Although I have only met her once, Zhao Qiaoyue saw such a level of appearance that no one could forget it in a blink of an eye.

Kurosaki Ichigo considers himself a normal high school student.

For beauty, cough.

"Hey, how do you..."

Before the orange-haired boy could ask a question, he saw the boy on the opposite side put a finger on his well-shaped lips with a smile.

"I know what you want to ask, but this is a secret!"

"what?"

Facing Kurosaki Ichigo's puzzled eyes, the beautiful young man smiled and looked at Shiba Yanju, who was stiff on the side, and said with a smile: "If it is found out that I slipped out to play, I will be blamed, can Kurosaki-san give I keep it a secret?"

No, did you say it yourself?

Shiba Ganju really wanted to say that, but facing the real Reiatsu, he had no choice but to suppress it silently in his heart.Then look at Kurosaki Ichigo who didn't feel anything and was so dull that he almost broke through the sky.

The resentment in the small eyes swished out.

"Of course, I can also treat your affairs as if I didn't see them."

As he said that, the young man raised his hands to cover his eyes, tapped his toes lightly, turned his back in a circle, and said crisply, "I'll count to ten, and if you stay in front of my eyes, I'm going to catch you like a ghost." oh!"

Cute, cute!

Kurosaki Ichigo couldn't help but swallowed, grabbed his eyes and wished to stare out, Shiba Gansu, who had a look on his face, re-selected and ran away.

"Thank you, and don't worry!"

After ten breaths, Yue Jian then slowly put down the hands covering her eyes, straightened her sleeves, tilted her head to look at the direction the two were leaving, and burst out laughing suddenly.

"This warrior is really easy to deceive!"

"Since Yuejian Youxin, who can escape?"

A deep and magnetic voice came from behind. In a corner invisible to others, a black curtain was slowly opened, and a tall and familiar figure slowly walked out.

If Zhiba Ganju had been here just now, he would have recognized that the person in front of him was the well-known captain of the Jingling Court.

The boy turned his head and said softly, "You can't do it either?"

Lan Ran lowered her head, seeing the young man's brows lightly raised, couldn't help but chuckled softly: "Ah, no."

"is it?"

The young man was noncommittal, and walked over the tall man politely, and walked into the opened black curtain from his side.It has to be said that in this world of corpses and souls that has not changed for thousands of years, the man named Aizen Soyousuke in front of him is a completely different number.

As far as he knows, apart from the three major categories of the ghost world, each with 99 extreme numbers of ghosts, except for a few forbidden techniques that are only passed down by the ghosts, the rest have not changed since their formation.

The ones with higher talents are just mixed compilations on the basis of the existing ghosts to pursue different effects. For example, Aizen's current vice-captain Hina Morita, she is such a talented person.

But other than that, there was no progress.

The two were silent, walking side by side in the flowing darkness.The distance between the fifth division and the eighth division is not close at all. In this extremely ominous-looking darkness, they were within a few steps.

Yuejian looked back at the Lingzi that merged into Aizen's hand after closing, and couldn't help admiring: "If this kind of technology can be applied in the present world, even the Nobel Prize is not enough."

"It's just a variant application of Heiqiang."

Aizen is not modest, he really doesn't care about this kind of 'small technology', in his eyes, this kind of technology is just a variant of the world-transmitting gate, and it doesn't have much meaning.

The young man shook his head, and it was only at this moment that he could tell that the person in front of him had lived in a place like the Soul Realm for hundreds of years.

Thinking that Yuejian wanted to apply this technology to the present world, Aizen couldn't help but say: "But the black cavity is still not safe enough. If you need it, you can consider the door through the world. If you lower the technical level..."

Yuejian hurriedly interrupted: "It's too shocking, and I haven't cleared up the property in my hand yet!"

For one thing, the technology tree can't be climbed like this, it will be lame.Secondly, the style of this rune technology is different from the technology of the world, and he doesn't want to make trouble for himself.

The organization in black was cutting off the carrion, and it was a critical period for its vitality, and he didn't want to attract unnecessary attention at this time.

"Speaking of which, at this time, you are not doing things behind the scenes, but you should at least act a little bit in front of people?"

There was nervous and orderly shouting from within the Fifth Division, Yue Jian looked outside, then turned around and smiled.

"I don't have anything to worry about with Chisentao around the affairs of the team."

Aizen still kept secret about the behind-the-scenes matter, the smile on his lips was meaningful, and he didn't have any good ideas at first glance.

The boy couldn't see it, and couldn't help but hummed softly.

I don't want to ask any more, because I can't get it out anyway.

However, Aizen didn't give a shit anymore.

In fact, a day later, Yue Jian once again witnessed someone's bad taste.

Early in the morning, he was woken up from sleep by the screams from Dongdabi, with a drowsy head, because of his excellent Shunpo, he rushed to the scene before the other people who were awakened Tsukimi couldn't help but widen her eyes.

What did he... see?

On the east wall at a height of [-] meters, a very familiar dead body hangs on the top. knife.

