Byakuya's son

Chapter 121 Died in the Past

The Zanpakutō that had been on her back was finally unsheathed after being patted lightly by the girl in mid-air. At the same time, her body spun, and her momentum was abruptly stopped in a way that violated physics. When the tiny blue beam of light reached In front of him, his petite body instantly disappeared in place.And when she reappeared, what he faced again were two Zanpakutōs that were silently attacking his shoulders.

There is no escape!

However, there was no trace of fear on the girl's face, instead, she began to fight vigorously, and greeted her Zanpakutō without showing any weakness.At the moment when the blades were about to meet, her expression froze suddenly. She felt that her collar seemed to be pulled tightly by someone, and then a strong force pulled herself backward. Her body was already light, so it was not bad for a moment Under the circumstances, he was easily pulled away by someone, and seeing himself getting farther and farther away from the two blades, he immediately cursed without thinking——

"Mako! Do you want to eat slippers!!??"

Mako Hirako, who seemed to appear out of nowhere, with a relaxed smile, hooked the girl's back collar with his fingers, then flicked the girl, ignoring her struggle, hooked upside down behind her like a backpack, "Cut, don't look at it for a day Seeing you, you cause trouble everywhere...Eating slippers? Ah...Although you are not feminine, but Hiyori, you have a bit of a vagabond taste now!"

He said in his mouth, but his body reaction was not slow. With a slight movement, he took a step back, just dodging a blade with a cold light, and the last one jumped back, passing by another blade.

"Sorry, I missed her." Mako Hirako landed firmly on a wire pole, ignoring Hiyori who was cursing and struggling, and nodded to Tongming, "Although I don't like you, I don't think so." The meaning of provoking you... oops! Don't move around, where are you kicking you bastard!"

In the middle of speaking, Mako Hirako's face turned blue, and then he hurriedly lifted Hiyori onto her shoulder, and while twisting her thigh desperately with his hand, he stepped on the spot and left quickly. Only a shrill scream was heard in the distance——

"Ahhh!!! Mako!! I will definitely kill you!!!"

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"It's rare to see you in such a mess..." Qi narrowed his eyes and looked at Tongming, and kept clicking his tongue, as if he was seeing a rare spectacle, "This outfit suits you quite well, but I bet you definitely didn't do it voluntarily." Wearing this kind of clothes!"

Qing Shui on the other side slowly lifted the blade, pointed the tip at the scabbard, and then put all the sharp edges into the scabbard. She didn't comment on Tong Ming's image at the moment, but simply said, "The problem of the soul Haven't settled it yet? Your current physical condition is absolutely kept secret at the top, but if it takes a long time, it will be spread..."

"I won't let this happen." Shuhei Hisagi who walked in from the alley interrupted Shimizu's words, with an unshakable stubbornness in his deep voice, "If you change the captain so casually, Squad Nine is about to become a laughingstock! Don't worry about other things, Captain Tongming, you just need to rest easy and recuperate."

No matter what the situation is, in Tongming's eyes, he has never felt so embarrassed, because the facts are in front of him, he can be said to be rescued by his subordinates, as if he rescued a hostage who was about to be torn apart from the kidnappers In that way, the positioning of this role is filled with a pale sense of powerlessness.

It was not just about the soul, but more importantly, the prosthetic bones he used were too expensive, so expensive that in order to preserve the soul, the connection and control of the body were reduced to the lowest limit.And because of his current state of soul, even the stability of the captain's position has to be considered by his subordinates.

"It's so ugly..." Tongming murmured to himself softly, the voice was so low that only he could hear it, the touch of fear seemed to be squeezed out between his teeth, then he didn't say a word, even looked at the other three I didn't have any personal interest, just walked past them and walked over.

Then the moment he reached the entrance of the alley, he stopped, turned around slightly, and found three people behind him who were also silent, "What's the matter?"

His voice was stiff and his face was expressionless.

"Oh oh oh~ our little friend is angry... who among you will bet on me when he will cry!" Qi's words made Tongming's face darken even more, but Qi in her eyes had no intention of restraining herself, she squinted Eyes hummed and said, "Don't think that being the captain is enough to put on airs. Do you think we are here for some restless little bastard? Oh! Why did you hit me?"

"There's no reason, it's just that I suddenly want to fight." Shimizu yawned and retracted his hand holding the scabbard, making Qi touch his head with a depressed face.

"We will stay here until you recover from your injuries." Hisagi Shuhei stepped forward, staring at Tongming, and said every word, "I am the vice-captain of the Ninth Division, and I will never let the Ninth Division Lost captain again."

Dongxian's betrayal put the Ninth Division into an awkward position. If there is a problem with the new captain, then even if the Ninth Division is not deprived of its establishment, then at least for a hundred years, the Ninth Division will become the laughing stock of Jinglingting.

There was a long silence in the alley, the sky had already started to darken, making Tongming's side face dark and blurred, and he could only vaguely see his tightly pursed lips moving slightly, and then he uttered a short sentence without the slightest warmth , "Whatever you want."

……

"A seed that I dropped casually, I don't know when it started to bear fruit..." A leisurely breath exudes from Lan Ran's body, he sits on the highest pure white throne in the hall, with a chair in one hand He stretched out two fingers lazily, and tapped gently on his forehead, "You did a good job this time, Ulquiola."

"Yes." The man who was praised was neither humble nor proud, and he didn't even look at the man sitting on the throne on the stairs, but just covered his left eye with one hand, "Just like Master Aizen As you can see, he is not worth killing."

"You said that he is not worth killing, but in my opinion, a waste without strength is not worth living," a voice with a strong murderous intent came from the side of the hall in vain, but the murderous intent was too strong, as if this The worthless waste in the sentence is not in this world, but in front of your eyes, "I told you not to touch him, you don't seem to understand..."

"All targets that hinder the mission need to be cleared." Ulquiola turned his head and glanced at Grimmjow, who was showing his sharpness at the moment, and frowned slightly, "But unfortunately, due to lack of time, I haven't killed him yet. "

"Even if you want to die, don't give me such thoughts." Grimmjow laughed out of anger, and the edge of his eyes began to congeal slightly, "If you think your life is too long, I can help you."

"Be kind to your companions, Grimmjow." Lan Ran nodded at Grimmjow, who had a slightly ferocious smile, but he didn't try to suppress either party, and didn't care at all about the fact that he was like a natural enemy. Underhand, "The harvest this time is not with Kurosaki Ichigo, but with the other two interesting guys."

"I need you to catch those two people, to live."

Aizen then stood up, his pure white clothes didn't have a single wrinkle, he looked down at the subordinates under the stairs with an inexplicable smile, no temperature, but not cold, as perfect as a sculpture, "their current stage There is nothing worth caring about, their death is just an upcoming fact, remember, we have no enemies, and our enemies have long been lying in their graves."

He raised his hand and spread his five fingers. He fixedly looked at the palm lines on his palm, as if he was obsessed with the lines that seemed to come from fate. The smile like a god's sword gradually widened, "All we have to do is to write on the tombstone. engraved their own names on them, the future has nothing to do with them, because they have died in the past."

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