[Comprehensive] It's not that there is a problem with the way I make friends

"Don't worry too much, Kisuke Urahara probably doesn't have time to trouble you now."

Facing Yuejian's questioning eyes under slightly raised eyebrows, Aizen showed a meaningful smile.

"At this time, he should be busy cleaning up the garbage."

They were all failed products that were going to be thrown into the Great Void Forest. It would be great if someone helped to deal with them.

Seeing the moon: "..."

This smile, no matter how you look at it, has no good intentions, so he doesn't ask what the other party is busy at this time.

"here is?"

Following Aizen's footsteps, the two walked underground from the greenhouse where they often drank tea and chatted, and finally stopped in front of a gate.

"Time is tight, so it's a little rough."

Aizen pushed open the door and welcomed Yue Jian in.

Inside the door is an extremely spacious, even wide place, almost half the size of Diguang Academy.

It's just that there are no luxurious decorations, and the simple style is not simple at all.

"You are so humble."

Yue Jian sighed, but he needed a place to practice the use of spiritual power, so he opened up a practice field underground.I really don't know whether it's better to say that the other party is generous, or to worry about the favor that is becoming more and more difficult to repay.

Having said that, in the beginning, he came to serve as Diguang's sword and calligraphy teacher, in fact, it was to prevent him from being too embarrassed, right?

It's really taken care of in every aspect, and I have an inexplicable feeling that I can't figure it out in this life.

"Come and tell me about your dream!"

Looking at the boy who walked into the basement and turned his small head to look around curiously, Aizen smiled tolerantly.

It was at this time that Yuejian would show the vivacity that a child of this age should have.Usually, he always looks like a little adult, although he is calm, but he always feels as if he is carrying something on his body.

Even though he didn't look tired, Aizen could easily feel the heavy feeling.

That child can still show such a warm smile.

Sometimes, even if he laments that the world is boring, Aizen still thinks it's great that there are creatures like humans in the world.

It is really great to be able to give birth to someone like Teruhashi Tsukimi.

"That's the Spirit King?"

After hearing Aizen's explanation, Yuejian repeated inexplicably, "This is too..."

He didn't go on, compared to him who didn't have much to do with this, the smile of Aizen-san, who is the god of death, was sneering and indifferent at this time.

"Even his own body is almost unable to maintain, and he can only be sealed in the crystal to linger... O Spirit King! He who has been reduced to a wedge to maintain the stability of the Three Realms is nothing more than a pathetic prisoner."

What a courageous person the person who created the First World should have been in the first place, but now he has become like this.No matter what happened that year, it is inevitable to give people a feeling of a hero's end.

"The last time Lanran-san and Guideng-sang talked about the matter of the Spirit King, right?"

Yuejian looked at Aizen's sarcasm, with disgust and a look that seemed to make him unable to explain clearly, his eyes moved slightly, and his expression naturally changed the topic.

"indeed."

Withdrawing the emotions that were exposed for a moment, Aizen returned to the calm appearance that was not worried about everything, and his movements were natural and smooth, making a pot of black tea like flowing water, and took out the psychology book Yue Jian brought to him today.

"Regardless of who was right and who was wrong, the truth is no longer important. Today's Spirit King can no longer take on the responsibility of maintaining the stability of the Three Realms, and his time is running out."

"That's right!"

Yue Jian asked bluntly, "Does Aizen-san want to become the spirit king? Maintaining the stability of the Three Realms feels like a heavy responsibility."

"Responsibility? For the result, this is just a little bit of necessary condiment."

Lan Ran supported her head with one hand, it seemed that in front of the boy's straightforward and caring words, after seeing the so-called Spirit King, the psychological process she had experienced became not so unbearable.

"From the very beginning, all I was looking for was a higher realm."

"...it will be very lonely!"

The arrogance given to him by the other party at the Karakura Town Police Station is not an illusion. Standing tall and seeing far away, similarly, when you look down, human beings are not as big as ants.

"It's extremely cold at high places."

Aizen smiled. The advantage of being old is that you have dabbled in all kinds of knowledge.What's more, it once caused a trend in the present world and directly shaped the Sinology of today's Japan.

While he has made great achievements in calligraphy, it also means that Aizen is proficient in Chinese. Of course, he can understand what Yue Jian said.

"Tsukimi-kun, it's good to keep like this!"

Facing the worry reflected in his clear eyes, Aizen couldn't explain the inexplicable relief and enthusiasm that appeared, but gently pressed his little head and turned to a wall full of targets.

"Time is limited, let's start contacting, starting from the broken path number one."

