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Aizen walked calmly on the wooden corridor, and the footsteps of the two made dull sounds.As if oblivious to the whispers around him, the man put his eyes on the white cloak of the man in front of him... The world of corpses and souls has hardly changed for so many years.He thought this indifferently, but there seemed to be a little curiosity on his face instinctively, and the corners of his eyes and brows were full of gentleness.

So, how many people still remember that Aizen back then?

The heavy door opened with a "squeak", and the people on the left and right lowered their heads consciously, with solemn expressions on their faces.Aizen looked up indifferently: in the solemn hall, the captains of the thirteenth division stood neatly in two rows, and Captain Yamamoto stood at the head of the seat leaning on a cane.Ahhh, this battle is really...

Kuchiki Byakuya who was leading him the way nodded silently to him and stood in his place.Everyone was looking at him, curious, indifferent, and... Aizen turned his head and looked at the person who appeared in front of him in an instant. Jingle Shunsui, who was wearing a fancy robe, was so excited that he couldn't speak Then, the hand holding his shoulder was so hard that even he felt pain.

"You!... Soyousuke!"

He spoke intermittently, and suddenly hugged him together, "I came back so late, are you still a friend?"

"Hey, Chunshui, let him go, the captain still wants to see him..."

Someone on the side tried to persuade him, but someone stopped him.Shishiro Ukitake covered his mouth with one hand, and the uncontrollable cough leaked out from between his fingers, but he still said vaguely, "Don't... stop... that's fine,"

His face was pale, but there was still a look of joy that could not be ignored, "Sousuke, you are finally back."

"Even Captain Ukitake..."

Among the crowd, there was a silver-haired young man standing firmly in place, watching this scene expressionlessly.

######################## Captain Yamamoto tapped his cane hard, which stopped the rather chaotic scene.In the end, even Nirvana Yuri, who didn't care about foreign affairs, got involved because he was very interested in this important member of the former twelve.Glancing at Aizen who looked a bit dazed and embarrassed, Yamamoto sighed and asked, "You really don't remember where you have been for these hundreds of years?"

Lan Ran shook her head and smiled wryly, "Otherwise I wouldn't even forget who I am."

Yamamoto frowned, the person in front of him did not have any spiritual pressure, he was completely an ordinary human being.Even if he leaves the world of corpses and souls, it is impossible for him to disappear for hundreds of years without leaving a trace, unless... as he guessed, the failed experiment not only changed his identity as the god of death, but also changed his identity. Across time... From this point of view, Beng Yu's power is stronger than what they could think of.While he was thinking, Aizen suddenly covered his mouth and coughed in a low voice.It wasn't until this time that everyone realized that Aizen's face had always shown an abnormal paleness, but his overly calm expression covered it up.

"Hmph, it seems that his body can't adapt to the density of spiritual particles here..."

Nie Yuli glanced at him and said maliciously, "The original Jinglingting genius turned into such a waste."

"What did you say……"

Jingle Chunshui frowned, and said in a low voice, was about to say something but was interrupted by a cold voice - "Follow me,"

Kuchiki Byakuya is undeniably authentic, looking at Aizen's face and frowning, "The Kuchiki family has a murderous stone."

Everyone felt dizzy for a while. Is this person Byakuya Kuchiki?

"All right,"

Commander Yamamoto waved back the whisperer, and slammed his cane again, "The order just came: Take Aizen Soyousuke to the central room 46 immediately. Before further orders are issued, all captains are on standby in Soul Soul Realm !"

"Central Room 46..."

"Even there is alarmed, who is this Aizen?"

"quiet!"

Captain Yamamoto put down his crutches heavily for the third time, looked at Aizen again with eyes that were cloudy due to old age, and frowned.I'm afraid that those adults will attach so much importance to this matter, or because of Bengyu...

"... This matter will end here, the meeting will be adjourned!"

Several gods of death who had been waiting for a long time came forward and stood calmly behind Aizen. They were calm but tough and said, "A few adults want to see you, please come with me."

Even at the captain level, they can't resist the orders of the central room 46.Jingle Chunshui opened his mouth, at last he could only look at him worriedly, and whispered, "It's just a few old men, it's fine."

Aizen came back to his senses and smiled at him faintly.

"We used to be friends... right?"

"Of course!"

Jingle Chunshui pulled Fuzhu by his side, and answered without hesitation, "So, Shishiro and I must be on your side!"

The uncle in a fancy coat winked unprincipledly, "Sousuke, you still owe me a big jar of good wine."

Knowing that he was blackmailing, Aizen still curled the corners of his lips, and for a moment, this face overlapped with that of the man standing under a tree holding a stack of books in Shino Academy—the brown-haired boy smiling As he stared, his eyes were full of touching gentleness, as if even time had stood still.A leaf fluttered and fluttered, and slowly fell on his shoulder.The young man didn't realize it, but suddenly his eyes widened slightly, the corners of his lips curled up even more, and he raised his hand and said, "Chunshui, Shishilang, here—"

"……I see."

Aizan said with a funny face, awakening Fuzhu who was a little dazed.The white-haired man collected himself, looked at the face close at hand for a while, and suddenly smiled slowly, that was really just a dream.There is nothing to worry about. Compared with the illusory phantom in the dream, the real Aizen is right in front of his eyes.

