Bleach: Aizen's Face, Flirting with Long-Haired Blondes

Now that I think about this article, I still have a mixture of love and hate. It hit me so cutely back then, and it always bugged me. Even now, I still don't come back to fill it in.

Premise: Suppose one day, the pseudo-blue pong explodes~~ The warm sunshine shone into the captain's room of the fifth squadron. A certain Huang Changzhi frowned in trouble at the gradually rising temperature, and then stood upright from the table unsteadily. "Soyousuke, I'm hungry..." The long voice sounded a little sleepy and dissatisfied, but there was no deep and doting response in his ears, and the aroma of food did not immediately appear in the room. Pingzi opened his eyelids and looked for it. There were piles of documents on the table, but that familiar figure was missing. Pingzi's eyes suddenly became clear, and there were complex emotions in his eyes. In a trance, he seemed to see the man wearing his most annoying smile and said: "Captain Pingzi, do you doubt me?" His tone seemed to be questioning but also affirmative, but the smile did not reach his eyes. And his cold and sharp voice said without hesitation, "Who else has this ability besides you? Can silently create special voids and easily wipe out several inspection teams. Hypnosis is your specialty, Soyousuke..." There is no longer any warmth in the bright yellow eyes, only full of anger and vigilance. "Again, sleep-inducing," Pseudo-Lan murmured in a low voice, pushing up his glasses with his right hand to cover up the leaked emotions. It's like going back in time, the same people, similar questions, am I so untrustworthy? ! ! ! The pain of not being trusted breeds resentment, and the neglected sincerity breeds anger. But when his warm irises gazed at the familiar figure, the resentment and anger that emerged in Aizen's mind quickly dissolved and evaporated like ice and snow in the sun. I couldn't help but smile bitterly in my heart, I was so frustrated that I couldn't even bear to hate him. But, I'm a little tired. His heart was as cold and heavy as sinking into a black lake. Pseudo-Lan suddenly had the urge to let go. He just didn't want to stay here for a moment, but a hundred years had made him grow a lot. At least he still had a calm and composed smile on the surface, and a low and sexy voice leaked from his pale lips. : "Of course it's Aizen Soyousuke." It's a pity that it's not me... Thinking of the real Aizen boss who was hiding somewhere, his worry boiled slightly, and the spiritual power in his body began to become a little chaotic again. Pseudo Aizen immediately resigned to prevent the keen Hirako Mako from seeing anything. Pingzi frowned as he stared at the figure who was quickly leaving in front of him. The strange feeling in his heart made him feel more and more irritated. What was wrong? In the pale laboratory, the sound of Didi's instruments kept buzzing. "Are you really going to do this? With various instruments and medicines, the success rate is not more than 40%!" Kisuke Urahara, who had severe dark circles under his eyes, looked at Pseudo-Blue with rare seriousness. "40% Is enough. My spiritual power has been very unstable recently. It will riot from time to time even if I don't use it. I don't have time anymore..." The voice gradually took on a hint of decadence. "I understand, then leave the rest to me." The scene turned and an overwhelming number of Hollows rushed towards the surrounded Aizen without fear of death. The intensity of the battle could be seen from the blue light spots flying around Aizen and the bloodstains all over his body. Even though the Hollows around him were falling like dumplings, the number continued unabated. It was estimated that Kisuke was almost there. After clearing the surroundings again, he threw the Kyouka Suigetsu far away in his hand, no longer suppressing the rioting spiritual power. He gave a rare relaxed and joyful smile, please, Kyouka. Urahara and Heiko, who came from a distance, saw the pong, and a mushroom cloud rose in front of his eyes, killing all the surrounding hollows, and then disappeared, along with Aizen's spiritual pressure. "How... Could... Could..." His usual playful expression was replaced by blankness and disbelief. Hirako couldn't even maintain Shunpo. After being stunned for a moment, Urahara quickly took out a discovery chart and looked around for Kyoka Suigetsu. He breathed a sigh of relief when he found a Zanpakuto full of broken marks. He was already one-third of the way there. Then he took out a can of liquid and poured it on the knife. A few hours later, Urahara's big profiteer carefully put Kyoka Suigetsu into the unknown potion, found a stack of pseudo-blue's physical records, and handed it to Hirako with an expressionless face. Then he carefully took out a