The cool sunlight slanted in through the carved wooden windows, illuminating the floating dust in the air and reflecting on the black ants' faces, giving them a golden glow.
A very beautiful and graceful picture.
"It's really a quiet and beautiful atmosphere. Please forgive me for delaying your quiet time at this moment." Aizen looked with a sigh and admiration, and a trace of doubt flashed. He appeared at the other end of the bookshelf and saw Black
The ants were bathed in the sunlight, their outlines glowing like gods.
Everyone is busy and busy, either executing orders, carefully arranging the terrain, setting up an ambush, or just moving forward like themselves.
But when everyone was moving forward, Black Ant was the only one who stopped and read a book, reading other people's meaningless speculations.
This kind of books may be quite novel and interesting, but books that cannot bring Aizen forward are only praised by him as medicines to adjust his life and have no great significance.
Tosen stood behind Aizen, tilting his head slightly, all his senses were released to the maximum, and he still felt that the black ants in front of Aizen were the same as before.
As weak as ever.
Are you hiding your spiritual pressure?
But even if you hide your own spiritual pressure, the hidden spiritual pressure is like wrapping a flame with cloth. The raging flames inside will not go out, and will become more turbulent due to suppression.
The feeling this black ant gave him did not have that hidden feeling.
Is it so powerful that it gives you the illusion?
Or is the spiritual pressure really that low?
Dong Xian wanted to make a silent guess, but he didn't come up with a conclusive result. Maybe he needed to fight to find out the real reason.
Black Ant's eyes left the open book in his hand and looked at Aizen. His mind immediately thought of the corpse that was nailed to the high white wall with blood flowing down it.
"You are Aizen, right?" Black Ant looked at Aizen calmly, not feeling surprised at all.
He won't be surprised when he sees anyone, only the differences in their thoughts and flashes of wisdom can make his eyes light up.
As for Aizen...there's nothing to be surprised about.
There was nothing shocking about him coming to see him.
It's just that he is afraid that he will see through his disguise again, and he will either kill him or stop him to prevent him from ruining any of his plans.
But this can only be said to be unfounded worries.
Black ants won't ruin his plans.
But if others ask, Black Ant will casually say a few words depending on his mood. As for whether to destroy it or not, and whether it is useful or not, that is someone else's business.
Obviously, Aizen now thinks that the black ants are the unexpected factor that ruined his plan.
"It seems that the fake death substitute allowed you to get to know me. It's a pity that you got to know me in this way." Aizen smiled.
He also didn't expect that he could let the black ants know him in this way, which seemed a bit funny.
Hearing Aizen's words, Black Ant took a slightly serious look at Aizen. He saw the outline of Aizen's face under his black-rimmed glasses, the faint smile at the corner of his mouth, and the eyes in his glasses that were full of calmness, ease, and no fluctuations.
All of them are showing their self-confidence and strength.
"A person full of confidence and ambition." Black Ant withdrew his gaze, moved to the books spread out in his hands, and said:
"I have no interest in getting to know you, so I can continue to carry out your so-called conspiracy that I can see through at a glance.
Appearing in front of me is meaningless."
Black Ant stretched out his hand and turned over a page. Under the slanting sunlight, the outline of his face reflected the golden light as he read the book.
He has little interest in Aizen.
The ability to control the five senses of his body had already been activated when he saw Aizen's substitute who was pretending to be dead on the high wall, and he was able to analyze it completely in the following time.
Although this possession of controlling the five senses could not be eliminated due to the problem of spiritual pressure, for the black ants, this ability to control their own five senses is not a very praiseworthy and powerful ability.
To others, a trick that would kill them if they make the slightest mistake is not worthy of serious exploration in the eyes of black ants.
Just controlling the five senses of the body, this kind of illusion is too simple.
When can you control the world and change the world, will it be worth taking a second look at Black Ant.
Aizen seemed to stare at him seriously. After a moment of silence, only the sound of black ants rustling the pages of the book was left. Suddenly, Aizen asked doubtfully from the depths of his eyes in his black-rimmed glasses:
"Have we ever met?
You give me the feeling of being an enemy in this life, and you vaguely make me feel that my existence is to face enemies like you."
Aizen looked deeply at the black ant, feeling a strange feeling of old enemy.
At this moment, he suddenly felt that the loneliness he had felt because no one of his own age could walk side by side with him gradually disappeared when he saw the black ants.
Instead, he wanted to kill the man in front of him without any regrets, to fill up and satisfy the loneliness he had always felt.
When Dong Xian heard Aizen's words, his cold face became even colder.
"I don't know, maybe you have looked up to me before." Black Ant gently turned the pages of the book with a dull expression.
His words were neither arrogant nor arrogant, and his plain words made Tōsen Kaname tighten his grip on his Zanpakutō, wanting to pull out the sword and kill him.
"You are the most arrogant person I have ever seen. The nobles of the Seireitei are not one ten thousandth as good as you." Aizen gently exhaled a breath of cold air, and said with a bit of emotion, and laughed:
"Yes, trap him. Don't let him kill both of you."
Aizen stepped back and gave up his position to Tōsen Kaname. He was about to turn around and leave when he heard Tōsen Kaname coldly ask:
"It doesn't hurt to kill him, right?"
Even Aizen felt that he was an old enemy. Even though Tōsen Kaname sensed that the black ants in front of him had low spiritual pressure and were weaker than his vice-captain, he did not dare to underestimate him and was unwilling to let Aizen advance.
There was an enemy in front of him that he was afraid of.
Aizen paused as he was about to leave, turned his back to Tosen, and said, "He is not someone who will die easily. I feel that way."
Although he didn't know where the feeling came from, Aizen just felt that Black Ant would not be an opponent that could be easily surrendered, he was a very extraordinary person.
Even... Dongxian Yao is most likely not the opponent of Black Ant.
Although there is a huge difference in spiritual pressure between the two.
After saying that, Aizen strode towards the door of the first team's library and left.
Tōsen wanted to understand Aizen's meaning, his cold face was like a thousand years of ice, he pulled out his Zanpakutō, and then started to activate the most powerful swastika.
Feeling the spiritual pressure of Tosen Kaname who had begun to recover and was emitting captain-level spiritual pressure, Aizen, who had already stepped out of the first team's library, stopped and turned his head to look inside the library, with a cautious look in his eyes.
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The wind blew wildly at the hem of Haori, the captain of Aizen's fifth division, and dead leaves were swirling under his feet.