rain forest

Lan Ran prepared a large house with a courtyard in the [-]th district, where the gods of death gather, and let Aoki live in it, and the three meals a day were delivered by the god of death arranged by him.

This is how he ensured that Aoki Qingtong would not be recognized by the residents of Liuhun Street.In the Thirty District, more than the top is more than the bottom, and the relationship between the aborigines and the god of death is very tense.No one would visit this place with nothing to do.

The food prepared by Aizen for Aoki is rich, and the huge courtyard is enough for Aoki to do activities.But this does not change the fact that she is similar to house arrest.There was only one person in the mansion, which was terribly quiet, and Aoki spent a long time sleeping to kill the time. Day after day, the green forest full of mist in her sleep made her feel safe.

She lives among a group of gods of death as Tuyumenzhang. I don't know how Aizen views her. The gods of death around her are very polite to her. Sometimes they are afraid that she will be lonely, and even come to her in groups. chat.When it comes to Jinglingting, he doesn't shy away at all——

Ai Ran's vice-captain brought back Aoki Qingtong's body.

Hearing such news, Aoki Qingtong's first reaction was not that Aizen was really powerful, not that he was really brave, but what he looked like in the eyes of the gods of death around him.

She couldn't ask this kind of question, she was slightly distressed and lost her mind.

The next message brought her thoughts back.

Aizen will be promoted to the captain of the [-]th division, and Ichimaru silver will be promoted to the vice-captain of the [-]th division.

Then everyone turned their heads in a tacit understanding, and looked at Aoki ambiguously: "Congratulations, Tsuchimikado."

Aoki was at a loss: "Congratulations to me?"

The gods of death smiled: "It doesn't matter if you are vice-captain Aizen...ah no, it's time to be captain Aizen. Why did he fall in love with you? His promotion is not harmful to you."

There must have been wine while chatting, and some people got too drunk and their faces flushed: "Hey, this is not necessarily the case. It is not necessarily a good thing to have a high vision after being promoted."

The lively atmosphere at the banquet suddenly stagnated, Aoki understood something from the words and the atmosphere, raised his eyes to look at the person who spoke, someone immediately took the person who just spoke away, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, sorry, don't take it to heart. , he was drunk."

Aoki Qingtong didn't speak, and didn't stop that person from leaving.She was habitually expressionless, and in the eyes of the gods of death, she couldn't tell whether it was the embarrassment of being punctured or the anger of being misunderstood.

The girl looked at the eyes of the gods of death wandering around, knowing that they were more inclined to the former.

The party ended unhappily, and there were two female death gods who wanted to stay and help Aoki clean up the mess left after the party with a little fear, but Aoki refused them with a flat "no need" not very politely.

After cleaning, it was already the climax of the moon, Aoki stared at the watery wooden floor under the moonlight in a daze.

Ichimaru silver said that what they have is not strength, but talent.Aoki agrees with this sentence, she is nothing in front of Aizen.So she chooses to surrender.She was in awe of Lan Ran from the bottom of her heart, and she dared not oppose his arrangement, even if she lost her hard-won freedom because of it, she dared not complain.

She has been in the Thirty District for almost two months, and she lives in fear every day.Aoki thought that Aizen's subordinates were all calm people like him, but who knew, it was only this level.She thought she was ridiculous.

Blame Ichimaru Gin for giving her a preconceived impression.

Aoki curled his lips against the moonlight, rarely showing a childish expression.

There was a sudden movement from the moonlit window behind him, and Aoki turned his head abruptly.If it wasn't for the shadow appearing on the ground, she wouldn't have been able to detect the subtle Reiatsu, it was Ichimaru Gin.

The figure of the silver-haired boy was erratic, and he looked even more ghostly under the moonlight.He turned in through the window, with his signature smile on his face: "Hey, little Aoki, how does it feel to be hidden by the golden house?"

Aoki has no expression on his face: "Whose beauty is hiding?"

