[Death] Are Aizen angry today?

This was already the day when Phoenix Temple Chu passed away.

After returning to Xuye Palace, the girl immersed in grief found that her breathing became short of breath, and her chest also had the same pain as when she died.

She knows that feeling all too well.

This was the emptiness that penetrated deep into her flesh and blood after killing Chu last summer, strong enough to swallow her soul.

It is also a harbinger of spiritual annihilation.

She stood in the bathroom, pulled open her skirt, and looked at the center of her chest, where there was a black spot not the size of a finger that was slowly shaking.

There is no such mole on the original skin.

She gradually realized that this is a symbol of the emptiness and incompleteness of the soul - the empty hole.

That person has completely disappeared, all her obsessions have been cleared away, and she, who has lost the support of her beliefs, will eventually embark on the path of "virtualization" like other souls.

How ironic.

The journey that was supposed to end that night took a big circle under Aizen's control, but in the end it returned to the starting point where nothing could be changed.

The only difference is.

This has nothing to do with the parasitic experiment at that time, but is completely a virtualization of her own soul collapse.

As an ordinary human being, she doesn't have the ability to suppress the emptiness, and if this continues, the only result is self-destruction.

Do you want to continue sinking and die meaninglessly after the empty hole is fully formed, or do you want to use the only time you can maintain your will to challenge the "god" who is high above you?

The answer is only the latter.

Even if it is the obsession to kill God, it is also a means to help oneself maintain the mind and slow down the speed of emptiness.

You can't kill him completely, at least let him experience the pain that you can't let go of for lifetimes.

Like the pain he caused her.

These physical changes cannot be known by him.

Then the first thing to do next is to try to hide the unique aura of soul rot caused by blurring.

After making all the preparations, after being quiet all night, I went straight to Saar Apollo's palace in the early morning of the next day.

She had met Ichimaru Gin halfway through Aizen's dormitory and after a long distance.

The silver-haired young man who looked like a fox put his hands in his sleeves, passed her lazily, and whispered: "Xiao Muzuki, you seem to be sick...Even I can find out, so don't hide it from Aizen-sama... ..."

The blond girl standing in the shadows remembered what her best friend told her before his death, about Ichimaru Gin preventing him from taking her away.

No matter whether this man really helps him or not, he must not be as loyal to Aizen as he seems.

At least not as loyal as Tōsen.

The enemy of the enemy is the friend.

Ichimaru Gin must have thought this way, so he reminded her to pay attention to her health, and then went to the monitoring room to destroy the evidence that the two of them met here.

"Live well, Wuyue, because you are alive, you have hope." The silver-haired young man turned his back to her, and said warmly.

The girl seemed to realize something: "Do you want to stop this tragedy together?"

Ichimaru Gin was silent for two seconds, laughed in a weird Kansai accent, and only replied to her—"I am in charge of 'killing', you are in charge of 'killing hearts'..."

Some words don't even need to be said.

You can feel the exact intention of the other party through the back view and breathing.

This man with a treacherous fox-like smile seemed to have waited a long time for this day.

Immediately afterwards, Wuyue came to the residence of the pink-haired youth as if nothing had happened, and offered to exchange his spirit body after death, and asked him straight to the point to make a medicine that could suppress the void.

"I can't do anything about your illusory process. All illusory essences are related to your own will, and others cannot interfere...I can find a way to help you cover up the smell..."

Although he had already discovered that he was not sincerely convincing Aizen, Wu Yue was still a little surprised that he became an "accomplice" so easily.

"Thank you." She nodded, but she couldn't help but wonder, "Don't you ask me why I did this?"

Sal Apollo slightly raised his eyes and glanced at her, "I am a scientist, only interested in research, you have already volunteered to contribute the spirit body of the God of Death, what reason do I have for obtaining such a precious experimental body?" What about rejection and questioning?"

It turned out to be the case.

It's all about following his heart.

If it's really that crazy, you don't have to worry about whether he will betray you.

"Girl, I'll give you a piece of advice."

After the deal was made, the elegant researcher asked her to keep her.

"No matter what kind of disease you have, it's good for you to be in a good mood... Go find something you like to do, at least until I develop a drug, you don't want to kill yourself..."

He had a cold face when he spoke, but it didn't prevent Wu Yue from hearing his original intention.

"Okay." She nodded, "Before that, I will keep a distance from Aizen, and drop by the ten-blade palace by the way... Mixing some of their scents should help hide it?"

"You can try." The pink-haired young man pushed his glasses and said helplessly, "But to be honest, after you blur, you are our kind, and there is no adverse effect at all... Besides, we don't have as complicated emotions as humans. I'm not interested in the grievances with Aizen either...Probably no one will talk too much..."

The girl smiled slightly, "I see, thank you."

After thanking her, she left the scientist's residence, and began a period of leisurely wandering around and not often returning to her palace.

In order to maintain a good mood, she chose not to be serious with Aizen, showing a state of calm that seemed to be dead.

But this is not a disguise, her heart is indeed dead.

