Camellia

"You can't even stand upright now, Luanju." The voice was deep and trembling, with a strange Kansai accent.

Matsumoto Rangiku didn't speak, the black Shiba outfit and the pink cloak hanging on his shoulders were blown up by the breeze, his curly long orange hair danced along with it, and his bright gray-blue eyes kept looking at Ichimaru Gin .Once upon a time, that skinny teenager was gone, once upon a time, the only light that redeemed her also disappeared, time did not leave them anything, but left a mark of maturity on them.

Knowing your own misfortune is not terrible.What's really scary is that the happiness that was once gone is gone forever. (Excerpted from the preface of BACKFROMBLIND46 of "BLEACH"

Seeing that Matsumoto Rangiku didn't speak for a long time, Ichimaru Gin shrugged and said with a smile: "Obviously I'm already covered in bruises, why do I have to come to this muddy water?"

"Do you need to ask? Of course it's because you are here." Matsumoto Rangiku was always chasing Ichimaru Gin's back, no matter how hard she worked, the gap that appeared between them was something she couldn't bridge. "Finally I can ask you directly, what is your purpose for killing Aizen? Why did you cruelly hurt Kira who trusted you so much?"

"Did he really say it? That sentence. I believed in him so much but I was betrayed. Is that sentence really Izuru's idea? Or... your own idea?" The expression on Ichimaru Gin's face A little cold, he suddenly lowered his head and walked towards Matsumoto Rangiku. "Hey, why did you come here? This matter has nothing to do with you."

Ichimaru Gin was very close to Matsumoto Rangiku, their breaths were entangled together, the orange hair fell on his shoulders, the silver-haired young man slowly raised his arm, and put that hand on her neck The necklace that hangs. "Hey, you're really an eyesore..."

His Zanpakutō—the sharp gun had already appeared in front of her. Matsumoto Rangiku was not afraid, she just reached out and held his Zanpakutao, and the red liquid slid down from her hand drop by drop along the sharp blade. On the ground, she didn't seem to care whether her hands were bleeding, her eyes never left Ichimaru Gin, and she saw a trace of astonishment on his face. "Silver, do you know? I hate you the most..."

The moment tears rolled down his cheeks, Gin Ichimaru's expression, which was always wearing a false smile, was shaken a little.His hand that was attached to her necklace slowly moved up along the contour of her face, and came to the corner of her eyes. When his fingertips caught her tears, a wry smile curved his lips.

After so many years, he is still a big fool. He made her cry even though he clearly wanted to protect him, but it's great to apologize to her earlier.

Matsumoto Rangiku finally fell into the boundless darkness, the pain at the back of her neck made her unable to respond at all, what did the whispering sorry mean?She passed out and was gently embraced by Ichimaru Gin. He knew that what he had to accomplish next was very difficult. For that purpose, he endured humiliation for so many years, even if he would be killed, he would not give up.

Although Ichimaru Gin is as cruel as a poppy, how many people in this world understand him?He and Matsumoto Ranju were childhood sweethearts. When they were young, Matsumoto Ranju was once part of the soul taken away by a group of gods of death. He did a secret investigation for her and found out that the behind-the-scenes instigator of all this was actually the one who looked absolutely incompetent on the outside. Aizen comes to mind.

In order to kill Lan Ran, he had been undercover for so many years by Lan Ran's side, the purpose of which was to learn the method to break the mirror, and now he can finally kill that man.

I handed over Matsumoto Rangiku to the human boys and girls I met before. Under their horrified expressions, Ichimaru Gin left without saying a word.

The white figure carried a hint of determination, and the direction he was heading to was exactly where Hinamori and Aizen Soyousuke were fighting.

……

The strong airflow blew up a small tornado, and Chisentao watched Aizen evolve to another level.Now there is an extra slit on Lanran's forehead, let alone the absence of eyebrows, the hem of his clothes has changed from multi-branched to one-piece shape, and at the same time, three pairs of huge butterfly wings have grown on his back, and there is a gaping hole in the middle of the empty hole in his chest. In the shape of a cross, the culprit's collapsed jade is inlaid in the center.

No matter which world it is, perverts always like to associate with insects and reptiles.

"I won, Chisen." His long brown hair fluttered with the air current. "You originally wanted to dig open my chest and take Bengyu, but you didn't expect it to choose me in the end."

As he spoke, he quickly moved in front of Chisentao, and with just a wave of his hand, an arc of blood splashed in front of the girl.Unexpectedly, after Aizen's evolution, his strength and speed would increase so much, and Hina Morita, who was actually attacked, fell to the ground weakly.The muddy loess was stained with blood, which merged into a strange orange. A trace of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, but there was not much panic and unwillingness in her eyes.

When people face death, they always show despair and fear.However, Chu Sentao did not, her eyes still kept clear.She, who had died once, naturally would not feel how terrible death was.

"Aizen, do you think you have won?" The wound on her chest was so painful that her face was contorted in pain. "When I confronted you, my Zanpakuto touched yours. Compared with my Murasame, your Kyoka Shuigetsu actually exudes such a lonely aura."

