[Comprehensive] Blue dye

When I was in the virtual circle, I had no heart.

Now that I have a heart, I still don't feel its presence.

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The light of night shone in from the only square grid in the cell that was ventilated to the outside. The tall and straight brown-haired man was bathed in the moonlight, his cool eyes reflected the silver-white moon outside the window, and the cool and temperatureless light reflected each other.

The aura around the man is very calm, but it seems weird and inconsistent under such circumstances. Not long ago, he broke into the high-level meeting alone and questioned the high-level people of Seireitei forcefully. At that time, he lost his composure, and his breath was restless The eyes are sharp and angry, like a ferocious beast whose territory has been violated, with fangs that can easily kill people.

Those who were confused by his usual harmless appearance and then looked down on him realized at this moment that he was not incompetent, and it wasn't... that he couldn't feel angry.

The man's brown eyes lingered with cold emotions, and the eyes of the superiors shocked all the senior members of the senior class, like the predators at the top looking at the ants at the bottom, contemptuous eyes.

Enraged by Aizen's eyes, and even more ashamed of his fearful emotions, the elders immediately issued an order to put Aizen in prison and temporarily confine him. This is the worst action that can be taken so far.

Aizen's reputation and contacts have long taken root. Not only are ordinary people with ability, but he has a wide range of friends, including famous families, criminals who bear notoriety, and non-human beings. He doesn't seem to mind the complicated identities of the people he associates with. Because of this, the higher-ups had to think twice before wanting him to be punished.

This man named Aizen Soyousuke is one of the current Seireitei's successors, an existence that cannot be easily shaken.

Lan Ran looked out of the window and said, "It's so late and you still don't rest, what's the matter with coming to me?"

"Spring Water."

The figure outside the cell stood where the moonlight was shining, and his appearance was clearly revealed. His long dark brown curly hair was tied into a bundle, his expression was lazy, and his calmness and self-control were perfectly hidden in his eyes.

Jingle Shunsui, the second son of the upper-class nobleman Jingle family, is also the current captain of the Eighth Division.

"Alas! There are too many people visiting you during the normal time. I can't have a good talk with you, so I can only pick this kind of time."

The helpless complaint was like gossip between old friends. It is true that they have known each other for a long time. Jingle and Aizen had known each other long before the system of Gotei [-]th Division matured.

Jingle looked up at Aizen who had his back turned to him.

"Didn't bother you?"

Aizen didn't answer, Jingle Chunshui, who was already a mature uncle, scratched his hair, seeing that Aizen was not willing to talk, he simply leaned against the wall outside the cell.

"Lan Ran, do you know? Although Old Man Shan said he was angry, he was actually very worried about you."

Hearing what Jingle said, Aizen was silent for a long time, until Jingle wanted to say something to continue the topic, Aizen opened his mouth.

"...Really, that's really embarrassing the old man."

Aizen understands his teacher, so he must have struggled a little bit. Between his beloved disciple and the "justice" he has always adhered to, he seems insignificant in comparison.

One day swords will face each other!Aizen thought nothing of it.

"To be honest, Aizen, it's not like you to be so impulsive."

"..."

Aizen didn't reply, he turned his head to look at Jingle outside the cell, his face was pale with blood when the moonlight hit him.

How can I be like me?Suave?Follow the rules?

The me you see is just the part I want you to see, who knows the real side?

"Thank you for coming to see me, it's getting late."

"Chunshui, go back!"

Aizen issued the order to evict guests, Jingle touched his nose and left the cell cooperatively, Jingle who had already walked outside rolled his eyes, judging from the number of visitors recorded in the book just now, Aizen must be very tired, right?Jingle was worried that his friend's goal of visiting each other would be achieved, and he wanted to give Aizen some space to sort out his emotions, so he left without saying anything.

Jingle felt that he could understand the reason for Aizen's sudden irrationality, and the shock caused by the passing of an important friend. If Ukitake left before him one day, his reaction would not be much better.

But if you want to go straight to the high-level territory that is not easy to mess with like Aizen and ask those old men...

just forget it!

After Jing Le left, the cell returned to silence, only the sound of shallow breathing and heartbeat.

Aizen only thought about some simple but practical questions. He thought about the possibility of resurrecting his friend. He was obviously dead at the beginning, but the King of Souls had a way to reconstruct his existence.

He still can't do what the King of Souls did. It's easy to manipulate spirits to fill wounds or build lifeless dead objects, but when it comes to resurrection... Aizen knows very well that he doesn't have that ability.

The only person who can do it is in a deep sleep stage, and when he wakes up hundreds of years later, the spirit son and consciousness that make up Kuchiki Aojun have long since returned to nothingness.

One method after another was drawn up by him, and he denied it. No matter how hard he tried to think, there was only one result, and Kuchiki Cangchun's departure was irreversible.

His friend really left him.

Taking a deep breath, the coldness of the night soaked into her lungs, Aizen closed her eyes, as if she was thinking about something, but she didn't seem to think about anything and just stood there.

When he opened his eyes again, there was already a calm in those eyes, like a cold and vast ocean, simply reflecting everything in front of him, the daze when he first heard the news of Kui Mu Cang Chun's death was gone, not even a trace left.

No one can guess what Aizen is thinking through his eyes, no one.

After the prison incident, Aizan, who was released after the confinement period, did not seem to have changed significantly. He still had a gentle appearance, no different from usual, talking and laughing while chatting, and he did not seem to be left by his best friends. People who were shrouded in shadow and worried about the impact of Kuchiki Cangchun's death temporarily put down their high-hanging hearts after several days of observation.

"Yo!"

"Brother!"

