[Death] Are Aizen angry today?

With the continuous rainy summer, it is enough to invade Aizen's whole heart, the melancholy and doubts like a rainy night.

He quietly investigated everything about that girl.

I found other teachers, asked her about her studies, learned about her spiritual power level and composition, and even hid her figure, lurking in the classroom to closely observe her performance in "Slashing Fists and Walking Ghosts" and other aspects.

After every familiar chant and crackling sound, after every slashing duel and kendo practice, the figure of the girl with the ice-blue aura lingering finally overlapped with the shadow of another person in his memory.

The same high-spirited, the same unsurpassed.

"If it was him, he would definitely be able to complete the virtualization experiment."

Once upon a time, the words chanted silently in his heart hit Aizen's brain again.

That's right, this is the spiritual power of that boy.

The boy named "Phoenix Temple Chu" had the same long golden hair as her.

Aizen, who was startled to realize this, felt an extremely unpleasant agitation in his heart that had been calm for tens of thousands of years.

Even when Ichimaru silver explained the incident and doubts this night, he had to stop the story on this point.

"Thus, based on those strange phenomena, do you think that although you have the same spirit body, Xiaotiaoyou Wangchuan is not the Kanana Mutsuki you are looking for?" In the silent night, the question of the silver-haired youth echoed slowly.

Aizen lowered his eyes halfway, and the warm lights added a false warmth to his indifferent expression, "If I want to draw a definite conclusion, I'm afraid I have other things to investigate... It seems that I have to find time to go to the Going west for a while..."

Ichimaru Gin, who was slightly drunk, stroked his hair in a daze, "You mean...London?"

The topic came to an abrupt end, the brown-haired man glanced at him skillfully, smiled and said nothing.

Three days later, Room 46 sent Aizen to the West Bureau of Soul Realm to complete the task for half a month on the grounds of work.

And the first thing he did when he came to a different place was to look for the boy named "Phoenix Temple Chu".

A long time ago, Aizen, who had noticed Wang Chuan's abnormal ability, was full of doubts: Why was that person's spiritual power accompanied by the birth of "No Moon"?That being the case, where is he now who has lost his spiritual power?

At that time, he had no way of knowing, but for what he saw so far, he couldn't keep himself safe, let alone sit and wait for death.

Whether it's Wang Chuan's weird physical changes, or the transferred spiritual power of Phoenix Temple, he needs a reasonable explanation.

So, in order to find out the truth, he began to frequently go in and out of the real world and the soul world.

In the early summer when the forest was full of greenery, he finally found out all the information related to this young man based on the information he had obtained from the Phoenix Temple 2 years ago.

Today, Fenghuang Temple, without the trouble of spiritual power, lives a stable and peaceful life like ordinary people.

Before Kotori Yubogawa changed her name and moved, she lived with her in Karakura Town, but there was no intersection between the two.

Without the necessary factors, the car accident that killed two people back then naturally did not happen.

And Phoenix Temple himself, after graduating from high school, went to a certain western country to study abroad.

When he learned that the country he was going to was another place of business in the world of souls, Aizen spent a lot of energy and connections to get the assignment letter and came to the western branch of the world of souls in a fair manner.

Because he showed "concern" for Fenghuang Temple that was different from ordinary people, it once aroused suspicion and gossip from the staff of the authorities, and even some colleagues specifically revealed to him, "At the beginning of Fenghuang Temple, there was a girlfriend who had been dating for two years." Kind of gossip.

The former "rival in love" now has a new lover, which should have been something to be thankful for, but I don't know if it was because the eyes and tone of his colleagues were so funny that it affected his appetite, making him suddenly feel that this country famous for afternoon tea The black tea produced unexpectedly did not meet his taste...

Oh...did I do something to misunderstand these guys...

He thought about it in his heart, but he couldn't come up with an answer, and even felt a bit distressed for no reason.

On the day the mission was over, Aizen borrowed Gu Yiku and went around the street.