Ichimaru Gin looked at Aoki's face carefully with a thoughtful expression: "Little Aoki, do you think Aizen is too old, so you are unhappy? It doesn't matter, you can be regarded as my sweetheart."

Aoki only felt a sudden jump on her forehead, and she subconsciously performed a movement she hadn't done since leaving the worm's nest——she jumped up from the ground and kicked Shimaru Gin: "What is counting? Do you think I Can't wait, am I willing to?"

Probably because I haven't seen this movement for a long time, Ichimaru's reaction was a bit slow, he was sitting cross-legged on the ground, the movement was slow, and the wind blowing up Aoki's toe pulled a big hole on the deadly costume on his chest.

Ichimaru Gin felt a coldness in his chest, lowered his head, and was stunned for a moment, not only the deadly costume, but even the close-fitting white underwear was not spared.He stretched out his hand to tear off his clothes, pinched the laceration, and looked up, Aoki's already expressionless face became even more rigid, and under the moonlight, a slight blush appeared on her ugly white face.

The young man suddenly felt in a good mood: "Xiao Qingmu, are you shy?" He put down the hand holding his mouth while speaking, his skin color that was two points paler than ordinary people was particularly conspicuous under the support of the black deadly domineering outfit.

"I know, you don't want to, you don't want it at all." Ichimaru Gin happened to be standing by the window, he jumped up and sat up, his two feet and ankles intersected in the air, feeling very comfortable, "You can't wait."

Aoki did not speak with a straight face, and kicked over with a kick.Ichimaru Gin put his hands on the window sill, turned over in the air, and fell into the room.

The smooth wooden floor behind them faithfully engraved their figures under the moonlight. The flexibility of the girl and the agility of the boy were all recorded, and the fleeting silhouette was undoubtedly beautiful.

After landing, Ichi Marugin bent his legs to cushion, and then took advantage of the situation and sat down.Aoki also retracted his legs and sat cross-legged opposite Ichimaru Gin.

"What are you doing?" the girl asked.

"I will hold Aizen's promotion ceremony with Aizen the day after tomorrow, it will be very lively, do you want to come and have fun?" In front of Aoki, Ichimaru Gin stopped using the honorific address for Aizen.

"Can I enter Jingling Court?"

"There's nothing wrong with that. We'll have to invite a lot of people, who knows who is who." Ichimaru Gin said, "There's still a mirror."

Speaking of this, Aoki remembered the previous doubts: "In your eyes, what do I look like now?"

"In my eyes, Xiao Aoki, you are still the same." Ichimaru Gin shrugged, helpless, "But I believe that in the eyes of other death gods, you are also very beautiful."

Aoki didn't answer the question: "Do you invite the captain of the Eighth Division, Jingle Shunsui, and the captain of the Thirteenth Division, Ukitake Shishiro?"

"The post will definitely be posted. Jingle Chunshui came back without accident, and it's hard to say that Fuzhu is not in good health."

"Then I'd better not go. It's hard for me to get by with Jingle."

"Although Jingle is very meticulous, it is not enough to recognize a person who has only fought against him once. Could it be that you have known each other before?" Ichimaru Gin said, but Aoki felt that he already had the answer.

"My Shunpo was taught by Jingle, and the ghost way was taught by Ukitake." Aoki Qingtong replied.

Ichimaru Gin kept staring at Aoki's face when she answered, the boy wanted to find some clues from her face, but unfortunately, the girl's flat expression did not change at all.

No sadness, no anger, no nostalgia, nothing.

She seems to have no sense of her past, but who can really let go of the past?

Ichimaru silver tone was quiet, he asked: "How is the level of Ukitake and Kyoraku?"

Aoki raised the corners of his mouth slowly, that smile was a kind that Ichimaru had never seen before, but against what he was thinking just now, this amazing smile that had never been seen before was actually somewhat provocative.

"As far as I saw Aizen, I couldn't beat them."