[Death] Are Aizen angry today?

"Zanpakuto is originally composed of the soul and spiritual power of the god of death. The broken Kamigawa may be used by you...if...you can use your own soul to reshape another blade..."

Wuyue opened her eyes suddenly, and the morning light outside the window hurt her nerves.

The voice of the captain of the [-]th division seems to be still in my ears. Just after we met at Hua Ling's tavern last night, his remarks about Zanpakuto disturbed the girl's mood for a long time.

Afterwards, Wu Yue went to the tomb of Phoenix Temple, dug out the broken Kamigawa, and rushed back to Seireitei overnight, prepared the scabbard at a shop, and returned to the fourth division team building with this incomplete Zanpakuto .

After a sleepless night, it was time to report to the exclusive team of nobles.

She lazily got up to wash up, completed the physical examination under the leadership of Isamu Toru, and then went to the team building with the vice-captain of the sixth team, Asai Renji.

"Our sixth team is considered to have the best material conditions among the thirteenth team. After all, Captain Kuchiki is the head of the Kuchiki family, one of the four great nobles..." The muscular man with black lines on his forehead and tall red hair walked in In front of the corridor, his high-spirited tone was full of pride. He strode forward with his hands on his hips, occasionally giving tips to the blond girl following behind.

"The team building has three floors, one side is connected to the outer street, the environment is comfortable, and there is a good view on the top floor..."

"Yes."

"Oh, by the way, you have heard the preaching, and you should know that the philosophy implemented by the Sixth Division is 'noble rationality'. Since you have joined the team, you must earnestly abide by it in the future. Do you understand?"

"Yes."

Muzuki's absent-minded reply finally made the red-haired man stop.

Renji turned around, her brows were tightly furrowed, and she seemed a little impatient.He circled his fingers and tapped Wuyue's head a few times, and said angrily and helplessly, "I've heard about you from the teacher of the Spiritual Art Institute, and I know you don't want to come to the sixth team..."

The head that had been hanging down before slowly lifted up, and Muzuki looked at the red-haired man in front of him seriously.

"But don't forget, the god of death still has the opportunity to be transferred. I have been in the fifth team before." Renji turned his head to the side and scratched the back of his head unconsciously, "so you should behave well and try to get transferred to you as soon as possible. The team I want to go to."

It seems to have received unexpected comfort.

The blond girl couldn't help being puzzled, the vice-captain didn't seem to be as rebellious as he looked.

"Hey, you won't be so moved that you're stupid, right? Why didn't you respond suddenly..."

Gently pushing away the man's palm dangling back and forth in front of her eyes, Wuzuki said calmly, "It's weird, everyone seems to care about me after I wake up..."

"It's your illusion..." The red-haired man avoided his sight, turned sideways and touched his chin guiltily.

"Perhaps it was modified at the Technology Development Bureau, with a bomb buried in its body or something?"

"what!?"

"Huh? I'm joking, are you really scared, Vice Captain?"

At this moment, a powerful and cold spiritual pressure hit like a storm, and the two people who were playing were suddenly quiet.

At the end of the corridor, a long-haired man wearing a sleeveless captain's haori approached slowly, and the surrounding air seemed to cool down as he walked.

"Kuichi...Captain..." Renji couldn't help but bowed his head immediately.

The black shawl with broken hair and white feathers swayed slightly in the wind, and the man with piercing and cold eyes was already standing in front of him.

He raised his chin slightly, stared straight ahead, barely glanced at Wuyue—even though she didn't bow her head to salute.

The silent steps gradually drifted away, just when Renji pressed Muzuki's head and asked her why she was so rude, Kuchiki Byakuya suddenly stopped, and his deep voice came along with the wind:

"Where did the Zanpakuto on your waist come from... If I remember correctly, the so-called 'Unknown Dream'... should still be at Nirvana Yuri..."

Wuyue straightened up hurriedly, and explained: "This... is no longer Zanpakuto... because the damage cannot be repaired, it has been removed from the list and discarded... But it is also a relic of a close friend, so... I keep it by my side..."

"Really." The captain said slowly, with his back turned to make it impossible to guess his expression, "It's okay without explaining so much, I don't mean to take it away... After completing the enlistment ceremony, go to the Twelve Team, take back your Zanpakuto, it's not right for a regular team member to not have a sword."

After saying that, the haughty man's back suddenly disappeared.

The powerful spiritual pressure dissipated, Wuyue sighed as if she had unloaded a heavy burden, and said with emotion, "I didn't feel such obvious pressure when I saw Captain Kuchiki for the first time in the Spirit Art Academy. Now that I think about it...it should be The captain deliberately controlled it..."

"...So you were suppressed just now because the captain's spiritual pressure was too strong, so you didn't know how to salute?" Renji raised his eyebrows and turned forward again.

"Well..." Wuyue smiled slightly, Xiaobu followed, "Probably so..."

The sunlight on the porch was broken little by little under the feet of the two of them.

After the [-]th team completed the task, Wu Yue went to the Technology Development Bureau to get back Izuku Yume according to Bai Zai's instructions. Although Captain Mayuri Nishi didn't make things difficult for her, he still said meaningfully, "It's good to suspend the five senses and delay the time." ".

