1. Wow, Landa fell onto my bed!

Very heavy, very heavy, really heavy! It was as if something heavy and machine-like was pressing down on me. I struggled to push the heavy object away and stared sleepily at the ceiling that was so familiar to me.

"Pa, da da da da." A crisp voice raised my nerve sensitivity to its highest point. I rolled over and got out of bed, looked for the sound, got under the bed and risked muscle strain to touch the source of the sound, which was a round, cold, red glass ball exuding desire.

"Glass ball, what kind of thing is this? I thought it was some kind of treasure." I looked at the beautiful "glass ball" in my hand and curled my lips in disappointment.

"If I remember correctly, its name should be "Beng Yu"" A low and magnetic baritone came from above my head with a hint of anger.

"Isn't "Hengyu" something from "Death"? MS I have the impression that this thing is in the hands of Master Aizen now, not in the body. Now that it appears here, it means It has broken away from Aizen-sama's body, but now he is fighting in the boundary gate. Why did Bengyu come to me? It seems that 98 hasn't drawn the next plot yet, I don't understand, I don't understand... ....." I sat on the floor and muttered to myself endlessly.

"Boom!" The comic book placed beside my bed made an emergency landing on top of my head.

"It hurts!" I covered my head and pouted with tears in my eyes.

"The pain proves that you are not dreaming." The baritone voice sounded again, and his anger increased.

"Of course I'm not... a ghost, no. Yusuke Aizen. Ah!" I jumped up from the floor, climbed onto the desk, and held Bengyu tightly in one hand. Pointing one finger at the man in front of him.

"Human, do you need to be so exaggerated?" The man's aura changed from angry to dangerous.

"Uh..." His brain was cramping.

"Forget it, let's get down to business. Give me back the jade." The man stretched out his long and strong left hand and almost poked me on the nose. "Oh, here you go." I respectfully offered the jade that had been held in my hand for a long time. As soon as it returned to Aizen's hand, the jade emitted a strange red color, which made me sweat.

After taking the Hongyoku Aizen-sama, he broke the window and left without even looking at me. After a while, I suddenly thought of a very important question. How should I explain this broken window to my parents?

2. Lucky? !

I dragged my tired body back home. Having a stable income is the dream of many people, but the intricate relationships between people are beyond my ability to cope with. I hate the real world, but I have to work hard for reality. Sometimes I forget what I really want. Maybe what I really want is to wander around the world.

As soon as he fell on the bed and wanted to take a good rest, he was knocked to the floor by an extremely powerful force.

"It hurts..." I sat up from the floor and looked at my cute little bed sadly.

"You dare to touch the bed even though you are covered in dust and sweat. What a bold human being." A familiar baritone voice sounded in my ears with a slight anger. I raised my head and saw the picture from a few days ago. Familiar face.

"Why are you here? How did you get in!" In an instant, all my fatigue disappeared, and I looked at the King of Destruction who came and went without a trace in horror.

"This is not something humans like you need to know. From today on, everything in this room belongs to me, including you." Yusuke Aizen looked at me with sharp eyes that could not be refuted, Kill the last rebellious spirit in me. Just imagine that before he was a demon, he instantly killed the old man Arrancar No. 2. Am I as powerful as my old man? The answer is no, so accept your fate.

"You seem to be very reluctant. It is a rare blessing in your life to be chosen by me as my follower. Follow me peacefully. Maybe I will allow you to stand by my side that day." Be my strength behind me." After saying this, Master Aizen closed his eyes and went to drink tea with Duke Zhou.

Lucky? ! What I want to know most now is how I can explain to my parents that a grown man will appear in my room at any time, and the most important thing is. I’ll sleep there tonight! 3. Genius, Yusuke Aizenso! ! !

Although Aizen So Yusuke is a very popular and BT strong man in 98's writing (everyone praises me. He was sent to PIA~~), but get rid of those weird things that were poured into 98's brains. , His power is really nerve-wracking.

In just one morning, he thoroughly learned all aspects of modern life such as car driving, computer technology, and N foreign languages.

I was sweating profusely as I watched the "number one genius" in "Death" in front of me fixing my computer that I didn't know was wrong, as if for fun, and flipping through the bookstore at the speed of light with a harmless look on his face. Those ghost-like symbols written in foreign languages ??were originally written on the spot, and they blocked my dad's hand as fast as Fujiwara Takumi's A186. I felt that there was nothing he couldn't do in this world.

