This is a bloody relationship between a loser and Aizen... (Ahem, don't drag Aizen into it)
Waste Chai and Aizen were sitting in the park, and Aizen would look into Waste Chai's eyes every once in a while.
Loser: (with peach blossom eyes and blushing~) Ah, Aizen-sama, are you really treating me...
Aizen: The wind is too strong. I just want to see in your eyes whether my hair is messed up by the wind. (Aizen's hairstyle...)
Waste Chai:... ... TAT