Aizen's First... Mission / Like Teacher, Like Student

Hane Hane Chiyo covered her small chest shyly. "Isn't it too early in the daytime...? How about tonight..."

With a wave of her hand, Yamabuki Chidori conjured a large pile of blank paper. "I'm going to draw a doujinshi right now, and you'll be the heroine. Do you like tentacles, gang rape, or BDSM?"

"Hmm... tentacles, please!" Hane Hane Chiyo made her choice with a serious expression. "But remember, you must give me half of the profits. This is my money for selling myself."

As the saying goes, shamelessness knows no bounds, and this woman has reached that level of shamelessness.

It's completely hopeless.

"Actually... someone read this book before it was published. If he had told you beforehand, you definitely could have prevented this from happening," Hane Hane Chiyo said.

"Who? Who has read this book?" asked Yamabuki Chidori.

"That's your good apprentice, Aizen Sōsuke." Hane Hane Chiyo betrayed her teammate without hesitation.

"Good lad, no wonder he's been looking at me strangely these past few days. Hmph, you can guard against anything, but it's hard to guard against a thief within your own ranks. I've still misjudged him." Yamabuki Chidori prepared to go back and clean house.

Aizen was still practicing Flash Step not far away.

The strength of Flash Step is directly related to Reiatsu. Aizen's Reiatsu is not yet top-tier, so it is relatively difficult for him to train.

Just then, an immense Reiatsu appeared in the sky, making it difficult for him to breathe.

It felt like standing on the ground, watching a sky full of stars crash down on you.

A profound sense of powerlessness rose within him.

"This Reiatsu is... Teacher? Is he about to enter battle mode?" Aizen asked curiously. He turned around and found that his Teacher was already standing behind him, smiling and staring at him.

"Teacher? Is something the matter? Your Reiatsu seems to be out of control," Aizen asked.

Yamabuki Chidori reached out and patted Aizen on the shoulder today, then said earnestly, "I originally thought that we, master and disciple, were of one mind, but something happened today that has disappointed me greatly."

Aizen an eyebrow slightly; he already knew what his Teacher was referring to.

But he still had to ask, "Teacher, I don't understand what you're saying?"

"No, you must have understood." Yamabuki Chidori reached out and grabbed at the air, pulling Hane Hane Chiyo directly from her house.

"Do you know this woman? Have you met her before?" Yamabuki Chidori asked with a smile.

Aizen's eye twitched slightly, but he remained perfectly calm. "No, I've never seen her before, I don't know who this is..."

Hane Hane Chiyo leaned close to his ear and whispered, "If you don't tell the truth, I'll tell you about your secret investigation of the Soul King. We'll see which one is more serious then."

Left with no other choice, Aizen had to admit it.

Yamabuki Chidori smiled even more broadly.

He gained an honest and good disciple.

Washington's father was able to forgive his son because of his honesty.

Why can't I forgive my good apprentice?

Of course, I'm not Washington's father.

"Aizen, Flash Step a thousand times. If you don't finish, you're not allowed to sleep tonight. I'll stay here with you," Yamabuki Chidori said with a forced smile.

"Um... if there's nothing else, I'll head back!" Hane Hane Chiyo tried to escape like a cat.

"Stand still! It's come to this, and I can't erase everyone's memories. Give me half of the royalties, why not? This is money I earned by selling my dignity." Yamabuki Chidori held out her hand, asking for the money.

Chapter 15: Aizen's First Time... Mission

A tree without bark will surely die; a person without shame is invincible.

It's already hard enough to encounter one shameless person, but now Aizen has encountered two shameless people at the same time.

He even had a thought that the two people in front of him were a perfect match.

I wonder if we can skip those thousand steps.

For ordinary Shinigami, each use of Flash Step consumes a large amount of Reiatsu. Not to mention him, even Yoruichi, the future Flash God Yoruichi, was out of breath after using Flash Step a hundred or two hundred times in a row.

"You two stay here and figure out how to divide the spoils. I'm leaving now." Aizen sighed as he looked at the two people in front of him.

Then he ran as fast as he could.

