[Death] Are Aizen angry today?

I can't feel anyone's breath around, and the night is as usual, except for the white sky at the end of the clouds, other places are no different from before falling asleep.

Wu Yue thought so.

The brows were furrowed, the pupils of the eyes were gathered, and the whole body was tense.

She still felt inexplicably that someone was approaching.

The oppressive atmosphere was getting closer and closer, she got up in a jerk and quickly looked around.

If there is no one in the vacuum.

But what about that eerie feeling of being stared at?

Now she can't feel other people, but what if someone came here and saw her.

Would anyone deliberately use the ghost way to cover up their breath to approach her?

Those who knew the location of this tomb were Gongqin, Yijiao, and two former classmates, as well.

Aizen Sousuke.

Thinking of this name, Wuyue felt a pain in her abdominal cavity.

When she was killed in the first place, she was so cruel that now she would rather die again than see Aizen again.

Sure enough, there are still risks in staying in Runlin'an.

As the saying goes, it is dark under the lights, and the most dangerous place is the safest place.

She guessed so, and no longer delay.

Immediately got up and rushed in the direction of Seireitei.

The morning light began to brighten, and after the girl left, the figure of a brown-haired man under a big tree was slowly appearing.

The transparent curved surface closed and dissipated in his palm. He looked at the back that was fading away in front of him, lowered his eyes and sighed in his heart.

It really is you, Wu Yue.

Although I don't know exactly how you came back to life, but it seems... the spiritual power and the Zanpakuto have disappeared...

Is it.

He can do this for you.

The light of the sky began to reveal the brightness of misty blue, Lan Ran suppressed the last touch of tenderness in his eyes, and quickly walked away, leaving Run Lin'an.

Not long after, at dawn when the night had completely faded, Chisentao's heart-piercing scream suddenly resounded from Seireitei:

"what--!!!"

"Captain Aizen!!!"

The shouts resounded through the sky, and Wuyue, who was still outside the Seiring Court, could faintly hear it. When she realized that something was wrong, she rushed to the court immediately.

Seeing that she was wearing a domineering attire, the guards at the Taoist gate didn't stop her, so she entered by chance, and carefully walked through the path where no one was around.

Because the unexpected incident was really unbelievable, she still ran into many patrolling soldiers, but they were so busy that they had no time to pay attention to the Shinigami girl who "forgot to bring" Zanpakuto.

From them, Wu Yue also accidentally heard that Captain Aizen Soyousuke died tragically and was nailed to the holy wall of the East University, which was most likely caused by the accident.

how is this possible……

Ichigo and the others...killed Aizen?

Mutsuki, who originally wanted to expose the rebels in Room □□46, had to go to the scene to confirm it.

Reluctantly, she turned around and rushed to Dongda Shengbi.

When he arrived at the scene exhausted, he saw the guards escorting Hina Mori and Kira away. Captain Hitsugaya told Captain Ichimaru Gin that he was not allowed to harm Hina Mori.

what's going on……

Wuyue was a little baffled, and when she looked up again, she saw the man's body hanging on the holy wall.

His eyes were loose and confused, his body and face were gradually covered with blood, and the blood spread down the wall, and the red spots were as dazzling as vermilion beams and pillars.

Shocked by this terrible death, she subconsciously covered her mouth, for fear that she would make a sound and attract unnecessary attention.

But when she took a second look, she unexpectedly discovered that the person who died tragically was not Aizen.

It was just a skeleton.

A carefully crafted skeleton that is exactly the same as Aizen.

Aware of this, Muzuki guessed that Aizen was not killed by Ichigo, and it was most likely himself who pretended to be a dead body to hide from everyone.

He once said that he would overthrow the world of souls, and now that the whole world is in turmoil due to the invasion of Brigade, it is the best time for him to design a conspiracy.

This guy has already started to act, we must seize the opportunity to expose his tricks as soon as possible.

Wuyue did this, and immediately turned around and ran to the highest commanding body of the Soul Realm.

As expected of Kurosaki Ichigo, the invasion of Seireitei caused such a huge commotion that no one guarded the restricted area...

Running on the road, the blond girl muttered in her heart.

The road was so smooth that she began to wonder if she had come to the wrong place.

As the sun set, the deafening roar came from nowhere, and Wuyue walked into the restricted area, walking nervously in the orange-red afterglow.

After walking for too long that day, her soles and calves felt unbearably sore.

It's too quiet around.

It was clearly a warm evening, and the clouds in the sky were still surging, but stepping on the fragmented light of the warm color, her fine hair stood on end, and cold sweat broke out one by one.

The door of the underground meeting hall was closed, and the girl stood by the door for a long time, but found that there was no sound inside.

