I Bound Aizen

"It's okay, it's not a secret."

Hearing this, the Li Ting team member who sent the order said: "Report to the captain, the search team has assembled and can act at any time."

Yamamoto hummed: "According to the predetermined plan... Once it is confirmed that the light and shadow killer appears, you can attack with all your strength, regardless of life or death!"

"yes!"

Riting team members bowed their heads deeply and disappeared into the air with a whoosh.

Mikami Yuu's heart skipped a beat.

There was no change on his face, he just looked at Yamamoto curiously.

"Old man, what kind of light and shadow killer just now... Uncle Jingle said last time? The one who killed people on Liuhun Street?"

"More than that." Yamamoto shook his head lightly, "In the previous Second Division attack, there is evidence that he killed the Seventh Division vice-captain present."

"...?"

Yu Mikami almost lost his expression.

The Shinou Academy of Spiritual Art was built outside Seireitei, almost in the exact opposite direction to the second division team building.

From Mao Shunpo to the second team, I'm afraid I have to run for thirty or forty minutes.

What kind of wind did Aizen have to run so far in the middle of the night to kill the vice-captain of the Seventh Division?

How much hatred?

Yamamoto didn't pay attention to Mikami Yu's reaction, he didn't think Mikami Yu had anything to do with the Light and Shadow Killer at all.

"According to the subsequent investigation, there is evidence that Sakamoto Koichi, the deputy captain of the Seventh Division, has defected to the rebel forces."

"That night, the patrol route near the Seventh Division was made by him."

"All patrol loopholes are from his hands."

"However, even if he joins the rebels, he is obviously a senior member of the Guarding Team Thirteen."

"A mere mouse hiding in the gutter dares to show its paws to the thirteenth team of the guardian court... it is extremely arrogant."

On the mountain itself, there is an invisible air pressure.

He turned his head and looked out the window: "The old man specially arranged a group of secret maneuvers for him all over Liuhun Street, and finally found his hiding place."

"Tonight, let this killer pay his tuition with his life."

After saying this, he waved his hands impatiently.

"Okay, go back if you have nothing to do... Remember to practice hard, the old man will check your homework next time in class."

Writing checks for homework, reads as Iron Fist Education.

In normal times, Mikamiyu had to haggle over the price.

But today, he didn't think so at all.

After leaving the first team's team building for two blocks, without hesitation, he directly rushed towards Mao with all his strength.

Aizen must be kept in the dormitory today, and he must not be let out!

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Recommend a book for a friend who has a life-and-death relationship.

The fox who the protagonist saved when he was a child grows up to become a human to repay his kindness.

How to repay the favor... I understand everything.

Furuicong not to be missed (crossed out)

Portal:

Chapter 66 Want to escape?

People are gone.

Mikami Yu sat cross-legged on the bed in the dormitory, lost in thought.

Relying on his deep spiritual pressure and Shunpo skills, he rushed back as fast as possible.

In the end, I searched everywhere, but there was no trace of Aizen.

I asked my classmates, I asked Kinoshita, and they all said that I didn't see Aizen today.

Although he doesn't want to admit it, right now, Aizen is most likely to be there.

Yu Mikami jumped out of bed, squatted on the ground, and began to draw symbols.

While drawing, chanting words in his mouth—

"The heart of the south, the pupil of the north."

"Fingertips to the west, toes to the east."

"Gather with the wind... drive the rain away!"

"Fifty-eight of the bound way, slap your toe and chase a bird!"

The silk thread of spiritual particles rushed out from the ground in an instant, penetrated the wall at a speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye, and flew to the sky.

Not long after, there was feedback.

Sure enough, Aizen's current location is Xiliuhun Street, District 74.

That is... where his lab is located!

Mikami Yuu felt a little numb.

"This unlucky boy, I have hinted at that before, why do you still jump in?"

After a few seconds of contemplation, he stood up.

Put on the Reiatsu isolation suit and rush towards Liuhun Street.

