Chapter 272 271: Awakening to Oneself, Sagara Dragon

Just standing there, a lot of strong auras have completely locked onto Arima Shizuya.

It is literally a ‘high hatred’ unit. In this respect, Arima Shizuya is even more exaggerated than the prison master.

Watching Soi-Fong, Hitsugaya Toushirou, Kyoraku Shunsui and others being blocked one by one.

The plot seems to be heading in the original direction in the haze.

Arima Shizuya raised his right hand, gently rubbed his temple, and uttered a mumbling to himself.

“Am I so annoying?”

“Of course, Captain Arima.”

Ichimaru Gin, who spoke, maintained his usual sarcastic attitude. He stayed beside Arima Shizuya with a smile on his face.

“After all, although the leader on the surface is Aizen Sosuke, Captain Arima, who actually executes it, has actually deceived many people.”

“…”

I always feel that something is wrong?

But if we analyze it from the facts, it seems that we can barely understand the meaning of what the other party said.

——It can only be said that in this timeline where Arima Shizuka also appeared and participated, he did change too many things, so that he became the object of hatred.

It can be regarded as his own fault in a sense.

"By the way, why have you been standing here? Don't you have anything to deal with?"

Just like Tosen, even if Daigou didn't take the initiative to speak, he would find the other party and Shuhei and make a decision with the two.

When Ichimaru Gin heard this, he just shrugged lightly.

"I don't have such troubles. Things like love, hate, and hatred are not that important to me~"

As soon as the voice fell.

A familiar voice came from not far away.

"Gin..."

Arima Shizuka also turned his head and saw Matsumoto Rangiku standing on the edge not far away with a complicated expression.

This beautiful blonde woman didn't have the relaxed expression she usually had. At this moment, she held her Zanpakutō in her hand and looked at her childhood friend with a complicated look.

"..."

Ichimaru Gin couldn't laugh anymore.

Arima Shizuka did not choose to miss this "once-in-a-lifetime" opportunity. At this moment, she put her hands to her mouth and shouted like a cheer.

"Hey, a pair of stupid lovers who love each other but can't say it."

"......!!!"

Matsumoto Rangiku almost couldn't hold the knife after hearing this, and Ichimaru Gin even lowered his head.

"I'll solve it right away..."

"Don't be so anxious, it's okay."

Looking at Ichimaru Gin's leaving back, Arima Shizuka's smile gradually faded.

The battle of Karakura Town itself has no special significance.

Even at the moment when there is no need to create the King Key, Aizen Sosuke and his party can completely stagger the arrangement of the Soul Society and choose a more appropriate time...

Use a similar sneak attack to attack the Soul King Palace.

But this behavior will never be recognized by others.

Leaders disdain to do some sneaky actions, and subordinates also have ties and entanglements that need to be resolved by each other.

Without this link, the skin and flesh stuck together will only make both sides more painful.

As Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni said.

Everything so far is just a dispute between the "new and old" of the Gotei 13.

As his thoughts drifted, Arima Shizuya took a deep breath and put his right hand on his waist at this moment.

It is meaningless to just watch blindly. As part of his duties, Arima Shizuya still needs to make his own contribution.

The Zanpakutō hung on the side of the waist, and the hilt was held by the right hand that fell down.

Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni's opponent...

It was him.

Taking a step forward, Arima Shizuya's figure flashed, like a startled bird that escaped into space, and in just a blink of an eye, he came to Aizen's side.

Yama's expression did not change at all, but his eyes were slightly fixed for more than three points at this moment.

"..."

He was silent, and the way he clenched the hilt of the knife told his attitude at the moment.

Aizen calmly glanced around him, his eyes stopped on Arima Shizuya's right hand, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"Aren't you going to deal with your personal affairs first, Shizuya-kun?"

A proud person like Aizen would naturally not care about the past.

But Arima Shizuya is different. He left too many emotions and entanglements, even more than Tosen Kaname and Ichimaru Gin.

"It's not a problem for me to just hold the captain back. During that time, Shizuya-kun can act freely."

Although he would not comment on the personal emotions and lifestyles of his subordinates.

