"But, Sosuke, you're really strong." Yamada Seinosuke looked completely unconcerned, and said confidently with that pig head, "You weren't hit by him at all just now, were you? You're much stronger than us!"

"I just practiced at home beforehand."

Little Aizen, however, looked very humble and waved his hands repeatedly.

"Humph."

However, just as he said this, he heard a low muffled sound coming from the side.

Aizen Sosuke turned his head and saw Hirako Mako with that big face. Regardless of the swollen cheeks and forehead, he turned his head to the side with a look of disdain and said vaguely:

"hypocritical!"

He is not a fool like Yamada Seinosuke.

When Aizen and Sawagoe were fighting just now, he watched the whole process intently, without taking his eyes off for even a second.

Although he was only as tall as an adult's waist, Aizen Sosuke was like a nimble fish in the crotch under Zeyue's sword, and he avoided most of the harmful attacks.

Although he failed to hit Ze Yue, how long was a child's arm?

How can this be the same?

"You guy!"

Yamada Seinosuke rolled up his sleeves and was about to punch the guy in the face, but was quickly stopped by Aizen.

"Okay, okay! Seinosuke." Aizen Sosuke grabbed him and turned to smile at Hirako Mako, "It seems Hirako-san has some misunderstanding about me."

"However, if there is a chance in the future, I hope to practice with you."

His eyes were sincere and his tone was honest. Anyone who was looked at in such a way by a cute-looking child would probably feel a liking for him.

But somehow, Mako Hirako just has the sharp intuition of a wild beast.

He could clearly sense that the smile on this guy's face was so fake, like a mask.

Not just now.

Even just now, at the moment he was rescued... he vaguely sensed that something was subtly wrong.

It's hard to describe the feeling in words, but it's there.

However, facing such a good-natured attitude, he couldn't lose his temper here.

With another muffled groan, the girl with the yellow bob haircut turned her face to the other side.

Aizen didn't seem to care much, and dragged the furious and yelling Yamada Seinosuke outside.

"whispering sound."

Mako Hirako looked at the two men's backs, still tilting her head and slightly pouting her tongue.

But deep down, I actually felt a little regretful.

Just based on the subtle feeling in his heart, he treated a classmate who had just helped him in that way. Although he didn't care much... it was still a little bit not so good.

What an awkward personality!

Mako Hirako suddenly began to hate herself again.

After resting in the corner for a while, the bell for the end of get out of class rang.

The students in the dojo all headed for the door, except for Mako Hirako, who was unable to move due to the swelling and pain from being hit twice on the thigh, so she could only sit there alone.

Because of his strange behavior before, no one around him came to help and they all walked away from him.

It was not until a long time later, when the swelling and pain had eased a little, that he limped out of the door on his own, leaning on the crutches in his hand.

However, just as he walked out of the gym door.

"thump."

The figure in front suddenly fell to the ground.

Mako Hirako turned around and looked over.

Ze Yueshang got up from the ground in a slightly embarrassed manner, looked at himself in a daze, and then looked around.

When Ze Yueshang noticed Pingzi staring at him from behind, his face flushed. He immediately put on his teacher's dignity and said loudly:

"Hirako! What are you still standing there for?!"

"Go to the gym for the next slashing class. I'll cover for you."

"Zeyue, you idiot, the sword-slashing class just now..."

Halfway through his words, Mako Hirako suddenly looked at him with an extremely surprised look, as if she had thought of something outrageous.

"what?"

Ze Yueshang stared at this problematic student with a somewhat puzzled expression.

But the next moment, I saw that Hirako Makoto completely ignored the swelling and pain, suddenly propped up his body, and rushed towards the teaching building with big strides, running very fast.

"Hirako? Hirako you bastard!"

Ze Yueshang ran a few steps and suddenly felt his spirit was weakened, as if he had stayed up all night for several days in a row and was very tired.

He dragged his tired body and chased for a few steps before stopping.