"I remember your mother said in the morning that you would go to work tomorrow, right?" Sitting at a roadside stall on the corner of the street, wearing a faded T-shirt and vulgar beach shorts, black thick-soled eyes and messy blue hair Yusuke Someso asked me with a smile while eating a bowl of Braised Noodles for two yuan in an elegant manner.

"Well, what's wrong?" I don't know what medicine he bought in the gourd. It's better to be careful.

"Go to work with you and see the Chinese society ruled by the legendary Houhei Xue." A flash of light flashed in Aizen's eyes, and in an instant I felt that the air around me dropped several degrees.

"No, it's not. But how are you going? You haven't studied medicine, and you don't have a license." I asked sweating.

"It's just a floating cloud. There is nothing that cannot be solved." After saying that, he lowered his head and continued eating noodles. He looks like a harmless otaku.

I'm already sweating when I hear the name "Through the Looking Glass". Because of "Through the Looking Glass", my parents directly recognized Aizen as my twisted cousin; because the gangsters at the entrance of the alley of "Through the Looking Glass" ran away without a trace when they saw Aizen; because of "Through the Mirror, Suigetsu" Lan Ran has been promoted from "black household" to "outstanding social affairs resident"; because of "Jinghua Shuiyue", he is already omnipotent. I no longer know what actions he will take next second, I just hope to live well. Although this matter has changed from a daily practice to a distant dream.

4. Dr. Aizen arrived

"We welcome you to join our most glorious group from today onwards... (the following 30,000 words of clichés are omitted)" The sissy uncle who looked like he had hyperthyroidism tortured my ears with his high-pitched voice. This sissy uncle is the director of our department.

Let me introduce myself. I am a female born in the 1980s and born in the Year of the Rabbit. I am a surgical nurse in a hospital.

The hospital where I work does not have any outstanding advantages, but it has been able to survive because it is located in a residential area and has convenient transportation. However, this palm-sized place is said to be the most developed area in the medical field. Even a cleaning lady who works here for a year and a half can still work as an official and part-time job outside. But this is not my paradise, but for Aizen-sama...

I must admit that life in Soul Society is much more dangerous than the environment I am in. Just by looking at the way Aizen tries to get things right and left, you can tell how popular he is. In just one morning, everyone from the dean to the cleaners, and even the patients and their families in other departments and wards were subdued. In just a few hours, he had already laid out a network of relationships that made me fall in love. Looking at Yusuke Aizen doing physical examinations for patients in the ward, I had the hallucination that he was standing tall in a suit in front of the sky. What it looks like on the city gate with red walls and glazed tiles.

I even began to expect that something like this would happen in my lifetime.

5. Lunch at HLL~~

Every morning after getting up at five o'clock, my mother would make breakfast and then pack my lunch box. This has been the case every day for the past ten years, even if I It's still the same even after I've gone to work. There is no way, who made me be trapped. But Aizen-sama didn't bring the same food as me, he was smarter than him.

If someone knew about our relationship, even though I was just his follower, I would be feared.

But when lunch time came, I realized that not bringing a lunch box was a hugely correct decision.

"Doctor Lan, I don't know what you like. But the dumplings I make taste very good. I made them just this morning. You can try them." As soon as I opened the door to the lounge, I I heard Wen Wenjiao's beeping voice in the infusion room. The sugar content was at least eight "+".

"What's the point of eating cold dumplings? Wenwen, you look like you're drooling all over the floor. Come on, Dr. Lan, don't pay attention to her and eat my xiaolongbao. You’ve been busy all morning, so don’t let the cold dumplings hurt your body.” Although Lin Yu from the Department of Gynecology has a delicate name, she is very tough. She pushed away Wenwen, who was a head shorter than her, and placed the steaming steamed dumplings in her hands in front of Lord Aizen.

"Oh, it's such a greasy thing. You want to cause Dr. Lan to have diarrhea after eating it! Dr. Lan, don't worry about them. This is a takeout I specially ordered from a vegetarian restaurant. It's nutritious and healthy. Try it." Taste." Liang Qiuyue, a physician who was always as proud as a queen, also fell into this muddy water.

"Is there anything?" "Yes, mine is the best." "Doctor Lan, Doctor Lan..."

