【Blue Silver】Happy quicksand

After crying for a long time, Luanju gradually calmed down.

"Silver, there is something I want to tell you..." She maintained this posture, and spoke in his ear with a strong nasal voice.

He listened quietly, waiting for her to adjust her mood and continue.

"About Aizen, actually—"

Her words stopped abruptly, and Yin heard a sudden gasp in her ear.Immediately afterwards, Luanju let go of herself, her eyes were fixed on the direction of the door, and she frowned.

Yin followed that gaze and turned his head to look, his heart sank suddenly.Aizen was standing at the door of the cell, looking over with cold eyes.

He subconsciously let go of the hand that wrapped around the chaotic waist.

However, Luanju made a decision completely opposite to his. She stretched out her hand again, wrapped his shoulders and pulled towards her, making a protective movement.At the same time, he looked at the person by the door vigilantly, and said loudly, "Ai Ran, what do you want?"

"Take your hands away." The voice as low as ice sounded in the dark cell, with a dangerous atmosphere and a sense of oppression that made it almost impossible to breathe.

Luan Ju subconsciously looked at her hand on Yin's shoulder, as if she couldn't understand the man's meaning for a while, until Yin calmly brushed her hand away and stood up.

"Aizen..." He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to explain something, but he didn't know how to explain it for a while.

The man stared at him, waited for a while, and seeing that he had no intention of continuing, he shifted his gaze to the woman behind him. "Looking at the scene of hugging and crying, I must have finished what I wanted to say?" He slowly walked towards Matsumoto Rangiku, with a strong and cold expression that made people shudder.

However, within two steps, Yin blocked the way. "What are you going to do?" he asked warily.

"Of course, kill her." He said each word slowly, as if enjoying the process of bestowing fear, the corners of his mouth curled up in a cruel arc.

Yin saw that the icy blue light had enveloped Aizen's right hand, and the strong spiritual pressure instantly made thin beads of sweat form on his forehead.

Whether you are afraid of death or not, such a sense of oppression is enough to make people's teeth chill.

"Get out of the way." Aizen narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice:

Yin stared at him steadily, trying to find a possibility of accommodation from his eyes.However, those eyes were cold, without any wavering.

Yin suddenly smiled: "So, Master Lan Ran is determined to kill us?"

Aizen frowned at the word "we", "I want to kill Matsumoto Rangiku."

"If Lord Lan Ran must kill her, then kill me first." Yin said slowly with a hypocritical smirk.

Lan Ran stared at him for a few seconds, then snorted, "I'm afraid you and her life and death are up to you."

"Life may not be up to me, but as for death, I think I still have a choice." Yin stood firmly between Aizen and Luanju.

"You think you can stop me?" Aizen said in a low voice.

"I want to try." Yin raised the corners of his mouth provocatively.

Lan Ran squinted her eyes, stopped talking, and in the next second, she launched a shun step, staggered away from Yin, and approached Luan Ju, slightly raising her right hand to grab the woman's throat.

"Shoot him, magic gun!"

The familiar liberation language made Aizen pause for a moment, and within a few tenths of a second of hesitation, the sharp Zanpakutao stabbed straight at his wrist.A trace of surprise flashed in Aizen's eyes, and he hurriedly withdrew his hands, barely avoiding the silver sharp blade.

Ichimaru Gin moved in front of him again, and Aizen took a few steps back to distance himself.

It wasn't until the two of them stood a few meters apart that Aizen realized that what the person opposite was holding was indeed the silver dagger.

He frowned slightly: "When did you get it?"

"Before you came here." Yin said bluntly.

Aizen raised his right hand, and there were tiny drops of blood oozing from the fingertips of the middle finger—the sudden knife that Yin had just cut had indeed hurt him.

Silver looked at the wound and couldn't help frowning.

"It seems that your spiritual pressure has recovered by [-] to [-]%. It's hard for you to pretend that you have no spiritual pressure these two days. You have even deceived me. You are as smart as a fox. No wonder I value you so much. , Ichimaru silver." Aizen smiled, but there was no trace of warmth in that smile.

Yin pursed his lips, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't make a sound after all.

