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"Chitoro, we have arrived at the Sand Village."
Upon hearing this voice, Chitoro's face instantly froze, a trace of excitement flashing in his eyes.
He thought to himself with inner excitement.
"Lord Aizen, you've come!"
Immediately after, Chitoro heard a few more words.
"The time has come. We have naturally arrived here. I hope you are ready for me."
Upon hearing this, a bright gleam flashed in Chitoro's eyes, which were as large as doorbells. He said in a deep voice.
"Rest assured, Lord Aizen, everything is ready. I will head out of the village immediately. Please wait a moment."
After he finished speaking, Aizen's voice slowly came through.
"No problem. I can sense your presence. Just find a convenient location."
After hearing this, Chitoro nodded slightly and said in a deep voice.
"I understand!"
Once he finished speaking, he quickly moved towards a direction outside the village.
Outside the Sand Village.
Under the sky filled with yellow sand, three figures slowly appeared.
"Swish, swish..."
As the sound of footsteps on gravel slowly emerged, the three figures gradually walked in a certain direction.
"Chitoro's position has stopped. It seems he has found the place we need."
Suddenly, Aizen's magnetic voice echoed on the scene.
Aizen stood straight, his gaze slowly looking in a distant direction.
Upon hearing this, the two beside Aizen, Saki and Ulquiorra, looked at Aizen, seeking his opinion.
Aizen's eyes slightly twinkled, a smile playing at the corners of his mouth, and he said softly.
"Let's go. Although I don't know what kind of surprise he will bring us, I hope the result won't disappoint me too much."
As he finished speaking, the three of them started walking in that direction.
At the edge of the Sand Village, a simple small house stood in a secluded corner.
The yellow sand drifted lightly outside the small house, striking the building and making a "swoosh, swoosh" sound.
For some reason, this house always exuded a faint sense of eeriness. Even under the scorching sun, it gave off a cold feeling.
Inside the house, the burly Chitoro stood in front of a table, seriously looking at a child in front of him, his expression stern as he instructed.
"Sasori, no matter what happens later, you must not be rude in front of that lord!"
"This is not a suggestion; it is a requirement you must fulfill. Do you understand?"
Upon hearing Chitoro's words, the child with fluffy red hair in front of him stiffly nodded, then lowered his head and immersed himself in what he was holding.
He gently picked up an arm, his gaze calm as he carefully examined it, as if conducting some important experiment.
"Drip, drip..."
On the table before him, blood was dripping along the edge of the table, gathering into a thick pool of blood.
His pale hand was already covered in blood, but he didn't care, continuing to dissect the fresh corpse bit by bit.
Occasionally, he would pick up an organ and calmly observe it for a while, a scene that was very horrifying.
If there were villagers from the Sand Village present, they would definitely recognize the fresh corpse on the table as the recently missing villager from the Sand Village.
Chitoro, on the other hand, was used to seeing this and wasn't surprised at all. Instead, he was more concerned about whether Lord Aizen would be satisfied with Sasori's performance during their upcoming meeting.
At this moment.
Outside the house, amidst the swirling sand, three figures slowly emerged—it was Aizen's group.
As soon as they appeared, Saki's eyebrows furrowed slightly.
"Lord Aizen, you should rest here for a moment. Such a strong smell of blood shouldn't sully your presence."
At this, Saki frowned slightly, turned to Aizen, and respectfully suggested.
Hearing his words, Ulquiorra glanced at him calmly.
Both were usually silent and had no interaction before. Ulquiorra wasn't interested in exploring Hinata Saki's background either.
However, today's words made Ulquiorra acknowledge him somewhat.
In response to Saki's words, Aizen glanced at him lightly, the corners of his mouth slightly curving up as he spoke softly.
"If that's the case, then Saki, you go. Remember, Chitoro is our companion. Check if what he has prepared is worth my time."
Hearing Aizen's instructions, Saki nodded slightly and said in a deep voice.
"I understand, Lord Aizen. If his performance meets my approval, I will bring him to you."
After speaking, his pale eyes suddenly opened wide, veins around his eyes becoming prominent as he activated his Byakugan to carefully inspect the house not far away, and slowly walked towards it.
Aizen watched Saki leave, a smile on his lips, and asked softly.
"Ulquiorra, what do you think of Saki?"
Upon hearing Aizen's question, Ulquiorra remained calm, his gaze fixed on Saki's departing figure.
After a moment of thought, he said softly.
"I seem to sense that his loyalty to you, Lord Aizen, is no less than mine."
Hearing Ulquiorra's words, a hint of a smile flashed in Aizen's eyes, and he murmured softly.
"Is that so..."
"Swish!"
Outside the house, Saki with his Byakugan activated suddenly appeared!
Despite the strong smell of blood around the house, Saki's expression remained calm as he slowly stepped forward.
"Knock, knock..."
After gently knocking twice on the door.
"Creak!"
The door was opened, and Chitoro stood at the entrance with an excited expression. Beside him was the expressionless red-haired boy he had dragged over.
Both looked at the person at the door.
In front of Chitoro was only Saki.
Seeing this, Chitoro's expression froze, and he roughly asked.
"Where is Lord Aizen?"
"How could Lord Aizen personally come to such a filthy and bloody place?"
In response to Chitoro's question, Saki answered while examining the expressionless red-haired boy standing beside Chitoro.
After a moment, he turned his gaze back to Chitoro, speaking in a calm voice.
"Therefore, I came on behalf of Lord Aizen. I want to know if what you promised Lord Aizen is ready?"