After two hours of uninterrupted practice.

"The control of spiritual power has suddenly accelerated."

In the basement opened by Aizen, Yue Jian spread out his palms and shook hands.The jerky feeling before has subsided a lot, and now he can barely use ghosts with numbers below ten, but his performance is unstable.

Sometimes it can blow up the target directly and blow up a circle around it, but sometimes it can only leave a black ash on the target.

On the contrary, the accuracy has been maintained well, which can be regarded as the result of his ten years of archery practice and this year's shooting practice.

"You exploded too much spiritual power before, and the spiritual power in your body has not yet returned to its daily level."

Leaning on the back of the chair, Aizen turned over another page of the book in his hand, reached out to take out a teacup and filled it up, and placed it opposite him.

"Come take a break."

It may be because of the abundance of spiritual energy, Yuejian didn't feel too tired.However, he still withdrew his hands, pressed his temples, walked over and sat down.

Compared with the physical exhaustion that physical training will bring, the mental consumption is a bit greater.

Aizen asked him to rest, and the time was just right.

——This is exactly the same as Brother Zhen.

Yuejian frowned with a headache when thinking of the restless night during this period.

Vigilance or something... It is impossible for him to be vigilant against a brother who is already familiar with him, it is too embarrassing.

However, it was true that he was not prepared for being touched at home and breaking into his bedroom.

It's because he has always relied too much on the protection brought by Brother Zhen.

"It's just right, take advantage of this special time to get familiar with the feeling of being able to control spiritual power."

After reading a chapter, Aizen picked up the bookmark and put the book aside.

The black tea in his cup was already a bit cold, and Yue Jian, who noticed this, was about to reach out to help him change a new cup, but when he picked up the tea cup and brought it to his lips, the cup was already steaming again.

Moon couldn't help laughing.

"Is this the flexible application of the ghost way in life?"

At this level, it is no longer a rigid use of ghosts with fixed chant words, but purely using spiritual power to achieve energy transformation.

A little envious, it looks super convenient.

"You can do it later."

Facing the bright eyes of the young boy, the mood that had been lingering because Urahara Kisuke sneaked into Tsukimi's bedroom finally improved a little.Aizen smiled softly and said so in a natural tone.

"Don't be so sure, I feel the pressure suddenly becomes overweight."

Yuejian, who was holding a teacup, looked back at the targets of varying degrees of misery, feeling a little guilty.

"Aizan-san has so much confidence in me?"

Although the progress has been accelerated, as he said, it is a 'sequel' after the spiritual power went berserk.The previous progress, Yuejian couldn't brazenly say that it was okay.

From childhood to adulthood, no matter what he learns quickly.In addition to being no match for Zhengjiang in chess games, it was also the first time he had tried hard, but the progress was not as satisfactory.

"Why, isn't Yuejian-kun not there?"

Lan Ran's lowered eyes focused on him and asked back.

"Well, what do you say?"

Yuejian recalled the study progress and psychological process of the previous period.

"A little anxious, and a little hard to understand. It took a lot of effort, but the progress is..." He paused, and suddenly smiled, "Generally speaking, it's a bit novel."

Seeing that the little boy showed no reluctance on his face, and really enjoyed the process, Aizen's eyes were full of smiles.

Strength can be increased through practice, experience can be honed and proficient, only this heart of a strong man who will not be lost because of strong power, and will not be discouraged by temporary setbacks is precious.

Although the child in front of him is still very young, in Lan Ran's eyes, it has surpassed countless scenery in this world.

"It seems that Tsukimi-kun is enjoying this process very much, which is very good."

Aizan's finger landed on the boy's head, and when it slid down lightly, it paused on the side of the face, and then left before Yuejian noticed.

Don't worry, we still have a lot of time.

Compared to the harmonious relationship between Tsukimi and Aizen, Urahara Kisuke, who received the news from Sifengin Yeichi immediately from the Soul World, has blue eyes and black face, and his whole body exudes a An air of decadence.

"Hey~ Are you rotten?"

After turning into a cat, Ye Yi, whose sense of smell is as sensitive as a cat, jumped away in disgust, hid in the corner and stared vigilantly at the man who used the 'biochemical weapon'.

"I can't help it. Since the past two days, the number of ghosts in Karakura Town has increased several times. The gods of death sent by the thirteenth squad can't handle it at all."

He helped deal with those ghosts all night, and had to hide in order not to be discovered by those gods of death. After staying up for several days and nights, he finally stabilized the situation.

Can it not be like rotten moldy dried vegetables?

