Generally speaking, except for those freaks like Zaraki Kenpachi, most Shinigami rely heavily on the ability of the Zanpakutō when fighting. If they don't know the ability of the opponent's Zanpakutō, they will usually fall into an absolute state during the battle.
countertrend.
Matsumoto Rangiku looked at Kira Izuru in front of her with slightly focused eyes.
She knew that this person was Yin's subordinate, and Yin naturally knew her abilities very well, so... this person must know her abilities, right?
call--
The wind howled, and Kira Izuru had already taken action.
"Experience the power of my Zanpakutō for yourself!"
Almost instantly, he raised the knife and came to Matsumoto Rangiku and swung it down suddenly.
clang--
The sound of fierce iron striking was heard.
Matsumoto Rangiku reacted and drew her sword to resist, and the two of them took a few steps back due to the force of the counterattack.
But Kira Izuru's attack did not stop. Almost as soon as he stabilized his body, he stepped forward again, and his Zanpakutō continued to strike down.
But every sword strike seemed to be easily blocked by Rangiku Matsumoto.
After a fierce sword fight, the two men once again pulled away from each other.
Kira Izuru looked at the woman in front of him with a gloomy face: "Your reaction is quite fast?"
She also discovered something unusual. Were the attacks just made by the other party showing mercy? They seemed violent, but they were actually very defensive. They didn't look like killing blows at all.
"So...how many times did you stab me just now?"
Suddenly a strange smile appeared on Kira Izuru's face.
"Forehead?"
Matsumoto Rangiku didn't quite understand why the other party was laughing at first, but her expression suddenly changed the next moment.
boom--
The Zanpakutō in her hand fell to the ground, and the sudden weight made it impossible for her to even lift the blade.
"Do you understand? This is the power of my Zanpakutō."
Kira Izuru's eyes became extremely dangerous, and he looked down at the woman in front of him who was forced to bend down by the weight of the knife in his hand.
"As long as you are hit, the weight of your knife will double. If you hit it twice, the weight will double again. If you hit it three times, it will double again. After that... the person holding the knife cannot bear the weight and will fall down.
On the ground, stick out your head as if to apologize, this is me, Zanpakutō - Wabisuke. Your sword was hit by me seven times just now. If the weight of the sword was originally 0.8 kilograms, multiply it by two and seven
The power is 102.4 kilograms. Isn't that kind of weight heavy for you? It's impossible to continue fighting with it."
"so what?"
For some reason, a relaxed smile suddenly appeared on Matsumoto Rangiku's face.
"How? Is it possible that you can defeat me with a Zanpakutō like that? A Shinigami who can't use a sword, even if you and I are both vice-captains, it's impossible to defeat me." Kira Izuru's tone was cold.
He didn't quite understand why this woman could still laugh until now.
"Haha... It seems... Gin didn't tell you about my Zanpakutō's abilities?"
Matsumoto Rangiku chuckled.
She seemed to be feeling a little more relaxed now.
Although I don’t know why that guy Yin did this, it’s obvious that he didn’t really want to put himself to death.
After all... if you really want to kill yourself, how can you send a guy here whose ability is just restrained by you?
What on earth do you want to do? How on earth are you going to explain it to me? Where on earth...are you going!? Silver——
"Sing, gray cat."
Accompanied by the chanting of Liberation Language, in Kira's surprised eyes, the Zanpakutō in Matsumoto Rangiku's hand disappeared... No, it didn't disappear, but turned into the form of smoke.
Facing this form of Zanpakutō, his wabisuke was completely useless.
"The atomized Zanpakutō...it's really unlucky..."
Kira Izuru sighed helplessly as if relieved.
Now, no matter how stupid he is, he probably knows that he seems to have been betrayed by his own captain.
That man never thought of taking him away with him.
But this seems to be good...
As a sinner, I deserve to be punished.
Not only did he swing a knife at Hinamori, his best friend at the same time, but he also made such a mistake.
This is an unforgivable scumbag.
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"This is... Qingjing Pagoda Julin... the living area of 46 rooms..."
