Time flies, especially in times of great calamity, and there is nothing to be done.

After the night, it was almost dusk.

It's raining.

Thirteen teams and nine teams of the court

Kuchiki Kurumi stretched his hand out of the eaves, and the rain wet his palms, and he muttered, "It's raining!" What if it rains and you don't want to go out?! ”

"The guy who is still resisting now will probably not give in, right?" Aizen brought out a cup of hot tea and took a leisurely sip.

"I don't know!" Let the raindrops hit the palms of his hands, and the rotten wood sounded lazily.

Aizen Yu Yousuke took another sip of hot tea in the cup, and said lightly: "Why don't you slaughter it all!" ”

"......." Kurumi glanced at the blue dye beside him, withdrew the hand stretching out of the eaves, shook it gently, and said lightly: "The archway still has to be erected!" At least it can make them feel better. ”

"Hypocrisy is nothing more than you, Rotten Wood!" Aizen shook his head, as if sighing for the people standing opposite.

"Please call me Captain Rottenwood! You're ........ Three seats! Kuchiki Sorumi pulled the corners of his mouth with a look of arrogance, and then shouted loudly: "Xiubing!" ”

The deputy captain of the Jiuban team, Hinosaki Shubing, appeared in a flash and said respectfully: "Captain! ”

"I'm sorry for you to run, Xiubing! Tell the nobles who have gathered together that in half an hour I will blast the area where they have gathered into the ground, and if they really think that ridiculous status is more important than their lives, they will die there! At the very least, they can die as nobles! This is the maximum tolerance I can give them. ”

"Yes!" Hinosaki nodded and wanted to leave.

As Hinosaki was about to leave, Kuchiki Kurumi frowned lightly and said, "Before that, let's go to the Ichiban team first!" The captain of the high-ranking nobleman, Jingle Chunshui, should be heavier. ”

"Yes!" Hinosaki departed.

The rain continued to fall, and it was getting heavier!

"Is this your last mercy? Captain Rottenwood. Aizen said jokingly.

Kuchigi Kurumi gently stretched out his right hand, sensing the coldness of the rain, and after hearing Aizen's words, he chuckled, "Kindness?!" We who are about to bear the most serious sins are not to speak of mercy. @*~~”

"Isn't it the greatest mercy to inform the chief captain Jingle Chunshui?" Aizen Yusuke also walked to the railing, looking through the rain curtain and looking into the distance.

"But it's only half an hour! Hinosaki's speed is not fast, and when that guy gets the news, time is running out, and a little time is that Jingle Chunshui can't convince those stubborn, arrogant, and impersonal things to give up their positions, and in the end they can probably bring out some of the people from the Jingle family! ”

Aizen didn't answer, he couldn't pick up.

The sound of the rain was terrible.

After half a ring, Aizen Sosuke re-provoked the topic, and he asked curiously: "What are you going to do with Ukitake Shishiro and his party?" ”

"If you don't want to stay in the thirteenth team of the court, let them go to the present world, for the existence that is not a threat, I have no intention of killing them all." Kuchigi Kurumi replied.

"Isn't Kenpachi a threat either?" Aizen raised the corners of her mouth.

The rain roared.

Kuchiki Sorumi was silent for a moment before he said confidently: "That guy must at least sacrifice a grass deer eight thousand streams before he is qualified to stand opposite me as an opponent and be easily defeated by me!" ”

"Huh." Aizen laughed inexplicably.

The conversation ended again.

At this moment, a middle-aged man came to report, and the vice captain of the 12th team, Ni Yinmeng, came to visit.

Hearing the three words Nirvana, Kuchiki Kongmi's heart jumped suddenly, and he hurriedly asked this middle-aged man who was suspected of being the fourth seat of the Jiuban team to bring him in.

As if to hear the urgency in his captain's tone, the middle-aged man ran up with a bang, and the wooden floor under his feet was vibrated by his step.

"This guy is on our team, right? How come I haven't seen it?! Sensing the strangeness under his feet, Kuchiki Sorumi was a little surprised.

Aizen looked in the direction of the board and left, and said in confusion: "I don't know either." It should have been promoted by Hinosaki, you deserve to be a hands-off shopkeeper, you are really competent! ”

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“......”

The rotten wood is speechless and looks at the sky.

After a while, Nirvana came in and brought an investigation of the "abnormal spiritual pressure" in the present world, and then ........ And she was gone.

It's really in a hurry, and it's a hurry to go.

Kuchiki Kurumi finished reading the information and handed it to Aizen beside him.

He looked at the courtyard with his hands in his hands, and from time to time the raindrops passed through his unfocused gaze, and his heart rippled.

