The villain's love literacy

"You... really want to kill me."

Aizen slowly clenched the sharp hand holding the sword, her gentle brown eyes finally became lifeless, and even her voice was indifferent and emphatic without fluctuations.

Sylvia pursed her lips, couldn't help snorting, and raised a sarcastic arc at the corner of her mouth.

"Otherwise? Just watch you kill innocent humans here, and then take me back to be your tool?"

"As I said, we are in a cooperative relationship."

The man forcefully pushed the Zanpakutō out of his body, and the bright red blood stained the white belt.He backed away quickly to avoid the attack from Zhongye.

"pretty."

The orange-haired young man praised her surprise attack, but he kept frowning, with a serious expression.He glanced at Osamu Dazai and Dostoyevsky who were lying on the ground. They seemed to be still conscious. The brown-haired man exerted something similar to "gravity", which made the two of them unable to get up. Said similar to him.

"Don't trust this kind of person, Yayoi, he doesn't look like a good guy."

The captain of the fifth team couldn't maintain his indifferent attitude. After all, Sylvia was a Daxu at the Valstord level. Even if he didn't remember, the fighting instinct was still there, plus that orange-haired human...

No, is that really human?

"You still don't know, Aizen?"

Sylvia swung the knife and threw out the blood on the tip of the knife, which fell on the ground and turned into a few blood flowers.

"After I escaped from the broken world, I met a man—the former captain of the [-]th division and the director of the Technology Development Bureau Kisuke Urahara. You don't know him, do you?"

"That's right... so you already know."

Lanran took off his black-rimmed glasses, and the fragile plastic was crushed in his hands, not even caring that the glass shards hurt his already injured palm again.With the other hand, he combed the bangs of his hair, turning it into a clean and neat back, with a straight back, and his posture immediately changed, as if he had become another person, with a sharp edge and sharp eyes.

She gripped the Zanpakutō tightly again.

It turns out that the comics of the first world did not lie to her. Superman and Clark Kent are really completely different.

"The previous captains... How many people have you killed? What else are you planning to do to Seireitei?"

Even though as a time traveler, the main body has no sense of belonging to the soul world, Sylvia couldn't help asking, why does she always encounter such a villainous BOSS?What the hell happened to her?

The body couldn't move, and Osamu Dazai didn't stop thinking.

"Seireitei", a name I've never heard of before, another world, another space?The "spells" and fighting techniques used by Yayoi Asagiri and that man are incompatible with this world, and people abandoned sex as early as a hundred years ago.

Dostoevsky also immediately constructed everything about Yayoi Asakiri.

A traveler who can tear time and space to come to another plane, maybe she really doesn't have "supernatural powers", so Sin and Punishment can't punish her, if it's something that everyone in another world has, then that's okay It cannot be called a "sin".

"It has nothing to do with you."

The brown-haired man showed an arrogant smile, he threw out the remains of the glasses, and grasped the Zanpakutō at his waist, he had to be serious.

"Because you can never go back."

Since there is no way for him to use it, let's kill it now, so as not to grow up and become his enemy in the future.

Just the man Urahara Kisuke is enough for him to have a headache, not to mention that Yoichi Sifengin is a nobleman, it is impossible to completely cut off from the world of corpses and souls, and he is often disconnected. , he occupies the high position of the captain of the first team, and he can't interfere with the affairs of the nobles.

Every attack of the woman was full of power, and she hit the vital points everywhere, and Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't help but slightly opened his eyes.

It's really not obvious from the outside. I thought she was a quiet and weak type before, but in fact she is beautiful and strong. She never needed the protection of others, and she appeared in his life as a more mature existence in the beginning.

Shunpo plus the spinning ring, the figures of the two people could hardly be caught, and only the occasional pauses could be seen to see that Asagiri Yayoi was gradually becoming embarrassed.

If she could really surpass him, it wouldn't be his "work".

"Chuya, take them away, this is beyond your control."

The orange-haired youth was about to refute, but she interrupted him immediately.

"This is my battle, please let me finish it."

Aizen focused on fighting, and no longer used spiritual pressure to oppress other people. Ordinary people without supernatural powers had already lost consciousness and fainted on the pier. Only Osamu Dazai and Dostoevsky stood up again.

Sylvia couldn't help but glanced at the young man who was still wrapped in bandages.

That glance was full of a lot of content, apology, helplessness, and farewell...

Osamu Dazai couldn't help straightening his back, and leaned forward slightly, as if he wanted to say something.That apology...was it because she couldn't complete what she promised before?

'Okay, you can consider it, and wait for the day when I am in a better mood. '

Even after 7 years, he still remembers this sentence clearly, although he never expected it to come true.He had invited many girls to die in love with him, and Yayoi Asagiri was the only one who agreed, neither before nor after her, so he waited until now.

"You're calmer than I thought."

It was Aizen who got the breath first, and Yayoi Asagiri's strength could not threaten him, but he would not win so easily, but this woman's expression...even if she knew the truth about her identity in the environment of the mirror, the water and the moon. Sometimes, it wasn't as painful as he imagined.I thought I could play the role of the savior to "save" her and put on a good show, but unfortunately she didn't like this at all.

However, compared to the messy aura of the brown-haired man, Sylvia was already in a panic.

