A Zanpakutō at the beginning of Meiman

Chapter 548 The Death of Aizen

Something is wrong...

A trace of vigilance flashed in Constantine's eyes.

Judging from his many years of deceiving gods and ghosts, although the captain named Aizen Soyousuke, whether it is the refined temperament or the gentle way of dealing with people, there seems to be no problem on the surface.

But intuition told him.This seemingly easy-going man is extremely dangerous!

This conclusion has no theory or logic.

If he had to give it some kind of reason, it would be that he felt an extremely rare and unique aura among the same kind from this elegant man named Aizen.

And this kind of mysterious and mysterious feeling is usually only among the same kind.

There is no doubt that the elegant and easy-going man in front of him is probably a liar.

Constantine secretly raised his vigilance in his heart. As an outlaw lunatic who can jump back and forth between heaven and hell, and even let both sides take him out of the way, the most important capital to live up to now is to be cautious.

Even though it's just speculation, he won't relax.

Oh...has he noticed it?

Lan Ran pushed down the black-rimmed mirror frame, and a strange color flashed across her brown pupils, sensing Constantine's guard.

Although he still didn't understand where he was exposed, he was slightly interested in this guy who looked decadent on the surface, but was actually keen and observant.

Aizen maintained his image as a good old man, and said in a gentle and gentle manner: "It's getting dark, I'll take you to the fifth squad base first, you two can take a rest first, and send you to the prison tomorrow."

"Mr. Aizen, you are really a good man."

Barton couldn't help expressing his sincere emotion: "If every captain could be like you, perhaps there would be fewer disasters in this world."

"Then thank you very much. We really need to take a break. Of course, it would be better if we have some dinner." Constantine sneered in his heart, but his face was full of gratitude.

"There will be, though not very well."

Lan Ran raised the candle lamp in his hand, and said slowly: "You two gentlemen, come with me, but don't think about slipping away halfway."

"No, no."

Constantine waved his hand hurriedly, grinning and said, "We know we can't escape, Captain Aizan can rest assured."

"That's good."

Aizen nodded slightly, then turned and walked towards the fifth team with the lamp in hand.

Seeing that Constantine followed without hesitation, Barton could only follow behind and walked to the fifth team's station.

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The base of the Fifth Division was empty at the moment.

The Grim Reaper, who was originally in charge of guarding, went out to check the situation after sensing Chen Qingcheng's spiritual pressure burst.

Now there are only three of them in the huge resident.

Aizen, dressed in white feathers, held a lamp and led the way for Barton and Constantine. After passing through the lawn and stone steps of the squadron's garrison, they came to the captain's residence in the backyard.

"There is no prison in the fifth team, so I will personally guard you tonight." Lan Ran led the two of them to his room, and said softly: "You can sleep here first, but you have to wait a little bit for food. It's been a while."

I thought I would go to prison, but I didn't expect the environment to be so good.

"Mr. Aizen is too polite. We understand our identities. It doesn't matter if we don't eat for one or two meals." Barton naturally won't be picky, and shook his head directly: "So there is no need to bother. We have a place to sleep. Very satisfied."

The two parties are obviously hostile camps, but he feels a little embarrassed.

This elegant and humble captain of the Fifth Division treated them "criminals" so well, it even made him a little ashamed.

"Ah~ Captain Aizen, this is not good."

A light and cold voice suddenly came from the roof.

Barton and Constantine were slightly shocked, and suddenly found a man in front of them, also wearing a white feather, with silver messy short hair, his eyes were narrowed into a slit, and the corners of his lips were outlined like a fox. Sneaky sneer.

Although only two days had passed, they were very impressed.

At that time, it was this one-faced guy who drew his knife and almost wiped them all out, and even cut off Si Danfang's arm.

"Captain of the third division... Ichimaru Gin."

Ai Ran, whose demeanor was elegant one second, suddenly became dignified in the next second: "Why are you here?"

