In Soul Society, I just want to retire

Just after finishing these things, a communication sound came from the Hell Butterfly.

"Aizen Sosuke!!! Where have you been? Don't you know that the team is holding a meeting today? We are waiting for you alone! Come here quickly!" Hirako Mako's voice came from the Hell Butterfly in a very angry voice.

Aizen subconsciously rolled his eyes. This man was still as annoying as ever.

But I couldn't get angry with him right now, so I could only reply in a gentle voice, "I understand, Vice Captain. I'll be there soon."

The so-called meetings, whether they are just to discuss daily work, are completely meaningless and too boring. It is better to just muddle through with some illusions.

Chapter 118: Today I will teach you the Infernal Affairs

Hueco Mundo.

Today is as quiet as ever. The new king Aizen has just left, and the other Hollows have entered a state of slacking off. They don’t know what to do. The company does not have a clear indicator, so they can only take it one step at a time.

However, just two minutes after Aizen left, the sky of the Hueco Mundo collapsed.

No, not in the physical sense.

Instead, a huge spiritual pressure appeared in the sky above Hueco Mundo that they could not even imagine. Its existence was enough to distort the void. Whether it was Vastod or Achukas, they became as small as ants in the face of this absolute power.

There was cold sweat on Sal Apollo's forehead. What happened?

How come Hueco Mundo has become like a public toilet? Anyone can come and leave as they please, without any dignity at all.

These Vastodes, who were once known as nightmares, have no deterrent effect at all.

"Everyone! Long time no see, I'm here again."

A familiar voice rang out in the sky. Sal Apollo reached out and gently wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. As expected! Only this pervert could release such a terrifying spiritual pressure.

When Byakugan heard this voice, his whole body trembled.

Mountain blows Ditang!

Why is this bastard here? Is he here to arrest me?

No!

I finally got my freedom, I don't want to be caught and taken back.

Bylergan's eyes revealed immense despair.

He originally thought that when he saw Yamabuki Ditang this time, he would rush up with anger to seek revenge.

But the cold reality gave him a heavy blow.

Revenge? What the hell!

Hurry up and find a place to hide.

However, a moment later, Yamabuki Ditang appeared directly in front of them.

He still had a smiling face, and looked so hateful.

All the Xu were panicked.

This is not a force they can resist at all.

If the other party wants to kill them, they don't even need to do anything. Just a slight release of spiritual pressure from their bodies can make them die.

"Bailagan, why don't you smile when you see an old friend? Did I do something wrong to you?" Shanchui Ditong put his hand on Bailegang's shoulder.

Bylergan was shaking even more violently, and he said he was not here to arrest me. As soon as we met, he put his hand on my shoulder.

If you dare to put your hands on my shoulders now, you will crush my head in a moment.

Bylergan stretched out his hands tremblingly, pretending to surrender, and the action looked very familiar.

Yamabuki Ditang tried hard to suppress his laughter. He didn't want to capture Bylergan. Capturing him would just be a waste of food.

"Don't be afraid. I've already said we are friends. I just have a few questions for you. If you can answer them, I won't do anything for you. Maybe you don't know? I was watching you the night you ran away and didn't try to stop you. Otherwise, do you really think you can escape from my clutches?" asked Yamabuki Ditang.

Bylergan felt even more desperate. What he thought was freedom turned out to be just a false thing given to him by the other party.

This is too outrageous.

In an instant, Bylergan felt completely hopeless and lost even the courage to live.

Everything he had was just a plaything in the hands of the other party. For the former king, it was really terrifying.

Bylergan lowered his arms dejectedly: "What do you want now? Continue to tease me? I have dignity too..."

"Okay, I'm not here today to discuss your problem. I want to ask... Aizen Sosuke, what about this kid?" Yamabuki Detang asked straight to the point.

Sar Apollo still had that nasty smile on his face: "That's our king. Are you going to let me betray our king?"

"He is my most beloved disciple. As his teacher, I just want to know a little about his growth. Is that not too much?" Yamabuki Ditang suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Sar Apollo's neck with lightning speed. With just a little force from his five fingers, he could make Sar Apollo hate Xibei in an instant.

Feeling the terrifying pressure from his fingers, Sal Apollo kept smiling: "There is no way I would betray my king, unless... I pay him more."

