"Sir, I have something to say."
It has been several days since I returned from Aizen.
When Shisui thought about the situation in Aizen's base, he couldn't calm down for a long time.
During my lunch break after finishing work, I approached Kenma.
"Click."
The door of the spacious office opened, and Shisui walked in with gentle steps.
I saw the familiar black figure half lying and half leaning on the sofa, with a heavy book covering his head.
A buzzing sound sounded.
"It's Shisui, nap time has passed so quickly?"
"Not yet, there are still ten minutes until the end."
Shisui had an apology on his face and a soft voice.
"I have something that I feel uncomfortable holding in my heart, so I just want to tell an adult about it."
"Really, if you have something to say when you can't work, it has to be when I'm resting."
With a casual rant, Kenma picked up the book covering his face and slowly sat up from the sofa.
He rubbed his eyes, with a look of confusion on his face that he had just woken up from, and walked outside to wash his face and wake up.
Shisui rummaged in the cabinet behind the desk and found coffee and sugar.
When Kenma came back with a steamy face, Shisui had already made coffee.
The fragrance filled the air. Kenma raised the cup and took a sip. The bitter and sweet taste burst from his mouth, which immediately made him energetic.
He put down the cup and looked at Shisui sitting in front of him, with a look of unhappiness on his face.
"Tell me, what do you want from me?"
"If there is nothing serious and you dare to wake me up at this time, I will not forgive you."
Shisui smiled bitterly in his heart and said quickly, "Sir, it's about what happened at Aizen Sosuke's place before--"
Kenma's heart moved, as if he thought of something, and he stared closely at Shisui's eyebrows.
"What, do you have other ideas?"
"Yes--"
Under Kenma's gaze, Shisui lowered his head subconsciously, not daring to look.
He opened his mouth, but gritted his teeth and said, "Sir, this person Aizen is too dangerous. Cooperating with him is equivalent to seeking the skin of a tiger, which is not a good thing for you."
"Now we know the jade in his hand. If you want the jade, just kill him and take it."
"If Hollowification Experiment is completed, we also have Mayuri Kurotsuchi here, who is one of our own, and is far more reliable than Aizen, an outsider."
Hearing this, Kenma raised his eyebrows with a trace of strangeness on his face.
"Shisui, is this why you came to me? I thought it was----forget it, it's nothing."
"Yes, that's why!"
Seeing the strange look on Kenma's face, Shisui was afraid that Kenma wouldn't pay enough attention to it, so his voice became a little louder.
"If you agree, I will take people to kill Aizen now to save you from worries!"
"No need."
Kenma shook his head and rubbed the delicate handle of the teacup with his fingertips.
"Aizen is not that simple. Neither you nor others, nor even those with helpers, can be his opponent."
"If you want to kill him, I'm afraid only I can do it in Seireitei."
Even Yamamoto Shigekuni probably can't do it.
He saw the confusion on Shisui's face, his voice paused for a moment, and he sighed in his heart.
"Actually, I also thought about killing Aizen now to avoid future troubles in advance."
"But after thinking about it over and over again, I still feel that the noise caused is too great and is not conducive to our actions."
"This guy has too many back tricks. Even if I really kill him, he will activate all the back tricks he has laid out to expose us in advance and attract the attention of Yamamoto Shigekuni, thus triggering a war."
"We are not ready now, and the result of an early war would be detrimental to us."
At this time, even if Aizen is successfully killed and the Shinigami people represented by Yamamoto Shigekuni are killed, the consequences will be too heavy for Kenma.
Once the consumption is too high, how to conquer Soul King Palace next?
There is a more difficult monk in the sky who needs to be dealt with!
Kenma didn't think that the monk could let him pass so easily.
After listening to Kenma's words, Shisui's face changed slightly and his eyes sank.
"My lord, this is my subordinate Meng Lang."
"That's not the case, you're just thinking about me."
Kenma waved his hand.
Shisui is quite sensible. At least you can ask him for advice in advance if you have any questions.
If he had followed the stupid way of thinking that he had when he was little, he would have just got hot-headed and had a gambling urge, so he would just go ahead and do it without any hesitation.
It's easy to say if it succeeds, but if it doesn't succeed, it will not only ruin the original situation, but also drag him into the water.
At the same time, he also talked about fighting for him.
Until then, Kenma will be speechless.
Seeing that Kenma was not angry, Shisui was also relieved.
He thought about what Kenma said just now, and felt unbearable for a moment, so he asked, "What did you think it was before?"
"What?"
"I came to see you, sir. What did you think I was going to say?"
Shisui blinked, his delicate face showing great curiosity.
Kenma drank the coffee in the cup with a hint of helplessness in his tone.
"It's nothing. I thought the reason why you opposed cooperation with Aizen was because you saw the cruelty of his experiments and how many innocent people were harmed for nothing?"
