【Blue Silver】Happy quicksand

Lan Ran, who had just finished the ten-blade meeting, returned to her bedroom, ordered no one to disturb her, and then sat quietly at the table alone.

He felt more tired than ever before, and he couldn't help rubbing his temples with his hands.

At the Ten Blades Conference, he was still the calm, self-sufficient, iron-blooded and cold-faced king of the virtual circle.When Ulquiola showed Juren the memory of last night's battle, he witnessed the scene of Gin being stabbed by Senbon Sakura again, and this time, he didn't even frown.

As usual, he made a brief summary of the capture of Orihime Inoue last night. Since the goal was achieved, this mission was naturally defined as "success" by him.

Everyone's face is not good-looking, and they all look like they are facing a big enemy.

He himself seemed to be the most relaxed one in the hall, only talking about the successful part, deliberately skimming over the "small loss".

When the meeting was about to end, Ulquiola finally couldn't hold back his voice. He said that his subordinates were willing to go to Soul World to rescue Ichimaru Gin.

rescue?He had a cold face without any expression.Defeated and captured can only be blamed on his lack of strength, when will Xuquan talk about rescue?

He remembers ending up saying, "There will be no rescue of Ichimaru Gin in the short term."

Then, adjourn.

Aizen looked out the window, the night seemed extraordinarily long.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Aizen frowned, he didn't want to see anyone at this time.

The knock on the door became more urgent.

Aizen said and came in.Now that he has decided to put on a calm and composed look, he doesn't want anyone to see his agitation and uneasiness.

The door opened, and a small silver head appeared in the doorway.

Aizen suddenly felt a slight shake in his heart, it was Little Persimmon.

The little child appeared in front of her eyes, making Lan Ran stunned for a while, as if Yin would follow behind and walk in with a smile in the next second.His silver hair looks a little harsh now.

Little Persimmon walked up to Lan Ran, seemed to hesitate for a moment, and then said in a small voice: "Papa, has Ma Ma been taken away?"

Lan Ran was slightly taken aback, "Who told you?" Although he didn't want to hide it, he really didn't want to tell the child so early.

"I can feel that Mama's Reiatsu...is gone." Little Persimmon's big eyes flashed, and there seemed to be something shiny inside.

The induction of spiritual pressure is a sign of the awakening of Shinigami's ability.But usually, at the beginning, one can only perceive the fluctuation of spirit particles a little bit, and the ability to clearly distinguish the spirit pressure belongs to can only be obtained through learning a little bit after at least seven or eight years old.However, the child in front of him at this moment said that he had already been able to distinguish the spiritual pressure belonging to Yin, which surprised Aizen quite a bit.

"How far can you perceive the Reiatsu?" He asked carefully.

"I can know the whole palace."

"How many people can be distinguished, can you clearly separate my Reiatsu and Mom's Reiatsu?"

The little child nodded, "Baba and Mama are completely different spiritual pressure, and Wuwu, Sasa, Uncle Dongxian, Aunt Lulu... everyone's spiritual pressure or virtual pressure is different."

Aizen really wants to look at Little Persimmon with admiration, this kid can reach this level at such a young age.This kind of ability can no longer be described as talent, it can be regarded as a genius.

Looking at his small body and silver hair, Aizen suddenly remembered the silver in the past.At that time, Yin was also the number one student at the Shino Academy of Spiritual Arts, and was praised by the teachers as a genius. The record of successfully graduating in just one year has not been broken by anyone so far.

Lan Ran couldn't help but smiled slightly, reached out and stroked the soft silver hair of Little Persimmon, "Dian'er, you are as smart as your Mama."

Even Little Persimmon had never seen the affection in the man's words and the tenderness in his eyes.

"Papa, Ma Ma..."

"Don't worry, mom will come back, dad will go find her and bring him back."

Big and big tears suddenly poured out from Xiaoshizi's eyes, Aizen was startled and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Great, I eavesdropped on the ten-blade meeting, and I thought Papa would stop being numb." Little Persimmon said, as if she could finally relax, tears welled up.

