People are in Naruto, I am Aizen

The captain-level spiritual pressure soared into the sky inside the Zhibo Dojo, and then was dissolved and accommodated by the surrounding invisible barriers, and finally flooded into turbulent ripples.

This kind of thing has often happened inside the Shiba Dojo recently. Ichimaru Gin, as he has always behaved, seems to be indifferent, but in fact he is very concerned about various situations, especially for this so-called Exercise Kurosaki Ichigo's actions.

And in essence, Chakra is not completely invincible in the true sense. When Gin Ichimaru began to understand and clarify the situation of a part of Chakra, the next thing began to become mysterious and complicated. For the redevelopment of 卍解, and for the use of his own ghost way, Ichimaru Gin's talent even surpasses Toshirō Hitsugaya, who is known as a genius boy to some extent, otherwise he would not be listed as Aizen Soyousuke Observe the object.

It's just that when Ichimaru Gin kept exporting to the figure who looked like Aizen Soyousuke with a cold face, what he never expected was that a figure was currently looking at Shiba Kuzuru in Shiba Dojo.

With golden wavy hair, an unusually plump figure, and a somewhat bold posture, Matsumoto Rangiku has arrived at the Shiba Dojo at some point.

She came here voluntarily, or in other words, Aizen Soyousuke gave her a choice, whether she wanted to follow Ichimaru Gin or not.

After getting a definite answer, the place that Ichimaru Gin regarded as a safe place was easily torn open by Aizen Soyousuke, and took Matsumoto Rangiku directly outside. Just out of respect for Ichimaru Gin himself, Aizen Soyousuke did not directly let Matsumoto Rangiku and Ichimaru Gin meet.

In a sense, Matsumoto Rangiku is not a pure vase. A woman who can reach the level of vice-captain without her soul can easily start a period of rapid development of strength after getting her soul. If you say that if you believe in Ichimaru Gin, you will give up such a genius, Aizen will not do such a worthless thing. Anyway, Ichimaru Gin can't do anything, how can his wishful thinking be worth Matsumoto Rangiku's infatuation?

Matsumoto Rangiku would rather follow him when he knew it was dangerous, and when the time came, the raw rice would be cooked. No matter how unwilling Ichimaru Gin was, he had to face this fact.

Although a bit despicable, Aizen Soyousuke never cared about these things.

As for Matsumoto Rangiku, who knew everything about Yin and began to hate Aizen, he didn't care.

He doesn't care about anything, he only cares about the nature and operation of this world. To some extent, what he cares about is Soul King, Nirvana Mayuri, Urahara Kisuke, and Kurosaki Ichigo. If hatred and malice can drive the world forward, Aizen Soyousuke is very happy to do so.

The result of this is that Matsumoto Rangiku is currently staring at this beautiful woman in front of her who is similar in figure and personality, but her dress and actions are completely oriental, and she doesn't know what to say. Although she knew that the Reiatsu outside was Ichimaru Gin's, she didn't feel any sharp killing intent or indifference from Ichimaru Gin's Reiatsu. In addition, Matsumoto Rangiku had received a little common sense education before coming here.

So she looked at the black-haired woman in front of her who was looking her up and down, and extended her hand in a very friendly way.

"Let me introduce myself. He is Matsumoto Rangiku, who is a victim of that guy to some extent."

"Are you also abducted by Lan Ran? Or were you threatened?"

"Ah, I volunteered."

Looking at the woman in front of her holding a wine glass with a question mark on her face, Matsumoto Rangiku shrugged with some ease, and pointed to the source of the Reiatsu outside.

"There is a fool who has done too many things for me, and he still wants to bear everything by himself, so I thought at least not to hold him back, so I just came here. After all, he actually did I didn't ask him to do those things, two people are better than one, right?"

"Is that so, Ichimaru Gin and Matsumoto Rangiku, I've heard about you before. After all, you were also in Ruukon Gai before, and that guy can be regarded as a legend in Rukon Gai."

"We were too young at that time, and we often didn't know what was going on in Seireitei, to set an example for everyone—"

"It's meaningless for you to be sentimental. The choice in this matter is not yours."

Waving the palm with the prosthetic limb, Shiba Kuzuru drank the wine in one gulp, looking at the sky with some gloom.

"Now we are all caged birds of Aizen Soyousuke. What exactly to do and what to ask him to do depends on his own choice. It has nothing to do with us. Just do it with everyone in Ruhun Street Everything depends on the Shinigami of Seireitei. There is nothing we can do about that guy."

"I think Yin will definitely have no problem growing up. It's not a problem for the two of us."

"No, no, no matter how you say it, it's still Aizen."

