People in Soul Society start with love and bondage

When Fujimiya Makoto escaped from the clutches of the devil, it was already approaching evening. Many low-level Death Gods passed by in twos and twos on the road, either drinking together or going home early for a hot meal. A sense of déjà vu.

After this period of construction, the entire Seireitei is still in ruins, although there are still many places.

However, as time goes by, many places have become more humane.

“Gululu…”

Fujimiya Makoto’s stomach growled faintly.

He held his stomach and complained rather feebly:

“Damn it!”

“That bastard Saito!”

“It was just a tongue pull, but he was so cruel!”

“Next time it depends on whether I bite you or not.”

“Hungry.”

In desperation, he had to take a detour to buy braised meat and vegetables at a nearby temporary market. He wrapped them all in lotus leaves and string, and carried them back home slowly.

From this perspective, the God of Death is actually There is not much difference from humans.

Because they are spiritually gifted, they will be tired, hungry, sleepy, and even their daily routine is not much different from ordinary people. At most, when they are on a mission, they will be tired day and night. If you turn it upside down, you will be more tolerant of fatigue.

Because of this, there are places in Rukongai where businessmen and wine shops like Jun Lin’an gather, specifically to provide services for Shinigami-sama who occasionally go out.

Seiya Fujimiya That’s true.

However, because the skills of the chefs outside are really terrible, in order to ensure that his tongue will not gradually fail in the next thousand years, he can only choose to solve it on his own.

Unfortunately, the food in the pot has just been prepared, and there is something outside the window. An uninvited guest came uninvited

“stare——！”

Captain Shikatori Batunsai was pressed against the window, his fair and soft face, and the two big, soft lumps in front of the girl with glasses, immediately posted three circles of strangely shaped shadows on the transparent glass.

Fujimiya Makoto stood in front of the kitchen window, staring at her with a pair of dead fish eyes, looking at her quietly

【Fujinomiya! Look at her!】

【Such a big snow has arrived at my door. When are you going to get her?】

【Can it be today?】

“Shut up!”

Fujimiya Makoto impatiently scolded him, and the little broken knife immediately turned off.

Then, he turned to look at Miss Shikatori outside the window, and sighed:”Captain Bayunsai, if anything happens, you can come to me from Came in through the front door”

“Eh…Hey hey~”

Shikatori Baunsai tried to pass the test by being cute.

The girl scratched her face and whispered:”Well, actually I just wanted to see if Saito-senpai came over today.”

“If she comes too, it will be inconvenient for me to come in….”

“Right?”

“What’s the inconvenience?”Fujimiya Makoto opened the window for her and signaled Shikatori to come in,”I was beaten by her just now.”

“Look, your face is blue”

“Home, domestic violence?!”

Shikatori Baunsai’s eyes suddenly widened, as if she had encountered some big news.

Fujimiya Makoto glanced at her sideways:”You must say it in front of that guy Saito next time.”

“Well, forget it then…”

Shikatori Baunsai seemed to have thought of something sad, and carefully rubbed his poor Yukiko.

In the past, when she accidentally made Saito-senpai unhappy during battles, she would always get a big slap here.

There was a snapping sound.

Makoto Fujimiya asked casually:”What’s going on today? I should have given you this month’s manuscript, right?””

“Ah, although it is also about the manuscript, it is not because of this month.”Miss Shikatori waved her hands quickly, still looking weak.

However, only when the manuscript is mentioned, this weak girl always becomes unexpectedly tough.

“Um?”

Fujinomiya Makoto suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, and turned to look at her.

Then, he saw a malicious smile slowly appear on Miss Shikatori’s face, and she scratched her face gently, as if she was a little embarrassed. :”That, Fujimiya-kun also knows, right? We are going on an expedition to Hueco Mundo together next month.”

Hearing this, Fujinomiya Makoto’s heart suddenly skipped a beat.

However, before he could stop him, Shikatori Baunsai quickly said:”I’ve already thought about it! I feel that even though I am in the middle of the mission, as long as I work a little harder, I will definitely be able to help Fujimiya-kun complete your mission!”

“So, that! Can you have full authority to remain in writing mode during the expedition?”

“I, I will ask the logistics team to drop some water supplies and bring you enough paper and pens!”

