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

Chapter 50: Put down your knife, brother

"awesome."

Seeing the violent reaction of the Hogyoku in his hand, Aizen's originally frowned brows relaxed.

"To think that there has been such a reaction, it seems that we are one step closer to the finish line. Shizuya-kun, Tousen, this is truly a day worth celebrating."

Aizen's emotions were visibly high.

Dongxian expressed his respect as usual and gave some blessings.

By comparison.

Arima Shizuya's performance seemed a little dull - after all, his attention was all on the figure on the ground.

She has short orange hair that reaches her shoulders and a small black mole at the corner of her mouth.

Wearing a light green kimono, he curled up like a wounded rodent.

She lay on her side on the ground, her mouth half open, breathing continuously at this moment, as if there was an invisible feeling of suffocation surrounding her.

Rangiku Matsumoto.

Compared to her image in the original novel, Rangiku Matsumoto at this moment is not at all "erotic".

At best, she is just a pretty-looking woman.

Maybe it’s because the two big mines haven’t been revealed yet?
But no matter what, Arima Shizuka is not very interested in this kind of strong and sexy roles.

And the parties involved have no intention of breaking up the couple...

The relationships between Yoruichi and Urahara Kisuke, and between Rangiku and Gin, are things that Arima Shizuka also appreciates.

In this regard, all XPs are different and cannot be forced.

Arima Shizuka calmly watched as the Hogyoku in Aizen's hand began to 'boil', and at this moment various corresponding information emerged in his mind.

Although I haven't seen similar derivative novels or radio dramas, I have benefited from the word-of-mouth spread of the mass team.

Arima Shizuya also knew at the time that there were fragments of the Soul King's fingertips left in Matsumoto Rangiku's body.

All I can say is that this corpse king is full of treasures.

Scientific research, life, cultivation... everything depends on him.

Arima Shizuka also retracted her gaze while sighing. Although part of Matsumoto Rangiku's soul had been stripped away, it was not enough to threaten her life.

But having said that, if she was just left there, the night-walking Void and the rioting team could easily take her life.

But this guy's words should be an exception.

After all, there was still a little ghost watching everyone from a distance, and he hadn't left yet.

Maybe because I felt the distance was far enough, I didn't deliberately hide my body shape...

Short light purple hair and a thin body.

Just one glance at him could make one mistake him for a poor person who lacks food and clothing.

At this moment, it was hiding in a corner dozens of meters away, like a timid and nervous coyote, looking towards this side cautiously.

Ichimaru Gin.

Is it because the environment is too harsh... I always feel that this guy is thin and small, just like a child who has not grown up.

However, recalling the skinny body in the original work, Arima Shizuka quickly accepted this setting.

But then again, this guy's vigilance is really not enough.

The murderous intent was revealed.

Although very small and reserved, this lurking feeling, like that of a viper, is sharp and stinging.

It really makes people care.

Considering the relationship between Matsumoto Rangiku and Ichimaru Gin, it is normal for him to be hated at this moment.

If it wasn't for the purpose of taking back what 'belonged' to Rangiku, this skinny man wouldn't have thought of becoming a god of death.

Dongxian, who had the sharpest sense, had already turned his head away in silence. His right hand was half raised and gently stroked the hilt of the knife.

Eh? Wait...are you planning to do it now?

Arima Shizuka was also stunned for a moment. If Tosen started to attack at this moment, how would Ichimaru Gin be alive?
So how does the plot here play out in the original novel?
After a while of thinking, Arima Shizuya reacted quickly. He took a half step to the side and gently stopped Tosen's move.

"...?"

What are you doing?
Blind Brother looked over here with some confusion.

Arima Shizuka remained silent, and slightly increased his strength. Put away your knife, brother.

There was no way the boss was unaware of this hostility.

Considering that the original work follows the plot, it means that Aizen doesn't care much about other people's thoughts at this time... maybe he doesn't care about these things at all.

The resentment of the ants meant nothing to him.

as predicted.

"Shizuya-kun, Touzen, let's go."

Aizen's tone was brisk as he placed the Hogyoku back into his arms.

It seemed that his mood was not affected at all by this 'little incident'.

Seeing the boss walking to the front, no more words were said.

Tosen behind him was silent for a moment, released his right hand that was tightly gripping the hilt of the knife, and instead gently patted Arima Shizuya's shoulder.

"It seems that you understand Aizen-sama better."

"...?"

How can you be praised for this...

Shaking his head helplessly, Arima Jing was about to leave, but he stood there and hesitated for a moment.

It wasn't that I had the idea of ​​silencing him.

After all, as an initial combat force on our side, Ichimaru Gin is also a very necessary individual.

As for what happens next...

Arima Shizuka also felt that she would not lose to this literal "genius", not to mention that she had made preparations in all aspects.

Considering that the future is inherently chaotic, try not to make unnecessary changes if conditions permit.

Thinking.

He finally chose to half-crouch down, took out a small cloth bag, and placed it next to Rangiku.

The woman's eyes were a little confused, and the two of them met eyes.

Arima Jing also gave an embarrassed smile.

"I'm sorry, just consider it as a little compensation..."

Then Arima Shizuka quickly stood up and followed the two of them.

The team-building activity of Aizen Company was over, and Gin Ichimaru from a distance trotted over.

"Rangiku, how are you?!"

Checking his condition, breathing... Ichimaru Gin finally breathed a sigh of relief.

No matter what, being able to save one's life is the best news.

Seeing Matsumoto Rangiku weakly opening her eyes, Ichimaru Gin pursed his lips into a line.

Just like his Zanpakuto's sacred spear.

The sharp blade that can be extended and retracted freely is the source of the extraordinary power that can be hidden but not released, but can burst out when needed.

Who was the one who did it? And where did the people on both sides of him come from?
I don't understand anything, I don't know anything. Even if Rangiku lost his life right now, Ichimaru Gin would have to swallow his anger...

You have to have power.

This thought was like a mark of ink dropped into clear water, quickly dissipating.

As for the pocket left by that person…although he disdained the other party's charity, he still opened it under Rangiku's instructions.

There was half a bag of 'rings' in it.

This thing is a special currency unique to Soul Society. It is not only used as a medium of exchange, but also has an energy function.

In terms of nature, it is a good thing that can be eaten and used.

In a refugee street where bartering is common, the value of this thing is obvious without any emphasis.

Gin Ichimaru subconsciously tightened his pocket and stuffed it into Rangiku's arms.

He raised his head and stared in the direction where the three people disappeared, his brows involuntarily furrowed.

That rascal……

What on earth is he thinking about?
(End of this chapter)