I Bound Aizen

Sensing the tactile sensation sent back by the spiritual thread, Aizen narrowed his eyes.

It's some kind of enchantment that isolates Reiatsu...

It seems that I guessed right.

Yu Mikami, that idiot, is indeed in the second team.

Moreover, if nothing unexpected happens, I am afraid that he has already been involved in trouble at this moment.

After hesitating for two seconds, Aizen sighed and rushed towards the second team.

Because Mao was too far away from the second team, it took him a lot of effort to finally arrive.

Just as he was about to enter the barrier, he suddenly felt something and dodged to the side.

"Huh? Where did the brat come from?"

The God of Reaper, who made a surprise attack, showed a puzzled expression after seeing Aizen's appearance clearly.

Aizen also instantly recognized the other party's identity.

Vice-captain of the Seventh Division, Naoki Sakamoto!

Looking at Aizen who was masked by a black cloth, Naoki Sakamoto grinned.

"Boy, although I don't know who you are, but since you appear here in such a suit, I can only invite you to die."

He held the Zanpakuto with both hands, and made a fighting stance.

Aizen looked at him quietly.

"Before we go to war, let me tell you something."

Under Naoki Sakamoto's puzzled gaze, Aizen spoke slowly:

"It's a sign of lack of confidence that you like to talk about death."

"Facing a young man like me, you have to rely on your words to strengthen your courage. It can be seen that even among those who have no confidence, you are the most confident one."

Naoki Sakamoto's eyes widened.

"Boy, you are courting death!!"

Naoki Sakamoto swung the Zanpakutō and charged angrily.

Looking at the version of Naoki who was enraged by his success, Aizen's figure flickered, and the Zanpakuto grabbed his neck.

His purpose is not to win, but to resolve the battle as quickly as possible.

The two people's bodies are separated at the touch of a touch.

Aizan stood behind Naoki Sakamoto, flicking the knife lightly.

A puddle of blood slapped to the ground.

Naoki Sakamoto covered his neck with an expression of disbelief.

While making a strange sound of drinking, blood bubbles came out of his mouth, and he fell down with a bang.

Aizen lowered his head and looked at his right leg.

At the moment of the confrontation just now, Naoki Sakamoto suddenly released Zanpakuto.

His Zanpakuto is a long spear with several iron hooks.

Originally, with Aizen's speed, he could easily dodge the attack.

But considering that he wanted to kill with one blow, he couldn't waste time, so he simply took the blow and killed Naoki Sakamoto.

When he was about to enter the second team, he suddenly felt several spiritual pressures approaching rapidly.

Lan Ran frowned slightly, sensing the identities of these spiritual pressures.

After confirming that they were all friendly troops, he breathed a sigh of relief.

After thinking about it, he released the ghost path that concealed his figure for himself, and quickly left in another direction.

Thinking of how he was being ridiculed by Yu Mikami after all the trouble last night, Aizen felt that his blood pressure was a little high.

At this time, the door of the ward was suddenly pulled open.

Aizen's eyes sank, and he turned his head to look.

Chapter 60 Sorry, Lord Ye!

"Yo! Yu, I came to see you..."

Ye Yi stood at the door, showing a big smile.

Halfway through, she noticed Aizen standing in the room.

"Ah, sorry, I didn't know anyone was in the house."

Night smiled at Aizen and scratched her head in embarrassment.

"You are Yuu's classmate, right? My name is Yoichi Sifengin, and I am Yuu's friend. Please give me your advice!"

Aizen looked at her silently for two seconds, then bent slightly.

"Aizen Soyousuke, Mao is a first-year student, please give me your advice."

"Soyousuke?" Ye Yi was taken aback for a moment, and then suddenly remembered something: "Oh, you are that Soyousuke... Yuu, who often mentions you on weekdays!"

Aizen raised his eyebrows.

He could guess with his knees, when Yu Mikami mentioned himself, it probably wasn't a serious topic.

Ye Yi smiled and said, "Yu often said that it is because of your help that he is able to get to where he is today."

"I've only heard of you to make him say that, and I haven't even received such an evaluation from Mr. Yuan Liuzhai."

Hearing this, Aizen showed some surprised eyes.

Looking at the black-skinned girl in front of him, he bent slightly again:

"I'm just an ordinary student, and I'm ashamed of such an evaluation."

"Mao still has classes in the afternoon, please allow me to leave first, I'm sorry."