But no matter what, it is also necessary to show special care appropriately.

This intention is understood.

However, Arima Shizuya didn't think so.

He raised his right hand with a wry smile, gently patted the back of his head, and said in a somewhat embarrassed tone.

"Don't look at me like this, I'm actually very thin-skinned..."

Rima Shizuya would rather face the old man than face other people's questions and eyes.

Although running away is shameful, it is indeed useful.

"Is that so."

Without commenting on his godson in any meaningful way, Aizen slightly closed his eyes and made a backward movement.

"Since this is also Shizuya-kun's will, then it is up to you."

His figure drifted backwards until he returned to the queue.

Like a helmsman directing the fleet forward, Aizen's posture was as proud and fearless as ever.

He raised his right hand lightly and snapped his fingers.

The black cavity that had been prepared squirmed and unfolded, like vomiting... Groups of large voids spewed out of it, falling rapidly towards the ground.

"What is that?!"

"Such a large number of Daxu! It's not good, these can only be handled by people above the vice-captain level..."

"Don't retreat! As chiefs, this is also our responsibility. Protect other team members, organize the front, and advance!"

The purpose of bringing these big voids is to disrupt the situation.

Although it will not affect the high-end combat power, it can only affect the opponent's mentality. This is the purpose that has been achieved.

Use every possible means.

This is also the creed of Aizen Soyousuke.

They were confronting several high-numbered Arrancars, and many of them showed signs of being a little uneasy at this moment.

It seems that Aizen's plan does make sense... However, just before the two sides are about to have a conflict.

Everyone's eyes turned to the other side at this moment.

That area belongs to the edge of the barrier. At this moment, there are obvious fluctuations...

Several 'familiar' spiritual power masses appeared one after another.

It was the 'stranger' who had invaded the range.

The conflicting Shinigami and Arrancar stopped and stared at them.

"Who are you?!"

The leading man easily drew his Zanpakutō and showed his signature sarcastic smile.

"Just a wanted criminal who happened to be passing by~"

Masked Army.

Although the appearance time is slightly different, the things to do are almost the same.

"The old party that has been eliminated by history should do some cleaning work... Everyone, you don't need me to stress what you want to do, right?"

Mako Hirako was the first to place his right hand on his face.

The aura belonging to Hollow appeared and was instantly wrapped in the spiritual pressure that appeared from it.

The others followed suit, and as reinforcements, they effectively blocked the surging Daxu from outside the safety line.

A little surprising.

But it's not enough to raise eyebrows.

Aizen just glanced at them flatly, and then withdrew his gaze.

But there were just a few more grains of dust that suddenly needed to be wiped away.

There will be no meaningful impact on the results at all.

and……

Aizen would not let these trivial things affect the direction of the supreme battlefield.

"Then, Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni will be left to you, Shizuya-kun."

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It's not even worth mentioning the names of that group of people, as if in Aizen's view, the very existence of these people... doesn't have any room for attention.

What is looked down upon is simply looked down upon.

This is also the consistent style of the prison master.

Although Arima Shizuya still had something to say to Hirako, the current atmosphere was really not suitable for such behavior.

I can only sigh softly and return my attention to the present moment.

"Well, then it's all up to me."

Arima Shizuya, who was standing sideways, had a confident smile on his face. After adjusting his mentality, he was in the so-called best condition at this moment.

"Oh……"

Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni.

On his serious face, there was a rare soft arc at this moment.

A low tone, short syllables.

After uttering a self-deprecating whisper for a moment, Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni's eyes focused on Arima Shizuya.

Said slowly.

"Aren't you going to do it together? I won't show mercy."

It's exactly what the other party said.

Old man Yamamoto is the most powerful person in the Soul Society, and he is also the most aggressive Zanpakuto owner to date.

It is so powerful that even Aizen Sosuke, who has achieved extraordinary power, cannot ignore it.

In the original line, in order to slow down the time and progress of Bengyu's awakening, part of the energy must be allocated to specially develop the fire-extinguishing prince to target Old Man Shan.

The enemy's strength comes from all aspects.

