Chapter 141 A Blue Moon in the Sky

For a moment, Suzuki Sonoko was completely stunned.

When Kurone-chan asked for leave and ran away from home—had they clearly agreed that Soul Society would unite all its forces to deal with him with all their might?!

Can we still be okay if we let the final boss escape in a team fight?!

Looking from a distance, the handsome Mr. Aizen was smiling gently with the corners of his lips raised, and the hairs on the back of the handsome Suzuki Sonoko's neck were about to stand up.

At this critical moment, Miss Suzuki Sonoko, who was originally feeling guilty and short of breath, forced herself to swallow her saliva, and then, under the pressure of the environment, she entered a kind of magical sage mode that she had not seen for a long time.

The garden is very calm in this mode.

She calmly calmed her breathing, smoothed her trembling limbs, and then realized a very cruel fact very clearly.

No one will come to save her.

The fact that Aizen dared to hang in the air with such ease proved that he was certain that the people from Soul Society would not be able to find this place for a while.

Based on this speculation, the shockwave from the "explosion" just now was most likely from the so-called dragnet that Seireitei had laid out in Karakura Town.

After returning home briefly and taking her to the "hospital", Yato disappeared without a second thought, and the Yuzhu Tower——

Just look at how they treated a young illusionist like Yukimura Seiichi as if he were facing a formidable enemy.

——It is not difficult to guess how stretched they would be when faced with someone like Aizen Sosuke.

Suzuki Sonoko subconsciously looked at the man's waist.

It's empty there.

The famous Zanpakuto Kyoka Suigetsu is now missing.

Whether it transformed into a human form and stayed on the battlefield created by Jingling Court, or turned into a "curtain"-like existence, covering the building they were in.

At least in the short term, no one will come to rescue her.

As for why Aizen Sosuke appeared here...

Sonoko thought that this guy was probably here to capture her, and his purpose was probably to threaten Ichigo Kurosaki - come to think of it... the Arrancar in Hueco Mundo seemed to have captured Orihime Inoue under his orders earlier.

One of the important reasons why Kurosaki Ichigo ran away from home was to rescue his companions.

She raised her eyes and looked at the handsome man again: Now, he is here to catch me.

But I couldn't let her catch me.

Although she intuitively felt that she could not defeat anyone, she never thought that just anyone could do anything to her. However, after seeing Aizen's smile, this confidence inexplicably became a little shaky.

"Are you afraid of me?"

Suzuki Sonoko: ...

Suzuki Sonoko: Damn, how can your voice be so beautiful!

She uttered a "tsk" sound almost in anger and bit her lower lip to resist the urge to answer his question.

"You seem to have become a lot more timid than the last time we met."

The man who spoke had a mellow voice that seemed to be gifted by God, and his tone was so relaxed that there was no sign that he had ever fled.

As if recalling something, he even stroked his sleeve thoughtfully. Then he looked at Suzuki Sonoko, who was almost furious, and shook his head and laughed: "This is the first time I've almost been taken as a divine weapon by a god."

Because the four humans around her did not have the ability to see dead souls, they were naturally excluded from the conversation. Suzuki Sonoko was basking in the warm sunshine, and she felt a sense of creepiness for no reason from these gentle words.

What is his intention in bringing this up now? Is he going to settle the score later?

Because it's about to end, should he avenge all the past grudges in one go, and then die heroically?

"But I can't die..."

Her lips were bitten red, but her eyes were as bright as ever: an astonishingly clear green that was as far as the eye could see.

"Whether you want to arrest me or kill me, it's not allowed."

Before Yuanzi finished speaking, the man in the air seemed to be unable to hold back and laughed out loud.

If he hadn't clearly stated that he was a big boss, Sonoko would have even thought that she saw on his face the doting look that looked like a headache on the uncle's face when he was touched by her cuteness.

But she was actually serious.

"I'm not looking for death, so I won't join them in a fight to the death," Yuanzi pursed her lips, her eyes brightening surprisingly: "But I definitely won't hold them back and ask them to help me fight to the death!"

Mr. Aizen smiled at her almost tolerantly.

The four human men around her who could only see air looked at her as if she were mentally retarded.

