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

If you only look at the Jingling Court and the stable and prosperous Liuhun Street's first ten districts, the Soul World should be a very suitable place for tourism.

Compared with the present-day Kyoto, the classics here are like a scroll, spread out in front of Tsukimi.

Seeing the pure admiration in the young boy's eyes, Aizen who was holding him couldn't help but smile.

Even if the world of the god of death he despises so much can make him show such an expression, it's not that bad.

"The passage of time in the world of corpses and souls is too slow, and many scenery has remained unchanged for hundreds or thousands of years."

"Because there is no natural disaster, the only armed organization is too powerful, and has the divine power been reduced to a certain extent?"

Yue Jian thought about it, and then shuddered.

"terrible."

He does not encourage fighting, but he has studied political sociology and knows that sometimes the struggle between people and forces is like a cleaning mechanism, allowing some unsuitable ones to be eliminated and some suitable ones to remain. Let society develop more healthily.

As the other world, the world of corpses and souls is certainly a special place.However, in Yuejian's eyes, this place is actually more like the present world than hell.

Moreover, there are such things as nobles, and the rights are tightly controlled in their hands.

Once held, it is more than 2000 years.

It was hard for him to imagine how thick a layer of silt had accumulated under this seemingly peaceful Jingling Court under such a lack of competition.

Facing the young man who came to such a completely different conclusion from others almost instantly, Aizen smiled broadly.

"Go and change your clothes first."

People who live in the world of corpses and souls are either the dead or the gods of death, no matter which one is in the state of spirit son.Tsukimi is no exception. In order not to be seen by others, Aizen transformed his body into spirit sons before leaving for the Soul Realm.

The deadly costume appeared directly on Yue Jian, who was transformed into a spiritual child, so it was naturally impossible to appear directly in Jinglingting.

"However, it's really convenient to change clothes like this."

He raised his arms in a strange way, lowered his head and turned around on the spot.Lan Ran was amused by his rare and lively appearance like a puppy, and pushed his shoulder into the room.

"That is, it will only appear when the spirit is transformed, and it is not much different from ordinary clothes."

Regarding this point, Aizen himself didn't understand what the person who invented the deadly costume was thinking.

Maybe it's just that the god of death needs a unified uniform, so the current costume was made, which was unexpectedly recognized by the rules of the soul world?

Tsukimi, who was pushed into the room, saw the neatly folded clothes on the tatami at a glance. Thanks to his experience in wearing bow uniforms, he did a little research and finally put them on.

He doesn't usually wear this type of traditional clothing, and if he needs to attend any occasion—even if it's just He Zhengjiang going out to a festival—he will be served by someone, and he doesn't need to do it himself.

"come over."

He beckoned, pulled the young boy who was twisting and uncomfortable, untied the buttons on his body, straightened the clothes again, and tied them again.

"That's fine."

"Would it be too gorgeous?" Yue Jian was a little hesitant when he thought of the people on the road who were either dusty or dressed in black.He himself doesn't care much about his clothes, and his usual clothes are also taken care of by a special person. Mrs. Hitari's designs are always colorful, so he can wear them properly.

"It's okay, you're still young."

Aizen picked up one side of the haori with a white background and a red border, embroidered with golden patterns, and put it on for the little boy.

"The climate in the soul world is not the same as in the real world. It's already late autumn here, so be careful of catching a cold."

As he spoke, he tied up the boy's long hair with a headband and tied it into a ponytail.

Facing the eyes of Yuejian that you really know how to take care of others, he smiled helplessly.

"No way, the two adjutants before and after are children who need to be taken care of."

However, it was also the first time for him to take care of daily life in this way.

As for the child of Ichimaru Gin, it is more convenient for him to take care of him when he is studying.In terms of Chisentao, this girl is indeed relieved, but sometimes she will make a little mistake in a daze.Well, after serving as an adjutant, he became a lot more stable.

As an older person, isn't it natural for a "good old man" to tolerate the younger generation?

"Remember, I told you that the name Zhaoqiao Yuejian is considered famous among the high-level people in the soul world?"

This is also what Yuejian is worried about.

"In a place that is so closed, the appearance of any stranger will become extremely conspicuous."

He pointed to himself, "Is it really okay for me to do this?"

Aizen shook his head, showing confidence in his peace.

"This place in the Corpse Soul Realm is not big or small. It is not easy to blindly conceal it, but it is also not easy to be completely exposed."

He handed something that looked like a piece of white paper to Tsukimi.

"This is a sorting ticket, which can be regarded as the identity certificate of the soul world version. However, it is not very useful. After the soul with spiritual power enrolls in Mao, a new document will be issued. At that time, this will be useless. "

In the soul world, there are three kinds of people who can live in Jinglingting.

