One Piece Aizen Sosuke

Aizen's current class is the second class of students Zefa has accepted.

Judging from the age breakdown, it can be seen that the top brass of the Navy are quite eclectic in promoting talent.

The youngest, only fifteen years old this year, is essentially still a minor Aizen, so I won’t go into details. His peers at the same time were at least five to ten years older than him, and the oldest Gumir was already twenty-seven, and was almost kicked out of the selection age.

Teacher Zefa, who happened to be passing by, saw that he had good potential and took him in as an exception.

This smiling and slightly bald marine, like Aizen, is someone who is kept at a distance by everyone. However, one is because he is too young and too talented, while the other is because he is too old and does not have the impressive talent of the previous Porusalino.

"Are you okay? Why did you suddenly be called over?"

When Aizen returned to the training ground, the marine immediately came over with concern.

"It's cipher pol's man."

The young man picked up the equipment made of special materials and raised his hands to practice Su Zhen. He is now the only academy in the entire training camp that is still in the growth stage. For him, Zefa specially transferred people from the medical department.

——Although each student has a customized training package as an instructor, the resources are not always completely fair.

For example, Aizen, due to his rapid growth, needs to undergo a simple physical examination every three days and fine-tune the training intensity, trying to squeeze out every potential in his cells while ensuring physical health.

For other students, it is once a week or once every ten days, which is not unanimous.

Another example is Jonathan, who is the only one among this class of students who, like Aizen, needs to read a lot of books and learn strategies.

However, Jonathan's training intensity is considered to be at the bottom among the students. Therefore, Aizen was the only one who could stay up late and fight at night while undergoing high-intensity training.

"As expected, he is a CP agent. The black suit is too obvious."

The person who then turned around to chat was the future lieutenant general who would later be known for his scheming, but at this time, he was still just a young man who would find ways to be lazy during training.

Especially when Major General Ange, the adjutant of General Zefa who was responsible for supervising them, was away.

"So, they will take physical training classes with us?"

The words in a moderate voice attracted the eyes of the people practicing around him to look over at him unconsciously or unconsciously.

——It's not obvious, but the attention is undoubtedly focused on Aizen.

Because the time they got together was short, and they were geniuses selected from various places with different personalities, they had not had time to get along with each other. But there is no doubt that everyone is in the Navy and was in the same training camp.

In this training camp that was supposed to be full of navy, a group of CP agents who were incompatible with their painting style suddenly appeared. Visible to the naked eye, the competition among the students in the playground was not so fierce.

After glancing at Jonathan with a smiling face, Aizen calmly accepted.

"It would be too much of a waste of resources to train separately."

If it is said that the accommodation place has been divided into another area. Training, at least Navy Six, no, Navy Seven, will definitely be put together.

Even for agents who do killer jobs, there is nothing to hide about their physical training. In other words, the things they practiced were passed on from the Navy.

"It's really troublesome."

Almost as soon as Aizen finished speaking, some low voices sounded on the training ground.

No navy would welcome these killers operating in the shadows.

The sporadic unhappiness quickly stopped when the instructor came back, but after the training, everyone walked into the cafeteria in twos and threes and saw four or five people in black sitting around a round table. The stagnant atmosphere instantly reached a climax. reached the peak.

"That's not good."

Jonathan, who was walking beside Aizen, said softly.

"Isn't this what you want to see?"

Aizen also lowered his voice. If Gumir hadn't come closer, he wouldn't have even noticed that the two people were communicating.

——Now in the entire training camp, Aizen is the only one who has awakened his sense of dominance.

Therefore, Gumil sometimes felt that it was not unreasonable for students to unconsciously respect him and stay away from him.

Without him, the difference is too far.

"...I just want everyone to unite a little bit."

It had been more than a month since school started, and the atmosphere in the training camp was still chilly. There was no communication at all, but there was no sense of harmony like when Jonathan was in the branch before, where the sergeants could chat without scruples and make colorful jokes.

The instructors turned a blind eye to this and didn't care.

Probably smart people will always be more worried. When he discovered that the appearance of World Government agents caused a subtle change in everyone's attitude, Jonathan immediately seized this opportunity.

...However, his original intention was not to cause trouble!

"Don't worry, there won't be any trouble."

Aizen, who had seen the attitude of CP9 Chief Spandyne with his own eyes, was very calm. In other words, even without this incident, he had never taken these people to heart.

This is a training camp for the Navy. Are you still worried that the Navy will suffer a loss?

"Don't underestimate Teacher Zefa too much, let's go!"

Patting Jonathan on the shoulder, Aizen took the lead and walked to an empty round table and sat down.

The stagnant atmosphere was broken, and although the entire cafeteria was still filled with eerie silence, dozens of tall and strong marines glanced at each other and finally found a seat to sit down.

"What are you still doing? You didn't see the soldiers coming. Are you going to starve them all?"

When the head chef turned his head, he saw a group of chefs slouching in the back kitchen, staring outside as if they were very nervous, and couldn't help but yell at them loudly. He was the first to pick up a plate and step out of the door.

"I'm still troubling you today."

Taking his portion of the Neptune-type special, Aizen nodded politely to the chef and thanked him.

"As a chef, it is the greatest happiness to see the food you make being devoured!"

The head chef is an old man with a wrinkled face. He wears a chef's hat on the top of his head. Even with Aizen's excellent eyesight, he still can't see a hair.

He waved his hand and said to the table of agents who were obviously out of place and looked a little unhappy.

"You are new here, and no one has told us about your needs. That's it for today."

The old man continued angrily.

"If you have any taboos, you can talk about it now. However, the ugly words are ahead. People who waste food are not welcome here!"

"It's ridiculous for a killer to be picky about food. Don't worry, anything will do."

A man in the lead stretched out his hand and pressed down a young man next to him - compared to the various meals of the navy, the monotonous steak and vegetables in front of the agents did look a bit shabby.

The old chef looked at them suspiciously, then patted his apron, turned around and walked back.

Aizen did not immediately touch the delicious and delicious meal in front of him, but raised his head and quietly observed the scene in front of him for a while. Until Gumir, who was sitting next to him, touched him and said.

"What's wrong? Eat it quickly, don't let it get cold."

"Ah, nothing."

Aizen lowered his head, his eyes calm.

It's just that he has murderous intent.

late at night.

Putting down the last book at hand, Aizen reached out and pressed his eyebrows, then looked back at the clock on the wall.

"It's twelve o'clock!"

He stood up, thought for a while, and picked up the windbreaker hanging on the back of the chair, but he left the Liang Kuai Dao Shan Lan on the knife rest.

In the end, I no longer felt like carrying the Zanpakuto Kyoka Suigetsu with me.

But, on the other hand, it's also because it's no longer necessary.

As humans advance, they always discard something.

No need to be sad,

This is progress.

It was very dark outside, and it seemed like a completely different world from the dormitory that already had electricity.

——Before the senior leaders of the Navy headquarters had time to use this energy, the training camp had already taken the lead in electrification. This was indeed the senior management's love for the future seedlings.

In other words, the advantage of having a former general serve as the chief instructor.

However, it is only limited to dormitories. It will probably take a few years before the entire headquarters is lit up at night.

Without any hesitation, Aizen spotted a direction and walked slowly over.

In that direction is the kitchen.