Facing the plentiful fruit that shook slightly when he was just talking, Shiba Kuzuru felt a little hot-eyed, and moved his gaze to the other side.

But at this moment, the spiritual pressure outside skyrocketed again, and the soaring darkness covered half of the sky. Then in the blink of an eye, a sharp blade pierced through the black curtain, like a radiant storm, refracting the sky into colorful glass colors, and then returning to one point in an instant.

The battle between Ichimaru Gin and Kurosaki Ichigo is still going on outside, and there is no hateful battle between the two men that is visible to the naked eye and wants to continue. On the contrary, Shiba Yanju, who had just watched the battle, ran into the gym in a little embarrassment, and said hello to his eldest sister. Then at a glance, he saw the woman in front of his elder sister who looked very beautiful and had an illegal figure. Under his elder sister's speechless gaze, Shiba Gansu adjusted his posture and coughed.

"Ahem, um. My lady, may I ask you—"

"Shut up, idiot! She's Shinigami, and she's from Ichimaru Gin, do you want to die?!"

"Feel sorry!!"

"The relationship between the siblings is really good..."

Seeing the blue veins on Shiba Kuzuru's forehead bulging, and punching Shiba Ganju into the wooden board with a punch, Matsumoto Rangiku sighed in the face of this warm family affection, and looked towards the direction of the dojo with some worry.

And as the spiritual pressure continued to change, the light of countless ghosts also began to flicker at the edge of the sky. I don't know how powerful the enchantment surrounding Zhibo Dojo is. Those diffused spiritual pressure and splashing aftermath are quickly absorbed and digested by the undulating enchantment, and then seem to become stronger in mid-air, so don't worry at all The investigation and search of Seireitei.

After glancing at the ever-changing barrier, Shiba Kuzuru shook his head at the younger brother who was pretending to be dead, and grabbed him.

"So? What messed up plans do you have for coming here again?"

"Actually, it's not a mess..."

Facing his elder sister with a stern face in front of him, Shiba Kanju shrank his head and said in a low voice:

"I'm going to spread chakra according to Brother Ichigo. Actually, I don't know what this chakra can do, but sister, I don't think things will change if we don't do anything. So I think it’s better to take the initiative to do something.”

"..."

"Using this kind of power to fight against the god of death sounds a bit strange, but I think this is not a choice. Ukitake Shishiro, and Seireitei, Aizen Soyousuke, we will also discuss the matter between them." I don’t know. But this power is real. I think eldest sister can try it, at least it’s more reliable than the ghost way and spiritual power of those death gods.”

"You don't need to teach me how to do things. If you want to spread the word, go for it yourself. Get out with your bunch of cronies."

"Really? Then I went?"

"Do you still want me to invite you??"

Facing Shiba Kukaku, who was about to fight, Shiba Ganju, who had been prepared for a long time, immediately ran away with his head in his arms, and ran out of the gymnasium.

Matsumoto Rangiku saw this kind of interaction that can only be produced between relatives, but his eyes dimmed a little. Once upon a time, she also had a very close relationship with Ichimaru Gin, and they felt that they were the only one for each other, but now, with the interference of that man, everything seemed to have changed.

But it seems that nothing has changed. Matsumoto Ranju is not a greedy woman, even though things have changed a lot, everyone has grown into someone they don't know. But if the relationship between each other has not changed, then it has not changed. To talk about revenge on Aizen Soyousuke, Matsumoto Rangiku actually didn't have such an idea. She wants to spend a peaceful and happy life with Ichimaru Gin. Only now, the existence of Aizen Soyousuke made this kind of thing impossible.

As if Matsumoto Rangiku's thinking wasn't chaotic enough, there was once again a chaotic spiritual power fluctuation in the open space of the Shiba Dojo.

The paper door emerged quietly and opened left and right, and green clothes and clog hats came out in response.

"Hey, is everyone here? It looks really lively."

"Is it your turn to get involved now? Kisuke Urahara."

"How can it be my turn? It's better to say that I have a share from the very beginning, hahahaha..."

Although laughing loudly with a folding fan, none of the people present had any intention of agreeing. They just looked at the manager of the Death Supplies Store indifferently. After seeing him covered in cold sweat and stopped laughing, they resumed He turned his eyes back to the original appearance.

"Can't you guys see a slightly happy expression after the newcomer arrives? Although I may not be able to do anything very good, I won't be looked at by this kind of eyes, right?"

"So? What are you doing here?"

Shiba Kuzuru looked indifferently at Urahara Kisuke who came out of the world-transmitting gate, his expression was flat but with a hint of hostility.

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