At This Moment, There Are 72 Hours Left Until the Fusion of Hogyoku!

Soul Society, Seireitei.

A hidden underground experimental base somewhere.

Pieces of screens are placed there, and the pictures on them are all scenes of the city of Karakura Town.

Kaka!

The door of the room opened.

Ichimaru Gin folded his hands on his chest, glanced at him, and said with a smile: "Captain Aizen."

"How, is there any result?"

Aizen smiled gently, pushed his glasses, walked to the screen, and stared at the scene above.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh of Kuchiki, Ki Chiki Shinji upper limit of test of Shinji of Kuchiki family cannot test upper limit .”

Ichimaru Gin opened his eyes and switched to the scene where Kuchiki Shinji was fighting the Adjuchas-class Menos Grande.

"Zanpakutō of the lightning attribute? It's a rare ability."

Aizen watched flatly, waiting for the battle to end before commenting.

"Yeah, when it comes to Zanpakutō with the Thunder attribute, I have to mention the deputy captain of Chōjirō Sasakibe. I really want to see what his Bankai looks like, but it's a pity..."

"Tsk tut..."

Different from the tone of the sigh, Ichimaru Gin's slightly raised horns, as well as his bad expression and teasing eyes, were clearly intentionally eccentric.

"Unfortunately, Hirako Shinji's group and Urahara Kisuke have not moved at all."

"It seems that we need to increase some weight."

Aizen pushed the black-rimmed glasses, and under the reflective mirror, there were calm eyes like water.

Continuous experiments have fed back enough experimental data.

The Hōgyoku in his hand is incomplete and imperfect.

If you want to evolve towards a higher and more perfect life form, you must get the Hōgyoku created by Urahara Kisuke, and eventually evolve into a flawless Hōgyoku.

Merging with the perfect Hōgyoku is the most perfect form in the ideal.

"Oh? If you do this, isn't Captain Aizen afraid of attracting the attention of the Soul Society?"

Ichimaru Gin narrowed his glasses and smiled like a fox.

"Don't worry, Yin, they don't have the energy to notice us for the time being, and they won't doubt us even more."

Aizen smiled gently like a good old man.

"As expected of Captain Aizen, it seems that we have already made preparations, so what is the plan?"

Hearing this, Ichimaru Gin stopped what he was doing and asked with a smile.

"It's time to put "False White" in Karakura Town. With the existence of "False White", Soul Society will be in a state of desperation for a long time, and there is no time to investigate other details."

Aizen looked at the screen in the corner with interest.

His eyes are pure, as if looking at a piece of work.

And in the dimly lit screen, a pitch-black shadow was floating in the culture vessel, only deformed horns could be vaguely seen.

""Void"...?"

Ichimaru Gin frowned slightly: "Is it too early? The fusion progress of "Void White" is not perfect at present, and there are still some flaws. Besides..."

"Is it too much to test Kuchiki Shinji with "empty white"?"

Squinted eyes opened slightly, and Ichimaru Gin also looked at the culture vessel on the screen, with a hint of fear in his eyes.

What's in there is a complete monster.

"Silver, have you noticed that you seem to be paying too much attention to Kuchiki Shinji?"

Aizen suddenly changed his tone and smiled faintly.

"Ah Le, maybe it's the sympathy of a genius, so I can't help but pay more attention to him."

Ichimaru Gin's mouth was raised, and he shifted the topic without a trace.

"Is it the sympathy of geniuses? It's really rare to be able to get Yin's approval."

Aizen stroked his black-rimmed glasses, his tone was flat, and he looked at the scene of the battle between Shinji and Menos Grande: "If he died in the hands of "Xu Bai" so easily, it can only explain one thing. "

"I got it wrong, he's just a man like that, that's all."

"Look, Kuchiki Shinji is not as simple as he appears, what he hides is interesting."

"The guy who was clearly dead at that time... unexpectedly came back to life..."

Aizen lowered his hands, but his eyes were filled with pleasure.

"Ah, this is really interesting." Ichimaru Gin said lightly, as if he was talking about something unrelated: "But speaking of which, it seems that Tousen guy has started paying attention to Kuchiki Shinji recently."

Aizen looked deeply: "(Tousen) want...?"

 …

Karakura Town, in a room in a warehouse somewhere in the central area.

A teenager in pajamas was staring at a black cat with big eyes, maintaining this stalemate for quite a long time.

Finally, the black cat couldn't help breaking the weird atmosphere first.

"Yo, I thought how long a guy like you would have to hide, but I didn't expect that I couldn't help but expose myself so soon."

Shihouin Yoruichi sneered with a middle-aged man's voice, flicking his tail.

As she spoke, she couldn't help licking her paws.

"Expose yourself? I have always reported the name of Abarai Renji, what does that have to do with me, Kuchiki Shinji?"

Shinji smiled and spread his hands, throwing the pot out.

There are only a few insiders.

Either he doesn't know what his real name is, or he keeps his mouth shut like Saito Yanagawa.

As for the enemy?

Everyone who saw Shinji's shot is dead.

I killed all the enemies I fought, so who can prove that I am releasing water or that I have achieved merit?

Doesn't he enjoy clocking in and going to work and paddling after work on time?

"Tch, a man like you can't hide for long."

Shihouin Yoruichi complained, suddenly lost his gaze, pretended not to care and asked casually: "The woman who threw herself into your arms just now, if I read correctly, is the vice-captain of Shiba Yixin of the 10th Division, Matsumoto Rangiku, right?"

"How did you know it was thrown into the arms?" Shinji wondered.

"That little girl almost squeezed her perverted body onto your face, isn't that throwing herself into your arms?" Shihouin Yoruichi asked back.

"She was just drunk..."

"I don't think she is drunk, and her purpose is not the bar?"

Hearing this, Shinji's eyes flashed.

"So you saw it too."

Shinji's angle rises.

In terms of acting skills, Matsumoto Rangiku is definitely at the level of an actor and actress. She performed the charming posture of the drunken lady Yujie without any flaws, the kind where a large group of men pick up corpses every minute while walking by the roadside.

But the problem is, Shinji knows her character very well!

A woman who drinks wine like water, has a good amount of alcohol, can get a group of male Shinigami drunk and is still only slightly drunk, and who seems to be unrestrained but is actually as careful as water and is very self-loving, will come to flirt with him drunk in the middle of the night?

This is clearly for some other purpose, most likely they came here to set up information.

woman, heh~~~

Thinking of this, Shinji turned his gaze, and then the corner of his mouth twitched violently.

"Your uncle!"

"Why did you suddenly become a human!"

"Hurry up and change back!"

"Clothes, clothes, bastard!"

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