——Chapter——

...is that reason enough?

Ichimaru Gin walked towards the exit of Kurobu.This one leads to the present world, because the curtain of the decisive battle has been drawn.

He paused before stepping out of the light.

Because his hand was still on the Zanpakutō, he couldn't move it away no matter what.

Now he is a little emotional and not calm enough. It is not a good thing to face Captain Aizen in this state.

...enough, of course enough.

Although it may be a big deal in the eyes of others, and even though she may find it unreasonable even if she tells everything to Rangiku, in the first place, Ichimaru Gin is not based on such things as "other people's approval". A person who lives his own life, as long as he obtains his own approval, is enough.

He forced himself to let go.

The sharpshooter was clean, not stained with any blood, and neither was his hand.

Unlike Garan, who would dye half of her clothes bright red with each battle, her blood, or the blood of the enemy.He obviously uses speed as an advantage in his fighting style, but he doesn't even care about taking the attacks that can be avoided. He seems to be keen on it, even if the blood splattered on his face, he won't rush to wipe it off, and even his eyes are fierce. As if he was going to bite his opponent to death in the next moment, he was really like a cruel, complete beast.

Ah, but that's what it is.

But before returning to Urquiola, she would always change her clothes, and even wash the blood from her nails, like a wolf, she insisted on pretending to be cute, not to mention that she was not cute at all, her pet The Lord probably never asked for it.

...he now feels that he is a little too much.

Not about killing her—killing or being killed is a perfectly normal thing.

It's just that she will die alone in the broken world, this matter.

"Captain Aizan—sorry, I'm late." He pulled out his usual smile.

The man nodded flatly, "What happened?" he asked, as if he didn't care much.

"Some trivial things not worth mentioning." Ichimaru Gin replied.

He is still wandering.

That reason is indeed enough.

But this is not a reason to shout it out to anyone. As I said before, he does not ask for approval from others.He used to think that he wouldn't tell anyone about it, not even Aizen, even if he was about to kill him successfully.

...The result is still said.

The three subordinate officials of the Ten Blades had already started to fight against the god of death, but they were still testing each other. At this time, Yamamoto Motonyanagi Shigekuni greeted them.

He also didn't talk to Captain Yamamoto.

But why did you still say it.

This was supposed to be a solemn and serious moment, and it was really inappropriate to interject something trivial, but Ichimaru Gin suddenly wanted to say, he cleared his throat, but couldn't help but say, "...Garan and I Let's chat—"

The end of the words fell in the hot air, and he patted the scorched corner of his clothes exaggeratedly, "Oh, the captain is really old and strong, no, no, no, it's completely incomparable."

"What were you talking about?" Aizen asked.

……what? What"?He froze.

Ah... why bother, he obviously almost forgot what he wanted to say just now.

Then he found that they were trapped in the blade like fire together, only him and Aizen.

...his worst situation.

Aizen Soyousuke who took off his mask, when he is alone with others, he will only feel like sitting on pins and needles.Although it has been more than 100 years, but at this time, he will still tense up.

"Captain Aizen, what do you think about betrayal?" So, like instinctive self-defense, he asked questions that shouldn't be asked... It was really too emotional.

"'Betrayal'?" Aizen turned around noncommittally, as if it was a little funny.

"Yes, will Captain Aizan be sad too?"

"Of course, Yin, no one can't be sad." He really laughed, but there seemed to be no smile in his eyes. Of course, it was not a friendly smile expressing goodwill, but he really thought it was funny.

"Do you want to hear from me, Yin?" But unexpectedly, Aizen asked, "Anyway, we have some time."

After all, Flowing Blade Ruohuo cannot be cracked instantly.

Or after all, Aizen never wanted the show to be rushed.

"Then let's talk about it." He also replied with nothing to do.

"Then let's start with the ten blades."

The air in the flowing blade is so hot that it is difficult to breathe, and there are walls of fire in all directions. I really don't know how this person can calmly deal with such an environment.

"First of all, Balegon doesn't count—"

Aizen paused, of course he should answer the call at this time, but Ichimaru Gin had no intention of answering the call.The man was not angry either, but instead asked, "Yin, are you in a bad mood?" as if concerned.

Aizen Soyousuke often does this.Friendly tone, almost thoughtful insight.

Like he'd say to Hinamori and Hitsugaya, "My vice-captain, from the beginning, has only been silver."—in front of him.

To say it wasn't touched at all... would be a lie.But just because I know it's just false and cheap words, I can't help being moved because of this, it's really sad.

"Anyway, let's continue." Aizen smiled gently.

"The so-called 'betrayal' must be the opposite of loyalty. Balegon has only hated me from the beginning, so there is no way to talk about betrayal. If he stabs me with a sword in the back, it will not surprise me or him, naturally There is no betrayal."

It is enough to hear the words here.Such hints are obvious enough.

"Then let's talk about the other ten blades." But Aizen seemed to be interested in chatting, which was a bit surprising.

"For most of them, they need power, and I give them power. There are others, like the Starks, who want companionship... It's not that I give them companionship, they just become each other. partner."

"No matter what, they are loyal to me, but in reality, I don't give them much."

