I was already in the Throne Hall when I pondered the question "Should I obey Aizen's orders" dully and slowly.

The second question is "Why does Aizen need Orihime Inoue now", I knew the answer before I even thought about it - Ichimaru Gin's body was a long and narrow wound, and he himself was lying on the cold ground On the ground, there is almost no sign of life.

Or, so to speak, killed.

"Heal for Yin." Aizen ordered Inoue Orihime without saying anything.

Except that the Reiatsu of the knife wound belongs to the mirror, everything is natural.

Then, I even took a moment to think about "what am I doing".

Until Kurosaki Ichigo's Reiatsu reappeared here.

Then there is no need to think, nor need to be surprised, my task is to kill this virtual.

Angry and unwilling, he called his companion's name.But it has nothing to do with me.

My brain seems to block other cognitions, and what I see in front of my eyes is just a simple symbol called "enemy".

I snapped off his knife-holding arm, very smoothly, a blank mind didn't even pay attention to it, I didn't notice that the opponent is no longer a blurred beast, but just a human being.So what if you notice——

——My front paws turned into sand.

I don't know why this scene made me miss it, and I was stunned for a while.Long enough for my enemies to kill me for a while.

"Bindao 61, six-stick light prison." Following the voice, a piece of light appeared out of thin air, which is one of the ghost ways I have ever seen.

"Come here, Jialan." Aizen's voice.

This shinigami called Aizen Soyousuke is dangerous, but he is our king for the time being, and,

I still walked over obediently.

And I should have nothing to fear losing.Ulkiorra is in no danger, I think.

When the newborn right leg also turned into quartz sand, I stopped and took a look.

"What happened, Garan?" Aizen asked me.

"I need to kill him," I replied.

"What I'm asking is that your body is turning into desert." Aizen felt helpless.

Yes, I looked blankly at this god of death that I always feel can never be understood. Even now I don't understand what he is going to say, but I always, can only answer exactly:

"The internal organs are destroyed, and the super-speed regeneration has reached the limit." I said.

"...Don't you care?" Aizen asked.

I should be concerned, but I don't have any ideas, and I don't have any extra spiritual power to support these feelings.Thinking is also slow.Acting almost entirely on instinct.So I don't care.I shook my head.

"You're going to die, Garan."

"...That is impossible, if it is the price that must be paid." I replied, not paying much attention to what I said.

Aizen shook his head, then turned to Orihime Inoue and said, "Heal her. Don't worry, she won't hurt Kurosaki Ichigo."

"He's a threat." I retorted instinctively.

"What if this is an order?" Aizen said.

……Order.

The word gave me a pause.

Then I realized that an orange-yellow light curtain enveloped me.

The spiritual power gushed out unnaturally and inconceivably, I frowned and stared at the translucent warm light, not understanding why this happened—it wasn't because of Liuhua's ability itself.

"What are you surprised about, Jialan?" Aizen asked.

"It's just that Aizen-sama doesn't seem like the kind of person who would do such a thing."

"Why, do I look ruthless?"

"Yes." Because it was a fact, without any emotional prejudice, I said it directly.

Aizen just looked amused. "Then why did you say those things to Silver?"

"He told you?" I looked at Aizen.

"...No, no." Aizen showed a rare expression of embarrassment that the induced question was exposed, but quickly asked naturally, "What did you talk about?"

"...You should ask Ichimaru-sama directly. He may not want you to know."

I looked at Ichimaru Gin.That wound was bad—serious for Death.So he betrayed?or not?After what seemed like a century, I finally rethought.

"After the treatment is over, go and call back the ten blades who are still alive," Aizen said to me.

My concentration is still a little slack. Compared with those words, what I care more about is——

Ichimaru Gin woke up.

He coughed violently, probably because the knife wound had hurt his lungs.But soon he struggled to stand up and waved Inoue Orihime away, "Captain Aizen, this is a bit too messy—"

"Why did you save me—" He turned to Aizen with what could only be called a questioning tone.

"silver--"

"You'll regret it." Ichimaru Gin said violently.

His hand rested on the sharpshooter, and I watched from the side like a pure bystander.

From the tip of the knife penetrating the opponent's chest to Wan Jie, there was no hesitation.

It's improved, I think.

Aizen looked at him in astonishment.

