Shinigami: A Double God, Younger Brother Aizen

"Does Hirako Shinji expect you to use Gotei 13 to deal with Lan Yan?"

"He believed in your personal abilities, Urahara Kisuke, and that's why he bet his life on you, Urahara Kisuke. w

"He thought from the beginning to the end that you could save Gotei 13 and drag this hopeless Seireitei out of his false illusion, instead of letting you place your hopes on Gotei 13."

As a bystander, I can see it clearly.

He witnessed with his own eyes how Urahara Kisuke strategized and laid out Seireitei, and what amazing intelligence and ability he possessed.

"Is it possible that you, Urahara Kisuke, have made it this far without dying at the hands of Brother Lan Yan because of the help of the Gotei 13?"

"So what if you win the trust of the entire Gotei 13?"

"You have already seen Lan Yan's power. Those captains, deputy captains, senior Kidō captains, and deputy Kidō captains are like chickens and dogs in front of him. They are not enemies at all."

Tessai Tsukabishi shouted in a deep voice:

"Hirako Shinji had experienced Lan Yan's power earlier than you, but he still chose you.

"Why?"

"Because he feels that you, Urahara Kisuke, contain a possibility and a power that makes him feel that he can fight against Lan Yan. This is something that the entire Gotei 13 has never had. It can even surpass the current Gotei 13."

"I also believe that you have this kind of strength.

Finished.

He threw Urahara Kisuke violently onto Hirako Shinji's tombstone, hitting him hard.

"Do I have the power to fight Lan Yan?"

"Above the current Gotei 13?"

After breaking a section of Hirako Shinji's tombstone, Urahara Kisuke buried his entire face in the mound of Hirako Shinji's grave.

The seven holes were clogged with soil, and he did not get up. The two words of Tsukabishi Tieli kept lingering in his heart.

Every time it echoed, his eyes covered with mud became less depressed and more energetic.

I do not know how long it has been.

The barrier is gone.

Urahara Kisuke and Tessai Tsukabishi are missing.

Even the broken tombstone was restored to its original state.

Whizzing

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew by, carrying a few fallen leaves and falling on the tombstone, like a palm, saying a final farewell and blessing to Urahara Kisuke who had left long ago.

That night

The bright moon is in the sky, and the gleaming light is like mercury pouring down the ground, paving the way to form a silver channel, connecting the thirteen divisions of Seireitei.

A figure, seemingly favored by the Soul Society, let the moonlight serve as clothing and pave the way, and walked out of the fourth division.

Her steps were light, but after each step, she seemed to shrink into an inch and move fifty meters away out of thin air.

soon.

She stopped and glanced up at the plaque hanging at the front door.

Team.

Through the moonlight, you can see the corners of his lips slightly curved, as if he is longing for something, excited for what is about to happen, what is about to happen.

After a brief pause at the door, Unohana Yachiru walked into the fifth division with a sword in hand.

The moment she entered the door, her eyes were fixed on the figure in the pavilion who was drinking with Haoyue.

"Long time no see, Lan Yan."

Although we had just met today, Unohana Yachiruyue said words that she had not seen for a long time.

"It's been a year."

"From that night at Spiritual Arts Academy, until now."

“You and I just met again.

Lan Yan naturally knows the meaning of Maozhihua Baqianliu's words.

Only a year ago, that night when the opponent couldn't restrain his fighting spirit and pursued her to the Spiritual Arts Academy with a knife, what he saw was Unohana Yasenryu.

In the next year, all I saw and came into contact with was the captain of the fourth division, Unohana Retsu.

Instead of First Generation Kenpachi, Unohana Eight-Senryu.

Until this moment.

"It must be hard to bear it for so long and wait for so long."

Lan Yan reached out and filled the cup already prepared on the table with strong liquor.

"A year ago, you penetrated me with a knife, and I already knew it."

"You're worth waiting for."

"Facts have also proven that my view is right."

Maozhihua Baqianliu walked to the pavilion and sat opposite Lan Yan. After taking the wine glass, he drank it all in one gulp:

"It's only been a year."

"Zanken Zuki, you have reached the limit of Shinigami."

"It only took about three hundred days to complete the Shinigami Road, which took Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni thousands of years to reach the end."

The voice of Unohana Yaqianliu was a little less gentle like the spring breeze than usual, and a little more cold like the cold wind.

"Not even close."

Lan Yan shook his head.

"Reiatsu, right?"

Maozhihua Baqianliu's eyes fell on Lan Yan, and he looked at it for a moment, with a look of understanding on his face.

"There are still two cars to go."

"so."

"Mao Zhihua, I want you to help me practice.

Lan Yan personally stated the limit between himself and Shinigami, which was only two cars away.

Normally, his Reiatsu is already very good and he practices it day and night, but if he joins the battle again, his improvement speed will undoubtedly be faster.

"So, I came at the right time tonight."

0...Please give me flowers...

"I'll just save you three to five days of work."

"But the same thing, Lan Yan, I also want you to please me, less than ten thousand."

Hearing this, Unohana Yachiru showed a creepy smile on her pretty face, and her beautiful eyes glowed with a chilling blood light.

It was as if a demon that had been sealed for thousands of years was breaking out.

Clang

Lan Yan picked up the wine glass, clinked it gently with Maozhihua Baqianliu, drank the contents in the glass, grabbed the air with his hand, and pulled gently.

The air immediately split into a passage as dark as ink with no end in sight.

Immediately afterwards.

He took the lead and walked in.

Seeing this, Maozhihua Baqianliu couldn't wait to follow.

When the two of them passed through this passage that seemed to have no concept of space and time, what they saw was still the bright moon in the sky, but it was no longer Seireitei, but a sandy mansion with no end in sight.

“Hueco Mundo?”

"wrong."

"How come there are two moons?"

The eight-thousand-year-old Maozhihua looked around and immediately recognized that this was Hueco Mundo. After all, she had come here to fight before. But when she saw that there was not one bright moon hanging under the starry sky, but two, her eyes changed. Gradually becoming more solemn:

"man-made!"

She could tell the difference with just one glance.

This is an artificial moon made of Hueco Mundo sand and Gillian groups.

"Yes."

Lan Yan nodded.

"Who did it?"

Unohana Yaqianliu couldn't help but ask.

"I pinched it."

“The last time I went to Hueco Mundo to rescue the expeditionary force.

Lan Yan's words made the First Generation Kenpachi in front of him tremble slightly.

"No wonder."

"I will sense Gillian's Reiatsu in the moon.

Unohana Yaqianliu stared deeply at the man in front of her, with fighting spirit already occupying her eyes.

At this moment, she is no longer the captain of the Fourth Division who saves all sentient beings, but the murderous First Generation Kenpachi.

"Such a look is really charming.

"But it's not enough."

"What I want to see more is the so-called unprecedented villain in the history of Soul Society, but just First Generation Kenpachi. y

Upon seeing this, Lan Yan first expressed his praise for Mao Zhihua's eight thousand eyes, and then made a shocking statement.

"as you wish."

Unohana Yachiru heard this and seemed to come to Hueco Mundo. After facing this man who was eager to fight, in Soul Society, all the shackles placed on her by Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni and Seireitei were disintegrating one by one. :

"Bankai!"

...I....