When talking about this, Hinata thought of those people in his mind. Blood succession limit boundary is not a good thing. No matter which country it is in, it is synonymous with war weapons. Whether it is Bai, Sasuke, or Kimomaro Whether it's Neji or Neji, they've all suffered from blood inheritance.

"Your ability has always been extraordinary. If it has been like this since birth, you...maybe you have been looking for someone who can be on the same level as yourself, but when you find that you can't find that person at all, and From the moment you choose to give up, you may have longed to become an ordinary god of death in your heart." Chisentao didn't look at Aizen, and since she fell to the ground, her eyes have been staring at the blue patch above her head. Clear sky.

The eyes with white pupils on a purple background widened, and there was a hint of anger on Lan Ran's face. He bent down and stretched out his hand to strangle Chu Sentao's neck. "Who do you think you are? Don't act as if you know me very well."

"You, why are you angry?" Chisentao's expression was very calm, with a shallow, almost invisible smile on her face. "If you think what I just said is all nonsense, you don't need to be angry with me at all. Aizen, what are you angry about?"

Aizen looked at Chu Sentao, the face that changed but remained the same was restored to calmness, the smile outlined on the corners of the lips was as gentle as in memory. "Chisen, do you remember the first time we met?"

"Do you have intermittent amnesia? I have long lost all memory of the past, how can I still remember the first meeting with you?" Chisentao said.

"You have become much more eloquent. I never thought you would become what you are now." There was a light in Lanran's eyes, which Chisentao would never understand.

He stretched out his fingers, and his cold fingertips landed on the corner of her lips. He looked down at her like this, and his fingers wiped off the eye-catching red flowing from the corners of her lips. "I want to kill, but I can't bear it..."

Before he finished speaking, a silver light beam passed through his chest. Even if he didn't see who the person behind him was, Aizen knew who the person who wanted to kill him was.

"Oh, Captain Aizen can't do this." Ichimaru Gin stood behind Aizen, with a smile that finally succeeded.

As early as when Aizen was talking to herself, Daisenmomo noticed Ichimaru Gin's spiritual pressure. At first she didn't know what his purpose of hiding was, but now she understood and believed what Matsumoto Rangiku said before. This man really wanted to kill Aizen.

His chest was pierced by silver light, and when Aizen turned around to swing his sword, his Zanpakuto was held by Ichimaru Gin's hand. "The only way to escape the ability of the mirror is to touch the blade before the full hypnosis is activated. In order to ask this sentence, I spent decades. No one in the Gotei Thirteen knows about it. Everyone is holding back their energy to kill you, Captain Aizen, and I am really worried when I see it."

Lan Ran didn't show much surprise in his eyes, he just stepped back three steps to the right while clutching the wound on his body.Ichimaru Gin saw that he was speechless, and the expression on his face became even colder. "I'm the only one who can kill Captain Aizan."

The bright red blood flowed in pools, and Aizen was not angry at Ichimaru Gin's betrayal, he just looked at Ichimaru Gin calmly. "I know your purpose, but I still keep you by my side, because I am very interested in how you want to kill me, but unfortunately, Yin...do you think you can kill me at this level?"

Ichimaru Gin opened his mouth, and when he was about to speak to Aizen, he was taken away from the place by Hina Morita, who stood up from the ground at some point, and the wound on his chest was painfully blown by the gust of wind, but But she didn't intend to stop, she hid her and Ichimaru Gin's Reiatsu, she came to a dark place, threw the stunned Ichimaru Gin to the ground with a pretty face. "Are you stupid?"

"Hinamori, you're blocking my chance to kill Aizen." Gin Ichimaru raised his eyebrows, stood up from the ground, and patted the dust off his mask.

"Ichimaru silver, you are very smart and powerful, but your current behavior is no different from plucking a tiger's beard? You have no idea how strong Aizen is now, let alone you, just including me, It may not be able to kill him. What do you think I have been holding back? I am waiting, waiting for Kurosaki-kun to come over. Although I don't know how far he will grow in a short period of time, the only one among us With him, he can defeat Aizen, he is a hope." The blood on her body has dried up and turned dark red, and Hinata reached out and grabbed Ichimaru Gin's clothes, if this guy is talking to her, she will beat him to death.

"Is that kid okay?" Ichimaru Gin asked looking at the angry Hina Morita.

"He has infinite possibilities that none of us have." Chisentao has always had a good eye for seeing people, and her eyes can always see things that others cannot see. "Kurosaki-kun is the only one who can defeat Aizen."

Ichimaru Gin was not talking anymore, his eyes bypassed Hina Moritao and saw the hustle and bustle coming from not far away, that was a realm that he couldn't reach at all now, ah, it turned out to be true, he couldn't kill Aizen, So I can only rely on that orange-haired kid.

"Perhaps, you are right."

"Finally caught up."

The tense mood relaxed a little, and Morimomo let go of Ichimaru Gin's clothes, and the two of them stopped talking, just stood in the dark, watching the final battle in the distance.