Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Trial Without Discrimination
If indigo dyeing is going to be experimented, then there must be something to be formulated.
This time, the illusion contagion has a very obvious symptom, that is, it is related to moonshine. Although it is very bizarre, it is true that you can only enter a beautiful dream under the light of the moon.
In response to this characteristic, some chakra display devices were arranged directly around the room, and all the common chakra signal features in the room were marked a month ago, and the environmental test began after confirming that there was no new chakra source.
The reason why this common environment is used is mainly to simulate the space in which ordinary people live. Just as Aizen himself said, among the people who dared to sacrifice in the upper echelons of the entire Konoha area, there was really no more suitable person than him. Only he has always lived in a small room, and even as a Hokage consultant, he has never improved his living environment, running around all day.
Environmental measurements show that the indigo-dyed dwellings do not appear to be particularly different from the vast majority of civilians. He just lives there, like a lot of people who have died of heart.
"If it's confirmed that I'm not going to wake up again, then overturn all conclusions. There must be someone in charge of these things. And if I wake up and show any abnormalities, such as reconciling with the ninjas in my clan and starting to do some hypocritical things, it means that the illusion has the ability to control it at the same time. ”
"This time I was not only facing a political death, but also an opportunity. Only in this situation where you must not retreat, in this situation where you can see your true heart no matter what you do, can Konoha develop, and such actions can continue. Regardless of who developed the disease, I will use my own abilities and decisions to solve the problem. In this case, even if I fail, my death will continue to push Konoha forward. ”
"So, no matter what, I'm going to complete my philosophy in this operation. Got it? Watergate-kun. This is the last chance, and neither the ninja world nor we have any more time. We can only choose to move forward, or die. ”
"Big Brother Aizen ......"
Looking at the futon in front of him, as if he was going to do something, there were countless complicated emotions tumbling in Bo Feng Shuimen's heart.
But in the end, it turned into calm under the call of Aizen.
"Let's get some incense."
Aizen said.
And as the palm of Bo Feng Shuimen lit the incense thread with some trembling palms, and after placing it in the moonlight, Lan Zhan Yu Yousuke looked at Bo Feng Shuimen who retreated outside and nodded, and slowly closed his eyes.
It was as if he had sunk into the water, and a gentle touch emerged in all directions, as if his mother had wrapped herself. And as the gentle touch gradually dissipated, Aizen slowly opened his eyes.
Then he saw the crowd in front of him who seemed to be startled by his presence.
“…… What, indigo dyeing. I was shocked, I thought Mako was coming to listen to a song again. ”
"Huh?"
Looking at the people in front of him, Aizen looked at them with some surprise.
He was in a slightly elegant Japanese garden, where a group of people in black robes, some wearing haori, some not, were chatting.
A young man with orange hair was startled by the sudden appearance of Aizen, and then quickly came up and smiled as Aizen stretched out his palm, and the smile was like sunshine.
"Hey! Indigo dyeing! Let's go and have fun together! My son keeps talking about you! ”
“…… Good. ”
"What's wrong? Aizen, what's going on? ”
"Why do you think that?"
"Huh? Needless to say? ”
Walking in front in advance, walking along the seemingly delicate and small corridor to the passage to the outside world, the young man, who had become tall and steady, said with some surprise:
"We understand each other, you can tell at a glance if you're not in a good state, right? Ah, could it be that you still feel guilty about your actions at that time? Then go talk to Hinamori Momo, she doesn't blame you for anything. And you didn't kill anyone, didn't you? ”
The young man with his back to the sun and a sun-like hair looked at Aizen who was following behind and showed a bright smile.
"Whether it's the void, the god of death, or the soul of the wandering street, you haven't done anything, you just want the corpse soul world to get better, right? No problem! I know what you think! So it's okay, go ahead! ”
"I didn't even kill anyone in the street of the homeless people......"
Sure enough, the ideal in my heart seems to have never changed since then.
I want to be an ordinary god of death, I want to have a normal life. Most importantly, you want to have a friend who understands you.
Looking at the white robes and black deathlord outfits in front of him who seemed to have not seen each other for decades, they were laughing and playing with each other, Aizen pushed his glasses.