letter with a sky blue envelope and said, "This is the suicide note he left behind." Then Kisuke fled, determined not to be cannon fodder here. Didn't you see that the black energy behind Mako Hirako was going to swallow people up. What does this mean? It's not until the person dies clean that we find out there's something seriously wrong with his body! Even Urahara Kisuke knew about it but kept it secret from me. Hirako stared at the information and envelope, and after a while he reluctantly opened the envelope and took out the thick letter. Even if So Yusuke exploded in front of his eyes, there was still no sense of reality. It seemed that the next moment he would come out of nowhere and continue to smile at himself. Sure enough, it was because he usually seemed too omnipotent. 'Captain Hirako, when you read this letter, I should be dead. I'm sorry that this time the team affairs will never automatically follow me, so you should calm down and deal with it. Of all the people and things, you are still the one that worries me the most. If you don't want to do team work, please leave it to seats three and five. Don't drink too much next time you drink. I can't help you make hangover soup. Don't... ... Omit the following 1,000 words... There is one last sentence, if you don't say it, you will crawl out of the coffin after death. In order to prevent the corpse from being deceived, I might as well say it here. Mako, わたしはあなたがすきです (I like you)' "Idiot. Are you kidding? If you say this... Like something, who can hear it after you die?" The long bangs cast a shadow on his face, and his expression was unclear. Turning back to his thoughts and looking at the pile of documents in front of him, Pingzi accepted his fate and started correcting... Did you think this would be the case? It was so sweet~~ He just went out and turned right, and found the third and fifth seats that were said to be able to help him solve the documents, and then went to find food. Without Soyousuke who prepared strange food for him, he could only rely on himself. He just had two knives with him, Ni Fu and Jing Hua Shui Yue. On this beautiful day with clear skies and gentle winds, Pseudo-Lan still circled around Pingzi, but he couldn't find the culprit because Pingzi couldn't see him. Even though Pingzi always felt that there was a strange sight staring at him recently, he couldn't find the culprit. "My stupid master, that Huang Changzhi can't see you. Why don't you show that expression to the ghost? No, you can't even see the ghost." Jing Hua Shui Yue, who had regained her strength slightly, was as venomous as ever today. "Jing Hua'er" Pseudo Lan sighed again, her expression so gentle that it could make the little loli blush and scream, "Can't you pretend not to see it and let me be artistic?" "No, it's rubbish, it's too disgusting." Pseudo-blue stopped talking and just looked at Hirako Mako intently, watching him frown because the food was not to his taste, watching him being kicked away by the violent Hiyori again and stomping on the ground, watching him drinking and chatting with his good friends, as if he could still live a good life without himself. Isn't this what you want? Why are you so unwilling? Pseudo Lan pushed up his glasses with a wry smile. Jing Hua'er snorted and returned to the sword to cultivate, ignoring the master who had not taken medicine today. Seeing the drunk Hirako lying on the table in discomfort, but unable to help him clean up, the unwillingness in his heart became more and more intense. Sure enough, he was a jerk, and he would not be reconciled even if he couldn't clean up the mess for Captain Hirako. (No, actually the point is not to clean up the mess, but to captain Hirako) Until, "Soyousuke, I feel so uncomfortable..." All the previous unwillingness, depression, and frustration were blown away at once. Aizen's mood immediately turned from cloudy to clear. The captain needs me. This thought made Aizen couldn't help but smile. After a long time, "Wait a minute, my Captain Hirako." The low and gentle tail tone lingered with a hint of warmth. Hirako was dreaming now, but he didn't know it, so when he saw Aizen, a young man in Mao's school uniform, looking at him gently and calling him Hirako teacher with a smile, the next second, he beat Aizen so hard that he turned into a pig's head. He didn't know why Shenma was very unhappy when he saw that handsome face, so he vented his anger first and then waited for the beating. After that, Hirako finally realized her conscience and used Kidō to help Aizen heal the pig head. Then Hirako saw Aizen opening Danfeng's eyes wide and round, watery and shiny, shining with the light of pikapika. Hirako Mako couldn't help but cover her face in her heart. It's so stupid. Hey, why did you use the word "again"? Hirako put it behind