And the center of the wound that was melted and collapsed by the sharp gun is Bengyu.

Ichimaru Gin picked the gleaming stone away, as if it were some cheap glass bead.He wanted to say something, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he started coughing—the wound had obviously not healed.In the end, Ichimaru silver wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, as if he had to say this sentence no matter what, his voice was hoarse, "I said you will regret it."

That somehow made Aizen smile.Even at this time.

"Silver, I never regret it." Aizen replied.

Ichimaru Gin fell silent, looking down at his opponent in silence.

He won, I think.

Although it doesn't look happy.

"Galan, won't you stop me?" He said suddenly.

That detaches me from this delicate non-selfness.By the way, I'm not a spectator.

The only one present was Ichigo who was incapacitated——I glanced at the Shinigami, Orihime Inoue, Aizen, Gin, and me.

It never occurred to me that I would be dropped into the center of the storm.

But it's not Aizen to call on Pomen to save myself, I don't think that kind of thing will happen. "Until Lord Aizen gives the order, I won't interfere." I said.

This statement is indeed absurd, Ichimaru Gin showed a sarcastic smile, "Even if that 'Aizan-sama' is about to be killed by me?"

I looked at him, and Aizen Soyousuke who had lost consciousness—it was an unimaginable picture for Pomian, Aizen could be easily killed.Obviously, just one more stab could easily end his life.

"Does Ichimaru-sama want me to stop you?" I finally asked.

"……what?"

Then there is no need to say more.

I have almost recovered. When I snatched the sharp gun from Gin Ichimaru, his expression seemed to be that he did not believe that his Zanpakuto would be taken away so easily, and he resisted instinctively, and was held by me. The sharp gun hit his chest hard with the handle of the knife, and he curled up in pain.

In the next second, I took this knife and chopped off the wound left by the sharp gun on Lan Ran's body.

——The god of death might really die at this time.Well, but Aizen is also very close to Xu now, this Reiatsu.

"Please get treatment, Ms. Inoue," I said, turning to Orihime Inoue, who froze in bewilderment, so I added, "As soon as possible, please."

There was silence.

I grabbed this Zanpakutō and didn't know what to do, so I returned it to Ichimaru Gin.

"This is the solution you came up with?" He looked at me like a monster.

"That's the workaround I've used." I replied.

He laughed out loud like a madman.

Then he stumbled to the side, I watched this scene without a clue, until he picked up the gem I vaguely guessed what he was going to do, he threw Beng Yu over.

"Let it vanish into nothingness, Orihime," said Ichimaru Gin.

...I really shouldn't be here.

What does the disappearance of Bengyu mean?

Thinking of this, I checked my Reiatsu again, and it no longer collapsed gradually, as if I had never been injured enough to be fatal, nothing happened.All this just makes me feel nothing.

I looked at Orihime Inoue.She was doing therapy, and doing what Silver said—out of fear, maybe.But she will also look at her companion from time to time, ah, it is Kurosaki Ichigo.Speaking of other travel accidents - I started to explore the nerves.It's incredible that they're still alive.

I always knew we were the villains.

If we say that the conflict between Aizen and Soul World is a matter of different ideas...Kurosaki Ichigo and the others were completely innocently involved in this matter.

But I have always had no sense of morality, so I don't have extra thoughts about it.

Now I feel a little subtle, I don't know if it's because I accepted her treatment, or because Beng Yu turned into nothingness little by little in her hands.

Hmm, but I would still kill Kurosaki Ichigo if I could, and I wouldn't have any hesitation about that—

"Garan," said Aizen's voice, "Go and call back the Ten Blades who are still alive."

……Eh.

I looked back at Aizen, and the exaggerated wound disappeared.

This is not too surprising.

But even so, the next sentence he uttered should not be this.

This image of Aizen Soyousuke overlapped with the Grim Reaper who senselessly killed Harribel in my "memory", so much so that I wondered if I had heard it wrong.

"Do you want me to say it a second time?" Lan Ran asked, her tone was still calm, usually it was a threat with hints, but now it is a bit too light.

"...I see." I nodded and replied.

"I'll ask you later what happened." Aizen sighed, like people usually do when they are helpless and annoyed—like, an ordinary human being, "Now, don't try to kill Kurosaki Ichigo .”

"We have a truce with the Soul Society," he said.

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