The girl with glasses was breathing heavily and looked excited!

“Bridge beans sack!!!”

Fujimiya Makoto immediately stretched out his hand and stopped her loudly as if he wanted to grab her Yukiko:

“Don’t abuse your power! Captain Shikatori!”

“Wake up!”

“If you are busy with other things during the battle, you will definitely be imprisoned together with me!!”

At this moment, even Fujimiya Makoto wanted to grab this guy’s collar and slap her Yukiko hard.

Force an extra update?!

Is this something a human can do?

It’s simply the devil!

“Eh?”

Shikatori Ba Yunzhai’s eyes suddenly widened and he said cautiously:

“Infinite?”

“No, no, right?”

“Is it that serious?”

Fujimiya Makoto gently turned the frying spoon, hit her little head with a ‘dong’, and lectured:”It’s just that serious!”

“You are the captain and I am the vice-captain!”

“There are a total of twenty-six people in Soul Society”

“The two of us are trading military exploits. Do you think it’s a big deal?”

Yes.

The Hueco Mundo Expedition, regardless of its role in making the captains laugh, is extremely attractive.

Because this is one of the rare missions where you can massacre Daxu on a large scale to gain military merit and exercise your own strength.

“Eh——！？”

Hearing this, Miss Shikatori suddenly raised her voice.

The whole person fell limply on the table like noodles. Two balls of snow were squeezed on the table and spread out in a flat arc.

The girl with glasses muttered miserably:”If you say so…I, shouldn’t I not see updates for who knows how long?”

“exactly!”

As Fujimiya Makoto spoke, he poured the dishes in the pot into the dinner plate, placed them on the table, and continued:

“I was ordered to die by Teacher Unohana”

“If I hadn’t learned Shijie during this expedition, I wouldn’t have been able to come back.”

“Then you are stupid enough and haven’t learned how to understand it yet.”Miss Shikatori lay on the table with her little face turned sideways, lowering her voice and muttering angrily.

“What did you say?!”

Fujimiya Makoto thought he heard wrongly, so he grabbed Shikatori’s ears and asked her to repeat it.

“I, I, I didn’t say anything!”

Realizing that she had accidentally spoken out what was in her heart, Shikatori Baunsai immediately covered her mouth, her eyes widened, and she subconsciously wanted to run out of the door.

However, before she could run out of the house, the back collar Being grabbed.

The girl turned her head with a crying expression on her face.

“I was wrong”

“……”

Fujimiya Makoto squinted at her, pinched her soft face, pointed to the table, and said with a dark face:

“You’re already here, I can’t kick you out on an empty stomach.”

“walk over! Serve the rice yourself.”

Shikatori Baunsai’s pupils were slightly bright, and he seemed to be very surprised:

“Is it really possible?!”

She has smelled that fragrance since just now.

This is the first time that Fujimiya Makoto hears this kind of question:”How about you let me twist it again?”

“I, I will go to Sheng right now!”

Miss Shikatori immediately escaped from Fujimiya Makoto’s clutches in joy, and quickly ran to the steamer and started to put the rice.

Fujimiya Makoto looked at the girl’s back, with her hands on her hips rather uneasily, and wearing a Wearing an apron, holding the frying spoon upside down in his hand, he was still lecturing the careless kid, and he actually had the air of an old woman.

Today’s rice at the Fujimiya family is simple sauce-roasted eggplant, stir-fried dried fragrant and braised venison.

Although Originally, he only cooked his own portion, but because he rarely wanted to eat more, the portion was not too small.

Ba Yunzhai did not hold grudges at all. He obviously had a high status, but he seemed to be very polite to everyone. She looked weak, but she didn’t care at all when Fujimiya Makoto pinched her cheeks. After serving Fujimiya and her a bowl of rice, she simply sat down.

Compared to Shutara, who has a flat chest and a big stomach, Ba Yunzhai was very polite when eating, and the rice bowl was placed on the table very neatly. He held it with only one hand, and held the chopsticks with the other hand, habitually moving back and forth among the three plates in a clockwise manner. wander around

“Did Ba Yunzhai also come from this world?”

“Or was he born in Soul Society?”Qian”

Fujinomiya Makoto has no habit of staying silent during meals and sleeping. Instead, he is used to chatting about family matters at the dinner table.