Aizen felt that he saw a trace of grievance in that hesitating expression, and there was an explanation he wanted to say.However, he immediately suppressed this feeling back.If it was the former Ichimaru Gin, I would believe in this feeling of connectedness.But at this moment, this man who stood in front of him with a murderous look and said he was going to die with other women, was it still the Ichimaru Gin that he loved?

"You don't think you can stop me at this level, do you?" Lan Ran took a step forward, shortening the distance between the two, and the sense of oppression immediately doubled.

"I never said I would stop you," Gin tightened the Zanpakuto in his hand, "I just hope that Aizen-sama can kill me first, and then Matsumoto Rangiku, in order, which is not good for Aizen-sama. It's not difficult."

Looking at Ichimaru Gin's firm eyes, Aizen felt that his patience was about to be exhausted. "Silver, are you threatening me?"

"If Master Lan Ran thinks it is, then it is." The voice was still neither humble nor overbearing.

Anger gradually filled Aizen's eyes.Ichimaru Gin looked straight at that gaze without fear, and stood firmly between the two of them.

After a minute, maybe even longer, Aizen looked at Yin who hadn't wavered in the slightest, and finally put away the light in his palm.He took one last look at the man in front of him, then turned around.

"Don't continue to challenge my bottom line. Otherwise, I will kill you as you wish."

After Aizen finished speaking, he walked out of the cell without looking back.

Looking at the back of the man leaving, Yin suddenly felt a dull pain in his chest, and then the pain spread to his whole body, and the strong aftereffect of forcibly launching Reiatsu swept over violently, causing him to lose his strength and kneel on the ground for a moment.

"silver--"

Luanju's flustered call was heard beside her ears, and her shoulders that were about to fall were supported by slender arms.

Luan Ju yelled loudly, he should be... heard... This consciousness flashed through his mind for a moment, he barely raised his head to look at the door of the cell in a blur, the wide open cell door was silent and empty, and no figure appeared again.

Dongxian hesitated a little outside Aizen's bedroom before raising his hand and knocking on the door.

"Come in." A steady male voice came from inside the room, without any emotion.

Dongxian was a little surprised, but he was relieved immediately.You can never predict what that man is thinking, and that's a matter of course.The former god of death pushed the door and walked in.

The windows are open in the house, and the night wind blows into the spacious room, bringing a slight coolness.

Aizen was reviewing documents at the desk, and the slight sound of flipping through the paper could not escape the ears of the blind God of Death.

He walked slowly to the table, bowed his head slightly in salute, and said, "Lord Lan Ran, I have something to report."

"What's the matter?" The man asked without stopping his hands and without raising his head.

The fine Langhao Xiaokai makes a pleasant rustling sound when it is drawn across the heavy rice paper. The author is calm and calm, and the beginning, succession, and transition are just right, and it can be heard that he has a deep knowledge of calligraphy.

Tōsen listened carefully to the voice and tentatively said, "It's about Ichimaru Gin..."

The smooth pen paused slightly when he heard the name.The blind Reaper didn't miss this fleeting mood swing.He deliberately slowed down his tone, and continued: "I heard that Ichimaru Gin just ignored the obstruction and forcibly rescued Matsumoto Rangiku from the dungeon and brought him back to his palace."

The man's pen tip fell back to the paper again, and the smooth strokes seemed to have never been interrupted.He wrote the whole sentence unhurriedly, until the sound of turning the page sounded, and then replied lightly: "I see."

The blind god of death couldn't help being stunned, and stood there for a while without any reaction, as if he couldn't believe that the man's reaction to this matter was so cold.

Until Aizen's voice sounded again: "Is there anything else?"

Hearing this obvious eviction order, Tōsen couldn't help but frowned, and said eagerly: "Master Aizen, Ichimaru Gin acted so recklessly, disregarding the safety of Xuquan and your orders, I'm afraid it would be wrong not to deal with it. What's more, Matsumoto Rangiku She is a sensitive person now, once she takes the opportunity to escape, the consequences will be disastrous."

Lan Ran raised his head to look at him, paused for a while, and then slowly said: "Why, you mean, let me kill the two of them right now, so as to preserve the peace of the virtual circle forever?" There was a hint of a smile, but it made the hearts of those who heard it chill.

Tōsen clenched his fingers subconsciously, desperately suppressing the instinct to take a step back.

