As the deputy captain of the fifth team, Hinamori is completely Aizen's little fan.

As soon as she left the Shinyang Spiritual Art Academy, the school used by the Soul Realm to cultivate the God of Death, she was confused by Aizen's mature and gentle smile, and was promoted to the position of deputy captain step by step.

Every day, except for one percent of her work, she was filled with 99% of her other clothes. Captain Aizen was so handsome today!’, Captain Aizen was handsome again today!’ ‘Captain Aizen is really the most handsome!’.

This made her childhood sweetheart, the captain of the Tenth Team, Hitsuya Toshiro, crying every day.

After all, childhood sweethearts are always inferior to those from heaven. For young girls, little puppies are not as popular as uncles.

Unfortunately, her every effort to maintain was not a good result.

Aizen stretched out her right hand and pressed her tightly against Hinamori's slender neck, pulling her in front of her, with a smile on her face as usual.

"Captain Yamamoto, when did you discover it?"

"Captain Aizen?!"

At this moment, Hinamori, who was trusted most and loved the most, was treated as a shield and hostage by the person he had the most. The expression on his face was as desperate as finding that the male god could even shit.

Her eyes quickly lost their spirit, her heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and her whole body lost its strength like a walking corpse.

Looking at the childhood sweetheart's expression of being played with, Hitsugaya Toshita tightened the Zanpakura on his waist with a sarcastic look.

"About three months ago."

From an old age who has turned into a strong middle-aged man, Yamamoto Kinyuki Shigeki, his eyes were like a fierce blade unsheathed, which was quite terrifying.

"Haru Tengsai, Heiko Mako, Urahara Kisuke... I really didn't expect that with that Mizuki Mizuki, Aizen, you did so many wrong things!"

Yamamoto Kinsugaki slowly pulled out the flowing blade from his waist, Ruohuo.

"However, it's not too late to fix the bribe!"

"Explanation--Remaining Fire Tai Knife!"

Yamamoto Tsori Yoshinoriya put all the spiritual pressure he had already risen on the Remnant Fire Tai Sword.

The dust in the air contacted the blade of the remaining fire Taidao, and instantly evaporated, and curled blue smoke rose.

Then, Yamamoto Kinriki Yukio tilted the Kankuta sword and pointed the blade at Hinamori Momori and Aizen hiding behind her.

Judging from the situation, Aizen had no doubt at all. In order to protect the sagen, Yamamoto Kinriki Shigeko could make up his mind and cut Hinamori Momo with him in half.

What should I do if I can’t beat it? Of course I’m running!

Aizen looked at his Zanpakura from the corner of his eyes, trying to release the initial solution of Mirror Flower Water Moon - when he mastered the solution, even if he did not speak the spell, the Zanpakura could start to resolve it.

But as soon as he was about to pull out the Zanpakura, he found that his body was shrouded in a layer of green light and could not move.

Green, blue dyed green!

It was done by Ye Nan!

After controlling Aizen, Ye Nan walked out from behind the screen in the hall.

He reached out and picked up the Zanpakura that Aizen was hanging around his waist, took out his phone and clicked to upload it.

The Nantian Emperor uploaded the file: Zanpakura Mirror Flower Water Moon, downloading requires 000 shared value.

"The hallucination-based Zanpakura Mirror Huamizuki, among all the captains of the Thirteenth Guardian Team, is the only Zanpakura that has not been uploaded."

Ye Nan looked at Yamamoto Kenriyao, who had just put away the Zanpakura, and said with a smile.

"I'm still quite interested in Mirror Flower and Water Moon. Can I try it out? Can I enslave Aizen using the secret method of soul?"

Daozu: This can only show that the world consciousness loves you and is more special.

Ilia: I would rather not have this special (sigh)
Chapter completed!