The appearance of the void is proof that everything is over.

If there are other wishes to support besides hurting Aizen, it is only her family.

At least she could meet again, say goodbye to them well, and complete the regret that she couldn't say "goodbye" to them because of her unexpected death.

Born in such a sad season as autumn, it is destined to have a life as thick and depressed as the color of late autumn.

She wants to go home.

Just in time for birthday.

Maybe the man noticed something and offered to send her home.

He didn't know what it meant to help her fulfill her wish.

Wu Yue struggled, but did not refuse.

On the night before her birthday, the young man with pure eyes like the blue sky jumped onto her window sill, stood in the moonlight, suppressed the uneasiness and worry that were about to overflow from the bottom of his eyes with his usual irritated eyes.

He even got rough, trying to tear off her skirt to find out.

See if there is a black hole as deep as his abdomen in the middle of the chest that is beating with fiery heartbeats.

Wuyue pushed him to the edge of the truth with all-out resistance. He knew it well, but because he was powerless to stop him, he finally left angrily.

The moonlight is as cold as frost.

The empty hole in the chest expanded a little.

The girl who could not predict the future recorded her next plan, and on the way to the teahouse to find Aizen on her birthday, she stuffed the note into the hands of the silver-haired young man who passed by.

"The speed of blurring is accelerating. I will try my best to come back before I lose consciousness, and I will find a way to irritate Aizen so that he will not approach me during this time. Please hold him back at that time. Time to find Sal Apollo for healing."

After understanding Mutsuki's intentions, Ichimaru Gin found Grimmjow on the day Aizen took her to the world, and communicated with him about their return to the palace.

The young Yebao who learned the truth became extremely depressed and depressed, "She can't have fooled Lan Ran."

"Yes, that's why she needs us." Ichimaru Gin smiled with narrowed eyes.

Grimmjow stared at him suspiciously, "That perverted scientist decided to help Wuyue in order to obtain the spirit body of the god of death for experiments, and why are you here?"

"Oh, oh, I don't want to get anything... It's just a simple feeling, I share the same interests with her..."

There was a bit of chill in the strange Kansai accent, Ichimaru Gin turned around, stopped suddenly before leaving, turned his back to the blue-eyed young man, and said to him in a confused tone that he was not sure about:

"Maybe it's because she wants to repay her kindness... As for the fact that I came forward to stop Phoenix Temple Chu... So, she also wants to try to stop the 'tragedy' that will happen to me one day...It is also because of the blue Infected and involved in this dispute, her and I, facing each other's hardships, there are always moments of empathy... It is not so much that I am helping her, it is better to say that she is helping me..."

The answer with a lot of information threw Grimmjow into a deep pool of confusion. He finally gave up thinking, and he didn't bother to care about why other people became "companions".

According to the information in Wuyue Letter, he ambushed in advance at a place not far from the Fifth Tower, waiting for her and Aizen to appear.

At the same time, the blond girl who returned home to meet her parents as she wished also felt the changes in the spirit body hidden in the skeleton.

The carefree soul began to lose its last support. Although she really wanted to stay with her family, she still chose to leave early in order to prevent Aizen from discovering that she was fading away in the skeleton.

She was relieved to know they were all right.

You can walk the path of your choice without any scruples and without looking back.

Standing in the black cavity, she bowed deeply to her parents, silently chanting her unspoken thanks in the bottom of her heart:

"It's been hard work for you all the time."

The girl turned around and walked in the direction of Xuye Palace, the existence of Xudong became real and terrifying, and began to oppress her breathing.

Fortunately, there was the cover of Yike, so that Aizen couldn't see the clues of her spirit body from the outside.

Consciousness gradually becomes blurred.

The man lost his patience and wanted to speak clearly with her.

She braced herself, reminding herself that now she had to destroy his expectations.

"Do you love me?"

Facing this gentle interrogation, he showed an expression of abnormal struggle and pain.

From his brown eyes, Wu Yue saw the fact that she had ignored.

On that dimly lit summer festival night, Aizen held her hand, and in the name of a game, he nervously confided the truth to her.

"Wu Yue, I have high, high expectations for you, so I can't accept that you are bound by those superficial problems... In my eyes, you are different from other women, and you are different from anyone else. Same……"

"Wuyue, the desperate and resolute expression you are showing now proves that you will never be confused by what I say, nor will you be shaken by what I do..."

"This is the you in my mind."

"I have never had a dirty or dazed eye, a transparent and hard-to-touch heart that cannot be corroded by even the void, and the courage to confront me with the belief that I will die, and refuse to retreat no matter what..."

"All I want is you forever."

As he said, he had indeed begged her so earnestly, and even used complicated words to cover up his revealed sincerity layer upon layer.

And after that, Wuyue understood.

What Aizen needs is not her, but an opponent who can stand shoulder to shoulder with him, contend with him, always maintain himself in his temptations, sincere and strong enough to understand his every move.

That's why after being scolded by her that day, instead of being angry, he also affirmed that she did a good job.

Because he believes that he has the potential to become his "adversary".

