Neither Ichigo Kurosaki nor Rukia Kuchiki had any interest in knowing what the other title was.
Sosuke Aizen did not seem interested in explaining it to them either.
"Why did you choose to break out of prison, Rukia Kuchiki? What you did will bring shame upon the entire Kuchiki Clan."
What Sosuke Aizen was most curious about was this matter. He wanted to know what exactly had happened.
"I broke out of prison to find the mastermind behind this!"
Rukia Kuchiki said calmly.
How could she not know that she was gambling? But it seemed she had bet right. With the capabilities of the Kuchiki Clan, once the truth behind all this was revealed, not only would she avoid bringing shame to the Kuchiki Clan, she might even give it a greater voice in the Central 46 Chambers.
After all, far too many Sages had died. There would certainly be a bloody struggle over who filled their vacant positions.
The Kuchiki Clan might be able to secure more seats.
"You broke out of prison just to find the mastermind? Your logic is so concise it borders on being simplistic, but the truth is often hidden beneath complicated appearances."
Aizen's voice was low and magnetic. Every word seemed like a carefully crafted work of art, revealing both his confidence and a faint, imperceptible mockery.
In the still, oppressive air, Sosuke Aizen's smile was like a strange sliver of moonlight in the dark night—captivating, yet chilling.
He smiled, and within that smile was both approval for the courage of Rukia Kuchiki and the others, and pity for them as they stepped into a trap.
"It seems you obtained some very compelling evidence before coming here so directly."
Sosuke Aizen's white captain's haori swayed gently in the wind.
At his words, Rukia Kuchiki