The room is filled with the smell of perfume and warblers. Yanyan's cry made my brain explode. I rolled my eyes and went straight to the top floor carrying the heated lunch box. The only place in the world where no one interrupts my meal.

Who knew, when I got to the top floor, I saw a certain cat already sitting there enjoying the box lunch all over the floor. The corner of my mouth twitched, and I walked forward silently and asked weakly.

"Sir, aren't you in the lounge? How could you be?"

"Oh, I was busy with those women disturbing my meal, so I left Kyoka Suigetsu there." Lord Aizen He answered while eating his lunch while maintaining an elegant posture.

"So, what are these lunch boxes?" I asked sweating.

"This is a gift from everyone, do you want two portions? I'm still worried about what to do with it." Aizen-sama, who was smiling harmlessly, asked me while holding a piece of vegetables. But I always felt like if I said "yes" I would just enter Soul Society.

"Well, I'd better eat my own lunch box. Those things are not to my liking." I swallowed hard and opened the faded lunch box while hypnotizing myself.

"Well, it smells good. Let's do this. I'll exchange this box of dumplings for your lunch box." Without my consent, one of them started to feast on my lunch box.

Looking at the dumplings with only two or three kittens left, I mourned my empty stomach with a guilty look on my face. Let’s just think of losing weight.

Six, na na na! Recruiting NICE! (Part 1)

The crazy and bloody days came to an end after just one month. After I submitted my resignation, Aizen-sama dragged me on a gray machine and returned to his lovely hometown. JAPAN.

In fact, I still don’t know how the grown-up can speak Mandarin so smoothly. He is an authentic Japanese person! I think this problem can only be described with the word "genius".

But a genius with a loser next to him, well, it doesn’t feel right. And actually I don’t really want to resign. After all, I really don’t know what I will do to support myself if I resign. Although I followed Aizen-sama.

"This is your new passport and ID card. You must memorize the names on them or you will die in disgust." He spent the whole morning leaving me in a small hotel as big as a palm. , when he came back he went from empty-handed to rich. Cash, credit cards, clothes, food and a new ID.

"The name of the full-moon summer is quite nice. But why do you want to change my name?"

"Human, you don't need to know this. From now on, you Just know what you need to know, and I won't let you know what you don't need to know, and you don't need to ask. You don't need to think when I'm here, just be obedient." Master Aizen looked at me. The coldness in his eyes was strong.

"Well, sir, can I ask a little question?"

He motioned me to continue with his eyes.

"I can't even speak the most basic "Hello", "Thank you", "Goodbye" and "Sorry" in Japanese. What should I do?"

"Learn, you have the most With an excellent teacher and a rare language environment, are you still afraid that you won't be able to learn "hello"?" Aizen-sama's face was so close to mine in an instant.

"Can I ask a smaller question?"

"How?"

"What are we doing in Japan after all the trouble?" Huh?"

"Recruit troops and return to Soul Society." Lord Aizen threw me a lunch and ignored me.

Six, na na na! Recruitment NICE! (middle)

Cangran Jianing, male, 17 years old. Skills: Fighting, Assassination, Guns and Vehicle Modifications.

Yu Shuige, 15 years old, female. Skills: Medical and pharmaceutical manufacturing.

Han Biche, 17 years old, female. Skills: Theft, disguise.

Cai Qichen, 19 years old, male. Skills: Computer and Internet

I was sweating profusely and looking at the information handed to me by Aizen-sama with a look on my face. What kind of world is this! All the teenage kids were better than me, and the most depressing one was the kid closest to my major. Only 15 years old! You can now compete with the God of Death in any environment! I'm sweating!

"This is who we want to recruit?" I mentally calculated how much money it would cost to hire so many people.

"This is the wealth we want to plunder!" A gleam flashed in Lord Aizen's eyes.

Six, na na na! Recruitment NICE! (Part 2)

In a dark alley, next to a trash can littered with socks that have not been washed for several days, and an unknown product of decay, a dirty homeless man is removing his body. Huddled in a pile of newspapers. It looked like he was sleeping, but even flies didn't dare to land within one meter of him.

"Sir, is the guy we are looking for named Aozo Kanin really here?" Looking at this place full of cockroaches, the person sleeping in front of me is deader than a pig, but it is dangerous." SSS"-level boy, I have black lines all over my face. Is this what is written on the document that has been turned into fish food, "Hell Messenger" Aoi Kanin? !

