[Reaper Lanping] Dark River

Aizen stood on the street lamp, looking down at Kurosaki's private clinic.It was midnight now, and as far as he knew, Kurosaki Isshin had recently received an invitation from a society to go to another city.Entrusting his daughter to the care of Urahara and Ishida Ryuharu, he seems very relieved.

Maybe it's because he didn't know he was in Karakura Town.

Although Kurosaki Isshin's two daughters are not as powerful as Kurosaki Ichigo, they are still good experimental materials.It's a pity that, whether it's good for the throne or standing in the sky, since the great war, he has lost much interest.

While standing on the street lamp thinking about life, he let go of his perception and explored the flow of spiritual power in the entire Karakura town.

Close your eyes, the spiritual network in front of you is criss-crossing.To find a person, he can do it easily without using the ghost way, just relying on perception.A network of red, white, and black spiritual power enveloped the entire area of ​​Karakura Town, and the fluctuations of spiritual power were transferred from all directions to the first high school in Karakura Town.

The target is the rooftop.

In that case, the soul of that day was not blurred because of Tenma Chizuru's approach, but because of the large amount of mixed spiritual power gathered there.It's just that in such a place, why are there still conscious earthbound spirits?There was only one possibility, that was a bait, and it was probably specially prepared for himself or Urahara.

No matter who destroys this earth-bound spirit, the final result will be passed on to him and Urahara.Guess, and react before going to spy, whoever they are will do.

A gust of wind lifted the long hem of his white uniform.Unlike when he was wearing Captain Haori before, the clothes are pure white from the inside to the outside - he now chooses spiritual power to transform into clothes to wear on his body, not for looking good, but because he is unwilling to wear the deadly costume , that's all.

"Ok?"

Feeling something, he opened his eyes and looked in the direction of Urahara's store.At the very beginning, the only thing he couldn't perceive was Urahara's spiritual channel. It wasn't until Hirako Mako and Kurosaki Ichigo took him there that he could record the location of Urahara's store and other people's spiritual channels.Maybe it was because he was too wary of him, even when Urahara rescued him, he didn't bring him back to the Urahara store.

For being rescued, he really owed Urahara Kisuke once.No matter how dissatisfied, but because of the signing of the agreement, there is no way to do anything against that man's stupid mind.Because I was too dissatisfied, the spiritual pressure fluctuated slightly.He restrained his spiritual pressure again and sensed another person's spiritual network.

The red ribbon in his hand is the compass to guide himself to that person.He lowered his head and looked at the red streamer with a faint black aura in his hand, then let go of his hand and let the streamer fly away without chasing after it.

Captain Hirako... Mako-kun.

Because he had never experienced this feeling before, he arbitrarily found a word to describe this feeling that had existed for a long time.

This is probably missing.

A man who has never experienced, and has never been missed by anyone, this is how he defines himself.I used to think this kind of thing was redundant.Because I think that only if I can’t get it, I will miss it; I can’t hold everything in my hands but say that my actions are to let go of my obsession, it’s just an excuse for the loser to make for himself.

Aizen narrowed her eyes, moved her empty hands, opened and closed them.

It is only natural that I, who was already a loser, tasted this kind of emotion.

Apart from that failure, there were very few times in his life when he wanted something and couldn't get it.If you want to get it, you can use various means, even if you pay a sacrifice, you have to get it.

Thoughts are interrupted by something.

Because it has been completely integrated with Zanpakuto, even if the distance is far away, when Kyoka Suigetsu wants to contact him, he can communicate with him.

"Someone?"

The voice of Jinghua Shuiyue rang in my ears: "Yes. When Mr. Pingzi came out, I found it by accident. He should have stood there for a long time. His breath was well hidden, and he didn't seem to be a human being, nor a god of death, or virtual. "

"There are many creatures that are neither human beings nor gods of death or ghosts." Aizen continued to ask, "How does it feel to you?"

"It's hard to say. If you have to say it, it is an existence very similar to me, but stronger than me."

"Stay with him."

Aizen snorted to indicate that he had received it, ended the conversation, and Shunpo disappeared from the street lamp.

Neither a human, nor a Reaper or Void.

