About Aizen and the mother who made him miss, who wanted to be resurrected at the expense of the world, people in the soul world have their own ideas.

But there is one thing they agree on.

That must be a gentle, beautiful, intellectual, sensible lady who unfortunately returned to Lingzi early.

No one could connect this lady with the girl in a foreign dress and a silver fur waistcoat in front of them.

——Because you are too young!

The girl who suddenly appeared on the battlefield and was called her mother by Aizen, whether she is an adult or not will be a question mark in the eyes of the people present!

"How?" Only Ichimaru Gin and Ulquiorra were not surprised at this time, and their eyes were fixed on the girl in unison.

At this moment, it was Ichimaru Gin who whispered a face-to-face joke to the side, "Is it like I said, an existence that allows you to find 'meaning'?"

In the beginning, in the face of the aliens in the broken face, the only one who evolved into Valstord on his own, but violated the virtual common sense, and was always looking for the meaning of existence Urkiola, was Ichimaru Gin who volunteered to replace Aizen and took the initiative. The task of recruiting security.

They did not fight to the death, and there was no unnecessary temptation.

Urquiola agreed to work for Aizen not for power, but for Ichimaru Gin's "promise" to him.

"I know someone."

The silver-haired Grim Reaper looked at Xu, who was supposed to be the enemy, with a smile, "If you want to know what a 'heart' is, and want to get rid of the 'nothingness' that accompanies you...maybe it will be miraculous to see her?"

"she?"

"She's a witch who can help you find what you want."

"So, what do you need me to do?"

"Be our strength and fight against the law of heaven with us." Ichimaru Gin stretched out his hand towards him, and promised jokingly, "When the goal is achieved, you will be able to see her and find the 'meaning' and 'reason' of your existence. "

And now, Wuxin met her with a broken face.

"I don't quite understand." With green eyes, he tilted his head and stared at the girl who looked ordinary except for her beauty.

Although there were no obvious mood swings, but the eyes did not move away, "It is indeed unexpected that she is the mother of Lord Aizen, but..."

"When you saw her, what was the first thing that came to your mind?"

"Every time I see her, I think about it." Ichimaru Gin opened his eyes, and looked at the witch gently and jokingly, "She really deserves her title of witch, she can always see through the desires of others."

"Hundreds of years ago, I signed a contract to compete with the gods because of her temptation." The fox demon disguised as a human being thought of the past, and the light that belonged to the beast remained in his eyes, "Hundreds of years later, I thought I could 'sober' ’, but I don’t want to find out after meeting her that I’m still bewitched.”

Yaohu scoffed at the saying of long love.

Just because he was looking at the witch, he remained loyal.

"Ulquiorra," he asked again, "the first time you saw her, what did you see?"

The broken face with green eyes fell silent.

He saw a lot.

The solipsism under the gentle appearance of the girl, and the magical attraction under the blessing of beauty.

The moment he saw her, the first word that Pomian associates in his mind is not soft and harmless, but...

war.

A war caused purely by the witch's preference.

Not for survival, not for justice, just what she thinks, just for her fun.

It's a battle in the name of change around her likes and dislikes.

But very strange.

Pomian reached out and pressed the heart of the human being - that was the hole formed when he became Void, and it was also the place where he engraved the number after becoming Ten Blades.

The hole seemed to be filled the moment he saw the witch, but returned to nothingness the next moment.

He couldn't express the emotions that passed in an instant.

But Mu Qiang's instinct overcame his usual calmness and rationality, and dominated all his thoughts.

——wanted to surrender to her, to offer her allegiance.

The two outside the crowd came more leisurely than others.

"Should I say 'hard work'? Sousuke."

The gods of death were still in a daze, and Quan Linyin, who was treated respectfully by Aizen, spoke.

She looked at the man in front of her who was much more mature than she remembered, combined with the reports of Searle and Hei Luanbu, outlined his changes and things over the years, and judged in her heart.

"Compared to these, I want to know if you are satisfied with what you have seen?" Lan Ran did not accept her relief, but lowered her posture, "I just... hope you have calmed down."

The man who once almost gave up being king for the sake of family affection has now learned to give up unnecessary feelings for the sake of purpose.