"Wake him up." The adult said calmly.

"Um, wake him up?" I hesitated for a second, and then under someone's cold gaze, I used my right index finger to wake up "Aoran Kanin" in front of me. As a result, my finger was almost cut off by the flying knife before I got within one meter of him. I was so scared that I almost sat down on the ground and my jaw dropped.

"Do you still doubt it now?" An elegant and cold voice came from behind, and I felt like I was being picked up like a plastic bag. It seems that the person who just stopped me from sitting on the ground was someone behind me.

"Then do I have to wake him up again?" I asked with lingering fear.

"He's awake, what else do you call him? And don't you know how to stand by yourself? Are you interested in me and deliberately leaning against me?" The expression on Aizen-sama's face was like The smile was not a smile, and I shivered and stood upright due to the cold.

"Aizen Kanin, I have to do something very troublesome and difficult now. Are you willing to follow my mother?" Mr. Aizen's eyes were as blurry as the moon in the mirror, but I don't know why this blur is. There is an irresistible magic.

"It's really troublesome. If you can let me do whatever I want, I'll join." Cangran Jianing looked decadent and lazy, but I felt that the air in the alley had dropped a few degrees.

"What about you? "Princess of the Night"?"

"If I have enough money to buy all the Hermès Birkin bags in the world, I will join." A clear and bright voice said from another rang out from a pile of rubbish. I took a closer look and saw that this person was Han Biche, the master of theft that the adults were interested in.

"Um, sir, I'm going to find the nearest bathhouse." After saying that, I ran out of this extremely dirty alley as if I was running away.

"Zhang Bing buys a horse? I feel more like searching for treasure in a garbage dump... Of course, this treasure is still very good." Walking on the street, he said to himself Above, a blast of cold air hits.

I didn't need to look back to know that this was the reiatsu of a certain adult.

"This is my first time talking to Japanese people. Don't embarrass us Chinese people!" I looked at the hut with the bath sign written on it and encouraged myself.

Seven, Yu Shui Ge arrived~~~~

I walked into the bath, thinking that after more than an hour of training, I could at least explain you well, but the result was The exit is an outright mispronunciation. I was so disgusted that I wanted to bite off my tongue on the spot.

"The bathing fee is 500 yen for men and 300 yen for women." The air, which was no less hot than Aizen-sama, condensed around me. I raised my head, isn't this————Water Control Song? ! He really deserves to be called "Bingshan Huatuo" and is so queenly at such a young age.

Looking at the boss nodding and hunching and Yu Shuige’s chattering Japanese, even though I couldn’t understand it, I could still tell that the wife of this family was flattering towards Yu Shuige. There is no way, PL loli will always be harassed by Uncle WS. However, the uncle in front of him was just very flattering and he didn't dare to attack the sinister loli in front of him casually.

"Why do you keep staring at me?" After dealing with Uncle WS, Yu Shuige looked at me with cold eyes.

"Ah, that, that's it. That's it, now! Sir, please talk to her." When I saw Aizen-sama appearing with the homeless duo, I rushed towards him with tears streaming down my face. , and then fell on the concrete floor behind a group of three people who had taken shelter.

"Waiting Song? You have great ambitions, but no one is willing to give you a chance." Lord Aizen raised the corners of his mouth lightly, looking at Water Song arrogantly.

"So what?" Yu Shuige replied calmly.

"There are many, many people of your age, and for many, many years, even if they have the opportunity, it is difficult to realize it, and even if they have the ability, it is difficult to establish their own kingdom. So in the end, most of them died, and the living It’s like a walking zombie without a soul. You are desperate because you are afraid that you will become one of them.”

“Don’t think that you can analyze others casually because you are older. Things are not as you think. Simple. Forget it, why am I talking to you so much?" Yu Shui Ge pretended to leave.

"Well, this is BOSS's business card. I hope..." I immediately rushed forward and took out what Aizen-sama had given me in advance.

Hand it to Yu Shui Ge.

"Boring." With a burst of cold air, Yu Shui Ge disappeared from my sight.

"Now, it's time to clean up this messy traveler." Master Aizen said, looking at the two in front of him.