What would be something close to sword spirit?If it existed in the past, it should have been recorded in the corridor of the Great Spirit Book.Unfortunately, as he said to Urahara and the others, he couldn't remember some things very clearly.

Landing on the roof again, he looked around, and there was nothing abnormal, but the concentration of spirit particles was so high that his body was not used to it.Because of Bengyu, his body is composed of high-concentration spirit particles. In the high-concentration spirit particle group, ordinary souls will feel very depressed, while Shinigami and Xu may have a carefree and comfortable feeling; and For him, it was like walking in flesh and blood, breathing or moving could not help but become sluggish, which also weakened his perception.

——So when I turned around the moment I sensed danger, it was already too late.

"...Hmm!" The shoulder was cut off unexpectedly.

Aizen disappeared instantly, and reappeared in the corner of the rooftop.There is a shadow floating in the sky, holding something unknown in his hand, it should be similar to a sword, and compared to the Taidao sword, it is an older style.

"Avoid it, as expected of Aizen Soyousuke, who wanted to split your head in half."

Aizen ignored the wound on his shoulder.Thanks to Beng Yu's blessing, the wound will heal itself after a while.He put his hands in his pockets and looked at the black figure.

"It's amazing to be able to hurt me." There was cold approval in his voice.

In the next second he disappeared in place, and the black figure turned around and slashed down very quickly.Sparks flew everywhere, the visitor's eyes widened, and Aizen gently clamped his sword with only two fingers.

"Tsk."

The two disappeared at the same time, and then appeared in different corners.Aizen always puts one hand in his pocket and blocks the incoming attack with the other.The sword swung faster and faster, and the white light wove into a net with killing intent, covering the top of his head.He fends off the blow with his uninjured arm, swinging it faster and faster.

Clothes strengthened by spiritual particles are as hard as iron, and every time they collide there is a crisp sound of metal colliding.While observing, Aizen blocked.The person on the opposite side, just like what Jinghua Shuiyue said, is neither a god of death nor a void, let alone a human being.He is very familiar with this kind of spiritual pressure, but he can't remember where he had such a contact.

"Hmph, that's it."

The long sword was also shrouded in black mist from the person who came, emitting an ominous purple-black light.The spirit particles kept gathering, and the blade became longer and bigger, swiping it down towards Lan Ran under pressure.

There was a loud noise from the roof of the rooftop, the man put away the Lingzi on the sword, and looked down at the billowing smoke and dust below.A gust of wind passed by his neck, and he wanted to jump away, but the gust stopped at his neck, and his body became stiff.

"That's it, you."

Aizen put his palm on his neck, stood behind him and smiled, "Before I kill you, can you tell me your identity?"

"you--"

The hoarse voice was broken for a moment because of the sudden change just now.That voice was clearly that of a boy.He closed his mouth, and when he spoke again, he said in that hoarse voice: "You are really a curious person."

"Thank you for the compliment."

Seeing that the other party didn't intend to tell him his identity, Lan Ran's palm also gathered spiritual power, and slashed at the boy's neck.

The moment the boy passed his palm through his neck, his figure disappeared like smoke and dust.

Looking at the mess under his feet, Aizen lowered his eyes and looked at it.The composition of the spirit seeds remaining in the air is unknown, and it may be the cause of the blurring of Mako and Hitsugaya-kun.

As he was about to leave, he felt something was wrong.When he raised his hand to press the left shoulder, he felt a warm and humid feeling.

His wound did not heal.

"Good morning!"

Dressed in captain haori and barefoot, Hirako wandered out of his dormitory, went directly to the living room and opened the door: "Good morning, Kisuke, what do you have for breakfast this morning—huh?"

Aizen turned his back to him, shirtless, and Urahara held a needle-like thing in his hand, aimed at Aizen and was about to pierce it.

"Ping Zijun!" Urahara stared at him dumbfounded, "Ah, have you recovered so quickly?"

Speaking of this, Pingzi couldn't help scratching the back of his head: "Maybe because I slept too much during the day, I didn't fall asleep much last night, and I woke up early today."

He sat cross-legged directly behind Urahara, staring at the tube in his hand: "What are you doing?"

