[Comprehensive] Blue dye

It was still some time before dawn, but Aizen was no longer sleepy.

If you can't fall asleep, there is no need to lie down. Aizen plans to use this time to read some books.

The god of death's body needs to rest and eat properly, just like ordinary humans, except that they have overwhelming power and a much longer lifespan than ordinary humans.

Aizen got up, folded the quilt, sat down at the desk and lit a candle lamp, the bedroom was filled with a dark and soft atmosphere, Aizen carefully read the books under the warm orange light, her fingertips rubbing the pages made a rustle sound.

On a quiet night, only Aizen's dormitory was lit in the area where the students rested in the Motojijuku Annex, and it lasted until dawn.

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It was rare for Jingle to wake up early without being called. After washing up and eating breakfast, he immediately went back to his room and changed his out-of-the-box clothes, then sneaked towards the entrance.

He has drawn up a plan today, instead of staying at home and being shut down in the dojo, it is better to take a walk outside early in the morning... No, it is correct to look for talents outside.

Jingle thought she was moving to the gate on tiptoe without anyone noticing, and just picked up the straw sandals, before she could put on a happy expression, someone grabbed her collar and lifted her up from behind.

Jingle's eldest son has a lot of blue veins for his unsatisfied younger brother, and this time is no exception.Picking up Jingle with one hand like catching a kitten, Jingle's parents and sons, who had already changed into their morning training uniforms, had twitching veins on their foreheads.

"Bastard! Want to sneak away again!"

While scolding and giving Jingle a slap, Jingle's parents are going to sacrifice some precious time to personally watch their disobedient younger brother train, standing by the side from beginning to end, not giving Jingle any chance to be lazy.

"It hurts! Let go of me, old man!"

After being punched, Jing Le waved her hands restlessly and kicked her feet vigorously, but she just couldn't get rid of her big brother's 'clutch'.

"Finish today's progress first and then talk about other things!"

"I do not want it!"

Jing Le retorted within a second, so he couldn't match his brother's instantly raised anger index, and struggled even harder.

"Let go of me! I'm going to find Aizen today——"

The impatience made Jingle reveal his inner thoughts. Jingle's parents paused when they heard the key words, and read it again in a puzzled tone.

"Blue dye?"

The movement of struggling suddenly stopped, and Jing Le, who didn't miss any chance, immediately turned her head to ask her brother for confirmation.

"Bro, do you know him?!"

The eldest son of Jingle frowned, as if he was thinking about how to answer. If Aizen was mentioned in Seireitei, only the recently famous "disciple of Shigekuni Yamamoto" fit his status.

"Ah, if you and I are talking about the same person."

"But how did you know him?"

Ignoring Jingle's eagerness to know Aizen's identity, Jingle's eldest son let go of Jingle's feet and then spoke slowly.

Aizen is a well-known student of Yuanzijuku. Since he was incorporated into Shigekuni Yamamoto's team, he has attracted the attention of various forces. Many people sent spies to inquire about Aizen's information. The conclusion drawn is that Aizen conforms to the image of an 'excellent student' from beginning to end, has a good attitude towards others, is humble, studious and diligent, and spends most of the day improving his abilities. Such a person should not have any intersection with Jingle .

Jingle faltered and couldn't say a decent sentence. Of course he knew that his elder brother was asking him how he knew Aizen, but he couldn't tell the truth. He met him at the back of Liuhun Street and happened to be rescued. Jingle knew that If his brother knew, he would definitely teach him a lesson.

In order not to be caught by the ear, Jingle turned around and told the incomplete 'truth'.

"I just got to know him because he helped me!"

Because what he said was not a lie, Jingle raised his head and chest with confidence. Although Jingle's eldest son had doubts, he didn't ask any more questions. He put his arms around his chest and looked down at Jingle, who was not half as tall as him, with a flat tone.

"If you want to find Aizen Soyousuke, you can go to Motojijuku. He stays there most of the time."

He generously told Jingle the information he had collected about Aizen, and Jingle's parents liked the fact that his younger brother and Yamamoto Shigekuni's valued disciple had made friends.

"Yuanzi School? Is Aizen a student?"

【Not like Ah...】

Kneeling down, he picked up the straw sandals that fell on the ground and patted them on the ground. Jingle was about to put them on and set off to Yuanzijuku, but it was a pity that his attempt again ended in failure, because the eldest son of Jingle reached out and scooped him up. Pulling it back, he even purposely broke Jingle's body so that Jingle could see her brother's serious expression.

"Did I say you can go now? Let's talk about other things after you finish today's progress!"

"With me watching, I don't believe you can still be lazy!"

Ignoring Jingle's wailing, the eldest son of Jingle forced his younger brother, who loves to skip training, to the dojo.

It took twice the prescribed time to complete the exercise. Jingle lay on the ground with no image at all. It can be said that Jingle tried his best to get out of the house openly, but because he was not practicing at ordinary times, the results were not good ideal.

Jingle's parents are naturally dissatisfied with Jingle's performance, but they decided to make an exception because Jingle has indeed completed the training, although the training process can be said to be full of twists and turns.