After speaking, he took a few steps back slowly, straightened his back, and left the room.

Looking at the back of Aizen leaving, Yeyi scratched his head.

"Yu, your friend... seems to be a very thoughtful person."

Mikami Yuu smiled: "Of course, this is the most thoughtful person in Seireitei."

Nightwing raised his eyebrows.

In fact, she wanted to say that Aizen seemed to be a dangerous man who was good at hiding himself.

However, considering that Aizen is Mikami Yu's friend and the relationship between the two seems to be good, she still didn't say it.

Putting the matter of Aizan out of her mind for a while, she walked to the bed.

Under Mikami Yu's somewhat strange gaze, Ye Yi took a deep breath and bent down suddenly.

"Wait a minute, I'm not dead yet, don't rush to see me off."

Mikami Yuu leaned against the head of the bed, feeling out of breath.

Ye Yi didn't answer, but said, "Yu, on behalf of all members of the Secret Mobile, thank you for your help."

"Without your help, the second team will be completely broken."

"Not only Rennosuke Kamikawa, but also a large number of prisoners will flee."

"Everyone's life and dignity are under your protection, so they are not lost."

"As the head of the Criminal Army, please allow me to extend my sincerest thanks to you!"

Seeing Ye Yi bowing her head, Mikami Yu hurriedly reached out to help her up.

The lifespan of the **** of death is too long. Many gods of death in the world of corpses and souls are old antiques from tens of hundreds of years ago. They attach great importance to these strange etiquette and rules.

But for Yu Mikami, most of the etiquette is useless except embarrassment.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he paused.

He put his hand under Yeichi's head and shook it.

"Yeyi, if you don't get up again, I can only use this hand to support you. If you have the heart, continue."

Seeing Mikami Yu's hand, Yoruichi showed a distressed expression.

Although she already knew about Yushou Mikami, but when she saw it, she couldn't help feeling a strong sense of self-blame.

If he wasn't too weak, Mikami Yu didn't have to do his best to punch that punch beyond the limit of his body.

But then, she smiled again.

"Yu, I came to you today not only to thank you personally, but also because of your two hands."

Seeing Yu Mikami's confused gaze, she whispered, "Did you forget the one we got from Team 12?"

Mikami Yuu's eyes widened.

Red and white hot springs!

If the curative effect said by Qilin Temple Tianshilang is true, let alone my own injury, even Fengshaoling's arm can be healed easily!

"I remember you said last time that a place for a hot spring has been found."

"Then now, we only need materials... I remember that most of the materials are quite difficult to find. I can go to the teacher and ask. He is the captain, and he should have a lot of good things in his hand."

Seeing Yu Mikami chanting words and making quick calculations, Yoruichi couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth.

She said angrily, "Idiot, have you forgotten who I am?"

"I am one of the five great nobles, the head of the Sifengyuan family."

"It's just some precious materials, do you think I won't be able to get them?"

She raised her head with a proud expression: "Let's go, go and see the surprise I prepared for you!"

The two left the ward, avoided the nurses of the Fourth Division all the way, and came to Fengshaoling's room.

The short-haired girl was sitting on the hospital bed, looking out the window quietly, her eyes seemed to have lost their luster.

It wasn't until the two entered the room that Fengshaoling suddenly realized something and turned her head.

Seeing Ye Yi, Feng Shaoling's eyes turned red.

"Ye, Master Ye..."

Immediately afterwards, she quickly lowered her head.

"I'm very sorry, Mr. Ye, your subordinates are incompetent, and you have been ashamed!"

She bit her lip and seemed to be struggling for a long time.

Before Yeyi could say anything, Feng Shaoling lowered her head even more, her face was almost pressed against the bed.

"Master Ye, this subordinate is already disabled, and will no longer be able to fight for you in the future."

"Tomorrow, my subordinates will go to the headquarters of the Criminal Army to apply for exile."

"I broke your trust...I'm really sorry!"

At first, her voice was a little sad.

In the end, there was only peace left.

As a child of the Feng family, her only mission is to join the criminal army and dedicate everything to the Sifeng family.

According to the family rules, the descendants of the Feng family who cannot become Xingjun will be exiled.

She, who lost an arm, was doomed to this ending.

It was only now that she suddenly realized that what she was most desperate and painful was not being exiled.

But from now on, I will never be able to repay Lord Ye for his kindness...