Aizen's back was straightened, with his back facing him.Urahara moved his body a little to give way, and Hirako saw a not-so-shallow wound on Aizen's shoulder.

"What's the matter, Aizen?"

"As you can see, it was chopped off." Aizen didn't look back.

Urahara brought the needle close to Aizen's wound, and began to slowly pull out the plunger above the wound.There seemed to be nothing in the air, but once inside the needle tube, it turned into something purple and white intertwined.

"What is this doing?" Pingzi pointed to the pointer tube and then to the wound, "Also, why...don't you treat this guy?"

Urahara drew a needle full of such things. The things in the needle were originally mixed, but as the amount was increased, the white substance inside also increased.Urahara took something to seal the head of the needle, shook it and placed it on the table.

"Because there is no need for treatment." Aizen said.Under Pingzi's gaze, the wound on his shoulder gradually healed, and within a few seconds, his clothes seemed to appear out of thin air, and instantly appeared to wrap his naked upper body.

Urahara nodded at the side: "Because it has been transformed, it can heal itself, and it is also very convenient that the spirit can be turned into clothes."

"So, what is that?"

Hirako pointed to the needle tube on the low table.Seeing that he was interested in that thing, Urahara copied it and threw it to Pingzi.After a while of panic, Hirako grabbed the needle and yelled at Urahara, "Hey, Kisuke!"

"Hey, relax!" Urahara stood up and walked to the other side of the low table, Aizen also turned around, and stretched out his hand to straighten his collar twice.

The white thing and the purple thing were intertwined inside, as he swayed, the white thing floated above, while the purple thing sank to the bottom.

"The white one is Soyousuke-kun's spiritual power! This needle can materialize the spiritual power inhaled."

The white thing floated in the needle like smoke, and the purple thing below looked much heavier than the white thing.

"The purple one is the spiritual power of the person who attacked me yesterday." Aizen explained to Huatou.

Pingzi didn't focus on this, he looked Aizen up and down: "Hey, will you be hurt too?"

"Mako-kun, if I remember correctly, I left Jinghua Shuiyue with you." He said while moving his shoulders.The morning sun shone into the room, and he closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembling slightly in the sun.

For such obvious ridicule, Pingzi forgot to reply for a moment.Urahara also turned around to pack his things and searched for the samples collected at the place where Mr. Hitsugaya was attacked that day.It felt a little too quiet in the room.He turned his head and looked at Pingzi first, while Pingzi was holding a needle and was staring at Aizen in a daze; Aizen closed his eyes and did nothing.

He had no choice but to cough dryly and stretch out his hand to Pingzi: "Mr. Zhenzi..."

Aizen opened his eyes for a moment and stared at Urahara.

"Ahaha..." Sensing someone's malice, Urahara stroked the back of his head, "Pirako-kun, give me the needle."

"Ah ok...wait a minute, why are you so unfamiliar all of a sudden! Just say a lot of names!"

Hirako tossed the needle to Urahara, dragged his hand under his chin, put his elbows on the table, and turned his head away from Aizen or him.Urahara looked at the two people with his mouth half open, looked left and then again, and then put the needle tube and the sample he took on the table with a depressed face.

"Well, hahaha..." He smiled dryly at Lanran, "Although I still need to conduct in-depth analysis later, you can feel the two kinds of spiritual powers are the same, right?"

Aizen stretched out his hand, and put his hand on the sample and a needle of spiritual power drawn from his own wound, the palm of his hand glowed faintly.After a while, he put down his palm and nodded to Urahara.

"In that case, the person who attacked you yesterday must have committed the crime!" Urahara concluded in this way, looking at Aizen and then at Hirako, "How is it? Doesn't it give you a sense of accomplishment?"

Pingzi didn't know where to focus his eyes, and he didn't seem to hear his words; Aizen did hear him, looking at him with contempt written in his eyes, and his boredom was clearly expressed on his face.

The atmosphere is a capital awkwardness.

Just when he didn't know what to say, the sliding door was pulled open again.Jinghua Shuiyue knelt outside and looked at Aizen seriously.

