What Should the Child Be Named?

This forced him to immediately enter a state of Jinzen, allowing his spirit to reach his inner world.

But as soon as he entered, he discovered that his inner world had changed drastically.

Although it looks the same as last time, with lava, the World Tree, seawater, and all sorts of other things, even the sun and moon appearing in the same frame, the atmosphere is completely different.

At this moment, the whole world was shrouded in a layer of red mist; the sky was no longer blue with white clouds, but only blood red.

Moreover, the crimson light in the sky continued to spread downwards, leaving the entire world only red.

If his entire inner world were filled with red, he would probably become like Kenpachi Zaraki, a beast that only knows how to fight, until his body can no longer withstand it and breaks down or he dies.

But now he didn't know what to do, so he simply shouted, "Causal Principle!"

His Zanpakuto Shikai called World-Crossing Principle, and its Bankai state is called Causal Principle.

A white figure suddenly appeared in front of Tokoyo Misao. The latter looked over and raised his eyebrows in surprise, because this was the first time he had ever seen the Causal Principle before him.

The other person's hair was still silver-white, but his face looked much more weathered, and he even had Little Mustache.

His clothes had also changed drastically; he was wearing a well-fitting white suit and blouse, paired with white trousers and shoes.

The person looked to be in their early thirties, but their all-white outfit wasn't very flattering.

"Why did you call me out?" Causal Principle asked in a somewhat lazy tone.

It was only then that Tokoyo Misao noticed that he still had two dark circles under his eyes, looking extremely tired, as if he hadn't slept for a long time.

"What's going on? I didn't force you to work overtime, but you're acting like you've been working all night for over ten days."

Upon hearing Causal Principle, Yin Guoli raised an eyebrow, looked up, and opened his mouth to let out a big yawn.

"I've been analyzing data ever since you started absorbing the power of Hell. Didn't you know that?"

Tokoyo Misao recalled that this was true whether he was in his normal state or when he was sleeping.

He would always World-Crossing Principle, that is, the Causal Principle, and analyze the power of the Blood Hands.

In other words, he really hasn't had a break all these years.

Thinking about this, he felt a little embarrassed. How could he treat his partner like a beast of burden?

He laughed awkwardly and said, "I'm sorry, but it was an emergency, there was nothing I could do."

"Alright, of course I know what you're thinking. No need for all this nonsense." Causal Principle Guoli yawned again, looking genuinely tired.

Tokoyo Misao asked directly, "How do we resolve this situation?"

Causal Principle put down his hand that was yawning and looked at him sideways. "Didn't you already know? Why ask again?"

Tokoyo Misao remained silent for a moment before speaking, "I was thinking, what if you have another solution?"

In fact, after Aizen merged Kyōka Suigetsu, he had already taken a step towards entering the realm of the Transcendent.

So at that time Tokoyo Misao wondered if Zanpakuto into his body would be one way to deal with the Blood Hand.

But this also means the disappearance of the Causal Principle.

"When did you become so sentimental? Besides, I am the power formed from your soul, so there's nothing wrong with me completely returning to your body." Causal Principle seemed completely indifferent.

His current posture makes him look like a middle-aged man who no longer wants to move, as if he doesn't care about anything.

He turned around and saw that Tokoyo Misao was still looking conflicted. He walked up to him and said in a low voice:

"I just want you to be happy, and you've been very happy all these years, as you felt just now, didn't you?"

Tokoyo Misao was taken aback, not understanding what the Causal Principle referred to.

"Part of the power contained within that soaring blood aura belongs to you." Causal Principle laughed as he said this.

He pointed a finger at Tokoyo Misao's heart. "Don't act so surprised. You're actually overjoyed, aren't you?"

Tokoyo Misao also understood that, in the face of Causal Principle, hiding one's thoughts was meaningless.

He sighed and said, "I never imagined I'd have a child with Unohana. Sigh."

"Why are you sighing? Would you give up on Rukia because of this?" Causal Principle asked, then answered directly, "No, because no one would be happy if that happened."

