Lord of Death's Void Circle
17 Urahara Kisuke

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"This will be your class from now on.”

Luo Mo and a few people who looked like extras, under the guidance of a receptionist, successfully entered Zhenyang Spiritual Academy and finally came to their class.

It was worth mentioning that Zhenyang Spiritual Academy was not located in the heart of the Lingting Palace, but in the first few districts of Liuhun Street. Therefore, it was a pity that Luo Mo did not enter the Lingting Palace, but it was not something that had to be done.

Thinking about how he had successfully entered Zhenyang, it was only a matter of time before he became the Grim Reaper, so it was only a matter of time before he entered Xuanling Ting.

"Then you can go in and report yourselves!”

the receptionist said before leaving with a smile.

Luo Mo and the others looked no older than 13 or 14 years old, while the oldest was in their twenties. There were five or six of them in total. After waving goodbye to the receptionist, they went straight to the classroom.

In the classroom, there were already thirty to forty people sitting sparsely. An instructor was standing on the podium and saying something. When he saw Luo Mo and his group enter, he smiled and nodded, saying,"You must be the new students!”

"Yes." Luo Mo and the others nodded.

"Next, give me the registration form and find a seat yourself!”

"Alright."

Luo Mo and the others handed the registration form to him truthfully, then each found a seat to sit down. Luo Mo found a corner at the back and waited alone.

After that, the tutor said a few more words. It was nothing more than welcoming the new students, but he did not say anything specific because everyone was not here yet.

While waiting for the other new students to arrive, Luo Mo did not stay idle. He looked around to see if he knew anyone. He did see a familiar face in the class.

His short, light yellow hair was casually pulled back, and his army green eyes were as bright as gems. He was quiet, but there was a hint of laziness. He did not look like a person who talked much.

However, when he saw him, Luo Mo became excited. The reason was because this guy was too awesome.

Urahara Kisuke!

His intelligence was heaven-defying, and his strength was unfathomable. Even Arenas claimed that he was the only existence in the Corpse Soul World whose intelligence could compete with his.

Luo Mo was surprised. Such a person should be in class one, why would he come to class two?

He was very confused, so he stared at Urahara Kisuke for a long time.

Urahara Kisuke felt someone looking at him, so he looked back out of habit and met Luo Mo's gaze.

Luo Mo instantly woke up and nodded gently at him to resolve the awkwardness.

Although Urahara Kisuke was also surprised that Luo Mo was looking at him, he still nodded.

That was what they said when they nodded. After that, Luo Mo did not stare at Urahara Kisuke. After all, they were in the same class, and there was still a long way to go.

After that, they waited for another half a day. When all 60 students from Class 2 had arrived, the class meeting officially began.

At this point, it was worth mentioning that every year, at least a few thousand people applied for Zhenyang, but only a few hundred were accepted. The elimination rate was so low that it could be said to be heaven defying. Of course, this was also due to many people who did not even have spiritual power or whose spiritual power had shrunk to the point where it was almost impossible to count.

However, no matter what, Luo Mo was able to stand out among the thousands of people and enter Class Two. His talent could be considered top-notch.

Glancing at all the students who had arrived, the tutor said,"First of all, on behalf of all the Grim Reapers, I would like to welcome all of you to Zhenyang Spiritualist Academy. In the next few years, you will be learning the four basic skills of the Grim Reaper here: Slash, Instant Steps, White Strikes, and Ghost Dao. In addition to these, you freshmen will also have a Shallow Striker. Add Zero Force to the Shallow Striker, and you will slowly find your own Sword of Death. Also, if your results are good, you can skip a grade…Later, I will take you to collect the Shallow Striker. Now, let's start dividing the rooms. Two people to a room, and you can freely combine them.”

"Hmm? Free combination? This is good!" Luo Mo was stunned for a moment, but then he smiled. He had already thought of who he would be sharing a room with.

Then, when he saw that his classmates had gone to the teacher to report who they were staying with, he walked straight to the indifferent Urahara Kisuke and patted him on the shoulder.

Urahara Kisuke turned around and looked at Luo Mo in confusion.

"Please take care of me in the future!"

Then, without waiting for Urahara Kisuke's agreement, he went up to the teacher and said,"Luo Mo, Urahara Kisuke!"

His voice wasn't loud, but Urahara Kisuke, who was sitting in the front row, happened to hear it. He couldn't help but be surprised." How did he know my name?”

Even with Urahara Kisuke's superior intelligence, he could not figure out how Luo Mo knew his name. In the end, he could only conclude that this person might have known him in advance, but he did not know him.

After everything was done, Luo Mo and the others were led by the instructor to collect a shallow game before returning to the dormitory. The day was over, and after the opening ceremony tomorrow, Masao's studies would begin.

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