Shinigami I Am Uchiha Madara

"Is this... a virtual hole?"

Ichimaru Gin's pupils narrowed suddenly and his expression was complicated.

Shocked, unbelievable, and even suddenly enlightened.

At this moment, he finally understood why he felt a different breath in Uchiha Madara.

The empty hole at the heart is so conspicuous, and this image is unforgettable for Ichimaru Gin.

Mr. Madara who gets along day and night turns out to be a ghost?

But, why can't he feel any killing intent on him. Should Xu be the natural enemy of the soul?

Ichimaru Gin was puzzled.

brush!

Uchiha Madara swung the blade vigorously, and cut the hideous ghost in half with one sword. When the blood splashed on his body, Uchiha Madara seemed to realize something, he raised his head quickly, but met Ichimaru Gin's eyes.

it is more than words!

"You found out?"

The calm words seemed to be telling a trivial fact. Even though the identity is cruel, Uchiha Madara's mentality still has not changed.

"Are you hypocritical?"

Ichimaru Gin stared at Madara calmly, his eyes contained eagerness, doubts, and even a glimmer of hope.

In fact, Silver wants Madara to deny.

The four eyes met, speechless. The sun sets and night falls.

In this hazy night, the atmosphere became extremely oppressive, making one faintly breathless.

"So what if it is, so what if it's not, is there a difference?"

This meaningful rhetorical question immediately stunned Ichimaru Gin.

Yes, so what? What about Shinigami?

Positions and identities do not represent absolutes. Shinigami's Zanpakutō does not represent justice, nor does Hollow's claws represent evil.

Suddenly, Ichimaru Gin thought of the man who wore glasses and always had a gentle smile on his face. Even though they only met once, it can be concluded that that person is a demon who is good at disguising.

At this moment Ichimaru Gin was relieved. Even if Madara is false it doesn't matter anymore. As long as he is still the "Mr. Madara" that Rangiku can rely on, that's enough.

"Mr. Madara, thank you for saving Rangiku's life. I will keep your secret forever."

Ichimaru Gin narrowed his eyes and suddenly broke into a sincere smile. It was the only time he really smiled from the heart.

Abandoning pretense and vigilance is like an agreement made under the night, and never regrets.

"Whether the identity is exposed or not, I will not watch this child die."

Uchiha Madara put his palm on Xu's body, a blue light gushed out from his palm, and immediately swallowed up Xu.

This move proved his identity.

Contrary to Madara's expectation, Ichimaru Gin was not surprised at all, but remained calm as usual.

"Mr. Madara, although your identity has been exposed, I can feel that you are not malicious. It's ironic. Shinigami, which has always represented justice and kindness, is not as good as Xu,"

Ichimaru Gin seemed to be talking to himself, he seemed to recall something, his eyes became extremely cold.

"Mr. Madara, can I ask you one thing?"

Ichimaru Gin pondered for a long time, gritted his teeth and finally decided to tell Uchiha Madara the secret. He is willing to pay any price just to kill that man!

"whats the matter?"

Uchiha Madara's eyes flickered, he saw too much surprise from Ichimaru Gin. Regardless of his temperament, talent, and ability, Ichimaru Gin is a well-deserved genius.

But why did such a genius show such a creepy expression?

"If you have the chance, kill that man for me!"

Aizen couldn't help but appear in Ichimaru Gin's mind. Since that day, he has only one goal, to become a Shinigami and kill Aizen.

In order to avenge Matsumoto Rangiku, even if it takes decades, even hundreds of years.

"That man is dangerous, he's like a demon in disguise. I only saw him once, but I'll never forget that feeling. He's the one who hurt Rangiku!"

Ichimaru Gin's face was cold, and there was unprecedented killing intent in his eyes: "I know that the gap between my strength and his is too big, but it doesn't matter. I have decided to become a Shinigami for revenge. As long as I have power, as long as I have the opportunity, Even if this opportunity has to wait hundreds of years, it is not hesitating."

"I see... for you to have this level of hatred, it seems that he has done a lot of harm to Rangiku. But what is his identity?"

Uchiha Madara became more and more interested in the demon that Ichimaru Gin spoke of. Being good at disguising is a terrifying ability.

"Long black hair, brown eyes, and a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth. Although I don't know his name, the team logo on his shirt should be the fifth team of Gotei 13."

"The moment you see this person, you will understand how terrible he is!"

Ichimaru Gin said with murderous intent: "I will also participate in the selection of Mao Ling Academy, but not now. So please, Mr. Madara, if you have the opportunity in the future, even if it is a hundred years later, you must help me kill that man!"

Uchiha Madara smiled meaningfully: "After joining Gotei 13, what do you plan to do?"

"From now on, such things as emotions will go away from me. I will be a snake with cold skin and no emotions, crawling around looking for prey on the tip of my tongue. When I meet an interesting guy, I will swallow him whole."

The corner of Uchiha Madara's mouth curled up into a sinister arc, and he said, "Is it worth it even if you die?"

"What is there to be afraid of, even death, as long as it can stop Rangiku from crying?"

Ichimaru Gin came in front of Uchiha Madara, squinted his eyes, and smiled: "Then, Mr. Ban, for the sake of Rangiku, please keep the secret between us forever."

"Until... kill that man!"

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