"At least not enough to cost them their lives."

That statement surprised Ichimaru Gin.

This is of course—it can be regarded as an objective and fair statement, but it doesn't seem like something Aizen would say.

"But they will still sacrifice their lives for me. Maybe out of fear, maybe out of worship of the strong, maybe out of pure blind obedience." Aizen changed the subject, "This is stupid enough in itself. Then if someone In an instant, they suddenly realized that their contributions did not match their rewards, and they wanted to correct their stupidity—ah, on the contrary, it’s a good thing, isn’t it?”

"Let's talk about it again, and it happens that he is not here." Aizen continued to speak calmly, as if he had never said anything cruel.

"I'm tired of hearing it, Aizen Team,"

"Let's talk about it." Aizen repeated.

So Ichimaru Gin fell silent, like in countless scenes like this before.

"If it's not for being loyal to me, he is loyal to his justice. It's just that I happen to be in line with his justice at this time, so we walk together, that's all."

"If he chooses a direction that is more in line with the path in his heart—just like when he left the soul world and chose to be with us."

"So it's not a betrayal?"

"of course."

……certainly.

Aizen seemed to have no intention of discussing the next person, and he turned to look at the burning blade Ruohuo.

It's not necessary, isn't it? After all, the first sentence is enough to explain the last person.

Ichimaru Gin held his Zanpakuto.

This is really a very irrational, very risky decision that is almost doomed to failure.

He walked up to Aizen just like that, put his left hand on the handle of Kyoka Suigetsu's knife, and with his right hand, he stabbed the sharp spear that hadn't even started to be undone into Aizen Soyousuke's chest.

The next moment, before he even had time to react, he was grabbed by the neck and lifted up.

...Although I know he is very strong, but this is too strong.Ichimaru Gin smiled wryly in his heart, and even gave up trying to break away the hand that was strangling him.

"It seems that you are not satisfied with this answer, Captain Aizan," he said with difficulty.

"...Silver, I've been looking forward to it for a long time." Even now, Aizen's words are still as slow, elegant, and even gentle as usual.

But that look was familiar to him.

Lan Ran once taught him the way of ghosts on a whim, and he recited Duan Kong's chant words twice, but there was still no sign of using Duan Kong, and the surrounding Reiatsu was deadly calm.At times like that, Aizen would say, it's okay, Silver, don't force yourself.But he also looked at him with such eyes.

Like a high god watching the ants under his feet, he made a judgment in a moment-the ants were really just ants.

"So you know I'm going to betray you," he replied reluctantly.

The first time he met that look, he almost instinctively froze in place, shrouded in some kind of fear that he didn't understand well at the time, even afraid—yes, so scared that he almost cried.

And the sign of crying quickly attracted Aizen's attention.

Silver, what's wrong?He would bend down so that his eyes were at the same height as Ichimaru Gin, and then he would ask.

And that made Ichimaru Gin's instinct clamor to run away quickly.But he can only find an excuse, saying that the practice was too boring or that he didn't sleep well yesterday, and then Aizen's eyes will become like watching a child make trouble for no reason. Although it is very dazzling, it is better after all.

Even now.

Physical tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes because of the pain, but compared to the pain itself, exposing his weakness in front of the hunter made him more uncomfortable.But now, let alone concealing it, he couldn't even struggle.

"Do you still have to ask this kind of question now, Yin. You really let me down." Aizen threw him aside.

Disappointed...

"The omnipotence of the sharp gun..." Ichimaru Gin struggled to get up before he hit the wall of fire. Even so, he probably would not have the chance to meet the mirror again, "Sorry, I lied. It didn't have me It's so fast, and it's not as far away as I said... Although Captain Aizen has seen it, Captain Aizen doesn't seem to notice it."

The man's pupils shrank.

Although the neck that was strangled just now was still so painful that he could barely feel it, Gin Ichimaru still laughed - it always gave him a secret pleasure to make Aizen nervous.

"It's just that there are poisons in the sharp gun that can melt cells, and the blade will turn into dust when attacking, and stay in the opponent's body—ah, Captain Aizen, have you ever heard of lead bullets? Speaking of..."

That sentence was not able to finish.

Kyoka Suigetsu is not an offensive Zanpakuto, so sometimes people forget that it is still a sword no matter what.

Ichimaru Gin looked down at Kyoka Suigetsu who pierced through his body, opened his mouth, and coughed up some blood before he could speak.

... She shouldn't be swayed by her words, Kalan is nothing but fiction, how can she understand Aizen Soyousuke.She didn't even expect Ichimaru Gin to kill her without hesitation.

Look, Captain Aizen hasn't wavered at all.

"However," Ichimaru Gin paused after finishing these two words, suppressing the sudden sense of suffocation, "don't worry so much, Captain Aizen, no matter what the magic gun is—I haven't even liberated it, so don't worry about it. will take effect."

It took almost all of his strength to say this, and his consciousness gradually became blurred, but he still pulled out a mocking smile, put on a relaxed look, and finished the last sentence, "Captain Aizen is not suitable. Being betrayed is the way to die, so I thought, forget it."

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