If the game is not over, Wu Yue could have dragged him a little longer, allowing him to gain more satisfaction and joy in this heart-to-heart duel.

It's a pity that good fortune tricks people.

He just wanted to acquiesce in Dongxian's behavior and snatch that boy away from her again.

Originally under the influence of Chu, Wu Yue had already planned to forgive.But this last knife that crushed her soul finally completely pushed her to the opposite of him.

I am not yet strong enough to face all losses calmly.

Please also feel the pain you have brought to others-I want to destroy what you want to get.

Wuyue finally chose to play a woman who made him more contradictory than Chisentao, clamoring for his most shameless love with the craziest side.

"I'm just an ordinary person who can't uphold my original intention and will go with the flow. Don't have too high expectations for me. You are the one who makes mistakes naively, and you are the one who is disappointed and injured." She explained to him with her crying behavior This subtext.

The color of Aizen's eyes also gradually collapsed.

Seeing his painful expression of pretending to be calm, the weeping blond girl felt a burst of relief in her heart.

Perhaps, Aizen was really in pain at that time.

Because that day, he couldn't even say her name.

But compared to the harm he caused to everyone, such pain is not worth mentioning at all.

He broke off everything with her and walked away.

Grimmjow, who had been lurking for a long time, appeared in time and took Wuyue away like picking up a fallen kite.

Captain Dongsen, who was alarmed by Aizen's abnormal spiritual pressure, also came here, but he, who was burdened with the crime of murder and forgiven by the blond girl, could not allow himself to do something that hurt her again.

It's fine to be abandoned by Master Aizen like this, at least let her have a life where she is no longer dominated by love and hate, and can do whatever she wants at the end of her life...

Based on the psychology of guilt and fulfillment, the blind youth chose to "stand by and watch".

Although he has a keen sense of smell, he has already felt the smell of soul corruption soaked in the air.

That day, when the original six-bladed Grimmjow stepped into the labyrinth-like Eight-Blade Palace, all the traps on the wall changed wildly and turned into an unimpeded avenue leading directly to Saar Apollo, the most hidden place. place of treatment.

He has already changed into a suit of equipment, wearing a mask and gloves, standing in the infirmary and looking at the blue leopard youth with disgust, "It's too late, let's do the surgery directly!"

When the voice fell, the blond girl retched suddenly, and a large amount of white objects surged out of her mouth, crawling towards her face like a living body.

The pink-haired youth made a decisive decision, grabbed the substance that was about to accumulate into a mask, and tore it off Wuyue's cheek. After destroying it, he took out a reagent and stabbed it into her neck.

"Now I'm going to remove the virtual shell and stitch the virtual hole. Grimmjow, give me part of your spiritual pressure. I need to make a spiritual pressure line to fix the edge of her virtual hole to prevent it from spreading. .”

In order to keep Wuyue, the blue-haired youth did not refute, and followed the scientist's instructions to complete the parting of the concrete Reiatsu, and then waited silently outside the operating room.

The lost spiritual pressure can be replenished by going outside to capture a few powerful virtual species, no matter how much she needs, he can give it.

At this time, Sal Apollo, who was undergoing surgery, discovered something beyond his plan.

Although Wuyue has no spiritual power, her soul itself is extremely strong, and part of Grimmjow's spiritual pressure cannot stabilize the erosion and expansion of the void at all.

In desperation, he had no choice but to sacrifice his own spiritual pressure and combine it with his companion's offering to make a stronger spiritual pressure thread. After removing the virtual shell produced by Wuyue, he carefully healed all the wounds with surgical thread. sewn together.

It can not only hide the breath, but also stabilize the virtual situation, killing two birds with one stone.

He stroked his hair happily, very satisfied with his newly developed treatment technique.

Half a day later, the blond girl who underwent surgery woke up from the anesthesia.

Looking at the large and small suture marks all over his body, he knew that he had just escaped from death.

She can also feel the two kinds of Reiatsu wrapped around her.

One is gentle and arrogant, revealing an elusive sense of alienation, and the other is manic and cautious, like a cat with fried fur, making people want to hug it and comb its frizzy hair like a squirrel tail.

She did.

Stretching out his hand, he gently touched the icy blue broken hair of the young man lying beside his bed.

The sleeping man stood up abruptly, his ferocious expression suddenly softened after he met the girl's gaze.

"Are you back?" he asked in surprise.

"Yes." Looking at those clear blue eyes, Wuyue smiled, and said to him with a bit of fatigue, but very easily——

"I am back."

The author has something to say:

This chapter provides details and foreshadowing supplements to the time period after the first departure, and explains the ambiguous conversation with the mother after Wu Yue returned home, that is, her so-called companion, and the dangerous things on the way.There are also Ichimaru Gin, Sal Apollo, Tosen Kaname, the psychology and reasons for her companions.

It is a summary and transition chapter.

Then Orihime will come to Xuquan next, and Ichigo will come to rescue the princess. According to Shinigami's original worldview and timeline, all this will end soon.

Well, those two people finally have to settle.