Death: Captain Millennium

Chapter 116 Kurosaki 1 Guardian (1)

At Karakura-cho First High School, a yellow-haired boy stood at the school gate, shouting loudly and excitedly. Beside him, a tall, stern-faced man with a paralyzed expression held him tightly, trying to stop him from doing anything extreme.

"Chadu, don't stop me. I'm going to teach this bastard a lesson today!" the boy who was held back shouted angrily.

"Ichigo, calm down. Who on earth has offended you?" The somewhat androgynous girl named Arisawa Ryuki asked curiously. Her voice had a hint of neutral charm, and her eyes looked at Ichigo with concern as he looked like he wanted to kill someone.

"Asano Keigo, I've told you many times that my hair color is natural. I didn't dye it like this because I'm some bad boy! Don't call me yellow-haired anymore!" Ichigo said angrily, pointing at the boy opposite him.

"Tsk! I don't believe it. He's obviously a delinquent boy." Asano Keigo retorted with disdain.

"Okay, Ichigo. If you keep going on like this, you'll be late. Today is the first day of school." Arisawa Ryuki comforted Kurosaki Ichigo.

After some consolation, Ichigo finally calmed down and decided not to confront Asano Keigo.

The three of them walked into the campus together, thinking that the matter was over. But then a discordant voice sounded behind them again.

"Stop right there, you yellow-haired guy!" A shout echoed across the campus. Ichigo Kurosaki turned around and was about to retort when he realized it was a middle-aged man wearing glasses. He responded with an unhappy look on his face, "Who are you, uncle? Don't you know it's rude to call someone a yellow-haired guy?"

The uncle looked at him seriously and said in a stern tone, "This is a school. Dyeing your hair is not allowed. I am the principal of this school. Do you have any objections, Huangmao?"

Kurosaki Ichigo widened his eyes and shouted angrily: "Ah! Ah! Ah! I told you I don't have yellow hair. My hair color is natural, not dyed."

The dean frowned and looked at him doubtfully: "I don't believe it unless you prove it to me."

Kurosaki Ichigo shook his head helplessly: "How can this be proven?"

At this moment, the dean suddenly took action, grabbed Ichigo Kurosaki and rushed to the school pool. Before Ichigo Kurosaki could react, the dean picked up a bottle of unknown liquid, poured it on his head without hesitation, and began to rub it frantically. Then, the dean pushed Ichigo Kurosaki's head into the water again, repeatedly soaking it several times.

After a while, the dean of studies released his hand, looked at Ichigo Kurosaki's hair carefully, nodded and said, "Well. The color hasn't changed. It seems that your hair color is really natural. Okay, you can go in quickly. But you seem to be late." After that, he turned and left, leaving Ichigo Kurosaki standing there wet, his face full of speechlessness and anger.

"Ichigo, are you okay?" Arisawa Ryuki looked at Ichigo Kurosaki with wet hair and asked him worriedly.

Kurosaki Ichigo waved his hand: "It's okay, my hair is just wet, that's all. Why are you still waiting for me? We're already late."

"This dean of studies is so cruel. He suddenly took you away. We didn't even have time to react. He was really fast."

Ichigo shook his wet hair in annoyance. "He's really fast! Not to mention you guys, I didn't even react."

You know, his father, Kurosaki Isshin, had put Ichigo through brutal training since he was little, insisting that a doctor's son must have a strong physique. Although the training was painful, it had yielded considerable results. But today, he was being held tightly in the pool by an ordinary dean, leaving him no room for resistance.

"Who is that guy? He has such terrifying strength that even Ichigo is no match for him..." Arisawa Ryuki said in horror.

"Who knows? But since he is the dean of studies, he shouldn't harm students," Chad Taitora comforted.

Kurosaki Ichigo took a deep breath, calmed down, and began to analyze what had just happened. "The Dean's movements were so fast that I had no time to react. He was also incredibly powerful, easily overpowering me. I guess I'd better be careful when I encounter him next time."

Chadu and Longgui nodded in agreement. "But he's the Dean of Studies. As long as we don't break the school rules, he shouldn't do anything to us."

The three of them walked towards the classroom while discussing what had just happened.

"What bad luck! This kind of thing happens on my first day of school." Ichigo complained helplessly.

"Okay, stop complaining and go back to your seat. Class is about to start." Longgui patted Ichigo's shoulder.

As they reached the classroom door, the bell rang. The three of them hurried inside and found their seats. The teacher then entered and began his lecture. Ichigo listened absentmindedly, his thoughts still lingering on what had just happened.

It is really hard to understand how a school principal can be so perverted.

Absent-minded Ichigo Kurosaki spent the first day of school in a daze.

After school, Ichigo, Ryuki, and Chad were walking home together, still discussing what happened in the morning.

"Tell me, why did the dean treat me like that? I don't seem to have offended him." Ichigo frowned, looking puzzled.

Arisawa Ryuki looked up at Ichigo's hair, but she said nothing.

"Really? Just because of the hair color, it's really annoying!" Ichigo said indignantly, while reaching out and touching his orange hair.

"Okay, okay, don't think too much. How about Ichigo, why don't you dye your hair black? That way there won't be any trouble." Chad persuaded with a smile.

Just then, a black car slowly drove past them, and the window rolled down, revealing the face of the head teacher from this morning.

The dean glanced at Ichigo, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a mysterious smile, and then drove away.

When Ichigo saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel an ominous premonition in his heart. He always felt that there was something unusual about this dean...

Ichigo looked at the dean of studies who was driving slowly by. "Really? Today was terrible. I encountered something like this right at the beginning of the school year. And that dean of studies seemed to be targeting me on purpose. He was smiling at me just now."

Arisawa Ryuki disagreed. "Ichigo, you're probably being overly suspicious. Isn't it normal for a dean to smile and greet his students?"