[Comprehensive] Blue dye

Withdrawing his hand, he looked down at the young man's face with a peaceful expression. His frowning brows were loosened, his body was no longer tense, and his eyes closed like a child in a deep sleep. There were burnt marks near the edge of the young man's face, and only his body remained. Half of it was intact, but the other half was scorched by the flames, the scorched flesh and clothes were tangled together, exuding a greasy sheen, exuding a pungent smell that made people frown, and hot steam was rising from the burnt place when the flames receded.

His young life was lost because of other people's selfish desires. It can only be said that his luck was too bad.

Nian casually purifies the black air for the lucky young man for the sake of meeting again by fate. Aizen still doesn't know that he has become a butterfly with a little effort to understand certain things that will happen in the future.

The black grudge is purified, the power of one of the six reincarnations undergoes a qualitative change, the burden of twisting the spirit disappears, and the path to follow in the future also changes.

The big-headed baby stood on the top of the operating chair and looked towards the door of the laboratory. The silver-haired man in a suit moved his nose and sniffed. The air was filled with the pungent smell of burning fat. Gin Ichimaru frowned and pinched his nose in discomfort, and slapped his hands like This seems to lessen the taste.

Looking admiringly at the indifferent baby who was closest to the source of the peculiar smell, Ichimaru Gin spoke with a nasal voice: "Captain Aizen~ I found the place where the victim was held, but something happened, I met this guy."

Thumbs compared to the back, Ichimaru Gin turned sideways so that Aizen could see the person standing behind him, with light blond hair, light blue eyes like ice, and a man in a dark windbreaker with an expressionless face.

Chief of Secret Intelligence, Arnold.

Some accidents are reasonable, and if the intelligence department also receives the news, it is not surprising that Arnold will appear here.

Giotto took the guardians to the meeting. Lan, Yu, Sunny, Thunder, and Fog, there are five guardians in total. The position of the guardian of the cloud has never been lacking. After all, Arnold has not yet recognized Giotto.

Although Aizen felt that it was only a matter of time before Giotto and Arnold stood on the same front, they only needed an appropriate opportunity.

With a swish, he opened his wings with tiny electric arcs and flew towards the door. Ichimaru Yin didn't care about pinching his nose, and immediately opened his hands to make a gesture to catch someone. Aizen glanced at him, flapped his wings and stopped in the air, and looked away. To Arnold.

Ichimaru Gin was very clever, and it was not embarrassing to be rejected in a disguised form. With a natural expression, he withdrew his hand and continued to pinch his nose.

"Since the intelligence department is also here, I will leave the rest to you?"

Arnold didn't answer Aizen immediately, but Arnold asked a question on his own, what was he thinking about with his deep ice blue eyes.

"Baby, did you kill those people outside?"

"Yes."

Aizen admitted frankly that he made the body pierced through the chest, and Arnold nodded to show that he knew it. It seemed that he was not affected by Aizen's answer. After all, Arnold just asked to find out, without any other meaning.

"The Ministry of Intelligence will take over the resettlement of the victims."

This sentence made it clear that he didn't need to worry about the rest of the matter, Aizen nodded in satisfaction, and flew past Arnold.

"Silver, let's go."

"Hey hey~"

Finally able to stay away from the pungent smell, Ichimaru Gin replied with a light tone of relief.

"Giotto asked you to do this?"

With a sudden question, Aizen stopped and turned around to look at the man who was watching him quietly. At first he heard the interrogative sentence without any problem, but he was as smart as Aizen, but he heard the intention of probing. Aizen's eyes seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"You want us to do this? I think you're mistaken. I'm not his subordinate. Silver and I have our own style."

Arnold's expression was surprised, Aizen just thought it was funny, he and Giotto specially fiddled with the consulting industry outside the door to avoid affiliation, Aizen didn't want to recognize a superior anymore.

"The consultant outside the door is not only a member of Pengo Lie, but not a member of the Pengo Lie family. When necessary, we have the same authority as the leader, and we can be regarded as the role of supervision and cooperation."

"After all, I don't like casually establishing subordinate relationships with others."

Aizen's words were consistent with his own ideas, and Arnold listened to the words, and finally asked: "Your justice is consistent with Giotto's?"

He asked this because Arnold couldn't think of any other reason, the reason that drives a person to blend into the mafia world. It's not just playing a friendship game, and there are countless difficulties and challenges to face.

Arnold would never have guessed that Aizen accepted Giotto's invitation only because he had nothing to do, waiting for the time to go back while doing the task.

Aizen had a premonition that he and Yin would naturally leave here when the time came.

[Is it the so-called theory of justice again? 】

This reminded Aizen of his teacher Yamamoto Genryuzai, justice or something, he would not consider those things.

Aizen chose to avoid his position, picking on Giotto and the Guardians who gathered around him.

"People come together when they share the same goals."

Four or two strokes, intentionally ambiguous to achieve (pretentious) effect, the little baby flew out with one flap of its wings, leaving Arnold room to think.