In the leisurely afternoon, in a coffee shop, I met Fenghuang Sichu who was buying strawberry cake.

He is handsome and tall in his twenties, probably because of his happy life, the childish coldness between his brows has faded away, and he is a little more clear and easy.

The temperature in the afternoon was just right. He was wearing a loose beige sweater, walked through a group of gorgeous flower bonsai, and pushed the door in with a hearty smile. People can't take their eyes away when they see it at first glance.

Aizen in the farthest corner watched the old man quietly.

It wasn't until the other party left with the strawberry cake that he took a sip of the slightly cold coffee, but he inadvertently frowned because of the bitter taste.

But the strange thing is that the eye sockets are also flushed.

The happiness that he could not return to Phoenix Temple was finally returned by another person for him.

Although, transferring the existing spiritual power at the beginning of the soul's birth, this life-changing trick, just like Ukitake's body after rebirth, should be the handwriting of the gods.

But that arrogant goddess who kicked the door open with one foot, that ice and snow beauty who only wanted to hear interesting stories and never interfered with the development of the plot, how could she be so gentle and give this world so much? favor.

If all this is not a "favor" but a "wish", can it be explained clearly?

Right, Moonless?

In front of the god's throne, you who couldn't make a wish for yourself, as expected... did you make a wish for him...

"Sure enough, in the end, he still refused to leave me anything... What a heartless child..." He laughed shortly, lowered his head, and covered the upper half of his face with his palms.

Three bags of sugar were added to the coffee, and he didn't take another sip until it finally cooled down.

On the night of the rainy season, the rain was tainted with biting cold.

On that day, Lan Ran returned to Soul Soul Realm from Xishao Bureau with a heavy heart, and walked through the winding path with an umbrella.

He wanted to go home, but he was at a loss in his thoughts all the way. When he woke up, he had already walked to the remote hill in Runlin'an, the first area of ​​Liuhun Street.

The night rain stopped suddenly, and a thin moonlight seeped out of the scattered dark clouds.

An old tree on the hillside is covered with transparent rainwater, shimmering in the clear light.

Aizen put away her umbrella, stepped on the wet grass, looked at Seireitei in the distance, and suddenly realized that this was the place where Wuzuki once forged Fudo Kamigawa.

The tomb at the beginning of the Phoenix Temple was under that tree.

Maybe there is God's will in the dark, just when he suddenly felt unwell and was about to turn back, a blond girl appeared at the end of the small path.

She looked at him calmly, put away the paper umbrella in her hand, and walked towards him leisurely.

"Good evening, Teacher Aizen." Wang Chuan said softly, his amber eyes were bright and bright, and there was an elusive smile.

At that moment, under the moonlight, she was slender and soft, like a budding flower bud.

Maybe, she is really a flower.

Lan Ran stared at her, frowning slightly.

He clearly smelled, in the humid evening wind coming from behind her, there was a strange floral fragrance that was enough to disturb all his thoughts, but which did not belong to this world.

"Can't you sleep on such a rainy night?" The girl smiled and approached slowly.

The grass was rustling, Lan Ran stared at her motionless, and said in an unhurried voice: "Ah, that's true...Because the rainy night is cold and cold, some old diseases will recur and dull pain, so that it is difficult to sleep... ..."

The girl's footsteps hesitated for a second, and Aizen continued to explain, "A long time ago, someone pierced my chest with a knife. It was the first time I was injured in my life. The humiliation, shock and pain that occurred at that time will be repeated in every similar rainy day. , overflowing from the scar..."

"It sounds uncomfortable." Wang Chuan sighed silently, "Do you hate this feeling?"

"No." The brows and eyes of the brown-haired man softened, "I just miss it."

The air was eerily quiet for a second, and the sound of raindrops falling from the leaves could be clearly heard.