Noticing the change in Aizen's expression, the two of them suddenly became tense in their hearts. Their eyes wandered back and forth between the two captains, and they could vaguely feel a heavy atmosphere brewing.

"The night is so beautiful, of course I'm going out for a walk."

Ichimaru Gin put his hands in his sleeves, and smiled slightly: "But I ran into Captain Aizen by chance and walked into the team building with two travel accidents. I was a little curious for a while, so I just wanted to follow up and take a look."

"I plan to let them rest and transfer them to the prison the next day." Aizan's expression was unprecedentedly serious, and he said in a deep voice: "If there is nothing else, please ask Captain Shimaru Gin to leave here."

"Ah, it's so cold."

Ichimaru Gin squinted his eyes, and glanced around seemingly absently: "But having said that, Captain Aizen seems to have a lot of resentment towards me, may I ask why?"

"As for the reason, you should know it in your heart."

Lan Ran's rare tone was a bit cold, and there was a strong guard on his face: "Don't think that no one knows what you did, I will definitely not let you succeed easily, but please get out of here now!"

There are tricks...

Constantine frowned, his eyes wandering between the two.

Aizen's words seem to imply that Captain Ichimaru Gin has a big problem, and he has been investigating it secretly, so the relationship between the two is as tense as it seems.

"What a horrible speech..."

Ichimaru Gin sighed softly, and spread his hands helplessly: "Captain Aizen seems to have misunderstood me deeply, if that's the case, then I won't be boring."

The tense atmosphere was suddenly relieved.

When the two captains confronted each other, even if there was no burst of spiritual pressure, the pressure was real.

Ichimaru Gin slowly turned around, and after taking two steps, he suddenly stopped: "I almost forgot something important, I came here to tell Captain Aizen, the vice-captain of the [-]th team, Chen Qingcheng, It seems that he was seriously injured by a travel accident."

"What did you say?!"

Lan Ran's pupils shrank slightly, her breath was instantly messy, and her attention was attracted by these words.

Ichimaru Gin slowly turned his head back, his squinted eyes opened a line, his pupils were glowing scarlet, and his lips raised a sly smile: "I'm lying to you, Captain Aizan."

Chong——! ! !

A stern cold sword light suddenly bloomed from the robe under Ichimaru Yin's ribs!

No one expected that the person who was still smiling one second would suddenly start a sneak attack the next second, without even a gap in between, and no trace of murderous intent leaked out, making it impossible for people to guard against.

Even though Aizen, who was as strong as the captain, was coaxed by Ichimaru Gin with the safety of his subordinates, he couldn't change his mind for a while, and was caught off guard when faced with this sneak attack, so he had to barely avoid the vital parts in an extremely hasty situation.

puff!

The elongated blade directly pierced Aizen's abdomen.

A stream of fresh blood sprayed out, blooming like plum blossoms, embellishing the room with a bit of evil beauty.

Barton and Constantine were instantly dumbfounded.

This... what's the situation? !

Why did the captains suddenly attack to death!

They feel that their brains seem to be unable to keep up with the current situation, and they are completely in a state of chaos.

"Ahh~ I actually miss it."

There was a dangerous smile on the corner of Ichimaru Gin's lips: "As expected of Captain Aizen, the reaction speed is really fast."

"Ahem...Ichimaru Gin...you!"

Lan Ran coughed out a mouthful of blood, glared at the laughing man, angrily pulled out the Zanpakutao from his waist, and growled, "Crush it, you're in the mirror!"

"Yeah, yeah~ I'm only planning to solve it now, it's too late, Captain Aizen." Gin Ichimaru held the short knife, pointed to the gap on it, and said with a smile, "From the moment you were pierced by the sharp gun , the ending is already doomed.”

"what?!"

Aizen was slightly taken aback, and then a heart-piercing pain came.

puff!

I saw a huge hole in the chest of this elegant and easy-going captain.

The blood mixed with the fragments of internal organs, like bursting fireworks, covered all corners of the room.