her mind after being slightly confused. When she came to her senses, she found herself lying on Aizen's lap. She felt her fingers gently combing through her messy hair. She squinted her eyes in comfort and couldn't help rubbing it, messing up her almost neatly combed blond hair again. " Captain Hirako..." With a gentle and doting sigh, Aizen stretched out his hand to caress his smooth blond hair. The adult Aizen shed his youthful youth, and his increasingly handsome face was hidden behind black-rimmed glasses. With his gentle temperament, he looked even more gentle and harmless. In such a peaceful environment, Hirako, who was already exhausted, yawned, closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep. "Let's get started, success or failure depends on this." Urahara Kisuke's normally stupid face looked charming because of his seriousness. He stared at the filling in front of him and his hands were sweating. He raised his hand and put Kyoka Suigetsu and the fake Shikon no Tama, the dragon ball that summoned the dragon, and the Honyu into the machine. Press the button. The next step is up to you, Soyousuke. Pseudo-Lan, who had been watching from the side, felt that the connection between him and **** suddenly became much closer, and even the attraction became stronger and stronger. Fusion degree 10%... 30%... 60%... Urahara Kisuke looked at the numbers that had stopped changing and frowned, "Captain Hirako didn't eat again yesterday."... 70%... There is something going on. Urahara Kisuke felt happy and thought about what to say more excitingly, "Captain Hirako last night I went shopping at Flower Street and didn't come back all night." "Oh no, Captain Hirako confessed to a beautiful girl, and we seem to have started dating." "Soyousuke, Captain Hirako told me he liked you last time when he was drunk."… 70%… 80%… 90%… 100%… The pseudo-corpse soaked in the can suddenly opened its eyes, and weakly asked silently with his lips: Is it true? Kisuke, who was staring nervously at the side, finally relaxed slightly, scratched his head with his right hand, and showed a silly smile, "Of course it's fake." Do you want to die! Aizen, who was soaking in the can, shot out a knife with his eyes and stabbed the idiot Kisuke who was still giggling. I buried my face in my heart. Sure enough, I had become stupid. I also believed this obvious lie. Instead of believing that the tsundere with a long and straight yellow face could fall in love with me and confess her feelings, it was better to believe that the real Big Boss Aizen was a peace-loving good man who didn't want to conquer the world! Aizen stretched out his right hand and knocked weakly on the glass, signaling Kisuke to let him out. After all, the body was cultivated in a laboratory. Even if the spiritual pressure is not weak, it is difficult to exert force all at once. It is still in the running-in period. Kisuke Urahara quickly moved Aizen to the experimental bed and carried out (xia) inspection (shou). "No problem, just take a good rest. By the way, do you want to inform Captain Hirako?" "Don't do it just yet, I haven't killed him yet!" Aizen sneered. Without the obstruction of his glasses, the sharp murderous aura rushed towards his face. Urahara Kisuke took a few steps back with a smile, and some cold sweat oozed from his back. Oops, Sosuke was really angry this time, that guy will definitely die miserably. However, since Soyousuke and Captain Hiroko have been separated for so long, it is better to die to calm Soyousuke's anger and resentment. Kisuke, who had a pure and innocent appearance but was completely covered in black, thought rather irresponsibly. So, after successfully defeating the mini-boss in five levels and killing six generals alone, Aizen finally reached the final level. Aizen pursed his lips, and the feeling of disobedience in his heart became stronger and stronger. How could Aizen Soyousuke, the big boss, be so charming? He didn't even see a few hard-working henchmen. There were a bunch of mutated and transformed Hollows along the way, not even one with a high IQ! Impossible! There is definitely a conspiracy! Opening the door with a simple and grand style, I scanned around and sensed spiritual pressure. Not even a ghost was found, so I flipped the table. In the end, I only found a suspected diary | suicide note | notes. I don't know if it is something magical, so I opened it. Pseudo Blue pressed the ### that popped up on his head with his hand, and took a long breath to relieve his anger. A lot of nonsense in the notes can be summarized as follows: Suddenly he discovered an interesting world, so he decided to throw the historical responsibility here to an experimental subject, and by the way, he made some weird Hollows and released them regularly to train Soul Society. Of course, the