Bleach: Stir Up the Situation

Hongjiang was the first to step out of the boundary gate, followed by Ishida, Sadatari, Renji, Haiyan and others, who looked quite impressive.

Of course, it's just a look. If the group of people behind him were all wearing captain Yuori, it would be really impressive.

But even so, Hong Jiang's appearance alone is enough to attract attention. Urahara and Ichimaru Gin tacitly chose to stop and each came to their respective camps.

Hongjiang pointed at the equipment on Yoruichi's hands and feet, and took the lead in starting a joke among his own: "Urahara's aesthetic this time is really bad, or is it too late to make it more refined?"

"It has been dismantled. It is mainly used once, and I don't care so much about the styling." Urahara said with a smile. To be honest, this was the first time for him to take out such a rough finished product.

Ichimaru Gin stood in front of Aizen, holding Aizen's blade with one hand, and holding the magic gun horizontally with the other, looking on guard.

"silver?"

"I just want to try again." Ichimaru Gin said naturally: "Try fighting Mr. Choizuka again. After all, he made me miserable last time."

Hongjiang chuckled: "We haven't seen you for a few days, do you think you can do it again Ichimaru Gin? If you fight with me, you will just waste some of my spiritual energy."

"You are as annoying as ever, Mr. Choizuka."

"It's not a bad thing to make the enemy hateful, but you should be proud of it, Ichimaru." Hong Jiang said coquettishly: "And I can make you feel even more disgusting, Haiyan! And Miss Matsumoto, it will be up to you two later. Just deal with Captain Ichimaru, I believe you." Read the book.

The corners of Ichimaru Gin's eyes twitched silently. Should I say that Hongjiang kept his word, or should he say that he was really shameless and actually let Qianxue Ben fight with him.

But after all, it’s really disgusting, this guy! Ichimaru Gin shifted his gaze back to Hongjiang, his expression returned to his usual appearance, "Are you sending two nobodies to humiliate me? If this is your purpose, then you may be disappointed."

"Shoot him, sharpshooter!"

Ichimaru moved his wrist, and the short blade in his hand suddenly extended, pointing directly at Matsumoto Rangiku. The blow was not only fast but also sudden. At least few people present would have thought that he would strike so suddenly.

Matsumoto was also a little panicked and hurriedly held the knife in front of him, but it was obviously too late.

Hiroe was the first to react. He raised his arm, and the handle of the sickle was placed just right on the blade stabbed by Gin Ichimaru. Then he raised it and stabbed it over Matsumoto's head.

"You're too impatient, Ichimaru." Hongjiang narrowed his eyes, "Are you eager to prove something?"

"No, I just think that taking action at this time can save some trouble." Ichimaru Gin spread his hands: "Of course you think what I am proving is right. Didn't I prove it? I proved it, without you, The two of them are simply not enough.”

Hongjiang didn't say anything else, but Haiyan suddenly pulled out the knife, pointed at Ichimaru Gin and shouted loudly: "What's the point of a sneak attack? If you have the ability, fight in another place with us!"

Ichimaru Gin turned back and glanced at Aizen. When he saw the other person nodded, he also smiled at Haiyan and said: "Okay, I hope you can persist long enough, otherwise I will be very disappointed."

"The same goes for you, Rangiku."

"You have disappointed me enough, Silver!" Matsumoto said coldly, and walked away into the distance.

Haiyan followed closely, and Ichimaru Gin nodded slightly to Aizen and immediately followed.

Although three people were gone, the scene still looked messy. There was no way Hong Jiang had brought too many people this time.

After two people left, there were eleven people left including Renji Abarai, Rukia Kuchiki, Uryū Ishida, Taitora Sadatori, Orihime Inoue, and Kugo Ginjo. Counting him, Urahara and Yoruichi, Fourteen people in total.

In contrast, Aizen, who was alone, looked like a pitiful person at a disadvantage.

"This is my last advice, stop, Mr. Aizen." Hongjiang took a step forward with the sickle and said sincerely: "Bengyu and what you think are completely different things. If you don't want to lose your pride, Let it go, Aizen goes first."

"This seems too arbitrary, Hong Jiang."

Aizen smiled and said: "Perhaps Bengyu was created by Urahara, and maybe your research on Xu has also made you understand something. But at this moment, in terms of understanding of Bengyu, both of you are far behind me."

"You don't understand what it is, let alone what I can do with it." Aizen shook his head, his tone seemed a little pity: "You two are both unparalleled geniuses in my heart, but unfortunately, you are really incapable of using power. Too much awe, the person holding the knife is a human being after all, it is a pity that you lack this kind of confidence. "

But this is not a question of confidence or lack of confidence. Hong Jiang said secretly in his heart, with a wry smile on his face: "In other words, there is no need to negotiate?"

"That's not the case." Aizen's answer was unexpected. "I was lucky enough to create Jupiter, and I was honored enough to see the duel between you and him. It was an unforgettable duel."

"Are you saying that I gave up most of my life to win by chance?"

"No, no, no, Hongjiang." Aizen shook his head: "Winning or losing is not that important, including the fact that you think I hope to use him to test out more of your trump cards. Although there is this factor, it is not the reason for my praise. ”

"Oh? That is?"

"I think I saw the most real you, the self that you have never really examined." Aizen's tone was gentle, like an elder guiding his back, "Condensing spiritual pressure beyond the limit is enough to reflect your amazing talent, but I can see your efforts and struggles after that." "Admit it, Hongjiang, you and I are the same kind of people, we can see and even touch that ridiculous and pitiful limit, like a fish jumping out of the water, it can only soar in the sky for a short time. This is the constraint imposed on us by the world, not that we ourselves are willing to stay there for only a short moment." "Admit it, Hongjiang, when most people are still enjoying the vastness brought by the identity of the God of Death, we have already walked through every corner that can be reached as the God of Death. We can see a wider existence and make our own attempts. We also understand that these attempts can only make us a flash in the pan in that field." Aizen said, slowly extending his right hand, which was an invitation gesture. "We can and should go to a wider place to have a look, no matter your ambition or ideal. The future you want to see can actually be obtained more easily. Creation is not difficult for people like you and me, but change is, isn't it?"

"Come with me, create a new world and enter a new field."