Shinigami Uchiha Madara

"This is... the virtual hole?"

Ichimaru Gin's pupils suddenly shrank and his expression was complicated.

Shocked, unbelievable, and even suddenly realized.

At this moment, he finally understood why he felt a distinctive breath in Uchiha Madara.

The virtual hole in the heart is so conspicuous, this picture makes Ichimaru Gin unforgettable.

Mr. Madara, who gets along day and night, turned out to be a dummy?

However, why didn't he feel any killing intent on him. Should Xu be the natural enemy of the soul?

Ichimaru Gin was puzzled.

brush!

Uchiha Madara swung the blade vigorously, and cut the hideous imaginary in half with a single sword. When the blood splashed on his body, Uchiha Madara seemed to be aware of something. He raised his head quickly, but looked at Ichimaru Gin.

it is more than words!

"Did you find it?"

The calm words seemed to tell a trivial fact. Even though his identity is cruel, Uchiha Madara's mentality remains unchanged.

"Are you imaginary?"

Ichimaru Gin stared at Madara calmly, with eagerness, doubts, and even a hint of hope in his eyes.

In fact, Silver wants Madara to deny it.

His eyes met, speechless. As the sun sets, night falls.

In this hazy night, the atmosphere became extremely depressing, faintly breathless.

"So what is it, what is it not, is there a difference?"

This meaningful question made Ichimaru Gin stunned.

Yeah, what about imaginary? What about Shinigami?

Position and identity do not mean absolute. Shinigami's Zanpakutō does not represent justice, and imaginary claws do not represent evil.

Suddenly, Ichimaru Gin thought of the man with glasses and a gentle smile on his face. Although there is only one side, it can be concluded that that person is a demon who is good at disguising.

At this moment Ichimaru Gin was relieved. Even if Madara is imaginary, it doesn't matter anymore. As long as he is still the "Mr. Madara" that Rangiku can rely on, that's enough.

"Mr. Madara, thank you for saving Rangiku's life. I will guard your secret forever."

Ichimaru Gin narrowed his eyes and suddenly showed a sincere smile. This is the only real smile from his heart.

Abandoning pretense and vigilance is like a promise made in the dark, never going back.

"Regardless of whether the identity is revealed or not, I will not just watch this child die."

Uchiha Madara put his palm on Xu's body, and a blue light gushing from his palm, immediately swallowing the Xu.

This move proved his identity.

To Madara's expectation, Ichimaru Gin was not at all surprised, but as calm as ever.

"Mr. Madara, although your identity has been exposed, I can feel that you are not at all malicious. It's ironic. Shinigami, who has always represented justice and kindness, is not as good as imaginary."

Ichimaru Gin seemed to be talking to himself, he seemed to recall something, his eyes became extremely cold.

"Mr. Madara, can I ask you something?"

Ichimaru Gin pondered for a long time, gritted his teeth and finally decided to tell Uchiha Madara the secret. He was willing to pay all the price, just to kill that man!

"whats the matter?"

Uchiha Madara's eyes flickered, and he saw too much surprise from Ichimaru Gin. Whether it is temperament, talent, or ability is perfect, Ichimaru Gin is a well-deserved genius.

But why does such a genius show such a creepy expression?

"If you have a chance, kill that man for me!"

Ichimaru Gin can't help but think of Aizen in his mind. Since that day, he has only one goal, which is to become Shinigami and kill Aizen.

In order to avenge Matsumoto Rangiku, even if it would take decades or even hundreds of years to do it.

"That man is dangerous, he is like a demon who is good at disguising. Although I have only seen him once, the feeling will be unforgettable forever. It is he who hurt Rangiku!"

Ichimaru Gin's face was cold, and an unprecedented killing intent appeared in his eyes: "I know that the difference between my strength and his strength is too big, but it doesn't matter. I have decided to become a Shinigami for revenge. As long as I have power, as long as I have opportunity, Even if this opportunity has to wait for hundreds of years, it would not hesitate."

"That's it...that can give you this level of hatred. It seems that he has done a lot to Rangiku. But what is his identity?"

Uchiha Madara became more and more interested in the demon in Ichimaru Gin's mouth. Good at disguising, this is a terrible ability.

"Long black hair, brown eyes, and a gentle smile on the corners of his mouth. Although I don't know his name, the team logo on his clothes should be Gotei 13's fifth team."

"The moment you see this person, you will understand how terrible he is!"

Ichimaru Gin said bitterly with murderous intent: "I will also go to the selection of Mao Ling Academy, but not now. So I beg Mr. Madara, if there is a chance in the future, even if it is a hundred years later, he must help me kill that. man!"

Uchiha Madara smiled meaningfully: "After joining Gotei 13, what are you going to do?"

"From now on, feelings will leave me. I will be a snake, with cold skin and no feelings, crawling around with the tip of my tongue looking for prey. I will swallow him whole when I meet a funny guy."

Uchiha Madara's mouth turned into an evil arc, and said, "Even if you die, don't hesitate?"

"As long as Rangiku can stop crying, why is it worth fearing even if it is death?"

Ichimaru Gin came to Uchiha Madara, squinted and smiled: "Then, Mr. Ban, for Rangiku, please guard the secret between us forever."

"Until...Kill that man!" ..

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