"That depends on your answer." Quan Linyin smiled and asked him, "Give you another chance, what will you do?"

Aizen looked at the girl's bright face, and realized that his dependence on her hadn't been relieved by the long-term dispersion, but had become more and more out of control because of this blankness.

"I will still find a way to imprison you."

Aizen showed the same smile as her, and he lowered his voice so that no one but her could hear clearly, "After I completely take charge of the country and become the only person who speaks, I will use all rights and means to imprison you By my side—even if you leave, I will send someone to bring you back."

He will not change his original intention, he will only be more patient than in the past.

He will carefully and temporarily hide his true face for the sake of his purpose, and wait until he is sure that nothing will go wrong before taking action.

Of course he can give up everything for his purpose.

But he will not forget his goal because of the process.

"——ha." Quan Linyin narrowed his eyes.

The cold wind blew across her cheeks, but it couldn't take away the flushed heat on her face, "That's a good answer."

She gives it a thumbs up.

Children who change their minds should be rewarded.

"Come back then," she said, "make as much fuss as you want."

Others may not know the past of Quan Linyin and Aizen, but they all understood her last words.

The gentle wife in their impression is not only a little girl who looks underage, but now she has expressed support and encouragement on the premise of knowing Aizen's conspiracy.

"Heh." Mako Hirako sneered, he was the first to recover from the accident, who was dubious about Aizen's purpose of "resurrecting his mother".

Aizen's mother was not dead, and the fact that she looked like a girl didn't shake him.

New and old grudges, and listening to Qingquan Lin's indiscriminate right and wrong made him firm in his thoughts, "Sure enough, how can his mother be a good person if he can teach such a treacherous and disregarding life and death as Lan Ran!"

His words made others wake up from their surprise.

"Wait!" Kurosaki Ichigo temporarily stopped the duel with Juren, looked at Izumi Rinne several times in a daze, and then accepted the fact that she was indeed Aizen's mother and never died.

"Since Aizen is not for resurrection, then all this..."

"It's for the 'integration of the world'." Urahara Kisuke lowered the brim of his hat and told the truth, "Although I don't know the reason, Aizen and his mother—this lady are separated in two worlds."

"Lan Ran created Beng Yu and captured the spirit power of the Spirit King, probably to break the barrier between the two worlds."

"As for how to find the coordinates between the worlds...it should be related to another 'jade' in Aizen's hands."

It doesn't really matter what the process is.

Even if Aizen's goal of merging the world is achieved, it is impossible for the people in the soul world to just let the traitor Aizen go, let alone ignore the result of the fusion and return to the world of souls with peace of mind.

——And now, Aizen's "weakness" is exposed to everyone.

Compared with Aizen and his followers who have a powerful Reiatsu and Zanpakuto abilities and are quite troublesome, this girl who suddenly appeared is an easier breakthrough.

No grim reaper will soften.

Because she is not innocent.

She is the mother recognized by Aizen, the one who connives Aizen to continue to make mistakes, and the existence they should arrest and imprison together.

I don't know if it's a tacit understanding, or a strategy that was discussed in a short period of time.

After a moment of silence, the Grim Reaper and the members of the Masked Legion attacked the two together.

The Ten Blades present were separated by ice, silent shadows protruded towards Aizen, and a golden barrier wrapped the ground where the girl was.Even the spiritual power stored in the previous battle, belonging to the broken face, was released at this moment to prevent the rescue of bystanders.

The changes in just a few seconds are enough to surprise the living members such as Kurosaki Ichigo who is fighting alone.

The smoke dissipated and the situation changed drastically.

The two who were standing together were artificially separated.

Aizen raised his sword to stop the impact of Reiatsu, and also prevented Captain Shinigami from further attacking, but the girl beside him was hijacked by Kisuke Urahara, who had planned it long ago.

Quan Linyin wanted to reach out subconsciously, but the knife on the edge of her neck pressed down, making her stop.

"Don't move." He yelled at Quan Linyin's movements in a low voice. Although he had a businessman's smile on his face, his eyes were completely cold when he looked at Quan Linyin.

That was the expression he would have when dealing with an enemy, even if his words were not unreasonable, "You shouldn't have anything to do with Aizen."