The first type, which is also the one with the largest base, is naturally the god of death and their descendants.

The second type is the big, middle and small nobles headed by the former five and today's four great nobles.They are not necessarily gods of death, but they must have spiritual power, otherwise they would not be able to live in Jinglingting, where the density of spiritual particles is high.

The last one is Mao's student, the god of death in the reserve.

Aizan used the last method. He asked someone to prepare a sorting ticket. When the time comes, let Chimorita go to Mao and add a name.

Logically speaking, he has already missed Mao's start of school, but as the captain of the fifth team, he still has the right to do so.

Of course, it is inevitable that people will be surprised.

The gentle, reliable, self-denying Captain Aizen actually used the captain's privileges for the first time, and the news quickly spread throughout the Jingling Court as if he had grown wings.

"This is the first time!"

Running to the side of his old friend Ukitake Shishirō from the [-]th division, the leisurely Kyoraku Shusui rarely held the wine glass, but held the teacup in an orderly manner. on the back of a friend.

"It should be that junior. Didn't I hear that Aizen went to Kuchiki's house to ask for Mikazuki Zongjin for him?"

"It is true that there is such news."

However, at first he thought it was a rumor!

Jingle Chunshui blew on the slightly hot tea and took a sip.

"There's a lot of good wine, and it's nice to have a rare cup of green tea!"

Fuzhu asked with a smile in his eyes.

"Chun Shui seems to be in a good mood?"

"Hmm, guess what?"

That's not bad, the white-haired captain looked away, admiring the autumn scenery in the yard, and didn't want to pierce the little thought of the old friend opposite.

Since the incident a hundred years ago, even if he personally provided an alibi for Aizen, Jingle Chunshui was not without doubts in his heart.In that incident, his lost adjutant was a thorn in the heart of this seemingly unscrupulous Jingle.

He knew that Jingle Shunsui had checked all the resumes of Aizen Soyousuke.However, like his impeccable gentle smile, his resume is also flawless.

But, is there a truly perfect person?

Occasionally, Fuzhu heard that Jingle Chunshui, who had drunk too much, questioned so much.At that time, he who was sitting on the side was silent.

This is a very heavy accusation.

If Jingle's suspicion is true, it means that all the facts they have seen about Aizen Soyousuke are all false.

Then, 100 years ago, the six captains, Urahara Kisuke, Sifengin Yoichi, Hirako Mako, Rokusha Kensai, Aikawa Luowu, Fengqiaorou Juro, Sarkaki Hiyori, Kunan Bai, Yadoumaru Lisa's three vice-captains, as well as the two ghost chiefs, Hidetsusai and Akita Bakugen, were expelled from the world of ghosts. What kind of role did he play? ?

When I think about it, I feel shuddering, and I dare not continue to think about it at all.

After that day, they never talked about this topic again, as if nothing happened.

Now, suddenly there is a junior who can make Aizen, who has always been gentle and generous, but also treats everyone equally, and wants to be with him even if he uses his privileges. It is inevitable that people will say: "Ah, it turns out that Captain Aizen also has a selfish side." sigh.

The thorn in Jing Le's heart loosened just like that.

He threw away the teacup in his hand and happily invited his old friends.

"How about Fuzhu, the weather is so nice, why don't you go out for a walk!"

"If you want to watch other people's children, just say so."

Thinking with a weak laugh in Qingming, Ukitake, who was joking about Jingle Chunshui, finally stood up with the support of his old friend.

"It's good to go out for a walk."

"If the one wearing the white haori is the captain, we have already met nearly half of the people along the way."

Holding the beautiful sword at his waist, Tsukimi, who was dressed like an ignorant young master, expressed surprise at Aizen's popularity after the gentle woman who was said to be the captain of the fourth division left.

He thought that Aizen, who was so proud in his bones, would not get along well with his colleagues.Now, I'm afraid he's seeing a side he hasn't seen before.

"The Jingling Court is too peaceful, so once something happens, everyone will know it quickly, and they will be more curious."

After Aizen made such a decision, he anticipated everything that would happen now, and knew what these gods of death would think.

Just think of it as a way to relax their tense nerves, although he doesn't care.

Regardless of whether Kyoraku Shusui's doubts or Urahara Kisuke's hostility, they are nothing more than a little fun on the route he is about to walk.

A hundred years ago, he specially selected Jingle Chunshui as his alibi witness. Didn't he know that the other party's suspicious and sensitive character would bring suspicion to him?

Otherwise, it would be too boring, wouldn't it?

