Tenth team.

In the captain's room, Muyang Kimura took out a pot of wine from the cabinet, leaned his back on the windowsill, looked up at the full moon hanging in the sky, and his thoughts were full of twists.

Rhodes has become the captain. In about two years, Kiryuo will be promoted to the zero team, and then Kiryusuke will take over as the captain of the 12th team. Then in a few years, Mako and the others will be harmed by Aizen for a blur experiment. Then Kiryusuke and Yeichi will take them and escape from the Soul Realm and live in seclusion. It will be another hundred years!

How should I deal with myself in what is going to happen? Do nothing, just watch the story develop according to the plot of the original work? But Mako and the others are their best friends in the corpse soul world. Can I really be confused about their experience?

After looking up and taking a sip of wine, Muyang Kimura couldn't help but feel irritated. He was not good at thinking about such things. Even after more than a hundred years, he was still not good at thinking about these issues, especially when it came to emotional issues. Thinking about it, he felt his head hurt. But if it was something else, he could leave it to Suzuki Naku. If it was not good, he could discuss it with others, but what should I do? He couldn't tell others that he could only bury it in his heart and grieve.

After taking another sip of wine, a cold light flashed in Muyang Kimura's eyes. Should I deal with Aizen now?

With Muyang Kimura's current strength, he is not afraid of anyone except Captain Yamamoto. Even if Aizen now has the strength to fight in the final decisive battle, he is not afraid of anything. Even if he cannot defeat Aizen of that level, he is still more than enough to protect himself. What's more, Aizen, who has not yet mastered Bengyu, has much worse strength than a hundred years later. Muyang Kimura is still confident to solve him.

but······

Muyang Kimura shook his head. Muyang Kimura was still a little afraid of such a big boss as Aizen. That guy was too deep in his mind. Even if Muyang Kimura had the advantage of traveling through time and more than a hundred years of experience, he still felt a little weak in his heart against such a big villain as Aizen. Who knows what kind of backup plan this guy is hiding?

Moreover, there was a voice in Muyang Kimura's heart that vaguely persuaded him not to change the plot. As a person who has traveled through time, these people who have seen them in comics before are like a bond that connects him with his previous life. The plot of the original work can make him find a hint of resonance in his heart and fill the emptiness and loneliness in his heart.

What should I do?

Muyang Kimura rubbed his brows. The choice between this emotion made him even more uncomfortable. He felt his faint pain in his head. Muyang Kimura couldn't help but smile bitterly. It seemed that he was really not good at this kind of thing, no matter how many years he had passed.

He raised his head and took a hard drink, but only a small mouthful was left. Muyang Kimura put the wine pot in his ear and shook it, then helped to put the empty wine pot aside, but it disappeared so quickly.

With a glance, he glanced at the Zanpakura aside. Muyang Kimura reached out to pick up the Zanpakura and rubbed it gently. At this time, it might be a good choice to chat with that guy.

Putting the Zanpakura on his legs, Muyang Kimura closed his eyes slightly and slowly calmed his mind. When he opened his eyes again, Muyang Kimura suddenly appeared in his inner world.

"Your heart is very confused."

"Um."

“The whole world has been affected.”

Muyang Kimura's Zanpakura slowly appeared, and he was still dressed in a fresh and refined manner. Although the small paper fan in his hand did not squirt this time, his clothes were still gently waving in the air.

"I saw it."

At this time, Muyang Kimura's inner world was very different from before. With the place where the two were as the center, a hundred meters away was a doomsday scene. Thunderstorms roared in the sky, and the howling winds were, and even sharp wind blades could be seen in the naked eye. But what was strange was that these strange phenomena suddenly disappeared a hundred meters near Muyang Kimura and the others. On one side was a doomsday violent and a paradise-like comfort. This strange scene made people feel inexplicably coordinated, as if this was the case here.

"Sa~Sa~" Thrilling wind blew up in this peach garden, tearing off the leaves from the tree.

"Even this side has been affected." Feng Xiao stretched out his hand to hold a leaf and looked up at Mu Yang from Kimura, "Your heart should be quiet."

"Silent?" Muyang Kimura smiled bitterly, "You know what I'm upset about. How do you think I should calm down?"