Hattori Heiji: What the hell is this?

Hitachiin Kaoru: Why is she reciting the lines suddenly?

Hitachiin Hikaru rolled his eyes at his brother: Which stupid drama has such childish lines?

The next second, the heroine of the silly middle school drama trembled, turned around suddenly, and tried to pull them into the play.

She turned her head slightly, but spoke loudly:

"Get ready to run!"

Hattori Heiji: "Huh?"

Suzuki Sonoko remained unmoved and made a quick decision: "When I say run, you all will immediately move forward in a zigzag formation. The farther you run, the better!"

"Don't worry about whether the building collapses or not, or whether the helicopter comes or not, just run down with all your might!"

"Don't take anything you see on the road seriously, because it's probably an illusion!"

After saying this, without waiting for anyone's reaction, he took a deep breath, raised his hand almost decisively, and opened his mouth:

"Giving you, who have nowhere to go and cannot die, a place to return to—"

It was an unknown time ago, probably several years ago for her.

Suzuki Sonoko once stood in the square in front of the Binocular Hill of Seireitei. Surrounded by countless Shinigami, the ignorant and fearless man raised his arms towards the man who had just fooled the entire Soul Society, and recited an erroneous spell that was incoherent.

And now, Suzuki Sonoko, the great god of fortune who has completed basic education in the shrine, can calmly recite the spell when she was given the name - even if she is facing a god of death who has learned Bankai and has control over the changes in the form of his weapon.

[When a god attempts to acquire a divine artifact, he may fail.]

In her memory, she didn't know which god seemed to have said these words to her, but at this moment, apart from this, she had no other means to untie this knot.

So what if I fail?

In a thousandth of a second, the shadow of the old woman in the Yuzhu Tower flashed through Sonoko's mind unstoppably:

[Different causal lines connect different people, and now they have reached a delicate balance]

Do you know how the person who was torn apart by five horses died?

Suzuki Sonoko knew that what she was doing now might be of no use at all.

She knew even more clearly that even if the spell worked, the consequences would probably be only slightly better than dying immediately.

But Sonoko always knew that she was important.

It's not just about money, it's not just about my parents and uncle.

If she really became a hostage of Hueco Mundo, perhaps Ichigo Kurosaki would choose to "put the overall situation first" because of the persuasion of Seireitei. She might feel a little aggrieved about this, but from the perspective of the usual balance of interests of the chaebol lady, she actually agrees with this.

But what about Yato?

He had never been a mainstream great god, nor had he been treated as "Your Highness". Even in the long time of thousands of years, he only had some superficial understanding of the so-called God of Death and the Court of Quiet Spirits.

Yato would definitely choose her.

As for the tacit understanding and unspoken rules between Takama-ga-hara and Seireitei - he had already been the God of Misfortune for thousands of years, and had only been the God of War for a few months. If he really wanted to give it up, he might be able to do so.

Besides, it is hard to say whether Hei Yin will choose her as a "hostage".

But just as she said when she advised the Hitachiin brothers in the morning, she was very important to them, but compared to her, Suzuki Sonoko, and a boss who could turn things around if given the chance, most people still felt that it was more important to nip the problem in the bud and prevent future troubles.

After all, Suzuki Sonoko is a god of fortune.

But God cannot die.

——Even though she always felt that the gods reborn after the change of generations were no longer the same people, perhaps only she, who had been human for a long time, would think so.

Trading her generation change for Aizen Sosuke's life is a win no matter how you look at it.

wrong.

Suzuki Sonoko tried hard to pull her divergent thoughts back to the original place: not only she thought so, Yato and Kurosaki Ichigo probably thought so too.

That's why she absolutely cannot become a hostage.

Even if not for yourself, you should think about the people who will try their best to save her!

How hard did it take for Yato to get this chance to escape the title of the God of Misfortune?!

"My name is Yuanzi, and I have been given a taboo name. I will stop here—"

The sound of the wind brought a faint scent of osmanthus, and in the spreading fragrance, Suzuki Sonoko became aware of her own spiritual power surging and swirling.

