Death: This Death is not serious

In the civilian residential area of ​​Seireitei.

Kuchiki Hibiki cut down an enemy, put away his Zanpakutō, and sighed: "This is the last remnant of the rebels. The war is finally over."

The adjutant beside him smiled and said: "Yes, this war that lasted for decades and brought heavy suffering to Soul Society is finally over!"

He found that his captain had changed a lot recently since he made friends with the young captain of the 11th Division. He was much more cheerful.

Kuchiki Hibiki, who was enjoying the praise of the soldiers, had no time to speak. In order to maintain his image as a captain, he just shook his head and checked the bodies of the rebels. He said:

"According to the information provided by the 2nd Division and the 8th Division, the rebels who escaped during the encirclement and suppression operations are all here. We can have some free time in the future."

The adjutant frowned slightly and asked: "But if the rebels are eliminated, our special forces will probably be disbanded. I wonder where they will be assigned to in the future?"

The atmosphere of the special forces was a little depressed for a while.

They were a temporary force formed during the war, and their purpose of existence was to fight against the rebels with Kuchiki Hibiki as the core.

Now that the rebels were completely eliminated, the special forces would inevitably be disbanded.

Kuchiki Hibiki's eyes also became a little gloomy.

For him, who had not been recognized by his father-in-law for a long time, the identity of the captain of the special forces was the last fig leaf.

Without the identity of the captain of the special forces, can he still hold his head up in the Kuchiki family in the future?

The adjutant said somewhat unhappily:

"With the strength of the captain, you should be the real captain of the Gotei 13. Now, there is no captain seat. Doesn't the captain-in-chief think of your hard work at all?"

Feeling that his self-esteem was violated, Kuchiki Hibiki suddenly said angrily: "Enough, you don't have to worry about my business."

The adjutant curled his lips.

In fact, he didn't really care about Kuchiki Hibiki's future, but they had worked together for many years. If Kuchiki Hibiki could have a good future, he could also benefit from it.

Seireitei, noble street, Tsunayashiro family land.

Tsunayashiro Tokuyasu sat in the main seat, looking at the black-clad warriors below from afar.

Tsunayashiro Tamaba sat up and said, "We are ready for what you arranged."

Tsunayashiro Tokuyasu said coldly, "Then let's get started."

Tsunayashiro Tamaba looked in the direction of the civilian area and asked with a strange look, "Is this method really effective? The Kuchiki family is willing to give up a captain?"

Tsunayashiro chuckled and glanced at her,

"The Kuchiki family claims to be a model of nobility. How many nobles have gathered under this banner?"

"After this incident, whether they will save that man or not, they will suffer a heavy blow."

If they save him, they will lose the prestige of the model of nobility.

If they don't, they will not only lose a captain, but also chill the hearts of the clan members.

No matter what choice they make, the Kuchiki family will suffer.

The enemy's weakness is their own strength.

Tsunayashiro Tamaba smiled awkwardly, "I'll ask someone to do it right away."

Kuchiki Hibiki aside.

The adjutant pursed his lips and helped Kuchiki Hibiki check the body. He was relieved when the body turned into spirit particles and dissipated.

Kuchiki Hibiki opened his mouth. After all, they were comrades-in-arms who had been together for many years. He wanted to say a few words to ease the atmosphere, but he couldn't save face, so he had to lower his head and sighed.

Tsk!

At this moment, the adjutant's body suddenly stagnated and stopped. The Zanpakutō in his hand also fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

As a battle-hardened Shinigami, the adjutant instantly realized that he was attacked, but there were comrades-in-arms around him. How did the enemy hurt him?

The spiritual pressure in this sword is so familiar...

"How could this happen!?"

The adjutant spit out a large mouthful of blood, and his feet softened and fell to the ground.

Looking back, his pupils shrank, and what came into view was the familiar face he had known for many years.

In the distance.

In a hidden room.

Aizen Sosuke was watching this scene with interest.

Feeling the collision of the two spiritual pressures and the weakening of one spiritual pressure, Tosen Kaname understood what was happening even though he couldn't see.

"As you expected, Lord Aizen, these noble tricks are really disgusting!"

In front of Aizen, Tosen Kaname showed his dissatisfaction with the nobles without hesitation.

Because Aizen was the same, he was dissatisfied with the rule of the corrupt nobles over the Soul Society.

However, Tosen understood that he was not much more noble than the nobles, he just wanted to take revenge on them, while Aizen's ideals were more noble.

"Nobles?" Aizen chuckled, and he could clearly hear the disdain, "Don't you think this man's ability is of great use?"

Swish swish swish! !

One Zanpakutō after another came out from thePull it out from his waist.

"Hey, what do you want to do?"

Looking at the soldiers who drew their swords against him, Kuchiki Hibiki shouted.

The leader sneered: "Kuchiki Hibiki, you will die in this civil strife, this is our plan."

"I see, but..."

After asking the other party's purpose, Kuchiki Hibiki also abandoned the remaining comradeship in his heart and sentenced them to death in his heart.

"Go!"

"Success!"

The soldiers rushed forward like crazy, shouting excitedly.

"Numbers are useless to me."

Kuchiki Hibiki drew out his Zanpakutō and repelled everyone with one sword.

He glanced at everyone and pointed the sword to the sky.

"No hook to kill Muramasa!"

With a loud shout, a powerful spiritual pressure gushed out like a flood, and a strong air wave shook the besiegers away.

The white smoke dissipated, and a man with a terrifying face and extremely long nails stood beside him.

"Ah!"

Accompanied by screams, Aizen in the distance raised his mouth.

"This spiritual pressure is not bad."

Tousen Kaname pondered for a long time and said:

"But he is too impulsive. He can see at a glance that there is a conspiracy in this matter. He should use a simpler method to control the situation, but he wants to kill them all."

As he spoke, Tousen Kaname fell into memories. The noble named Tsunayashiro Tokinada was the same. He obviously couldn't reach the point of killing people, but he still did it.

Nobles are not good things!

Aizen's eyes wandered, and he didn't seem to agree with Tousen Kaname's words.

"Kuchiki Hibiki is different from that man. He doesn't have a homicidal habit. This man who lacks a sense of identity simply can't accept the fact of being betrayed."

Not thinking deeply is one aspect, but how can a man who can be the captain of a special forces be simple.

Everyone has weaknesses, and Kuchiki Hibiki is no exception.

After the screams continued for a while, the figure of the materialized Muramasa slowly disappeared. Kuchiki Hibiki looked at the corpses on the ground with smugness, but a scolding sound came from not far away.

Hiding in the distance and listening, Tosen Kaname said in confusion: "What should we do next?"

"Don't worry, everything is as expected." Aizen said with a smile, "Let's give him a little hope in despair."