Quan Linyin didn't panic, and when she heard his slightly regretful words, she observed his expression with a smile on the contrary.

"You don't agree with Soyousuke's actions." She was very calm, making people who watched her secretly vigilant, guessing whether she had the strength of Aizen, "But you did the same thing as him."

"Kisuke is different from him!"

"different?"

Izumi Linyin turned her eyes to the black-skinned woman on the other side, and when she saw the other person's golden pupils similar to her but lighter, Izumi Linyin's tone softened a little, "Research does not look at the process, but only at the results—— If it weren't for his curiosity about the jade of the four souls, the collapse jade would not have been made so smoothly."

"It was rationality that made him stagnate in front of the experiment of the ghost of death, but it cannot be denied, right? He was also curious about the process and results of the experiment, and he almost took the same path as Sosuke."

"Admit it." The witch looked at his assistant, the two children who were guarding in the distance, "He never gave up exploring the unknown, and he never forgot his identity as a researcher."

Those two soulless, man-made children are the best proof.

"Anyway," Urahara Kisuke noticed her gaze, but said without hesitation, "I will not trample on other people's lives like Aizen."

Quan Linyin believed his words.

Because he shone in her eyes, he was a flower that was in full bloom, similar to Aizen but different.

——It's a pity that there is a choice between the two, and she will choose her adopted son.

"Let him surrender." Someone looked at Quan Linyin who was captured, and persuaded, "If you don't want to sacrifice because of him."

Quan Linyin smiled and shook her head, "I refuse."

It wasn't because of her immortality, nor was she thinking about Aizen, she simply didn't take the crisis in front of her eyes seriously.

The space around the witch twisted imperceptibly.

That was a sign that she was using her ability, and it was also the countdown to her escape from the predicament.

But before that, an accident happened.

"Nobody can—"

A person from another world that no one could count descended on the battlefield.

Comparable to the beauty in the mirror, the even more incomprehensible supernatural ability enveloped half of the city, and the green shattered light drifted like snow, silently affecting everyone who saw it.

"Nobody can—"

"Hurt her!"

The ability that formed faster than the space gate wrapped the witch. When the person who hijacked her instinctively gave up threatening the witch to retract the blade and used Zanpakuto to create a shield defense, the dagger that was hidden because of the ability followed And up, hit the shield.

The strength far surpassing ordinary people caused fragmentary sparks to be aroused when the blade rubbed against the spiritual power, and the ear-piercing sound of the two sides colliding and splitting was toothache.

The red shield eventually shattered, taking the dagger with it.

But it doesn't matter.

Because the attacker has already achieved his purpose.

"Sister-chan! Are you okay?"

The boy with short warm orange hair held the witch he rescued with concern, and hugged her with a strange expression that was about to cry, but thankful and could not help but smile.

His attire is a bit strange, somewhat resembling a hunter's attire.

It's not neat, but it's not too bad, and it's designed entirely for mobility.The top has hidden buttons, which can hold a lot of things, and the bottom is slightly tight-fitting trousers, which are also embroidered with a lot of hidden buttons, which can hide at least four daggers.The overall style is darker, like withered leaves, only the two-thirds of the cloak that seems to have been burned by fire is a warmer khaki color.

"Great, I'm not late."

The embraced Miss Witch paused slightly, smelling the unique scent of grass and trees on his body.

She didn't ask who you were, and she didn't push him away, saying he had the wrong person.

The moment she saw the boy, she giftedly understood his lost and regained joy and guilt.

At this moment, a hug mixed with negative emotions was not enough to give birth to a curse spirit, but the witch seemed to see something similar in him, and the boy couldn't breathe until this hug gave him a moment to breathe.

So she took the initiative to reach out and hug him back.

"I am fine."

Miss Witch paused for a moment, ignoring the age difference between them, and the warm voice repeated in his ear.

"I am fine."

"elder brother."

This probably belongs to Miss Witch's tenderness.

The author has something to say:

Brother Sang is not from the original line (of course it cannot be if the younger sister is gone), nor is it a derivative line of the original.The world he lives in is a serious parallel universe—the doomsday limit~!And just come of age!

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