But if we want to enjoy the happiness of having multiple wives and family bliss in the future, we must resolve this issue first.

Ultimately, it all comes down to power. Faced with absolute power, there's no room for manipulation.

"Yes, Aizen's Transcendent state is really strong. Even with my modified Kidō, I'm afraid I won't be able to control him for long."

Continuing to fight with our current strength will only lead to being corrupted by the power of Hell, losing ourselves, and in the end, even if we win, we will have lost.

Tokoyo Misao was well aware of his current situation, even though he had always wanted to show off his skills when he first came to Soul Society.

However, given the current situation, whether it's Aizen on the other side, or dealing with the even more powerful Yhwach later on...

They're not even on the same level in terms of strength, so what's the point of talking about technique?

Tokoyo Misao extended his right hand. "Causal Principle."

Causal Principle extended his right hand and grasped it. "Finally free! Anyway, you promised me, right?"

"Okay, sure."

The figure of Causal Principle transformed into a pure white stream of air, which flowed into Tokoyo Misao's body.

In the next instant, the Reiatsu emanating from Tokoyo Misao suddenly erupted, and the black and white aura instantly surged into the entire inner world.

The crimson aura gradually merged into the surrounding forces, which were being besieged by both the black and white auras.

Before long, the space returned to its original state.

There was only one more blood-red eye in the sky, hovering beside the sun and moon.

Riden, Tokoyo Misao opened his eyes and murmured, "So that's how it is. If it weren't for Eternal Eyes, I really wouldn't have been able to absorb the power of Hell."

When the Causal Principle merges with itself, the resulting white Reiatsu is mostly the power of Eternal Eyes.

Without that white power, they probably could only suppress the power of Hell, but would not have been able to fuse with it.

Crack! Bang! A series of explosive sounds rang out.

Tokoyo Misao looked up and saw that the fluttering moth Aizen, had broken his transformation of the Kidō, the Black Coffin Seireisū.

However, Aizen seemed to be in poor condition at this moment, roaring angrily:

What exactly happened in that space just now?

Aizen rampaged through that space, trying every possible way to break free, he suddenly stumbled into a world filled with strange powers.

The mere aura emanating from the space, shattered like a finger, actually instilled a sense of fear in him.

Even at that moment, the Hōgyoku trembled.

If that space hadn't healed so quickly, he would most likely have died inside it.

Whether evolution has been achieved is unknown.

"Oh, that place is actually where I used to live. It's quite interesting, isn't it? It's just a bit dark." Tokoyo Misao's skin had now returned to the appearance of a healthy human, and all the redness had disappeared.

At this moment, his pupils had turned completely black.

He no longer needs to exert effort to activate the power of Eternal Eyes; it has become his permanent ability.

"Is that Hell?" Aizen wasn't stupid; he instantly deduced what that space was.

However, he never imagined that the power of Hell would be so terrifying. Even as someone who had already Transcendent, he would feel fear.

Tokoyo Misao nodded. "Actually, I only sensed a little bit of power back then. It was terrifying, wasn't it? When I saw that thing, I immediately turned and ran, frantically searching for a way out, which is how I ended up in Soul Society."

"I see. Don't worry, Brother Misao. Once I continue to consolidate my evolution, I will trample Hell under my feet." Aizen confidently spread his arms wide.

But in the next moment, Tokoyo Misao appeared in front of him without him even noticing.

His eyes widened instantly, but all he could see was Tokoyo Misao's right hand, shaped like a palm blade, slashing down as if wielding a long sword.

His wings, adorned with illusory masks, instinctively crossed in front of him to shield him.

With a swipe of his hand, all the wings snapped off and fell to the ground.

Even the black mask on his face was cut open, revealing his human form.

"Look, he's still handsome, why did he have to evolve into that messy look?" Tokoyo Misao sighed.

"Don't get too cocky, Tokoyo Misao, I will!" Just as Aizen was about to retaliate again, suddenly white spirit-binding ribbons extended from the Hōgyoku on his chest, gradually enveloping his body.

Only then did Aizen suddenly realize what was happening.

