[Death] Are Aizen angry today?

"Good morning, Captain Aizan... I heard that Muzuki was injured two days ago?"

"It's just a minor injury, don't worry about it."

"Pfft...fortunately, it's not serious..." Gin Ichimaru smiled with squinted eyes, followed behind Aizen, and continued to ask: "For Grimmjow, this level may be just an accidental injury...Then, Xiao Wu What did Moon say?"

"No, she said she took something by herself and accidentally hit the wall..."

"That's really... a lame reason... Then don't you plan to do something?"

"That wall has already collapsed." Aizen, who had changed into Xuye Palace's outfit, put his hands in his trouser pockets and walked slowly ahead, "Just as Grimmjow entered the door."

"Oh." Ichimaru Gin showed a rare look of surprise, "You are... you want to admit her lie..."

"Since she doesn't want to say it clearly, she must have her own reasons for insisting. Why should I expose it."

"It's really not like Captain Aizan's style to think about others like this..."

"Silver." The young King Xu paused, looking back slightly at the silver-haired youth, "Wuyue...it's not 'others'..."

The man's cold eyes seemed to be desolate and cold winter, and Ichimaru Gin, who was refuted, couldn't say anything else after all, waved his hands, and nodded helplessly and said "yes".

Ai Ran lowered her eyes and stopped talking, and the road to the meeting room seemed to be getting farther and farther in the silence.

This day was Aizen's first meeting after adjusting the staff of Ten Blades. No one knew what he was going to announce, and no one knew why.

When they came to the meeting room, all members of Ten Blades were already waiting here.

The maid served the freshly brewed black tea, and the man in the main seat took a sip gracefully. When he put down the teacup, he straightaway proposed the topic of today's meeting.

"Everyone of the Ten Blades, you have lived in the virtual circle for a long time, don't you have any curiosity about the present world?"

The malicious smiles and voices made all the subordinates start to speculate infinitely.

"The first reconnaissance of Karakura Town will be carried out soon, and it is expected to fight against Kurosaki Ichigo... Who is better to entrust this important task... Before that, let us play a small game about the present world... Lan Ran glanced at everyone, smiled slightly and said:

"Everyone, please go to the world to study and work to earn money before the end of this month, and hand over your daily remuneration to Ichimaru Gin for statistics. The person who earns the most remuneration will be given a task in Karakura Town."

"Eh?"

"Nani!?"

"Master Aizen, what does 'part-time job' mean?"

"It's interesting to go to this world..."

After Wang's voice fell, the scene was suddenly chattering and chaotic.

Some are enthusiastic, some are dismissive, some are eager to try, and some are on the sidelines.

"Hey, please be quiet, everyone."

All the noise ended in the clapping gesture of the silver-haired young man. He stepped forward and continued to follow the words of the master of Xuye Palace:

"We have been handed over to Sal Apollo to create a prosthetic skeleton suitable for every blade of yours. Wearing it, you can travel freely in this world just like humans. But there are many rules in this world. In order to prevent you from causing trouble, use the prosthetic skeleton During this period, spiritual power cannot be used, and all abilities are set at the normal value of human beings... Hey, there will be introductions to the present world and occupation-related tutoring later, time is tight, in order to complete the task, please work harder."

Daxu who have been fighting and killing all their lives have never heard of the word "tutoring".

The atmosphere at the scene was once very awkward.

Lan Ran lowered her eyes and got up, ready to leave.

Er Ren next to him, who was also the former King of Xu, Bai Legang, suddenly sneered, and said impatiently: "I don't want to go to this world, after all, it's just to help you raise a woman, heh, I'm afraid this is you hiding in the palace again." The idea of ​​the little girl in the movie!?"

The brown-haired man didn't even look at him, and when he passed by, he gave an explanation with a smile: "No, this is my idea...By the way, I didn't arrange for you to go to this world, after all, you are old , can’t find a job when they go out, and they are too far behind the times, which will only hold them back.”

The old man with the white beard was furious, and he could only watch Aizen walk by with a smile, without looking back.

Leaving the noisy conference room, the young King Xu stepped onto the secluded and silent corridor.

Walking to a window, he turned around and looked at the endless sandy land. When the cold wind blew by, he suddenly touched his forehead and sighed twice.

The voice of the blond girl echoed in my mind again:

"But you have no money..."

Uh... Although I don't care about this sentence, I still feel inexplicable when I think about it, it hurts my self-esteem...

