Liver Emperor's Otome Love Game

The man's face slipped from the girl's blood-stained palm and smashed heavily into the muddy ground.

Piaoyuan's consciousness gradually returned, and Aizen only felt an unbearable hotness and impulsiveness permeating his whole body.

The beating heart in his chest was like a powerful hammer, beating hard on his brain and nerves.

The bitter suppression had nowhere to release, forcing him to control his trembling body to get up from the ground.

His brown eyes searched around, and when his eyes fixed on the girl, he knew he had found the antidote.

A system voice reminder came from Ge'an's mind.

[Blue dye favorability: 100. (I don’t know why the love)]

The girl looked at the entries on the system panel and raised her eyebrows.

A man who is full of ambition and only thinks about making trouble doesn't know what love is at all.

But it doesn't matter, as long as he loves her, being available to her is enough.

Ge'an didn't want to know nor was he interested in knowing what kind of feelings he had for her.

In Ge'an's mind, there is a clear world of difference between Onimai Tsuji and Aizen and those angelic attackable targets.

Although there are hearts full of love beating in their bodies.

If it weren't for the effect of the shell-breaking medicine, Ge'an would have been stabbed eight hundred times in the back by Guiwu Tsuji.

So in the long time to come, no matter how much they put their heart and soul into Ge'an, they would never gain Ge'an's trust.

The time and frequency of meeting Ge'an will only be determined by their ease of use.

During the rest of the long time when they couldn't see Ge'an, they would suffer heart-piercing suffering and pain because of the effect of the shell-breaking medicine.

Now that he has confirmed that Aizen has been subdued, Ge'an is also relieved.

After she relaxed, she gradually began to feel sleepy and cold due to excessive blood loss.

The lower eyelids were sticking together and fighting, but within a few seconds the kung fu girl fell into a drowsy sleep.

No matter who the three people in front of them were, they would not hurt her, nor would they allow anyone to hurt her.

"Wow Ge'an! Don't die!" An Ye Jiguang Denglongjian thought she was dead, and began to shake and call her frantically.

"Uh..." It was like crying for a funeral, really noisy.

Guiwu Tsuji glanced at the woman who was [-]% similar in appearance to Ge'an without misfortune.

Why didn't he like this guy even though he was facing Ge'an's face?

Not at all as smart, calm, cute and stable as Ge'an.

The gorgeously dressed ghost king stepped forward a few steps, knelt down on one knee, and stretched out his index finger to touch Ge'an's nose.

After a while, his expression relaxed: "I just fell asleep..."

The rose-red amber-like eyes gradually moved down, and caught a glimpse of the large penetrating wound on the abdomen, and the man's brows were furrowed.

It must be treated quickly, otherwise there will be danger in the future.

Guiwu Tsuji Wucan originally wanted to take out one of his own hearts and give it to Ge'an. The powerful regenerative ability will immediately repair her broken stomach.

But he stopped in the middle of the action.

He remembered the girl's dislike for him.

I'm afraid that giving her my heart will make her angry and cause her trouble.

His own organs would dirty hers.

The longer he stayed with Ge'an, the more he understood Ge'an.

Ge An may not know, but he knows that he has been able to guess her instructions and thoughts without Ge An speaking.

But the more he learned, the more Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi understood how much Gean hated him.

Just thinking about it like this made Guiwu Tsuji Wumi blush.

Ahhh...

Extreme disgust was the only strong emotion he could get from her.

Although the emotion of disgust was not what he wanted.

But he was super satisfied to get emotional feedback from her.

Just thinking about it made me tremble all over.

When Guiwu Tsuji Wuyou was hesitating, a pair of arms suddenly stretched out from the side, trying to hug the person between the big sword and Guiwu Tsuji Wuyou.

It's Aizen...

Aizen felt the man's hostile and oppressive eyes, and looked back with cold eyes without fear.

"She needs medical treatment and I'm taking her back."

Any later and you might die.

As he said that, the majestic man continued to reach forward full of selfishness, intending to embrace the girl between the two of them.

Ah, don't know why.

Now he was crazy and wanted to hold her tightly in his arms.

Hurry up and let him hug her.

It's like pouring a handful of clear and sweet spring water on the hot dry firewood.

Aizen could clearly feel that the closer his hand was to her, the more obvious the trembling of his fingertips became.

"Crack-"

In just an instant, the outstretched arms of the man were cut off neatly.

The stump fell to the ground, and blood gushed out.

Aizen let out a dull cry of pain.

Because of the sudden and severe pain, a large swath of sweat oozed from his forehead.

Ghost Dance Tsuji Mucan's action was very fast.