“I don’t know either.”

Shikatori Baunsai chewed slowly in his mouth, with a very happy expression on his little face.

Hearing Fujimiya-kun’s question, he said casually without thinking,”I was picked up by my mother when I was very young. Probably someone dumped it on the roadside.”

“By the time I came back to my senses, I had been living in my mother’s house for a long time.”

“Mom, she came from this world. I heard that she was once a woman from a very famous martial arts family. She died on the battlefield – but it seems to have been a long time ago.”

“Time in the world is all messed up, and she probably can’t figure it out herself.”

Fujimiya Makoto was quite interested in the life story of the soul society roving souls. He picked up a mouthful of eggplant and asked casually:”Does she also have spiritual talent? It should be strong, right?”

“A little bit, but very weak.”

Shikatori Baunsai also seemed to be provoked, and said with a smile:”Mom, she is doing business in Rukongai.”

“Usually, I occasionally accept bounty requests for killing Xu, but, more often than not, I actually kill more people.”

“Whether it’s the gangsters in Rukongai, the thieves roaming around, some local nobles, or simply hostile businessmen – there are many people who like to kill people.”

Fujimiya Makoto thought it was nothing when he heard it before, but after hearing it, he couldn’t help interrupting:

“Hey Hey hey!”

“This kind of business is completely outside the scope of ‘doing business’!”

“Yeah?”

Shikatori Batunsai turned his head to look at him in confusion, as if he had learned about it on the first day.

Fujimiya Makoto couldn’t help but complain:”Are you a ‘murderous group’? It’s simply an assassin organization!”

“Aha!”

Shikatori Baunsai stupidly tapped his head with the end of his chopsticks:”I don’t really understand, after all, my mother…”

“We have been called ‘commodities’ since childhood.”

Fujimiya Makoto held the chopsticks for a moment, but after experiencing it in the past few years, he has long been immune to all kinds of chaos in Soul Society.

Even after hearing such words, he quickly calmed down.

“commodity?”

“Are you going to be sold too?”

Fujinomiya Makoto asked casually, but his brows were slightly furrowed.

He was indeed a little abrupt today. He obviously didn’t understand Shikatori’s past at all, but he spoke casually.

“Not really. Shikatori shook his head and chewed the eggplant slowly:”

It’s just a disposable item.””

“After all, generally speaking, it should be difficult for a child like that who looks only seven or eight years old to run back from the scene after assassinating the target unexpectedly, right?”

“So every time mom uses one, she will replace it with the next one.”

“There’s nothing wrong with saying it’s a ‘commodity'”

“It was sold very cheaply at that time!”

Fujimiya Makoto frowned subconsciously, wanting to end this topic, but suddenly found that Shikatori Batsuyunsai still had the weak and cheerful expression of the past, without any change. It was as if she There was no ’emotion’ arising from these experiences.

After discovering this, he couldn’t help but continue to ask:

“What about you Shikatori?”

“How did you survive then?”

Shikatori Baunsai turned his head, looking at an idiot, and said matter-of-factly:”Of course I killed all the guys on the opposite side.”

“From that day on, I lived a very happy life”

“Not only can I eat the food cooked by my mother, but I can also sleep in the big room with her. I can even read all the precious books in the bookcase…….”

Recalling the scene at that time, Shikatori Hatsuunsai couldn’t help but feel a little emotion on his pretty face. He took a bite of the eggplant and whispered:

“Like my mother, the only person who has cooked and eaten for me for so many years is Fujimiya-kun.”

Isn’t this the first half of his life being used by a vicious female assassin who runs an assassination business!?

Makoto Fujimiya tried hard to keep his expression tight and prevent the slightest change on his face.

Otherwise, he would have been unable to hold back his complaints.

He quickly moved away Topic:”So, reading is also because my mother likes it?”

“Not really.”

Shikatori Ba Yunzhai shook his head, as if he thought of something happy, and couldn’t help but reveal a soft smile on his face:

“My mother said that in every story, there are always different people. However, these stories actually have their own protagonists”

“Every story is a life that belongs to them”

“If I can also get a glimpse into their lives from these stories, I should be able to try it…….Are you feeling those emotions that you can’t experience?”