"I give you a false name and make you my servant—"

The moment the word "from" fell to the ground, she seemed to see a strange smile on the face of Aizen Sosuke, who was at the center of the vortex.

"From now on, I will obey your orders. The dish is the moon—"

I am a god of fortune.

When the word "Moon", which would represent the name of her divine weapon clan, came to her mind naturally, Suzuki Sonoko felt so clearly for the first time: she was now a god.

"Listen to my command and transform it into my divine weapon—"

The distant voice carried the teachings of the predecessors of the gods of fortune from five hundred years ago.

"The name is Lan, the vessel is blue——"

[As a God of Fortune, you may not believe in your own fighting ability, but you must believe in your own good fortune! ]

"bring it on--"

"Blue Moon!"

The eternal wind of spiritual power broke up the body composed of spirit particles, and then, under the push of a strange spell, it was reconnected and formed again.

Suzuki Sonoko saw a halo of light all over the sky in the void, and words flickering back and forth in the halo. Then, after a moment of explosion and re-condensation, Miss Suzuki, who had experienced a great death, felt her legs go soft and she sat directly on the ground.

The handsome and elegant Aizen Sosuke in mid-air has disappeared.

Yuanzi took a deep breath and weakly raised his slightly trembling left hand.

In her palm, there was a single-handled dressing mirror with exquisite patterns and a heavy feel.

Cold sweat seeped out of the place where her skin touched the handle. Yuanzi stared at the mirror that seemed to be made of copper, and her mind was blank for a long time.

She succeeded.

She...actually succeeded?

After coming back to her senses, Miss Suzuki looked around hurriedly, but found nothing.

Aside from the Corpse-kun who had lost his ability to move, the remaining four human men had all disappeared.

——That’s right.

Sonoko realized belatedly that Conan Edogawa actually knew a lot about the Seireitei. It was he who helped solve the case of Aizen's fake death with his cross-border support and reasoning.

Even if the other three people think she is being stupid, Conan will definitely believe her and pull and drag her and the others to escape!

Having successfully captured the BOSS without causing any casualties, Miss Suzuki wiped the cold sweat off her forehead with a mirror in satisfaction and breathed a long sigh of relief.

It was much simpler than she had imagined. When this thought came into her mind, a vague sense of unease made her look at the mirror in her hand again.

Maybe she is gifted?

However, the next second after she comforted herself in this way, the dressing mirror tightly held in her palm suddenly lit up with a white light.

Under the violent vibration that was almost impossible to grasp, the exquisite single-handled palm mirror suddenly shattered into pieces of halos, and then in the wonderful changes that Suzuki Sonoko could not control at all, it condensed into a human figure in front of her again.

Aizen Sosuke.

He put on the haori again, the material was a bit bluish, Aizen Sosuke.

He was no longer the Grim Reaper.

But the man in front of her, who was supposed to be Sonoko's sacred weapon, was completely beyond her control. It felt like a paralyzed person facing a part of his limbs that had lost consciousness.

You know it exists, you know it's connected, but you can't affect it at all.

“This feeling…”

It was nothing like how Ebisu had originally described her.

——In addition to being completely out of control, Yuanzi's fingers pressing on the ground subconsciously curled up. It was only when the skin on her fingertips hurt that she resisted the urge to pinch her clothes and squeeze her chest tightly.

This feeling was not only free from any so-called constraints and control, but when she looked at the man in front of her, she actually felt an irresistible sense of intimacy from the bottom of her heart.

Even though she knew that this was the big boss who could destroy the world with just a wave of his hand, she still didn't feel any sense of urgency. That kind of mysterious intimacy was more wonderful than even blood ties.

Looking at him was like looking at the older brother that Sonoko had dreamed of having since she was a child.

Did Yato feel the same way when he looked at Ichigo?

Unbelievable...

When Aizen Sosuke smiled at her, Suzuki Sonoko even felt panic because of the trust and intimacy that filled her body. However, after the panic spread throughout her body, the first thought that came to her mind was to confide in him.

It's like...

It was as if Aizen Sosuke suddenly became an absolutely safe support in her heart.