Hinamori Momo looked at the rows of buildings in front of her and the back of the man in front of her, with a puzzled look on her face: "Captain Ichimaru... why did you bring me here?"
"Oh? You know? Have you been here before? Hinamori."
Ichimaru Gin chuckled and turned his head and asked.
"No...how did I come here? Isn't it completely forbidden for anyone except the people in Room 46 to enter?"
Hinamori shook his head, the look on his face became a little flustered.
After saying this, she remembered that this place was indeed a forbidden area, so was it a... serious crime for them to come here now? Although everyone in Room 46 in the Central Center had been wiped out, they didn't come here without any search warrant.
Isn't that great? It might even bring trouble to yourself...
"Actually... I brought you here because I wanted you to meet someone."
Ichimaru Gin narrowed his eyes and smiled.
"Meet... someone?" Hinamori Momo was a little confused and followed the man in front of her into one of the rooms with an open door.
When she clearly saw the figure standing in the room, her eyes suddenly widened, full of disbelief and joy.
"Aizen...Captain?"
Yes, the person standing in front of her at this moment was none other than Captain Aizen, whom she thought was dead. This was simply like... a miracle.
"Long time no see? Hinamori."
Aizen looked at the girl who was approaching hesitantly, with a soft smile on his face.
"Is it really...you? Captain Aizen? Haven't you already..."
Hinamori Momo still seemed a little unable to believe her eyes.
Because she saw with her own eyes at that time, Captain Aizen's body was hung on the holy wall, and the autopsy report from the Fourth Squadron later confirmed that Captain Aizen was dead.
"Yes, it's me."
Aizen gently reached out and stroked the head of the tearful girl in front of him, "I'm sorry for making you worry, Hinamori."
Listening to this familiar voice, feeling the touch on the top of her head and the reassuring breath of the person in front of her, the tears in Hinamori Momo's eyes became even more intense.
"Ala?"
Aizen also seemed a little surprised by the scene before him, but the surprised look on his face was quickly covered up by a gentle smile.
He stepped forward and gently took the girl in front of him into his arms, with a soft tone: "I'm really sorry. I didn't expect you to be so sad and lose weight... But please believe that I have to do something because I have opinions.
This must be hidden...that's why I pretend to be dead in front of you."
"It doesn't matter..." Hinamori's voice was choked with sobs, "No matter what happens, it doesn't matter... As long as you are alive, Captain, nothing will matter..."
"Haha...thank you Hinamori."
Listening to the words from the girl's mouth, a pleased smile appeared on Aizen's face: "It's great to have subordinates like you... so -"
"farewell."
puff--
The blood blooms like a blooming mandala.
The gentle voice suddenly became extremely cold and deadly.
Hinamori Momo raised her head and looked at the man close at hand with confusion, her eyes full of confusion.
it hurts.
There was a stinging feeling in my chest. I didn't know whether it was the sting caused by being penetrated by a knife or the broken heart.
He looked at the man in front of him.
At this moment, she could no longer find the gentleness she once had on this man's face.
There was only indifference in the pupils hidden behind the black-rimmed glasses.
puff--
Aizen expressionlessly pulled out his Zanpakutō from the chest of the girl in front of him, and the dripping blood splashed to the ground, with no trace of emotion in his eyes.
He slowly swung the sword to revive blood, then sheathed it, as if he had done an extremely normal thing.
"Let's go, Silver."
After doing all this, Aizen lightly glanced at the girl who fell on the ground, and then headed outside the house without looking back.
"Yes. Captain Aizen."
Ichimaru Gin narrowed his eyes and glanced at the poor child lying on the ground.
It's really indifferent to say the least. Facing such subordinates who respect him so much, he can handle it without any trouble.
The man in front of me is indeed an extremely dangerous guy.
Ichimaru Gin became even more determined to stop this man from achieving his goal.
But he didn't seem to be qualified to blame this man... After all, he himself was the same, and he would do anything to achieve his goals.
The two left the room in silence, but stopped at the door.
A panting figure stopped at the door, blocking their way.
"Hi! Hitsugaya-kun." Seeing the anxious look of the visitor, Aizen showed his usual smile again, "Long time no see."
"Ichimaru and...Aizen?"