This is your own trial.
If there is no self in the trial, how can it be called a trial? Aizen Yusuke is not a god, let alone a creator, just an ordinary human being.
And isn't it reasonable for human beings to face the trials they have initiated and break them by themselves?
How can you say that you are superior to everyone else if you try to master humanity and not destroy these things first?
Aizen is disdainful of those who casually talk about natural disasters but hide themselves behind the scenes, and never want to face the disasters that befall them.
If you are sure that you have surpassed it, if you are sure that you have the courage to do so, if you are sure that your theory is fine, you should be like the scientists in the modern world and use your own actions to prove your theory.
He was never the Aizen Sosuke who was just bound by hatred and past history in the Corpse Soul Realm, he was the Aizen Sosuke after the three memories were fused together. Whether it is enlightenment, action, or thought, he is ready.
If there was anyone in this world who should be the first to be tested, it would be him.
As a creator, but you don't even know what kind of potential your creation has, what kind of numerical planning it has, then you are obviously not a qualified creator.
And now, walking behind his most satisfying creation, looking at the way this understander he created with his own hands was already living in happiness, he had realized what his heart was.
"But after so many years in the Corpse Soul Realm, there are no regrets or flaws, it's just like a dream! It's all thanks to you, Aizen! Thank you for doing so much. There is no need to say so many meaty words, Yiyong is still waiting for you, the father-in-law. ”
"Really? It's really like a dream. ”
"Speaking of which, I haven't seen you for so long, what are you doing? I've heard from Team 12 that you seem to be doing something really good, right? ”
"Ahh I'm trying to give everyone the courage to face the world. ”
Following Kurosaki Ichigo, he walked in front of the boundary gate, looking at the appearance of the Japanese-style sliding door, Aizen pushed his glasses and said in a low voice:
"I don't have to be happy because of empty happiness, I don't have to be afraid because of real fear, all I want to do is to fill people with confidence and courage, and let the world take a step towards me."
"I don't understand at all, but it feels fine, so it's fine!"
"Thank you. Ichigo Kurosaki. You are my most perfect work and the only one to communicate with. ”
"Are you talking about those boring things again? Indigo dyeing. You're really old and like to say things that other people don't understand. ”
"No, just thanks. Each person is a unique and incombinable being, and it is inevitable to be a human being. But it was only when I had the courage to step out of this false space and face the real world that I was able to get what I really cared about. ”
"So what's going on?"
"It's just that the dream should wake up."
Looking at the smiling adult man in front of him, Aizen shook his head, took off his glasses, and slowly brushed his hair up.
When I opened my eyes again, I saw that the figures of those old acquaintances were gone. Only that pure, azure smoke rose in Aizen's eyes.
The chakra that had been marked was like a string of sparks, gradually wrapping around his pillow and head along the pure white moonlight in Aizen's eyes, colluding with the bright moon outside the sky, instigating a power that did not belong to him.
"Sure enough, the signal was confirmed."
Moon.
Looking at the chakra shining under the white moon, Aizen Yusuke slowly raised his head and looked at the moon that was glowing with a light blue light.
"I know how to fix the problem, Watergate-kun. You can go back first and wait for my good news. After all, if it is announced tomorrow, I will let you protect me. ”
Slowly sitting up from the tatami mat, Aizen looked at the surprised water gate outside, and whispered:
"That's right, Mr. Watergate. Please pay more attention to the people in the village who wear white featherweaves like me. ”
"If you want to murder someone, it's easiest and quickest to start from behind. If someone decides to harm the village among those people, it is also wearing a haori to act the fastest. ”
"Also, based on the information I received in my dreams and now, I suspect that this mysterious contagion may be related to some family in Konoha . Don't act rashly and let me take care of it myself. ”
Looking at the half-kneeling outside the door, as if he had expected something, a little surprised Bo Feng Shuimen, Aizen Yu Yousuke sat back in the writing room, and said with a slight smile:
"Watergate, I'll leave the rest to you. Be sure to become the greatest ninja of Konoha as you say. I'll be done tomorrow. ”