Quickly, the sentencing plan that was related to Aizen was decided.
"Verdict, announced!" The voice of one of the judges, spread throughout the council hall.
"Former Fifth Division Captain, Aizen Sōsuke."
"Is to be imprisoned in the lowest layer of the underground prison, the eighth prison [Muken], to serve a sentence of eighteen thousand eight hundred years!"
Hearing this, Aizen didn't have the slightest reaction, his gaze slightly drooped, in a low voice said: "Is that so..."
"You are the ones judging me? It is truly preposterous."
Aizen's words that had the ultimate provocation, again ignited the atmosphere in the entire council hall.
Many sages clamored to make him pay the price.
Some people even proposed, that even if they eliminated a world, they would also make Aizen completely die.
For this kind of brainless remark, naturally no one would agree.
And Callum was even more for these so-called Forty-Six, very disappointed.
In his view, these guys perhaps weren't even as good as a perm.
"A rebellious person!"
In the end, one of the judges shouted: "To spare your life and you still dare to speak disrespectfully!"
"Bind up his eyes and mouth as well, and also extend the term of imprisonment to twenty thousand years!"
Hearing this, Aizen wasn't moved in the slightest, his gaze slightly drooped, and swept over the Forty-Six before his eyes.
And the so-called sages and judges who met his gaze, all subconsciously towards the seats behind them retreated.
At the time of coming into contact with the somewhat cold backrest, they then realized that they were in the underground council hall.
As sages and judges, they shouldn't have this kind of emotion of fearing the people below the platform.
Even if the other party was Aizen, it was the same!
Holding this kind of thought, their confidence again became sufficient.
However, before they could open their mouths, they then heard Aizen's calm voice, spread throughout the entire council hall.
"The false strength, fosters the fear in your hearts?"
"In essence, you are still the unchanging insects."
As his voice fell, in his eyes flashed a faint purple light.
In the next moment, thousands of Binding Kidō barriers in an instant collapsed!
Aizen's spiritual pressure, in an instant covered the entire underground council hall!
The fear that originated from death, in an instant occupied the minds of the Forty-Six.
Under the urging of this kind of emotion, these guys' ugly states were fully revealed, tears uncontrollably from their tear glands gushed out, like a flood that had broken its banks, snot that was unrestrainedly slid down from their faces.
Some people even couldn't control their hands and feet, and subconsciously pushed away the baffle before them, and revealed their ugly states before Callum and the others.
"Lord Callum."
Aizen the corners of his mouth slightly raised, in a soft voice said, "These foolish guys, are the objects that you are loyal to?"
"For this, do you feel pathetic?"
Hearing this, in Callum's gaze revealed a few points of strangeness, he rhetorically asked: "Aizen."
"When did you get the illusion that I am loyal to these guys?"
Aizen his expression stalled, immediately then the arc of the corners of his mouth was pulled higher, said: "Is that so? I understand."
The chaos in the council hall, was quickly resolved by Yamamoto Genryūsai and the others.
After the spiritual pressure of Aizen had been re-isolated, the Forty-Six also broke free from that feeling of being on the verge of death.
Having returned to normal, they clearly were unable to carry out this sentencing again.
And Aizen, was also sent to the Muken Great Hell.
After the sentencing was carried out, what was left for the Gotei 13, was the two messes of the Seireitei and the real world.
Nearly half of the members of the squads, were directly dispatched to the real world, to carry out the repairs of the city.
Because the Karakura Town that had descended at the end of the battle at that time, and the ruins had fused together, it also led to the production of not small of human casualties.
In addition to this, they also needed to completely clean out that ruined city.
This for the Seireitei, was clearly also not small of a project.
In addition to this, the Fourth Division was also overcrowded.
Callum occasionally would go to help treat two Shinigami who he found pleasing, and could be considered to be finding something to do for himself.
But on the third day after the matter of sentencing Aizen had ended, He received a message from the Hell Butterfly from the First Division.
"Head to the First Division squad barracks."
"Did something else happen again?"
Callum shook his head, and turned around and left from the Third Division squad barracks.
First Division squad barracks.
"Idiots!!"
A voice that was full of vigor, from the main courtyard transmitted a very far distance, and echoed within the scope of the First Division squad barracks.
The surrounding Shinigami were walking hurriedly, at the time of hearing this voice, they even more quickened their pace.
Callum stepped into the main courtyard, and just so happened to hear this scolding voice.
"You three guys actually lost the Captain's haori?!"
Yamamoto Genryūsai his voice was like a bell, "If you said that it was damaged during the battle then it would be fine."
"To actually lose it, is too much of an outrage!"
"Look at you now with this leisurely appearance, it is truly worrying!"
Before him, three guys whose heights were extremely different, were standing in a line.
"Captain-Commander... You can be at ease, for this kind of cheap haori, I will take responsibility for it."
Kuchiki Byakuya his gaze drooped, and with a very calm expression said.
Thump thump! Yamamoto Genryūsai was furious, and with his cane hammered on the ground.
"Who is worried about that! Moreover that isn't any cheap item, you idiot!"
He looked at the three people before him, and his voice again increased by several degrees.
"All of you listen to me, do you think that the battle is fine as long as you obtain victory?"
"What do you few think the Captain's haori is?!"
Zaraki Kenpachi his chin slightly raised, in his one eye flashed a look of disdain, said:
"Trouble?"
Kuchiki Byakuya his gaze was certain, and his tone was also very certain, said: "A cheap item!"
As for the expression of the last Hitsugaya Tōshirō, it had a few points of nervousness.
"It should be a symbol of the Captain's majesty, right..." In his tone, there was a few points of uncertainty.
Hearing Hitsugaya's words, Yamamoto Genryūsai's expression, then slightly eased a few points.
"Two idiot guys..."
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