[Comprehensive] Blue dye

Time flies, and it has been decades since the last captain-level member left the team and the new captain was replaced. No matter how turbulent the falsehood incident was at the beginning, it is no match for the time to continue to move forward. Those who know the inside story remain silent and let the truth settle. , People who don't know are living the usual small life.

Ichimaru Gin squinted his eyes and hummed, the corners of his mouth maintained an upward arc, and his playful smile was unpredictable. His fair-skinned hands were tucked into the sleeves of the wide-mouthed Siba suit. He has long been the captain of the third team. Wearing a pure white sleeveless haori with the word "three" inside the black rhombus on the back, the captain of the third team, haori haori, is in white colors.

Fingers nimbly fiddled with the crystal embellishments in the sleeves, her steps were methodical but Ichimaru Gin was obviously absent-minded.

Getting rid of the innocence of childhood, Ichimaru Gin's body has grown rapidly, and the length of the embellishment hanging thread given by Aizen is no longer suitable for him. It can't be hung on the neck, so it can only be wrapped around the wrist, or simply put it away and carry it with you. Considering that this time Aizen has helped him change the dark gray silk thread on the second pendant made of spirits, I believe this thread change will be the last time normally, because Ichimaru Gin's height has reached 185, and his length has almost stopped up.

Compared with other creatures, the Grim Reaper doesn't particularly care about the passage of time, but sometimes he still laments that time really flies, like sand in his hand, which always flows out from the gap between his fingers, and he can't keep it .

"Ah~ Captain Aizen, you are indeed here."

He looked up at Shimoichimaru Gin, and after finishing the last official document, he looked at the silver-haired young man who was also the captain like him, and Aizen placed his knuckles on the table.

It used to be a small one, and its height was not as tall as Aizen's waist, Ichimaru Gin, but now it has grown to the level of sight with Aizen. Its slender and malnourished body has long faded its immature childishness after years of conditioning and training. The body wrapped in the death bully outfit is far stronger than it looks on the outside, and there is no shortage of height and physique to establish a strong person.

"Silver, I should have said, try not to come to me."

Ichimaru Gin curled his lips, he did not forget the astonishment he felt when he heard Aizen's order, Aizen asked him to pretend to be incompatible and transferred to the third team, he was very angry at the moment, although his smile remained the same but it was outward The bitter murderous look revealed his emotions. He once wanted to kill a certain girl who was still studying in Mao, that girl named Hina Morita.

Aizen didn't tell anyone what he was going to do, so he stayed by Aizen's side all the time, seeing the interaction between Aizen and Hina Morita in his eyes, and Ichimaru Gin, who felt that Aizen was unusual to Hina Morita, thought he was going to be killed by others. "Replacement", and it is also of special significance to Ichimaru Gin, "the seat closest to Aizen".

Ichimaru Gin lowered his head and let his bangs cover his eyes. The hostility was so strong that Ichimaru Gin himself didn't know what he would do in the next second. He clenched his fists tightly, so hard that his hands trembled faintly. Aizen felt his reaction Taking it into his eyes, he opened his mouth with a calm expression, and just a few words made Shimaru Gin's anger go away.

"silver."

The silver-haired young man with the Fifth Division armband tied to his arm paused, and took a few seconds to restrain his emotions so that his expression would not be so gloomy before raising his head.

"You are the vice-captain I recognize."

Unexpectedly, Aizen would say that, Gin Ichimaru opened his eyes wide, his beautiful blue pupils were full of surprise.

As if entertained by Ichimaru Gin's expression, Aizen curled the corner of her lower lip.

"Whether it's the past, the present, or the future, I have only one vice-captain." After speaking, Aizen smiled, and took the topic away without leaving much time for Shimaru Gin to taste the meaning of the words, and then did not come out. As Aizen expected, Ichimaru Gin transferred the team safely and did not bother Hina Morita. Aizen's words were promises in disguise, and getting Aizen's guarantee was more important to Ichimaru Gin than anything else.

"Hey, Captain Aizen." The embellished thread was wrapped around his fist, and Gin Ichimaru handed his hand to Aizen, "It's time to change the thread."

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Ichimaru Gin held dried persimmons in his mouth and put his elbows on Aizen’s office desk, propping his head in one hand, chewing the food in his mouth while watching Aizen change the thread of his pendant. If compared to animals, it would be like A leisurely fox, its tail wags from side to side according to its leisurely mood.

Ichimaru Gin watched as Aizen pinched the thread along the pendant and it turned into dots of white light and melted into the air. A thin thread of uniform length and composed of spirits appeared out of thin air and fell into Lanran's palm. After a few strokes, he tied the thread together with a special technique to make it stronger, and then passed the tied translucent thread through the pendant. The small hole on the top of the decoration.

Aizen's complexion is also pale, not unhealthy pale, but compared to other people's general skin color, it makes people feel that way, and I don't know what went wrong with the spiritual transformation when King Ling rescued him, or whether it was the whiteness in his previous life. Skin impact, Aizen has confirmed that the current body is in a state that is not affected by ultraviolet rays.

