Aizen is never afraid of encountering difficulties. He always firmly believes that he can overcome all difficulties.

Bengyu is like that, and the research on the Spirit King will not be an obstacle.

He will let himself have the power of the Spirit King and then surpass the Spirit King.

Luojia transmitted some of Ginjo Kūgo's situation through the anti-membrane thread, including the changes in spiritual pressure every second and the soul condition of the cross.

Aizen returned to Wangdian's laboratory in a flash, planning to conduct a new round of experiments.

Dongxian must catch up immediately.

Ichimaru Gin smiled and waved his hands: "Okay, nothing happened, everyone disperse, don't cause trouble recently, Aizen-sama is not in a good mood."

After saying that, he immediately returned to the palace.

The Ten Blades left one after another.

Nellie turned back to the palace of Three Blades, turned her head, and saw Harribel with a bruised nose and face.

"Nellie, what's your relationship with Shiraishi?"

She could vaguely glimpse a hint of green through her narrowed eyes, and her face was full of doubts.

As soon as Nilielle heard this question, she quickly changed the subject and said, "Your injury looks serious. Let me use my saliva to treat you."

"No need, conquer him, the emperor will marry you."

The clear water spurted out, like a clam shell closing, and then quietly disappeared without a trace.

The external wounds on Harribel's body are gone. Her return blade can heal some inconspicuous wounds, but not those that are too serious.

Two dark blue lightning lines lined her cheeks, and the bone surface faded away, revealing her delicate face. A pair of green eyes said solemnly: "You should know him, right?"

"No, I don't know him at all."

Nellie shook her head quickly. She has a simple personality and is not stupid. She knows that she cannot let her relationship with Shiraishi be exposed.

"Then why did you say Ainz was dead last time?"

Harribel asked further.

Nellie spread her hands and said, "I felt Ainz's spiritual pressure last time. When I stepped forward to take a look, I happened to see a god of death jumping into the black cavity. Ainz was not there, so I mistakenly thought he was dead."

Harribel's golden eyebrows wrinkled slightly and said: "You don't know me, so why is Shiraishi's attitude towards you different from his attitude towards me?"

"Well."

Nelielle paused, her eyes widened, and she said truthfully: "It should be a matter of liking."

She likes her husband, and he also likes her. Her attitude is definitely different from others.

"like?"

A flash of shock flashed across Harribel's face. Thinking about it carefully, Shiraishi's attitude towards her was quite bad, but not that cruel.

Hearing her say that those Achiukas were compatriots also gave rise to a feeling of disappointment.

There was no serious action in the attack just now. It was just an ugly beating on the outside, but there was nothing serious inside. Otherwise, how could she have regained consciousness so quickly.

If Shiraishi likes her, everything seems to be explained clearly.

He has a different attitude towards her than towards Nellie.

"Harribel?" Nellie shouted. She rarely lied and was worried that her lies would be exposed.

"Uh, oh, it's okay, I'll go back first."

She turned around, her face a little red. She had never thought about being liked.

Vastod's life was full of killing, and she didn't feel that there was any difference between being a female Arrancar and a male Arrancar.

No Xu would look at her the way he would look at a female.

Think about the numbers Shiraishi rubbed against his chest. It was not just friction, but some kind of desire for her body.

Harribel was in a state of confusion. She was a void and that guy was the God of Death. It was impossible for them to be together.

She didn't like that guy very much either.

Even though she thought so, she still felt a little panicked and returned to her palace.

Two subordinate officers came forward to greet him.

"Master Harribel, was that guy killed by Master Aizen?"

Ross shouted loudly, with tears still hanging from the corners of his eyes.

Harribel came back to her senses, tried hard to keep her cheeks from turning red, and said, "He has returned to Soul Society."

"Then the Apache sacrifice was not in vain."

Ross punched the door next to him, his face filled with grief and anger. Arguing with Apache was a daily occurrence, and it did not mean that the relationship was bad.

On the contrary, three people are equivalent to three bodies and one mind, and their relationship is good enough to be able to use joint moves.

"Oh, Apache is not dead. She was probably knocked unconscious and will be back soon."

Harribel didn't sense where Apache's spiritual pressure was, but she thought that if Shiraishi liked her, he wouldn't kill someone she really cared about.

She walked towards the broken high-backed chair and recalled Shiraishi's violent actions, all of which were touching her skin.

The more she thought about it, the more she blushed.

"Lord Harribel," the awakened Apache returned to the palace, "Are you okay?"

"Yes." Harribel turned around and saw that Apache had no injuries, and she became more and more convinced that Shiraishi definitely liked her.

…………

Jing Lingting, Technology Development Bureau.

On the square in front of the door.

Shiraishi rushed out of the black cavity, stood firmly on the ground, and the oval black cavity immediately closed.

"Ah, thank you for your hard work, Captain Shiraishi."

Urahara Kisuke opened a small folding fan, opened the salute gun in his hand, and sprayed out colorful ribbons in the air, which fell lightly from Shiraishi's body.

Shiraishi came closer, "Are you really Urahara Kisuke?"

Urahara Kisuke smiled and said: "Remember the first time we met was when I went to Rukia to get the jade."

"Huh, I'm finally back."

If Shiraishi releases his swastika and remains in a state of virtualization, it will consume a lot of spiritual pressure.

He left Xuye Palace and still ran a long way before he decided to inform the public because he was afraid of being caught in the mirror.

Urahara Kisuke put away the folding fan and said with a smile: "With Captain Shiraishi's strength, Aizen shouldn't be able to show you the process of the beginning, right?"

"Now Aizen has become one with his Zanpakutō. His sword comes out directly from his right hand. I'm not even sure whether I was hit by Kyouka Suigetsu."

Shiraishi shrugged and put the knife back into its sheath. He still remembered that Xuelan's whole body was tied to the chair, and he could use the mirror to affect Yhwach's perception.

Urahara Kisuke's face became serious, "He has already reached this point."

"Well, rather than defeating him, I think it is more practical to consider how the world will survive after he succeeds."

Shiraishi expressed his thoughts, spread his hands and said: "Until now, Aizen Sosuke was still so cautious and did not get carried away by the power.

To be honest, I don’t think it’s possible to beat him.”

Urahara Kisuke smiled and said: "Even so, you still escaped."

"That's because Aizen doesn't disdain to do that kind of tasteless thing. Otherwise, if he keeps following, it's impossible for the black voice to open up."

Shiraishi knew very well that his ability to run back was related to Aizen's arrogant character.

Urahara Kisuke said solemnly: "As long as we work hard, it is still possible to seal Aizen."

"Stop feeding me chicken soup for the soul. I'm going to relax."

Shiraishi did not leave, but went directly to the Technology Development Bureau, planning to pick up some clothes from here.
Chapter completed!