Just as Suigetsu silently made his move within the bushes beneath the Forest of Death.
High above the Forest of Death, a tall figure seemed to sense something and lightly turned his head to glance in that direction.
His deep eyes narrowed slightly, and with a curl of his lips, he chuckled to himself.
"Looks like being with me really has been rather boring for you. Fine, then. Have fun..."
As he spoke, he gently brought his slender hands together, his fingers instantly forming several Art Seals before he said softly.
"Ninja Art. Impure World Reincarnation..."
As his voice fell, the space high in the sky seemed to split open into a deep black void.
The next moment, coffins slowly began to emerge from that dark spatial cavern.
As those coffins plastered with strange curse seals emerged from the depths of space, the surrounding air seemed to turn several degrees colder.
"Crack..." "Crack..." "Crack..."...
Amid the grating sounds, the coffins slowly split apart. Several figures stepped out, their faces pale as they floated eerily in midair with their eyes closed, as though asleep.
Seeing them appear, Aizen narrowed his eyes slightly and gave a light flick of his finger.
"Hiss..."
In an instant, a sound like something burning seemed to ring through the air. The strange corpses that had appeared there shuddered, then opened their eyes one after another.
Yet there was not the slightest trace of awareness in those blackened pupils.
Aizen watched them, the corners of his lips lifting as he chuckled.
"For now, Suigetsu can play with you first..."
"Since you carry such unusual auras, this level of trouble shouldn't be enough to make you fall, should it..."
As his words fell, the corpses floating in the air plummeted toward the ground one after another.
Aizen, still