Please lightly place Aizen's big hand on Yue Jian's head, and rub it with care and guidance.

"Just meet, don't pay too much attention to it. After all, these people will never be your companions."

Because he is human?That's right, even if he dies, he will go to hell to work.

Yuejian blinked her eyes, nodded obediently, and got another satisfied pat on the head.

In the eyes of others, one is handsome and tall, the other is exquisite and beautiful. The man gently strokes the head of the little boy. The picture is so beautiful that it can be directly drawn into the painting.

At least, that seems to be the case for Nanao, the vice president of the Ise Senior Women's Association, who ran out to find her captain, but happened to meet the combination of Aizen and Tsukimi.

She tapped her palm.

"The cover of the internal version of the Jinglingting Communication Women's Association of the next issue seems to be available!"

Compared to Ise Nanao, the vice-captain of the Eighth Division who accidentally bumped into the two, Jingle Shunsui, who came here to watch, was unfortunately dragged back to the Fan Division by his adjutant before he reached the Fifth Division. Handle business.

It was several days later in the afternoon when I actually saw the child.

Seeing a captain-level dignitary wearing a flower feather weave and a bamboo hat wandering in with a jug of wine, he walked straight to the captain's room.

"The fifth team has a lot of captain-level distinguished guests these days!"

"They're all here to see Master Yue!"

On the sorting ticket that Aizen prepared for Yue Jian, only the surname was changed but not the first name.In his words, even if a fake is true, it will also prevent him from being unable to adapt to the new identity for a while, and instead be seen as a flaw.

After the new information was entered on Mao's side, this sorted coupon completely lost its effect.

By the way, in the new information, the name used is Aizen Tsukimi.Therefore, in order to distinguish Aizen who lives with their respected captain, the members of the [-]th division always address Yue Jian by their first names.

With his strong spiritual power exposed and his ability to kill four seats with simple swordsmanship, Tsukimi quickly became Tsukimi-sama.

Step by step, everything was carefully calculated by Aizen.

"The leader of the Beijing band? What a rare guest!"

Aizen, who had his back to the curtain door, greeted softly.

Jingle Shusui, who was about to raise his voice to surprise the usually calm Aizen, noticed his soft and soft voice, and swallowed all the words that came to his mouth.

Oh, there is still a little breathing sound!

He slowly opened the curtain door, and at a glance, he saw that Aizen, who was facing away from him, was tucking the quilt for the little boy who was sleeping in the quilt with a flushed face.

As if he heard his movement, the boy moved uncomfortably, and fell back into a deep sleep peacefully after a sound-proof ghost hall under the blue dye cloth.

Jingle took off the bamboo hat and grinned.

"Soyousuke-kun, you really look like a father full of fatherly love now!"

Lan Ran, who knelt back to the table, was helpless: "The leader of the Beijing band, don't make fun of me."

"Hey, I'm not joking. Didn't Soyousuke-kun put this child in his household registration?"

Raising the wine jug in his hand, Aizen shook his head, but still took out two wine cups from the cabinet.

"You can only drink a little, the child doesn't like the smell of alcohol very much."

He also said that he was not, and after a while, the smell of a silly father almost hit his face.

I thought so in my heart, but this time Jingle Chunshui didn't say anything, and even consciously drank a little less.

Just like what Aizen said, in front of children, Nanao and Ukitake, who likes children, will say it together, so it's better for him to restrain himself a little.

The two chatted for a while about the business affairs during this period, and Jingle's eyes were unconsciously attracted by the ball in the quilt behind Aizen.

In other words, he wasn't originally thinking about chatting.

"The one in the child's arms is the Sanri Yuezong near?"

He hadn't noticed it at a cursory glance before, but a second look revealed a golden handle.Would this child actually sleep with a knife in his arms?

...is the cause of insecurity?

"He likes this knife very much. He takes it everywhere except bathing."

Aizen turned around and looked around, with a conniving smile on his face.

"It seems to be the reason why I had a conversation with the knife, so after I haven't dreamed about it for a while, I have been very worried... I am still a child!"

After hearing this, Jing Le put down the wine cup in her hand, looked dazed for a moment, then smiled.

"A good boy."

but……

"This kid has already found the Zanpakuto? Isn't Sankai Yuezongjin shallow?"

Shinigami Zhanpakuto are all transformed from Asagi, Shinigami injects his spiritual power into Asahi, calls out his name Zanpakuto, and turns Asagi into his own half body.

Lan Ran shook her head, with a little worry on her brows.

"I'm not very clear, but this child said that he saw a man in a blue cyan suit in his dream. He said that he was called Sanriyue Zongjin, and he expelled the nightmare for him."

