Bleach: Stir Up the Situation

Ginjo and Tsukishima came hand in hand, holding the giant sword and the slender katana tightly in their hands, and stabbed at the position of the knot and the sleep behind Aizen like thunder.

Just as the sword touched Aizen's back, the opponent suddenly stopped retreating, and a wave of spiritual pressure erupted, knocking the two of them away instantly.

"Are you, a mere ant, trying to get close to me?"

Gincheng wiped the blood from his mouth. Just the hasty burst of spiritual pressure made him feel like his heart was about to break. It was really frightening.

In addition to the vague fear, what Hong Jiang said seemed to be confirmed. This is a battle of continuous accumulation and hard work, but cannot see or imagine when these efforts will take effect.

And now I'm afraid there is another thing in Yincheng's mind. There is no way to be sure whether all his efforts will be in vain in the end.

Can such a monster really be defeated? No, another monster said long ago that there may not be a concept of victory in this battle.

His eyes kept wandering between Aizen and Hongie. I'm afraid everyone understood that the only one who could do anything to Aizen at the moment was the same monster named Diezuka Hongie.

But even so, Hong Jiang gradually showed signs of decline. I'm afraid what he said at that time was not only a reminder to these little brats, but also a reminder to himself.

"Yincheng, retreat first!"

"Ang, I didn't forget, Tsukishima."

Although I didn't forget it, I was still a little distracted.

After Tsukishima's reminder, the two found a new place to hide. Tsukishima expressed his worries impatiently: "Ginjo, I'm afraid we have no chance of winning."

"This may be a battle where there is no concept of 'win' from the beginning, have you forgotten, Tsukishima?"

Tsukishima looked a little surprised: "Do you still take what that guy from Chouzuka said seriously, Ginjo?" Then, he hurriedly said: "I don't care at all about the new world or the old world. Whether it is good or bad is not mine. What I’m worried about is your safety!”

Yincheng smiled calmly and pointed his finger behind him casually. Tsukishima knew who he was referring to: "Do you think we can still be so-called safe in the hands of a guy like that?"

Yes, it may be extremely dangerous at this moment, but with the attitude shown by Aizen, once they fail, even if they are alive, they will definitely have no dignity as ants.

Dignity is very important to Ginjo, and to Tsukishima, Ginjo is the most important.

"But now..."

"Aren't you following what that guy at Choizuka is saying now?"

Tsukishima was silent for a while. He could realize that Hong Jiang's silent changes to Gincheng were not to return to the original Gincheng who was proud of being the agent of Death, but to no longer hate Gincheng and look forward to a new future. .

Yes, in his opinion, even Yincheng himself didn't realize it. He didn't know when he subconsciously chose to believe everything Hong Jiang said.

"Ginjo, I don't think there is much difference between Choizuka and that Aizen." Tsukishima paused and continued to ask: "Do you really think that guy is trustworthy?"

"Believable?" Yincheng couldn't help but sneered: "You don't know which of his words are true and which are false. From this point of view, how can he be trusted? Of course, he and the guy named Aizen Guys don’t seem to be any different.”

"That?"

"I understand what you want to say, Tsukishima." Gincheng interrupted him and continued: "But Choizuka's ambitions and methods are far less extreme than Aizen, so there are more opportunities for me to take advantage of. "

Tsukishima nodded, but that didn't mean he agreed with Ginjo's remarks. These remarks may be more like his last persistence and stubbornness towards his past hatred.

The real fact that he is willing to carry out Hong Jiang's orders without sparing any effort may be more of an element of hope.

The hope that was once pinned on the sincere and idealistic Ukitake, but eventually turned into disappointment, may be more likely to be realized by the more ambitious and action-oriented Hongjiang.

"Mr. Ginjo, Mr. Tsukimichi." Inoue Orihime suddenly sneaked over and asked softly: "Are you two okay? Do you need my treatment?"

Both of them waved their hands. If they had been hit hard just now, they might have been seriously injured. Although he has vomited some blood now, the injury is not serious.

And all this was thanks to Hongjie. After Aizen released his spiritual pressure, he immediately used the Tsukisama Reikiri to use Danku, and saved the two of them in time.

"Broken Dao Seventy One, Angry Dragon Red Cannon!"

After saving Tsukishima and Ginjo, the sickle in Hong Jiang's hand turned red. With a wave of the knife, the red blade sprang out like a swimming dragon, spiraled up from Aizen's feet, and finally completely wrapped it, forming a A huge red spherical fire ball.

'Hoo, ho!' echoed in the air. ’ Like the roar of a dragon, Aizen’s skin gradually turned red. It was only No. 71’s broken path, and it should not be enough to affect him now.

But the Kidō released by Hongjiang through Tsukisama Reikiri seems to be just as he said. The Kidō that has lost its personal mark can not only explode in the opponent's body, but even if it is released outside the body, it seems to be more easily accepted by the body.

The moment the flames dissipated, Chadoo and Jiaqi hit Aizen's left and right elbows with punches and kicks.

Messy numbers appeared around both of them. Their spiritual pressure and bodies looked stronger than before, and this was all the work of Tongzi Touzawa.

But even though the two of them were enhanced, their seemingly majestic punches and kicks did not shake Aizen in the slightest. With just a slight push from his elbow, the two of them let out a scream, and the crisp sound of fractures could be heard. , the two of them broke an arm and a leg respectively.

"Fifty-eight broken roads, Khotan Lan!"

A hurricane rose from the bottom, but gently blew the two of them away. Hongjiang was already trying his best to ensure that the others could retreat as soon as possible after taking action, but facing Aizen in this state, he still couldn't avoid some damage.

"Besides the denial of me, does the action of these ants have any other meaning?"

Hong Jiang smiled: "A drop of water penetrates a stone. Who can say that the weak drop of water is meaningless?"

As if to verify his statement, Rukia, with her eyes closed, suddenly jumped over Hongjiang's head, held the knife in both hands, and stabbed Aizen directly between the eyebrows.

Aizen also struck with lightning speed, holding the blade that Rukia stabbed directly with his left hand.

"Bound Dao Ninety-One, Forbidden Sky!"

Hong Jiang released Kidō in time, but it was still a little late. Rukia's Zanpakutō was already held in Aizen's hand. Although the invisible wall restrained his left hand, under its tyrannical spiritual pressure, Nine No. 11's broken track didn't last long at all.

He pulled hard, and the Zanpakutō in his right hand stabbed Rukia straight into the chest.

"Anyway, my interest has been satisfied, so I will destroy these 'water drops' one by one.