Hongjiang looked at the young man in front of him whose hair was almost covering his eyes, and a stone seemed to fall in his heart. Ichigo, you are finally here!

"Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Choizuka." Ichigo said, and pushed Hongjiang away with a push. Those who didn't know thought he had a grudge against Hongjiang.

Can't this kid be a little gentler?

Despite the casualness of Ichigo's push, it was completely fine for Hongjiang to fly thousands of meters and then collapse a dozen buildings.

Poor Hong Jiang was hurt both physically and mentally at the moment. Although he was trying to save him, this was too rude.

Fortunately, when he was about to collide with the earth, a strong figure appeared behind him and caught him firmly.

Hongjiang felt the softness on his back and smiled unconsciously. At the critical moment, his own women still care for him!

"You stupid woman, aren't you afraid that you will be affected by Jing Hua Shui Yue and save the enemy instead?"

"Oh?" Ye Yi's voice came from behind, "Then should I punch you first? It's safer this way?"

"No, no, no, no, no!" Hongjiang hurriedly subdued him, realizing that Yoruichi really might do such a thing.

Then he tilted his head and lay in Yoruichi's arms, his voice tired but with a sense of relief: "Let me rest for a while, and then leave it to that brat Ichigo."

Ye Yi nodded and stretched out her hand to support Hongjiang and try to make him more comfortable. After all, Aizen didn't have the intention to use Jinghua Suigetsu to influence two useless people, so she and Urahara could see clearly just now.

Dead Fish Eyes really tried his best this time, and Aizen didn't get any benefits from him, but even so, he wasn't the one who could make the final decision.

"Rest." Yoruichi said softly, and then looked in the distance in the direction of Aizen, "Now, everything depends on that child."

Ichigo felt the spiritual pressure around him. Everyone was more or less injured, but fortunately, they were all safe. This made him finally feel relieved and turned his attention to Aizen for the first time.

The eyes that were almost covered by the hair were so indifferent. Aizen couldn't see any awe or fear for himself in them. He even saw a hint of arrogance in those eyes, arrogance towards himself.

"Even Choizuka Hiroe was defeated by me. Do you think you have a chance, Kurosaki Ichigo?"

Ichigo didn't answer his question. Instead, he looked left and right, and then said to himself: "The distance is still too close."

"Um?"

Without getting an explanation, Ichigo suddenly rushed towards Aizen. He took out several shots, but they were all cut off by the opponent's sword.

Ichigo came to Aizen, pressed his free left hand on the opponent's head, and kicked his feet. The tall Aizen seemed to have no weight at all, and was pushed away by him.

Aizen has not fully recovered from Hong Jiang's previous attack, but the power of his spirit body is far greater than that of an Arrancar, let alone a Shinigami. How could he be suppressed by a brat like this?

Yes, it wasn't that he didn't react, but that he couldn't resist at all. The opponent's hand seemed to have infinite power, making his resistance a complete joke!

The tentacles behind Aizen who was flying in mid-air pierced the ground, and the speed of his body flying out quickly stabilized. But before he could stand up, Ichigo appeared directly above him like a shadow that he couldn't get rid of.

At this moment, Ichigo's right arm is completely naked, with a thin black chain wrapped around it. His right hand is covered by a black glove. The sword is completely in the shape of a 'swastika', and the black Tenzuki Zangetsu seems to be fixed on the glove. The same thing as above can only be held in his hands.

Ichigo didn't chop or stab, he just smashed Aizen into the ground as he just stood up.

Aizen roared angrily, and a huge ball of white light gathered in his mouth, becoming more and more dazzling.

"Virtual flash?"

Ichigo said, showing a disdainful smile, raised his knee and hit Aizen's chin. Huge spiritual pressure exploded in Aizen's body, causing his burly body to expand instantly, and then he seemed to be deflated. The ball slowly disappeared.

"Have you not fully recovered from the injuries left by Mr. Choizuka? You look really ugly now."

Ichigo muttered to himself, and pointed the blade of his right hand at Aizen: "Let me see what it looks like when you fully recover, and then I'll kill you!"

Aizen was stunned for a moment. He had never been treated with such arrogance, not Urahara, not Yamamoto, and not even Hiroe.

But now, is he being pitied?

By a...human?

"Are you taking pity on me?"

Ichigo shook his head, "No, I just think you are very pathetic. If this is what you want, turning into an ugly monster will not match the proud posture you had when you were in the Seireitei."

"Such a god is too weak."

Ichigo's words were like a sharp knife piercing Aizen's heart. They were different from any cruel words Hong Jiang said. He could feel that Ichigo really thought so.

"I will actually be looked down upon by a kid I created since I was a child, hahaha."

"Since childhood?"

Aizen smiled, with a hint of madness in his laughter: "Yes, your father is Shiha Isshin, and your mother is a Quincy."

Ichigo frowned. Although he did not answer, it also showed that what Aizen said was true. Then what the other party said next...

"Aren't you curious at all about why you suddenly became hollow? The guy in your body is different from other hollows, isn't it?"

"Could it be..."

"Yes, I created that guy!" Aizen laughed and continued: "It was originally to test Ukitake, but I didn't expect to be hit by that guy Isshin, but it doesn't matter, it also played a role in my research. , I just didn’t expect that you would inherit this power in the end.”

Ichigo remained silent, and Aizen continued: "You will think that I am lying to you, but you know in your heart that everything I say is true. You have been controlled by others since you were born."

"It's the same even now. It's not me, but Choizuka and Urahara who control me."

"Manipulation?"

Aizen opened his hands and said: "Isn't it? I can't guess how you have such power, but why is it you alone? With the 'gift' I gave you, the power you can temporarily obtain is greater than that of Yuan Sheng Get past them, it’s that simple.”

"Sacrificing your future is an easy thing for them. You are just a chess piece. Even if you change the owner from birth to now, you are still just a chess piece!"

Aizen's voice became gentle, as if it had seductive magic: "Have you never thought about jumping out, Kurosaki Ichigo?"

He was looking forward to Ichigo's answer. Best, that answer was the answer in his heart.

After waiting for who knows how long, maybe just a short moment, or maybe more than ten minutes, Ichigo slowly said: "Maybe, but I don't feel like I am a pawn. Of course, even if I am, it doesn't matter at all. "

"Why?"

"Because, isn't it interesting that a small character destined to be a chess piece from birth can counterattack people outside the chessboard, Aizen!"

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