"I see."

No wonder Aizen, who has always been respectful, suddenly ran to the Kuchiki house, wanting to buy this vibrating knife, which makes sense.

Otherwise, no matter how much you dote on a child, it's not the way to dote on a child like this.

"You think Mikazuki Zongjin should be this child's Zanpakuto, so just in case, give the main body to this child."

If it was him, he would do the same.Jingle Chunshui silently thought that the famous sword, which is hailed as a national treasure in this world, has little meaning in the world of corpses and souls.Compared with the future of a junior, a sword that is not very useful except to show off is insignificant.

Of course, this is also the case when Aizen, the captain, comes forward.

If it were any ordinary Shinigami who went to the Kuchimu House, one of the four nobles, and said he wanted to buy a knife, he would be thrown out cleanly and charged with offending the nobles.

"It would be great if it goes well."

Facing Aizen's sigh, Jingle Shunsui couldn't say anything specious but questionable.

If it is said, he always felt that the former Aizen Soyousuke had a perfect personality as if covered with a layer of fake skin.At this moment, the look in the eyes of the man opposite to the boy in the bed really shocked him.

There is a very cheesy sentence, but it is extremely suitable for this scene.

He seemed to be looking at a unparalleled treasure in the world.

From treating everyone equally to being single-minded now, the contrast was so great that Jingle Chunshui's heart skipped a beat.

Hello, is this really good?

He couldn't help but began to doubt his previous judgment, this is not like the silly father mode!

Not long after, Jingle Chunshui left the fifth team with the remaining wine.

However, it is always a good thing to have ties and scruples in your heart.

No matter what kind of role he played in the incident a hundred years ago.

"gone?"

After the sound of Jingle Chunshui's footsteps disappeared in her ears, Yue Jian pushed the quilt to sit up and yawned a little.

When the other party approached, he had already woken up, but Aizen said that he could sleep for a while, so he lay down for a longer period of time cooperatively.

Well, I actually fell asleep afterwards.

In the past, he was not used to taking a nap like a child. However, after being thrown to a place named Xuquan in Aizen's mouth for purification every night, and only picked up the next morning, he also had to adjust his biological clock. , to adapt to the current living pattern.

The so-called purification means that all intruders will be beheaded.

Under such circumstances, vigilance is really easy to hone.

After all, most of the so-called emptiness are irrational beings.A few sane people seem to be very interested in his spiritual power.

If Aizen hadn't ordered that bat-like Daxu to follow her, Yuejian felt that he might not have survived several times.

"Is your injury better?"

Lan Ran quickly pulled off the pajamas on the young man and took a look. This morning, he personally used the healing path to treat the wound. Because of the spiritual body, the recovery speed was very fast, and only Qianqian was left. A few red threads.

"Aizen mulberry, itches."

Avoiding the man's warm fingers from drinking, Yuejian pulled his clothes and pulled them back up, thinking that he had induced the captain named Jingle Chunshui to completely follow his own train of thought with just a few words go, said with a smile.

"I feel the art of the language you said before."

"Well, although it's boring to speak quickly, it is undeniable that sometimes speaking skills are really useful. Do you want to learn it?"

Picking up the boy's long hair, Aizen, who tied it up in two or three strokes, looked no longer safe and familiar with how to take care of a person, his hands were not smooth.Often when Yuejian is still in a daze and not very clear-headed, the whole person has already been taken care of.

Although Aizen seems to have many secrets unknown to Shinigami, and leads Hollow who is the opposite of Shinigami, but this kind of gentle temperament who is good at caring for others, as the one who is taken care of unconsciously, Yue Jian and I don't think his gentleness is a pure mask.

"It doesn't sound like it's very difficult. Having said that, Mr. Jingle Chunshui's attitude seems a bit subtle."

After tidying up his clothes, he put Mikazuki Zongjin on his waist, took out the short knife that Zhengjiang gave him before he left, and stuffed it into his bosom. When he came back to his senses, he saw that Aizen had folded the bedding and stuffed it into the cabinet .

"Because the band leader of Beijing is a person with a lot of sharp ideas, so he might misunderstand me!"

"Misunderstand?"

Yuejian gave him a sure look.

"Or... speculation?"

Aizen pretended to hesitate, lowered his head and asked with a smile.

"Aizan-san should look at you now, you look like a villain."

"That is also a good villain with ideals, goals and morals."

"..."

"..."

"Blue dyed mulberry."

"Ok?"

"This cold joke is not funny."

On the wide aisle surrounded by the high walls of the Soul Realm, two people walking side by side gradually drifted away under the respectful gazes and conscious avoidance of the gods of death.