Death: This Death is not serious

In the early morning, the sun shines through the clouds to the earth, bringing brightness and warmth.

Feizhen rubbed her eyes and woke up from a sweet dream.

However, it was not the rising sun that woke her up, but the shouts coming from outside the window.

"Ha!"

"Ha!"

The voice was crisp and firm, full of vitality and vigor.

Feizhen pushed open the doors and windows, and cast his eyes on the figure in the yard who was swinging the knife vigorously - Rukia.

She looked focused, and every time she drew the knife, she was accompanied by a powerful shout, as if she wanted to release all the strength in her body.

Feizhen couldn't help shaking his head, and a trace of heartache surged in his heart.

Since Rukia set the goal of becoming a god of death, she has become extremely diligent and hardworking.

Every morning, when the first ray of sunlight shines into the room, Rukia has already started hard training in the yard.

Feizhen had repeatedly persuaded Rukia to take more rest, but the answer she got every time was:

"My elder brother said that the way to practice is to persevere. If you don't have perseverance, it's useless no matter how long you study."

"My elder brother also has the current strength after training day after day."

Rukia always said this, with a firm light in her eyes.

Feizhen knew that for Rukia, becoming an excellent god of death is not only a personal pursuit, but also a commitment and admiration for that adult.

Watching Rukia's growing figure, Feizhen's mood became more and more complicated.

She understood that the brother might have a higher status in Rukia's mind than herself, because there was a special bond and emotional bond between them.

But at the same time, she also felt gratified and proud, because Rukia was moving step by step towards her dream.

"Brother, brother... With that adult by my side, do I really need me?"

Feizhen thought silently, and a faint sense of loss rose in her heart.

However, she took a deep breath and told herself to be strong and face the reality.

Although she couldn't teach Rukia to become stronger like that adult.

But she would protect her sister in another way and support her to realize her dream.

Putting on her coat, Feizhen accidentally glanced at the mirror.

She was radiant in the mirror, with fair and delicate skin, as if emitting a faint luster.

She gently touched her cheek, feeling the warm touch, and an inexplicable joy surged in her heart.

"Is it really better?"

Thinking of the words of praise from everyone on weekdays, she murmured in a low voice, staring at herself in the mirror.

Touching her rosy cheeks, Feizhen couldn't help but be a little absent-minded.

She remembered everything that had happened recently. Since coming here, she began to feel an unprecedented happiness.

The company of her family made her feel extremely warm.

Rukia, Neinmeng and Aura should have the most say in this matter.

They witnessed the changes of Feizhen, from the initial silence to the current cheerfulness and optimism.

Feizhen smiled more and more, and her eyes gradually regained their brilliance.

Changes in life and psychology can indeed change a person, and Feizhen's look is getting better and better.

She is no longer the woman who was chased by suffering.

Recalling every bit after coming to the Aozaki family, Feizhen couldn't help but be a little dazed.

She was grateful for the love and warmth given by this family, and thanked fate for letting her meet that kind adult and these lovely children.

"Rukia, how long have you practiced?"

Feizhen pushed open the door and saw Rukia working hard to practice swordsmanship, her forehead was full of sweat.

Rukia stopped her movements and replied with a smile:

"Sister, I didn't practice for a long time, just an hour."

Nie Yinmeng wiped the sweat for her intimately.

Feizhen looked at her sister with pain, knowing that she had been working very hard all the time.

She walked forward, gently stroked Rukia's hair, and said:

"Take a break, don't be too tired."

Rukia nodded and followed Feizhen into the room.

Feizhen poured Rukia a glass of water, and the two sat on the bed and chatted.

Feizhen asked about Rukia's training today, and Rukia excitedly told her about her progress.

"Sister, brother said I'm getting better and better!"

Rukia said confidently, with a gleam in her eyes.

Feizhen smiled and encouraged:

"Yes, of course my sister is good! But you have to take care of your body, don't work too hard."

Rukia nodded obediently, indicating that she understood.

She looked at Feizhen, and suddenly asked curiously:

"Sister, you look very happy today, is there anything happy?"

Feizhen was slightly stunned, and then laughed.

She said: "NoAh, I'm just happy to see you working so hard. "

In fact, the joy in her heart is not only because of Rukia's growth, but also because she has found her true happiness here.

Rukia blinked, as if she understood something.

She took Feizhen's hand and said gently:

"Sister, thank you for being so good to me. We will always be together and never separate in the future."

Feizhen was moved to tears, she hugged Rukia tightly and said softly:

"Well, we will always be together."

"Are you hungry? Sister will make you something to eat, you go and wake up Master Mayu. "

Wipe her eyes, Feizhen looked at Rukia who was sweating profusely during the training, shook her head and said.

Ever since Aozaki Mayu taught her personally, she has become more diligent.

According to her, she must become a god of death and join the 11th Division.

Feizhen also had a vague idea of ​​her sister's thoughts.

So she turned a blind eye to this matter.

"My training is not over yet, so let your sister go. "

Rukia's cheeks flushed slightly, and she shook her head hurriedly.

"You kid..."

Feizhen looked at Rukia and shook her head helplessly, and a feeling of pampering surged in her heart.

She sighed softly, then turned and walked towards Aozaki Mayu's room on the other side.

Although the Aozaki family is home to young ladies from various noble families, for Aozaki Mayu, there are differences between people.

Even if Rukia and others came later, he would rather live with them.

Accompanied by the crisp sound of the door opening, Feizhen walked into Aozaki Mayu's room.

"It's so beautiful! "

When Feizhen saw Aozaki Mayu resting with his eyes closed on the bed, a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes.

Her eyes stayed on his handsome face, and she couldn't help but admire him.

Aozaki Mayu lay quietly on the bed, his breathing was steady and deep, like a fallen immortal in deep sleep.

Feizhen took cautious steps, fearing to wake him up.

Her heartbeat quickened, and a faint blush appeared on her cheeks.

Although she had seen Aozaki Mayu many times.

But every time she saw him, she would be shocked by his incomparable beauty.

His existence seemed to transcend the ordinary. The boundaries of people are as dazzling as the bright stars in the sky.

Rukia and the other three women gave Feizhen great confidence, making her feel that she should also belong to the category of good-looking people.

However, standing next to Aozaki Mayu, she felt that she was eclipsed.

His brilliance was too dazzling to be ignored.

"Eh..."

Feizhen looked at Aozaki Mayu.

She completely forgot everything around her and didn't realize that there was another person lying next to her.

A young lady with brown skin.

"Miss Feizhen fell in love with this bad guy?"

Shifengyuan Yoruichi slowly opened her eyes and looked at Feizhen with a rolling smile in her eyes.

"Do you want to be my sister?"

"Ah?"

Feizhen's face became even redder.

"My lords, I just... invite you to have breakfast."

Before she finished speaking, Feizhen hurriedly left the room.

"What a lovely woman! "

Looking at the back of Feizhen, Aozaki Mayu couldn't help but sigh.

"Why are you teasing her?"

"It's fun!" Shifengyuan Yoruichi said in a cute voice, "Miss Feizhen is really cute."

Her eyes flashed with cunning light, and she seemed very satisfied with her prank just now.