Historical records and personal experience have created a sense of fear that is daunting.

So, what is the extent of the power that I have here?

But he is in his early 100s.

His past resume, even taking into account the captain's experience and the speed of his practice, is not glamorous at all.

Perhaps the act of razing the Seireitei to the ground was enough to raise eyebrows, but that was all.

After all, that skinny-looking little old man could steam up the entire Soul Society if he wanted to.

Is the strength between the two sides... truly equal?

The questions lingering in my heart at this moment are also the reason why everyone present is looking at him with suspicion.

The confrontations and fights between the rest of the group were just a sideshow at best.

"Are the two of us going together? Well, maybe that's a good choice. But the previous battle isn't over yet, right?"

He took out the Zanpakuto from his waist and held it tightly in his right hand.

Putting the blade upright in front of him, like a wheat spike gleaming in the sun, Arima Shizuka also raised it slightly... looking at Yamamoto who was 'split in two' by the blade.

There was a little more emotion in his tone.

"My thank-you gift to my teacher is not just that level."

Continuing the unfinished battle of that day, putting an end to his journey in Soul Society.

This is also what Arima Shizuka insisted on.

Yamamoto said no more, he just silently held the Zanpakutō in front of him.

The knife with a dark purple handle and an oval blade, from inside to outside, exudes an ancient meaning, just like its owner... It is a representative of conservatism.

"Such a spirit is worthy of my teachings."

And Yamamoto will not let this heart down.

Everything, everything, will return to ashes...

Flowing Blade Jaka.

Boom! ! ! ! ! !

Just like a volcano appearing in the sky, the flames that were blazing and boiling and rising up into the sky seemed to swallow up the entire sky.

The explosion was far more exaggerated than the confrontation in Soul Society, and even made Kyoraku Shunsui frown.

It's serious, Mr. San.

On the other side.

Urahara Kisuke, who had received the order from Soul Society and some of Kurotsuchi Mayuri's techniques, was observing the situation inside the barrier outside.

Boss Urahara was already sweating.

"What a bunch of guys who only know how to cause trouble..."

Although I knew that things would develop to this extent, I didn't expect that I had to be on my toes just after meeting.

In the distance, Guri Tessai was maintaining the spiritual power to fix the barrier, and his expression was also quite nervous at this moment.

"Mr. Urahara, will these people really not make a more exaggerated noise?"

"To be honest, I dare not guarantee it."

If it was on a normal day, Urahara Kisuke might still be in the mood to tell some jokes, but now he really can't be happy.

After all, if the barrier collapses, the energy that overflows from it is enough to completely destroy the entire world.

It is very complicated and cannot be careless.

But then again...if you want to doubt the strength of the barrier itself.

Then Boss Urahara doesn't think it's necessary.

"After all, this is a targeted preparation we have been making for several months in advance."

The price of the Soul Society to revoke the wanted order for Urahara Kisuke and others is that he needs to provide help in many aspects.

Opening the black cavity leading to Hueco Mundo is one aspect.

And the other requirement is to create the strongest and most reliable barrier to date.

Putting aside the obsession and prejudice in their hearts, the two scientists worked together to try to create the strongest "octagonal cage", which has only one feature.

Sufficient tolerance.

Even the captain's Bankai can limit its influence to the minimum.

Pulling down his fisherman's hat, Urahara Kisuke forced a self-deprecating smile.

"In the three realms today, there is probably no place more suitable for them to make trouble than this place."

And inside the barrier, Arima Shizuka also looked at the flames rising into the sky.

It is impolite not to return the favor.

Then, we should also show some "real skills" here.

Turning the blade in his hand downward, Arima Shizuka also loosened his tightly clenched right hand.

"Turning the rivers and seas, stirring the heaven and earth."

"Showing the true power of one's body, making all living beings lose their heat and troubles."

Under the surprised eyes of everyone, Arima Shizuka did not choose Bankai, but regained the power of the past...

And the name that symbolizes the first kai.

It was also a long time ago that Arima Shizuka called his name softly.

"Awaken to yourself, Sagara Dragon."