After this incident was resolved, Aizen returned to his usual leisurely life. Gin Ichimaru was occasionally sent out to do missions, and Arnold was still alone. I don’t know if Aizen’s language guidance played a role. Lie got more and more contacts, and over time Giotto even directly regarded Arnold as his guardian of the cloud.

Aizen called Giotto's behavior bold, while Ichimaru Gin said that he was shameless without giving face.

Giotto accepted all kinds of comments with a big smile, but G almost got into a fight with Ichimaru Gin.

The days of peace did not last long, and Pengo Li's power became stronger and stronger, competing for territory and power struggles, and the ensuing problems, corresponding to what Aizen had mentioned to him before, Giotto began to discover that Peng Lie, who he had built by himself, There is a big gap between Glenn and his imagination.

Obviously, the self-defense regiment was originally formed to protect civilians and fight for important people, but it did not know when it changed and deviated from its original intention.

Giotto began to implement a series of plans in an attempt to weaken Vongola's overly strong power. The policy achieved the desired effect, but he did not anticipate the possible negative impacts that would occur later.

When a family is too powerful and fearsome, but it has also established countless enemies, the sudden incorporation of power makes those families that have been completely suppressed in the past start to think of Vengley.

"We are not killers or dictators. There is no need to increase our combat power. If this continues, it will become a fight for selfish desires."

"I think that if we can't keep winning, Vongola will have no value in existence. We must maintain a strong and dominant mafia below, so that society can maintain stability."

The conversation ended, and Giotto didn't listen to Spedo's advice, and took up pacifism to continuously weaken the family's military strength. As Spedo expected, the defense of Vengley's headquarters was defeated by the enemy's bombing.

The enemy attacked Pengelie's headquarters in one fell swoop when its combat strength was scarce. The city walls were bombed, and the interior was in chaos, with broken stones everywhere, and the affected furnishings were dilapidated.

Raising her arms to cover her head as a cover, she opened her eyes that were subconsciously closed due to the unexpected attack, and looked around in a panic. Elena, who was chatting with a knowledgeable baby just a moment ago, found herself surrounded by water-blue In the enchantment, none of the surrounding furniture survived, broken and destroyed, and the smoke and dust filled the air.

"Cough, cough cough—"

Elena, who was kneeling on the ground, was stunned for a moment, and the sound of coughing brought her back to her senses. With a nervous expression, she stretched out her hands to hug the coughing baby in front of her, and called the baby by his name.

"Aizen! What's wrong with Aizen? What's wrong with you? My God! You're bleeding! Are you hurt somewhere? I'll find someone to help you—"

The little baby coughed heart-rendingly, with blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, his brows were tangled together, his expression was painful, his little body twitched abnormally, Elena was anxious but helpless, her heart was full of powerlessness, her convulsions gradually slowed down, and she became sickly He raised his eyes and met Elena's worried eyes at close range.

The enchantment descended like a curtain of water, Aizen wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth casually, leaning on Elena's arm, the whole body was lazy and didn't want to move.

He's really fed up with this crappy world pillar system.

The little baby's eyes were empty, and he didn't want to think about anything, as if he had returned to the world where he was in a large area of ​​white sand at the beginning. The cool moonlight shone like silver silk. Every time he opened his eyes, his vision would always be the same scenery, a barren land , like the desolation of the desert and the towering rocky cliffs, boring and lack of change, but extremely simple.

"Elena!"

Spedo, who rushed into the room, hugged his lover tightly, his arms trembling slightly with his eyes closed, "Great! Fortunately, you are fine...It's really great..."

He rushed to the scene as fast as he could, fearing that something bad happened to his beloved, but luckily what he feared the most didn't happen.

"Dai, Damon! You're crushing Aizen—"

"?!"

Spedo retreated, and the baby who was treated as a sandwich biscuit was able to breathe. Aizen was so weak that he didn't care about it at all. He just wanted to close his eyes and rest.

The little baby with blood on his jaw was half-closed and drowsy.

"Aizan saved me, but he looks very painful, I can't help him, Daemon! What should I do?"

Facing the helpless beautiful eyes of his lover, Spedo hurriedly checked the baby's condition. There was no trauma, and he couldn't find a solution for a while. He was about to comfort Elena, and when he noticed something strange, he grabbed hold of the baby and suddenly appeared. He knelt on one knee and stood in front of Elena with one hand, raising the sickle to guard.

There was an enemy with a gun standing at the door, but just as Spedo moved the scythe, the enemy with a stiff expression suddenly fell forward to the ground.

After being stunned for a short time, Spedo didn't dare to be careless. Sure enough, another human silhouette appeared at the entrance. The vague sense of oppression made his hair stand on end, and a drop of cold sweat slid down his cheek.

The very light footsteps sounded like a knock on the heart. The visitor walked out of the shadows, his silver hair was exposed to the light source, and the blade that reflected the cold light had just been sheathed.

Even though Spedo recognized Ichimaru Gin, he didn't intend to let him go, because the aura around him made him feel bad.

The author has something to say:

I'm going to wear it~ I'm getting ready to wear it~

I want to go back to Hokage: [-]

Of course the body will change back~