8. Prison Break (Part 1)

"It feels so good. The best thing for a cold weather like this is to soak in a large vat of hot water. I slept for more than a day My body is freezing on Sunday Street." Sitting in a shop called "Emily", a couple of pick-up guys were feasting on one plate after another of pastries.

"Do you remember the child named Cai Qichen?" Aizen-sama's voice sounded directly above me. I was not used to drinking coffee and ordered green tea, but the Japanese tea ceremony made me nervous. Almost collapsed.

"Are you talking about the child who is being monitored 24 hours a day by the Japanese police from all directions and angles? Well, his sentence is until 3687." I answered while looking at the tea cup.

"A long time can destroy not ability but soul. This is really a vicious sentence."

"It's not that bad. It destroyed the entire Japanese network three years ago. The release of the virus caused a devastating blow to the Japanese electronics industry. So far, all Japanese electronics companies are still unable to remove three of the seven viruses he released, and he himself is unwilling to hand over the anti-virus program, so, haha.” Han Biche answered while drinking mocha as water.

"And within a hundred years, no one is allowed to meet him in an unofficial capacity." Aang Ran Kaning added.

"It seems that we have to choose another way to get to know this boy." Lord Aizen picked up the tea cup and savored the taste of Darjeeling black tea.

But I was standing in the lobby of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, sweating profusely and nervous, ready to faint at any moment. I was wrapped like a rice dumpling and put on a mask. Now I am a serial arsonist named "Sora Ozawa" who is about to be transferred by Interpol to the most intensive prison in the world.

"This little man is really missed. His reactions are as quick as ever." A man with a moustache and a mustache came up to me and punched me. Fortunately, I was quick to react and now my face is covered with nosebleeds. Information shows that Sora Ozawa is not tall and is one of the few female serial arsonists. It was originally planned to let Han Biche pretend to be Sora Ozawa, but unfortunately her figure of 155 centimeters and 40 kilograms was not suitable for the role. Although Ozawa is only 1,73 centimeters and 90 kilograms. Although I am only 60 kilograms, I am the same height as Ozawa and at least I avoid the trouble of high heels.

So under Master Aizen’s murderous eyes, I allowed Han Biche to dress me up, and I became Sora Ozawa, who is rotting in an unknown corner.

Dragging a "heavy armor" weighing seven to eight pounds and making an extremely loud noise, I was sent to the destination of my trip. District S9 is also where Cai Qichen is located. As soon as I sat down in the cell, I never wanted to move. I finally understand why the prisoners in this area are so quiet.

8. Prison Heist (Part 2)

Area S9 is located one thousand meters underground in Tokyo and is patrolled by guards around the clock. Equipped with the world's clearest cameras that can capture images at any time, all prisoners are fixed in their cells with shackles that exceed 50% of their body weight and even have trouble eating and going to the toilet.

There are only two types of people entering this prison, prisoners and police. There will be no visitors here. All entrants need to pass six procedures including fingerprints, voiceprints, lipprints, corneas, DNA and chips implanted in the body before entering the prison.

Equipped with more than 6,000 sets of emergency procedures to prevent natural or man-made disasters such as earthquakes, tsunamis, floods, and fires, the entire underground is monitored and deployed by computers.

Theoretically, you can only enter but not exit here.

I looked at the small cubic room with all white sides and felt depressed. If they couldn't find a way, I would have to be "Sora Ozawa" for the rest of my life.

All prisons are made of a material similar to frosted glass, but I know very well that this is not glass, but a special material called T-MD. At least no one in the world can destroy it with any tools.

Feng Jianche is around the corner of the 30th room to my left. This is the last bit of news I can know.

At 3:05 in the afternoon, I only had 30 seconds to run to Feng Jianche’s cell, hand the PDA to him, and return to the cell, pretending that nothing had happened. This time of day is the electronic anti-virus time in the S9 area. An electronic paralysis bomb installed in my fake body will release a signal to paralyze the electronic equipment around me for thirty seconds. However, this electronic paralysis bomb can only be released once, and I No one other than Feng Jianche can know about my actions.

Fortunately, I entered the prison at three o'clock sharp. I had just been detained for five minutes and I was able to complete my only task of entering this prison flexibly.

The rest of the time will be left to Aizen-sama and Kanin Aizen.

Who said that fruits rot from the inside out. If you want to rob a prison, you must first understand the inside and outside.