People in Naruto, I'm Aizen

Chapter 202 Women’s Time

Author: Basic Unit 01

Chapter 202 Women’s Time

The captain-level spiritual pressure soared into the sky inside the Shiba Dojo, and was then dissolved and contained by the invisible barrier around it, eventually overflowing into turbulent ripples.

This kind of thing has often happened inside Shiba Dojo recently. Just like how he has always behaved, Ichimaru Gin seems to be indifferent, but in fact he is very concerned about various situations, especially for this so-called

Training Kurosaki Ichigo's actions.

And in essence, chakra is not something that is completely invincible in the true sense. When Ichimaru Gin began to understand and clarify the status of part of chakra, the next things became mysterious and complicated. Regarding the swastika

After further development, Ichimaru Gin's talent in the use of his own Kidō is even to some extent greater than that of Hitsugaya Toshiro, who is known as a genius boy. Otherwise, he would not have been listed as a subject of Sosuke Aizen's observation.

However, when Ichimaru Gin kept dealing with the figure who looked like Aizen Sosuke with a cold face, what he never expected was that a figure was currently looking at Shiba Kukaku in the Shiba Dojo.

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

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

After getting a definite answer, the place considered a safe place by Ichimaru Gin was easily torn open by Aizen Sosuke, and Matsumoto Rangiku was taken directly outside. It was just out of concern for Ichimaru Gin himself.

Out of respect, Aizen Sosuke did not directly let Matsumoto Rangiku and Ichimaru Gin meet.

In a sense, Rangiku Matsumoto 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 believe Ichimaru

Gin will give up such a genius, and Aizen will not do such an unworthy 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 even if he knew there was danger. When the time comes, the uncooked rice will become cooked rice. No matter how unwilling Ichimaru Gin is, he has to face this fact.

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

As for Matsumoto Rangiku, he didn't care that he began to hate Aizen after knowing everything about Gin.

He doesn't care about anything, he only cares about the nature and operation of this world. To a certain extent, he cares about people like Soul King, Niryuri, Urahara Kisuke and Kurosaki Ichigo. To say that hatred and malice can

To drive the world forward, Aizen Sosuke is very happy to do this.

The result of this is that Rangiku Matsumoto is currently staring at the beauty in front of her who is similar to her in body and personality, but whose dress and actions are completely oriental. She has no idea what to say. Although she knows what's going on outside.

The reiatsu belonged to Ichimaru Gin, but I didn't feel the sharp murderous intent or indifference from Ichimaru Gin's reiatsu. In addition, Matsumoto Rangiku had received some common sense education before coming here.

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

"Let me introduce myself. I am Matsumoto Rangiku. I am a victim of that guy to some extent."

"Were you also kidnapped by Aizen? Or were you threatened?"

"Ah, I volunteered."

Looking at the woman in front of her who was holding a wine glass with a question mark on her face, Matsumoto Rangiku shrugged somewhat relaxedly and pointed in the direction of the source of the spiritual pressure 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 over. After all, he actually did

I didn’t ask him to do any of those things. It’s better to have two people together than alone, right?”

"Really, Ichimaru Gin and Matsumoto Rangiku, I have heard about you before. After all, you were in Rukongai before, and that guy is considered a legend in Rukongai."

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

"There's no point in feeling sentimental about it. You don't have the choice in this matter."

The palm with the prosthetic limb waved, Shiba Kongkaku drank the wine glass in one gulp, and looked at the sky with some depression.

"Now we are all caged birds of Aizen Soyousuke. Exactly what to do and what to ask him to do depends on his own choice. It has nothing to do with us anymore. It just depends on everyone in Rukongai.

Everything looks like the Seireitei's Shinigami. There's nothing we can do about that guy."

"I think there will definitely be no problem when Yin grows up. If there are two of us, it won't be a problem."

"No, no, no matter what, it's still Aizen."

Facing the abundant fruit that was shaking gently when he spoke, Shiba Kūkaku felt it was a bit irritating to his eyes and moved his gaze to the other side.

At this moment, the spiritual pressure outside surged again, and the soaring black curtain covered half of the sky. Then in the blink of an eye, a sharp blade pierced the black curtain, like a brilliant storm, refracting the sky into

The colorful glaze color then returns to one point in an instant.