Lan Ran saw clearly the movement of him cutting off his forearm, but at that moment, it was as if his body was being shackled and it was difficult to move.

So I couldn't avoid being cut off by him for a while.

"Who allowed you to look at me?" The man's voice was beautiful, charming and sinister.

"Also, who gave you permission to touch her?"

"I know what's on your mind." They're all equally nasty.

Guiwu Tsuji gave him a squinting look, and said viciously and contemptuously: "Ah, I forgot to tell you, once you have my blood in your body, you will be under my control."

"So you are just my subordinate, understand?"

Aizen didn't answer, but watched with a complicated expression as his broken arms grew slowly again.

It seems that he has to study himself carefully when he goes back.

"This rebirth is also a gift from me to you, thank you Dade, subordinate." As he said, Oni Wu Tsuji stretched out his shiny leather shoes and ruthlessly crushed Aizen's arm on the ground.

"Uh..." Anye Jiguang Denglongjian couldn't help but roll his eyes when he saw Gui Wu Tsuji Wucan's swaggering appearance.

It's really dog ​​eat dog.

After Yaoshou's death, Concubine Concubine Xie gave Lan Xu a slap across the face, who would believe it.

The emperor is still unconscious here, you two should pinch each other first.

After swearing his own sovereignty, Kiwu Tsuji looked away arrogantly and bent down to take the girl from the arms of Aurora Denglongjian in the dark night.

An Yejiguang Denglongjian opened his hand: "Dirty man, don't touch her."

"Huh?" Oni Wu Tsuji said miserably.

The dark night Aurora Denglongjian, who had killed Guiwu Tsuji, had the ability to control him similar to Yanling.

It's like Ge'an's original order to Ghost Mai Tsuji.

If Aizen is at the lowest level of the pyramid, then Oni Wu Tsuji is at the second level.

Onimai Tsuji Musan can control Aizen.

Then Aurora Denglongjian in the dark night feels that the one who can restrain Gui Wu Tsuji Wumi is the top of the pyramid.

As long as I don't die for a day, you will be concubines after all.

"I'll just send her back." An Ye Ji Guang Deng Long Jian stood up arrogantly and hugged the girl horizontally.

Lan Ran, whose hand has grown back, smiled sinisterly at the side and said, "As soon as you carried her back, you were poked into a sieve by God of Death as an enemy before you landed."

"I……"

"After you defeat them or explain the situation to make them fully believe in you, do you think Ge'an can still be saved?"

"you!"

"Only if I take her back, can she be treated smoothly with the least impact."

"Uh..." In the end, under the furious eyes of Guiwu Tsuji Wuhou, An Ye Ji Guang Deng Long Jian put the person in his arms into the smiling Aizen's hands.

Ge'an slept for a long time, probably for several days.

In the haze of not fully waking up, she heard the conversation of the men beside the hospital bed.

"Thank you so much, Vice Captain Aizen."

"Nothing, this is what I should do."

It was the voices of Kyoraku Shusui and Aizen.

After the disappearance of Captain Yamamoto Motoryuzai, the Zanpakuto rebellion had full authority to be handled by Kyoraku Shusui, with Ukitake Shishiro assisting.

There was no clue about the matter, but fortunately, Ge'an's big sword regained his consciousness.

He cooperated with Kisuke Urahara to do experimental research, and it is estimated that the medicine to relieve the hint of Zanpakuto will be developed soon.

After being busy for several days, I was free to visit Ge'an in the fourth team's clinic.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Aizen sitting beside the hospital bed and guarding him.

According to the members of the fourth team, the vice-captain Aizen saved Ge'an in the chaos.

After bringing him back, he guarded him with his clothes untied and never leaving him.

Jingle Chunshui felt a little strange, but couldn't put it into words.

When did the two of them have such a good relationship?

As soon as he thought about it, Jingle Chunshui felt someone tug on his sleeve.

"I'm thirsty..." The girl wrapped in the quilt opened her round eyes and only stretched out a small hand to hold him.

Because I just woke up, my voice is a little hoarse, and it sounds soft and crispy and cute.

Jingle Chunshui, who turned his back to look at Ge'an, didn't notice the flash of silence in Aizen's eyes.

With eyes full of tenderness, he brought the water glass on one side, and supported the girl's back, trying to get her up to drink water.

Ge'an felt a slight pain in his abdomen when he bent his body.

She lifted the quilt and looked, and found that her abdomen was wrapped in layers of bandages.

"It's so nonsense." Jing Le Chunshui was almost frightened to death when he heard that she had been stabbed so coldly.

When he learned of Ge'an's injury, Kisuke Urahara was not as panic-stricken as everyone else.

