In Soul Society, I just want to retire

Suddenly he frowned because he found that one person was missing.

Although the fact that he imprisoned the Quincy was not a big deal, it would still be a trouble if others knew about it.

"Excuse me, where did your escaped companion go?" Aizen showed a very gentle smile on his face, but in the eyes of these Quincies, he was simply a smiling devil.

During the months of captivity, Aizen performed various experiments on them, many of which were excruciatingly painful.

These Quincies could never imagine how a child of eleven or twelve years old could be so cruel?

When they heard Aizen asking about the whereabouts of his companions, these people chose to shut up.

They died and then merged? Even if only one of their companions could escape, it would still be a win for them.

"It seems like you don't want to cooperate with me!" Aizen drew out his Zanpakuto.

One of the Quincies smiled disdainfully.

"You who think you're so superior to others, the God of Death, I didn't expect you to look so uneasy. It seems that even the God of Death isn't a monolithic entity. If others knew you imprisoned us, you'd be in big trouble, right?"

Hand up and down!

The person who made such a mocking remark was beheaded immediately.

Aizen didn't hesitate at all.

These people won’t survive the night anyway.

After seeing this scene, the other two people showed a look of fear on their faces. After all, who would want to die when they can live well?

"There are two people left! How about we play a game? Whoever tells me where the person who escaped will go, I will give him a chance to survive." Aizen looked at the only two remaining people with a smile.

"Why should we trust you?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't believe me. If you don't cooperate, you will die now. Why not gamble with a 50% chance and see if I will lie to you!" Aizen said with narrowed eyes.

The two Quincy looked at each other and instantly turned from allies into enemies.

"I know!"

"I know!"

Two people shouted at the same time.

Aizen stretched out his fingers, as if wanting to choose someone.

There was hope in the eyes of both men.

I hope Aizen will choose me.

"Then it's you. Tell us where this companion escaped to?" Aizen asked.

"In fact, there is more than one Shinigami who has been bribed by us. He will definitely go to these bribed Shinigami for help. I only know the names of two people. If I tell you the names of these two people, will you let me go?" The Quincy stared at Aizen's eyes nervously.

Chapter 92: The Quincy Escapes Death

"Of course, although I am not a good person, I rarely lie. Tell me the names of those two Shinigami, and I guarantee that you can leave safely." Aizen said.

"The names of these two people are Yamadagawa and Kuronsuke. It is said that they are both from the Sixth Division." The Quincy said in a low voice.

Aizen was no stranger to the names of these two men.

"The tenth officer of the Sixth Division, Yamadagawa. And the fourth officer of the Sixth Division, Kuronosuke." Aizen muttered to himself. He didn't expect that these Quincies could reach so far.

"How did you convince these Death Gods?"

"As long as it is a living thing, it will always have needs. As long as you cater to its needs, nothing is impossible to achieve." The Quincy puffed out his chest with pride.

However, the next second, the mirage pierced his heart directly.

The people around screamed in fright.

"You... didn't you say you wouldn't lie?"

"Actually, this is also a lie. Okay, you can be reunited." Aizen gently waved the Kyoka Suigetsu in his hand and directly cut off the man's head.

Aizen reached out and gently rubbed his brow.

If there were two Death God officials as accomplices, leaving Soul Society would not be a difficult task.

And there is a high possibility that his imprisonment of the Quincy will be exposed.

What should I do? Should I go directly to their house? Or should I find another way?

Moreover, the authenticity of the information obtained from this Quincy cannot be confirmed at all. What if he just wants to sow discord?

In any case, we should capture the escaped Quincy first.

Other things can be considered later.

……

At this time, Yamabuki Detang was sitting on the roof not far away, staring at Aizen who was leaving.

"As expected, he is still very immature and can make mistakes in even the smallest things." Yamabuki Ditang looked at his disciple who had messed up the matter and smiled helplessly.

If what the Quincy who was just killed said was true, it's time to clean up the mess.

Unexpectedly, so many people were secretly colluding with the Quincy.

Yamabuki Detang roughly understood what these Shinigami were thinking. They probably wanted to use the Quincies to achieve some purpose for themselves.

Just like Kuronosuke before.

But this group of people inevitably got deeper and deeper into trouble, and finally reached the point where they could not extricate themselves.

Yamabuki Detang closed his eyes and instantly located the spiritual pressure of the escaping Quincy. After all, the spiritual pressure of the Quincy was completely different from that of the Shinigami.

It's like a white ball mixed in with a pair of black balls, which is easy to recognize.

But Yamabuki Ditang was not in a hurry to track down the suspect, but was prepared to play the long game to catch a big fish.

If the Quincy that escaped asks the Shinigami for help, it means that what the two dead Quincy said is true.

There really are Shinigami secretly collaborating with the Quincies.

If it's fake... that's best.

Aizen's spiritual pressure perception ability is not that strong, so he cannot sense the movements of the Quincy. Moreover, Yamadagawa and Kuronsuke live in completely opposite places, so Aizen can only choose one direction to pursue.

As luck would have it, Aizen was chasing in the wrong direction.

The escaped Quincy went to Kuronsuke's residence.

Yamabuki Detang is sitting on the Diaoyutai. He wants to see how many Shinigami in Soul Society are secretly communicating with the Quincies.