Kyoraku Shunsui and Ukitake Shishiro walked side by side, and met the [-]th division captain and deputy captain, Hirako Mako and Aizen Soyousuke, who were about to report to the commander after completing the rescue mission. To say hello, Ukitake skipped over Mako Hirako, walked quickly to Aizen with a happy expression, and blurted out Aizen's address.

"Hey, are you ignoring me?"

Pingzi showed his white teeth, and the corners of his mouth drooped in displeasure.

"Don't be so fussy, Fuzhu was unwell before and couldn't visit Lan Ran, and he has always felt sorry for it."

Pulling the brim of his hat, Jingle walked a few steps forward, and Mako Hirako squinted at the two of them communicating, and turned his head away in surprise.

Watching the conversation between Ukitake and Aizen, the eyes of friends who couldn't hide their worries, and their excited mood, Kyoraku felt it.

[Floating Bamboo... regards Aizan as his longing and goal of hard work! ]

Aizen noticed Kyoraku's gaze, turned his head and smiled at him before continuing to talk to Ukitake.

[This seems to be a recovery, right?Aizen. ]

Did things really go as smoothly as Jingle thought?

Indeed, Aizen's state has stabilized, but what he will do next has also been established at this moment.

Aizen's attitude in the soul world has not changed, but the subordinates who often come into contact with him in Xuquan know that Aizen has changed a lot.

It becomes more and more deep, and occasionally a look can give people an uncontrollable sense of trembling. He suppresses his emotions in the depths, looks plain and restrained, and no one can detect his emotions anymore. The death of his best friend has changed Before he had time to clarify his own feelings, he took away part of what a normal person should be.

Lanran walked in the empty corridor, the echo of footsteps came into his ears, his whole body was covered by pure white hard armor, Xu Xu with green vertical pupils stood quietly by the side, and his devilish black slender tail was calm. Hanging, the sharp and deadly long nails are not half aggressive when facing Aizen, and a pair of beautiful inorganic eyes stare at Aizen intently.

When passing by Ulquiorra, Aizen reached into the skirt of his shirt, took out a strangely colored jade wrapped in an enchantment, and handed over the dangerous item to his trusted subordinate.

"Ur, put this in a container in the attic."

"As ordered."

Aizen continued to walk forward, not worried about whether Ulquiola could complete what he had told him.

At the beginning, he had too little knowledge and seemed a little clumsy. Now that Ulquiorra has absorbed a lot of experience, he can completely reassure Aizen.

Obedient, loyal, and always putting him first, there is no doubt that Ulquiola is an excellent subordinate.

When Aizen's figure stepped out of sight, the superior covered by the snow-white steel skin made a false move. Holding the items entrusted by Aizen in his hand, he went to the attic according to Aizen's order. The black tail drew a semicircle with the movement of turning around. Afterimage.

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"Can see the stars! Yes!"

"Ah..."

[A beautiful person... I don't know her face, but she is a beautiful person. ]

The dark-skinned young man responded from time to time, with the corners of his mouth raised, but his eyes were dull and unfocused.

He can't see anything, he's blind.

"I like the night sky very much! But the night sky is like the world, everything is surrounded by darkness, but there are still many light spots shining! But there are patches of clouds blocking it, isn't it, yes?"

"Yeah……"

"Yes, I... I want to be the one who wafts away these clouds. In order not to let any light disappear, I'm going to pick off the clouds!"

[I don’t know how many times people called my name, I was very happy to hear those voices, but I always didn’t say the fact that I actually like Yun very much. ]

"I'm getting married! Yes."

"He is the god of death. I also received Mao's qualification notice today, and I have also become the god of death. Become the god of death and fight against the ghost to create peace!"

"Yes! I want to be the first to tell you!"

He squeezed out a smile with difficulty, trying to sincerely bless the person he loves.

"...Congratulations! What do you want to tell me? It would be great if I could help..."

"Thank you, but just keep it as you want, and when I get back, listen to me!"

[That's it! ]

There was a smile in her voice when she spoke.

However, after that, she never came back...

When we met again, her body was cold, and she couldn't speak or laugh anymore.

It was her husband who killed her, killed her colleague because of a boring dispute, and that man killed her because he was blamed by her, prayed for world peace more than anyone else, stronger than anyone else She has a strong sense of justice, she chooses to fight for these reasons, she can't even pick up a weapon...

Is there something missing?Isn't it enough to just pray for world peace with a righteous heart?

"If you pursue ideals blindly, sooner or later you will be betrayed by reality."

The brown-haired man walked steadily and his gaze was as deep as an abyss, but these blind youths couldn't see it.

"Are you her friend?"

The young man didn't reply, Aizen didn't care if he was ignored, and secretly observed the target in front of him.

Hatred will be the best food to drive the blind youth to grow up. His future is exciting, but if he cannot see it, the ability of the mirror image will have no effect on him. For the sake of the plan, any unstable factors must be killed in the cradle.

Aizen's eyes remain unchanged, life and death are no longer different in his eyes.

The conclusion is simple.

Win him over, or... kill him.

"Do you want power?"

Aizen opened his mouth, obviously seeing the body of the young man with his back turned startled.

"Want to gain the power to turn your will into reality?"

Inciting words echoed in his ears, the young man seemed to have finally made up his mind, he stretched out his hand and clenched it tightly, and picked up the Zanpakuto placed in the coffin.

[If the heart of justice is not enough, I will become justice, and then remove all the evil in the world, just like Yun Yun! ]

[Bet everything on me! ]

Seeing the young man approaching him, the corners of Aizen's mouth rose, and he understood something from the young man's expression.

Resentment, unwillingness, and resentment bred by the pain imposed by reality are presented on the faces of young people without embellishment.

Aizen knew that the young man in front of him exuding the pain of losing an important person had been restricted by the thoughts of the dead.

Such a person is the best type to master.

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