Aizen's Anomaly

As she spoke, a gentle breeze swept across the field, stirring Kaguya's white-silver hair.

Beneath the starlight of the night, her silver hair danced in the wind like a magnificent curtain of ripples. Her fleeting beauty was so breathtaking that no one dared blink.

Kaguya clasped her hands before her and dipped slightly forward. Her fair face was tranquil, her eyes faintly lowered.

Hearing her words and seeing Kaguya's beautiful appearance, everyone present was stunned.

At that moment, Emperor's pupils reflected nothing but Kaguya's slightly bowed figure. His heartbeat quickened, and his lips felt faintly dry.

The warriors behind him were in an even worse state. Their eyes were wide open, as though they wished they could pull out their eyeballs, staring fixedly at the seemingly delicate Kaguya before them.

However, at that moment, a calm voice slowly fell over the field.

"You still haven't fully answered my question. Where are you from, Otsutsuki Kaguya?"

Aizen, who stood closest to Kaguya, slowly turned his head. His expression was calm as his deep eyes rested lightly upon her, and he spoke softly.

Aizen's sudden question left everyone present stunned. Emperor, too, looked at Aizen in confusion.

Over the past few days, Aizen had always seemed indifferent to everything. Why was he suddenly so concerned about Kaguya now?

Upon hearing Aizen's question, Otsutsuki Kaguya stared blankly at him. She apparently had not expected Aizen to be the first to question her.

Yet the instant her gaze met Aizen's deep eyes, she quickly looked away and turned her head slightly to one side.

Her rosy lips pressed together faintly as she remained silent.

Her pale eyes were lowered, carrying an indescribable sorrow, as though she was unwilling to answer that question.

In everyone's eyes, Otsutsuki Kaguya was like a stubborn white lotus, blooming