"No matter how you think about this kind of thing, there is no way." Feng Xiao's mouth outlined a smile, "I know, you are not a person who is good at thinking about this kind of thing."

"You're really right." Muyang Kimura sat down on the ground and leaned against a tree. "I'm really not a person who is good at considering such issues, but this has always troubled me and I can't do anything well!"

"If you really can't figure out this kind of thing, don't think about it anymore and leave all the problems to time."

"Leave it to time?"

"Yes, even if you think about it now, you can't think of anything. It's better to put it aside to save you troubles. When the time comes, you will naturally know what to do. Just follow your own heart."

“Follow the heart…”

Muyang Kimura's eyes gradually became clearer. But he was getting stubborn, so he left the problem to time and the choice to intuition. Anyway, he has always done this when encountering such difficult decisions, but this time it was a bit too much. After all, this incident involved almost all his friends, and he was concerned about it and was confused. Just put it aside as before. Just do the rest according to your own intentions.

After thinking about this clearly, Muyang Kimura suddenly became enlightened. Even the expression on his face was a little leisurely. He leaned against the tree and glanced at Feng Xiao who was standing there: "Sure enough, it was the right decision to come to find you. Just a few words solved the things that had bothered me all day."

"Ha~~After all, I am the one who knows you the best."

"That's right." Muyang Kimura smiled slightly: "Since the troublesome thing has been solved."

"Swish~" The blade passed through Feng Xiao's hair, and it fell into nothing. But Mu Yang Kimura did not show any depressedness on his face. Instead, he smiled slightly, and his wrist moved, turning into a prick, and the blade slashed closely with Feng Xiao's body.

No movement was seen. Feng Xiao's body was floating in the air as if it was fluttering with the wind, but he could avoid it every time Mu Yang's blade was about to slash him.

"Your body movement is still so weird, just like a loach." Muyang Kimura took back his knife and looked at Feng Xiao and said. It was like this every time. This guy was like a fish in the water, his tracks were strange and unpredictable. No matter how he attacked, he could dodge in the gaps of the offensive. It was worthy of the word "wind" in his name.

"Your slaying technique is also very powerful." Feng Xiao chuckled, "It's quite sharp. If I hadn't had my excellent footwork, if it were an ordinary person, I would have been killed by you long ago."

"Besides, I haven't concealed this kind of footwork from you, but you just can't learn it yourself."

"Tsk." Muyang Kimura spat lightly, "You know that this kind of footwork is not suitable for me. Even if I barely learn it, I will not be able to integrate with my other skills."

"However, I think the ultimate mystery of Zanpakura you mentioned will definitely be very suitable for me. Even if I only master it a little bit now, I still feel that this ability must be very consistent with me. You can teach me in full."

"The ultimate mystery?" Feng Xiao glanced at Muyang Kimura, "You are still a little short of what you want to master the ultimate mystery of Zanpakura."

"Hey, no!" Muyang Kimura looked at Feng Xiao and said dissatisfiedly, "You guy didn't make excuses on purpose, right? I'm not strong enough to master the ultimate mystery of Zanpakura?"

Muyang Kimura is now enough to match an ordinary captain even if he doesn't liberate the Zanpakura. How come he is lacking in strength when he reaches Fengxiao.

"I told you that if you want to master the ultimate secret, you must first exercise your body to a certain level. Otherwise, that level of power will not be able to master with your current physical fitness. The power that cannot be mastered will be a threat or even a disaster."

"I know, I know." Seeing the solemnity on Feng Xiao's face, Mu Yang Kimura waved his hand helplessly. He also knew that Feng Xiao's words were true, but after all, he still felt a little depressed. After all, it has been more than a hundred years since he learned Bankai. He has not fully mastered his Bankai yet. It is really a failure.

"Bang!"

Feng Xiao suddenly closed his fan, then stretched out his hand, and a Zanpakura, which was exactly the same as Muyang Kimura, appeared in his hand: "Go out and compete well. It has been a long time since I've been comparing with you. You have been a lot of relaxed in recent decades, otherwise, you would have mastered the ultimate mystery more than ten years ago."

Muyang Kimura turned red. He was indeed much relaxed. Although he often learned through the Dao Chan and Feng Xiao competition, he had long lost the momentum he had in the past.
Chapter completed!