiru.

Compared to this young noble, the "luxury feast" Aozaki Mahiru and his two companions were eating was not luxurious at all.

"Well, Mahiru, you can call me Kuchiki-sensei, or Teacher Cang Chun is fine. Calling me Teacher Cang is not correct," Kuchiki Cangchún revealed a kindly smile and waved his hand in a friendly manner.

"Take whatever you want."

Is this the "perfect handsome man," Kuchiki Cangchún? He's too kind.

He didn't have the sternness of his father, Ginrei Kuchiki, nor the coldness of his son, Kuchiki Byakuya.

Mahiru secretly sighed in his heart, sincerely praising aloud:

"You are truly a gentle person. Then we won't be shy."

He quickly reached out, grabbing several pieces of wagyu beef, tuna sashimi, and high-grade sushi. His natural demeanor showed he didn't consider himself an outsider at all.

Matsumoto Rangiku watched the food on Kuchiki Cangchún's table and swallowed, but she wasn't as shameless as Mahiru, who would pick up chopsticks at someone's mere word.

Ichimaru Gin sighed helplessly.

He had long known that Aozaki Mahiru was socially awkward; it was because of this personality that he had inexplicably become his subordinate. He hadn't expected him to remain so unreserved even after coming to the Seireitei.

Ichimaru Gin's narrowed eyes quickly glanced at Kuchiki Cangchún, and only after seeing that the other party wasn't angry did he secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

Kuchiki Cangchún shook his head amusedly, looking at Matsumoto Rangiku, who was sitting next to Aozaki Mahiru and staring at his food box.

"Matsumoto, Ichimaru, you two should eat some too. With your talents, it's hard to grow by eating so little."

"You will become excellent swordsmen protecting the Soul Society in the future, so don't waste your talents."

Saying this, he placed two food boxes in front of Matsumoto Rangiku and Ichimaru Gin.

Matsumoto Rangiku finally couldn't resist and reached for the food box with her chopsticks.

Ichimaru, however, politely bowed his head and pushed the food box in front of him back.

"Thank you, Kuchiki-sensei, I've already eaten enough of these…"

"You brat haven't eaten good stuff. This tastes even better than what I ate in the Human World. You'll definitely regret it if you don't eat it; you must try it."

Before he could finish speaking, Aozaki Mahiru picked up a grilled fish from the food box and placed it in Ichimaru's bowl.

"Oh, right, this is for you."

Saying that, Mahiru pulled out a business card from his pocket and handed it to Kuchiki Cangchún.

"As long as the money is right, you can find me for anything."

"I know, Jack-of-all-trades," Kuchiki Cangchún looked at him with a half-smile. "The admissions teachers told me."

"They said there was a student who handed out business cards to female teachers at the exam, claiming to offer all sorts of services, and completely charmed the female teachers. That must be you, right?"

Mahiru smiled shyly: "Unless there's an unexpected turn, it should be me. Actually, I didn't expect the teachers to have such high demand."

Then he changed the subject, quickly adding: "However, some services are only for beautiful women. Don't overthink it."

"What services are only for women…" Kuchiki Cangchún put the business card into his pocket, then paused, laughing: "Hmph, you brat, but you should take on fewer of these jobs. Your body is important when you're young, you need to learn moderation."

"Do you understand what I'm saying?"

"Understand what? I don't know what you're talking about," Kuchiki Cangchún winked at Mahiru, looking innocent.

Mahiru was even more certain that Kuchiki Cangchún knew what he meant by "services."

"Alright, jokes aside."

Kuchiki Cangchún smiled and waved his hand, saying:

"After dinner, go back to your dorm and rest well. If you have time, look at the Spirit Power Condensation Technique that was given out today. You don't have Zanpakuto, so this is the best way to train your spiritual pressure."

"Tomorrow's first class is my Zan Dao class. Don't be late."

"Also, don't run around after dark. The Seireitei isn't very peaceful right now."

Mahiru seemed to think of something and said to Kuchiki Cangchún: "Are the rebels so rampant now? Daring to attack students of the Lingshu Institute? Aren't they afraid of Captain-Commander Yamamoto personally…"

He gestured with a hand chop, making a hacking motion.

Kuchiki Cangchún said with a wry smile: "This matter is too far-reaching and complicated. It's not something you students should worry about."

"You need to pay attention to your own safety. Leave the dangerous things to us."

Seeing that Kuchiki Cangchún didn't want to elaborate, Aozaki Mahiru didn't press further. After all, their relationship wasn't that close yet.

Kuchiki Cangchún slowly stood up, tidied the clean food boxes, and turned to leave.

Mahiru took Matsumoto Rangiku and Ichimaru Gin out of the dining hall, completed a simple post-dinner stroll with them, and then escorted them back to their dorms, while he himself walked towards the teachers' dormitory area.

He was going to complete his first business deal at the Central Spirit Arts Academy.

… … … …

The next morning, Mahiru woke up on a soft, large bed.

Sunlight illuminated his resolute face, high nose bridge, and eyes as deep as stars. His long black hair cascaded behind him, accentuating an elegant yet slightly unruly temperament that was irresistibly captivating.

He slowly rose from the bed, stretching his naked body, his perfect muscle lines adding to his masculine charm.

In short, he was handsome in every way.

"My spiritual pressure has grown stronger!"

His keen perception sensed the subtle changes in his spiritual body, and a slight smile curved his lips.

After nearly two hours of intense battle last night, his spiritual body and spiritual pressure had indeed grown stronger after waking up today.

This was reasonable.

First, it's important to understand that the difference between a spiritual body and a physical body is that a spiritual body is composed of spiritons, while a physical body is composed of matter particles. The internal organs are not significantly different.

However, the spiritual body has two acupoints corresponding to the Dantian and Lower Dantian in the physical body, used to generate spiritual power—the Soul Chain and the Soul Sleep.

And there is a spiritual pressure core called the "Core of Spiritual Pressure," which is the energy source for maintaining the spiritual body's life.

Based on the biological knowledge Mahiru possessed before transmigrating, dopamine secreted in the human brain is closely related to the act of "exercise."

High-quality "exercise" can improve kidney function, increase cardiac output, raise blood pressure, and improve heart function, among other things.

In the past few years of combat, he had always felt his spiritual body strengthening. After using the Spirit Power Condensation Technique, this feeling was particularly strong.

Of course, the ability to enhance spiritual pressure was primarily related to Mahiru's talent.

His keen spiritual particle perception allowed him to sense and absorb spiritons even during exercise, which was something most people couldn't do.

" Mahiru, are you awake?" A soft, languid voice came from the bed, and a charming, flushed face emerged from under the covers.

Faintly, bloodstains could be seen beneath the quilt—proof of their fierce battle!