Bleach: The Self-Disciplined Captain of Seireitei

As he spoke, he raised his head and looked deep into the dark passage, his gaze extending far away to the direction of the 9th Squad's barracks.

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At nightfall, the Soul Society was in chaos.

The news from the Palace of Confession immediately caused the entire Gotei 13 to boil.

The soldiers of the 5th Division, led by Hinamori Momo, immediately abandoned the area they were guarding and rushed into various areas of the Soul Society.

His fierce and crazy aura even made people think that he was a soldier from the 11th Squadron.

The moment she learned that Aizen had been murdered, Hinamori Momo almost collapsed on the spot. When she came to her senses, hatred had completely occupied her mind.

She went to the Fourth Division alone to verify, but all she saw was a cold corpse covered with a white cloth.

In extreme grief, Hinamori Momo shuttled around the Soul Society like mad, determined to find the murderer who killed Captain Aizen and avenge him.

At the same time, the shinigami from other teams who had once received favor from Aizen also joined this group.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

The 8th Squadron barracks.

Kyoraku Shunsui sat alone in the office, looking through the information he had personally collected recently. With a frown on his face, he was constantly analyzing the information in his mind, trying to find clues.

However, at this moment, the little girl was very happy, and she was very happy.

"Captain, something terrible has happened."

Kyoraku Shunsui replied without even looking up: "Why are you panicking? Even if the old man wants me to inherit the position of captain, there's no need to make such a fuss, right?"

"Captain Aizen was killed by the robbery!" The captain of the team, Aizen, was very angry. He was so angry that he couldn't help but feel that he was killed by the robbery.

Click.

The brush in Kyoraku Shunsui's hand was broken directly. He widened his eyes and his pupils suddenly shrank:

"this matter……"

"This is a Level One martial law order issued jointly by Captain Yamamoto and Captain Hitsugaya." The captain looked at the top of the crowd and saw that the order was in a mess.

"The body is currently being stored in the 4th Squad barracks. Captain, would you like to go take a look?"

Kyoraku Shunsui threw down his brush, stood up suddenly, and disappeared in the office in an instant.

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"This is information about the five great nobles. Don't touch it if you don't want to die."

Kyoraku Shunsui threw down a few words, turned around and disappeared into the night.

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"Captain, the captain still takes good care of me..."

He carefully closed the door of the executive office and walked straight to his office.

The invasion of Seireitei by the Ryoho brought a lot of trouble, and even the amount of intelligence that needed to be processed increased several times.

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The fourth squad’s barracks and comprehensive first aid station.

Laboratory No. 74.

This was once the laboratory where Seinosuke Yamada dissected the bodies of his colleagues and investigated the cause of death. After he transferred to Mao Yakuin, it was taken over again by Unohana Retsu.

Right now, there is a cold corpse lying on the hospital bed.

A sacred arrow emitting strong light pierced through his chest completely. The blood soaked the Death Suit and also dyed the captain's outer feather lining bright red.

Aizen's eyes were closed, without any sign of life, and even his spiritual pressure had completely disappeared.

"The lock knot and the soul sleep were completely destroyed."

Kurotsuchi Mayuri's strange voice sounded in the laboratory, "My heart was also completely shattered by the spiritual pressure that was poured into my body."

"Aizen Sosuke's body is filled with Quincy spiritual pressure. Is it really necessary to continue the autopsy to find out the cause of death?"

His head twisted at an angle beyond physiological limits, looking at Unohana Retsu and Yamada Seinosuke behind him on the right.

"There is really no need to study it." Yamada Seinosuke agreed, "Aizen died in battle while defending the Palace of Confession. Let's give him some due respect."

The two reached a consensus, and their eyes turned to Unohana Retsu, who was standing next to the operating table with a frown on his face.

As the first Kenpachi who has killed countless people, Unohana Retsu's understanding of the human body structure is even greater than that of the other two morbid scientists in the laboratory.

After stepping down as Kenpachi, she used her position as captain of the Fourth Division to conduct in-depth dissections of various types of human bodies.

Whether it is the skin, bones, or even the brain, we know it very well.

From a professional point of view, there is nothing abnormal about this cold corpse.

But for some reason, she always felt that things were not that simple.

Although it may just be due to some inexplicable intuition.

Just as he was thinking, Kotetsu's timid voice came from outside the laboratory:

"Team, captain, the other captains are here."

Hearing this, Unohana Retsu temporarily put aside his doubts, turned to look at the other two, and whispered:

"Let's go and report the situation to the other captains first."

In the empty ward, several figures gathered. The environment was quiet and the atmosphere was extremely heavy.

"Captain, let me first talk about Aizen's situation."

Nirvana Mayu was the first to break the silence. He spread his hands and described the results of the anatomical study in a strange tone:

"There was nothing abnormal about the corpse. Aizen was outmatched and was pierced through the chest by an arrow from the other party, which shattered his soul lock and heart, and also destroyed all his spiritual pressure."

