Death: This Death is not serious

In the dim laboratory, only the computer screen was lit up, barely able to illuminate three faces, two white and one black.

But light had no meaning to Tosen Kaname, and there was only endless darkness in his pale eyes.

All Tosen Kaname could do was to move his ears slightly and judge that there was a third person present by the sound of his breathing.

The third person's hiding skills were superb, and he still couldn't feel the spiritual pressure at such a close distance.

"This should be our first formal meeting, Tosen Kaname?"

Aozaki Mayu said enthusiastically, standing in front of the screen without any intention of moving, his fingers clicking on the keyboard.

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Aozaki Mayu, and we will be partners fighting side by side in the future."

Tosen Kaname ignored him, walked straight to Aizen, and took out a glass container.

"Lord Aizen, this is today's harvest."

Aizen took the glass container, looked at the soul inside and raised the corner of his mouth.

"This is the last time. We won't need these in the future. We have a new goal."

"Go and say hello to Mayu, Tosen."

"Yes, Lord Aizen." After hearing Aizen's order, Tosen Kaname turned to look at Aozaki Mayu.

"I am Tosen Kaname. Please give me your guidance."

"Please give me your guidance." Aozaki Mayu didn't take his previous rudeness to heart at all, because he didn't care what this guy was thinking.

Tosen Kaname lost his best friend Utahara, and was deceived and played by the murderer Tsunayashiro Tokinada afterwards. He was completely desperate and filled with anger and hatred.

Aizen is a person who wants to change the Soul Society, so he chooses to follow Aizen now and wants to overthrow this dark world.

He is a walking corpse driven by hatred, and he can't even recognize what kind of person he is.

Aozaki Mazuki clapped his hands and chuckled, "After reading the information, I will leave first, Master Aizen."

"Go, Mazuki." Aizen nodded, "Don't worry, everything is handled."

Aozaki Mazuki turned his back to Aizen, waved his hand and walked out of the door.

The door of the laboratory was closed, and Tosen Kaname asked, "Can that man really be trusted?"

Aizen narrowed his eyes and said confidently, "He will not be willing to be a god of death. As long as he still has this ambition, he will stand by my side."

Aozaki Mazuki walked on the street, watching the lively streets while slowly walking towards the direction of the maggot nest.

That night.

Aozaki Mazuki, who had been fishing outside all day, came to the maggot nest.

Pushing open the door, it can be seen that the prisoners have already recognized the new manager, and they all huddled in the corner and dared not move.

But this is only temporary. It won't be long before the enclosed space tortures their spirits, making them numb and forget their fears, and they wave their fists at Aozaki Mayu again.

"Is the transformation done?"

Aozaki Mayu stood at the entrance of the stairs, leaning against the wall with his arms folded across his chest.

The prisoners behind him glanced at his defenseless back, hesitated for a moment and lowered their heads.

"It's basically done, just send this thing in."

Ichimaru Gin, who was standing in front of him, was holding a machine in his hand, which looked like a simple computer.

"Are you too good to that lunatic? Do you really value scientists?"

Aozaki Mayu nodded, turned his head and glanced at the other side of the stairs, saw the shadow on the ground, and suddenly smiled.

The owner of the shadow wore strange earrings, which made the shadow ears reflected on the ground become triangular.

Noticing his look, Ichimaru Gin sneered:

"That guy is really a lunatic. I really don't know what he thinks. He actually loves that kind of funny dress."

"Geniuses always have some differences from ordinary people. It's understandable." Aozaki Mayu chuckled.

As far as the three geniuses he knows, including Kurotsuchi Mayuri, there is indeed no normal person.

Except for Kurotsuchi Mayuri, the crazy scientist.

Urahara Kisuke not only often teases others, but also likes to be lazy.

He is decadent like a middle-aged uncle at a young age, but sometimes he is terribly calm, which is so contradictory that people have to doubt his mental state.

And Aizen is even more not to mention. His ideals are so lofty that he wants to overthrow the old order of Soul Society and establish a more fair new order.

However, compared with the three, Urahara Kisuke, a neurotic genius, is the most like an ordinary person.

"Maybe... you go and take care of him?"

Ichimaru Gin's expression looked like he wanted to say something but hesitated. In the end, he couldn't help but speak tentatively.

There were many traps installed in the room, but he was still a little worried.

Although the guy named Kurotsuchi Mayuri was crazy, he was really smart.

"Because he is so smart, he knows what to do now. Don't underestimate him. HeHe is a madman, but he is a sane madman. "

Aozaki Mayu retracted his gaze from the ground and said lightly:

"As long as he doesn't go too far, let him go."

Ichimaru Gin was silent for a moment, and finally sighed helplessly.

This guy is always so confident. I really don't know if he can see through people's hearts or is too confident in his own vision.

But his vision has never been wrong, and everything seems so natural.

"See you again, Mr. Kurotsuchi Mayuri. "

Just as Ichimaru Gin's thoughts were flying, Aozaki Mayu's calm voice sounded in the room.

Kuroda Mayuri didn't even raise his head, lying on the table, fiddling with something.

Aozaki Mayu walked in and looked around the room.

The cell has changed a lot, the area has expanded a lot, and half of it has been transformed into a simple laboratory.

The room that originally had only one bed is now half filled with simple experimental equipment.

Video bugs have been installed around the cell.

This is a creature with a strange face and multiple legs that clings to the corners of the room. It can broadcast sound and images, and its function is similar to a monitor.

"You don't think that little thing will be useful to me." Kuroda Mayuri suddenly said in a muffled voice.

"After all, it was made by Kisuke. His technology is impeccable. I have confidence in him."

Aozaki Mayu spread his hands, pulled out a chair and sat down in front of him.

"And I believe in your mind. You won't do stupid things like an idiot."

"Oh, then should I thank you for your trust? "

Kuroda Mayuri sneered and curled his lips:

"You and Urahara Kisuke are indeed both unpleasant guys."

"It's very impolite to call someone a 'guy', Mr. Kuroda Mayuri."

With his eyes slightly narrowed, Aozaki Mayuki said in a flat voice with a smile.

Bad character guy... Kuroda Mayuri's eyes twitched, and he stood up and walked to the bedside silently.

If he wasn't strong enough, he would have already taken action.

Aozaki Mayuki followed him.

He pressed the wall at the head of the bed.

A flash of white light flashed at the place where the wall was pressed, and the white wall appeared without warning, hiding the laboratory behind.