[Grim Reaper] Protagonist Growth Plan

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"Don't be so nervous, I just want to give you a trivial task." The smile on the corner of his mouth was gentle and dangerous.

Don't say anything insignificant, Qiancang complained in his heart.According to the following plot, could it be that she was asked to lure Dongshiro away or bring Chisen over?

However, Qian Cang still thought too well, and Aizen's next words hit her hard in the heart.

"Get ready, kill Chu Sen."

She raised her head in astonishment, unable to hide her emotions for a while.Meeting her astonished gaze, Aizen still smiled calmly, as if explaining an ordinary matter.

why me? !Qiancang asked back in shock, shouldn't he do it himself?It's not that she didn't think about this situation. If one day she faced Dongshiro or Captain Deadwood, what method should she use to neither hurt them nor expose herself-but this time should be around the Winter War, or Earlier in this world, he met Dong Shilang who was on a mission, and in the virtual circle, he met the captain who came to rescue, but it is by no means now.

Kill Chisen, can she come back?

She thought sadly, if she really did something, who would believe that she was an undercover agent in the future?More importantly, will Shiro Dong forgive her for killing his sweetheart?

No, it is such a straightforward and simple answer.

"Qian Cang, what's the problem?" Lan Ran came to her step by step, looked down at her, Qian Cang couldn't help retreating, bit her lower lip, and almost squeezed out the sound from her throat.

"I understand."

Aizen smiled brightly like fireworks, seemed very satisfied with the answer, he patted her shoulder gently, this action was often done by the traveler in the death crash course.

She felt more and more that Aizen in front of her was shrouded in clouds and mist, and she couldn't see clearly. She didn't know how much of the memory of the death crash course he still kept, and to what extent did the rules of the traverser modify his memory?

Also, the traverser has failed, which means the [BOSS] has failed. Will this position be replaced by a new traverser?

There were wolves in the front and tigers in the back, Qiancang was in a state of confusion for a while, and Aizen's words in his ears were intermittent, as if they were coming from far away.

"I know that you have only killed Xu and never killed anyone, but one day you will have to compete head-on with the Guarding Thirteenth Team, it's better to get used to it now, otherwise if you hesitate a little, you will die. "

The heavy word of death finally aroused her will to live, and she couldn't help being confused in this day of dancing on the tip of the knife.

there is always a solution to a problem.

When she raised her head again, Qian Cang's eyes were clear and firm, "Hina Mori's strength is not weaker than mine, and I'm not fully sure that I can succeed, so I have a request. Let Captain Shimaru bring her in first, so that she can see Lan Captain Ran, his mind is shaken, I will attack from behind again to make sure everything is safe."

She has to bring the plot back on track. Since Chu Sen didn't die in the original plot, as long as she pays attention to avoid fatal injuries, Chu Sen can survive.

"Yin, you go outside and bring Chisen in."

As soon as Aizen spoke, Ichimaru Gin raised his eyebrows and walked towards the door with great interest. After a while, the deliberately low voice of the conversation changed from soft to loud, and gradually approached.

"This is the Pure Tower Julin, the living area prepared for Room 46...Why did you bring me to this place?"

"..."

"Captain Ichimaru?"

"Hina, have you been here before?"

"How is it possible? Isn't this a completely forbidden area? This is the first time I've seen it."

Qian Cang and Aizen hid in an invisible corner, silently watching Ichimaru Gin lead her into an inner room.

Ichimaru Gin turned his back to her, "There is someone I want you to meet."

"Meet?" Chisen asked puzzled, "...let me?"

"That's right." He turned his head, his fox-like smile deepened, "Come on, let's look back."

Seeing that the time was right, Lan Ran stepped out of the blind spot, and left an ethereal sentence to Qian Cang, "I look forward to your performance."

He walked to the door with a big stride, Chu Mori turned back full of doubts, and was facing Shang Lanran's gentle eyes like the spring breeze in March. At that moment, the time when she stopped turning seemed to ring the bell again, and she opened her eyes wide in surprise. Eyes closed, he called out his name in disbelief, "Aizan...captain..."

"Long time no see, Chisen."

She turned around, stretched out her arms and walked towards him, eager to confirm whether everything in front of her eyes was real, "Really...is it Captain Aizen? You have passed away..." She held his feathers tightly Weaving, tears streaming down his face, "Captain Aizan...I..."

Maybe it was too excited, Chu Mori didn't notice that Qian Cang had circled behind her at all, maybe it should be said that she didn't care about everything around her at all, she just looked at the man in front of her wholeheartedly.

