Chapter 64 064: Sing, my name!

Arima Shizu also died at the hands of Kiigashima.

No miracle happened, and the flow never reversed.

Like decay, decay, a rule that has not changed for thousands of years - although it is invisible, the sound vividly depicts this fact.

And it was passed to Dongxian Yao's reaction nerves.

Accepting reality requires a process, and before that, Tosen Kaname had already had a clearer reaction.

The muscles all over his body tensed in an instant, and Dongxian, who opened his mouth slightly, took half a step forward like a conditioned reflex.

"Yes, what do you want to do?"

Aizen's voice came from behind, unhurried and unhurried, as if everything was under control.

"As you can see, I'm going to..."

"Revenge?"

Aizen's voice was somewhat sarcastic, his attitude was still calm, but now his tone was filled with emotion.

"You are obviously invisible to the naked eye, but you are even slower than us in this regard... You are too uncool, too."

Reprimanding is not the purpose in itself, so after finishing these words, Aizen added with a smile.

"Then, let's review the content taught in the academy."

"Reiatsu represents the quality and density of a person's soul. By relying on the breath that escapes, the Shinigami can judge its strength."

"At the same time, feeling the fluctuations, ups and downs of spiritual pressure, you can also notice another important fact."

"That's whether the other person lives or dies."

Aizen slowly stepped forward until he finally stood at the edge of the house.

"Don't you feel this spiritual pressure that is not weakening at all, but is actually getting stronger?"

Aizen half-raised his left hand, slowly closing it as if to highlight something invisible in the air.

His eyes softened, but there was an indescribable sense of excitement...so much so that he whispered at this moment.

"Is this Shizuya-kun's power?"

"It's perfect..."

That's exactly what happened.

Not only was Shizuya Arima not losing his spiritual pressure.

Instead, it showed a tendency to expand at this moment... He almost encompassed the entire street, as if his body was crushed, scattered, and integrated into the Seireitei as exaggeratedly.

Never seen this level of ability.

And considering the spiritual power level that Shizuya Arima had overflowed before, it should not be enough to touch the swastika...

So the answer is already quite clear. This is the complete first explanation, and it is also Arima Shizuya's true ability.

So...where are you now? Jing Yejun.

I really want to know.

Aizen spoke with emotion.

"The true name of this knife."

What appeared before his eyes was a blur of darkness.

The body seems to be soaked in thick and turbid glue, which is disgusting, but there is no way out...

Am I already dead? So what is this place?

While thinking.

Arima Shizu also heard a familiar voice.

"Why don't you run."

Although it was an accent that I had never heard before, it sounded very familiar to me at this moment.

There is an indescribable feeling of intimacy...

"Why do you do such a dangerous thing?"

"He's obviously very timid, but he's not as bellicose as others."

"Even before taking action, my whole body will be trembling with fear. How can this kind of mentality possibly confront a truly strong person?"

The scene in front of me began to regain its color.

Bit by bit, bit by bit, black and white appeared, and finally weaved a strange but not annoying image in front of Arima Shizuya.

It was a little girl wearing a Death Domination outfit. Her height should only be around Shizuya Arima's waist...

Long hair, round face, big eyes.

If she can grow up safely, she will probably be a very beautiful person.

But the disgusted expression shown by the other party at this moment completely destroyed the beauty of this image.

It was as if she had disgust engraved on her face. At this moment, she was staring fiercely at Arima Shizuya in front of her, and her tone was not friendly at all.

"I know it all, I can see it all."

"You are obviously more scared than anyone else and don't want to do such a dangerous thing. Even when it comes to your dream, you just want to have a girlfriend and be able to spend this life happily..."

"So! Just run away! Stay away from dangerous things and find a place where no one can see you! No one will blame you anyway!" "Isn't this what you really want to do? Something?"

A lengthy outpouring.

The tone seemed to be blaming something, but it was more like some kind of complaint...

Arima Shizuya just listened quietly, until the end his expression trembled slightly.

Said softly.

"Feel sorry…"

"…ha?!"

The Zanpakuto is a thing of the heart.

In front of these abstract lives, as a sword master, it can be said that there is no secret at all.

It is precisely because of this that Arima Shizu can completely understand what the other party wants to express - at this moment, the other party is willing to appear in front of him, and Arima Shizu can also get the other person's thoughts.

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The minds are connected at this moment.

"You...are you protecting me?"

I don't want to see myself bleeding, and I don't want to see myself injured and struggling in pain.

The image that reflects Arima Shizuya's weakness and embodies all the worries, worries and uneasiness is the manifestation of the sword spirit at this moment.

The other party seemed to have been poked at the weakest point, and his originally tense expression collapsed in an instant, and he couldn't help but lower his head...

Started sobbing softly.

"There's nothing you can do! Who told you to be so weak!"

"Just seeing you being killed and tortured constantly makes me almost crazy!"

"If it's so useless, then don't imitate others and become heroes. As long as we live peacefully like this, no one will blame us, right?!"

Looking at the little guy with aggrieved face, he started to jump.

Arima Shizuya knelt down calmly, stretched out his right hand, and gently touched the other person's head.

"Thank you for your hard work. I didn't expect that all my flaws would be passed on to you."

In the simulated future, Arima Shizuya died countless times, and this stack of negative emotions was constantly tormenting the sword soul.

That's why.

So far, Arima Shizuya has only been able to exert part of his Zanpakutō abilities.

So cunning.

Enjoying the bonus brought by the other party's ability, you don't need to bear any pressure at all.

"Feel sorry…"

Then.

"Thanks."

Arima Shizuya's palm dropped and slowly spread out in front of the opponent.

Seeing the little girl's crying face rising slightly, Arima Shizuya's lips twitched for a moment before speaking softly.

"Please work hard together from now on, Yui."

"Fool!"

The little guy jumped up and punched Arima Shizuya on the head.

pain…

"I told you, this is not my name!"

The other party had become extremely energetic, and Arima Shizuya watched her jump up easily and ride directly on his neck.

The spirited sword soul looked up to the sky and shouted loudly.

"The matter has come to this, there is no point in saying more..."

"Hello!"

"Sing, my name!"

The shape of the bow is taken from the meaning of the bow of the cup and the shadow of the snake.

It means that the bow shadow reflected in the wine glass is mistaken for a snake, which is a metaphor for fear caused by suspicion.

This is a virtual shadow and a simulated bubble...

The image of ouroboros does exist, but just like its name, all Shizuya Arima has seen so far is a simple 'silhouette'.

I have shed my skin and become a dragon.

Its name is…

“It turns the rivers upside down and the seas upside down, and stirs up the heaven and the earth.”

"Revealing the true power of one's body will cause all sentient beings to lose all their heat and anger."

"Sakara Dragon."

(End of chapter)