I have a Zanpakutō

Chapter 1, The World of Souls
dark……

Endless darkness envelops the body.

It's pitch black, not the night sky, just no light.

Silence, engulfing the body, thoughts are like a paste stirred by chopsticks, and I can't make sense of them.

Can't see it, can't hear it, can't touch it, just drifting like this.

"What's wrong with me?" Zhang Han tried hard to open his eyelids, but found it so heavy.

Well, try moving your fingers.

"Neither."

Open your mouth and breathe.

"Or not."

"Could it be... am I going to die?"

Zhang Han tried for a long time, and finally gave up in despair.

"Think about it, think about it carefully, what's going on here." The head that gradually calmed down began to think.

Zhang Han, 25 years old, has a fake house. After his mediocre college career, he started to stay at home, playing games, reading novels, and gathering with friends occasionally.As for jobs, I found a few, but most of them resigned after not working for a long time.

Think about it, ten o'clock in the evening, no, eleven o'clock?That's not the point.I remember when I ran out of cigarettes while playing games, I went downstairs to buy cigarettes.

"Yes, buy cigarettes! What about after that? My head hurts! Why is it so painful?" Quickly think about it!

Go down the stairs, walk to the gate of the community, and then...

"A light, a red light, fell from the sky. Yes, that light hit me in the head! No wonder it hurts so much."

But what is that red light?Think carefully, you must remember...

"Are you talking about him? Captain Aizen."

Three men dressed in white Captain Haori, with Zanpakuto on their waists, came slowly from a distance.The man who spoke was the man walking behind on the left. He was tall and tall, with light purple hair, squinted eyes, and a faint smile on the corners of his mouth. There was a big "three" on the back of Haori.

Obviously, only the captain of Goutei's [-]th Division can wear this kind of attire, and the three characters have already shown the identity of the opponent, the captain of the [-]rd Division, Ichimaru Gin.

Before the leader of the [-]th squad, Aizen Soyousuke, could speak, Ichimaru Gin continued, "How can this kind of person who only has a first-level Reiatsu get into the eyes of Captain Aizen? Is there something special about him? exists, I didn't find it."

"Don't question Aizen-sama's decision, Captain Ichimaru."

The person walking on the right is also wearing a white haori, with a big character 'nine' on the back.Purple hair, dark complexion, wearing white goggles, orange scarf, a resolute and serious face.

Team Ninth Team Captain Dongxian Yao didn't look at Zhang Han who was lying not far in front, but tilted his head slightly, and put his left hand on the scabbard at his waist.

"No need to be too serious, yes."

Aizen Soyousuke walked up to the unconscious Zhang Han, lowered his head, with a refreshing smile on his face, and said, "Such a low spiritual pressure can condense the Zanpakuto, the Soul World It hasn't happened in thousands of years."

While speaking, Aizen Soyousuke and Ichimaru Gin's eyes fell on the Zanpakuto held tightly in Zhang Han's right hand. As for Tōsen Kaname, he was originally blind, so it made no difference whether he saw it or not.

"Ale, I always stay in Jinglingting, and I can see the Zanpakuto all the time. I just overlooked it. It's really strange that the commoners of Liuhun Street can spontaneously condense the Zanpakuto without studying in the academy." Ichimaru Gin stroked her hair, and there were only two slits in her squinted eyes.

"Is that so?!"

Aizen murmured noncommittally, as if asking rhetorically, as if pondering.Thick black-rimmed glasses blocked his vision, making it impossible to detect his true intentions.

"As a genius rarely seen in a hundred years, you who graduated from Maou Academy of Spiritual Art in one year, Yin, can you condense Zanpakuto at the time of first-class spiritual pressure?"

Zanpakuto is the sword of the god of death, and its shape and ability are based on the soul of the god of death.Shinigami resonates with Zanpakuto through the long-term spiritual dialogue with Asada (the initial form of Zanpakuto), and thus gains its power by knowing the name of Zanpakuto, and is born and dies together with Shinigami.

"This kind of thing is unbelievable when you think about it." Ichimaru Gin stared at the Zanpakuto in Zhang Han's hand, with his left hand on the handle of the knife at his waist, and his fingers unconsciously groped for the handle.

"Is it incredible? Even if it happens right in front of your eyes, you will feel incredible, right?" Aizen Soyousuke lowered his head and looked at the unconscious Zhang Han carefully, with a gleam in his eyes, covered by his wide sleeves Clenched hands into fists.

For many years, there are fewer and fewer things that can make Aizen, the captain, feel curious. Mysterious and unknown things can always make waves in his heart.The boy in front of him is like a scroll that has not been unfolded, attracting Aizen, wanting to unfold the scroll and see clearly what kind of scenery is painted on it.

"Perhaps, this brat didn't just have a little Reiatsu from the beginning, but was drawn away by the awakened Zanpakutō." Ichimaru Gin said, "Plus he is so unconscious, there is nothing special around him. Excluding the factors of being falsely attacked, it seems that my reasoning is just right, Captain Aizen."

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, a seemingly reasonable speculation, if it is true, then Zhang Han, who is unconscious in front of him, is just a little more genius than others, and it is not enough to arouse such great interest in Aizen.

After all, being targeted by Aizen Soyousuke, who appears to be the captain of the Fifth Division, but is actually the biggest villain boss in the early stage of Reaper, is definitely not something that can make people happy.

"For the current situation, only this kind of explanation makes sense," Aizen pondered for a while, then turned his head sideways and continued, "However, it is possible to condense the Zanpakuto before entering the Zhenyang Academy of Spiritual Art. It is enough to prove his genius. Perhaps, this kid will become one of us in the future."

"Is that so?" Ichimaru Gin said, "Then, do we need to bring him back to Jinglingting? Speaking of which, my third team still lacks a vice-captain."

"No, the above is just our guess. Before he shows enough aptitude to tempt me, there is no need to do that. Yes, take part of the soul, I want to study."

Aizen Soyousuke still had an unhurried tone and a gentle smile, but the words that came out of his mouth made people feel like falling into an ice cave.

soul!Research!
When these two words came to Ichimaru Gin's ears, the smile hanging on his face gradually stiffened, his body trembled slightly, and the past images couldn't stop popping up in his mind. The beautiful girl with golden hair was also in a coma before her eyes. Like the unconscious Zhang Han, part of his soul was taken away.And all of this is just for research!
Luanju, you are in pain!then.I will, I will. . .Kill him and get back what you lost!
(End of this chapter)