From the crack in the door, there was a very faint smell of blood bubbling out.

go!

Wuyue panicked and immediately covered her mouth and nose.

It's too late, this is not a place for me to stay!go!

There is a voice in my heart that keeps urging, but the legs that have been running for a long time have already lost their strength when they relax, and they can't move at this moment.

She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, trying to calm down her chaotic heartbeat, but when she opened her eyes, a wide black shadow came from behind and enveloped her tightly.

At that moment, Wuzuki felt that his heartbeat and blood stopped moving.

The palm of her hand covering her mouth and nose began to tremble, and her shoulders and whole body gradually fell into a trembling panic.

The people behind laughed out loud.

He bent down, leaned close to the girl's ear, and with an unbearable smile, said to her in a low and sweet voice:

"What are you doing here, Moonless..."

The warm breath circling in her ears made the girl feel a chill all over her body.

"Did you come to see me specially? Or... did you come here to report me to Central Room 46? If so, it would be a pity..."

The man smiled, stretched out his hands and pressed against the door in front of the girl, placing her completely between his arms.

"After learning about Rukia's location in the present world, I wiped them all out. I'm glad you didn't open the door. You were so terrified when you saw Yike's death. If you saw the scene inside... you were so frightened that you cried what to do?"

"Stay away from me! You pervert!" Feeling underestimated, Wu Yue turned around angrily, and opened her hand to give him a firm slap.

However, before the gesture could be made, the other party quickly grabbed his wrist.

"Uh!"

She grunted in pain, her wrist was pressed to the top of her head, and he pressed her tightly against the door.

"If you move around again, I'll grab your other hand." Lan Ran maintained his usual gentle and polite smile, and looked at the person in front of him tenderly.

In today's eyes, there is unexpectedly a little more pride after success.

The angry blond girl suddenly calmed down, chuckled, and said to Ai Ran mockingly: "In this world, there is something called self-defense, which is used when you are subdued."

"Oh, then you can try..."

"Hey!"

"Uh!!!"

The words that Aizen hadn't fully uttered were replaced by an abrupt low growl, and Wuyue kicked with all his strength, driving straight up and hitting his vitals firmly.

As a man, the key.

The palm grasping the slender wrist tightened suddenly, and the other hand pressed hard against the door. The fingers were bent, and veins appeared on the back of the palm, showing that its owner was enduring severe pain.

Lan Ran lowered her head, her lips were tightly closed, her eyebrows were twisted into ropes, and her back was even slightly arched.

The unbearable pain made him tremble with goosebumps, his face flushed instantly, and fine beads of sweat oozed from the corners of his forehead.When he raised his head again, his usual elegant gentleman's face with ease and ease unexpectedly became more wild like a wild beast.

It seemed that the treatment he received just now was the pain and shame of his life.

Seeing Aizen's appearance for the first time, Wu Yue was unavoidably terrified, afraid to face the manic look in his eyes for a while, but while he was still in pain, she moved her body slowly to try to escape.

"It hurts... Wuyue... As a man, this really... hurts..."

Hearing the disgust in Aizen's tone, the blond girl stopped, and suddenly snorted coldly: "So what, when you killed me, didn't you consider whether I would hurt or not?"

"I do owe you an apology for this matter, but... I didn't expect you to use this method... After all, you are still an ignorant child in my heart..." Aizen's voice was painful, but The reaction was still quick, and as soon as the words fell, he quickly pressed Wu's other hand firmly on the door.

"Let go! Believe it or not, I'll kick you again!"

"Do you think that I will be careless enough to give you another chance?"

The man who was attacked was obviously angry, he suddenly approached the struggling girl, leaned over to her ear, and said to her softly and frivolously:

"When it's hard like this...it's good to eat something sweet...for example...you..."

If anger had any form of expression other than the body, then the fire above Wuyue's head would burn to the sky.

But she has already discovered that the best way to face Aizen's provocation and anger is - no, answer, trick.

It takes a lot of hard work, so keep silent for him.

Gradually she gave up resisting, and a little grievance slowly appeared in the stubborn expression of anger.

Aizen was surprised by her actions, and also noticed some subtle emotions, so he stopped fighting her, and took a polite step back while letting go of his fingers.

He stood in the backlight position, a bright orange halo appeared around his body, and that handsome face also showed a vague tenderness in the shadow, and the whole person looked divine and warm.

"It's strange, you don't seem to have any power to fight against me..."

The two seemed to be incompatible before, but in fact, the ambiguous atmosphere of you coming and going, changed back to the old tense atmosphere after Aizen said a word.

