When Lan Ranqi was brought to the high platform, he laughed a little hard.

"Why are you crying?"

Faced with Aizen Soyousuke's question, the corners of her mouth became even stiffer, and the black cavity leading to Karakuma Town was in front of her eyes, and she didn't know what she would face when she went out.

Regardless of whether the heart of destroying Karakura Town is true or not, people like Aizen Soyousuke... No matter who he looks at, cannibalism is not a problem for him. Playing with people's hearts has always been one of his few pleasures .

Coming to the virtual circle for him does not mean that she can do something to her former friends, she has never had a clear position, she just does what she wants to do.

The lower lip was bitten and turned white, and Aizen Seven's eyes were erratic, "I... am not interested in destroying Karakura Town."

In other words, go yourself, none of my business.

Aizen Soyousuke slowly raised his lips, and the answer was not unexpected, "Don't want to meet your friends?"

"...No, no, I don't want to reminisce about the past for now." She shook her head like a rattle.

"It's a pity, but I...have a reason for you to go."

Looking down, seeing the opponent's projection on the ground slowly covering him, Lan Ranqi felt the sound of the opponent getting closer and suddenly his hairs stood on end.

The pain hit without turning a corner, and she summed up her life with a dull face.

...to live great, to die glorious.

----

More than half of the captains and vice-captains of the Goutei Thirteenth Team were waiting for the arrival of Xuquan and his party. Everyone was stunned by the figure slowly stepping out of the dark voice. You Jie held the sleeping girl in his arms, clenched his slender eyebrows, his thin lips were bloodless, and his forehead was covered with fine sweat, which seemed to be in great pain.

Toshirō Hitsugaya's pupils shrank, and just as he was about to rush forward, Rangiku Matsumoto grabbed his wrist. He turned his head in dissatisfaction, and there was a trace of fear in Matsumoto Rangiku's beautiful gray-blue eyes, "...Captain, look at the teacher first. under..."

He paused for a moment, raised his eyebrows and looked at Lan Ranqi's back, the blood color on his chest was continuously smudged on the pure white long clothes, he instantly raised his spirits, and the bright red blood drops fell from the sky, It seems to be ticking.

"...Aizen." Toshiro Hitsugaya spoke, his tone was deep and he couldn't hear his emotions, only his clenched fists showed his anger at the moment, "What did you do?"

Toshiro Hitsugaya was not the only one who was confused by this. Yamamoto Tebu, who was about to make a move, squinted his eyes at his waist and did not make a sound.

"Have you noticed?" Aizen Soyousuke showed an imperceptible smile, "It should be said...she dared to come to me, it is really brave."

"It's just leaving her a whole body, if it can attract your attention to do something stupid for it."

He spoke calmly.

"That's worth a little."

As soon as he loosened his hands, Aizen Seven's body instantly lost its support and fell straight down. Toshirō Hitsugaya rushed forward with all his strength and stretched out his arms. When his fingertips just touched the corner of the opponent's clothes, a cold light swept over him. The body was cut off at the waist and divided into two pieces

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