Yamabuki Chidori never expected that these strange little erotic books would sell so well. Is it really true that every girl harbors a BL (Boys' Love) soul?

Perhaps I could expand into the notebook business; I'm sure I'd make a fortune.

The only downside is that the Captain Commander's blood pressure might not be able to handle it, and he might end up hitting himself with the sun.

After all, the Old Man is a very old-fashioned person, and he can't afford to lose face like that.

Half a month passed just like that.

Hane Hane Chiyo's novella has been written, and unsurprisingly, it has become a bestseller.

The girls in Seireitei even had a copy of it, and they were really enjoying reading it.

The way they looked at the boys became strange; what was once ordinary friendship no longer seemed so ordinary in the eyes of these girls.

"Aizen, I have a mission for you today." Yamabuki Chidori looked at her disciple with a serious expression.

Aizen immediately became alert. Could this be some strange mission?

Previously, in order to train her ability to sense Reiatsu, Yamabuki Chidori tied a strip of cloth stained with her Reiatsu to a rat's tail and casually threw it into the bushes. Aizen was forced to crawl into the bushes to catch the rat, which is truly heartbreaking.

"Don't look at me with that wary look. This is a serious mission. You've been learning under me for over half a month now; it's time to test your learning progress," Yamabuki Chidori said with a smile.

In fact, Aizen had long harbored this idea, but he never had the chance to bring it up.

He also wanted to know what level his current strength was, and how it compared to most Grim Reapers.

"Take a look at this report!" Yamabuki Chidori handed a newspaper to Aizen.

The report was simple: a Hollow had appeared somewhere in Rukongai, had already eaten two people, and they requested the Shinigami (Soul Reapers) to subdue it.

"This illusory creature is your target. Remember, this is not a friendly spar, but a real fight. If you lose, you could very well die. Never underestimate your opponent, understand?" Yamabuki Chidori said.

"Don't worry, Teacher, I will do my best," Aizen said solemnly.

Aizen's first solo mission involved only a sword and a small amount of water and food.

After Yamabuki Chidori Aizen followed behind. Of course, he was worried about a novice fighting a Hollow alone. Most Shinigami team up with a companion for their first Hollow hunt. This was a battle, not a one-on-one fight; as long as you survived, you were victorious.

For the vast majority of hunting missions, before graduating from the sixth year of the Shino Academy, one must successfully hunt down a Hollow to demonstrate that they are qualified to join the Gotei 13.

Although Yamabuki Chidori trusts her disciple completely, Aizen is still too young. What if something happens to him?

So he followed cautiously behind, and of course, he would never intervene unless it was a matter of life and death.

Aizen, having come from Rukongai, is very familiar with the area and would never make the same mistake as Kuchiki Ginrei.

Despite his young age, his professional skills far surpass those of most Grim Reapers of the same rank.

"A Shinigami? So young? You're not kidding, are you? You just picked up a random knife and think you're the Shinigami?" A heavily made-up young woman smiled and ruffled Aizen's hair.

Aizen raised an almost imperceptible brow at the corner of his eye. Did all these adults share the same strange quirk—a fondness for touching their own heads?

"Please don't doubt that I am indeed a Shinigami. I've heard that the Hollow has already devoured several people here. Can you tell me his specific information?" Aizen's face revealed a warm, sunny smile, as comforting as a little sun.

The heavily made-up older woman was amazed by this innocent smile.

She had spent many years in the world of pleasure and had seen all sorts of powerful and wealthy people, but she had never seen anyone with such a pure smile. In that instant, the older woman even thought she had found her white moonlight.

Although Aizen is still very young, he already exudes a terrifying charm hidden beneath his glasses.

No wonder Momo Hinamori was so infatuated with him hundreds of years later; what woman wouldn't be mesmerized by her?

When a man possesses a combination of gentleness, strength, rationality, thoughtfulness, and competence, it's hard for him not to attract the attention of his female admirers.

"Hey buddy, have you ever been with a woman? How about I let you experience some ecstasy?" the heavily made-up woman said teasingly.

Aizen raised an eyebrow; it seemed he wouldn't get any information out of this woman.

"I'm very sorry if I've disturbed your work. I'll go ask someone else right away." Aizen turned to leave.

