[Death] Are Aizen angry today?

The green leaves are fading, and the sense of dust in the air becomes strong, which is the unique smell of autumn.

After the weather turned cold, Aizen was not too happy to go out at night.

But one autumn night, Jing Le brought Hell Butterfly and said that he had something to discuss with him. After thinking about it for a while, he still went to Hualing's tavern against the moonlight.

As soon as he stepped into the Japanese-style room, he was thrown by the wall by Jingle, who smelled of alcohol, and was forced to ask:

"Hey, Soyousuke... You must be chasing Kanna hard!? Ukitake and I should live until the day we drink your wedding wine!?"

"Don't stick to it all of a sudden..." Lan Ran looked at him with disgust, and pushed him aside with black lines all over his face, and said depressedly, why did you mention this suddenly? Recently, I have been purifying Tajulin. Time is gone..."

"Eh—!?" Jingle became more and more excited, and suddenly straightened his sitting posture and said with a serious face, "What's going on? You didn't catch up when everyone was in front of you? Kanna's temper is already mediocre, as a man Be more proactive... How about this, shall I teach you some ways to understand women's sensitive hearts... For example..."

"Enough is enough for me! Jingle Chunshui!" The white-haired young man by the table roared, grabbed the bamboo hat and threw it at his friend's head.

The captain of the Eighth Division, who couldn't dodge in time, let out two howls.

Fuzhu scratched his hair frantically, and complained to Aizen in an aggrieved tone as if he was vomiting blood:

"Soyousuke, do you know what this guy did yesterday?"

"Hmm...it must not be a good thing..."

"This guy! I went to visit Captain Yamamoto and took him to drink with him. Just because he wanted to eat barbecue made of Ruohuo, he bet your marriage with the captain!"

"Oh..." Aizen raised his eyebrows pretending to be surprised, and poured a glass of sake self-consciously, "It's really exciting, the appearance of the captain Jiefang Liuren Ruohuo cooking himself..."

"That's not the point!" The young man exclaimed, ran to sit in front of him, and said, "The point is, Jingle said that if you and Kanna were not married, we would wear loincloths around Seireitei!"

Lanran's quiet eyes lit up slightly, and she shook her head nonchalantly, "Really, the bargaining chips on both sides are quite determined, making it difficult for me to choose..."

Fuzhu was shocked.

"'We' refers to three people, Soyousuke...me, Ukitake, and you..." Jingle in the corner suddenly interjected, holding up three fingers in an "OK" gesture, smiling honestly .

As soon as the words fell, the wine glass in the brown-haired man's hand burst with a slam, and the brown pupils couldn't stop trembling.

"Drinking, right...drinking a lot...right?" He stood up slowly, his face livid and his voice low.

Jing Le woke up instantly, "Ah, what's going on with your Reiatsu...I have full confidence in you, so I and the old man..."

"Fuzhu! Kill him! Now!"

"Okay! I'll close the door first!"

"Hey, you guys! Wait! Ah——!"

The moon is quiet.

After a moment of cordial greetings, the Jing Band sat in the corner with a long nose and swollen face, silently looking at the two men who were drinking and eating vegetables in front of them.

In the dead fish-like eyes, there are distress, resentment, despair, and the last stubbornness of being a senior.

"Ah, the autumn saury in this season is really fat, tender and delicious..." Fuzhu picked up a piece of salt-grilled fish and waved it in front of someone's eyes.

After chewing for a while, as if thinking of something important, he suddenly asked solemnly: "Souyousuke, you just said that you have been purifying Tajulin recently, is there something wrong?"

Aizen put down his wine glass, "Here... I'm going to try to create another material like Bengyu that can break the boundary of the soul, or the boundary of dimensions... Not long ago, I asked for some information from Captain Urahara, and I'm doing research , it would be great if the proposal can be normalized and rationalized in the future..."

His flat tone was like evaluating the floral fragrance of the freshly brewed Ginjo Huikan.

The word "Bengyu" was like a thunderbolt, which made the white-haired captain speechless in astonishment.

Jingle, who had been drowsy before, also suddenly woke up, walked to the table, lowered her voice and said to Aizen: "It's better to stop this matter as soon as possible, it's hard to settle Tsunayashiro Tokinada for peace now... Qinghe has called you uncle, Kuchiki and Asanjing are getting married soon, and even Kanna has returned to the world of corpses and souls. There is nothing wrong with this world. You still have to cling to that dangerous thing, and you are not afraid that years of hard work will be ruined by you. Once?"

With his back to the lights, Jing Le's face was sunk in the shadows, feeling oppressed for no reason.

The obedient man just chuckled, poured a glass of wine for him, and said lightly: "Why be so nervous, I will not sacrifice anyone's soul to make Bengyu, nor will I use Bengyu to do anything to betray the soul world. "

"Then what are you going to do?" Fuzhu asked worriedly.

