Chapter 11 The chess pieces that are beyond the chessboard come from Aizen's gaze
Su Feng's sudden intimacy undoubtedly brought a lot of psychological impact to this sexy royal sister who has not yet fully grown up.
Feeling the warmth coming from the top of his head, a blush appeared on Matsumoto Ranju's cheeks, and there was a little more blur in his beautiful eyes.
Yet soon.
She reacted and covered up her gaffe with a hearty laugh: "Ha, as long as the salary is in place, a mere file is nothing!" ”
Su Feng slid down his supple short orange hair and pinched Matsumoto's face with his backhand.
"That's all you have to offer."
"Well, it feels better than before, and the things developed by the Technology Development Bureau are still quite useful."
Before Matsumoto Ranju went berserk, the wind was launched and disappeared into the executive office.
"I still have some official business to deal with, so I'll leave the executive office to you first."
By the time she could react, only the sound of the wind echoing in the team building.
Matsumoto Ranju bit his lower lip lightly, his eyes flashed with unwillingness, and he whispered in a voice of only one person:
"Damn fellow, I'll ...... you sooner or later"
As if he remembered something that he shouldn't think about again, two touching reds appeared on his delicate face again.
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At the same time, the Goban team house.
In the exclusive captain's living room, on the gray futon, a gentle figure sat upright, and the dark red table in front of it was placed.
The slightly white fingers lightly grasp the brush, and walk on the white paper in an unhurried manner.
The pen fell, and the sinuous font seemed to be flying like a dragon and snake, and there was a sense of freedom.
In terms of calligraphy alone, there are few stronger people in the entire Lingling Court.
"Ahh
A light voice came from the doorway, and a figure in a black death suit slowly walked into the room.
Under the short light purple hair, a pair of eyes narrowed slightly, and a false smile hid the poisonous snake in his heart.
The wide Death Overlord outfit set off the emaciation of his body, the slender palms were hidden in the sleeves, and the slashing knife was pinned to the white belt.
The vice captain of the Goban team, Ichimaru Gin.
"It's just the inevitable result of regular practice."
Aizen puts down the brush and has a gentle smile on his face, giving people an amiable feeling.
"Silver, is there anything important that needs to be reported?"
The corners of Ichimarugin's mouth were raised, like a fox who had succeeded in his scheme.
"Sa, of course it's about the captain of the Jiuban team, some information about Tsunaya Dai Sufeng!"
"Just now, he defeated the third Madara corner head-on in the 11th team house, and captured him and imprisoned."
"The style of this new captain is completely different from what you expected, Captain Aizen!"
Aizen didn't seem to be surprised at this information, and his smile was still gentle.
"Don't get me wrong, Yin, I clearly gave two judgments at the time."
"Captain Tracing Wind acted decisively, which is undoubtedly one of the judgments......"
Ichimaru Silver spread his hands: "Ha, then I apologize for my previous remarks." ”
"However, Captain Tracing Wind's thoughts still appeared outside the plan."
"He didn't choose Tosen as the vice captain of the Kuban team, but let Matsumoto Ranju of the Shiban team apply for a team transfer."
"The current vice captain of the Jiufan team is no longer related to Dongxian."
Hearing this, Lan Ran's eyes paused slightly: "The lack of information is really easy to misjudge." ”
An indifferent voice echoed through the empty room.
"The chess pieces outside this chessboard are clearly just mediocre talents."
In his plan, the Tsunayo family, who was one of the five nobles, did not even appear on the chessboard.
And as the chief heir, Tsunaya Sufeng has very little relevant information.
Among the few pieces of information, it is revealed everywhere that this successor is just a mediocre talent.
Compared to the genius of the Kuchimu family, it is not on the same level at all.
However, this is only three years after graduating from the Spiritual Academy.
The mediocre talent at the beginning actually became a captain-level god of death, and even defeated Dongxian Yao head-on in the assessment battle, which made his plan have a few twists and turns.
"Maybe it's a cocoon and a new life." Ichimaru said casually with a smile.
The black-rimmed lenses reflected an inexplicable light, and Aizen's gaze fell on the table in front of him.
On the white paper, the ink color is outlined, highlighting the masterpiece of calligraphy.
Tsunaya traces the wind.
Five simple words, but they also illustrate Aizen's state of mind at this time.
Long.
His gentle countenance reappeared with the smile of the past, just as it had been at the beginning.
"Silver, accidents often make things more interesting, too."
"Let's wait for the game to unfold......"
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For the attention of indigo dyeing, Su Feng has long been mentally prepared.
The moment he graduated from the Spirit Academy and joined the Thirteenth Team of the Protector Court, he had officially entered Aizen's sight.
It doesn't matter if you're a genius or not, just the identity of the chief heir of the Tsunayoyo family is enough for anyone to pay attention to.
In the past, there had never been an example of the heir of the Tsunayo family joining the Thirteenth Team of the Imperial Court.
Tracing the wind has undoubtedly set a precedent.
Of course, the main reason is that the Tsunayo family mansion is not very safe.
Just one Tsunayo Shitan is enough to make the wind exhausting physically and mentally.
Even if this guy is scrapped, he is also a student of the same period as Kyoraku Harusui and Ukitake Shishiro, and worships under the door of Yamamoto Motoyanagisai.
To say the least, it's a captain-level existence.
Even if there is no Yan Luo Jingdian now, he is a complete dangerous person.
With the strength of Sufeng at that time, if he had stayed in the mansion of the Tsunaya family, he was afraid that he would also be poisoned.
You must know that the premise of being the head of the Tsunaya dynasty is the head of the Tsunaya dynasty family, but all the heirs in front of him have been killed.
He himself is just the last seat of a divided family.
Before he was completely sure, Su Feng wasn't ready to move this guy.
So.
He will cherish every opportunity to become stronger.
Like now.
On the north side of the Jiuban team building, on a small island surrounded by a river.
Dense ghost path spells were hidden under the sky, forming a semi-circular ghost path barrier, enveloping the entire island without dead ends.
Dozens of Reaper soldiers in black Death Tyrant costumes were preoccupied patrolling the island, and the spiritual pressure was permeated.
This is a prison for sinners who have violated the laws of the Reizen.
Unlike the Maggot's Nest, the Palace of Confession, and the Central Underground Prison.
Here the sinners, there is still the possibility of salvation.
Of course, this possibility all depends on the mood of the captain of the Jiuban team, that is, Sufeng himself.
When Sufeng arrived here, the ghost path enchantment also opened.
The transparent and glowing spiritual pressure trestle slowly spreads out, from the small island to the foot of the wind.