Pleasure is a disease that cannot be cured [Comprehensive]

Aizen Soyousuke's order is that everything will go on as usual, and the ten blades will wait for others in their bedroom.

But this does not apply to side fit.

It's just that she was stopped by him before she went out.

The man asked flatly, "Did you help Grimmjow?"

Bian Shi blinked.

It was probably about Mako Hirako.

"No." Bian Shi said, "Even if I don't go, Kiora will hold him, right? I feel his spiritual pressure. Or...do you think I did it?" Is it too much?"

"No, I didn't mean that." Aizen Soyousuke smiled, "What's next? What are you going to do?"

"I want to see Kurosaki Ichigo—of course, you know that too, right?"

Knowing that she used Kyoka Suigetsu on Kurosaki Ichigo.

"So...why?" he sighed.

"There's no reason, right? I know you have some expectations for him... But it's a different matter from whether I do it or not, Soyousuke, you chose to give me a body." Bian Shi lowered his eyelids and said Meaningful, "Or, for you now, I already belong to the category of "accident"? "

"not at all."

The man flatly denied it.

He smiled softly, just like when we first met.It's just that now that he took off his glasses and camouflage, he doesn't look as simple and gentle as he did back then, but it makes people feel that there is something else.

Bian Shi raised his eyebrows and said nothing more.

"Then go see Zhi Ji when you have time, you were interested in her in the first place."

"I'll find time to go by myself," she said, "and it's not about the—ah."

Pomian will die in front of Inoue Orihime.

When her "setting" is activated, can Inoue Orihime's ability restore Kamen's body and consciousness.

Just interested in it.

Nothing else.

"Okay." She said, "You have plans for the future, and I probably know about it. Call me again if you need to."

"Even if you're not by my side, I can liberate "Flowers in the Mirror and Moon in Water"? "

"Souyousuke." She chuckled, "I'm still a mirror image, if you say that again, I won't respond to you."

"Is it... It seems that I tried too much."

After the showdown, the man became even more unscrupulous.

Bian Shi sometimes wonders if Kuroro is standing here, would he have the same attitude, after all, they are similar people in general.

But overall... the choices are a little different again.

If there is something that will definitely happen to both of their choices——

That is "the value of squeezing the edge".

She doesn't mind.

Until they find out what she means by "destroying the world," it doesn't matter how they use it, she enjoys it anyway.And such they will go further.

As for what to do on the bright side...it doesn't matter.

What kind of person is the other party? After two days of touching, you can almost feel it.

At this time, the battle between Kurosaki Ichigo and Underground Shamen should also be over.Bian Shi went to the monitoring room, and indeed saw them break into the three-digit territory.

For them, it is considered a tough battle, after all, the three-digit number is "the ten blades that have been brushed down."

Even if there is a gap in strength with the current Ten Blades, it is not comparable to ordinary broken faces.

"...What is that hanging on your body?"

"Through the mirror..." Dongxian, who was guarding the monitor, was taken aback for a moment, "I'm sorry, I didn't notice you coming."

"No, it's nothing, because I don't even have the breath...I'm quite surprised that you can recognize me." Bian Shi respectfully said that he didn't want to ask any more, and it was probably Aizen Soyousuke who said What, "You monitor?"

"Yes."

"...Really, you have worked hard."

Aizen Soyousuke's thoughts are a bit unclear.

Dongxian is blind no matter what, and watching the monitor is too...

"The one with Kurosaki Ichigo is one of the original ten blades, but now it should be regarded as a traitor." He answered her previous question, "It's just that her current strength is not to be feared."

"yes."

Only then did Bian Shi recall that such a thing happened.

And looking at the monitoring, the number of people seems to have increased——

Kurosaki Ichigo, Ishida Uryu, Sado Yasutora, Asai Renji, Kuchiki Rukia.

It's only going to get more and more.

"Yes." She said, "I want to know what permissions... Soyousuke gave me?"

"Permission? Master Aizen didn't tell you... basically everything." He said.

"......yes."

Bian Shi watched the monitor for a while, then turned and left.

"Where are you going?"

"Let's take a look at the intruders...Although Soyousuke told Juren to stay in the bedroom, I don't mind if I go and take a look. And I don't have a Reiatsu, you only found out by talking to me If I don't want to expose myself, then I won't be noticed, right?" She said with a smile.

And even Aizen Soyousuke can't control her.

Is it possible that the knife can still be broken on the spot? The battle in Karakuza Town can't be fought, and it's fine if it becomes a moth fine knife, if it's really done in advance.

It takes a certain amount of time to get from where Bian Shi is to the place where the three-digit Pomian is.

The distribution locations of the three-digit planes are different, and when she arrived at one of them, the battle here was over.

Oddly enough, the virus didn't kick in.

This face-off has undoubtedly lost——

"...Is my setting not detailed enough?"

But just thinking is useless. The research on zombies has always been based on practice. Utopias can only predict, and predictions will always go wrong.

When she saw a group of broken faces in front of her, she raised her eyebrows slightly.

"What are you doing?" she asked.

"—"

The ragmen in uniform saluted her, but the rest, who stood opposite them, stood there panting, and seemed to have battle wounds on his body.

Reiatsu is...

"Have you fought Kurosaki Ichigo?" she said, "What's going on with you now?"

"We are the funeral team, and we were ordered to chase Kurosaki Ichigo...but we were blocked."

Infighting?

The current situation is indeed like this, but Bian Shi thinks of some problems.

"I remember... Ten Blades have the authority to give orders to the funeral team, right?" She said slowly, "Then, who gave the order?"

"..."

"Is it hard to answer?"

"No, it's Sir Apollo."

......Oh.

Science team.

That's probably for research.

"Go back." She rubbed her forehead, "I have this authority, right?"

"..."

"You don't need to be responsible - just say it's me, is there a problem?"

"No."

The funeral procession left.

Bian Shi looked at Pomian, who still seemed a little tense.

"Okay, I can't remember all of your names, I haven't even finished remembering the ten-bladed ones... Who are you? Then what happened just now?" Bian Shi said, "Just tell the truth, see the discussion With the attitude of the team, I probably knew something was wrong."

"...Dorudoni Alexandra del Sokaccio."

The black-haired, blue-eyed, mustache uncle dripped a drop of sweat on his cheek, his head drooped slightly, and the white mask on his forehead slightly blocked his expression.

He fell silent after saying his name.

Bian Shi blinked.

She sighed, raised her chin slightly, and drew out the dagger hanging from her waist with her right hand.

"So—go ahead and answer the question I just asked, what happened?"