Byakuya's son

tick, tick...

In the pitch-black void, following drops of invisible water droplets, with a clear sound of falling water, circles of transparent ripples spread out.In the center of the ripples sat a white-haired man in snow-white long fir, eyes closed, with a solemn expression, and the circles of ripples spread out circle after circle as he breathed.

Suddenly, when the sound of a drop of water appeared, a circle of ripples was about to ripple away, but suddenly stopped. The white-haired man opened his eyes and looked into the distance.

There was another drop of water, but it was not where the white-haired man was, and the ripples did not spread around him.After a long time, a ripple like water came from the direction where the white-haired man was watching.After the white-haired man saw this, his expression moved slightly, and after his figure blurred for a while, he disappeared in place.

And that wave of ripples that hadn't spread yet spread out the moment he disappeared.

At the starting point of the ripples at the other end, Tongming stood in the void. He lost his silk scarf and looked at the white-haired man in front of him without saying a word.

"Losing?" the white-haired man asked.

Tongming turned his head, frowned slightly, with a stubborn expression, "No."

"Then why are you here?" The white-haired man smiled, looking at Tong Ming, who had grown up, as if he was looking at a stubborn child.

"Hmph!" Tongming snorted coldly, but said nothing, his lips were tightly pursed, a little pale, and his eyes shone with unwillingness.

"I saw it all." The white-haired man's words made Tong Ming's lips tremble slightly, "You did lose."

Afterwards, the two of them didn't speak any more. The man in Baifa just looked at Tongming indifferently, but Tongming looked at the empty space with an unhappy expression, so there was an embarrassing silence.

It seemed that Tongming was almost embarrassed, and the white-haired man spoke again, "Speaking of which, if you didn't move instinctively, you wouldn't be able to see me."

"What do you mean?" Turning his head to look at the white-haired man, a cold light flashed in Tongming's eyes.

"That person is aiming at your lock knot and soul hammer." The white-haired man saw his face suddenly become bright, and said in an understatement tone, "You don't know, these two places receive What will happen if you are severely injured? That time in the virtual circle, your knots have not recovered from the trauma, if you are hit again, I'm afraid...you have no chance of surviving."

The lock knot and the hammer hammer are important parts for the soul to generate power and spiritual power. Once this place is severely injured, the power of the god of death will be crippled.Flash Flower is also a skill that can do this, Tongming naturally knows it clearly.

Ichimaru Gin, this guy who smiles like a fox obviously wants the heir of the Kuchiki family to become a useless person who can't become the god of death.

"If you hadn't moved instinctively, causing the sword to deviate from its direction..." The white-haired man shook his head, "Fortunately, you not only lost your strength because of this sword, but were spiritually awakened by his sword." The power stimulates the potential and greatly increases your own spiritual power reserve. Although the hidden injury you suffered in the virtual circle that time has not fully recovered, you don't have to take too much care about certain abilities... You understand what I mean, right? "

Don't have to worry about it?Swastika solution?

Before Tongming could react, everything in front of him disappeared.

……

The clear pain made Tongming realize that he had returned to reality, and his eyes opened suddenly—he saw the familiar ceiling, the cracks on it had been clearly remembered by his perception—this was the moment he was The private room of the Ninth Division.

His body moved slightly, and a sense of weakness and pain made him understand that what he needs now is rest.This situation is very bad, but as far as it is concerned, it is not all bad news.

Seriously injured, but he got good news, great news.

"Well, are you awake?" A lazy voice sounded from the corner, Tongming turned his head, it was Qing Shui.

She was wearing a light green kimono, and she put aside a dead bully outfit indiscriminately, holding a cup of tea that had cooled down a long time ago, she squinted her eyes, "What's going on? In the virtual circle, I'm afraid it's rare..."

"Nothing to do with you."

"Of course, I don't want to get involved with this kind of troublesome matter, so I just care about it politely." Qing Shui didn't care about Tong Ming's indifference, "However, during this time, you'd better not go out."

"What do you mean?" Tongming's heart sank, and his face gradually became difficult to look.

"It's what the captain meant." Shimizu shrugged, and yawned up to the sky. Tears overflowed slightly from the corners of his eyes as if due to lack of sleep, "You think I like staying here? If you have any questions, the captain will come over later, you and Let him talk."

"You put me under house arrest?" Tongming's tone suddenly turned three points cold, and Qingshui, who had been in the virtual circle with Tongming for 50 years, immediately knew the anger in Tongming's heart.

Qing Shui waved his hand, with a helpless tone, "Qi and I have nothing to do, we just follow orders, so don't get angry at me, you know, usually at times like this, Qi likes to stay in the room all day Casino, I like to be in my own room... and because it is working hours, I have to wear a deadly costume, but the fabric material of this thing makes me feel uncomfortable. I just changed it... wait for the captain to come soon , I will change clothes, and no peeking is allowed."

Shimizu pointed to the Siba outfit that was put aside.

"Qi?" Tongming completely ignored the next sentence, he didn't see Qi's figure.

"She was throwing dice at the door." Qing Shui raised his eyebrows, "Don't you think that only one person is enough to take care of a three seats?"

……

In the central room 46, there was silence and dim light. The usual lights were all extinguished at this moment, and the bloody smell in the air filled the entire hall.Then, the sound of walking down the stairs echoed in the empty hall.

Stepping on the last step with blackened blood, Dongxian stopped, "Master Aizen."

"What's the matter? Do you want?" Aizen stood in front of a large number of instruments, browsing through paragraphs of information, and issued a few paragraphs of instructions from time to time, "Although I said before, after the central room 46 is completely destroyed, everyone should try not to come here , but if you have something important, let’s talk about it.”

"Extremely sorry, Master Aizen." Dongxian lowered his head, his voice was sincere, "The rotten wood is bright, and we are back."

"Huh?" Aizen turned around and looked at Dongxian with a smile.That smile was extremely gentle and honest, but it made Dongsen's heart slightly chill, "Really? It's really surprising."

"He is under house arrest in the team building by his subordinates, and it will never have any impact on Lord Aizen's plan!" Dongxian couldn't help but knelt down on one knee and lowered his head, "My subordinates believe that with the current situation of Kuchiki Mingming... ..."

"I remember that 20 years ago, I said that I gave up on the Kuchiki family. This family is too complicated and difficult to grasp." Aizen interrupted Tōsen's words lightly, pushing the heavy square-frame glasses, " Moreover, even if we start now, the time is too late."

Dongxian's heart sank continuously following Aizen's words. Just when he was about to despair, Aizen changed the subject, which made him overjoyed.

"However, I have to admit that Kuanmu Tongming itself has the value of attracting." Lan Ran smiled softly, "In the virtual circle, some people still remember him vividly."

Saying that, Aizen paused, as if he was considering gains and losses. After a long while, he spoke again, "Yes, you can try, but if the result is not satisfactory, I don't need to tell you, you should know what to do." do it?"

"..." Dongxian was silent for a while, his lips trembled slightly, and after opening and closing several times, he finally spit out: "Yes!"

"Very good, step back." Aizen turned around and continued to operate the instrument, ignoring Dongxian.After Dongxian responded, he stood up, turned and left, but stopped after walking a few steps.

"What else do you want?"

"No, not anymore." Dongxian shook his head, stepped on the blood-stained stairs, and disappeared into the darkness.