Bleach: The Captain of the Fifth Division Becomes Stronger Through Training.

Chapter 299: 298: The blood of the wicked is bright red after all

"Ahahaha, talking about this really gives me a headache."

Kyoraku Shunsui looked at the hazy aura in front of him, and his eyes became a little subtle.

Aizen Sosuke, who has fused with the Hogyoku, still has his spiritual pressure growing uncontrollably even though he is in a state of 'imprisonment'.

It's like the most rigorous training is being carried out all the time.

This situation is completely beyond common sense. Even the captain-level figure who is known for his wide knowledge can't help but sigh at this moment.

It’s hard to say whether it’s because of Aizen’s high talent or the exaggerated bonus brought by the Hogyoku.

Or...both?
Liu Che Quanxi, who was at the end of the queue, snorted disdainfully.

"He speaks big words, but in the end he is just a spirit...Isn't it enough to just kill him?"

Although it sounds a bit ridiculous, from a practical point of view, Kensei Rokuguruma's proposal is not a "pipe dream".

After all, at this moment, Aizen Sosuke can indeed weaken his strength through careful arrangements and means, and finally execute him.

Since the ultimate goal remains unchanged, the means are ultimately just an "option".

There are other problems as well.

"Since we are already adults, we will naturally want to think about things rationally."

and so……

With the goal of maximizing benefits, we should try our best to discover the value that can be gathered from the other party.

This is what the Gotei 13 need to think about at this moment.

"So Captain Nie, is there really no way to directly remove the Broken Jade?"

Broken jade.

This is one of the reasons why Aizen Sosuke was able to improve to this level, and it is also a product of technological research.

Although I don't understand why this thing has its own will and can generate so many powers...

But since I can integrate into it.

It should be able to be peeled out.

Kurotsuchi Mayuri, then director of the Technology Development Bureau, snorted lightly, his tone contemptuous and proud.

"Who do you think you are talking to? This is easy for me. It's just that... before doing this, I still need some time to analyze his spiritual pressure."

An arrogant and conceited character is indeed Kurotsuchi Mayuri's basic character, but when it comes to research content, he can still control his temper to some extent.

With his right hand slightly open, Kuroshio Mayuri stared straight at Aizen Sosuke.

"If you have enough patience, I think it's just a matter of time."

"Of course, on the other hand...even if I don't have much patience, I am still confident that I can make use of waste."

"Don't worry, it's just recycling, it's my favorite thing to do~"

Kurotsuchi Mayuri spoke in a joking tone, and his smile was extremely creepy.

"In that case..."

Kyoraku Shunsui lowered the brim of his hat, looked around, and tried to draw a conclusion.

"Everyone, do you have any different opinions?"

Everyone remained silent - Aizen Sosuke showed his disdain and attitude, and also considered that he was the one who planned this rebellion...

This in itself has already made it impossible for both parties to "reconcile".

At this moment, many people closed their eyes, showing an expression of "Hurry up and take it away, we have tasted too much."

Kyoraku Shunsui was the last one to look in the direction of Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni as if asking for advice.

The old man in the mountain just sat there tremblingly, with a silent expression.

"Then I'll leave it to you all."

The ghosts nodded in response and began to strengthen the ghost power used to bind them.

The tightly bound bandage began to tighten, closing in like a python, causing Aizen Sosuke's expression to change unconsciously.

His brows began to frown.

"Humph……"

The spiritual pressure that surged like waves twisted and distorted, and finally seemed to make a sharp explosion and dissipated.

bump!
The terrifying spiritual pressure flow completely collapsed at this moment.

The remaining Kidōshi shouted, and came forward, wrapping Aizen Sosuke up like a dumpling again.

Although this chaotic scene looked funny and weird, when considering the facts and the current environment... no one at the scene could laugh out loud.

After all, the opponent is the man that everyone is afraid of, so it is never too careful.

The tight bandages were constantly tightened and wrapped around until even the facial features were covered.

At this last moment, Aizen Sosuke could not hold back the emotions in his heart. The corners of his mouth trembled, revealing a sarcastic and angry expression.

"A bunch of birds who don't know the truth and are willing to live in cages!"