Although the speed of chanting the Abandoned Ghost Dao is fast, it can't hold back the amount of use, and the spiritual power is rapidly draining.And this hateful man, every time she uses a certain number, he will imitate immediately, and Aizen's chanting level can reach the peak state of her chanting, can she show off her skills?Or tell her she can't win at all?

One shoulder of the black death tyrant was damaged by a sharp blade, and it slipped down slightly, exposing her chest.

Below the collarbone, where it was previously covered by clothing, a black hollow was exposed.

That is the proof of being "virtuous". Osamu Dazai was right when he saw her for the first time, she really has no heart.She couldn't help laughing, not at all like someone who was about to lose a battle.

"Have you forgotten? I am empty, I have no heart, how can I feel other emotions?"

She finally revealed her original appearance.

The Russian in the white hat saw her indifferent eyes clearly, facing death calmly and indifferently, without any fear, and without any memory of the world.

Even though there was still something called a "heart" beating in her chest, she couldn't feel the heat at all.

Actually, Xu's identity didn't surprise her too much, time and time again time travels have smoothed everything out, if she wasn't strong enough, I'm afraid she wouldn't be able to survive the loss of her child in the first life, right?And the soul fragments of this world have long been waiting for her arrival in a broken and dilapidated form.

It should be over, although she doesn't know where the next time will be, but each death is not the real end for her.

Even if there is no way to return to the original world, there will always be a time when you can calm down and live a stable life, right?

"...I will not kill them."

Aizen Soyousuke finally let go. He only now understands the reason why she must fight. This woman is not afraid of death at all, and even looks forward to death. What makes her unwilling to let go is the existence of several other people.

"You are very special. Maybe your ability as Xu, or the undiscovered Zanpakuto's ability is to distort time and space. This world...is not the real so-called 'mortal world'. Originally, the only special human beings are Quincy Masters. But now there are people with different abilities. As long as you cease to exist, the God of Death will never come here again, all mistakes will be corrected, and the merged world will return to its original state. I don’t need to solve them at all. These people treat me The plans of . . . don't matter at all."

It was too late for Sylvia to figure out the meaning of Aizen's words.

What warping time and space, world fusion?She doesn’t have such ability, but speaking of time-space asymmetry, she inexplicably went back and forth to different time points in the world with stand-in ability when DIO was young...she even met Joseph in different periods Joestar and Kujo Jotaro.

Just a second of mental relaxation, the mirror flower and water moon penetrated her body.

There's no need for Aizen to deceive her in this situation. With his ability, he doesn't even bother to use three humans who can't threaten him as bargaining chips.

Confirming that she gradually dissipated from the fingertips, Aizen narrowed his eyes and glanced at the three people who were not allowed to be involved in the battle, and finally gave a cold snort.

He still had to go back to deal with his wounds and clothes. He had been away from the Fifth Division for too long, and he couldn't arouse any more suspicions.

The tall brown figure disappeared into the torn black cavity, and Sylvia finally turned her head to look at Nakahara Chuya who was clenching his teeth. Compared with the other two, he was more unwilling.

If his ability is added, maybe she can win.But he must also respect her choice.

"Thank you, Chuya, for allowing me to complete my battle."

She chuckled lightly in relief, perhaps her body gradually began to turn into ashes, but instead was light and fluffy.

"You've grown up, you don't need me anymore."

The orange-haired youth opened his mouth, but finally lowered his head and put down his hat.

A slightly hoarse "hmm".

Then she turned to the Russians whom she had only met a few times.

"Fyord, although I don't know what kind of misunderstanding you have been having, but I do have special abilities. However, maybe even if all the abilities in the world really disappear, I can still find evil."

Just like what Uchiha Madara pursued at the beginning is a perfect world that does not exist, there will still be war and darkness without ninjas.

But they are all idealists with too good long-cherished wishes.

"correct."

As if suddenly remembering something, Sylvia smiled apologetically at Osamu Dazai.

"I'm afraid I can't do what I promised you at the beginning."

Most of her body had been blown away by the wind, she said that sentence with her last consciousness, and a white substitute appeared beside her.

"As compensation, I'll give you a small gift before parting."

A glowing white female figure was reflected in the brown pupils of the bandaged youth.

That is the ability mentioned in the reward, worth 200 billion U.S. dollars, the white wings slowly spread out, revealing the angel-like anthropomorphic face inside, indeed somewhat similar to Izumi Kyoka's Yasha Shirayuki, it has golden eyes, and three on the cheeks. Glittering like a teardrop diamond in the orange sunlight of a sunset port.

One of the stars on the headdress behind his head began to glow, and a meteor-like light shot out and landed on the ground around him.

As Yayoi Asagiri's last sigh dissipated in the air, the humanoid angel seemed to have completed his final mission, and quickly became gray, with his hands clasped on his chest, and disappeared in front of the three of them together with his master.

The light gradually turned into a figure, standing beside Osamu Dazai, the familiar outline made the fingertips of the bandaged youth tremble uncontrollably.

It was a living person, and the red-haired man still couldn't figure out the situation, so he looked at them in a daze.

Oda Sakunosuke, the person who pointed out the direction for him, unexpectedly took this opportunity to return to him—he never had such an extravagant wish, but Asagiri Yayoi brought it for him.

Resurrection...is her ability?Osamu Dazai looked in the direction where even the ashes were blown away, and was unable to speak for a long time.

Part7 Yokohama (End)