I, Playing Aizen In Ninja World, Joined The Group Chat

Curly: Pfft! Why!

Book artist: Are you really inviting Itachi to drink black tea?

Angel of Rain Shinobi Village: Yes, An Ran-sang is really amazing.

Aizen was still chatting with Itachi on the surface, but he glanced at the group chat from the corner of his eyes, and quickly sent a message with his mind: Calm down, mean.

Curly-haired boy: What a trifle, it's not a trifle at all! Even Aizen's mind can guess, you are a monster! Or is the group of psychoanalysts monsters? !

This is an actor: maybe not a guess.

Fairy Chilian:?

Book artist: How do you say that?

This is an actor: Maybe, maybe I am Aizen himself.

The atmosphere in the group instantly became silent, and a moment later.

Book artist: Pfft! Ha ha ha ha! Are you Aizen?

Curly: If you were Aizen, I would be Kakarot! No, not right! It should be better than Big Devil King! I always think Piccolo is more handsome!

Angel of Rain Shinobi Village: I didn't realize before that An Ransang is such a humorous person.

Obviously, no one in the group believed that An Ran was Aizen. After all, everyone has seen An Ran's memories, and no one would think that Aizen would take the initiative to help the group members like An Ran.

This is an actor: Am I usually acting very rigid?

never mind.

Since no one believed it, Aizen no longer intends to expose himself. Just like playing a reasoning game, it seems interesting to let them find clues layer by layer.

Benzi artist: It's not very rigid, how should I put it...it's the kind of regular one. For example, it's like those good students in school who don't like the feeling of being part of the group.

Curly-haired boy: You are so long-winded, Teacher Pam Yingli. To sum it up, it is a vocabulary! That, what is it called...

It's an actor: withdrawn?

Curly: Yes! Nerdy withdrawn!

Angel of Rain Shinobi Village: Actually, this situation is quite normal. It takes a process from just joining the group to opening your heart, and everyone is more or less like this.

Konan was a little afraid that Ah Yin's sharp words would make the new couple feel uncomfortable, so he couldn't help but comfort him.

Curly-haired son: Humph, I don't need this process only for Yinsang! Yinsang, I just joined the group and I am an expert at paddling!

Book artist: Do you have the nerve to say so? Lie to me and Miss Konan, saying that I am the last samurai in the ninja world, let us give you money. What are you doing?

Here's an actor:  …

Even with an Aizen heart, he was a little speechless when he saw this message. Sakata Gintoki is really poisonous!

Curly: Shut up! In the end, didn't I still not receive a penny from Yinsang? Even lost a delicious bar that was my lunch, bastard!

Book artist: Tsk, don’t we also often upload materials in the group to help you? There is nothing to say.

Curly: Hey, don't make it sound like I didn't pay points. Just to buy those supplies, Silver Sang, I still don’t even have enough Chakra energy to exchange for Konan! Those of you who don't have to worry about money, can you imagine Yinsang's pain?

It's an actor: sorry, no.

Fairy Chilian: I can't.

Book artist: This is really impossible.

Curly: Sure enough, you bastards! Sure enough, let me die!

Angel of Rain Shinobi Village: Speaking of abilities, there is something I haven't told you yet.

[Reminder: The angel of Rain Shinobi Village uploaded his Shinigami power, value: 200 points]

[Reminder: The angel of Rain Shinobi Village uploaded the elementary Kidō, value: 100 points]

[Reminder: The angel of Rain Shinobi Village uploaded a junior Shunpo, value: 100 points]

Book artist: Wow, the power of Shinigami? Miss Konan, have you become a Shinigami yet?

Curly: The power that Aizen guy gave you?

Angel of Rain Shinobi Village: Yes. He pierced my body with the blade of his own spiritual power, and gave me the power of Shinigami. That's why I said earlier that he was not bad to me.

Book artist: Wake up, Miss Konan! Aizen is just to make better use of you!

Angel of Rain Shinobi Village: Don't worry, of course I know.

Curly: Too mean, Aizen guy! All piercing into your body only gives this level of strength? It's really ruthless, so ruthless!

This is an actor: Are you serious about piercing?

Book artist: Bastard, you will die if you don’t drive, right?

Angel of Rain Shinobi Village: Not at this level. Next, I need to spend time slowly absorbing spiritual seeds and practicing. Of course, I'm not speaking for Aizen, just stating the facts. He and I have a relationship of mutual use, and I will never forget it.

The message was sent, and Konan turned his gaze to the side.

The conversation between Uchiha Itachi and Aizen has come to an end at this moment, Itachi seems to have been fully mobilized, and nodded firmly to Aizen. "Don't worry, Brother Aizen. I will definitely do what you told me to do well!"

"Don't be too hard on yourself, Itachi." Aizen smiled, and said in a gentle voice: "Our business has just started, and there is still a lot of time. Some obstacles now are just embellishments after our success."

"Yeah." Itachi calmed down a little and nodded slightly.

hum.

Behind him, a black cavity suddenly opened. Itachi took a deep breath, turned and walked into it.

It wasn't until the figure of the other party disappeared completely that Aizen stood up slowly and walked to the window. "Even the kingdom of the dead can see such a beautiful scene."

Outside the window, dots of green light shone like fireflies flying in the dark night sky. But Konan knew that those things were not fireflies at all, but human souls.

That's right.

These invisible green rays of light in the pure land are all the souls of human beings extradited here after death. These souls are still conscious, but have fallen into an eternal sleep.

"But you can only sleep in this scene, which is a blasphemy to the dead." Aizen spread his hands lightly, and a green light not far away seemed to be attracted by him and fluttered over, staying in his palm.

"The rules of the world are like this." Konan, who rarely initiates conversations with Aizen, finally couldn't help but speak.

"The so-called rules are for those who can't live without following the rules." The corner of Aizen's mouth curved slightly, and a strong wave of spiritual energy erupted in his palm.

Under the guidance of this wave of spirit particles, the green light spot suddenly brightened and gradually swelled into a human shape.

wheeze.

The strong wind pressure brought up a gust of air, and the corners of Aizen's white clothes swung away, but he didn't care about it. He just stared at the shining red-haired figure, and asked lightly, "I Compatriots, are you willing to go to the end of the law with us?"

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