[Death] Void bite

I don't know Aizen's plan, whether he really intends to stop the war like this, or has other ideas.

In fact, neither side is optimistic. If there is any biggest problem with using the face-shattering Void as a sword, it is that the Valstords are not suitable for fighting, and they are not born for fighting.And Yachukas...was too weak.

If my memory is true, then the only one who can compete with the Soul Realm is Aizen in the collapsed jade state.

And Bengyu is gone.

Even if the truce itself is not a good choice, hatred and suspicion are always things that are easy to start and not easy to stop. Since even I don't believe Aizen's so-called truce, the Soul Society will not believe it.

After that, Aizen asked us to disband.The Ten Blades Conference took place three days later.

Just like usual.

Perhaps on the surface, this incident is indeed not much different from usual. In terms of scale and shock, it was even better when the Xuye Palace was taken from Bailegang.Everyone left without paying much attention, or complained or yawned, only I tasted in my heart what was difficult to say to anyone, and the suddenness of witnessing the collapse of the gears of history.

Aizen looked... tired.

If the surroundings are not absolutely safe, one should not expose one's weakness.And there is never absolute security in this world.Aizen has always implemented this principle very well. After all, even if he is not in the state, he can still cover up everything.

So this scene is also somewhat rare, just as rare as seeing Aizen who can be easily killed.I thought numbly.

"What's the matter, Jialan?" Aizen noticed my gaze.

Naturally, I wouldn't ask about the armistice, "Have you reconciled with Ichimaru-sama?" I asked.

That statement made Aizen laugh, but instead of correcting me, he just shook his head again and said noncommittally, "I hope so."

Anyway, think about it tomorrow.

I found Nelliel and told her that she could temporarily use the Seventh Palace, explaining that there was no other meaning, it was just because it was vacant and her number had not been finalized yet.A Valstord needs a place anyway, and I remember she had subordinate officers.

She looked at me with a scrutiny.

It's not small, the eyes of Nelliel, who is not half as tall as me, and it belongs to the gazelle knight that I should have had more contact with, looks even more strange to me.

"I did not betray." She answered me.

I realize that was answering the question hours ago.

In fact, "betrayal" doesn't matter, after all, it was her companion who betrayed her first, and standing on the side of Xuyegong means that she will face Kurosaki Ichigo with the sword.I can't help but wonder if that was worth it to her.

Although as a ghost, it is impossible for her to become companions with humans.

I bowed my head and watched her leave.

As for the fourth palace, everything remains the same.I remembered that I didn't obey Aizen's order to wait in their respective palaces before, and because of this, the chaos here was not affected.

Ulquiorra held me back.

Technically, he grabbed my skirt... like he didn't know what to do.

That made me feel both a little soft inside and a little sad.

I pulled him to sit side by side, and he followed me obediently and quietly.The broken palaces are very large, but they are also a little empty, so, although there is no connection, we rarely get too close.

His hands were thin and cold, I traced the outline of the fingertips, and suddenly wanted to ask.

What is it like in Bandits?

But this question should not be asked out loud.

What's more, I know that it's just a dead darkness, far more lonely and empty darkness than the broken boundary.

And this is a start.

He also touched my fingers in turn, and when the fingertips touched, there was a slight itchiness, which made people want to curl up the itch of the fingertips.Then he looked at me.When I looked at each other, I remembered, what color are my eyes?I haven't noticed, I don't look at myself often.His finger rested on the corner of my eye, and my instinct faintly said that I should avoid something, but I didn't hear it at all.

Like confirming my presence, these touches.

Obviously thinking about not using these useless words, I still couldn't help but say, "...Sorry."

He opened his mouth as if to say something, but instead he lowered his head and looked away, staring at an empty point on the ground.

"The smell of blood." He said hoarsely, as if he hadn't spoken in a century.

I was dumbfounded, because the smell of blood was too strong when I was covered in blood before, and now I can't smell it anymore.

What does it all look like to him?

"...I'm really sorry." I can't seem to think of other words besides sorry.

Urquiola shook his head, and I couldn't see his eyes, but I heard him say vaguely, "I don't like that word."

