‘Aizen Sosuke’s kiss. ’

'It's been a long time since I saw you, Aizen-sensei. Now is the time when autumn passes and winter solstice comes. Please put on some extra clothes and take care of yourself. ’

‘More than half a month has passed since I came down to the Second Division. ’

‘Captain Si Fengyuan Yoichi is, as you said, a very talkative person. I did learn a lot of useful things under her hands...'

‘Given time, these things will surely be of great use. ’

'Thank you Aizen-sensei for showing me the way. ’

‘Although it may make Captain Yoruichi angry when I say it, in fact I have basically mastered everything I can learn. ’

'It doesn't matter if I continue to stay, but Captain Yoruichi often invites me to join the second team recently... If I continue to delay, the other party may use some coercive means. ’

'The situation is complex and difficult to describe. ’

'So Aizen-sensei. ’

‘Please also tell the students, where is the destination of the next stage? ’

‘There is Ma Jingye, above. ’

Looking at the letter in his hand, Aizen, who was sitting on the office chair, raised the corners of his mouth, showing a rather relaxed expression.

I feel much happier.

The one hand that was holding the letter lightly kept rubbing it, as if thinking, but also as if he was in a trance.

After a while.

Aizen turned sideways, his eyes still focused on the letter, but his right hand touched the bookcase nearby.

As a handwritten thing, the content is not much, and it can be read in two or three seconds.

But from Aizen's point of view at this moment, he seemed to think that this thing was worthy of a closer look.

Aizen's expression was quite relaxed, and he took out the prepared letter paper and writing brush.

But I have just prepared the tools and haven't touched the ink yet. The door in front of him had already been pushed open - Mako Hirako was grinning and rubbing his head as if he had a headache.

"Ah, Aizen, you are indeed here... Please take care of this document. I will have other things later... What are you doing?"

With a weak and inaudible sigh, Aizen cleaned up the mess in front of him and spoke in his usual tone.

"As the captain sees, I was just about to write."

"Why do you feel like you are a little unhappy?"

"It's too rude to speculate on other people's moods. Also, please remember to knock on the door before coming in next time."

"Sorry~ Anyway, I'll leave this to you first."

After placing a stack of information on the wooden table, Hirako Mako's eyes focused on the objects in Aizen's hand.

Mako Hirako raised her eyebrows frivolously.

"Who wrote to you?"

"For such an obvious thing, does the captain think it is necessary to ask questions?"

"...Are you a little aggressive today?"

"It's just a daily complaint. After all, these things are the work you should deal with."

Eaters have a short mouth and take advantage of others with soft hands.

What's more, it's still a situation of 'asking for help from others'.

"So I apologized, I apologized. As a grown man, stop complaining at this time. Remember to give the results of this document before the day after tomorrow. It is to be sent to the commander-in-chief for review... No, wait. "

Hirako Mako's eyes focused on the upside-down letter paper.

There are many people who send these things to Aizen - Hirako Mako wouldn't be too interested in these personal things, but the signature on them attracted his attention.

"Isn't this Arima Shizuya? Oh~ This guy is quite thoughtful. He actually knows how to send you a letter."

With those joking words on his lips, Hirako Mako's eyes also fell on Aizen.

"Obviously you have only been a teacher for a few months, but you two seem to have known each other for a long time."

It is a habit to agree with and deal with the upper class. After a long period of disguise and adaptation, Aizen has already achieved the level of being watertight.

But at this moment, I don’t know if it’s an emotional problem or something else.

Aizen always felt that he had an indescribable irritability in his mood.

"As you said, Arima Shizuya is just a student who has known me for a month. As a young man, he will indeed encounter some difficulties or emotional problems."

Pushing up the glasses on the bridge of his nose, Aizen's expression was quite calm.

"As a former instructor, it is also my responsibility to point the way for him... Captain, do you have any opinions on this matter?"

After saying this, Aizen lowered his head and coughed twice as if he had reacted.

When he came back to his senses, the familiar smile appeared on Aizen's face again.

"Although I said that, I did seem to be a little too enthusiastic. It seems that I will have to restrain myself a little bit from now on..."

"Okay, Captain. I have received the exact task here, and I assure you that it will be completed before the deadline."

"Other than that, is there anything else you need to explain?"

Mako Hirako looked at Aizen's 'gentle' smile, was silent for a moment, and then replied softly.

"No, it's okay. It's just... you should be preparing to reply to Shizuya Arima, right? If you can, please add a few words."

The captain of the fifth division half raised his right hand, began to stir the long hair hanging at the temples, and said in a casual tone.

"Tell him not to be too conspicuous outside the school. Because the guy Gui Yancheng has recovered from his injuries... He was talking nonsense in the 11th Division a few days ago."

"He said he wanted to catch this blind boy and skin him alive."

"Well, since the captain has already given a verbal warning, this guy won't do anything too extreme."

"But it's not incomprehensible to let his subordinates make trouble, or to find ways to do something dirty..."

"So remind him at least, and let this kid be careful."

After saying these words, Hirako Mako turned around and left without saying a word.

It seems quite straightforward.

Aizen lowered his eyes and showed a rather playful expression at this moment.

"Wow..."

There is such a thing.

Many thoughts rose and fell in his mind, and finally condensed into a ball, which made Aizen smile inexplicably.

Although it is a bit premature, and even to the person concerned, it may be an unreasonable delusion.

But...

If it is Shizuya-kun, he should be able to do it.

Thinking, Aizen took out the ink and began to write calmly.

One day later.

"Arima-kun, your letter!"

"Oh, thank you, Omaeda-senpai."

After finishing the sparring with Yushiro, Arima Shizuya, who was sweating all over, retreated to the gate and showed a hearty smile.

"I'm so sorry, I have been bothering you to do these little things for me..."

"Hahaha, there are no special tasks for the second team recently, so I am also quite free, don't worry about it."

Not to mention the distant ones.

At least during this period of time, Arima Shizuya also got familiar with the people in the second team.

While opening the letter, Omaeda beside him had already retreated to a distance to avoid suspicion.

Aizen's handwriting is clear and neat.

Just the words written on it made Arima Shizuya's expression go through an exaggerated roller coaster.

Happy, puzzled, confused...

Until the last moment of shock.

"...Huh?"

Prison Master, are you serious?

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