"To be clear, it's nothing more than trying to create a door that can lead to another world..." Lan Ran replied with a smile, and there was a bit of loneliness in the tranquil expression.

He put down his chopsticks, and slowly told his two friends what was on his mind in recent days.

As early as when Xiaoniaoyou Wangchuan was still active in the world of souls, Aizan had a lot of speculation about Wuyue's whereabouts.

After the last conversation with Wang Chuan, he has confirmed that Wuyue was taken away by the gods because of its special meaning.

He comforted himself that she would be better off in a world without him.

Until that rainy evening, I met her in the fourth team.

In memory, Wuyue smiled at him a handful of times, but now she has become gentle, loves to smile, and has begun to accept his kindness naturally, like a mature and stable adult.

But Aizen could still notice some subtleties.

He was once described as "resolute and clear, without a trace of dirty eyes", but now he often opens up, showing a look of loss and bewilderment.

The way she walked and the tone of her voice always carried a faint sense of fatigue.

At first, Aizen thought it was because of her physical illness, and didn't ask too much, but after leaving the fourth team, her mind would still wander out of this world from time to time.

The girl who was able to turn grief and anger into strength in the face of the death of the person she admired seemed to be gradually blurring in her memory.

Even though they had bid farewell to each other in an incompatible state, now that they reunited, she shouldn't have let go of the past so quickly.

At least be more calm and indifferent, like Wang Chuan did at the beginning, maintain the vigilance that should be there, wait until the awareness reaches a certain level, and then choose to actively melt the ice between the two.

Aizen didn't say so.

But he really didn't like her smiling at him, but he couldn't figure out the uneasiness in her mind.

This kind of unreasonable friendly behavior was just like the hug she gave him at the summer festival back then.

Being too active and enthusiastic made him wonder if she had done something, or was about to do something to apologize to him.

But now they stand in the same position without any obstacles, so Aizen is sure that the people and things that make Wu Yue sad and abnormal will not be in the soul world.

It is speculated that there is only the goddess above their heads, overlooking and controlling everything.

In addition, Wuyue has always been a person who pays attention to saying goodbye.

Before going on a long journey, she will confirm the situation of her relatives and friends, and she will leave with peace of mind after confirming that they will not cause trouble to them.

Recently, she deliberately understands the current living conditions of her old partners, but avoids direct contact with them.

It's like she knew that this fetter would end, so she refused to conclude it from the beginning.

All kinds of practices seem to be planning for parting.

But she was indecisive and worried about gains and losses, as if all this was done out of necessity.

Gradually, Aizen came to the answer in his heart——

One day, Wuyue will be taken away again by the gods.

The autumn night sky is high and transparent, the stars are shining brightly, and the moon is a bit brighter than usual.

After hearing Aizen's conjecture, Ukitake began to feel dizzy, as if some neglected details were about to come out of his head.

"In this way, after Shenna came back, he didn't even see Ichigo. It was better than that before, and it really doesn't make sense not to rush to report his safety."

"Having said that, if you want to create Bengyu again, that... I'm afraid she will be furious? She seems to be doing nothing, but she always gives people a posture that can't be provoked..." Jing Le stroked his beard , also showing a worried look.

"I'm not interested in her throne, and this move is not for provocation..." The young sage took a sip of sake and said leisurely, "I just want to create a door with a substance that breaks the boundaries of the soul. I personally walked in front of her, and proved to her that I have the strength and determination to protect Wuyue, and I will never allow anyone to take Wuyue away from me... unless... Wuyue himself, I don't want to stay... "

The moonlight passed through the thin window, casting a layer of light blue shadow on Lan Ran's face, adding a bit of melancholy to his indifferent expression.

"Well, if that's the case, I think I can give it a try. Back then, Urahara also created the Bengyu without sacrificing other souls. Now, with the power of the two of you, maybe we can really open the door to the temple. ...After all..."

Speaking of this, Jingle suddenly relaxed, changed into a lazy sitting posture, and continued, "If Kanna leaves, the old man who won the bet will definitely not let us go... At that time, the three of us will be together." It may become a hot topic in "Seireite Newsletter", and it may be circulated as a century-old laughing stock in the world of corpses and souls..."

"Hey! Kyoraku! Don't change the subject on such a serious occasion!"

"No, Ukitake... I'm discussing the same issue... Listen to me, Soyousuke, you must work hard, the Women's Death Association has been watching you for a long time, and you must not be photographed by them..."

"The turbid coat of arms reveals faintly, the unruly and arrogant talent... tide, negation, paralysis, moment..."

"Ahh! No way! Come again!?"

In the cool night fog, Hua Ling Shiguo passed a certain tea room with a bento box. Although the room was surrounded by powerful ghosts, she still vaguely heard the sound of "Fuzhu, save me! Yousuke him!" Crazy", wait for the shout...

Uh……

Isn't "Souyousuke" the name of Dean Aizen?He usually looks very elegant and gentle, but he didn't expect to become so crazy after drinking... It's really unbelievable...