Aizen felt his heart was softened by another person's tears for the first time, he stretched out his hand and pulled the child towards him, and the little persimmon leaned into his arms.

Little Persimmon slowly closed her eyes, tears ran across her little face, leaving bright traces.This was the first time that he was able to hug Papa, lean in that broad embrace, and listen to that strong heartbeat, which made him feel extremely at ease.

Ma Ma, Papa said he would save you.

Ma Ma, Papa said he won't want you.

Ma Ma, although Papa didn't say anything, I know he loves us.

Ichimaru Gin was imprisoned in the tower for seven days.

Although he is a prisoner, in the eyes of the guards, the former captain of the third division lived the prison life in a chic, happy and enjoyable way.

He sleeps most of the time every day, and the food sent in is never wasted, and it is always eaten clean.After eating and drinking enough, the man leaned against the window and watched the scenery, often for a long time, no one knew what he was thinking.

During this period, Kira came once.The guards saw him with a gloomy face when he went in, and his eyes were red when he came out, exactly the same as Vice Captain Matsumoto who came a few days ago.

The man imprisoned in the cell didn't have a particularly big reaction, and he still had a face with squinted eyes and a fake smile.It's just that the dozen persimmon cakes brought in by Vice Captain Kira were placed beside the bed like treasures, and he ate a few in a very organized way.

However, this seemingly peaceful day did not last long.

On the eighth day, the cell ushered in a new guest.

Yin was leaning against the window and eating the last persimmon cake when the stone door suddenly opened slowly.Then a light footstep came in and stopped not far from the door.

The man who was leaning against the window turned his head and saw the person appearing in the cell, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said slowly: "Ah, you are here."

The man's tone was lazy and careless, as if the appearance of the person in front of him was expected.

This indifference made the visitor frown.

"Come and take me away?" Yin asked lazily, then smiled knowingly in the silence of the visitor, he raised the half-eaten persimmon cake in his hand, and said: "This is the last one, When I finish eating, I will go with you."

After he finished speaking, he turned his head and looked out of the window again, continuing to eat the food in his hands leisurely.

The person who was left behind frowned even tighter, and finally said when the room fell into silence again: "Captain Ichimaru—"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the man: "I'm not the captain anymore, Yinmeng."

Nie Yinmeng, who was standing in the cell, paused for a moment, and then said: "In my heart, you will always be the respected Captain Shimaru."

Yin looked at her with some surprise, as if he wanted to figure out where the words that seemed to contain some special emotion came from.However, the vice-captain of the [-]th squad standing by the door still had a serious face, without any superfluous expression, and didn't seem to intend to explain anything.

Yin didn't see any clues, and quickly gave up the idea of ​​probing, and only said softly: "No matter what you think, I advise you not to call me that, let alone being heard by other gods of death, that is, being heard by your family. The captain heard that, I am afraid you will not have a good life."

He threw the last bite of persimmon cake into his mouth, clapped his hands, and walked up to the woman with a relaxed smile on his face, "Are you going to take me to the [-]th team? You can go~~"

After Yin finished speaking, he walked towards the door first, but was suddenly blocked by an arm.

He looked at Nieyinmeng with a raised eyebrow in surprise.

The woman seemed to hesitate for a moment, but she turned her head to stare at him and said, "Captain Ichimaru, Aizen Soyousuke's purpose of capturing Inoue Orihime, and his purpose of taking Bengyu, as long as you can answer these two questions for me, You don’t have to go to the [-]th Division.”

There was a hint of urgency and faint worry in the eyes of the always expressionless female God of Death.

This look is very familiar to Yin, and it was also the expression that Ran Ju and Ji Liang had when they came to persuade him.It seems to be saying, if you say it, you will be safe, if you don't say it, what is waiting for you will be terrible.

Yin shook his head with a smile, and made a gesture of invitation to the woman in front of him who was still refusing to move, "Don't waste time, lead the way, Yinmeng."

A trace of sadness and disappointment flashed across Nieyinmeng's face, but she quickly regained her composure.