Aizen killed the vice-captain of the Seventh Division, and Mr. Yamamoto will definitely not send the vice-captain level again.

Judging by the confident look of his old man, the ones who went this time must be at the captain level, maybe there are more than one.

Mikami Yu didn't know what experiment Aizen was doing.

But just by looking at the latter's constant hunting and killing of the Reapers of the rebels, one can more or less guess that it must be the kind that can't be seen.

In the face of a captain-level powerhouse, if Lan Ran overturns his car and gets all the stolen goods, it will be a **** of a package to say the least.

It is not uncommon to be executed on the spot.

Therefore, even at the risk of revealing his identity, he had to go and have a look.

Best of all, if Aizen can be found before the search team and brought back directly, then everyone will be happy.

Thinking of this, Yu Mikami accelerated his speed again.

...

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More than 20 gods of death rushed in a hurry on Liuhun Street.

Everyone is wearing only ordinary dead bully clothes, without any decorations.

It looked like an ordinary squad led by an officer.

However, if Yu Mikami is here, you will find that there is a **** of death in the team, who looks very familiar.

He is not tall and has dark skin.

A few scars on his face.

It is the captain of the eleventh team, Wuzhu Jianba!

As the captain of the 11th squad, Wusuke Kenpachi just got mixed up in the ordinary Shinigami.

Not to mention the clothes, even the running speed is the same as that of ordinary Reapers.

It looks rather weird.

And this is exactly what Yamamoto planned.

Let all members of the search team pretend to be ordinary gods of death, causing chaos in Ruhun Street and attracting light and shadow killers.

Once the latter appeared, Wuzhu Jianba, who was hiding in the crowd, would make a bold move to capture or kill the light and shadow killer.

Although the process of Wuzhu Jianba becoming the captain is relatively subtle, he is still the captain anyway.

It's not a problem to deal with a ronin in Liuhun Street!

As the sky was getting darker, the group finally arrived at Xiliuhun Street, the 70th District.

In the team, many people came to such a low-ranked neighborhood for the first time.

Looking at the barren land that can't be seen at a glance, and the weathered bones everywhere, the faces of the gods of death are a bit ugly.

But Wuzhujianba turned a blind eye to these.

He was born in Liuhun Street, and he has been in the eleventh team since he became the **** of death.

He has seen worse than this.

After looking at the surrounding terrain, he said:

"Expand the formation, release the spiritual pressure, and create the illusion of fighting the rebels!"

"yes!"

The gods of death drew out their knives one after another, and in groups of two, they began to fight each other on the spot.

As gods of death, they are no strangers to actual combat drills.

On weekdays, during real sword training between the gods of death, they are often injured.

If you get injured during the mission, there is nothing to care about.

Even though there were only twenty or so people, they acted like a small war.

Wuzhu Jianba mixed in the crowd, frowning and observing the surroundings while pretending to fight.

After playing for more than ten minutes, no one appeared.

His heart sank.

exposed?

No... The whole operation is very strict, and it is impossible for the other party to know the plan here in advance.

Maybe it's just that the other side hasn't noticed the movement here, try a few more times, and it will always succeed!

Thinking of this, he began to direct everyone to move while fighting.

From time to time, there would be a burst of spiritual pressure, so that the movement here could be felt for several blocks around.

In this way, he led the team, fighting for half an hour.

Just when Wuzhu Jianba couldn't help wondering whether the light and shadow killer was not nearby at all, a figure suddenly appeared not far from the battlefield.

The thick ghostly light and shadow completely enveloped his body.

Not to mention appearance, gender, and even height are difficult to judge.

Seeing the opponent's appearance, Wusuke Kenpachi's eyes lit up.

coming!

This skillful camouflage of light and shadow is something ordinary gods of death can't do at all... There is no doubt that this is the light and shadow killer himself!

Under the light and shadow, Aizen quietly looked at the team fighting in front of him.

A trace of complicated emotions flashed in his eyes.

Some ridicule, some pity, and some helplessness.

Suddenly, he flashed his figure and rushed into the crowd.