"Just continue with your beautiful dream until everything comes to an end..."

"I want to come back and find..."

The words have not yet fallen.

Three pairs of hands came over from both sides and tightly wrapped Aizen's head with bandages.

Unable to make even the slightest movement, as if even his life activities had been paused, Aizen Sosuke no longer had the strength to struggle...

He was dragged back to the paper sedan chair by the ghosts.

"Then we will be rude first!"

Looking at the backs of the Kidōshu as they quickly left, the members of the Gotei 13 who were standing in place looked at each other, and finally, Hirako Masahiro said with a smile.

"For that man to say these words and behave like this... is already a sign of unwillingness in itself."

Therefore, no one would care what Aizen said.

Although there were subtle changes, the result of the execution itself did not change at all.

After completing this established process, one can feel that Kyoraku Shunsui has gradually become accustomed to controlling the situation.

He turned his gaze back from the distant figure, with a faint smile on his face, and said at this moment.

"Really? I thought so too~ Before we move on to the next proposal, I suddenly remembered another thing."

Although the situation is somewhat inappropriate, the current atmosphere of communication, which tends to be mild, is the best time to bring up certain topics.

"Captain Hirako, I wonder if you can still contact Miss Shifengyuan Yoruichi and former captain Urahara Kisuke?"

The Masked Legion was able to be rehabilitated, so the others who were guilty of the same crime as them should naturally be treated equally as well.

These things were also valued by the Gotei 13, and they took the initiative to contact the other party as soon as possible.

However, the result is somewhat regrettable.

Because Urahara Kisuke and Shihouin Yoruichi seemed to have evaporated from the face of the earth, disappearing without a trace.

We don’t even know where to go, so in a sense… this is also a statement.

Unwilling to forgive past betrayals.

Or is it simply... that you don't want to see these past 'colleagues' again?
The result is unknown, but it will definitely not be a good thing. Logically speaking, these things should be arranged later.

But the current atmosphere is subtle, which is the reason why Kyoraku Shunsui made such a judgment.

"Captain Hirako, from the perspective of the Gotei 13, I know that what we have done is completely unethical."

Kyoraku Shunsui, on behalf of the rest of the Gotei 13, bowed deeply at this moment.

"We cannot shamelessly say please forgive me, but on the other hand... we are all working hard for the peace of the three realms."

Don't ask for forgiveness, don't pray for understanding.

"I just hope Captain Hirako can help pass on a message to those two."

Kyoraku Shunsui's eyes turned somewhat helpless, and a ripple of emotion appeared in his tone.

"When the Three Realms face a crisis again, I hope you can put aside your past grudges and fight alongside us once again."

The process may be tortuous, but the result must remain in the right direction. This is also the wisdom and helplessness of adults.

Mako Hirako pursed her lips wordlessly and tilted her head slightly, as if she was sighing softly at this moment.

"I'm sorry... Actually, I don't know exactly where they are. But if I have the chance, I will definitely pass this message over."

Having said this, the meaning has been conveyed.

Kyoraku Shunsui nodded solemnly to express his thanks to the other party, and now simply coughed twice to adjust his mood.

Soon he returned to his previous lazy posture.

"I'm sorry for making you listen to something unnecessary... Well, let's continue with the topic we left unfinished."

There was a pause of two breaths to allow everyone present to adjust their emotions and mindset.

After achieving the purpose of the serious occasion, Kyoraku Shunsui's eyes narrowed slightly and he spoke in a serious tone.

"The power to judge was acquired only after Lord Shan stepped down."

"There is still one person who has not yet reached a consensus on how to deal with him."

Raise your hands slightly and clap gently.

The members outside the meeting room received the secret signal and started to act at this moment.

Just like a precision instrument starting to rotate, the shaft and gears kept meshing. According to the previous plan... everyone started to move.

"You deceived the Gotei 13."

The small dark room was opened.

"Destroyed the old Seireitei."

Two people rushed forward, one on the left and one on the right, and helped up a figure who was pressed on a chair.

"Afterwards, he led a group of Arrancars to fight fiercely with us, and severely injured Master Shan."

The sounds of "Hurry up" and "Walk faster" continued one after another in the dark corridor.