Yamabuki Ditang raised his eyebrows slightly, loosened his five fingers, and Sar Apollo fell to the ground in embarrassment, covering his neck and coughing continuously.

"What do you want? I'm very poor." Yamabuki Ditang stared at Sal Apollo thoughtfully.

"What's money? For a scientist, truth is the most important thing, and isn't the greatest truth in the world in you?" Sal Apollo looked at Yamabuki Ditang greedily, almost drooling, just like a pervert seeing a cute girl.

Yamabuki Ditang couldn't help but shudder, crossed his arms over his shoulders, and looked at Sar Apollo with a wary face: "What are you going to do? I never sell my body."

"Lord Yamabuki Ditang, this time it's not up to you. Give me anything of yours, hair, nails, a little blood or cells would be even better. Don't worry, I just want to study why you can become endlessly stronger. Hahaha! Do you know that my biggest dream is to peel off your clothes bit by bit, then use a scalpel to cut open your stomach, and study you thoroughly bit by bit!" Sal Apollo became more and more perverted as he spoke.

Yamabuki Ditang threw a punch back, directly knocking the pervert's glasses off.

But I'd like to see what you can come up with.

Yamabuki Ditang gently plucked a hair from his head and threw it over: "This is my reward. All I ask is that you report to me all of Aizen's actions in Hueco Mundo, no matter how big or small. Any questions?"

Sar Apollo held the hair carefully in his hands, as if he was holding a mountain of gold, his blood almost boiling: "No problem, of course no problem, as long as it allows me to study you well, I will write down how many times Master Aizen snores at night!"

There was a red light flashing in Bailegang's eyes. "Aren't you afraid that I will tell on you, kid?"

"Byakugan, I know what you want in your heart. Your job is the same as his. Help me monitor Aizen. After all this is over, I will give you true freedom." Yamabuki Detang promised.

Bailegang's eyes lit up: "Are you telling the truth?"

"I never break my promise. Believe it or not, but if you don't agree..." Yamabuki Ditang's tone gradually became dangerous.

"Don't worry, I will definitely agree." Bylergan no longer wanted anything. Wouldn't it be good to live a peaceful life? It was just a matter of submitting a report on the whereabouts of that little devil. It was too simple.

"Okay. I'm relieved to see how everyone cooperates. I didn't sleep much last night, so I'll go back and catch up on some sleep. See you later, everyone." Yamabuki Detang casually opened the black chamber and left Soul Society.

Chapter 119: Vice Captain Pingzi, I wrote down everything you did in my little notebook.

When Aizen arrived at the 5th Division, he found that all the officers except himself had arrived.

Obana Danjiro was saying something with a gentle expression, and when he saw Aizen coming, he stretched out his hand to greet him.

"Captain, are you in such a hurry because of some mission?" Aizen asked.

Obana Danjiro nodded slightly. "In three days, a death row prisoner will be executed. Our Fifth Division will be responsible for guarding the surrounding area to prevent anyone from hijacking the execution ground."

This task was carried out in rotation among the Thirteen Court Guard Squads, and this time it fell to the Fifth Squad.

Aizen's eyes flickered slightly. There was such a good thing? He had originally been thinking about how to sneak in secretly.

As a result, just as he was about to go to sleep, the pillow hit him directly in the face.

"Snapped!"

Hirako Mako suddenly reached out and patted Aizen on the back of the head: "What are you laughing at? This is a serious job, what's there to laugh about?"

Aizen bowed slightly and apologized: "I'm sorry, Vice Captain, I was wrong."

Then he silently added in his heart: "When the experiment of turning the Death God into a Hollow is completed, I will use you as the first test subject."

Obana Danjiro said to his subordinates, "Don't be nervous. This isn't the first time we've carried out such a mission. Unless we encounter some extremists, nothing unexpected will happen."

"Captain, you shouldn't always protect him like this..." Hirako Mako looked at Aizen with some displeasure.

Although this guy looks kind, I always feel that he is not a good person.

Mako Hirako didn't know why she always had this feeling in her heart. During the ten years that she worked with him, Aizen was diligent and conscientious. There was no mistake in his work. He was very gentle and generous to his subordinates and colleagues. He was very popular in the 5th Division. Although he was still young and looked like a teenager, he still attracted the attention of a large number of girls.

