The Swordsman of the Grim Reaper

Chapter 263 No matter what is bad, just pull it on Aizen

September nineteenth, early morning.

A dull pain in the head.

I really drank too much last night, and I will definitely stop drinking next time.

I don't know how many times this thought came up, Shiraishi propped up his body with one hand, and lightly rubbed his temple with the other.

There was no smell of alcohol in the house.

Vomit or wine bottles, leftovers are all cleaned up.

The windows and doors are open, and the morning breeze is blowing, making the air in the house fresh.

Baishi leaned back, looked at the two "big" beauties in front of him, and said with a smile on his face: "Matsumoto, are you okay?

Seeing the way you were foaming at the mouth last night, I thought I was going to send you to the general ambulance center. "

Matsumoto Rangiku shook his head, with a somewhat hesitant expression on his face, and he didn't know how to speak. He brushed his temple hair behind his ears, and said with red lips, "Captain Shiraishi, there is something I want to report to you."

"Your expression looks serious, what's the matter?"

Shiraishi asked curiously.

Matsumoto Rangiku bit her lips and said, "Ms. Kuzuru was murdered in the Xinshi neighborhood outside Noble Street last night."

bang.

There was a roaring sound in his ears, and his brain went numb in an instant. Shiraishi blinked, "Are you joking?"

Matsumoto Rangiku pursed her lips and said in a low voice: "Sorry, Captain Shiraishi, this is a report from the Sixth District. The body is parked in the autopsy room of the Comprehensive Emergency Rescue Station."

"Oh."

Shiraishi responded flatly, not as emotionally as expected.

Nieyinmeng breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Miss Luanju was also wrong, opened the lid of the food box, and asked, "Do you want breakfast?"

boom.

Matsumoto Rangiku raised his hand and tapped her on the head.

She raised her head, her dark green eyes were somewhat puzzled and she said, "Sister Luanju, why did you hit me on the head?"

"Because you're an idiot."

Matsumoto Rangiku rolled his eyes, Shiraishi was no longer visible in front of his eyes, he turned his head, not even wearing the straw sandals at the door, "I'll go to the Comprehensive Emergency Rescue Center, if you have something to do, go back to Division [-] first."

Nie Yinmeng touched the part of her head that was beaten, lowered her head and asked, "Cat, why do you think this is?"

The black cat didn't even meow perfunctorily, its eyes were full of shock, Konghe actually died?Who did it?Aizen?
…………

Fourth Division, Comprehensive Ambulance.

Baishi slipped into the open window, barefoot, with a knife hanging obliquely on his waist, "Lie, where is Konghe?"

Uzhihualie stood up from his seat and said, "Come with me."

"Is it really her?"

"Well, I checked in detail and confirmed that it is Miss Shiba herself."

Uzhihualie walked ahead and led the way, answering his questions.

Shiraishi didn't understand what mood he was in now, he just felt that his mind was still blank.

To say sad, no.

I can't even get angry.

A blank brain cannot afford other emotions.

All the way to the autopsy room, Uzhi Hualie pushed open the door. It was daytime, and there was no light inside, so it looked a little dark. There was a person lying on the stage, covered with a white cloth.

Baishi walked to the stage silently, lifted the white cloth with trembling hands, and stroked his cold cheeks, his eyes were somewhat puzzled.

This person looks exactly like Kong He, why does it feel like he doesn't look like it?

"Lie, are you sure that she is Konghe? Why do I think she is not?"

Unozhihua sighed strongly: "Shiraishi, if you want to open up, she is Shiba Kuzuru."

"You're talking nonsense," Shiraishi said as he walked down his neck, feeling more and more strange, this shit wasn't Shiba Kuzuru at all.

"It's definitely fake, I can feel it."

"Baishi, stop lying to yourself."

Unokanaretsu insists that the corpse is the real Shiba Kuzuru.

"They say no! You check again!"

Shiraishi became furious, grabbed Unohana's neckline with both hands, and pushed him against the wall to hold him down.

Facing this rude behavior, she showed no anger on her face, her eyes were as gentle as water, and she said: "Shiraishi, I understand that it is difficult for you to accept the reality, but the person there is Shiba Kuzuru, how many times do you want me to check?" It's the same all over the place."

"Rie! Believe me, I'm really not dizzy, the person lying there is definitely not Shiba Kuzuru!"

Shiraishi emphasized again that he was not dizzy.

"Shiraishi, don't do this, let go of Captain Unohana quickly."

Huche Yongyin ran in from the door, trying to open his hand with both hands, almost crying.

Seeing this, Baishi let go of his hand, and begged: "Yongyin, please help me to check again, she is really not Konghe."

When Huche Yuyin heard this, he couldn't hold back his tears anymore, and choked up and said, "Shiraishi, don't do this, Captain Unozhihua's test will not be wrong.

Miss Konghe is really dead. "

"You, hey! I really can't explain it to you, I'm not insane!"

Baishi stomped his feet, knowing that it was useless to continue talking, so he simply stopped talking, stepped forward and left, landing at the junction of the tenth and fourth districts.

The sun was shining from the sky, and no one could be seen from a large area of ​​buildings around.

He stood on the roof and shouted, "Mole City! Mole City! Come out, I have something to ask you!"

Usually, when he called Mocheng Shuangye like this, he would get a response.

Not this time.

"...Mole City!"

He kept shouting until his throat was a little hoarse, but there was no response.

It stands to reason that even if Mo Chengshuang didn't answer, he would show up.

Unless there are any special circumstances.

Baishi scratched his scalp fiercely with both hands, and told himself, to be calm, to be calm.

He sat down and decided to sort things out slowly.

First of all, Konghe must still be alive, but people don't know where it is.

Secondly, Uzhi Hualie will not lie to him.

That is to say, Unohana Retsu really thought that fake corpse was Shiba Kuzuru.

This kind of thing is not something ordinary people can do.

As a master of Hui Dao, who can influence her judgment and make her make false decisions, Shiraishi can only think of Aizen's mirror image.

Thinking about it again, Mocheng Shuangya's fusion ability is tricky, but for Aizen, it is not difficult to find a way to restrain it.

Thinking this way, Shiraishi feels that Aizen definitely took Kong He away, and the specific reason is not clear.

In short, let's save people first.

Thinking of this, Baishi stood up from the roof, his eyes full of determination.

It's time to have a touch with Aizen.

He used the step forward cut to leave, and rushed all the way to the team building of the fifth team, hiding his whereabouts.

The spiritual sense opened quietly, like an open search radar, one by one spiritual pressure emerged.

One of them is extraordinarily huge, like the sun suppressing the brilliance of the stars and the moon, almost making the other Reiatsu almost nothing.

"Fuck." Shiraishi cursed in a low voice, Aizen's spiritual pressure was much stronger than last time.

That's not right, hasn't that guy already reached his limit?
With this thought in his mind, he sneaked into the captain's room of the fifth team.

Like him, Aizen didn't buy a separate mansion elsewhere, but chose the single room where the captain lives in the team building.

(End of this chapter)