That guy Aizen, Kisuke Urahara was paralyzed on the tatami, and he didn't even have the strength to grit his teeth.

He would rather he threw down some Killian-level monsters than rushing around to kill monsters, spending most of his time on the road!

Those ghosts are still mutated!

If at the beginning, he still had the mind to deal with Xu and study their abilities, he would not have the energy at all later on, and could only make quick decisions.

That bastard definitely did it on purpose!

This is not something difficult to find, after all, the other party's behavior of sticking to the time and place to throw big fakes is simply an arrogant provocation!

However, since this is the case, the results of his investigation of Ye Yi are somewhat worthwhile.

"How is the situation?"

Kicked into the hot spring in the basement by a meowing punch, Urahara Kisuke picked up the hat floating on the water, wiped the water on his face, and asked.

"There is no special movement in the world of corpses and souls, except that Yue Zongjin from Kuchiki's family was indeed given away."

Ye Yi squatted not far from the man, his slender tail swayed flexibly, curling up into various shapes.

"The entire Jingling Court knows that Sanri Yuezong was given to Aizen Soyousuke by Xiao Baizai. Moreover, the other party took the initiative to ask for it, and it seems that it is for a very important junior."

Yeyi put an accent on the word junior.

"Senior!"

Kisuke Urahara repeated, his dark eyes were covered by wet bangs.

Ever since he was permanently expelled from the world of souls, he has never been more relaxed. All he has been thinking about is what Aizen wants to do, what is Aizen's motivation for doing this, and what will be the result? How should we deal with it.

Just like it is now.

Teruhashi Tsukimi's child is indeed very special, just an ordinary soul, but has the potential comparable to Kurosaki Ichigo's "true blood" bloodline.It is not difficult to understand that it will attract people like Aizen.

After all, he was also curious about that child at the beginning.

But, just ordinary curiosity, can he do it to such a degree?

In other words, the relationship between him and Tsukimi Teruhashi was exposed in front of his eyes so unabashedly—even this time, it was indeed a temporary decision for him to go to Tsukihashi Tsukimi House.It's like the child's sudden burst of spiritual power.

But Kisuke Urahara didn't believe that Aizen would know nothing about it.Even, he was more inclined to the child's spiritual violence, which was forcibly triggered by some means by Aizen.

That's why he had to check it out.

Kisuke Urahara never thought that Aizen might simply value that child.In his concept, if he really cared about that child, he should be kept well hidden, so that he would not have any possibility of getting involved in his own troubles.

Instead of being upright and undisguised like it is now.

However, he can't just run over to warn - it will only be regarded as sowing discord, which in turn pushes people to the other side.

Unless, he has proof.

What do you want to do with that child, Aizen-san!

"When I'm not around, it's absolutely not allowed to practice Shunpo alone."

In just half an hour, Yuejian couldn't count the number of times he was pulled, picked up, and hugged by Aizen in various postures.

This time, he seemed to have accidentally used too much spiritual power, and directly knocked down Lan Ran, who had scooped him up, to the ground.

In the end, helpless Aizen issued a restraining order.

"Don't think about going back and laying all the cushions on your own dojo to continue practicing."

Even if he was thrown to the ground, Aizen, who still held the boy tightly in his arms, patted the dust on his body, and dispelled Yue Jian's intention to give him extra lessons by speaking.

He didn't want the little guy to bump himself into a bloody mess if he didn't pay attention.

Yue Jian, who helped Lan Ran to pat the dust off his back, paused, and stuck out a small head from behind him.

"Really can not?"

"No."

Pulling the person from behind to the front, Aizen half-bent down, looked into the boy's eyes, and let him see the determination in his own eyes.

"When I picked you up, I used spiritual power to counteract the impact. Just using a cushion is not enough."

Shaking his head regretfully, Yuejian went back around again, raised his hand to pat Aizen on the shoulder.

"That's a pity."

It is probably because frequent physical contact helps to shorten the distance between people. The two have known each other for so long before, and the shortened distance does not seem to be more than half an hour this afternoon.

—Of course this is an illusion.

After all, it was a natural result, especially after the two talked about that weird dream.

After bidding farewell to Aizen who had been with him for a long time, Yuejian went to the basketball club to find Zhengchan and go home with Mikazuki Zongjin behind his back.

By the way, because the blade is too long to fit in the commuter bag, Yuejian specially made a box—in Gin’s words, it can also hold a sniper—and carry it everywhere.For this reason, he specially adjusted the class seat to a place close to the wall, and usually no one dared to ask him what was in his bag.

They probably thought it was his new instrument.

"Such a long Taidao is thanks to your effortless swing."

