Chapter two hundred and thirty fifth silver-haired and brown-haired tongues
Oni Yaksha's five dragons transformed into a grand meteor shower, covering the entire Jing Ling Pavilion.
The Fifth Squadron is naturally unavoidable.
There were several flying towards the team building.
As the vice-captain, Momo Hinamori showed courage that was not suited to her petite frame, blocking most of the attacks alone and minimizing the damage.
I was seriously injured and hospitalized.
Aizen rushed back last night, received the news, and came over to visit as soon as possible.
Hinamori Momo was in a coma at the time and was not allowed to visit the hospital.
He returned to the fifth division and decided in his mind that he would not come to visit the doctor again on the pretext of being busy with work.
She was about to break with the God of Death. In the war between the old and new hegemonies, Hinamori Momo was involved and died at the hands of the Ten Blades.
This is a script that has been planned.
Aizen doesn't want to be the person who looks forward and backward, and gives up when it's time to give up, which is his style of doing things.
However, this style seems to be a bit exception to Hinamori Momo.
When he woke up this morning, he found a new reason for himself and acted until the end.
People still come.
It was an unexpected bonus to bump into Shiraishi. Judging from his expression, he didn't even know what was going on. It really made people wonder what on earth this guy was doing when there was such a big commotion in the Jingling Pavilion yesterday.
With miscellaneous thoughts running through his mind, Aizen walked to Hinamori Tao's ward, raised his hand and knocked on the door, asking: "Hinamori, can I come in?"
"Captain Aizen?! Please come in!"
There was a slight panic sound coming from inside.
Aizen opened the door.
Inside is a single room.
The captain and vice-captain enjoy some privileges in Jinglingting, unless someone they are very close to is injured together.
Otherwise, the wards will be given the treatment of single rooms.
Hinamori Momo was wrapped in bandages and had a bun hairstyle, revealing a pair of clear brown eyes. There were crumbs of snacks left at the corner of her mouth. She wanted to get up, but Aizen held her down with one hand, "No need to be so polite.
I'm really sorry that I couldn't be by your side this time."
His magnetic voice showed a bit of guilt. He placed the fruits on the bedside table and put the flowers in the vase.
As for the original flowers, they were thrown into the trash can.
Hinamori Momo's head was dizzy, immersed in his tenderness, she shook her head and said: "You can't blame Captain Aizen, it's all because the enemy is too cunning."
"The people who attacked Jing Ling Ting this time were Oni Yaksha and Kaoru Tendo. It was my failure to see through Oni Yaksha's phantom that put you in crisis."
When Aizen said this, his expression showed obvious self-blame, "It was all me who caused you to become like this."
Hinamori Momo quickly waved her hand and said: "It doesn't matter. No one will blame Captain Aizen. Please don't blame yourself. It's all the enemy's fault."
"Hinamori, it's great to have you as my vice-captain," Aizen looked into her sincere eyes, as if they were a mirror, reflecting his own hypocrisy.
No, is this statement hypocritical?
A flash of confusion flashed through Aizen's heart, and the broken jade on his chest seemed to be conveying something.
Winter, winter.
The confusion was fleeting, and the depths of the eyes under the lenses were once again covered with determination.
The arrow has to be fired when it is on the string.
Aizen reached out and took out an apple from the bag, smiled and said: "It will be easier to recover from injuries if you eat an apple in the morning."
"Yes." Hinamori Tao nodded, her eyes brightening a little.
The early autumn sunshine shines on the window frame, the white curtains are slightly raised in the wind, and the man wearing glasses lowers his head and peels an apple.
The girl on the bed is smiling.
Seeing all this, the silver-haired boy turned around quietly, unable to explain how he felt.
Aizen glanced towards the door slightly, then looked back, handed over the peeled apple, and said warmly: "The Fifth Squadron still has a lot of official duties, I will come over to see you at noon."
"No, Captain Aizen, I just have a minor injury. It's because the medical staff were too nervous that I ended up like this. You don't need to worry about me, just concentrate on your work."
Hinamori Momo is very happy that Captain Aizen came to see her, but also understands that Captain Aizen cannot delay his work. "At this time, everyone in the fifth team needs Captain Aizen more than me. Please feel free to work."
"Yeah, I'll come over to see you when I'm done."
Aizen stretched out his hand and touched her head. Her big eyes narrowed, seeming a little relieved, "Yeah."
The generous palm left her head, Hinamori Momo felt a little reluctant, and told herself that she could not affect Captain Aizen's work.
She waved goodbye to Captain Aizen, unable to see the trusty back. She sighed, stretched a little, and leaned back, "It's strange, why hasn't Hitsugaya come yet?"
She was seriously injured, so that guy should come over and take a look.
After all, Hitsugaya Toshiro's name was not on the admission list.
This was what she confirmed to Yongyin immediately when she woke up.
Toshiro Hitsugaya stayed under the tree outside the comprehensive first aid center, carrying the fruit he had brought to visit the patient, and the bouquet of flowers was thrown into the grass.
It's all because Rangiku always said some strange things, which caused some rifts in his originally calm state of mind.
It's normal for my mind to keep thinking about the scene I just saw, but what emotions are welling up in my heart?
Hitsugaya Toshiro is still thinking.
Aizen stepped closer and put his hand on his shoulder, "Hisugaya-kun."
"Captain Aizen."
Hitsugaya Toshiro came to his senses and replied politely, "What do you want from me?"
"Hinsen feels lonely in the ward alone. I hope you can go up and spend more time with her."
This kind of elegance and calmness made Hitsugaya Toshiro feel more and more unhappy. He kept his face indifferent and said: "Well, I will do it. Goodbye."
Before Aizen could reply, he had already taken a step towards the door of the comprehensive first aid center.
"Oh, Captain Aizen is so evil. He bullies children when he is in a bad mood."
Frivolous words came from the tree, and a man with silver hair but squinting eyes squatted on the branch, and he didn't know when he was there.
Aizen didn't look up and replied calmly: "Silver, do you think I'm in a bad mood now?"
"Who knows, I don't dare to guess what you are thinking."
Ichimaru Gin spread his hands, without answering directly, and asked tentatively: "Do you want to involve Hinamori in our plan?"
"No need, I'm just a deputy captain. I'm not qualified to participate. I've already found a new partner."
Aizen changed the topic to another side by writing casually.
Ichimaru Gin smiled and said: "Dohane Aura? Yes, compared to Hinamori, her breasts are bigger. I have no resistance to women with big breasts."
"Matsumoto Rangiku, you must be injured too, right?"
Aizen asked casually.
Ichimaru Gin said nonchalantly: "I don't know, I'm not interested."
Aizen pushed the frame of the mirror with his hand and said: "You and she are in the same period, at least go and have a look, don't let people say you are too cold."
"I am a snake with cold skin and weak emotions, so why should I care about what others say."
"That's what I said. Silver, it's up to you to contact Aura."
Chapter completed!