This was already three days ago...

The owner of Xuye Palace once again brought seasonal flowers to the girl. When he accidentally mentioned that "summer is coming to an end", the girl who was playing with the petals suddenly thought of something, grabbed his shirt and asked curiously:

"Captain Aizen, is it still too late to go to the Summer Festival?"

"Summer festival? You mean the celebration in this world?"

"Yes!" Wuyue nodded excitedly, "It's a summer festival where you can visit temple fairs, eat candy apples, fish for goldfish, and watch fireworks!"

"Of course. Go if you like." As if he had expected this proposal, the man answered without any hesitation. He gently held the girl's hand, and said to her in a low and gentle voice, "Anyway, I'll give you a gift." It's ready...after you get into the wear and adjust it, you can wear it to the world."

Wuyue was suddenly surprised and confused when he heard the sound, "Yiku is... ah, the one that allows me to see things? But when did I order Saar Apollo to make it..."

"How could I give him such an important thing." Aizen smiled slightly, hugged Wuyue as usual when going out, and explained to her leisurely while walking into the clear sky, "I can't put Give him your body data, who knows what extraordinary things he can do..."

"So it doesn't appear much during this time, because I'm too busy. Apart from developing broken faces, I'm researching protosses?" Saying his conjecture, Wu Yue hugged Aizen's neck, smiling harmlessly.

The man who was always watching her every move narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a low voice, "That's true."

The sand is dazzling under a clear sky.

"No moon."

"Ok?"

"Maybe I won't have so much time with you in the future."

"Why? Are you planning to invade Karakura Town?"

"Yes, you have to hurry up every step of the way."

Hearing Aizen's voice, the blond girl stretched out her hand to hold his face, and said in a calm and low voice: "You told me, Ichigo and Soul Society, and your entanglement... Ichigo is my friend, The enemy of a friend is my enemy. But now I get along with my enemy day and night, and I am in love with each other... It's all too weird..."

"You can make your choice, and I will never force you."

"What if I end up choosing your opposite?"

Complicated and indiscernible emotions rolled in the brown eyes, "I will send you to them, and then let you watch them collapse, and finally you will fall into my hands... and then I will deal with it..."

This was the first time since Wuyue lost his memory that he heard such a cold and heartless voice. It seemed that the moment he said it, he had already decided to kill her.

"Ah, today's atmosphere seems a bit heavy. The sun is so good." As if deliberately ignoring the man's cruelty, Wu Yue held his face, leaned closer, and pressed his forehead tightly, using extremely soft and soft With a few charming voices unique to girls, she said to him:

"If there is a day, please come and kill me... But before I hand you the handle of the knife, you must first fulfill your promise."

Wind and soft sounds.

"You promised to fulfill all my wishes and give me everything I want..."

"But Captain Aizen, do you know what I want?"

The slender and weak body of the blond girl trembled slightly. She approached slowly and whispered on the man's lips:

"I want you to love me."

"I want your sincerity that you have never shown to others, and I want you to give me supreme honor and status."

"I want a position on par with you in this world, and I want you to devote all your life's loyalty and admiration."

"I want you."

"I'm going to take everything from you."

The girl's domineering words resounded loudly, but quickly dissipated in the wind.

The suddenly gathered brown eyes were almost trembling, unable to calm down for a long time.

"How, have you tricked Captain Aizan?"

Wuyue suddenly left the person holding her, and laughed loudly, "The whole body is stiff!"

"Hmph." The man being teased sneered, "You should stop listening to Dongxian's novels. If this continues, I don't even know what it will teach you to be."

"No, but your heart trembled after hearing that, didn't you?" Wu Yue leaned against him softly, her smile was as sweet as a jar of honey.

Aizen narrowed his eyes, examining her gently and seriously.

The warm sunlight that shines all around is also like sweet and warm honey.

But sunshine honey is fake.

So, the honey-like smile, is it true?

"You know how to avoid conflicts with me, you have really grown up, Wu Yue..."

Aizan laughed leisurely, looking at the distant sky, he changed the subject casually, "Go to the summer festival, is there anything you want in particular?"

"Speaking of which... it would be nice to have a camera to record it all."

"Camera...you can buy it in this world..."

"But you have no money..."

"..."

The air is warm, but the atmosphere is cold.

Aizen couldn't help frowning.