Wu Yue did not understand the meaning of these words, nor did he know what he had done to his Zanpakutō.

The only thing that is certain is that the soul injected into the knife-all disappeared.

She chanted and began to explain, but Zanpakudao didn't respond.

Furious, Muzuki questioned the unusual Captain Mayuri.

"I haven't done any experiments on your Zanpakutō. It should be said that it had already become light-struck before it came into my hands." The blue-haired man in a strange dress gave an answer in a strange voice.

The small body was almost stiff, Wuyue couldn't believe it, "How could it be..."

"Shouldn't you ask yourself this? Did you use it to kill your beloved friend? Then you want to use it to kill yourself... After all, Zanpakuto is a part of the soul of the god of death, which can respond to the will of the master. Because you, the subject If you want to end your life with strong regret and pain, then it will respond in the same way—since you want to disappear, then I will fulfill you!"

Nirvana Mayuri replied casually, continuing to polish her long and slender nails, "Well, that's probably it."

The explanation given by the director of the Development Bureau shattered the last hope in the girl's heart.

I don't know the dream, and now it has become a shallow fight.

After that, Wuzuki tried to rewrite it, but all the indoctrination of Reiatsu was rejected by this shallow punch.It shone with a sharp cold light, just like the moonlight that night, kissing the cold despair.

Why didn't you respond to me, because... did I kill that person with you? !

For the first time entering the sixth team, they have to complete the seat ability test within half a month. One of the necessary tests is the first solution of the Zanpakuto, and Muzuki has already become the laughing stock of everyone because he was unable to start the solution in the previous practice.Some people even began to doubt whether she entered the thirteenth division of the Gotei by virtue of her privileges.

The top graduates from the Maou Academy of Spiritual Arts came back to life, as if falling from the clouds to the bottom.Before being accepted by the team, she began to be excluded, and the girl felt unwilling.

In order to find a way to solve it, she quietly left the team building on a cold night like water.

The rotting flowers and plants were scattered under the feet, and the mountains and forests were full of sandy moonlight. When they came to a flat place, a black butterfly pierced the darkness and flew slowly from afar, turning into a piece of ashes at the girl's slender fingertips.

A deep and gentle male voice echoed faintly in the mountains and forests:

"On this kind of night, you use the hell butterfly to send a message to ask the captain to come to Ruhun Street... You are still No. 1... Don't do this again, it is easy to misunderstand..."

A middle-aged man wearing black-rimmed glasses slowly walked out from the shadow of the trees. The moonlight reflected in the lenses made it difficult for people to see his eyes clearly. Only the faint smile on the corners of his lips was breathtaking.

"You must have something very important to come to me, Kanna."

In the deserted mountain forest where there is no sound of insects, the two look at each other.

"Captain Aizen, I'm sorry to interrupt your rest..." The girl frowned slightly, obviously looking embarrassed and confused, "The test is about to take place...but... I still can't understand Mengmeng..."

"Oh, you should get the answer from Captain Nirvana Yuri." The brown-haired man raised his head slightly, showing an extremely kind smile.

Clenching her fists, Wuyue gritted her teeth as if she was unwilling, "I know, I don't know Meng rejected me...but I still have another Zanpakuto in my hand..."

Putting her slender fingers on the hilt wrapped with a black handle, Moonless pulled it out slowly and heavily, the sharp notch on the blade glistened in the moonlight, "Last time you mentioned the method of complementing Zanpakuto, but I tried I failed to complete it many times... I know that I am not qualified to get your help, but only this time, just this time, I sincerely ask you, please tell me the specific method to complete the Zanpakuto!"

The night breeze was blowing, and the handsome middle-aged man still smiled gently and calmly, "Why should I teach you? Or, why do you insist on doing this... It is important to get the first solution in the ability test, but it is important to use the ghost way to get high." It's not impossible to divide, for you, Zanpakuto seems to have other meanings..."

"How can you be called the god of death without the Zanpakuto?" Wuyue lowered her eyes, with an indelible sadness lingering in her brows and eyes, "I hope that there will still be traces of that person in the rest of my life. The lost Kamikawa is... the last connection between me and him..."

"Really, it turns out that the relationship between you and him is so close..." The man sighed a little, adjusted his glasses, and said thoughtfully, "The Zanpakuto of Phoenix Temple has the ability to get close to God. The power of the domain... Although I don't know that Meng is also a strong man of the Ghost Dao system, but are you sure that you can fuse these two completely different Zanpakutō?"

Hearing the word "Phoenix Temple", the amber pupils trembled for a while, Wuyue concentrated his mind, and said firmly, "How will you know if you don't try."

"Okay, since you insist on this, then let's start..." The man's smile became more and more shallow, and finally disappeared at the end of the sentence.

Before Wuyue could react, the captain who was a few meters away appeared in front of him.

He gently folded back the girl's arm, pointing the broken blade towards her abdomen.Under the half-lidded eyelids, the brown pupils held the cold light of the moonlight.

The slender fingers exerted a little force, and with the sound of the night wind tearing, under the control of the brown-haired man, the broken blade pierced into the girl's flesh and blood at an extremely fast speed.