People are in Naruto, I am Aizen

Yamamoto Motoyanagi Shigekuni, the strongest Shinigami in the world.

Flowing blade like fire, the strongest fire-type Zanpakuto in the world.

The strongest and strongest cooperation is the strength that no one in this world can resist. No one will recklessly choose to deal with it head-on.

But what shocked Yamamoto Motoyanagi was that the gentle and quiet Aizen Soyousuke had unimaginable toughness and a strong heart. Facing Flowing Blade Ruohuo, Aizen Soyousuke actually smiled slightly, and swung his blade directly in front of him without hesitation.

The sword path was wild and disorderly, it looked like a beast. That kind of stasis in his heart, the kind of anger and pain that seemed to evaporate the whole world turned into a beast-like sword intent. Between the collision of swords, Captain Yamamoto could only read that The endless anger conveyed from the blade, as well as the joy and respect for meeting an opponent, and even being able to die under the sword of this opponent.

This weird feeling reminded Captain Yamamoto of a person, a crazy kid with great potential.

Perhaps Aizen Soyousuke is not as quiet as he imagined, and full of soft breath. After all, how could the man who was able to swing such a sword and use such cruel means to completely clear the 46th room be called relaxed or ordinary?

Rather, it is precisely because he can swing such a powerful sword that he can do such a terrifying thing. Although it feels like something is wrong, Captain Yamamoto is confident in his Reiatsu, and there is absolutely no problem with his ability. Even if they want to influence someone, the most important thing among the gods of death is the competition of spiritual pressure. Can Aizen Soyousuke still surpass his own spiritual pressure?

And the one with the same weird feeling was Komamura Zuojin.

In his impression, his good friend Tosen Kaname is a powerful and extremely oppressive swordsman. In Yan Mo Cricket's unsolvable swastika, he can calmly suffocate all enemies in infinite darkness and pain.

But now, as if he had liberated something, Dongxian Yao's swordplay gave off a surprising majestic atmosphere. Just like the leaders of many aristocrats, the upright slash made Komamura Zuojin have to subconsciously straighten his posture to feel this kind of upright sword fight. Although I don't know why the others are willing to let me fight one-on-one, Komamura Zuozhen is still very grateful for the good intentions of the other captains.

After all, only under such circumstances can I really communicate with Dongxian, trying to understand the pain and despair in my friend's heart.

"Hey, Dongxian. Do you still remember what you said? You are dedicated to justice, even if others don't understand..."

"..."

Facing Komamura Zuozhen's voice, Dongsen had no expression on his face, and the majestic sword path was still horizontal and vertical, as standard as the leaders of many nobles.

I don't know how much pain it takes to make this kind of swordplay orthodox. A trace of unrest flashed in Komamura Zuojin's mind, but he was soon forced by the sharp and upright sword blade. Facing reality again, he could only tighten his spirit and communicate with the sword.

Hazy and light, it seemed that everyone in this competition got what they wanted, while the others stood still and waited for the result of this battle full of dignity and confidence. Everyone is talking about their ideas and beliefs, and everyone is trying to persuade Aizen Soyousuke and Tōsen Kawa to stop doing unnecessary things, and even the vice-captains have some strange thoughts in their hearts and action.

However, none of them noticed that the surrounding world seemed to be like a crystal, washing away ripples.

"—Old man! Hey! Old man!!!"

Outside the hazy world, Jingle Shunsui shouted loudly to the crowd standing in mid-air, at the top of his voice, the vigorous captain-level spiritual pressure almost overwhelmed the entire Seireitei, and even spread outside the Seireitei.

But nothing works. It seems that they have lost some reason or ideas, including the captain Gotei Kaizu Yamamoto Yanagi Shigekuni, the half-beast Komamura Zuojin, the ice dragon Hitsugaya Toshiro, the Kamikaze Ukitake Shiro, and the dead sword Dozens of people including Unohana Yachiryu, Sword Demon Saragi Kenpachi, Assassin Suihou, and all the vice-captains under him, all stared at the empty space with silent faces, or shouted loudly.