"There is no doubt about this matter. It is just an ordinary attack."

Hearing this, Su Feng frowned, suddenly realizing that the direction of the script was somewhat out of control.

When Aizen first entered this drama, he was given a big surprise.

The corpse is real, not a fake one.

Not only was Kurotsuchi Mayuri unable to detect any abnormalities, even Unohana Retsu was unable to tell what possible problems there might be with the corpse.

Moreover, when he came to the Fourth Division, he specifically performed spiritual pressure sensing in the corridor of Laboratory 74.

The body indeed had Aizen's spiritual pressure on it, without any trace of interference from Kyouka Suigetsu.

But does this really mean that Aizen is dead?

Sufeng curled his lips in disdain, not believing it at all.

Not to mention the current Ichigo Shiba, even he now does not have absolute confidence in killing Aizen in any stage.

Who knows what this guy has up his sleeve?

Then comes the problem.

What is Aizen's purpose in doing this?

Just as he was thinking, Kyoraku Shunsui, with his hands folded in his sleeves, suddenly spoke:

"Since Captain Aizen really died at the hands of Takaido, then Seireitei should enter a first-level combat readiness state."

"The old man might even take action himself and kill the invading traveler..."

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Seireitei, 12th Division barracks.

Technology Development Bureau, Underground Research Institute.

Somewhere in a heavily guarded sealed warehouse.

Two figures covered in black cloaks stood in the middle. On the wall in front of them, the messenger machine projected a huge light screen, on which countless data were flipping and coordinating at an extremely fast speed.

"It's really interesting. Outside, there's chaos because of Captain Aizen's death, but the real Captain Aizen is conducting some secret experiments here."

Under the hood, Ichimaru Gin smiled like a fox whose conspiracy had succeeded, it was fake to the extreme.

Next to him, Aizen, who was supposed to be dead, stared at the data on the light screen in front of him and slowly pushed his glasses up on the bridge of his nose.

"Don't say that, Silver."

"We are all actors in this drama, and we are just doing our part."

The light curtain disappeared in the instant of his operation, and the warehouse fell into darkness again.

"I have put in a lot of effort to bring enough surprises to the audience."

Aizen's eyes lit up with interest as he took out a bottle from a device sealed by hundreds of ghost barriers and black technology and shook it gently.

In the bottle, a substance emitting light as bright as stars was swaying.

An indescribable force of oppression enveloped the bodies of the two. Ichimaru Gin's breathing suddenly stagnated and his eyes narrowed deeply again.

A gentle smile appeared on Aizen's cheeks. He stared at the substance in the bottle and said softly:

"Yin, aren't you curious about what this is?"

Ichimaru Gin's expression froze, and he narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked jokingly, "Could this be something that Captain Aizen created that can turn the situation around?"

Hearing this, Aizen lowered his eyes slightly, and the smile on his lips became more obvious:

"No, no one can create this substance, not even Urahara Kisuke. The amount of it in the world is fixed."

"It can only be obtained through some unknown means."

Under Ichimaru Gin's puzzled gaze, Aizen's gaze gradually deepened under the black-framed lenses, as if it was as boundless as the starry sky:

"This is……"

“The body of the Soul King…”

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Chapter 269 Long time no see, Renci

The ninth squad's barracks.

The first special detention cell.

Abarai Renji stared blankly at the small window, through which he could vaguely see bright stars twinkling.

Ever since he was captured by Sufeng and brought back to the detention cell and regained consciousness, he has maintained this posture, as if he had lost his soul and became a walking corpse.

Failed again.

Even though he had mastered his real name Bankai, he was still as fragile as paper in front of Lord Sufeng, and couldn't even withstand his spiritual pressure.

Abarai Renji knew that he was no match for Sufeng, but he never expected that he would be so weak.

Da da da……

Just as he was gazing up at the stars and pondering the surplus value of life, steady footsteps were suddenly heard in the deep corridor.

Abarai Renji was not interested in this at all.

In his opinion, they were probably prison guards delivering meals or family members coming to visit other people.

The Ninth Squad was a prison squad, and the detention cells here not only held him, but also characters such as nobles, rebels, and villains.

Similarly, as the third seat of the 13th Division, he did not receive any special treatment.

But to his surprise, the footsteps stopped outside the prison where he was.

"Abarai Three Seats."

A strange yet familiar voice sounded, causing Abarai Renji to turn his head in surprise.

A dark face came into view, with long purple hair spread out and falling on the shoulders and back, and the ends of the hair were decorated with eye-catching brass beads.

The most eye-catching thing is the two pairs of deep, pure black eyes on the cheeks.

However, those who are familiar with him know that double-double is not his limit.

"Dongxian... Vice Captain..."