Hualing stopped at the door, feeling a lot of emotion in her heart.

Until the sliding door was suddenly opened, and a lean brown-haired man strode out of the Japanese room.

After seeing his gloomy and gloomy expression, she froze in place in fright, and the bento box in her hand almost fell to the ground.

"Oh, so it's classmate Hua Ling..."

Aware of the figure beside her, Ai Ran suddenly changed her face, and greeted her with a smile, "Do you want to go out so late?"

"Yes, yes... that... saury, and the chestnut cake that is limited this autumn... for Kanna-san..." Hua Ling shrank back nervously, and accidentally reported her itinerary.

"Kana? At this time, she should be resting in the dormitory..."

"That... because the homework was not completed, the teacher arranged for cleaning... and now it's still in the Spiritual Art Academy..."

After getting the answer, Aizen thought for a while.When Hua Ling wanted to say goodbye, she suddenly stopped her:

"I happen to be going to deal with some official business, so I will hand over the things in your hand to Kanna-san... Also, the drinking room of the head of the Beijing Band is a bit messy, and I will have to work hard to tidy it up later, I am really sorry... ..."

After that, he gave a polite smile and gently took the lunch box from the girl's hand.

Chestnut cakes in autumn bring back many memories.

For example, that birthday that was not a happy one.

Wuyue cried out hoarsely, stabbing the lie of "I love you" into his heart as a weapon, the indescribable shock and stinging pain is still fresh in his memory to this day.

Aizen smiled, erased the untimely sadness in his mind, and walked alone on the way to the Spiritual Art Academy with a bento box.

The air is fresh and cold, which is really not a suitable weather for going out.

This kind of season, which is getting closer to the cold and makes people easily sad, is probably because it is close to that person's birthday, so there is another reason for him to like it.

When entering the Academy of Spiritual Art, one could hear sparse sounds coming from the teaching dormitory in the inner court.

Looking for the sound, Aizen saw a blond girl sweeping the floor with her sleeves tied in the atrium not far away.

She seemed a little bored, and while she was working, she was babbling to the blue-eyed white cat on the stone table next to her.

The white cat responded with a few words, lazily licking its paws.

But it didn't take long for a verbal war between one person and one cat.

The handsome man couldn't help laughing.

Suddenly, he wanted to surprise them.

After standing under the shadow of the tree for a while, he used the curved light of the ghost path, covered his body with a transparent curtain made of spiritual pressure, concealed his figure, and walked silently to the atrium.

They brought chestnut cake and saury, they should be very happy...

Guessing how surprised the two were, he was actually a little indescribably happy.

But within a few steps, he was stopped by some disputes:

"In the final analysis, you are all to blame for this matter. Why did you remind Lan Ran to let him notice the strangeness of Wang Chuan? The aura on her body will gradually disappear in less than five months until she becomes completely human...by then For this person whose personality, appearance and behavior are exactly like mine, Aizen will no longer hold grudges, they can go on side by side, all tragedies are prevented, and all this will end perfectly..."

"Ha, it's my fault? You don't know who Aizen is? Even if I didn't remind him, one day he will find out the truth! But you, knowing that guy's feelings for you, still give If he creates a dummy, won't he be afraid of being exposed in the future, forcing him to go into a rage and destroy the Soul Realm again?"

"Even if it will be exposed, Wang Chuan is capable enough to stop him, and... just because I know that heart better than anyone else, so I don't want to let him down no matter what. I would rather bear it with a false identity. I also need to give him A result."

"'Need'? What kind of high-level statement is that? That guy didn't beg you to give him a result, and he even made plans to never see you again... Yo, Kanna Muzuki, don't get carried away! Stayed in front of the throne for a while, Do you feel that you have also become a god who manipulates fate!?"

"Yes! Yes! That's it! Because I am a fragment of the soul of that Highness! I am not a human being, nor can I be considered a human being! It's just that I was born a little bit of myself after being influenced by them, struggling to survive It's just something!"

The girl's sonorous voice echoed in the moonlight for a long time.

The air was strangely quiet, and the crisp cracking of rotten leaves on the soles of the feet could be heard.

"Speak up, Grimmjow... Do you think I can confess these things to him? Tell him that I never existed from the beginning, or remind him that everything he pursued was just a fantasy? Or I should be more straightforward... because I can't betray the fate of being recalled, so I don't... don't want to return to the Soul Soul Realm?"

The brilliance of Yeyue became bleak in an instant.

The blue-eyed cat was so startled that he lost his words.

The man under the curved light looked at the girl in front of him in shock.

He never expected that he would encounter such a moment.

He who never turned a blind eye to problems, this time, he even wanted to escape.

Maybe it will really become a century-old laughing stock in the soul world...

For a moment, he didn't know what expression to show.

If he could, he really wanted to pretend to be—

heard nothing.

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感谢在2021-12-2611:26:35~2021-12-3013:47:40期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!