"Sorry, I made you worry." Aizen stretched out his hand to stroke Chu Sen's hair. He let Chu Sen lean in his arms, and comforted her with his usual low and gentle voice, but if Chu Sen looked up, she would find out Lan Ran's eyes didn't fall on her at all, but passed her and deepened her smile towards Qian Cang behind her.

This is Aizen's hint that she wants to do it.

Qian Cang nodded calmly, without deliberately taking light steps, pulled out Kishiyu and approached Chusen, there was only a blade distance between them, as long as he moved forward a little bit, Kishiyu would be able to pierce her. The skin even pierced her internal organs.

Her breathing began to speed up, her fingers seemed to be frozen in the cold ice, she couldn't use any more strength, her arms trembled uncontrollably, and her left hand also held the handle of the knife at the same time, so as not to let Anyu fall to the ground .

【Qiancang, are you okay? 】

[I'm fine, don't worry. 】

【Hmph, who is worried about you? I asked you because you were shaking like a sieve and made me dizzy. 】

Qian Cang smiled, understanding that this was An Yu's unique way of caring, and thanks to it being interrupted, the power lost at the fingertips seemed to return.

Seeing Qiancang's hesitation, Aizen didn't get angry or urge him, but stretched out his hand and gently hugged Chu Sen, "Chu Sen, thank you, thank you so much."

Feeling his warm arms around her, Chisen sobbed louder.

In the eyes of outsiders who don't know the truth, the picture of the two hugging each other is extraordinarily harmonious, but in Qian Cang's eyes, she can't understand the intention of Aizen's action very well.

Aizen was telling her - don't worry, I won't let her move.

She squinted her eyes, a coldness flashed in her eyes, what a heartless man.She took a deep breath and completely emptied her mind.

Matching the time when the knife tip pierced, Aizen's deep voice was like a spell, and together with the tactile sensation transmitted to his hands, it was completely imprinted in the depths of Qiancang's heart.

"farewell--"

The sharp pain pierced the abdomen from the back for a moment. Compared with the pain, Chu Sen felt the blood flow out of the body first, soaking the coldness of the clothes, she lowered her head, the silver-white blade captivated her eyes, The overwhelming pain that followed almost swallowed her whole.

What's this?Is... who is behind my...?Is it Captain Ichimaru...?

She turned her neck with difficulty, and a young girl behind her was holding a Zanpakuto, the skirt of the dead bully was stained with her own bright red blood.

Tears were still rolling in her eyes, blurring her vision, Chisen blinked desperately, and finally saw the girl's appearance clearly.

A head of light purple hair is tied into a ponytail with a black headband, and it is neatly tied behind her head. She is petite, but she wears a domineering outfit with an elegant taste. Apart from the clothes, her face is also stained The sprayed blood, a drop of blood slowly flowed down on the white cheeks, winding and blooming rose-colored traces, so beautiful that it seemed to be able to swallow everything.

This is not the first time that Morita has met Mochizuki Asakusa, the third member of the Sixth Division. The third member Mochizuki has a good relationship with many captains of Seireitei. The three seats are particularly indulgent and tolerant, as well as Hitsugaya, she often sees Hitsugaya staring at her secretly, showing a gentle smile that has never been seen before... Even when Captain Aizen talked about her, She also showed a different expression than usual, and she felt it at that time. Although Captain Aizan was very gentle to everyone, he was very different to Mochizuki.

It seems that everyone is involuntarily attracted by Mochizuki...

"Why... why...?" Why did she kill me?Is it because she also likes Captain Aizen?

Chu Sen's consciousness began to blur, blood dripped down the handle of the knife to the ground, as if life was passing by, she vaguely saw Mochizuki's mouth move invisibly, forming three short words——

For some reason, although she didn't see clearly, Chisen seemed to understand what she wanted to say.

I am sorry.

In the next second, Chu Sen's world was shrouded in darkness, and the re-rotating time stopped ruthlessly and without her resistance.

"Well done, Qian Cang." Lan Ran took out a clean handkerchief from his skirt and handed it to her, "Now we should go—"

"Yes, Captain Aizen." Ichimaru Gin glanced at Qian Zang who was still standing there, and silently followed Aizen's pace.

Xiao Qiancang, there is no time for you to blame yourself now, okay?If you want to protect the people you cherish, you must be mentally prepared to exchange something for the power you want.In this way, what is lost will appear valuable.

Not far away, another footstep approached hurriedly, Shimaru Gin frowned, raised his eyes to meet a touch of silvery white,

Hitsugaya Toshiro panted heavily, and stopped in front of him and Aizen, "Aizen?!" He stood up straight, unable to believe his eyes,