"Snake molt? Coming out of the mouth of a man? Resurrection!? Kill endlessly?! ”

The information from the investigation report resounded in Kuchigi's mind.

After a long time, it was so long that Aizen read the report carefully and carefully, word by word, until this time, only three words came out of the mouth of the rotten wood Kongmi,

"Orochimaru!"

"Huh?!" Aizen frowned, letting out a puzzled sound.

The 13th team of the court is a team building

The deputy captain of the Ichiban team, Ise Nanao, looked at the Hinosaki Shubing who was running in the rain with cold eyes, and scolded viciously: "You guy, you definitely did it on purpose!" ”

"I'm sorry, Miss Nanao! But, I did my best. ”

In the rain, the slightly apologetic voice of Hinosaki Shubei was heard.

After that, he ran away.

Ise Nanao clenched his fists viciously, trying to calm the anger that was almost uncontrollable.

The raindrops continued to fall, much heavier than the previous rain in the Jing Ling Ting.

After half a ring, Ise Nanao's mood was restrained in the coolness, and she squatted down slightly and picked up the wine jar that was crooked to the side, almost empty.

This was left by Kyoraku Harusui, who heard the terrible news from the mouth of Hinosaki Shubing.

At this moment, Jingle Spring Water was piercing the rain curtain at a very high speed and rushing towards the gathering place of the nobles.

Shuttling through the rain curtain, his hair was wet, and the captain on his body, Haori, was also wet, and even the handle of the sword at his waist was wet.

It's cold!

But no so-called anger was extinguished by this rain.

Because, Jingle Chunshui had deduced the development of the situation a long time ago, and the little anger in his heart had already dissipated in the wine. @

The aristocracy is bound to suffer a purge.

Change will always be stained with blood.

The only thing that surprised Jingle Chunshui was that the Jiuban team actually skipped the twists and turns in the middle in one step, and went directly to the moment of the final decision.

What negotiations, compromises, pulling, etc., all none!

There are only two hard choices for the nobles,

bear

or

Die!

And the time left for the nobles to choose depends entirely on the speed of him, the chief captain.

In case, today he is drunk......... According to the movement speed of the messenger Hinosaki Shubing, the nobles gathered there are probably dead!

"In the heart of the black pine!"

Jingle Chunshui launched a swastika, and the spiritual pressure skyrocketed, and his speed also broke through the limit of normalcy with the blessing of spiritual pressure.

A lonely, cold, and shivering spirit surged over the Silent Soul Court.

Goes well with the cold rain.

Team Kuban

Aizen Sosuke was curious about the word "Orochimaru" that Kuchiki Sorumi uttered, but the latter didn't explain to him, still staring at the rain that fell towards the courtyard.

The spiritual pressure of loneliness spread.

"How long is half an hour?" This inexplicable sense of loneliness brought Kuchiki Sorumi back to his senses, and he said lightly.

"Seventeen minutes."

Jing Ling Ting

Hinosaki Shubing, who was also walking through the rain, shuddered inexplicably, he stopped, looked up ahead, and in the distance beyond his sight, he sensed the source that was moving rapidly, making him tremble inexplicably.

"Is the swastika of the Peking Band Leader?"

Similar to Hinosaki's soldiers, the Grim Reaper below the captain level of the Jingling Court is shrouded in cold.

An area where aristocrats gathered.

Ukitake Shishiro looked up in the direction where the cold spirit was coming.

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He is good friends with Jingle Chunshui, so he can naturally recognize who the owner of that spiritual pressure is.

However, what he didn't know was that the person who came at this moment was friend or foe?

Beside Ukitake Shishiro, there was only the captain of the 11th team who was carrying a broken sword.

As for the Tiger Toru Yuyin who he was entangled with, the three of them in the shooting field, Zuo Tetsuemon and Yakamaru Risa were stunned by him and left in the thirteenth team.

How so?

Naturally, it was him, and there was no hope.

It's a moment before the battle, and those nobles are still arguing over some trivial matters, it's just.... Incorrigible.

Ukitake Shishiro has already made up his mind to die, and the corpse soul realm that has been guarded by his mentor Yuan Liuzhai for thousands of years, even if he wants to change, he must do it after the death of his disciple, and before that, he will never allow anyone to trample on the dignity of his mentor!

In his eyes, less than two months after his mentor died in battle, someone wanted to change the pattern of the Corpse Soul Realm, which was the biggest insult to Yuan Liuzhai, who had guarded the Corpse Soul Realm for thousands of years!

However, he couldn't see any hope, so he stunned the three people who were traveling with him at the last moment.

He couldn't do nothing, so he chose to die. @

As for Kenpachi, who was still standing beside him at the moment, it was simply because he was powerless to knock him out.