Although Wuyue is now smiling every day, he has an illusion that this girl always makes him angry intentionally or unintentionally.

But then again, what about the camera? You have to prepare and buy a lot of things to go to the summer festival...

But you have no money...

The words are still in my ears, and I will circle the beam for three days.

"Ugh, it's a curse..."

The brown-haired man rubbed his forehead angrily.After a period of "painful" thinking, he came up with an excellent idea.

There are so many bad faces in Xuye Palace, and they have nothing to do every day, either fighting or demolishing houses, so why not take this opportunity to make good use of this group of labor and let them create their own "social value".

Ever since, the part-time job order came down.

Ten Blades is worthy of being the best among the broken faces. After finishing the tutoring on the knowledge of the world that day, one of the two put on the mask, opened their black tongues, and rushed to the world aggressively.

From then on, every night, the owner of Xuye Palace would have a meeting to ask Shi Ren to report on the work, and collect the money by the way.

Although they don't know the environment they are in very well, but the goal is to make money, and the ten blades with various "excellent" abilities don't care, just work hard to use their strengths.

After all, Aizen-sama specifically emphasized that if they don’t work, they will be turned into a huge void without consciousness...

As a result, the eight-bladed Sal Apollo became a short-term chemistry teacher in the training institution, the seven-bladed Zomali went to the monastery as a part-time monk, and the six-bladed Grimmjow became the ace boxer of the fitness club.

The three-blade Heribel brought her subordinates to work as a female publicist, and said in front of several other people who couldn't find a job that drinking and chatting could make money, so that Stark the one-blade, Neutra the five-blade, and Arrow the nine-blade Nilo asks Aizen for a few handsome skeletons, and goes to the male publicist's club, also known as the "Cowboy's Shop".

Sirenwu/Luciola has found a job she is very satisfied with: a model in an art academy.

Just keep still, don't do anything, don't think about anything, and you get paid.

Hearing that there is such a good thing, Stark, who has always been lazy, even unwilling to talk to female customers in public relations shops, came to inquire about the situation.

"Your model, what exactly is it?"

"It's very simple, just take off/naked clothes, perform appropriate movements according to the instructions, and just stay still."

"Eh—!?" Everyone exclaimed.

The handsome young man put his hands in his trouser pockets, closed his eyes and sneered, "It seems that you don't know that there is such a job."

"Ah, no, that... Are there men and women around? You just undress like this? Naked? Nothing?" Stark, who came to ask for advice, was so surprised that he was incoherent.

"So, so what, the money I give to Lord Aizen every day is the most." I don't know if it's because of wearing a skeleton, the voice and eyes of the black-haired boy reveal a bit of pride:

"Also, the nudity they saw was just a skeleton made by Aizen-sama, and it's not my own body... There's nothing to worry about..."

Everyone fell into silence involuntarily, and the atmosphere was once very strange.

Even the young King Xu who collected the money was stunned.

He put down a dozen cash in his hand, sat up straight gracefully, and said to his subordinates:

"You've done a very good job, U/Rucciola... I didn't even know you had such an excellent way of thinking. I really... admire you... Please continue to work hard..."

"Yes, Master Aizen." The young man saluted, and after handing in the reward, he left leisurely under the distressed eyes of others.

The author has something to say:

Today is Lan Da's birthday, so let's talk about my heart and add a new chapter.

In fact, I have been in poor health and depressed recently, which has affected my writing emotions and thinking a bit.

At present, the relationship between Aizen and Wuzuki has reached a certain level, and it will not be long before it will deteriorate.

Due to physical problems and the more complicated emotional entanglements between the two in the later period, I will adjust my mentality, slow down my writing speed, and review the overall outline later.

It feels different from the content set at the beginning, the plot is not different, it's just the characters' emotions, which are starting to go out of control.

Sometimes Mutsuki and Aizen stood there as if they were having a conversation of their own.It bothers me a bit.

So, in the future, I will try my best to update on time, but daily updates will be very difficult.After all, the body is a big deal.

I must write the ending of this story well, otherwise I will be too sorry to my friends and myself.

Thank you for your support. The newcomer ranked No.10, and the favorites also exceeded [-]. For me, all these exceeded expectations, and I was flattered.

This is also the first joy in my life brought by writing.

I hope this joy can continue in the future and become even more dazzling.

These are all brought to me by my friends.

It's really great, I will stick to it from now on, thank you very much!