Maybe this is what made him feel very unhappy.

"I'm so handsome, why don't girls like me?" Pingzi said to himself, touching his face.

Aizen leaned over and whispered, "Vice-Captain, please stop being so narcissistic. You're not handsome at all."

Mako Hirako clenched his fists tightly and thought, I must teach this brat a lesson today.

"Do you want to teach me a lesson? If you hit me, it means you are angry and embarrassed, which establishes the fact that you are not handsome. Do you still want to hit me now?" Aizen asked gently.

Sure enough, this seemingly amiable person turned out to be completely black when cut open.

Hirako Mako turned to his captain and said, "Captain, please allow me to challenge him in a one-on-one duel."

Ohana Dangero saw that these children were so energetic and kept smiling.

Why pick on anyone? We are all family.

"Okay! Stop making trouble, how about I put you two in the same group?" Ohana Danjiro said with a smile.

"No!" Hirako Mako turned her head away. "Let me work with this brat? Why don't you kill me?"

"It is also the responsibility of the seniors to support the lovely juniors. Hirako, this is the order of Captain Tan!" said Obana Danjiro.

"You only use the captain's orders in these useless places!" Pingzi complained in a low voice.

"It's settled." Okada Danjiro clapped his hands gently, "Everyone, go down and get ready. Nothing can go wrong."

"Vice-captain, please give me your guidance on this mission." There was a strange light in Aizen's eyes. It would be easier to carry out the task with people he knew. After all, these people were all controlled by his magic.

The only uncertainty is whether the teacher will show up on the scene.

If the teacher showed up at the scene, he would immediately give up this action. After all, fighting with that thing... the chance of winning is infinitely close to zero.

Three days passed quickly.

Aizen and Heiko arrived at the execution scene.

The Grim Reaper in charge of guarding had to arrive at the scene in advance to arrange the work, and no one was robbing the execution ground, so the death row prisoner had not arrived at this time.

Aizen and Heiko are responsible for guarding the eastern part. Once the ceremony begins, no one is allowed to enter or leave this road.

Mako Hirako put his hands in his pockets with an unhappy look on his face and looked at Aizen with a bad look.

"Kid, why are you looking at me with such a strange look? Do you deserve a beating? Believe it or not, I will break your glasses!" asked Mako Hirako.

"I don't believe it." Aizen said gently.

His tone was so gentle, but it was so infuriating.

I'd better ignore this little brat. He's useless and just quarrels with me every day.

Mako Hirako sighed helplessly, took out snacks from his pocket and prepared to eat something.

"Vice-captain, you should know that you can't eat while on a mission," said Aizen.

"I know! So what?" Hirako Mako felt that this kid was becoming more and more annoying, but after he said this, he found that Aizen ignored him.

When Hirako turned around, he saw Aizen holding a small notebook in his hand and writing something down.

"The vice-captain ate snacks while on a mission, once." After writing it, Aizen smiled at Hirako.

He didn't care at all about the black energy erupting from Pingzi.

"This little brat, are you planning to file a complaint after writing down these things?" Pingzi was almost unable to control his emotions. He really wanted to kill that annoying little brat!

"I didn't tell you to shut up. Don't talk anymore. Put away the pen and paper. Don't write anything anymore. Stand still like a tree. Do you understand? This is the order of the vice-captain. You should know the consequences of disobeying the orders of your superiors during the mission. Aizen, the sixth seat." Hirako Mako said gritting his teeth.

Sure enough, Aizen just shut his mouth obediently and stood aside like a tree.

"Okay, now he probably won't talk to me anymore. Let it break, like a mirage." Aizen had teased Hirako before just to make Pingzi angry and embarrassed so that the two of them would stop talking.

This way, Jinghua Shuiyue can control him better.

Pingzi sat aside angrily, supporting his chin with his hand, not wanting to look at the little bastard at all, not knowing that he had been completely tricked and fell into a trap.

Not only Pingzi, but everyone in the execution ground fell into this huge trap. The mirror flowers and water moons were like a huge spider web, sticking the butterflies and insects firmly to it.

Aizen conducted experiments and rated his own spiritual pressure at the captain level. Except for his teacher, no captain-general could avoid being controlled by Kyoka Suigetsu.

"Okay, let me see the quality of today's test subject." Aizen came to the execution platform and looked into the distance.