"After defeating us, he attempted to get his hands on the power of the Spirit King, but was eventually banished to the mortal world."

"Ah wait... I can't catch up with you guys..." Before he could finish his words, someone behind him swung his hand heavily and hit the other person on the back.

Snapped!
Cough, cough, cough...

"Hey, what are you doing! This guy is different from us now, he is already an ordinary spirit!"

"We can't let anything like this happen before the conviction... "

"What on earth are you trying to do with such clumsy actions?!"

The noisy sounds continued, and mixed in between the shouts were faint and light gasps.

Soon he was submerged in it.

"His crime is the same as Aizen Sosuke's."

"His behavior cannot be forgiven by others."

"We must judge his heart and his nature."

Therefore.

"Come on, another traitor from Soul Society."

There was a loud bang!
Almost at the moment when the words fell, the wooden door beside him was pushed open fiercely.

Many figures in covert mobile outfits appeared on both sides, and they immediately escorted one person forward until the other person staggered to the front of the conference room.

The white attire was tight on his body, revealing his thin and weak figure.

He had no so-called sword on his body and was also barefoot at this moment.

Just like a poor man about to enter the execution ground, he was pushed around awkwardly under the complicated gazes of the crowd.

Until finally standing on the high platform.

Stand firm.

Remove the hood.

A hazy look emerged from it, as if it was unable to accept the strong light, causing the expression on its face to involuntarily distort.

The man couldn't help but let out a low groan.

"So bright..."

"After being detained for such a long time, is this the only emotion you feel when you see the light of day again?"

Kyoraku Shunsui chuckled as he took off his straw hat and held it in his hands. His tone was mocking as usual, but his expression at this moment had a subtle feeling.

"At this point, don't you want to say something more appropriate?"

Looking at the other person's pale face, Kyoraku Shunsui trembled for a moment and spoke softly.

"Arima Shizuya..."

He betrayed Soul Society and caused the disappearance of the Soul Society. Now he was thrown from the palace by the Soul King and fell into the hands of the Gotei 13 again.

There is no need to elaborate on the twists and turns in the process, and the current situation is even more regrettable.

Because this man once looked down upon the world.

He was able to compete with Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni, causing the latter to be defeated and admit defeat with conviction.

He is undoubtedly the strongest person in Soul Society.

But... this seems to have become a thing of the past.

Seeing Arima Shizuka's swollen face due to not having a good rest for a long time, everyone present felt an indescribable feeling of choking.

No more Zanpakutō.

There was not even a trace of the so-called spiritual pressure left.

Like an ordinary spirit, Arima Shizuka also needs to eat and sleep... Otherwise, he would be like the poor people who died tragically on the roadside in the refugee street.

Being driven to the end of life by physical hunger.

This situation is obviously quite surprising.

After all, compared to facing an unarmed enemy, a determined and terrifying opponent like Aizen Sosuke is more likely to arouse people's hatred.

Is the tiger in trouble?
No, this situation may be even more touching.

Kyoraku Shunsui wanted to say something, but a figure flashed beside him and Kuchiki Byakuya quickly stepped forward.

Keng!
He took the Zanpakutō and placed it horizontally across the opponent's neck.

Beneath the cold gaze was the unique sense of arrogance of the Kuchiki family... and at this moment, within this aura, there was also another kind of anger brewing that was difficult to suppress.

"You're planning on cheating again."

He spoke as if he were talking to himself.

"It's like something you've done before."

Kuchiki Byakuya's Zanpakutō moved slightly sideways, getting closer and closer.

"To play with everyone in the palm of one's hand, to do things that only make oneself happy but make others suffer..."

laugh.

Two parts skin and flesh.

Blood gushed out from Arima Shizuya's neck.

The person's expression became extremely painful... Not only because of the physical torture, but also the pressure on the soul, which also made Arima Shizuka feel a strong sense of suffocation.

"Gu..."

Kuchiki Byakuya's eyes narrowed slightly, and before anyone else could stop him, he had already taken half a step back.

Draw the knife and turn around.

He closed his eyes and pursed his lips as if he was no longer interested in anything.

The blood of the wicked is ultimately bright red.

(End of this chapter)