#########################"right here."

The Grim Reaper who was leading the way for him stopped, and lowered his head to the towering gate in awe, "My lords, please go in yourself."

Sensing the strange spiritual pressure mixed in the door, Ai Ran's eyes flashed a gloomy light quickly, and then returned to a dazed look, "This is... Central Room 46? Who is looking for me?"

"Please go in yourself."

The person at the door repeated it again, without any intention of answering.Aizen sighed helplessly, and put his hand on the door with some trepidation.

The sound of the door being closed sounded, and several gods of death looked at each other and disappeared in place in an instant.

Aizen's footsteps paused, a completely different expression appeared on his face in the darkness, and then his steps changed completely, casual and full of strange oppressive feeling, how can it be that an ordinary person can have?

"Are you Aizen Soyousuke?"

The person who couldn't see the expression sitting on the top asked dignifiedly.

"Ah, it's me."

Aizen smiled and said slowly, but if you look carefully, you will find that the smile is not the usual gentle one, but it can make people feel cool little by little from the bottom of their hearts.

The person sitting on the high place seemed to be a little excited, his body leaned forward slightly, and finally the light shone on his face, the old man stared at Aizen below, his eyes were full of greed, "Okay! Then let me ask you , where did Bengyu go?"

"..."

"answer me!"

After waiting for a while, facing the silent Aizen, the muscles on the old man's face twisted slightly because of urgency, and he almost roared and asked, "Where is Bengyu? You must know! No... Even if you really don't know, I have A way to remind you..."

The moon outside the window rose little by little, illuminating the dozen or so faces hidden in the darkness beside the old man.Without exception, what appeared on their faces were endless expressions of greed.

"Broken jade..."

Lan Ran narrowed her eyes slightly, and the corners of her lips curled up even more, "Can you tell me, what do you want Bengyu to do?"

Without waiting for an answer, the man continued, "Pursuing a higher level of power? Or, have you also heard about its ability to transcend time?"

"none of your business!"

The old man said ferociously, "How can a waste like you understand what we are after?"

Lan Ran was not angry when he heard the words, but sighed softly, watching him gently with brown eyes.However, the old man couldn't help trembling, "What kind of eyes do you have!"

The kind... the kind full of pity...

Heavy footsteps sounded from the darkness, getting closer.A person walked into the moonlight step by step, revealing a handsome face.Ulquiola's black eyes stayed in Aizen's direction, and two tear lines flowed quietly on her pale cheeks.Suddenly, he stopped advancing, and the black long knife on his body made a dull metallic sound as it collided with the ground.The man knelt down and saluted meticulously, "Master Aizen."

As if being strangled by something, the old man's words stopped abruptly, and the expression on his face was pale and ridiculous.

"Is this Yin's order?"

Aizen turned half sideways, half of his expression was hidden in the darkness.

"No... this is your order. I did nothing but... wait."

Ulquiorra's icy voice echoed in the solemn room.

"You can say such cunning things, Ur,"

Aizen smiled softly, and made a seal as if no one else was there, and the transparent barrier sealed off the whole room.Different from the pale old man, Aizen looked very happy, "I was taken advantage of once... Silver, are you angry?"

"..."

"But this will not achieve the purpose. If you want to trouble me, this level is not enough. On the contrary, if you want to please me..."

Pulling the hair on his forehead to the side, Aizen no longer pretended to be his expression, and a terrifying spiritual pressure suddenly rose from his body. People seemed to have an illusion that thick blood was flowing in this room, but It's not enough, more, more blood is needed... "Just think of the child who was with me back then has grown to this point,"

Lan Ran pushed up her glasses, and the cold and cruel eyes melted into a touch of extreme tenderness, "I think it's not bad to indulge such willfulness once in a while."

"Master Ichimaru, I always wanted to destroy Central Room 46."

Ulquiorra said blankly.

"Yeah, that's why I'm here,"

Aizen smiled, and walked step by step towards the person who was lying on the ground under the pressure of the huge spiritual pressure. Every time he took a step, the ground shook.The black long knife vibrated and roared.Aizen smiled, "Flowers in the mirror?"

Pulling out the trembling long knife, the black enchanting pattern has been wrapped around the blade impatiently.

"It's not an illusion this time..."

Lan Ran murmured, looking indifferently at the heads of state in Room 46 of the Central Committee, and suddenly curled the corners of her lips, "Crack it, it's a mirror image."

"Stop, stop... ah ah ah—"

"Tick tock..."

"Tick tock..."

The red liquid flowed down the pale arms, and made a small crashing sound when it fell to the ground.Aizen walked around the main hall, stepped on the blood that was constantly spreading, and walked to the deepest part of the building.It seemed to be a conference hall, with his back facing him, sitting alone on the tallest and coldest chair in the room, only a handful of silvery hair was exposed.The faint moonlight illuminated everything into a silvery white. Hearing the sound of footsteps behind him, the man moved, but did not turn his head.

The chair was so luxuriously and complicatedly decorated, which symbolized the supreme power of the entire soul world, but it showed a sense of decay and indifference in the night.This scene made Aizen's eyes darken, and his low voice echoed softly, as if even the moonlight was shaken - "Silver."