She didn't hesitate anymore, walked up to Ichimaru Gin silently, and waved her hand neatly...

Yin only felt a faint fragrance penetrate into his nostrils, and then his eyes darkened, and he fell limply on the ground.

When Ichimaru Gin woke up again, he found that the environment he was in had changed.

This place also looked like a prison cell, but it was quite different from the tower room I stayed in before.

This place seems to be a basement, with a large space, but no windows, only a dark iron door.A faint yellow light above the head is the only light source in the space.

The surrounding was cold, damp, and dark, and there was a faint sweet smell in the air. He knew it was the smell of dried blood rotting and volatilizing in a place where the sun had not been seen for many years.

Silver looked down and found himself tied to the wall, with heavy shackles on his ankles, and a thick chain tied to each wrist. The chain was very long, and the other end disappeared into the wall above his head.

He tried to move, only to realize that he couldn't even move a finger.He thought of the drug in Nieyin's dream, maybe the effect of that drug would not only cause a short-term coma, but also cause long-term muscle weakness.

But Yin still finds it a bit strange. Generally, drugs for muscle weakness use the method of paralyzing the nerves. After taking the drug, it will make people feel paralyzed and unable to control the body.However, his current feeling is extremely clear. He can feel his hands, feet, every nerve and every muscle, but he still can't mobilize them.This strong sense of disobedience is quite unpleasant.

While Yin was thinking about the current situation, there was a sudden noise at the door, and then the iron door was slowly opened, making a rusty sound of "creaking".

The expected person appeared at the door with a chilling smile on his face.

"Long time no see, Ichimaru Gin." The captain of the twelfth squad, Mayori Nirvana, walked in slowly with her hands behind her back.

"Ah, Captain Nie came in time, I just woke up." Yin also looked at him with a smile, as if it was just a normal greeting among colleagues.

"Hehe, this is not a coincidence. The time of action of the ecstasy drug I developed can be accurate to the second." Nie Yuri said with a deep expression.

"Captain Nie is really conscientious in researching this kind of thing. No wonder everyone in the soul world has rumors that Captain Nie was accidentally disfigured because of an experimental accident, so he wears a mask like a clown every day. This is also for the corpse. The sacrifice and dedication of the soul world is very touching~~" Yin said, staring at the person in front of him with a smile.

Hearing this, Nirvana Yuri's eyes suddenly darkened, and the corners of her raised mouth gradually drooped down.He slowly approached the person who was tied up, and spoke slowly, with a low and harsh voice: "It's not wise to talk too fast with me, Ichimaru Gin."

"Ah, what are you talking about? I didn't expect Captain Nie to be merciful to my subordinates."

"It would be great if you were mentally prepared for this. Maybe you haven't realized it yet. Let me remind you that the drug just now can not only relax your muscles, but also make your sensory nerves more sensitive. That is to say, at this moment The pain experienced will be more than twice the normal situation~~”

Nirvana grinned, looked up and down the bound person with satisfaction, then pulled out a pair of thin rubber gloves from her bosom, and put them on slowly and carefully, as if about to perform some important ceremony And carefully.

Yin squinted at the almost unbearable eager expression on his face, and couldn't help but mocked: "It's been so long since I've seen you, Captain Nie's perverted little fun hasn't changed at all~~"

"It was originally used to deal with the captain you followed, but it would be good to test it on you first." As soon as the words finished, Gin saw Nirvana Yuri's gloved hand suddenly brushing against her face. , Immediately after, there was a tingling pain on the face, and a viscous liquid flowed down the cheek.

Nirvana Yuri raised the bloody blade in front of his eyes, and said with a smile in his eyes: "Tsk tsk, you are like a fish on a chopping board with no resistance at all, interesting, really interesting!"

There was blood flowing down the cheek to the corner of the mouth, Yin stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked it, and smiled disdainfully: "This kind of kitten scratching trick, if you use it, it will damage your reputation as the most perverted captain in the soul world~~"

"Very good," Nirvana Yuri's eyes darkened, and he said in a low voice, "I really hope you can be tougher, if you recruit casually, it will be too boring."