Chapter 514 Confused Mind

Hongjiang looked at the boy in front of him whose hair was almost covering his eyes, and it was as if a stone fell from his heart. Ichigo, you are finally here!

"You have worked hard, Mr. Chouzuka." Ichigo said, and pushed Hongjiang away with a push. Those who didn't know would think that he had a grudge against Hongjiang.

This kid, can't you be a little gentler?

Although Ichigo's push was casual, it is completely no problem to let Hongjiang fly hundreds of meters and then knock down a dozen buildings.

Poor Hongjiang is physically and mentally injured at this moment. Although he is saving him, it is too rude.

Fortunately, when he was about to have a collision with the ground, a nimble figure appeared behind him and caught him steadily.

Hongjiang felt the softness behind him and smiled unconsciously. At the critical moment, his own woman still cares for him!

"You stupid woman, aren't you afraid that you will be affected by the mirror flower and water moon, and save the enemy instead?"

"Oh?" Yoruichi's voice came from behind, "Then should I punch you first, so that it will be safer?"

"No, no, no!" Hongjiang quickly gave in, Yoruichi might really do such a thing.

Then he tilted his head and lay in Yoruichi's arms, his voice tired but with a sense of relief: "Let me rest for a while, and then, leave it to Ichigo that brat."

Yueyi nodded, stretched out his hand to support Hongjiang and try to make him more comfortable. I think Aizen didn't have the intention to use the mirror flower and water moon to affect two useless people, so she and Urahara saw it clearly just now.

Dead Fish Eyes really fought to the last bit this time, and Aizen didn't get any benefit from him, but even so, he was not the one who could make the final decision.

"Rest." Yoruichi said softly, and then looked in the direction of Aizen in the distance, "Now, everything depends on that child."

...

Ichigo felt the spiritual pressure around him. Everyone was more or less injured, but fortunately, they were all safe. This also made him feel relieved and cast his eyes on Aizen for the first time.

The eyes that were almost covered by the hair were so indifferent. Aizen could not see any awe or fear of himself from them. In fact, he saw a trace of arrogance in those eyes, arrogance towards himself.

"Even Chouzuka Hiroe was defeated by me. Do you think you have a chance, Kurosaki Ichigo?"

Ichigo did not answer his question, but looked around left and right, and then said to himself: "It's still too close."

"Huh?"

Without an explanation, Ichigo suddenly rushed towards Aizen, and several of his hands were cut off by the opponent's three or two knives.

Ichigo came to Aizen, and pressed his empty left hand on his head. He kicked his feet, and the tall Aizen seemed to be completely weightless, and was pushed away by him.

Aizen has not yet fully recovered from Hongjiang's attack, but the power of his spirit is far greater than that of an Arrancar, not to mention a Shinigami. How could he be suppressed by a little ghost?

Yes, it's not that he didn't react, but he couldn't resist at all. The opponent's hand seemed to have infinite power, making his resistance a complete joke!

The tentacles behind Aizen, who was flying in the air, stabbed the ground, and the speed of his body flying out quickly stabilized, but before he could stand, Ichigo appeared right above him like a shadow that couldn't be shaken off.

At this moment, Ichigo's right arm was completely naked, with a thin black chain wrapped around it, and his right hand was covered by a black glove. The hilt of the sword was completely in the shape of a 'swastika'. The pitch-black Tensaku Zangetsu seemed to be fixed on the glove, and could only be held in his hand.

Ichigo didn't chop or stab, but just smashed Aizen, who had just stood up, into the ground.

Aizen roared, and a white ball of light gathered in his mouth, becoming more and more dazzling.

"Hollow Flash?"

Ichigo said, showing a disdainful smile, raised his knee and hit Aizen's chin, and the huge spiritual pressure exploded in Aizen's body, and his burly body swelled again in an instant, and then slowly disappeared like a deflated ball.

"Has the injury left by Mr. Chouzuka not fully recovered yet? You look really ugly now."

Ichigo muttered to himself, and pointed the blade in his right hand at Aizen: "Let me see what you look like when you are fully recovered, and then, I will kill you!"

Aizen was stunned. He had never been treated so arrogantly, not by Urahara, not by Yamamoto, and even less by Hiroe.

But now, is he being pitied?

By a... human?

"Are you pitying me?"

Ichigo shook his head, "No, I just think you're pathetic. If that's what you want, becoming an ugly monster is too inconsistent with your arrogant attitude in the Soul Society."

"Such a god is too weak."

Ichigo's words stabbed Aizen's heart like a sharp knife. Unlike any harsh words said by Hongjiang, he could feel that Ichigo really thought so.

"I was actually looked down upon by a little kid who was created by me since childhood, hahaha."

"Since childhood?"

Aizen smiled, and there was a hint of madness in his laughter: "Yes, your father is Shiba Isshin, and your mother is a Quincy."

Ichigo frowned, and although he didn't answer, it also showed that what Aizen said was true. Then what the other party said next...

"Aren't you curious at all about why you suddenly became a Hollow? The guy in your body is different from other Hollows, isn't it?"

"Could it be..."

"Yes, I created that guy!" Aizen laughed and continued, "I originally wanted to test Ukitake, but I didn't expect to be hit by Isshin, but it doesn't matter. It also played a role in my research. I just didn't expect that you would inherit this power in the end."

Ichigo remained silent, and Aizen continued, "You will think I am lying to you, but you know in your heart that everything I said is true. You have been controlled by someone since you were born."

"It is still the same until now. It is not me who is controlling it, but Chouzuka and Urahara."

"Control?"

Aizen opened his hands and said, "Isn't it? I can guess how you have such power. But why only you? With the "gift" I gave you, you can temporarily gain power that is better than them, it's that simple. "

"Sacrificing your future is really a simple thing for them. You are just a chess piece. Even if you change your master, you are just a chess piece from birth to now!"

Aizen's voice became gentle, as if it had a magic that tempted people: "Have you ever thought about jumping out, Kurosaki Ichigo?"

He was looking forward to Ichigo's answer. It would be best if that answer was still the answer in his heart.

After waiting for an unknown amount of time, perhaps just a short moment, or perhaps more than ten minutes, Ichigo slowly said: "Maybe, but I don't think I am a chess piece. Of course, even if I am, it doesn't matter at all."

"Why?"

"Because, a small character who is destined to be a chess piece since birth can fight back against people outside the chessboard, isn't it interesting, Aizen!"