Bleach: Stir Up the Situation

Dongxian's friend died, and he will always remember the beautiful figure sleeping peacefully surrounded by bouquets, really, so beautiful.

It's just that her skin is thousands of times colder than the dewdrops in late autumn, and the time it can last is even shorter than the picked flowers around her. She can never wake up again, she is dead...

Even though she had already imprinted her image in his heart, Dongxian couldn't see her for the last time with his eyes. Her laughter, her ideals, and the justice she insisted on disappeared forever...

A righteous person should be treated kindly. Dongxian still remembered that a few days ago she told herself indignantly that her husband killed his colleagues because of trivial matters. This kind of thing is absolutely intolerable.

At that time, I asked her, "Is it really worth judging a husband for someone else?", but she blamed her instead. Whoever did the wrong thing should pay the price. Letting evil deeds be more terrifying than killing!

If you do something wrong, you have to pay the price, but why do you have to pay the price when you are obviously right? The price of life...

Dongxian held his friend's Zanpakuto and swore that he would avenge her and not let her die in vain! It was also at that moment that he heard Zanpakuto's voice.

Qing Chong, even if it is a small bug, its clear chirping should not be ignored! He believed that this was his friend's wish, and one day this insignificant song of insects would resound throughout the entire Seiring Court...

"So, although Dongxian had justice in his heart when he entered Seireitei, he was mixed with a beast called hatred. If he is left alone, he will be completely swallowed up one day."

Aizen pointed at the table with his finger, "At first it was to my friend's husband, that kid from Tsunayashiro's family." He began to move slowly: "Slowly, he found that although that kid was hateful, he was even more hateful. It's Room 46 where it all happened by default."

"In the end, everyone here is different from my friend, at least, completely different from the god of death in her mouth." Aizen's fingers returned to the original starting point, "The one who is really hateful is actually Seireitei, all the gods of death Dongxian hates everyone here, and before he knew it, he had been completely swallowed by the beast in his heart."

Have you been swallowed? Hong Jiang thought for a while, he himself was almost swallowed, but the beast was named Disappointment.

Seireitei is indeed a place where dreams are shattered...

"So, he is so excited because Zaraki is the embodiment of this hatred?"

Aizen nodded, affirming Hong Jiang's statement: "There is no right or wrong killing. In Dongsen's view, the disordered Saraki is surprisingly similar to Seireitei in some respects, and they are both demons."

Hong Jiang hummed and smiled, it was really a novel angle. In his opinion, it is not that Seireitei has no right and wrong, but that there are too many superficial right and wrong.

I am afraid that in Tōsen's view, all people should follow his friend's philosophy. Fighting and killing without any standpoint, he regards Saraki as a devil because he already has a predetermined standpoint.

"However, if you asked him to restrain Zaraki, you should have expected this to happen, right? Are you not worried that his impulsiveness will disrupt your plan at all?"

"He went to hold Saraki back, or vice versa, Saraki held him back, and the result was no different."

"There is still a difference, at least you should feel a little disappointed with Dongxian." Hongjiang cast a glance at Aizen.

In his previous life, he had always been curious about why Aizen treated Tōsen so cruelly. At least compared to Ichimaru Gin, Tōsen, who was also a subordinate, was obviously not taken seriously.

Before, he thought it might be because Dongxian failed, but now it seems that this may not be the case. If the inducement is a failure, then this failure may be much earlier than imagined.

"I look forward to the future in my heart, but I am inevitably dominated by the past and the present." Lan Ran clicked on the new spiritual pressure record on the table: "He is no different from these people, he is just an ordinary god of death."

Ordinary? Hong Jiang also glanced at the newly detected spiritual pressure on the table. If Kuchiki Byakuya heard that someone would comment on him as mediocre, he would probably be so angry that he doubted his life...

Maybe, this is what Bai Zai subconsciously wants to be like, an ordinary person who wants to protect his loved ones no matter right or wrong.

But he can't do this, if the pride and glory of the Kuchiki family are easily discarded by him, then all the gods of death will have no glory at all!

Therefore, even if he was reluctant to let Rukia die, he couldn't sit idly by thinking that someone would save Rukia!

Therefore, he stood in front of A Sanjing Renji, even if the other party had learned the swastika, he would not deliberately fall down.

After defeating me, Rukia who has not yet been escorted to Bipolar Hill can be rescued, right? But I will not fall on purpose, such a cowardly act cannot happen to me.

Kuchiki Byakuya held Senbon Sakura backwards, and slowly let go of the hand holding the knife: "卍解, Senbon Sakura is very respectful."

It is my determination to send Rukia off for the last time with a cherished heart!

And this determination, Rukia also saw it.

Noon was approaching, and under the escort of ghosts, Rukia finally left the Palace of Repentance.

The sky, which was divided into long strips by the fence, became vast again. It should be cloudy, but unexpectedly it was so clear.

Can't satisfy me in the last time? Rukia was very melancholy, not because of the fear before dying, but because of regret and sadness.

She wanted to see Bai Zai one last time, and begged him to let Ichigo and Haiyan-sama go, but Bai Zai resolutely refused.

When I get to Bipolar Hill, whether it's the captain or the big brother, I'll ask them again, right?

Just as Rukia was getting ready in the middle, two amazing Reiatsu burst out not far away, one was Big Brother, and the other was actually Renji.

Did he come to save me too? The Renji she was familiar with finally came back, she had been looking forward to it since entering Kuchiki's house, but at this moment, she would rather that the other party was still the Renji she was unfamiliar with.

Run, don't come, brother will not allow you to rescue me, let's go...

This kind of prayer didn't seem to have any effect. In the direction of the two people's battle, the cherry blossoms all over the sky suddenly shot straight into the sky, and even Rukia, who was watching from a distance, felt as if she was about to be swallowed up.

"Love, Renji..."

Rukia's body softened, and she knelt down slowly. Almost instantly, she couldn't feel Renji's spiritual pressure anymore, and she didn't know whether the other party was dead or alive.

"Don't I deserve to live, brother..."

The cherry blossoms all over the sky couldn't tell her the answer, but their appearance seemed to prove Byakuya's determination that no one would save Rukia.

"That's it."

On the other side, Ichigo looked at the Turning Body who had transformed back into a doll, "In this way, I can save Rukia."

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