Bleach: Stir Up the Situation

Hongjiang used special means to stop Aizen's pursuit, but he could not always control the opponent in this way.

"Wonderful little trick." Aizen said, his body's spiritual pressure burst out and he easily broke through the two hurricanes surrounding him, and he approached Hongjiang step by step like walking, "But it is such a small trick that makes you lose what you should have. Ambition.”

"I'm not saying you don't have ambitions, but you should have others who are more difficult to imagine and can match your talent's ambitions, Hong Jiang."

It seemed that Aizen had no intention of killing Ichimaru Gin, Hong Jiang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out a finger and said: "First, without these 'little tricks' I can't even use this Zanpakutō. You should have known this for a long time, Mr. Aizen."

Then, the second finger was raised: "Second, I really don't have any ambitions. Although you probably don't believe it, this is indeed a fact."

Aizen smiled slightly, obviously doubting Hongjiang's last words. He understood why Hongjiang failed to prevent him from leaving the Seireitei in the first place.

Whether you want to become the king of Seireitei step by step, or to transform Seireitei or even the world according to your own wishes, this is a kind of ambition.

As for Hong Jiang's approach, will it be effective? Will it succeed? Aizen believed that based on the other party's plan, it was only a matter of time before anyone like him appeared to oppose him.

But instead of doing this, why not be more bold and create something new? This is what he, Hiroe and even Urahara should do!

As for what Hongjiang said was lower, Aizen shook his head: "Isn't it stupid to put the cart before the horse for a mere weapon?"

"Do you think I need Kyoka Suigetsu's power to kill Gin? Or is it you?" Aizen held his sword sideways: "As long as you break free from the shackles of the Shinigami identity, the Zanpakuto is just an ordinary weapon, and a wooden sword, There is no essential difference between the branches.”

Hongjiang frowned. He didn't like Aizen's attitude. He felt like he was constantly denying his past.

But the fact that has to be admitted is that Aizen does not need to rely on the power of the Zanpakutō at this time. Although in a single aspect he is not as good as Jupiter, whose spiritual body transcends the boundaries, he is extremely powerful in some aspects. With his presence, he appears more average and has no weaknesses.

"You are a smart man, Hong Jiang. You should know that you have no chance of winning. Yin missed the best opportunity to take revenge on me, and so did you."

"Give up. You are indeed confident that you can use me to get what you want, but because you asked me to leave Soul Society with Bengyu, you have no chance of winning from then on."

Hong Jiang laughed and laughed at himself: "This sounds more like a satire on me for being too conceited and that's why I lost."

Aizen shook his head: "Your confidence is commendable. Don't you understand? You didn't lose because of your self-confidence, but because of your compassion for the weak."

"Pity is the most merciful charity of the strong, and it is also the most fatal weakness to oneself."

This is talking about his feelings for Haiyan and even Yoruichi and others, but to be honest, apart from the factors of Shihato and Haiyan, the most fundamental reason for letting Aizen leave was to master the fifth division and establish a co-operation bureau.

However, if the lives of these two people were to be exchanged for the captain of the fifth team or his colleagues, he would not make such an exchange.

It can only be said that Aizen misunderstood him in this regard. Hongjiang did have his own purpose in letting him go at that time, but it was also true that he was being blackmailed.

"I don't think I'm pitying anyone, Mr. Aizen." Hongjiang said seriously: "I just feel that it is too tiring to carry everything on my shoulders. With one more person, I can have more leisure."

"Of course, it would be great if there was no such concept of responsibility in this world. I think I should be the happiest then."

Aizen sneered: "It's a pity that in the end you find that you are the only one you can rely on. Otherwise, you wouldn't be stalling with me here."

Hongjiang didn't show anything on his face, but he was shocked in his heart, and what surprised him was yet to come: "Are you trying to delay Yin? Even if Inoue Orihime has excellent abilities, the treatment will still take some time."

"Or are you expecting Kurosaki Ichigo? You haven't seen him yet. Are you arranging for him to prepare something in the broken world?"

Whether it was Ichimaru Gin or Ichigo, Aizen's guesses were all correct!

Hongjiang even had a moment of doubt. Could it be that at this stage of fusion with Bengyu, he still had the ability to see through people's hearts?

In fact, it is not difficult to guess that Ichigo may be practicing in the broken world. Unlike his previous life, the current Ichigo has not yet fought against Aizen, and for such a person whose combat power is comparable to that of the captain, Aizen cannot completely forget him.

But the treatment for Ichimaru Gin is different. Hong Jiang is really stalling for time now, because once he fights Aizen next, there will be no possibility of healing the injuries of Ichimaru Gin and others for the time being.

"So, since Mr. Aizen already knows that I am stalling for time, why are you chatting with me here?" Hongjiang pretended to be calm and said: "Do you really think that even if you give me more time, I can't stop it? You?"

Aizen smiled slightly, "Do you still think you can stop me now? Of course, you are a man who can create miracles, Hongjiang, but you are also a very smart person in my opinion."

"so?"

"Even if you think it's possible to deal with me now, you should understand that this is far from the limit I can reach. You can climb the highest throne with me to peer into the higher realms. scenery.”

Hongjiang smiled helplessly, and being able to invite Aizen over and over again was, in a sense, the best affirmation for him.

"That kind of scenery is too desolate. Mr. Aizen, although I know you can't listen to anything right now, let me say it for the last time. Bengyu can't give you what you want."

"It seems that none of us can convince anyone."

Aizen looked a little regretful, "Now let's see what else you can surprise me with. With your current strength, it is simply not enough to compete with me."

Hongjiang swung the sickle in his hand, and his words were full of confidence: "You have to be grateful that this is not Soul Society or Hueco Mundo, Mr. Aizen, otherwise you may be embarrassed next."

Not only did the sickle blade in his hand spread rapidly, but even the handle seemed to become illusory, like a pale white smoke column that would break when touched.

"The moon sickle cuts through the spirit, the moon turns into mist, and the light is like a curtain, covering the world!"