Fujimiya Cheng keenly captured the key words:

“mood?”

“Eh?”

Shikatori Baunsai covered his mouth slightly.

But when he remembered that the person sitting opposite was Fujimiya Makoto, he put it down inadvertently, as if he was a little embarrassed and said:

“Because it has something to do with the ability of the Zanpakutō, Grandpa San usually tells me not to tell others.”

“but…Since Makoto-kun is a companion, it shouldn’t matter.”

Fujinomiya Makoto frowned slightly:”As for the Zanpakutō, it really is…”

“it’s okay! It’s not a big deal either.”

Shikatori Ba Yunzhai bit his chopsticks and waved his hands casually:”My first understanding allows me to see other people’s emotions.’”

“And my own emotions are the fuel that supports my understanding.’”

“The more you burn, the stronger you become”

“However, when all the emotions disappear, it’s almost time to die, right?”

Miss Shikatori’s voice was slightly emotional.

Fujimiya Makoto’s pupils tightened:”Then, the emotions that have been burned away now are…？”

“fear, and pity”

“……”

Fujimiya Makoto’s chopsticks couldn’t help but pause.

Shikatori Hatsuunsai was still sitting at the table, with his pair of milky white glasses on the table. With his free left hand, he gently moved his wide glasses to the bridge of his nose. His pair of deep black eyes looked directly at Fujimiya. Cheng, winked at him☆, smiled softly and said:

“Normally, I’m working very hard on my role.”

“Grandpa Shan said that as long as he can regain his emotions, his strength will definitely reach a higher level.”

“But no matter how you do it…”

“I can’t even remember how scared I was.”

“Sad”

“By the way, Cheng-kun, please don’t tell this secret.”

Shikatori Yunsai held her cute chin with both hands, tilted her head slightly, sat across the table, and showed a perfect smile in the direction of Makoto Fujimiya. She looked vaguely yandere, and the sky was hazy.

As the sun set, the red clouds Just through the outer window, a large amount of blood red was reflected on the table.

It made half of Miss Shikatori’s cheek even more attractive.

It was as red as blood.

“That’s too much.”Fujimiya Makoto picked up the vegetables in a leisurely manner and took a bite of the venison,”It’s obviously me who is inviting you to dinner, but I still have to be threatened by you, an idiot.”

Shikatori Ba Yunzai said in a soft voice:”After all, when I tell these stories, I have only seen you, Cheng-kun, the only person who feels pity and sadness for people like me.”

“In fact, it makes people a little bit unbearable…”

The girl with glasses squinted her eyes slightly and subconsciously reached out her hand, as if she wanted to touch the other person’s face.

But Fujimiya Makoto reached out his hand and slapped her away.

“It’s okay to look at it, but don’t touch it.”

“Eh——？！”Miss Shikatori smiled sweetly,”Makoto-kun, aren’t you angry?”

“You were cheated, so you are angry?”

“No!”

“What a tough-talking guy!”

“Originally, I wanted you to kiss me as an apology.”

Fujimiya Cheng’s eyes suddenly widened:

“real! ?”

【real?! ]

Xiao Po Dao sounded almost simultaneously.

All I can say is that there is no Zanpakutō with the wrong person in this world.

Shikatori Baunsai tilted his face and said with a smile:”After all, Cheng-kun made such a delicious meal for me.”

“It’s rare for me to feel so satisfied”

“Wait.”

Fujimiya’s sincerity came to an end, but suddenly he remembered something and asked.��”I haven’t finished hearing the story just now.”

“What happened to your mother in the end? Miss

Shikatori was startled at first, then smiled easily:”Of course he is dead.””

“Die by my knife”

“because…I obviously gave up the ‘fear’ because of her, but she started to be ‘fearful’ of me”

“Isn’t this excessive?”

When the words fell, Miss Shikatori’s eyes flashed with a moment of darkness.

She didn’t know what she was thinking about.

“……”

Makoto Fujimiya was silent for a few seconds, and finally gave up resolutely:”Sure enough, let’s forget it!”

“A yandere like you is so terrifying!”

“If I get involved in any emotional entanglement with you, I will definitely die miserably.”