What followed was chaos.

Screaming, weeping, drawing knives, provoking, blocking.

And Yuejian still stood there in a daze.

Well, it's not that he believed that Aizen was really dead.Are you kidding me, who in the world of corpses and souls can let him be so unsuspectingly stabbed to death by a knife on the wall?

Yamamoto Motoyanagisai Shigekuni couldn't do it himself.

So, hang your own 'corpse' on the top of the east wall, and let the gods of death who come and go look up, what kind of bad taste is that guy? !

By the way, he also slapped the face of the proud group of Reaper.

A veteran team leader was killed in such a grand manner, and no one noticed during this period.

Tsukimi could even imagine, at this moment, the smile on the face of someone who was hiding somewhere, which was written softly and read as mocking.

If this guy asked him to come to Soul Soul Realm in his busy schedule just to show him this malicious corpse, he would definitely let that guy know how to write a real scare.

However, someone who thinks he is calm is completely different in the eyes of others.

To be given the surname of Aizen means to be regarded as family members by default. As the most basic and easiest combination of human beings, family members are still very recognized.

Hitsugaya Toshiro took Matsumoto Rangiku to hold Hina Morimo, and retreated while guarding Ichimaru Gin who was smiling inexplicably.

Before leaving, he looked worriedly at the silver-haired boy who was staring up at the corpse above without blinking his eyes, and greeted him twice, but as expected, the other party did not respond at all.

"You take the vice-captain Hitsugaya with you first, Captain Hitsugaya."

Just when he was in trouble, Jingle Chunshui walked over step by step, his usual frivolous smile disappeared completely at this time, and his steps were so heavy that he didn't seem like him.

Hitsugaya Toshiro saw this old-school captain coming, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and hurriedly took Chu Morita away.

At this time, it would be wisest to think of a way to imprison Tao Zi, who swung a knife at the captain and was almost ready to rebel, into his own territory first.Lan Ranyue sees there, with Jingle Chunshui there, there is no need to worry about anything happening to Ichimaru Gin.

Although, hanging the corpse at such a high place can still make Captain Aizan unguarded, and the sharp gun of Ichimaru Gin is very suspicious.

After Hitsugaya, Ichimaru Gin and others left here, and all the idlers in the square disappeared, Jingle Shunsui raised his neck while supporting the bamboo hat, and looked at the corpse with a complicated expression.

After only one glance and confirmation, his eyes fell on the young man who was still staring at the corpse stubbornly.

The soft smile like the spring breeze that was always on his lips has completely disappeared, and the overly cute and cute young man in the girl's association's mouth dropped his face, showing a coldness called Fengrui for the first time.

"Hey……"

Soyou Jie-kun, what are you going to do with this child?

"Arnold, the leader of the Beijing Band."

Just when Jingle Chunshui was still not sure what to do, he heard someone whispering hello behind him.As soon as he turned his head, he saw a group of death gods wearing the uniforms of the fourth division, standing there at a loss.

Some of these gods of death were carrying stretchers, some were holding white cloths, and some were simply carrying ladders.

Jingle Chunshui understood in an instant that this was to take down Aizen's body and bring it back for examination.

However, due to the young man who was standing on the square without taking his eyes off an inch, the expressions of these gods of death, who were already depressed, became even more sad.The eyes of some delicate female players are already red.

"Wait a mininute."

Jing Le nodded to them, and then approached the young man amidst everyone's worried eyes.

However, before he could speak, the boy said in a firm tone: "I know what you want to say, leader of the Beijing band."

"But that guy Aizen isn't dead at all."

The young man looked back to see when he appeared, holding the tool, and seeing the gods of death who were about to get the corpse down, he couldn't help but emphasize his tone, "That's not Soyousuke's corpse at all."

Anyway, didn't he want his body to be admired by the gods of death who came and went?

What to do with it?

hanging!

However, Yuejian too underestimated Aizen's reputation among the gods of death, and also underestimated the gentle and beautiful young person that he usually showed.

At this time, the calmer he behaved, the more he became unable to accept the fact because the blow was too great in the eyes of everyone.

"Anyway, the Aizen Soyousuke I know won't be so easily...Kyo Band Leader?!"

Was actually avoided?

Jingle Chunshui, who was about to stretch out his hand to knock him out, was also taken aback for a moment, then made a decisive decision and moved forward with Shunbu.

"Anyway, calm down first!"

"I'm calm... Mmm!"

Facing only a young man who is quite comfortable with Jingle Chunshui, his eyes suddenly widened in surprise, he turned his head to look behind him, his mouth opened slightly, before he could say anything, his eyes went dark, and he fell into complete silence.

He was held in the crook of the arm by the captain of the fourth squad, Unohana, who was behind him.

"Bengdian, I have paid attention to the dosage, don't worry!"

After watching the members of Division [-] leave, Jingle Chunshui raised his head again and looked at Dongdabi, which was empty and only left with bloodstains.

"Yeah, what a bad day."

"that's too bad."

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