Besides, the reason why Kenpachi chose to help him was just because he wanted to fight that person!

The rain has become dense to the point of stickiness.

In the sticky rain, the spring water of Jingle came.

"Give up, Ukitake! If the old man was still alive, he wouldn't agree to you like this! ”

"You.... What do you mean here? Ukitake Shishiro didn't answer, but asked the doubts in his heart.

Gengmu Kenpachi changed his posture to resist the knife, and the rain was too dense.

"Let the people inside run, there's no time! In thirteen minutes, the man will destroy this place! Jingle Chunshui didn't persuade anything more, time was pressing.

Hearing this, Ukitake Shishiro's face changed, and he was shocked: "Hit... Destroy?! ”

Beside him, some nobles who had been assigned with a little force also heard this, and their faces changed slightly, and they instantly flashed to report to their parents.

"I came this time, in addition to passing on the message, I want to take away a few juniors of my Jingle family, so please make way for me, floating bamboo." The spring water of Jingle in the rain is lonely.

Ukitake Shiro leaned sideways slightly.

Jingle spring water penetrated in.

"Cut! Boring! Do you choose that kind of attack? Boring! Kenpachi's gaze looked into the distance, and his mouth shouted.

Ukitake Shijuro followed Kenpachi's gaze and looked into the distance, and suddenly felt terrified!

The direction of the thirteenth team and the ninth team of the court,

Two spiritual pressures, silently, rushed to the sky!

When Ukitake Shijuro was frightened, there was an uproar in the aristocratic gathering area behind him.

Some of the less determined ones had fled under the escort of their retainers, passing past Ukitake Shishiro, and occasionally someone crashed into him in a panic.

Jingle Chunshui also came out of it, followed by a few people, children, young people, middle-aged people, but there were no old people.

"Let's go, Ukitake! Except for the stubborn old guys, the rest of them will choose to flee for their lives under such threats. Jingle Chunshui's operation this time was very smooth, the old man of Jingle did not stop the young people from leaving, he also saw the two spiritual pressures generated in the direction of the Jiuban team, and couldn't help but sigh: "The nobles are really decayed, if it was a thousand years ago, even in the face of such a threat, they would probably resist desperately, and they would not be scattered like now!" The right completely rusts their will, and once they go out of the way and target these guys, they will break themselves! Unfortunately, the one from the Kuchiki family, the head of the four nobles, has an extremely clear understanding of this, which is why there is a situation where it is almost impossible to win without a fight. ”

The rain was terrible, and the nobles ran in the rain to escape from the place of execution.

Ukitake Shishiro didn't answer the words of Kyoraku Harusui, his eyebrows were lowered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Gengmu Jianba dug out the ear holes, he couldn't understand the big truths that Jingle Chunshui said, he only knew that today's battle was a failure, and it was very boring.

I am changing the wooden sword eight nothing.

When he was amused, Kyoraku Harusui glanced at him, and then at the back of Ukitake Shishiro's neck.

Kenpachi saw those two eyes.

After being slightly stunned, he grinned!

- Bang

"Change..... You guy! It's too heavy! ”

Kyoraku Harusui grabbed Ukitake Shishiro, who was lying to the ground softly, and complained to Kenpachi who was clenching his fists on the side.

"What! I'm still temporarily retracting, it's really fragile! Gone, gone! Boring! ”

Gengmu Kenba shouted a few words, and then jumped into the rain.

Jingle Chunshui calculated the time in his heart, and then hurriedly carried Ukitake Shishiro and led the people of the Jingle family away from here.

Team Kuban

"It's been thirty minutes, Rotten Wood..... Captain! Lan Zhan Yu turned his head to look behind him, and reminded him.

Kuchigi Kurumi's gaze stayed on the two halberds in the courtyard, and two spiritual forces were entangled on them, and they went straight to the sky, and the reminder of the blue dyeing made Kuchiki Kurumi retract his gaze and asked in a low voice, "Is it so fast?" ”

"Maybe I'm mistaken! It's only been twenty-five minutes. Aizen replied with a squint.

"If you can run, let them run as much as possible, after all, if you choose to run for your life at this time, it means that they have given up the honor of being a nobleman, and people without honor can no longer be called nobles." Kuchiki Kurumi explained softly.

Aizen looked at the two halberds that had been gathered to the extreme, and asked aloud, "What if they go back on it, or don't abide by your tacit agreement?" ”

"Then kill! The ladder is built by me, and the choice of whether to go down is in their hands, since they have chosen to go down, and then want to go up, it is a fool's dream! Kuchiki Sora was disdainful of his words, and then added: "Those who don't follow the rules have only one way to die!" ”。