In Soul Society, love and bond begin

"Right."

"With your intelligence, since you live in a place like Seireitei, there's no reason why you wouldn't recognize my features."

Listening to his calm words, Aizen Sosuke's thoughts became more and more confused.

He looked at the man in front of him and asked cautiously:

"Could it be that you are looking for me on purpose?"

"Yes."

Fujimiya Makoto smiled gently: "I've been looking for you for a long time."

Hearing his nonchalant words, Aizen Sosuke became more cautious, and even the face in front of him, which had nothing special about it except being handsome, became a little more unfathomable.

Under Fujimiya Makoto's calm gaze, he even felt a shuddering sensation as if his very being was seen through, making him feel uncomfortable all over.

In just a few words, the people who were moved to the positioning point by Yan Yuanjinle had already appeared at the door of Aizen's house.

However, when they saw the scene in front of them, they couldn't help but pause.

"Makoto?"

Yan Yuanjinle looked at the corpse on the ground that had been stabbed several times, and his old face couldn't help but frown.

Didn’t we agree to play the long game and catch the big fish?

It's not just him.

Kyoraku Shunsui and Kuchiki Ginrei were also a little surprised.

Just now, they had witnessed Fujimiya Makoto's strength with their own eyes.

Given his level, it is hard to imagine a scene where he 'failed to control the strength'.

"alright!"

On the contrary, Saito Fumaru, who usually loves to brag the most, waved his hand generously and said, "When you meet a nasty guy like that, it's normal to accidentally chop him into several pieces, right?"

"I've done this several times before, so please forgive him this time!"

Miss Saito put her hands on her hips, looking like an experienced person.

"Yes, Captain." Kurayashiki Ryoma also followed up, "Hacking someone to death and then having sex with his wife and children in his home, this kind of thing is a bit too much."

"You should tone it down a bit."

Hearing what he said, Saito immediately noticed the woman held in Fujimiya Makoto's hand. His expression froze again, and he suddenly raised his voice:

"Eh?!"

"You guy-!"

Fujimiya Makoto cast a puzzled look at them.

so.

What kind of image does he have in the minds of these bastards?

Noticing the figures appearing behind Fujimiya Makoto, Aizen Sosuke, who was lying on the ground, felt even more depressed.

Although he had already obtained most of the information commonly circulated in Soul Society by controlling Aizen Umi early on.

However, he knew nothing about the content of this operation.

Lord Aizen, what great thing did he do to attract so many important figures to hunt him down at once?

Thinking this in his mind, he suddenly felt a little regretful that he had waited until today to take action.

"You guys should wake up."

Fujimiya Makoto patted Sosuke's head in annoyance: "That guy Aizen was killed by this kid before I came here."

"This is none of my business."

"but."

"Old Shan has found a treasure this time."

Upon hearing this, everyone present was stunned and turned to look in the direction of the child.

The boy's fair face was stained with a layer of scarlet blood.

When everyone's eyes were focused on his face, Aizen Sosuke couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

It seems.

He won't be able to escape anytime soon.

However, just as Fujimiya Makoto's big hand fell on Sosuke's little head.

Suddenly, a very joyful, charming and frivolous sound rang in the ears of everyone present, and it went straight from Fujimiya Makoto's waist to his brain.

[Hey! Don't touch him so carelessly!]

[Sosuke is the boy who can become my daughter! ]

[Elbow! Ignore them and follow me into the house!]

[This will let you experience the toughness of the spear and stick instructor of the 800,000 Imperial Guards of Seireitei!]

[I will definitely be a priest in Soul Society!]

Whether it was Fujimiya Makoto or Aizen Sosuke, both of them froze in place unconsciously.

As a result, the looks from the people around them gradually became weird, subtle, and bewildered.

Then, gradually understand.

really!

Yan Yuanjinle looked at this scene, and a look of relief appeared on his weathered old face.

Fujimiya Makoto is still the super heavyweight player he was back then!

He has never changed!!

Saito's eyes widened, and he lowered his voice in disbelief:

"Boys, boys can also be raped?"