Just as Aizen turned around, his heavily made-up older sister called out to him.

"Alright, alright, I'm just teasing you. Actually, I don't know the specifics either, but I've heard people say that the monster mimics other people's voices at night to lure them out and then kill them." The older sister said with a smile, "By the way, I have some snacks here, would you like to come in and eat with me?"

"Can it talk?" Aizen immediately grasped the key point.

The vast majority of Hollows do not develop intelligence, but if they do, they are very likely to evolve into Menos Grande in the future.

"Excuse me, were the people Hollows who ate by Hollows all employees of your company?" Aizen asked.

"Hmm, he's already eaten three sisters. I wonder if I'll be next. Little brother, how about you protect me? My sister's bed is really soft!"

Hiding in the shadows Yamabuki Chidori rubbed her temples. These women were really something else. How could my disciple be seduced by women? The first strike after landing will be against the one he desires.

However, to Yamabuki Chidori's surprise, Aizen actually agreed with a smile.

"Alright. I was just wondering what excuse I could come up with to stay," Aizen said gently.

The older sister was overjoyed that the other party had agreed, and she quickly ran back to tidy up her room.

Yamabuki Chidori covered her face in despair, "I never imagined you were like this, Aizen."

Teacher, I misjudged you.

Chapter Sixteen: Like teacher, like student

The brothel was a chaotic place, a melting pot of all sorts of people.

During the day, this place also serves as a tavern, where passing travelers can have a few drinks to relieve their fatigue.

As Descent, this place transforms into a haven for seeking pleasure and relaxation, a popular spot for many to unwind.

"Younger Brother, don't underestimate me. I'm the Oiran here, with a very high status. You can call me Ryuko," said the heavily made-up older sister.

There's also a tiny bit of pride.

Aizen remained silent, a gentle smile always on his face, making it impossible to tell what he was thinking.

There are quite a few women in the same industry, but most of them are only of average appearance, neither particularly beautiful nor particularly unattractive.

Most of the people who come here to relieve stress are not nobles, and they don't care about these things.

In comparison, Ryuko is indeed quite pretty.

Many patrons couldn't help but tease a child when they saw him in such a place.

The room was filled with all sorts of vulgarities, but Aizen remained smiling, as if he hadn't heard a thing.

"Look at the sword on that kid's waist, that's Zanpakuto. Could this little brat be a Shinigami?" a wandering samurai whispered to his companion.

"I don't think so. If he were a proper Shinigami, he would be wearing a black Shinigami Uniform. What he's wearing is just ordinary black clothing, not Shinigami Uniform. He probably picked up this sword from somewhere!"

"If we had a Zanpakuto, we'd be really something to brag about. Should we try to steal it?"

"This..."

The others hesitated.

If this kid is from a noble family, there's no way to clean up this mess.

"What's there to be afraid of?" the samurai urged his companion. "Take him to a deserted place, kill him, steal the knife, and who will know about it?"

Hearing the samurai say this, the others became excited. A Zanpakuto is very expensive, and if they could get their hands on one, it would be enough to cover their expenses for one or two months.

However, just as they were about to make their move, they saw the boy staring at them with a smile.

For some reason, these people felt as if they had fallen into an ice cave, their bodies trembling slightly, and they didn't even have the courage to draw their swords.

"It seems that compared to those vicious Hollows, the most terrifying thing is always the heart inside a person's stomach," Aizen thought to himself, then followed Ryuko upstairs without looking back.

"Why is this kid upstairs? Aren't the girls supposed to not take customers during the day? And he's still with Ryuko hooligans. Does that old woman want to take advantage of a young girl? That's way too young!"

The crowd erupted in laughter.

Ryuko put his hands on his hips and pointed at the crowd, yelling, "Go away, go away! You son of a bitch! Believe me or not, I'll twist your head off and use it as a chamber pot!"

Seeing Ryuko's brash manner, the surrounding drinkers were not angry at all; instead, they laughed even harder.

Aizen felt no particular emotion and simply went to the room silently.

"They're all brutes, don't take what they say to heart." Ryuko looked at Aizen with a smile.