However, the tone of voice with distress and regret can only make Wuzuki sneer, "Don't say this hypocritically, didn't you make me like this? My spiritual power, Zanpakuto, and friends are all because of you Lost...you even killed me..."

She complained a few words, but found that she couldn't continue, and turned her head to the other side instead of facing him directly.

"So, are you going to take revenge on me? It seems that you still chose your friends... But they let you down, didn't they? That boy named Kurosaki Ichigo was desperate to kill Kuchiki Rukia was rescued, he still doesn't know, what kind of life you have lived in this place all these years, those thoughts have not been conveyed to him at all..."

"Don't try to provoke me." Muzuki whispered, his eyes gradually became cold, "I didn't choose you, not because I chose Ichigo, but because I chose Soul Society."

"Oh." The man raised his brows, as if a little surprised, "Choose this world of souls that uses you as a chess piece and a test object?"

Wuyue looked at him sideways, with disdain and disdain on her face, "You always like to treat others as idiots, you know exactly who made me an experimental product. Although I don't like this place, it The kindness given to me is true. Give me a second life, educate me to become the god of death, and create an opportunity to reunite with family and friends in this world. Everything was going well, but it was because of your appearance that I became This is how it looks now."

"It does sound reasonable. It is a noble feeling to be able to dedicate oneself to the Soul Realm with a grateful heart..." Lan Ran pretended to be emotional, and suddenly took a step closer, looking directly into the girl's eyes, and her tone of unwillingness when speaking Mixed with inexplicable expectations, "What about me, how will you repay me for saving your life and knowing you?"

"Heh..." Wuyue laughed incredulously, "What kind of joke are you talking about, Captain Aizan, after you have taken the knife, do you think there is still kindness between you and me? Even if I I won't resent you for being killed, but at least everything before that can be offset? I think, you and I owe each other nothing, neither owes the other, and neither needs to compromise for the other. "

The girl's cold words made Aizen unhappy, his eyes cooled down like winter water in the wind and snow, and his tightly closed lips intentionally showed that he was very unhappy at the moment.

"I don't like the way you spoke just now."

"So what, I like it."

"Oh, Wuyue, I killed you once, and I can kill you a second time."

"Come on, as the saying goes, I'm not afraid of you wearing shoes if I'm barefoot. But you have to understand one thing, I don't have the bargaining chip to be resurrected a second time."

"You are threatening me."

"I'm telling you."

"I can make you miserable too."

"Don't force me to call you a pervert again."

"Oh, my mouth seems to be much stronger after resurrection."

"That's natural. I can't resist you. I have no choice but to scold you with my mouth."

The two were at war with each other, refusing to give in to each other.

However, the sharp words that were probing each other turned into love words with unclear meanings in Aizen's accidental laugh.

"Why didn't I find out before..."

"Found what?"

"You're cute. That."

The setting sun had completely fallen into the horizon, and the remaining afterglow merged with the blue halo of the night, stained with dew and coolness, and gradually disappeared into the deeper night.

It's getting cold.

But Wuyue felt that her cheeks and her whole body were disharmoniously hot.

Dim light and shadow began to overwhelm the two of them.

Realizing that he had been delayed for too long, Aizen walked around to the girl and gently pushed open the door of the underground meeting hall.

"I have to go to work, you'd better come with me."

Wuyue frowned and looked at him with disgust, "I don't want to stay with you."

"That's right, although I don't want to force you... But, during the time you died, I have already made a promise to myself..."

"Is it related to me? I don't really want to know."

The girl's indifferent attitude did not anger Aizen, on the contrary, his eyes became more affectionate, and even the expression of his words became tender:

"I promise... If you can come back to me, I will never let go this time, and never, ever let go."

The sincerity he showed didn't seem like he was joking, but Wuyue still had lingering fears and couldn't believe it.She retreated in a hurry, but unexpectedly, the opponent grabbed her wrist again.

Aizen's palms were hot, with undeniable strength and arrogance, but the brown eyes reflecting the hazy moonlight were soft and soft.

"I want you to look at me, I want you to...just look at me..."

The sky was nearly black.

The demeanor of the two of them could no longer tell the whole picture.

The girl whose movements were restricted suddenly felt her center of gravity shift, and her whole body fell in the direction of the arm pulling her.

The dark underground chamber is filled with a terrifying atmosphere of killing.

What was buried in the nostrils was the scent of flowers on the man's clothes.

She heard heartbeats beating uncontrollably behind her tall chest.

The door closed gently.

The skin on the back of his neck was hot from the palm of his hand.

Tonight's moonlight is the color of patina.

The author has something to say:

Wuyue: Don't be cowardly, you'll be done with it!

Aizen: Am I not worthy of a sweet man?