Then the problem is coming.

Where can I find a satisfactory and capable assistant?

Seeing that Ruyue Ming was standing still and lost in thought, Urahara Kisuke moved his feet lightly and quietly retreated without making a sound. He even controlled his spiritual pressure to the lowest level.

However, just when he thought he had escaped successfully, a large hand suddenly grabbed the back of his neck, which sealed his fate.

The force coming from it was so great that Kisuke Urahara had an illusion.

It seemed that if this hand exerted even a little force, he would be decapitated.

"Kisuke, don't rush off, I still have a question to ask."

The devil's whispers continued to take effect, causing Kisuke Urahara's face to immediately fall.

"Just let me know if you need anything."

"Tell me, besides you, is there any other being in Soul Society whose intelligence is second only to mine?"

Urahara Kisuke: "?"

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It can only be said that Kisuke Urahara was ultimately a step behind him in terms of intelligence; a single question could cause his brain to shut down.

Even after racking my brains, I still couldn't answer his question.

For now, we still have to place our hopes on Aizen.

Aizen was not in the 12th Division's laboratory, so Akira rushed to the newly built secret laboratory in the first district of Rukongai.

Because it takes too much time to go to the 80th district of East Rukongai each time.

Under Akira's strong protest, Aizen was forced to rebuild the laboratory.

However, due to the bustling nature of Runlin'an District, a suitable hiding place could not be found for a long time.

Until the shrine was built.

At Ruyueming's suggestion, a secret base known only to the two of them was built beneath the shrine.

then.

Ru Yueming treated it like coming home, and would often go to the lab to eat and drink for free.

That day, Aizen completed the research task assigned by Kiryu Hikifune and returned to the laboratory, exhausted both physically and mentally. What he then witnessed was a scene that horrified him.

As Yueming leaned over the control panel, his eyes fixed on the complex equipment and instruments, his face full of eagerness. Just as he reached out to touch the most important research result.

Aizen raised his hand to cover his face, his heart turning ice-cold.

He's finally gone so far as to tear the house down...

Before anyone could stop it, Ru Yueming's fingers abruptly stopped just as they were about to make contact.

It hovered less than a centimeter away from its research findings.

"Hey, got scared?"

Asuka Akira grinned, "Sousuke, you're underestimating me. Do you think I'm the kind of person who doesn't respect the hard work of others?"

Under Aizen's distressed gaze, he removed his hand.

Seeing this, Aizen breathed a sigh of relief, but still felt a jolt of his heart.

Imagine that one day a husky suddenly appears next to the model you've painstakingly completed.

It surrounds your work every day, scrutinizing it with an unfulfilled gaze, its large face occasionally displaying an eager expression.

From now on, you will be constantly teetering on the edge of exhaustion.

If it had just destroyed the house, it probably wouldn't have been so torturous.

"What are you here for?"

Aizen said irritably, "We already have enough experimental material with Zero, so we won't be going to Hueco Mundo for now."

He strongly suspected that Akira had been beaten up by Captain-Commander Yamamoto again and wanted to go to Hueco Mundo to find two Hollows to have some fun with.

That's Hueco Mundo, not Kisaragi's backyard. Going there too often could lead to some unpredictable accident.

Aizen never had the slightest doubt about Akira's ability to cause trouble.

Ruyue waved her hand, then sat back down on the soft sofa with an air of nonchalance, adopting a completely unseemly "Ge You slouch."

"I'm in a 'wise man' mode these past few days and have no interest in Hueco Mundo."

"I'm just here to ask if you'd be interested in getting to know a like-minded fellow practitioner."

Aizen frowned slightly, and after thinking for a moment:

"Kisuke Urahara?"

Ru Yueming looked on with disbelief.

So everyone here has mastered mind-reading skills, huh? He hadn't even finished speaking when he revealed the answer.

Can't we still be friends?

"There is no such outrageous ability as mind reading."

Aizen explained calmly, "Even Muramasa of Kuchiki Kyouga can only read other people's memories."

Ruyueming: "?"

And you're saying you haven't practiced mind-reading techniques?!

Too lazy to explain further to that person, Aizen pondered for a moment and then nodded:

"Meeting below is also acceptable."

With the help of Akira Kisaragi, the two greatest sages of Soul Society, second only to him in wisdom, officially met in the Eleventh Division.

"Uh, have you eaten?"

"No."

"How about we eat something?"

"can."

The pointless conversation made Ru Yueming question the intelligence of the two people.

Fortunately, after getting to know each other better, the two gradually began to try to talk about scientific topics.

The first step was the creation of the Eleventh Division's Technology Building.

Because of the appearance of Oniwa Castle, most of the Eleventh Division's houses were blasted out of the ruins, and now the basic framework can be built.

As for the high-tech content, that can be added gradually.

Most importantly, the captain's dormitory needs to be built first. Kisuke Urahara doesn't want to be greeted by someone knocking on his door in the middle of the night anymore.

For several days in a row, someone knocked on my door at 3 a.m., saying that I was not asleep and neither was Kisuke. Then I was forcibly dragged out of bed to listen to someone's outrageous demands regarding the construction of the team's barracks.

Gravity chambers, treatment pods, terrifying forests, mental time chambers...

Each time I heard one, I felt that the previous request didn't seem too outrageous.

If this continues for a while longer, Kisuke Urahara seriously suspects that he will die from exhaustion, or even not live to see next month.

Just as the two were talking, Iba Tetsuzaemon suddenly appeared, glanced around the room, and reported:

"Lord Kōji, we have guests visiting outside."

Upon hearing this, Ruyue Ming, who was feeling drowsy from listening to the two chatting, immediately got up and hurriedly followed Sheba Tetsuzaemon away.

Watching his departing figure, Kisuke Urahara breathed a sigh of relief.

Being in the same room with Ruyue Ming is incredibly stressful; who knows what outrageous request this guy might make next?

"Mr. Urahara, I heard from Mei that your Zanpakuto possesses multiple different Shikai abilities. Is that true?"

Aizen suddenly asked with a smile.

"Oh, that's true."

"Beauty has many abilities. Although there is no significant change in power, they can be applied to different battle scenarios."

When it came to his Zanpakuto, Kisuke Urahara suddenly became much more talkative.

His affection for Benihime far surpasses that of a typical Shinigami.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have used "she" to describe her.

"This type of Zanpakuto is very rare in Soul Society."

Aizen seemed intrigued. "Could you show me? I've been doing some research on Zanpakuto lately."

After a moment's thought, Kisuke Urahara nodded.

His previous battle with Akira Kisaragi was witnessed by many in the Second Division, so Benihime's abilities are not a secret.

Moreover, in this short conversation, he could sense that Aizen was a very gentle person, although he didn't know how he ended up with someone like Akira Kisaragi.

But there is no doubt that communicating with Aizen is a very comforting thing.

The thought of working together more often in the future construction of the team's barracks made Kisuke Urahara unable to find a reason to refuse.

The two arrived at a well-preserved temple.

The place was very quiet because the Eleventh Division members were all outside cleaning up the ruins.

Kisuke Urahara was the first to demonstrate Benihime's abilities to Aizen.

Awakening, crying, bursting, binding, playing with fire.

The five completely different yet interconnected initial release abilities opened Aizen's eyes to a whole new world.

“Mr. Urahara, would you be interested in seeing my Zanpakuto?” Aizen asked with a smile.

Kisuke Urahara nodded.

Under his expectant gaze, Aizen stood in the center of the dojo, gripping the hilt of his sword in reverse, tip pointing downwards, and calmly chanted the Shikai incantation:

"Break it into pieces, Jing Hua Shui Yue."

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