"Although your perception is not the same as yours, I also had a similar experience." After a long silence, the blond girl looked sideways at the endless Seiling Court, and continued indifferently and indifferently, "When I was born, there was a I have a birthmark that looks like a scar, and in May and June every year, I will often feel abdominal pain, but any examination proves that there is no problem with me. The doctor said that it is just my psychological effect... Maybe it is really just like this, because many things are Can't explain clearly..."

After listening to Wang Chuan's story, the man's eyes gradually became tangled, and he also imitated her tone, asking softly: "So, do you hate that kind of abdominal pain caused by psychological effects..."

"It's not like I hate it... It's just that it will make me feel helpless, powerless, unable to let go, complicated sadness..."

"Sad... huh..." Lan Ran whispered to herself, her light brown eyes slowly left the girl's clear cheeks, and then turned to the boundless night sky.

In the vortex of flower fragrance that could not tell the direction, he sighed and read:

"It seems that it has been completely preserved... Evidence that I and her once met..."

"Her?" Wang Chuan was puzzled, almost stuck at the end of his voice and questioned.

Aizan's smile was shallow and transparent, "Yes, I mean, the owner of this body before you - 'Kanamuzuki'."

As soon as the words fell, the night wind hovering around the two of them suddenly became violent and chaotic.

The girl's eyes became as heavy and dark as the night, she stared at Aizen's pupils, and asked word by word: "Why do you say that, Kannamotsuki, isn't it me?"

"You are indeed very similar to her, but I am very sure that this spirit body and this name do not belong to you at all."

The handsome man sighed leisurely, released the spiritual pressure calmly, and slowly approached the other party, "Your daytime sleepiness problem, different eating habits from ordinary people, are maintained in the spiritual body and come from another person's spiritual power , and... you can't detect it during the day, but at this moment in the middle of the night, the breath of blood and flowers seeped from the depths of your soul..."

"what are you saying……"

"The moment I heard your voice, I recalled the scene of Bengyu bringing that goddess to me a long time ago... the moment she opened the door, the aura emanating from her... was also subtle. And weird, the smell of blood..."

The girl didn't say a word, her eyes were gloomy, like a wild beast ready to go.

"Just now, I seem to understand some of the crux of the matter..." Aizen stopped, put his hands behind his back gently, looked down at her, and said slowly and lowly, "Although the gods started from my birth This world has been reset, and some of the original established facts have also been changed, but in essence, none of the people and things that should exist are missing. For example, the spiritual power that disappeared at the beginning of Phoenix Temple was replaced by the moonless spiritual body. Inheritance... Therefore, I understand that the gods have moved some hands and feet without affecting the original balance of the world... Since the balance has not been disrupted, Wuyue's soul should be born normally, but she did not appear in this world , but you, a soul with an aura similar to a god took over her existence... How should I understand this?"

Waves of subtle spiritual pressure fluctuations, enveloping the man's deep voice, gradually stirred up in the cold wind.

The girl's expression became more and more gloomy.

She didn't speak, but released the same huge spiritual pressure to compete with the other party.

"Perhaps I should use a different way of reasoning..." Lan Ran was not affected in the slightest, but instead smiled deeper. Under the half-downcast eyes, the brown eyes were incomprehensible. It's that she...can't break it...so, she specially created you to fill the vacancy created after she took away Wuyue's soul. Yue changed her name, and even deliberately left clues like 'Wangchuan' in my dreams, reminding me to forget everything about Wuyue, implying that I should not doubt your identity... All these behaviors seem to prove that she wants to fundamentally To obliterate the existence of 'Kanna Mutsuki', let her leave this world completely..."

Suddenly, gusts of wind surged up in the originally static world, enveloping the two of them like a whirlpool.

Lan Ran blinked lightly, and when he looked up again, he suddenly turned into a king who ruled the world. He stared at the person in front of him indifferently, and asked:

"Little Bird You Wangchuan, you just need to tell me one thing, and that is...Where did you hide Wuyue..."