guy who would say this is definitely not the original Aizen, but the reborn + convulsed version of Aizen Soyousuke. I dare to think that the boss I have been worried about for so long has already disappeared and I don't know where I am. What the hell is I doing. Suddenly my face hurt, and all my previous perceptions were overturned. Wait, if even the big boss has become a good person, then it is not impossible to make the tsundere captain like me? On another cloudless day, Aizen returned to the fifth division. Before he didn't know how to face Captain Hirako who confessed, he had to solve his so-called 'death' problem first! Room 46 is also quite troublesome. Ever since, Hirako Mako, who had been out wandering for who knows how long, heard a big surprise when he came back. Wait, where is the joy? ! Urgent notifications from the members of Room 46 and the 5th Division arrived one after another, and the deputy captain of the 5th Division, Aizen Soyousuke, returned to the team. Feeling deceived, Pingzi angrily ran to his deputy team to settle the score. After returning to the fifth team, he grabbed a cheerful member and asked where Vice Captain Aizen was. He walked to the door of the team room and hesitated before opening it. He felt resentful of being deceived but also had a hint of joyful expectation. Then he opened the door in a hurry. He saw the vice-captain smiling gently at him, with a trace of unnoticeable tension and expectation under his gentle and jade-like face. Hirako's complicated mood suddenly calmed down, as if a traveler who had been wandering for a long time had returned to his hometown, feeling comfortable and at ease, but he couldn't say welcome back at all, so, "Listen, Soyousuke, don't try to escape from the work in the team!" So the scene that changed from a warm meeting to a serious discussion about the work requirements of the vice-captain in that second was simply too beautiful. Aizen's face was full of embarrassment. What about the tearful reunion that they had promised after the separation of life and death? What about a warm hug and sharing your feelings with each other? Have they all been swallowed up? ! ! ! But when I think that in the eyes of the captain, I am only valuable in handling team affairs, I really want to cry! However, looking at Hirako Mako who was looking down, her whole body had a soft light effect, and she was full of energy. Aizen pushed up his black-rimmed glasses helplessly, and stared at the bright yellow glaze shining in front of his eyes tenderly and seriously, as if he had promised a life-long oath, and said in a tone of voice, as if he had promised a life-long oath, "I will never leave again, Mako." End Postscript: In fact, it has not been updated for a long time at the beginning, but you have said that you will add a long review, so you started writing a draft in April. However, I had to prepare for the college entrance examination at that time, so I thought I would write on the computer after the college entrance examination. However, after two months of playing, I finally realized that I had to write. Halfway through the writing, I started school again. Now I finally finished it in October. However, I have changed a lot compared to the draft, and I finally realized how difficult it is for the authors. I thought about having the original Aizen appear and then meet Captain Heiko and dislike the taste of the fake (er) Aizen, but then I found that it seemed difficult to write him off. After all, not everyone is a little strawberry, so I added a private design. This is an abnormal version of Aizen. In fact, the idea came from Daizhi always saying that pong will explode once, so I simply let the pseudo-Aizen die and see how Captain Hirako reacts. I know what I wrote is not good, but this is my first time writing, please forgive me, I can't write background at all, I am very depressed. Finally, my dear, since I have written so much, I will add another chapter. It would be better if I could add a few more chapters (please don't type).

It's already hard enough, so let's attack, otherwise it will be too miserable. 2333. Being crushed by others in a time travel is also very miserable.

It's been ten years and there's no update. It seems that the author's other accounts are always in use, why is there no update [crying]

I am very curious whether the author has found a boyfriend or not.

Although there has been no update for two years, I still urge you to update!

What about the promised long reviews and updates? ! ! Damn, you actually abandoned us for a man, I'm angry!

Woman, come back and update, I will be your boyfriend.

It's been a year, and the author hasn't found a boyfriend yet, so is he not in the mood to update? Please come back soon——

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