Instead, he complained jokingly that he had to make some medicine that would eliminate the scars later, otherwise Ge'an would definitely pester him to make a fuss when he woke up.

All of a sudden, everyone's heavy emotions were dispelled.

Jingle Chunshui rubbed Ge'an's head: "But it's okay, take a good rest for a while, I don't think there will be any scars left."

"Um……"

Ge'an nodded, "By the way, Chunshui, is there any clue about what happened this time?"

She carefully recalled the original plot of Zanpakuto's rebellion.

The disaster started at the Kuchiki family.

Kuchiki Yinling's son-in-law Kuchiki Kazukawa's Zanpakuto has the ability to urge Zanpakuto to cut at his master.

Kuchiki Xianghe was wronged because of the political struggle among the noble class.

Ge'an intends to remind him so that he can find the right direction to crack.

Just as Jingle Chunshui was about to say something, he was interrupted by the Communication Reaper who suddenly rushed in.

"It's not good, the leader of the Beijing band."

"what happened?"

"The captain of the sixth team, Kuchiki Yinling, is missing, and..."

Jingle Chunshui frowned: "And what?"

"The Kuchiki House was attacked, and Kuchiki Byakuya's Zanpakuto Senbon Sakura performed the swastika on its own."

Senbon Sakura's swastika is that Zanpakuto turns into more powerful cherry blossom petals.

Weather disasters like tornadoes are made of sharp cherry blossom petals.

"Byakuya Kuchiki is trapped inside, and no one can get in now."

Hearing this, Jingle Chunshui secretly thought it was not good.

But before she could turn around to stop her, the girl in a pure white uniform had already thrown off the quilt and got out of bed.

"Where is he now?" Ge'an stood barefoot on the ground and asked the god of death who came to report.

"It's in the Kuchiki house."

Just as Ge An was about to walk out, Jingle Chunshui grabbed his wrist.

"Gen, your injury is still not healed."

Disapproval flashed across Jingle Chunshui's eyes.

Ge'an's injury is indeed one aspect, but on the other hand, he also has his own selfishness.

The girl turned her head to look at the man who was much taller than herself, pursed her lips and was about to say something comforting.

Looking at her firm eyes, Jing Le Chunshui sighed again: "Forget it, I definitely can't stop you."

He didn't want Ge'an to go from the bottom of his heart, but he chose to respect Ge'an's choice all the time.

He couldn't force and didn't want to see Ge'an do anything he didn't want to do.

The girl who loves freedom and is unrestrained is what he likes.

After that, he said again: "I will go with you."

"Ok!"

Aizen stepped forward a few steps and was just about to say that I am also with you.

After receiving the girl's silent gaze, he pushed his glasses and smiled politely: "Then I'll go back to the fifth team first, the Beijing band leader."

"Okay, hard work."

"Goodbye, Ge'an." After taking two steps, he reluctantly turned his head and said goodbye to Ge'an.

"goodbye……"

Before going out, Jingle Shunsui draped his pink haori on the girl's slender shoulders.

The two jumped up to the sky above Seireitei with Shunbu, and flew in the direction of Kuchiki House.

From a long distance, Ge'an could see the storm of cherry blossoms rushing from the ground to the sky, and the scattered spiritual power carried a dazzling pink light.

The rampant hostility and spiritual pressure emanating directly hit the two of them.

Jingle Chunshui split open the wreckage of the building thrown out from the cherry blossom storm, and joked: "This kid, it won't take long for him to take his grandfather's place after training."

"The Kuchiki family will lose a lot of money this time." Ge'an looked at the messy mansion compound and sighed.

Obviously it was fine not long ago.

"Anyway, it's his own property." Jingle Chunshui smiled.

Seeing Ge'an getting closer and closer, his whole body was almost stuck to the columnar wall made of sharp cherry blossom petals.

Jingle Chunshui asked: "How do you plan to deal with it?"

You must know that each of these high-speed moving petals is an extremely sharp knife.

Ge'an looked at those petals for a while, and then stretched his hand in under Jingle Chunshui's surprised gaze.

Then the hand was pulled out again intact.

"Just go straight in."

"It was like this before..." Ge'an remembered the thousand cherry blossom petals she had picked up, "Byakuza's knife doesn't seem to hurt me."

When Jingle Chunshui couldn't believe it, Ge'an waved at him.

"I'll bring that kid back soon."

After finishing speaking, he stepped into the depths of the petal storm as easily as going out for an outing.

"Uh..." Jingle Chunshui didn't believe in evil.

He also tried to reach out to the cherry blossom wall, but the moment his fingertips touched the petals, they were cut.

"it hurts!"

"Stinky boy..."