[Yuanzi School...you can consider sending him there when Jingle is older. 】

Jing Le's parents sat on the wooden floor and meditated.

What Jingle didn't know was that after he left, his elder brother had the idea of ​​sending him to Yuanzishu, although Yuanzijuk was no longer Yuanzishu by the time Jingle entered school, and both the name and the system had changed. a lot.

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After the morning exercise, Aizen went to the kitchen and took a few freshly kneaded rice balls, wrapped them in bamboo leaves and white cloth, carried today's 'lunch' and walked out of the gate of the Yuanzi School, continuing to complete the unfinished itinerary yesterday.

Aizen knows that he does not have a deep understanding of the world of corpses and souls, and his lack of understanding of the environment is a fatal shortcoming. In order to make up for this shortcoming, Aizen prepares books and reads in his free time and uses his spare time to broaden his knowledge. Anyway, he likes reading books very much. I am happy to do this exercise in my spare time.

There are many strange substances in the world of corpses and souls, such as the "murderous stone", which can completely block spiritual power, which Aizen has never heard of before, at least he has never seen this kind of mineral in the virtual circle.

Taking advantage of the fact that no one was around, Aizen made good use of the ability to freely control the spirit particles obtained from the spirit king to compress the spirit particles in the air into filaments visible to the naked eye. The ditch hangs down, but it is no surprise that there is no feeling of touching the bottom of the pit. Lan Ran noticed that a section of the spiritual thread that went deep into the ditch was indeed 'eroded'.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the murderous stone is the nemesis of spiritual power. This substance can completely block the spirit particles and spiritual pressure. It is a very rare and extremely dangerous ore for creatures in the soul world.

The murderous stone is well-deserved of its reputation. Most people will feel fear when they see it, because it often means that their lives are threatened. Hazardous substances, but think about the practicality of this special ore.

Aizen heard that there is a barrier made of murderous stones in the sky above Seireitei. Although I can't see anything now, it is said that when someone prepares to break in from Ruukon Street without authorization, it will fall and surround Seireitei, and the murderous stone will generate Decompose the fluctuation of spiritual power to form a spherical protective cover with no dead ends, covering Sei Lingting from the sky to the ground.

Aizen thinks that it would be a big deal if someone falls down the Seireitei barrier every time, but it cannot be denied the effectiveness of the Seireitei barrier made of murderous stones.

[This ore is very suitable as a building material. 】

Outlined the blueprint in his mind, Aizen wrote down the matter, and considered the handling after he found a passage to the virtual circle or received the task of dispatching the virtual circle.

Aizen wanted to move this useful ore to Xuquan. One day he would come to that barren sandy land again, for the promise he made at the beginning, and for the figure standing there waiting.

It wasn't an accident that he died in the first place, he just lost to his own ego, and died without any preparation and without leaving anything behind...

Looking down at the skin-colored palms, Aizen was thinking that not only his appearance but also his spiritual pressure had changed, and he was different from before.

He is no longer the former self, now he has integrated new powers, has a new identity and name, and now he is Aizen, Aizen Soyousuke.

【Will recognize me...if it's him. 】

Slowly clenching the palm, the skin and flesh turned white under the force, Aizen felt the real vitality, and would let go of the hand after a pause to stop the pace.

After adjusting the mood and viewing the remaining buildings, today's outing trip officially came to an end, but it was only at noon, Aizen found a place to settle lunch, put away the empty cloth towels and set off to return to Yuanzi School .

Aizen used a special footwork on the return trip, which God of Death called "Shunpo". Aizen also used this kind of footwork in his "previous life" but did not name it. It is slightly different from Shunpo, God of Death, but The idea that the more you practice, the higher your proficiency is common to all skills.

After returning to Yuanzi School in a short time, Lan Ran ran into the disciples in the courtyard not long after he walked in and told him that there were guests waiting for him outside.

Feeling puzzled, Aizen walked to the reception room, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw a dark brown head.

"... Chunshui?"

Aizan's tone was a bit surprised, as if it was inconceivable that Jingle appeared here.

When Jingle heard Aizen's voice, she immediately turned her head, she was chewing on the treat snacks provided by Motojijuku, her right cheek was bulging.

"Well, warm and soft (blue dye)!"

Realizing that her mouth full of food hindered her from speaking, Jingle swallowed the food in a hurry, but her throat was choked because of her impatience.

The congested and flushed face looked very uncomfortable, and Jing Le, who was about to lose his breath, hurriedly grabbed the teacup and took a few sips, finally getting out of the embarrassing situation of difficulty breathing.

Aizen walked up to Jingle and sat down, and did not speak until Jingle came over.

"I didn't expect you to come to me."

After hearing the words, Jing Le directly told Lan Ran the purpose of today's visit without talking about anything, and complained about the difficult process by the way, and described the various twists and turns of going out vividly.

Aizen thought for a while before agreeing to Kyoraku's proposal, although compared to Seireitei, which has a rich collection of books, Aizen is less interested in the bustling but nothing-to-see Ruukon Street.

The author has something to say:

I don't want to put a name on it...

Brother Jingle is called Jingle's eldest son~