Shisui was stunned for a moment, then realized what he was doing. He couldn't help but scratch his head, with a slight smile on his face.
"Haha, adults are joking, how could I have such an idea."
"Although it is a pity that the souls of those innocent people disappeared due to the experiment, there is nothing we can do about it."
Kenma nodded, looking thoughtful, but something like a question or a rhetorical question came out of his mouth.
"There's nothing you can do about it--"
Shisui nodded heavily and responded, "Their sacrifices will not be wasted in vain. Being able to provide strength for adults to move forward is the greatest luck they have encountered in this life!"
"Lucky?"
Kenma's face froze, and he looked at Shisui's face, suddenly becoming solemn.
"Shisui, you said - lucky?"
"Sir, is there something wrong with what I said?" Shisui looked confused, "These people will die sooner or later, whether from illness, starvation, old age, or being killed. It doesn't make any difference."
"Since they are all going to die, being able to die for adults is the only value in their lives, and it is also a good thing for them. If they can know it, they will feel happy in the future."
Shisui in front of him was talking eloquently, with a calm expression on his face, as if he was talking about the truth in the world, but Kenma's head suddenly went blank for a moment.
His thoughts were spinning a thousand times, and he stared blankly at Shisui, with an inexplicable sense of strangeness in his eyes.
Shisui noticed something was wrong with Kenma. His heart tightened and he asked tentatively, "Sir, what's wrong with what I said?"
"Shisui, is that you?"
Kenma whispered softly, but Shisui became even more confused.
He blinked, somewhat confused as to what Kenma meant.
"It's me, my lord."
After that, he wavered the silk thread connected to Kenma.
Feeling the fluctuation, Kenma came back to his senses and looked at Shisui in front of him.
When did Shisui's thoughts become so chaotic?!
Originally, Kenma thought that Shisui did not want to see the souls who died in the experiment.
But looking at his current behavior, he doesn't care about those dead souls.
Even in his eyes, he is a higher-level existence, and those souls are insignificant. Being able to die for him is a great good thing for them!
"Bullshit!"
Kenma clearly realizes that he is the mastermind behind the death of those souls!
Whatever harms people in this world is always a good thing!
Now he really wants to ask: Shisui, is your brain broken? You can't distinguish between good and evil to this extent!
But when he opened his mouth, the words were stuck in his throat and he couldn't say anything.
Shisui What could be wrong? It's just that his thinking is abnormal.
After all, he is the instigator, so who has the right to accuse Shisui.
The expression on his face changed again and again, and finally returned to its original calmness.
Kenma waved his hand and his tone became the same as usual.
"It's nothing, I was just thinking about other things."
Seeing that Kenma looked as usual, Shisui gradually felt relieved.
"It's fine, sir."
Shisui breathed a sigh of relief, and his dark eyes shone with a light as firm as iron.
"No matter what happens, my subordinates are your weapons. Please give me your orders as you please!"
"Well, I believe you, Shisui."
At this moment, Kenma was extremely convinced of the unshakable authenticity of Shisui's words!
Even if he orders Shisui to commit suicide now, Shisui will not hesitate at all.
Even if he ordered Shisui to kill Uchiha Clan, Shisui would still swing the butcher knife neatly!
But precisely because of this, Kenma felt an unspeakable fear in his heart towards Shisui.
From Shisui, he felt a certain kind of paranoia that transcended life and death.
It's not a feeling like loyalty or bond, but a twisted idea that's even deeper than that.
Ignore good and evil, ignore right and wrong, ignore everything in the world, and just pursue some extreme obsession that I believe in.
So morbid and creepy!
Shisui--Is the Shisui in front of me really the Shisui I know?"
Or, this is the real Uchiha--Shisui!
Kenma understood for the first time the essence of the Uchiha Clan.
People in the Uchiha Clan are all mentally ill, especially Uchiha who has opened his eyes!
And Mangekyō Sharingan's Uchiha is even more insane than this!
Shisui may have gone crazy----
Tobirama Senju's point of view is correct.
Uchiha Clan, born evil!
He didn't want to dwell too much on this aspect, so he changed the subject and brought up another matter.
"Shisui, come with me this afternoon. Shadow Space. Now call Tobirama Senju."
"Yes.
Shisui called Tobirama Senju, and Kenma arranged the afternoon work for Tobirama, then went to the underground space.
In the wide underground area, two huge Senkaimons are arranged, one is connected to Underworld City, and the other is connected to Shadow Space.
This place has suddenly become a transfer station. Soldiers poured in from Underworld City. Soul Society's supplies were gathered here and then transported to Shadow Space. In front of the two Senkaimon doors, there were crowds of people and traffic flowing like a dragon. Under the on-site command of Zephyr, everything was in order.
Saying hello to Zephyr, Kenma led Shisui, walked into Senkaimon, and entered Shadow Space.
As soon as I entered, I saw a vast emptiness.