Akashi, who had already packed himself, looked at the bag protruding from his shoulders behind Yoshin Ran, thought for a while, and suddenly took a step forward to make a comparison.

"what happened?"

Tsukimi, who stood still and didn't get out of the way, tilted his head and was about to ask, when Akashi straightened his head, "Don't move."

He looked at it, then raised an eyebrow.

"Have you grown a little taller?"

"Hey, really?"

Tsukimi opened his eyes wide in surprise, touched the top of his head, and compared with Akashi in front of him.

Can't seem to figure it out...

"Go back and ask Hasebe to measure it for me!"

Heizi and the others beckoned, and Tsukimi and Akashi walked out of the school gate, and it was getting dusk by this time.Even with the transition of spring and summer, the days are long and the nights are short. After school ends at [-]:[-] p.m., and after two and a half hours of club activities, the time can no longer be considered early.

This is also the reason why the two of them have no student union affairs to deal with today.

"I heard you went out with Aizen-sensei alone today?"

Akashi, who was directly promoted from Teikou Elementary School, is the vice president of the student union in Kuniichi, and Akashi is very sensitive to the news of his young tame dye. Even if he knows that he is not without the power to protect himself, he still cares about what he should ask.

He knew about Aizen giving Yuejian a small treatment. He even asked the chairman of the board before he found out that the other party took over the position of Diguang out of the motive of teaching his friends.

It would be an exaggeration to say that this is what pleases Usami and Akashi.It is true that the other party's industry cannot be compared with the two families, but the other party, whose technology is already in a monopoly position, cannot ask for others.

In business affairs, it is not simply the size of the power that can be used to distinguish between a superior and a inferior.

"Remember the spiritual power control I said, he took me to practice how to use spiritual power today."

Yue Jianyin, who understood what his little friend was worried about, forgot the fact that Aizen was the god of death, and explained his whereabouts.

"In other words, now there is a huge square underground in the school?"

Akashi looked at the ground in confusion, it was hard to imagine that someone could dig a big hole in the ground without making a sound.

"The security at the school is just so subpar."

Yuejian, who rarely saw Zhengjiang's depressed expression, laughed happily: "After all, there is such a thing as an enchantment, and there is nothing you can do if you don't pay attention."

He touched his chin, and suddenly an idea occurred to him.

"After I graduate, the base here will no longer be used. Let me talk to Aizan, how about opening it to the school? It may need a little renovation, but it should be very interesting."

Maybe it's another feature of Diguang Academy!

"As long as you feel good."

As long as it doesn't involve safety issues, Akashi nodded as usual to his young boy, who always adhered to the principle of saying anything and doing anything.Besides, his idea was really good.

"there's one more thing……"

It’s definitely not enough to go directly to the soul world, but it’s much easier to just go to an isolated place to continue training spiritual power—thanks to Ghost Lantern for the technical support, allowing him to communicate with family and friends across borders.

"Do you have to go?"

Akashi's expression was full of doubts. He also remembered how weak Tsukimi was when he was a child, but he still felt uneasy about letting him go to a place that he couldn't see.

Therefore, what is said is particularly tangled.

"Well, it's been decided."

Yue Jian smiled, maybe in Brother Zhen's eyes, he taught him how to fight, how to survive a battle that he didn't know if it would happen, or when it would happen, and left for the soul world.

In his eyes, it is necessary to complete the control of spiritual power in order to ensure that the people around him will not be harmed by it.

Yue Jian's hand unconsciously touched the box behind his back, increasing the release of spiritual power, and the situation near Sankai Yue Zong also made him very worried, wondering if he was hurt by his spiritual power riot.

However, he has already consulted a well-known psionic family, knowing that as long as Fu Sangshen's body is intact, the divine body inside will recover sooner or later even if it is damaged, so he has kept pressing Hasebe. With this Shintachi envious situation.

Tsukimi could have put Mikazuki Zongjin in Aizen's office before going to class, but he would rather be a little more troublesome, even if he caught the attention of other students, it didn't matter, and insisted on bringing him with him.

I just hope that one day I can see his recovery.

[I hope my father's illness will recover soon! 】

"what?"

"what happened?"

Akashi looked back at Tsukimi who suddenly stopped in his tracks, and retracted his hand on the door handle.

Yuejian turned around and looked around, there were people coming and going on this street, many of them were Teiko students who had finished club activities like them, and occasionally a few social people who hurried past were mixed in.

Except for some veiled glances at them, everyone was either chatting in twos and threes, or hurried past immersed in their own world.

"... Illusion?"