At this time, Miss Saito suddenly felt that it was not so difficult to accept that Fujimiya Makoto liked to have sex with his wife in other people's homes.

After almost a moment's pause, the little boy Sosuke, who had just been lying on the spot, suddenly moved his little butt backwards quickly until his back was against the corner of the wall, staring at Fujimiya Makoto.

White teeth, white teeth, white teeth (not good)——!!

Something is wrong!

......

Hueco Mundo.

Deep underground.

In the hard soil below the Great Hollow Forest, a palace that looked like it was built for a giant had been erected at some point in time.

Even with groups of Killians walking among the palaces built of white stones, it was not crowded.

They moved slowly like trees, constantly moving towards the next spirit particle gathering point, without any consciousness or purpose.

However, just as they walked past the throne in the center of the palace.

Suddenly, a huge hand as big as a mountain slowly stretched out to the center of them.

Killian, who was already huge in size, was as fragile as a baby in front of this big hand. He was easily caught by the palm of the hand. He struggled hard to move in the air, but he could not break free from the restraint of this giant hand no matter what.

Until they were stuffed into a huge mouth of the abyss.

“Crunch, crunch…”

The pitch-black body was crushed into pieces between the constantly opening and closing teeth, and then turned into the purest spirit particles, becoming a part of this huge body.

The group of Killians passing by it seemed to be moving a little faster.

However, the giant sitting on the throne paid no attention to these guys slipping away from his feet, and supported his chin with one hand.

I do not know how long it has been.

A hoarse voice suddenly came from between the legs of this giant.

"Another experimental subject died."

"..."

There was another long silence.

It continued to mutter to itself, "Dealing with the power of the God of Death..."

"not enough."

"Just wait, Quebu."

Chapter 205: What can I do for you?

First Division, Captain's Office.

Fujimiya Makoto and his team stood in front of the desk and reported all the events that happened during this mission.

The old man who had originally refused to attend the captain's meeting due to illness was now wearing a captain's haori. Under the wide robe was a dark-colored uniform. The black beard that used to only remain on his upper jaw had now grown very long.

He rested one hand on his cane and listened quietly.

There was no trace of illness on his face. Instead, he frowned and looked intimidating without even getting angry.

"That's roughly the situation."

Fujimiya Makoto closed the report in his hand and looked up.

The old man stretched out his hand, twisting his beard, and frowned:

"so."

"The enemy responsible for the deaths of over 400 members of the Thirteenth Division stationed in the present world."

"Only two people?"

His voice was low, and the eyes that drooped under his long eyebrows opened slightly, revealing an extremely majestic light that made people dare not look at him disobeyed.

At this time, the only one qualified to answer was naturally Fujimiya Makoto.

"Yes."

"Just a newly promoted captain, a fifth-rank officer, is capable of killing so many soldiers right in front of you?"

Fujimiya Makoto said calmly, "According to the clues we found at the scene, these two have already mastered the method of 'Hollowification' with external assistance."

"besides."

He extended his hand and pointed to the evidence box beside him.

There was a broken spirit rod inside.

It is the tool that Indigo uses to seal off space.

"This operation was also under the surveillance of 'external assistance', but we were not aware of their existence." Fujimiya Makoto sighed with some regret.

"External assistance?"

The old man narrowed his eyes slightly and reluctantly let go of the topic: "Then, what's the reason why we couldn't capture him alive?"

"Originally they were to be captured alive."

At this point, Fujimiya Makoto's voice paused.

His gaze turned to the small figure standing in the corner behind him.

Yamamoto Genryūsai Shigekuni's gaze also followed his gaze.

Then, Aizen Sosuke calmly moved Yan Yuanjinle in front of him, silently and even used some inconspicuous spirit particle elimination techniques to erase his presence as much as possible.

However, this little trick naturally could not be hidden from the two people in front of him.

"This kid is the Sosuke in your report, right?" The old man raised his head again. "Don't you want to let the intelligence team check it out first?"

"That's not necessary."