"Master, Brother Dongshilang overheard the conversation just now and wants to leave."

Loli had a small face, and behind her was Dongshiro who looked embarrassed.He held a knife in one hand, and was wearing the casual clothes that Urahara found him.

"Hey, long-winded!" The captain of the [-]th division was grabbed by the trousers by Kyoka Shuiyue's little hand. Since the other party looked like a little girl, it was not that he was not struggling.He had no choice but to put on a straight face: "Let go of me! Since we already have clues about the prisoner, it's time to go out and look for it! Let go!"

Lowering his head, he saw Jinghua Shuiyue's big dark green eyes instantly filled with tears.She bit her lip and looked at Shiro Dong with an aggrieved expression, but her little hand still did not loosen his trousers.

"rush."

Dong Shilang fell down in response, Lan Ran withdrew his broken fingertips, and waved at Jinghua Shuiyue: "He can't stand up for the time being, thank you for dragging him back to the room."

The little girl nodded, stood up and seemed to go around Dong Shilang's head.While rubbing his ankle, Dongshiro yelled, "Aizen! Remember it! Damn it!!"

The three gods of death present are all masters of ghosts, but unlike Urahara who strengthened his own ghosts because of research, Hirako was originally very interested in ghosts.If it wasn't for the Pingzi family's insistence on letting him enter the thirteenth team, maybe he would have gone to the Ghost Daoist at that time.Seeing this scene, he turned around with great interest: "Even the Guidao name was omitted just now, it's very powerful, Lan—"

"Souyousuke."

Aizen interrupted him: "Makoto-kun, can you call me by my name?"

He saw Hirako pouted.

"Of course... not!"

Hirako didn't even have the interest to ask about the principles of the Oni Dao, so she stood up wearing a haori and was about to go back.Opening the door, he waved at Urahara: "I'm going back first, call me when you're eating, Kisuke."

The door was pulled shut in front of Aizen.

Putting his hand to his mouth, Urahara sounded like a speaker: "It's okay, Mako-kun! Please rest well!"

Aizen stared at Urahara again.I have to admit that Aizen at this time has no deterrent effect at all.

Urahara smiled a little embarrassed.

Corpse Soul Realm, Jingling Court, and some members of the team.

"This is the report from the Second Division!"

Since it's just a report, of course Suifeng and Nanao don't need to report in front of the captain.It might not be a good thing for Broken Bee to come and report in person.

"I'm very sorry, Captain." She stood in front of Jingle and bowed her head first to plead guilty: "Because our second team didn't deal with it in time, some criminals are still at large in the special management area of ​​the maggot nest under the jurisdiction of the second division. The team members searched with all their strength, and found no trace of him in the soul world. According to inference, it is very likely that he went to the present world."

Unlike Yamamoto, Jingle Shunsui pondered for a long time before making a decision immediately, and continued to ask: "Then, since the prisoner is a special criminal, what kind of threat does he have?"

Broken Bee shook his head: "Back to the captain, because the recorded documents were also damaged during the war, I only know that this prisoner was taken into custody 150 years ago, the reason and name are unknown, but there is one point in the record, this A prisoner is not a god of death."

The maggot's nest is Room 46, which is dedicated to detaining the "retired" gods of death who have not committed crimes but have been judged as dangerous persons.However, Broken Bee said that the fugitive prisoner was not the god of death, and the matter suddenly became confusing.

Facing Jingle's question, Suifeng continued: "I'm not very clear about the matter. I only know that when the order was issued in the Central Room 46, it was investigated and judged on the basis that the other party was a god of death-very Maybe this guy was judged to be dangerous when he was a god of death, but it was only discovered when the second team took him into custody that this prisoner was not a god of death."

"Hey, this is not good." Kyoraku sighed, "Since you are not in the world of corpses and souls now, Aizen Soyousuke also escaped from prison before contacting... Is the world really that good?"

Better than being in jail, Captain.Qi Xu complained silently in her heart.

"So please order the captain, let me go to the present world, and arrest the prisoner and Aizen Soyousuke together!"

After hearing Suifeng's conclusion, Jingle Shunsui still shook his head.