"Subordinates dare not question your decision." He tried his best to keep his voice steady, "It's just that Matsumoto Rangiku now has the ability to enter and exit the virtual circle at will without being blocked, and Ichimaru Gin has misplaced his memory. Negligently allowing them to escape from the virtual circle, it will be a disaster for us."

Aizen suddenly laughed, and his low laughter sounded silky like a snake spitting out a letter.

Dongxian couldn't help being stunned, the sudden laughter made him a little overwhelmed.

"What, catastrophe?" Lan Ran seemed to have heard a very funny joke, "You said that the virtual circle I created would face catastrophe because of that woman? Yes, have you lived comfortably here for too long? Now, my courage is getting smaller and smaller."

"Lord Aizen, this subordinate doesn't doubt our strength, nor does it mean that you don't have confidence in the virtual circle you created, but it's better to be cautious about this matter." Dong Xian wants to lower his head, with a trace of uncertainty in his voice .

"Okay, I know your loyalty to me, but this matter should not be a big surprise. Matsumoto Rangiku is just a vice-captain-level god of death, and Gin's spiritual power has not fully recovered. It may not be so easy for them to escape. You Don't worry too much." Aizen said lightly, with an unquestionable tone.

Hearing this, Dongxian couldn't help but secretly sighed.Although this man's strength and conceit were enough for him to show disdain and calmness towards this matter, Tōsen also knew that these were not the main reasons.I'm afraid the most important reason why he didn't want to pursue this matter was because of his partiality for the deputy team.Robbery of a dungeon, private possession of prisoners, such serious crimes, if it were someone else, I am afraid that he would have been killed on the spot, so there is no room for delay.However, if these things are changed to Ichimaru Gin, there are reasons for turning them back and forth.

This ruthless and decisive king of the virtual circle can only be so indulgent and tolerant towards the deputy team.

"What your lord said is that the subordinates are indeed a little worried, but if this matter is left alone, I'm afraid those bad faces may not accept it." Dongxian said with the last hope.

"Dissatisfied?" The man raised his head and pulled out a cruel smile, "Yes, are you mistaken? This is not the world of corpses and souls. What laws and regulations are there to promote hypocritical people's hearts? Here, it is A place to survive by strength. Do you think they bowed their heads to me because they really obeyed me? If they had the chance, they would all wish to kill me and hurry up. But before that, I made a decision, and all they need is obedience."

The blind god of death stood silently, he already understood the meaning of Aizen's words.In this place where there is no belief or human feelings at all, this man's arbitrariness is a more stable and feasible method.In addition to being powerful, his resourcefulness and foresight are the driving force behind Xuquan's growing strength.Tōsenkao never questioned the decisions this man made.However, this time, his almost bottomless favoritism and connivance towards Ichimaru Gin may really bring disaster to the virtual circle.

But Dongxian must also understand that since Ai Ran has made up his mind, it is useless for him to talk too much.

"I understand. If you don't disturb the rest of the adults, this subordinate will leave." The blind God of Death bowed slightly, turned and walked out the door.

"Yes." Aizen suddenly called out to the subordinate who was about to leave.

Although he couldn't see it, Tōsenkao turned around by the door and turned to the direction of the man.

"Do a good job of preventing the virtual circle, and pay close attention to the research on the molecular structure reset of the virtual wall."

"Yes. Then," Tōsen hesitated for a moment: "Do you need to send more people outside Ichimaru Gin's bedroom?"

Aizen was silent for a while, and then said in a deep voice, "No need."

Tosen nodded and exited the room.

When the door was closed again, Aizen put down the pen in his hand and pushed aside the document that he had been absent-mindedly.

He stood up and went to the window.The night wind blew head-on, slightly blowing the man's forehead hair and collar.The slightly cool air sucked into the lungs with a thorough chill.Aizen knew that he was risking the safety of the entire virtual circle, betting on the final choice of Ishimaru Gin.And the only bargaining chip in his hand was the memory of these short three days.

He has the power to kill and plunder, and also has the instinct to bewitch people.However, against Ichimaru Gin, he couldn't use such a method.That man, after all, became his unspeakable weakness.A trace of uncertainty and intolerance in his heart became the only reason for him to back down in every possible way.