……

"Open the door, open the door quickly!"

The name of the Quincy who escaped was Ishida Kamikawa. He was a descendant of a famous Quincy family. He had suffered a lot in the past few months. What he wanted most now was to leave this hellhole.

"Who is it? So late at night?" Kuronosuke was drinking with some of his colleagues. When he heard someone knocking on the door, he came out impatiently to check.

But when he saw that the person coming was actually a Quincy, he sobered up immediately.

The wine in his stomach turned into cold sweat that oozed out of his back.

"Ishida... why are you here? Keep your voice down! There's someone else in my room!" Kuronosuke looked grim.

If the communication between him and the Quincy were discovered...

Kuronosuke felt cold all over when he thought of someone's methods.

That's not a problem that can be solved by dying.

"Tell me what happened first. Didn't you die a few months ago?" Kuronosuke asked with a gloomy face.

Why would a person who had been dead for a long time appear at his doorstep?

"It's hard to explain in a few words. In short, this matter is very complicated. Let me in first. Someone is chasing me now! Don't forget that we are in the same boat. If I die, I will definitely drag you down with me!" Ishida Kamikawa said gritting his teeth.

A murderous glint flashed in Kuronosuke's eyes. Why not take this opportunity to kill the witness?

There was some small collaboration between him and the Quincy.

A few months ago, Yamabuki Detang issued an order to wipe out the Quincy, and countless Quincy died under the sword of the Grim Reaper.

Kuronosuke thought that the matter was over, but he never expected that the person who contacted him at the beginning would come to him.

"What do you want to do?" Ishida Kamikawa noticed the murderous intent emanating from the other party, and his face was filled with solemnity. "I'm warning you, I have already hidden all the evidence of your dealings with us Quincies. If I die here, that evidence will be sent to the offices of your high-ranking Shinigami. Do you think I'll come to you without any precautions?"

Kuronosuke's expression was uncertain.

He only cooperated with the Quincy for certain benefits, and he didn't want to be dragged into the abyss because of these benefits.

Ishida Kamikawa was actually also gambling. In fact, there was no evidence at all. This was just nonsense he made up to protect himself. If the other party saw through his disguise, he would die in the next second.

Fortunately, Kuronosuke doesn't have that kind of IQ.

"What do you want to do?" Kuronosuke asked in a deep voice.

"Anyway, I'm in big trouble. Help me leave Soul Society. Everything between us will be written off, and no one will ever know that you had any connection with us." Ishida Kamikawa said.

"This is not enough. You must hand over the evidence to me, otherwise how can I know whether you will use this evidence to threaten me in the future?" Kuronosuke was able to reach the position of chief officer, and he was definitely not a brainless person.

"Okay, it's a deal." Ishida Kamikawa agreed without thinking.

Now he just wanted to get out of this damn place as soon as possible.

Just then, a friend's voice called out from the room.

"Kuronosuke! Why haven't you come back yet? Are you hiding outside and vomiting? You can't drink much!"

Kuronosuke deliberately made retching sounds: "I'm fine! We'll come back later and continue drinking! Ugh!"

Afterwards, Kuronosuke made a gesture to Ishida Kamikawa, asking him to go into the room first and make arrangements himself after dawn.

Chapter 93: Chop into fine pieces

Ishida Kamikawa was still feeling frightened and didn't even dare to turn on the lights. He quietly sneaked into the side room. He did have some strength, but at most he could only beat two or three ordinary Death God members.

In the real world, this kind of strength is already very strong and can deal with many low-level hollows, but this is the headquarters of the Shinigami, with thirteen divisions, thirteen captains, thirteen vice-captains, hundreds of officers, and tens of thousands of Shinigami!

When Ishida Kamikawa thought of this number, he felt a chill on his back.

It's like throwing a snake-phobic person into a pack of snakes.

That kind of fear can drive people crazy.

Ishida Kamikawa's main job in the present world is a locksmith.

During the time he was imprisoned, he had been paying attention to the model of the chains on his hands, and then secretly used the spirit particle condensation tool. After great efforts, he finally opened the handcuffs today and escaped.

He knew that Aizen would soon realize that he had run away and come to catch him.

Now he just hopes that he can make it till dawn, then go home and have a good sleep.

If he were given a chance to choose again, why not just be a locksmith, Quincy? Why get involved in a war hundreds of years ago?

Ishida Kamikawa quietly touched the bed. He felt physically and mentally exhausted. Although he was still in extreme fear, he still wanted to sleep for a while.

The loss of his mental strength was really too great.

But just when his hand touched the bed, he suddenly felt creepy, because there was another person on the bed!

"Kuronosuke! What the hell are you doing! Don't you know that my identity is very special? There are other Shinigami in this room!" Ishida Kamikawa was almost going crazy. He accidentally touched the face of the person on the bed just now.

Could it be Kuronsuke's wife?

Or his son?

Ishida Kamikawa's nervous breathing almost stopped.

However, that person seemed to wake up because of Ishida Kamikawa's stimulation.

"Who is it?"

It was the voice of a young man.

As he spoke, the young man lit the oil lamp beside the bed.

Ishida Kamikawa looked at the other person nervously.

This was a young man of about seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a shirt, with sleepy eyes. He was a little handsome, but his facial expression was not very good, probably because his sweet dream was disturbed.