The real Aizen Soyousuke was right in front of them, but they turned a blind eye to it, and just shouted angrily at the open space, as if they were angry at the rebellion in the air.

Soon, everyone was fighting in pairs.

Jingle Chunshui even felt a sense of terror and despair for a moment. If everyone really killed them all at once, I am afraid that Seireitei will not be half.

But I don't know what they saw in the hallucination, but they didn't kill each other directly, but each showed a tangled expression, and said some strange things to the enemy. Words that he can understand, trying to convince the enemy in front of him.

But naturally, it was all in vain. After all, they are just performers who are constantly performing mimes in the sky. Jingle Chunshui, who was completely unaffected by Jingle Huashuiyue below, could only grit his teeth and look at the captains and team members who were fighting together and ignoring their own Reiatsu. He wanted to try to attack directly with ghosts, but he was afraid of causing more serious problems directly.

Perhaps, being able to influence them through a stronger stimulus can wake them up.

Looking at the people falling in the sky, Jingle Shunsui held down his two sabers.

But before mobilizing his spiritual energy, Tosen Kaname, who was waiting by the side, stretched out his hand to stop Jingle Shunsui.

"The leader of the Beijing Band, please calm down. Otherwise, Yan Mo Cricket will let you calm down."

"Oh, Captain Tosen, it's just your own words—"

"Actually, the combination of my Mirror Flower, Water Moon and Illusion is spontaneous and can be self-sustained through the spiritual power in the air, and I don't need to do anything."

Seeing Tōsenyo and Kyoraku Shunsui who seemed to be in conflict, Aizen Soyousuke who was standing in the open space looked at Kyoraku Shunsui and smiled slightly.

As if to increase persuasiveness, the little sun emerged from the palm again.

Then just right, the temperature of the flowing blade rose, and Aizen also took advantage of the situation to destroy the little sun with his backhand, looking kindly at Jingle Chunshui in front of him, as if expecting what he could do next. And Jingle Chunshui really has nothing to do.

Yes, he is indeed full of wit and tricks, shameless, and has certain political accomplishments and accomplishments. Even from a certain point of view, he can be regarded as a reformer.

But this has nothing to do with ideas, it is purely a gap in strength.

"……hateful."

"So as I said, I'm really sincere, and I really hope that the world can be peaceful. Leader of the Beijing band."

Looking at the Keiraku Shunsui who seemed to be in a mess in front of him, Aizen Soyousuke smiled and walked up to Captain Yamamoto who was standing there for some reason.

Then, amidst Jingle Shunsui's furious expression, he slowly raised his sword, aimed it at Captain Yamamoto's throat, and then made a slight gesture towards his hands.

After the whole process, Yamamoto Motoyanagi Shigekuni just glared at the air in front of him, constantly scolding Aizen Soyousuke's wishful thinking, without any awareness, or thoughts and abilities to fight back. This means that it only takes a moment for Aizen Soyousuke to take the life of this thousand-year-old god of death.

"Do you think, if I really want to destroy all of this, how far can I go? No matter how the god of death cultivates, soul sleep and knots are fundamental. Both hands and throat are the key points. In the double magic of the mirror, the water, the moon and the chakra illusion In the face of hypnosis, how far do you think you can do it? I have always been sincere and patient. It’s just that you make rash judgments because you don’t understand me.”

"...Don't do that, Aizen."

"Of course I won't. After all, the leader of the Beijing band doesn't want any problems with the leader of Yamamoto. Everyone doesn't want this, right?"

Facing Kyoraku Shunsui whose complexion was extremely ugly, Aizen Soyousuke smiled and slowly raised his palm.

"Then, to show my sincerity—"

'Snapped. '

There was a soft clap.

Everyone woke up like a dream, looked at the entangled parties and the weapons in each other's hands in surprise, and realized something in horror.

It is true that the sword paths and sword techniques read are somewhat similar, and it is true that there is something weird about it. Because that's not Aizen Soyousuke and Tosen Kaname at all, they have been killing each other all the time, and they haven't stopped at all.

