Aizen vs. the Visoreds

"Hirako Shinji, you really are a busy man. I couldn't find you no matter where I looked," Aizen said with a smile.

Hirako Shinji and his group faced him with grim expressions, fear and tension welling up in their hearts.

Who exactly was this person who looked like an egg? Why was he giving off such terrifying Spiritual Pressure?

It was no surprise that Hirako Shinji and the others did not recognize him. His entire body was wrapped in an eggshell for protection, and even his voice sounded different from before. It was only natural that Hirako Shinji could not tell who he was.

Even so, everyone understood that this man had not come here for a friendly chat. He was most likely here to attack them.

"State your name. What do you want?" Fuzakura Rojuro asked warily.

"How long has it even been? Have you already forgotten me? Sigh, that truly hurts me. Yet the moment I arrived, you seemed to have forgotten the name of the man who killed you," Aizen said helplessly.

"Aizen? You actually dared to come here!" Hirako Shinji roared in sudden realization. Even though Aizen no longer looked anything like the man he had known, Hirako Shinji knew that fake tone and mannerism all too well. He frowned and glared at him in displeasure.

"You still remember me. What an honor. I certainly didn't follow you for all those years in vain," Aizen said with a loud laugh.

Wrapped inside that eggshell, no one could see his expression. Yet his words alone were enough to infuriate everyone.

"I didn't expect you to come here to die today. Saves me the trouble of looking for you." Sarugaki Hiyori attacked without hesitation, hurling her power straight at him.

"My, my, you really frightened me. Can't you