Hitsugaya Toshiro looked at the man greeting him in front of him, with a hint of horror in his eyes.
"How could this happen...Aren't you...dead? Are you really Aizen?!"
"Of course, it will be replaced if it's fake."
Aizen still had a smile on his face: "You have seen it with your own eyes, so you can't lie, but... speaking of it, you came faster than I thought..."
Aizen's drawn-out voice seemed to be deliberately trying to be heard by someone.
"Sorry, it seems that Kira was not able to delay it for enough time..." Ichimaru Gin looked slightly apologetic, and it seemed like that was the case.
"What do you mean? What are you two talking about?" Hitsugaya asked, frowning slightly as he looked at the two men who were talking incomprehensibly.
"What did you say? We were just discussing our tactics." Aizen answered without hesitation, "As the most basic tactic, isn't it to disperse the enemy's combat effectiveness?"
"You mean...enemies!?"
Hitsugaya Toshiro's pupils shrank sharply.
Although I don’t know what the other party wants to do, the so-called enemy in the other party’s mouth is definitely me, no... it should be everyone in the Seireitei. The Kira just now was indeed used to lure the tiger away from the mountain, and the real purpose is to contain himself!
"Where is Hinamori?"
After thinking about everything, Hitsugaya Toshiro's tone became cold.
This is the issue he is most concerned about.
"Ah... where is it?" Aizen smiled, his tone calm.
"you……"
Hitsugaya Toshiro felt an inexplicable fear when he saw the smile on the man's face in front of him.
He had never seen this man show such an expression before. It was strange, cruel, and seemed to be mocking.
His eyes followed Aizen's position towards the open door behind him.
If you smell it carefully, you can smell a faint smell of blood, and an ominous premonition suddenly arises in Hitsugaya Toshiro's heart.
The next moment, his figure disappeared from the spot.
Instant step.
"It's really fast."
Aizen and Ichimaru Gin both had smiles on their faces, as if they were teasing.
Aizen turned his head and looked at the young man who had bypassed them and entered the room, with a look on his face that seemed a little apologetic.
"Hina...sen..."
Hitsugaya Toshiro looked at the girl lying in a pool of blood and stood there completely blank.
"It's such a pity that you discovered it."
Aizen said this, but no one could hear the pity in his tone.
"I'm sorry, Hitsugaya-kun, I didn't mean to scare you. If I had known that she should be destroyed, wouldn't it have been better?"
The harsh words reached Hitsugaya Toshiro's ears word by word.
"What's going on? Aizen...Ichimaru...when did you start conspiring together?"
Hitsugaya's tone was full of anger as he questioned word by word.
At the same time, angry spiritual pressure poured out of him like a bursting flood, and the room was gradually enveloped in an icy chill.
"That's it from the beginning."
Aizen answered calmly, seemingly not caring about the sudden drop in temperature or the murderous anger of the young man in front of him.
"Before you pretend to be dead?" Hitsugaya asked in a cold tone.
"Don't you understand what I'm saying?" Aizen smiled: "I'm talking about from the beginning... It's already started since the moment I became the captain."
"So...so far...not only Hinamori...I...but also everyone around me, have been deceived by you!?" Hitsugaya gritted his teeth and tried his best to suppress his anger.
But he finally couldn't help it anymore and turned his head to stare at the man in front of him, as if he wanted to crush him to ashes.
"No, I'm not actually lying."
Aizen's tone was still extremely calm, as if what he said must be the truth, "It's just that you all can't understand, understand my... true appearance."
"Can't understand?" Hitsugaya's hand slowly touched the Zanpakutō behind his back, his tone full of anger: "You should understand Hinamori's admiration for you... She joined because she admires you.
Gotei 13, I have been working hard to be able to help you, and finally became the vice-captain..."
"Of course I know what you said. So..."
Aizen sneered, "Aren't I making good use of her? There is nothing easier to control than someone who admires me. That's why I chose her as my subordinate. It makes sense, doesn't it? Ah
...This opportunity is rare, Hitsugaya-kun...There is a truth that I hope you can understand. Admiration - is always the emotion furthest from understanding."