"Aizen Soyousuke! What the hell have you done!"

"Nothing was done. Everyone. And I'm still seriously injured, and I can't do anything I want to do."

Among the countless traces of mess and destruction, Aizen Soyousuke stood spotless in the air, showing his scarred body, still smiling at the shocked speechless former colleagues them.

"The ability of my Zanpakuto Mirror Hua Suigetsu is completely hypnotic. As long as the existence of Reiatsu is not as good as mine, it will be hypnotized by my Zanpakuto and control the five senses. Unless I use the sword to directly penetrate the body, and use the body to directly perceive the Reiatsu itself , Otherwise, I would not be able to detect my existence. In the end, I don’t dislike you all. Rather, you are all excellent people. However, it is also necessary to properly show your strength.”

"Nonsense! Dai Ni Aizen Soyousuke, your current behavior has surpassed ordinary badness!"

Looking at the smiling man in front of him, Captain Yamamoto, who had begun to feel a tyrannical anger in his heart, slowly grasped his blade like a fire.

He is indeed a lot of kindness and kindness, but this does not mean that he must accept the ending of being tricked.

Since Hajime's Reiatsu could not completely suppress Aizen Soyousuke, let's use 卍jie to solve the problem.

Although it will hurt the soul world a little bit, in the eyes of Captain Yamamoto, Aizen Soyousuke is an opponent who already needs to use this method.

"Be proud, this is the first time I have released the 卍解 against an enemy in so many years. Even if you die under this residual fire sword, you are still proud enough. 卍解——"

"Captain Yamamoto."

Looking at the captain Yamamoto whose flames suddenly soared on the ground, Aizen Soyousuke sighed, and the expression on his face became more and more pitiful and helpless.

"Since when did you think that everything is real now?"

'click'

There was another crisp sound, and the world seemed to be shattered inch by inch like a picture. Among the countless shattered fragments, the intact central forty-six chambers appeared in front of the shocked gods of death. There is also Jingle Chunshui with a face of despair, he who has really broken the mirror, and has no idea what happened.

Just now, the forty-sixth room had been beaten into ruins, but in the eyes of Jingle Chunshui, everything returned to its original state as if time had flown back.

He doesn't understand, or he can't understand the power of Aizen Soyousuke.

Mastered spiritual power and mastered chakra at the same time. On the one hand, Zanpakuto can be used to interfere with spiritual power, and at the same time, Chakra can be used to create a real illusion. In the face of countless theories and derivatives, Aizen Soyousuke's ability is almost impossible to detect. It is true that he was seriously injured, but his weakness does not mean that the soul world has become stronger.

"I just intend to use illusion to give you a little confidence and self-esteem, but since the captain doesn't need it, then this is the truth. You can't touch me no matter what. Death gods."

Aizen Soyousuke looked at the death team that was already at a loss, the smile on his face was still warm and warm, like the sun.

"And, let me emphasize again, our identities are equal, Captain Yamamoto. Although you created the Seireitei and Goutei 13th divisions, I also brought Chakra to this world. So, don't say What kind of sad words like rebellion or traitor. After all, so far, the zero team has not fallen. Whether my ability is too strong, or someone else is rebellious, it is up to you to imagine alright."

"I will gradually carry out my plan on Wandering Soul Street. If you want to stop me, please attack Wandering Soul Street directly. But now the god of death who maintains the balance of the three realms really wants to directly attack Wandering Soul. Is it balanced?"

"I look forward to your choices."

Walking out of the forty-six room full of corpses, Aizen Soyousuke, under the watchful eyes of everyone, easily pulled out the Kyoka Suigetsu from his waist, and opened a black cross crack in the space.

Captain Yamamoto, who was silent but bursting his cane every inch of his head, nodded slightly, and Aizen and Tosen stepped into the black cavity together, turning into a thin black line in the blink of an eye. line, and then disappear.

(Actually, if there is no problem, I can update it...Although it is a bit of nonsense literature, but I am sick for two weeks, natural disasters and man-made disasters, I really have nothing to do)