Watching Pingzi's receding figure from afar, he muttered:

"That stinky boy."

"Are you thinking of skipping class again?"

......

"That guy definitely did it!"

"Aizen Sosuke!"

Mako Hirako seemed to have discovered some incredible secret, and her mind was filled with the urge to expose that guy.

Sure enough, the subtle illusion he had just had was not an illusion at all!

Did that guy awaken his Zanpakutō?

No, that's not right!

Now, except for the Six Rebirths, no Zanpakutō has been distributed yet.

So, is it the ghost way?

If a ghost of this level were to be exposed in front of everyone...

Expose his words?

As Mako Hirako was thinking, her pace suddenly slowed down.

Suddenly I felt something was wrong.

——Why expose him?

Come to think of it, that guy obviously has such strong strength, why would he hide?

What does this have to do with me?

He won't give me his skills.

As he walked, Mako Hirako rubbed his left temple, closed his eyes and began to think.

"Wait a minute?"

"Since he wants to hide his strength, it means that he must have some kind of ambition!"

"If that's the case..."

Thinking of this, the classmate with the yellow bob haircut suddenly showed a suspicious smile that was very different from her own.

Anyway, go find that guy and test him first!

......

After school.

Little Aizen greeted his deskmate Seinosuke and headed towards the classroom door carrying his backpack.

However, just as he picked up his schoolbag, he suddenly noticed a small note stuffed in the gap between the schoolbag and the chair.

[If you don't want your secret to be discovered, go to the rooftop of the teaching building.]

[You don't want Ze Yueshang to know what you did, right? ]

Scanning the crooked handwriting on the note, Aizen Sosuke frowned slightly.

The hypnosis thing was discovered?

Who discovered it?

Such ugly handwriting, you can't even tell the writing style.

Aizen frowned slightly, looking a little troubled.

"Sosuke? What are you looking at?"

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard Yamada Seinosuke calling him from behind and stood on tiptoe to look forward.

Aizen calmly put away the note in his hand and said with a smile:

"fine."

"I suddenly feel like going to the library. Seinosuke, do you want to come with me?"

"Eh~ I don't want to!"

He originally thought it was something interesting, but when he heard that he was going to read a book, Seinosuke immediately lost interest and waved his hand with a look of disgust.

Aizen looked as if he had expected this and walked towards the door.

Turn on the road leading to the library and go straight to the rooftop.

However, when I opened the door, I saw that the rooftop was empty.

"Click."

There was a soft sound of a door locking behind me.

Aizen exhaled slightly, and said helplessly, "So—"

"Hirako-san."

He turned around and looked at the little girl with a yellow bob haircut who was locking the door behind him, and said with a blank look: "If there is anything, can't you just say it in the classroom?"

After half a day of recuperation, most of the bruises on Hirako Mako's face had disappeared, and only her legs still hurt a little.

However, considering the vitality of the Grim Reaper, this level of injury is nothing.

In response to Aizen Sosuke's question, Hirako Mako did not answer immediately.

He faced the boy in front of him who was about the same size as him, and slowly pulled out the shallow hammer in his hand that was taller than him.

The scabbard fell to the ground with a crisp clang.

Aizen Sosuke narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Hirako Mako with a gloomy look.

"Hirako-san?"

Hirako Mako raised her Asado with both hands, pointed the tip of the blade at Aizen Sosuke in front of her, and raised her voice:

"Aizen!"

"I've seen through everything about you."

"Whether it's at the gym or when you're sparring with other students, you're not using your full strength at all, right?"

"Even a fool like Ze Yueshang is an undoubted powerful official."

"But you were able to easily confuse him, and you managed to keep it up for such a long time. Besides me, no one could see through your true face!"

"Let me see your full strength!"

However, after hearing his words, Aizen lost his previous vigilance and looked at him with a somewhat subtle expression.

After a long silence, he asked:

"why?"

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