He turned around, and there stood Kisuke Urahara, wearing a black cloak.

Kisuke Urahara stepped forward, pulled down his cloak, and said with a smile:

"If Captain Tokoyo hadn't weakened Aizen to this extent, I wouldn't have been able to activate the traps within the Hōgyoku."

"Kisuke Urahara, you bastard!" Aizen's mouth gaped open, his face contorted with rage, seemingly about to unleash a curse or a curse.

"Aizen, maintain your composure and keep up the good look." Tokoyo Misao's calm words reached his ears.

Aizen suddenly shut his mouth, letting the spirit-binding belt gradually envelop him, and whispered:

"Sorry, I misbehaved."

The next moment, he was bound into a mummy by the spirit-binding belt.

Chapter 206 What should the child's name be?

Tokoyo Misao was not surprised by Kisuke Urahara's sudden appearance.

After his Eternal Eyes became a permanent skill, he spotted Kisuke Urahara wearing a long robe at a glance.

Eternal Eyes seems to have become even more powerful now.

In the past, even with all their efforts, they would have simply ignored Kisuke Urahara, who was wearing a spirit-shrouding robe, as if he were a pebble.

But this would separate the spirit-concealing robe he was wearing from himself, making him even more clearly visible.

Kisuke Urahara stepped forward and carefully examined Aizen, who was now tightly bound by the Spirit-Binding Cloth, and sighed as he spoke.

"Captain Tokoyo, if you hadn't injured him and shattered his spirit, even the trap I set beforehand wouldn't have had any effect."

He wasn't just talking nonsense. If Aizen still firmly believed that the direction of evolution was correct, even if he was defeated by Tokoyo Misao.

It's possible that the Hōgyoku will still grant his wish, allowing it to continue moving towards a more deformed but increasingly powerful state.

At that point, let alone this small trap, even Tokoyo Misao might not be able to defeat him cleanly.

However, it was precisely because of this series of conversations that Aizen seemed to realize that perhaps he had really made a mistake in his current form.

So in the end, he shut his mouth, stopped resisting, and silently accepted the fact that he had been sealed away.

Tokoyo Misao waved his hand. "Quickly take this guy to the Muken. Although he's not resisting now, if we wait and Yhwach causes some trouble, he might not want to stay sealed inside quietly any longer and might cause some other problems."

Kisuke Urahara snapped open his folding fan and laughed, "Haha, Captain Tokoyo Yhwach joking. With Kurosaki-kun and Orihime-san around, what trouble can Yhwach possibly cause?"

In some ways, he had more confidence in Ichigo Kurosaki and Orihime Inoue than Tokoyo Misao.

He was involved to some extent in the birth of Ichigo Kurosaki.

It can be said that after he understood the Soul King's thoughts, he took the initiative to do a lot of things.

For example, when Isshin Kurosaki was fighting White, he was actually already nearby, and even used some tricks to guide Masaki Kurosaki to the scene quickly.

Tokoyo Misao pursed his lips. "Those two children are indeed very powerful, but their minds are too immature."

Even though Orihime seems very shrewd, I've protected her too well, and she doesn't have enough respect for human nature, which could easily lead to problems.

As he spoke, he suddenly laughed again, "However, I never intended for Orihime to become the kind of person who is scheming, wary of others, and has to consider everything. After all, that would be too tiring, and she would end up without any friends, right?"

The final question was directed at Kisuke Urahara in this matter.

Kisuke Urahara scratched his head and chuckled, "Oh dear, what is Captain Tokoyo talking about?"

If I hadn't considered things more carefully, I probably would have turned into a pile of bones over a hundred years ago. There's nothing I can do about it.

However, I also agree with Captain Tokoyo's view that children should act like children.

Otherwise, if every child this age is thinking about saving the world, worrying about how to survive, it only proves that we adults are really incompetent.

"That sounds more like a reasonable statement." Tokoyo Misao nodded in agreement.

But at that moment, a peculiar Reiatsu burst forth from the Spirit King Palace, and that pure blackness shot into the sky.

"Captain Tokoyo!" Kisuke Urahara shouted.