There must be something wrong. When Aizen Sosuke casually lifted up the hem of her clothes, sat down cross-legged in front of her, and raised his hand to touch the top of her head very naturally, Sonoko realized belatedly that the back of her clothes seemed to be soaked with cold sweat again.

Looking closer, Aizen-kun's face is so handsome that it seems as if a filter has been added. The man's joints are exaggeratedly warm and dry, and the force of his fingertips on the scalp is so gentle that it makes people feel soft. His movements are smooth and natural, and even if they are very close, people will not feel uncomfortable.

Suzuki Sonoko couldn't help but raise her head slightly, rubbing the big hand on her head from time to time. She felt relieved involuntarily, but at the same time, she couldn't stop the panic because of this relief.

Because the life-and-death situation seemed to have improved to a certain extent, when Lan Yuejun began to gently pat her back to help her breathe, Sonoko subconsciously wanted to call Yato remotely.

But before she could open her mouth, the hand on her back suddenly stopped.

Yuanzi's heartbeat also stopped for a moment.

——Will you really not get killed if you call your family members so openly in front of the kidnappers?

But her current mental state really couldn't support her playing any tricks in front of Aizen.

Just thinking about lying to him, Sonoko was almost swallowed by guilt.

So she swallowed Yato's name again, but the other party easily noticed her mouth movements and touched the corner of her mouth very naturally.

Yuanzi couldn't help but shudder.

"What's wrong?" The man's pleasant voice was right beside her ear: "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Suzuki Sonoko was mainly frightened by a series of rumors about him.

But as soon as Aizen asked, she subconsciously wanted to tell the truth. Instinctively, she just wanted to rely on him and be close to him as if they suddenly had some magical blood relationship.

Fortunately, she finally controlled herself. At least she remembered that this was a boss. After moving her mouth stiffly, she said in a hoarse voice, "I just want to..."

Her voice gradually became smoother. "They've destroyed a perfectly good restaurant. How about we... call the police for the owner?"

Aizen probably smiled, but Sonoko didn't dare look up anyway.

The brown-haired man gently lifted the hair on her temples, which had been tied into delicate braids by the hairstylist, and the gaps in the hair were filled with gold threads that were also tied into small strands.

The man probably found it amusing as he twisted her braid around his palm and wrapped it loosely around his finger.

He sighed helplessly, and almost coaxed her, saying, "Let's take a break first." The man's fingers tangled in her hair brushed across her forehead.

"Why are you sweating so much again?"

Yuanzi then hurriedly touched her hair, smiled stiffly for a long time, and said in a low voice: "I'm fine, I'm fine..."

——You may not believe it, but the main reason why she was so flustered was mostly because she was nervous because the person she admired saw her in such a mess.

She has completely lost the ability to [be afraid of Aizen Sosuke]!

Yuanzi spat on herself sadly, and then eagerly wanted to comfort Lanyue who was probably still worried about her (I don’t know what’s wrong with her brain that she would have such a reckless idea).

After another ten seconds of awkward laughter, Sonoko finally found her rhythm again.

"How can a god break out in a cold sweat, right?"

"What's the big deal?"

The man touched her cheek tenderly, but the voice that came to her ear was so cold that it could almost be said to be cruel.

"Don't talk about it until you're in a cold sweat."

"Gods can die."

The author has something to say: There will probably be more tomorrow...

The last time Aizen appeared was in the middle of Chapter 51. He happened to catch up with Aizen's ascension. He suddenly had an idea and thought that he could keep Aizen by collecting the divine weapon. Before he could say a few words, he was ambushed by Gin Ichimaru.

After a hundred chapters, it finally became Yuanzi's artifact.

In the original Noragami work, the name of the artifact has two parts, the clan name + the artifact's original name.

In the original work, Yukine's name is Xue. Yin is the clan name chosen by Yato for the sacred artifact, and Kurosaki Ichigo's Kuro Yin is based on this.

The original work is Dahei, the god of poverty Xiaofu, whose clan name is Da and real name is Hei.

The "moon" in the garden was picked out by me by lottery. The blue character comes from Aunt Lan's name itself. Whether it sounds good or not, at least the blue moon has a meaning (spreading hands)