The battle between Ichimaru Gin and Kurosaki Ichigo was still going on outside. There was no hatred between the two men, and they wanted to continue the battle. On the contrary, Shiba Iwajiu, who had just watched the battle, ran into the gym in a somewhat embarrassed manner.

, said hello to his eldest sister. Then at a glance, he saw the woman in front of his eldest sister who looked very beautiful and had an illegal figure. Under the speechless gaze of his elder sister, Shiba Iwajiu straightened his posture.

, coughed.

"Ahem, um. Miss, may I ask you -"

"Shut up, idiot! She is the God of Death, and she belongs to Gin Ichimaru. Do you want to die?!"

"Feel sorry!!"

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

Seeing the veins popping up on Shiba Kūkaku's forehead, and punching Shiba Ganjiu into the wooden board, facing this warm family affection, Matsumoto Rangiku sighed and looked in the direction of the dojo with some worry.

As the spiritual pressure continued to change, the light of countless ghost paths also began to flicker at the edge of the sky. I don't know how strong the barrier surrounding Shiba Dojo was. The spreading spiritual pressure and the splashing aftermath were all wiped out.

The fluctuating barrier quickly absorbed and digested it, and then seemed to become more powerful in mid-air. There was no need to worry about the Seireitei's exploration and search.

After taking a look at the ever-changing barrier, Shiba Kongkaku looked at his younger brother who was pretending to be dead, shook his head, and grabbed him.

"So? What kind of messy plans do you have for coming here again?"

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

Facing his stern-faced sister in front of him, Shiba Ganjiu shrank his head and said in a low voice:

"I plan to spread chakra as Brother Ichigo said. In fact, I don't know what this chakra can do, but sister, I think if we don't do anything, things will not change. So.

I think it’s better to take the initiative to do something.”

"..."

"It sounds a bit strange to use this kind of power to resist the God of Death, but I think this is not an option. Ukitake Jushiro, Seireitei, Aizen Sosuke, we also have to deal with the matters between them.

I don’t know. But this power is real. I think eldest sister can give it a try, at least it’s much more reliable than those ghosts and spiritual powers of the gods of death.”

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

"Really? Then I'm going?"

“You still want me to invite you??”

Facing the Shiba Kūkaku who was about to fight, the Shiba Rock Vulture, who had been well prepared, immediately ran away with his head in his arms, rolling and crawling outside the gym.

This kind of interaction that can only occur between relatives made Matsumoto Rangiku look at it, but her eyes became a little dim. Once upon a time, she also had a very close relationship with Ichimaru Gin, and they both felt that they were the only ones for each other, but now

, with the interference of that man, everything seemed to have changed.

But it seems that nothing has changed. Matsumoto Rangiku is not a greedy woman, even though things have changed a lot, and everyone has grown up to be unrecognizable. But if the only feeling for each other has not changed, then it has not changed. Let's talk about it.

Rangiku Matsumoto actually didn't have such thoughts about taking revenge on Aizen Soyousuke. She wanted to live a peaceful and happy life with Ichimaru Gin. But now, the existence of Aizen Soyousuke made this kind of thing doomed.

possible.

As if Matsumoto Rangiku's thinking was not chaotic enough, chaotic spiritual energy fluctuations appeared again in the open space of Shiba Dojo.

The paper door quietly emerged, opened to the left and right, and green clothes, clogs and hats came out.

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

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

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

Although he was laughing loudly with a folding fan, no one present had any intention of agreeing. They just looked at the store manager of the Death God supplies store indifferently. After seeing him covered in cold sweat and not smiling anymore, he started again.

Change your eyes back to their original appearance.

"Can't you see some happy expressions after the newcomers arrive? Although I may not be able to do anything good, I won't be looked at like this, right?"

"So? What are you here for?"

Shiba Kūkaku looked indifferently at Urahara Kisuke who walked out of the boundary gate, with a calm expression and a hint of hostility.

Friendly chapter recommendation:

"The savior is busy bifurcating"

An awkward book with only meaningless complaints and nothing else.

(End of chapter)