"Ah~ no matter how many times I watch it, it's the same~"

Ichimaru Gin paused for a moment, as if waiting for Aizen's response, and Aizen did give him his attention on changing lines.

"It seems to be doing magic! Captain Aizen~" Seeing Aizen stop the work at hand and glance up at him, as if waiting for his next words, Ichimaru silver grinned like a cunning fox who has succeeded.

Aizen introduced to Ichimaru Gin that the spiritual silk he made is equivalent to the strength of the unique superspiritual silk in the Lingwang Palace, so there is no need to worry about breaking. At that time, he was taken aback by the opponent's dexterity.

Hearing that Aizen mentioned unfamiliar words, such as Lingsi and Lingwang Palace, Ichimaru Gin kept his hands on his head and said "Oh~" as if he was thinking about something, and then...then there was no more, he Refocused on Aizen's hands helping him change the embellishment thread.

It's not that I'm curious, it's just that Aizen's attractiveness is significantly higher than that of Ling Wang.

Aizen saw that Ichimaru Gin was not very interested in the spirit king he was talking about, and just stared at his hands, the deep pool like stagnant water in his eyes seemed to be touched, revealing a very shallow, fleeting smile.

Ichimaru Gin is aimless and does whatever he wants, and he will not hesitate for too long when he wants to do it, just like when he made up his mind to follow Aizen out of Rukon Street, he can do whatever he wants, and take the initiative to fight for it if he wants it.

Aizen is on the contrary. He basically has a goal to achieve in everything he does. He always has the habit of planning before doing anything, investing in and enjoying the process before reaching the final result.

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Aizen went to Mao to attend class. According to Ichimaru Yin, he was going to meet the scheduled vice-captain of the Fifth Division. Ichimaru Yin can be sure that Aizen will find the child named Hina Morita to take over the seat vacated after he left. Ichimaru Even if Yin is dissatisfied, he will not speak out, after all, it is a matter of Aizen's decision.

Although he thinks that Chu Moritao's ability is not enough to serve as Aizen's vice-captain except for his performance in the ghost way, and he doesn't care about other teams, but the fifth team with Aizen in charge is different. Those who could not be qualified for promotion, Aizan was nearly a thousand years of experience, a disciple valued by the captain Yamamoto Motoryuzai, and a senior senior at the same time as the vice-captain of the first team, Jiro Saecho.

Ichimaru Gin is now unable to be too close due to Aizen's order, and even has to act as if he doesn't agree with each other when meeting. If he had been sullen in the past, he would probably have troubled his team's subordinates, but Ichimaru who just met Aizen Yin was obviously in a good mood, he didn't have a gloomy face, and even the tone of his humming rose several levels.

When I met Matsumoto Rangiku who grew up to be "turbulent", she had light gray pupils, bright orange wavy short hair, and a little mole on her lips to add mature sexiness. Hui Hui's pupils contracted violently, and the pure and bright pupils were instantly filled with countless complex emotions, which dimmed those beautiful eyes a bit.

Matsumoto Rangiku opened her mouth as if to say something, but Ichimaru Gin didn't give her a chance.

"Ah~ Vice Captain Matsumoto~"

The unfamiliar title made the words that were about to be blurted out swallowed hard. It was obviously not the first time that Matsumoto Rangiku had run into a wall with Ichimaru Gin. She forced herself to adjust her emotions in a short time, and responded to the greeting pretending not to care. Of course. It is a class title that feels very far away. After greeting each other, Ichimaru Gin left without looking back. There was no memory at all, and the swaying feathers turned into afterimages caught in the corner of Matsumoto Rangiku's eyes.

Matsumoto Rangiku clenched his fist subconsciously and turned around.

[It’s like this again, I can only look at the back of your departure...]

[You always say nothing, what are you going to do?what's on your mind?I can't figure it out at all. ]

[I think you are getting farther and farther away from me, Silver. ]

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The Ice Palace hidden in the shadow of the Seireitei building - the Invisible Empire.

After the defeat in the war, the Quincy lost their shelter, and the surviving Quincy fled to the Death God's headquarters in Jinglingting, where they built a spiritual space in the shadow of all the buildings in Jinglingting, and called it "" Invisible Empire".

I don't know how many times it was the first time I rejected the challenge from my former friend. Wearing a white Quincy suit and a dark cloak, the blond young man with smooth long hair and exquisite facial features stood in the same place, staring down at the thing in his palm. , It is a light golden hexagonal crystal pillar that has been wound several times, and the color flows like life, making the holder feel warm.

An indifferent sea blue pupil softened a lot when staring at the pendant, a bit lonely and yearning, the young man closed his eyes, held the pendant solemnly and touched it with his lips as if in a ritual, he hadn’t seen that person for a long time , it has always been the belief that has not changed after the encounter that supports him.

[Hope that day comes soon. ]

[My sword will swing for you. ]

It doesn't matter if you are resented, squeezed out, or used by others. All I do is just to wait for the day when I meet you again.

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I've been waiting for a long time, everyone!!!!_(:з」∠)_