On the contrary, Xiao Po Dao was not happy, and said loudly and dissatisfied in a long tone of his immature voice:

【Eh? No——！】

【Then, you can kiss me, too! 】

Shikatori Baunsai glanced at the small broken sword, looked at the two pairs of foot bags, one pink and one white, wrapped around the sword’s thread, and refused with a smile:

“That’s not okay”

“Foot bags will stink if left for too long”

“Stinky foot knife.”

The little broken knife killed her in an instant. She suddenly became autistic.

The real Ms. Shikatori had an unexpectedly poisonous tongue……. the other side.

Saito Immortal slowly returned to his home carrying the knife.

But his face still smells bad.

When I walked in, two maids were standing at the door waiting quietly, bowing and saluting.

“Mr. Saito!”

“Okay, okay, I told you that you don’t need to stand here anymore.”

The girl with dark purple ponytails shook off the straw sandals on her feet and stepped onto the wooden floor with her snow-white little bags.

There was a maid behind her to help her clean up.

This is a quite spacious house.

All members of the Gotei 13 Team The captains, when they took office, were all assigned to one room.

Anyway, enough people died in Soul Society, not only that there are not many empty rooms left, but they can only be said to be countless.

However, because Yuan The current prohibition requires that”only nobles be killed and civilians not touched”, so although the owners of these houses are basically dead, there are still a lot of servants left. Most of these people cook, clean, bathe, etc. And enough.

Apart from killing people, Saito has basically no other interests. His greatest joy in life is probably taking a bath.

Therefore, before she returned home, a maid had already arranged the natural bathing pool in the inner courtyard. (Pseudo) Hot, waiting for her to come home.

In the inner courtyard, there was only a young maid waiting, holding a towel in her hand

“thump!”

Throwing away the dirty clothes, Saito immediately ran over and jumped into the bathtub like a monkey, making a comfortable sound.

“Woo ah~~”

“Sure enough, the only happiness in the world is bathing!”

“Hello! that whoever!”

“Xiaoharu, right!”

“Rub my back!”

The maid named Koharu came to Saito’s back with brisk movements, gently tightened the wet towel in her hand, leaving only half wet, and then wiped her fair skin with quite skillful movements.

“Mr. Saito, do you have another mission today?”Seemingly noticing Saito’s soothing and tired expression, Koharu asked in a low voice and chatted with her,”It’s really hard work.”

“That’s not true! Saito

, with his long purple hair hanging loosely, leaned his lower back on the large pebbles surrounding the bathing pool, and said casually:”I just had a fight with an idiot and stretched my muscles a little.””

“Is it Vice Captain Fujimiya again? Xiaochun asked curiously.

“Can you actually see it?” Saito turned to look at the maid in surprise.

Koharu also had a slight smile on his face:”Because every time I fight against Vice Captain Fujimiya, Saito always has a look on his face. With a very relaxed smile”

“It’s completely different from the usual wind, wind and fire.”

“Eh? Saito was stunned when he heard this, and subconsciously touched his cheek:”Is there any?” Don’t feel it?”

“That’s it…”Xiaochun seemed to realize something and subconsciously kept silent.

There are some words that servants should never say.

“Hey hey, what did you mean just now?!” Saito himself became concerned and asked quickly.

Xiaochun hesitated and said:”That’s right….”

“Saito-sama, I mean you have a good relationship with Fujimiya-sama….Bar?”

“Hi!”

“It turns out to be this!”

Hearing what she said, Saito Immortal immediately relaxed, and pretended to be casual and said proudly:”Actually, that guy really – likes me!”

“Almost all of them turned into weirdos!”

“That guy not only likes to hang my foot bag on the scabbard, he even likes to have his face rubbed with his feet!”

“Super~ interesting!”

“But, oh, but, as expected, he should be restrained a little bit. Today, that guy went a little too far!”

“This kind of culture cannot be tolerated!”

“Otherwise, it would be terrible if he stepped on his head!”

Saito Immortal chattered about what he went out with Fujimiya Makoto today, from the Technology Development Bureau to when he went to eat ramen and beat someone up. He was very happy.

Looking at his master, he was completely unaware of what was going on. Looking serious, the maid Koharu sighed secretly in her heart.

Mr. Saito…

Don’t you yourself care a lot about Fujimiya-sama?……