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Chapter 142 The Fourth Division's Foot Therapy Business

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Outside the gate of the fourth team, Jingle Chunshui nodded at the timid young man in front of him.

"Your captain went to the comprehensive emergency room? Okay, I see." He turned around and was about to leave, suddenly looking for a touch of loss on the young boy's face at the end of his eyes, and suddenly turned his head back.

"What's your name, boy?"

The boy looked up in surprise and reported his worthy name, "I, my name is Hanataro Yamada!"

Jingle patted him on the shoulder, "Well, a good name, you have to work hard."

The boy flushed with excitement, "Okay, Bandmaster Jing!"

The Comprehensive Ambulance Center is a subordinate unit of the fourth squadron, which is responsible for the medical and health care of the internal members of the Guarding 13th squad, ghosts, and secret mobiles.

boom!The door was pushed in suddenly, and Beijing Le Chun Shui rushed in.

With a glance, he suddenly found a very tall girl, almost 1.9 meters tall, standing among a group of fourth division team members as if standing out from the crowd.

"Yo, Xiao Yongyin, where is your captain?"

Toru Toru Yongyin heard his voice, and ran over with his long legs.

"Captain Jing, it's you. Our captain is in the physiotherapy room. That... if you don't know the road, I can take you there."

"Okay, then I will trouble Xiao Yongyin."

Ten minutes later, Jingle Chunshui finally saw the door of the physiotherapy room. Just as he was about to push the door to enter, he heard several screams of different men suddenly coming from inside. Their screams were so miserable, it was shocking.

Jingle Chunshui's face stiffened, and he turned his head and asked Hu Teru Yongyin carefully: "What the hell is this physiotherapy room, and why is it so miserable?"

The super long-legged girl smiled mysteriously: "Hey, you'll know when you go in." Then she turned and left.

When Kyōraku opened the door of the physiotherapy room with a dark face, he was stunned by the sight in front of him.

There are a few simple beds in the room, a man with red hair and a man with half-length blond hair, each wearing a light-colored kimono and lying on the bed side by side with bare feet, screaming with teeth.

And when their feet were held in their hands by a few girls, they were squeezing them with their fingers, while squeezing them while quietly asking.

"Does it hurt here? At six seats in Asanjing, it seems that your liver is not good. You have to give up drinking."

The other girl chuckled, "Senior Kira, your kidney is not good, you have to quit..."

A cold sweat dripped from Kira's forehead, and he raised his hand to lift half of the golden hair that was blocking his eyes. The boss with two eyes staring at the girl nervously.

Sitting in the corner with a braid twisted back on his chest, like the big sister next door, the captain of the fourth division with a gracious smile, Uozhihualie, spoke softly.

"Well, Jiliang, you don't need to be nervous. She means you should rest more at night and don't stay up late."

Immediately, Mao Zhihua turned her head and looked at the stunned Jingle Chunshui, her eyes narrowed lightly, "Beijing Band Leader, you have found here, is there something urgent?"

"Uh...that is indeed an emergency." He nodded at Uozhihana, and then looked at Asari Renji and Kirai Tsuru who were doing pedicures, seemingly hesitant to say something.

Renji hurriedly got up and snatched his feet from the "devil's claws".

"Master Jing, since you have something, then we won't bother."

Kira also stood up and sat up, "Yes, since the two captains have something to do, let's go first. Okay, captain?"

"Of course you can. Kira, you've also been in the fourth division before. Am I such a domineering person?" Uozhihua squinted, and his eyes lightly swept across his face, and he was suddenly shocked.

"Then we won't bother." Asari Renji didn't realize the horror of his gaze, put on the clogs, pulled up Kira and ran out of the house.

"Go down, too." She waved her hand to let the two girls go down, and then looked at Jingle Chunshui.

"Come on, what can I do for you?"

"Ah, that's it." Jingle Chunshui closed the door with his backhand and explained the whole thing from beginning to end.

Uzhihua listened quietly, without the slightest emotional fluctuation on her face, as if the ups and downs of thousands of years had already polished her heart.

"So you want to invite me to have an operation with Yunli?"

"Yes, I hope you can win."

Seeing the man's solemn expression, Uozhihua smiled, "Okay, but you have to promise me one thing."

"You said, no matter what, I can do it for you."

Although Jingle Chunshui said nicely, he was a little drumming in his heart, and he didn't understand what medicine the old man bought in this gourd.

After listening to his words, Uozhihua's face smiled brighter, "It's very simple, you just stirred my newly developed pedicure, so let's make your own experiment. Don't worry, I can make it for you myself."

Jingle Chunshui's face was green at that time, and his head looked like a rattle, "How dare you bother you to do this kind of thing? Let's change the terms."

"Really not thinking about it? My approach is very good."

Uozhihua smiled brilliantly, but Kyōraku could clearly see a sly look in her eyes, so she couldn't help but sighed.

"Don't make fun of me, just change the terms."

"Hehe, that's okay. I heard that you have to meet with the girls on vacation every week for drinks. It just so happens that I'm fine now, so I might as well join you in the fun."

The corner of Jingle Chunshui's mouth twitched fiercely. Is this great god too idle lately, why suddenly wants to participate in his own cocktail party?

With a great god, I only have to wait on her. Where can I drink with the girls?

"Is there no other choice?" Jingle asked tentatively.

"What do you mean?" Uozhihua continued to smile, but the gaze in her eyes gradually cooled.It's like saying again: kid, don't give a fluke, hurry up and choose one!

Gudong, Jingle Chunshui took a sip of water, but he sighed helplessly: "Since you have this yaxing, of course I welcome it with both hands."

"Okay, that's it. Let's go now."

In a wide room of the Technology Development Bureau, Nee Yuli looked at with some surprise, holding the Zanpaku Knife, the flowers of Maozhihua.

There was even more behind her, head drooping, like a gray grandson, Jingle Chunshui, a strange smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"Unexpectedly, you could really invite Captain Uozhihua, I really underestimated you."

The muscles on Kyōraku's face twitched without saying a word, but U Zhihua went straight to Cangsuke, who was still unconscious, and looked carefully.

"Yunli, is this the kid? What do you want to do?"

Nie Yuli narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a serious face: "Ning doesn't need to do it himself, but I just want to borrow your meat as an operating room."

"It's easy to say." Mao Zhihua nodded, and kissed her Zanpaku knife from the deep purple scabbard.

This knife looked unremarkable, and it was more curved than the Potong Zhanpei knife, but the chill that it radiated made everyone present feel chilled.

It's not that this knife is of the ice and snow type and can release cold air, but a feeling, a kind of spiritual shock.

Kyōraku shuddered slightly. He would have met his teacher, Mr. Yamamoto's skillful blade.

Obviously it is a fire element, but it can also reveal a deep chill. That is because after this knife killed tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands, the blade naturally formed a kind of spiritual shock.

And this knife...It should be said that it is indeed the first generation of Jianba. Thousands of years ago, it was known as the unprecedented great evil person in the corpse soul world.

Mao Zhihua turned around, and the Zanpei Dao pointed at an empty location.

"Come out, Rou Shizuku."