"Even if we dispatch together, Aizen will not be subdued easily. As for the prisoner, two captains in this world are enough. Captain Suifeng, send them the information you have now, and then Room 46 will Let me tell!"

Seeing Suifeng turn around and walk out of the captain's room full of reluctance, Jingle shook his head and sighed.Nanxu next to him sorted out the report and handed it to him, and he signed it after a quick glance.

No one noticed the "man" lurking on the beam of the house, and when the gate of the first team was not closed, he sneaked out again as he had come.

Another day passed.

Amma Chizuru and Kurosaki Natsuri walked together, and seemed to be in a much better mood.

"Anyway, that's how it is." Amami Chizuru told Xia Li what Orihime said to herself last night, and smiled a little self-deprecatingly, "Compared to what Kurosaki-kun said, I don't have the consciousness to protect who or what, really. Very bad."

"Don't say that." Xia Li shook her head, "It's a great thing to know what you can fight for... Huh? Wanderer?"

This is the first time Amma Chizuru met Kurosaki Natsuri's twin sister, Kurosaki Yuko.Youzi ran towards them, waving his arms.They stood where they were, and the wanderer quickly ran up to them, panting and said, "Today's club activities are cancelled, so I just thought of coming back with you."

Amma Chizuru hesitated a little, and cast her eyes on Kurosaki Natsuri.Xia Li waved her hand: "It's okay, if something happens, we'll just run away."

Yuko supported his knees, and after breathing evenly, he straightened his body and smiled slightly at Tianma Chizuru: "Although I have heard from my sister, I still have to say that I am Kurosaki Yuko when I first met Tianma! Call me Yuko Enough!"

Qianhe nodded: "It's the first time meeting you, Youzi, just call me Qianhe!"

The three girls walked together and headed home.Aizen Soyousuke, who was already on duty at the top, sighed slightly.

I didn't realize the importance of the matter at all.Should I be bold, or ignorant?The former demon king who was doing the work of protecting the little devil while monitoring followed him; because the three of them could see the god of death, he couldn't get too close.

Maybe the combination of these three people will make that xu want to move, and it will also make its owner have to stand up.

The three girls walking side by side were chatting and laughing together, completely unaware that danger was approaching them.Ai Ran's face was full of boredom, and he followed the three people far away, but he seemed to feel something again. After standing on a telegraph pole, he frowned and did not follow any further.

The three girls below were walking through a park. When Xia Li was talking, she stopped talking and looked ahead in disbelief.

"Ah, that's...Misaka-san? Misaka Akira?"

"Misa-san? Who? Is my sister and Chizuru's classmate?"

Xia Li looked at that handsome young man, and felt a strange feeling in her heart: "No, Qianhe has never seen him. He sat next to me last semester... He said that he had dropped out of school for something, so why is he here now?"

Sitting on the swing, the thin young man, bathed in the brilliance of the setting sun, looked very lonely.With one leg stretched out and the other bent, he sat on the swing and swayed.

Youzi puffed up his cheeks curiously: "Then do you want to go up and say hello? You don't seem to be in a good mood."

Xia Li shook her head: "Forget it, he and I are not friends."

Especially at this time, the sudden appearance of a boy who had dropped out of school made Xia Li vigilant.

Before the three girls could make a decision, the boy sitting on the swing looked up.The gray eyes were soaked in the orange light of the setting sun, giving Xia Li a faint sense of foreboding.

He didn't say anything, just raised his hand and waved to them. After saying hello, he stood up from the swing and walked out of the park slowly.

nothing happened?

Xia Li hoped that her intuition was wrong, but unfortunately, at this moment, Qianhe suddenly turned her head, and then made a quick movement, pushing Yuzi and Xia Li to the ground.

At some point behind their backs, the black cavity was opened.Xu's head stuck out, his neck stretched and he rushed towards them - the three of them fell to the ground, barely avoiding Xu's impact.

Qianhe got out of her body by herself, handed her body to Xia Li and Youzi, stood up from the ground and looked down at them: "Take my body and hide!"

There was no time to explain, she drew out the knife, held the handle with both hands, and took a good posture, confronting Xu who missed a hit and turned his head to look at her.