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

Chapter 58: Letter from Aizen Sosuke
"From Aizen Sosuke himself."

"It's been a long time since we last met, Mr. Aizen. It's the time of the year when autumn is about to end and winter is about to begin. Please change your clothes and take care of yourself."

"It has been more than half a month since I came to the second squad."

"Captain Shifengyuan Yoruichi is, as you said, a very easy-to-talk-to person. I have indeed learned a lot of useful things under her..."

"In time, I'm sure these things will be of great use."

"Thank you, Mr. Aizen, for showing me the way."

"Although this may make Captain Yoruichi angry, I have basically mastered everything I can learn."

"It's okay to stay here, but Captain Yoruichi has been inviting me to join the second squad recently... If I keep dragging it out, he might use some coercive means."

'The situation is complex and difficult to describe.'

"So, Mr. Aizen."

'Please also tell the students where the next stage of their study will be?'

'Arima Shizuya, above.'

Looking at the letter in his hand, Aizen, who was sitting in the office chair, raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a rather relaxed expression.

I feel much happier.

The hand that was lightly holding the letter kept stroking it, as if he was thinking, or as if he was lost in thought.

After a while.

Aizen turned sideways, his eyes still fixed on the letter, but his right hand reached for the bookcase next to him.

As a handwritten document, there is not much content and it can be read through in two or three seconds.

But at this moment, Aizen seemed to think that this thing was worth looking at carefully several times.

Aizen's expression was quite relaxed, and he took out the prepared letter paper and brush.

But he had just prepared the tools and hadn't started working when the door in front of him was pushed open. Hirako Mako was grinning and rubbing his head as if he had a headache.

"Ah, Aizen, you're here after all... Could you please take care of this document? I have other things to do later... What are you doing?"

With a faint, inaudible sigh, Aizen cleaned up the mess in front of him and spoke in a normal tone.

"As the Captain sees, I was just about to write a letter."

"Why do you seem a little unhappy?"

"It's really rude to speculate on other people's feelings. Also, next time, please remember to knock before coming in."

"Sorry, I'll leave this to you."

After placing a stack of documents on the wooden table, Makoto Hirako's gaze naturally fell on the object in Aizen's hand.

Hirako Mako raised her eyebrows frivolously.

"Did anyone write to you?"

"Captain, do you think it's necessary to ask such an obvious question?"

"...Are you being a little aggressive today?"

"It's just a daily complaint. After all, these things are what you're supposed to be doing."

Eat people with short mouths, and take people softly.

What's more, it is a situation where you need help from others.

"So I apologized. I apologized. A grown man should stop complaining at a time like this. Remember, the results of this document must be given before the day after tomorrow. It must be sent to the captain for review... No, wait."

Mako Hirako's eyes fell on the upside-down letter paper.

There were many people who sent these things to Aizen - Hirako Makoto would not be too interested in these personal things, but the signature on them attracted his attention.

"Isn't this Arima Shizuya? Oh~ This boy is quite thoughtful. He even knew to send you a letter."

As he spoke jokingly, Makoto Hirako's gaze naturally fell on Aizen.

"Even though I've only been a teacher for a month or so, you two seem to have known each other for a long time."

It was a habit for him to agree with and give perfunctory treatment to the upper class people. After a long period of disguise and adaptation, Aizen had already achieved the level of being foolproof.

But at this moment I don’t know if it’s an emotional problem or something else.

Aizen always felt that he had an indescribable irritability. "As you said, Arima Shizuka is just a student I have known for a month. As a young man, he does have some problems, or emotional problems."

Pushing his glasses on the bridge of his nose, Aizen's expression was quite calm.

"As a former instructor, it is also my responsibility to point the way for him... Captain, do you have any opinions on this matter?"

After saying this, Aizen seemed to have realized what was happening. He lowered his head and coughed lightly twice.

When he came back to his senses, that familiar smile appeared on Aizen's face again.

"That being said, I think I was a little too enthusiastic. I guess I need to be more restrained in the future..."

"Okay, Captain. I have received the mission here exactly, and I assure you that I will complete it before the deadline."

"Besides that, do you have anything else to say?"

Mako Hirako looked at Aizen's 'gentle' smile, was silent for a moment, and then replied softly.

"No, it's okay. It's just... you should be preparing to reply to Arima Shizuka, right? If it's okay, please add a sentence."

The captain of the fifth squad half raised his right hand and began to stir the long hair hanging at his temples, speaking in a nonchalant tone.

"Tell him not to be too conspicuous outside the school. Because Gui Yancheng has recovered from his injuries... He was talking nonsense in the 11th Division a few days ago."

"They said they were going to capture this blind boy and skin him alive and pull out his tendons."

"Well, since the captain has already given a verbal warning, this guy won't do anything too extreme again."

"But letting his subordinates stir up trouble, or finding ways to do something dirty, is not something that is incomprehensible..."

"So just remind him a little bit and let this kid be careful."

After saying these words, Hirako Mako turned around and left without saying another word.

It seems quite straightforward.

Aizen lowered his eyes and showed a rather playful expression at this moment.

"Oh..."

There is such a thing.

A myriad of thoughts rose and fell in his mind, and finally condensed into a ball, causing Aizen to reveal an inexplicable smile.

Although it is a little premature, it may even seem like an unreasonable delusion to the person involved.

but……

If it were Shizuya-kun, he should be able to do it.

Thinking about this, Aizen took out the ink and began to write calmly.

One day later.

"Arima-kun, your letter!"

"Oh, thank you, Omaeda-senpai."

After finishing the sparring with Yushiro, Arima Shizuka, sweating profusely, retreated to the gate with a hearty smile.

"I'm so sorry. I've been bothering you to do these little things for me..."

"Hahaha, the Second Division doesn't have any special missions recently, so I'm pretty free. Don't worry about it."

Not to mention far away.

At least during this period of time, Arima Shizuka became somewhat familiar with the people in the second team.

While he was opening the letter, Omaeda beside him had already retreated to a distance to avoid suspicion.

The indigo handwriting is clear and neat.

But what was written on it made Arima Shizuya's expression go on an exaggerated roller coaster ride.

Happy, puzzled, confused...

Until the final shock.

"……Uh?"

Prison Master, are you serious?

(End of this chapter)