Of course, who likes a word that means nothing more than an afterthought rather than a remedy.But it was the first time I heard likes and dislikes in his words, I was stunned, and realized how many times I said sorry to him recently, "Well," I replied softly in a nasal voice, "...then don't" Feel sorry'."

As long as nothing like this ever happens again, there is no need to be sorry again.

I don't know what to do, it's just that I don't want to upset him anyway.

Later that day another incident occurred to me.

I don't think Urquiola had forgotten, but he didn't mention it.

"My returning blade is called 'Longshi'." I said.

He looked at me.

I slowly released the Zanpakutō, carefully restraining my minions, not wanting to scratch things in the room.Then, I looked at him with some hesitation and uncertainty.

"The way you used to be," he said.

Ok.

"why?"

...Why don't you want to return the blade in front of him.

Someday I will answer this question.Even now I find it difficult to speak.

"……wing."

He stretched out his hand.

So I leaned down so that he could easily touch the wings.It's just that I'm too close to him, I thought, and also restrained my breath.

As a result, he also stroked the hair on my head and stopped on my ears.

Mmmmm, I feel like a giant white polar bear puppet.

Round ears, I know, weird, I know.

But he seemed in a good mood.

His hand was groping along the direction of my wing bone, and that's when I realized.

"It's nothing to worry about," he said finally.

Ahh...is that so?

It all ended easier than I thought.

Almost in the morning before the ten-blade meeting, a black hell butterfly that didn't belong here appeared from the void. Wanda Wise wanted to catch it, but was stopped.

exile.

This so-called sentence is somewhat ridiculous, but thinking about it, this is the only possibility, otherwise, would Aizen have to consciously return to the world of corpses and souls, and go to the hill of double death to accept the punishment.

After quietly listening to Hell Butterfly's message, Aizen said, "I have some objections to the two terms 'never step into the real world' and 'open virtual circle', I think we can discuss it later." The hell butterfly flew away again.

Bailegang snorted contemptuously, "Why bother with the enemy, if they have any objections, if they dare to step into this sky again, they will be killed at that time."

Aizen smiled, but said nothing.

And a few days later, just as Bailegang said casually, a god of death stepped into the virtual circle.

Aizen knew about this, probably using the hell butterfly to inform him in advance, so the other party can be regarded as a messenger.Even so, they are not simply messengers, but four captain-level gods of death.

Zaraki Kenpachi, nirvana cocoon sharp.

Kisuke Urahara - obviously the last time the black cavity was shut down made the Soul Society side vigilant.

The team leader is also obvious, this time it is Jingle Chunshui.

Aizen's order is not to worry about it, it's basically the same as that of Lvhai, it means that Ten Blades don't have to fight.But when they stepped into the throne room, I silently counted the faces who were there by coincidence—almost all of them.

"This is really grand." Nirvana Yuri exclaimed exaggeratedly, and took out a machine without any sense of crisis, "Then, as we said before, we are going to start the lie detection."

According to the previous statement, Aizen needs to ensure that he and all the broken faces will never step into the soul world again, and so on.But who can say how credible such false assurances are.

Bailegang snorted at this, "It's just a joke."

"Oh, isn't this the 'King of the Former Void Circle'?" Nirvana smirked, "I've heard about your ability, it's really an interesting ability, if you have the chance—"

That sentence was interrupted by a black mist, and Bailegang's Zanpakuto hit the ground, so with him as the center, the surrounding quartz stones decayed and withered away.

"Bailegang." Aizen said.

The black mist no longer spread, Nirvana Yuri pretended to be flustered and lifted the machine, while Balegon snorted again.

To my surprise, that machine—really just a lie detector.

Nirvana Yuri connected to the machine and asked some routine questions, such as "your name", before taking out a crumpled piece of paper and facing the content on it.It's really like a child's play.Perhaps for the soul world, there is no other way.

"I, Aizen Soyousuke, and all the broken faces in the virtual circle will never step into the world of corpses and souls." Aizen finished speaking patiently, and the green light of the instrument was quietly on.

Even all this can be a disguise, a falsehood.It occurred to me, and then it occurred to me that I could know.

Between yes and no, I "ask".

Ulquiorra followed my line of sight and returned a heartbeat.

is real.