Everyday ordinary of Miss Miura

"Miss Luanju, don't you have to be on duty today?"

As soon as Haru Miura and Yanju walked into the beauty store, they heard the lady proprietress greeting the lady Reaper who turned her back to them. It seemed that Miss Reaper named Ranju was also a regular customer of this store.

The god of death named Luan Ju flicked his orange hair, and said to the silver-haired old lady manager:

"I'm on patrol. My team leader asked me to come to Runlin'an for a daily security check. It just so happens that I've run out of skin care products. I just came over to restock."

Luanju's voice is a magnetic mature female voice, with a hint of nasality and laziness, which makes people feel numb.

At least at this moment, Miura Haru looked helplessly at Shiba Ganju's blushing face, and poked him:

"Mr. Yanjiu, restrain yourself a bit, your feet are about to step towards her."

Before he finished speaking, Shiba Kanju unexpectedly left a nosebleed, Miura Haru was so startled that his skin got goosebumps, he hugged his arms tightly, very embarrassed:

"Mr. Ganjiu, you have a nosebleed."

Oh my god, it turns out that the hero is sad and the beauty pass is really not a legend, but has a basis in reality.Even if he didn't see Rangiku's face at all, just hearing her voice made Shiba Ganju's nose bleed.

You really are full of blood, Mr. Ganjiu.

Thinking of this, Miura Haru silently took out a tissue and gave it to him.

"Ah? Sorry sorry!"

Shiba Kanju finally realized that he had lost his composure. He quickly took the tissue to wipe off the nosebleed, took back the step he had taken, and continued to listen to the conversation between Rangiku and the store manager with Miura Haru pretending to look at the goods.

Although the need to cover up that they were actually eavesdropping made them feel a little uncomfortable, but it was finally rewarding. After hearing what Luanju said, the manager of the beauty store blurted out in surprise:

"Huh? Does Run Lin'an still need to send a deputy captain for daily patrols? Isn't it enough to send four to seven seats to lead the patrol?"

Eh?

This god of death named Luanju is the vice-captain?

Miura Haru and Shiba Gansu looked at each other, their ears pricked up even higher.

I only heard Luan Ju continue to chat with the store manager:

"Oh, who told us that the [-]th squad is already responsible for the daily patrol work of the entire soul world. Today, all the officers have been sent out to various areas for regular inspections. There is really no manpower, so I, the deputy captain, have to It's time to fight."

"It's really hard work, Miss Luanju."

The store manager sighed softly, matching her slow speaking speed, she seemed like the kind of old mother who worried about her children's health because they were too busy with work.

But Matsumoto Rangiku is like everyone who cares too much for their mother's children. She just shook her head to express that she didn't work hard at all, and even enjoyed it very much.

"It's okay, thanks to this opportunity, I happened to be able to replenish the stock. By the way, the store manager, please pay the bill, and give me two more bottles of whitening pills."

She pointed to the container behind the store manager again.

"Ok."

The store manager turned around and took two white bottles and put them into her shopping cart, then picked up the abacus and began to calculate the accounts.

Matsumoto Rangiku really bought a lot of things, she was a little bored and propped up on the counter, watching the store manager counting a product while making shipment records.

It's a rare trip to Run Lin'an, and the spirit of shopping broke out accidentally. According to the speed recorded by the store manager, it is estimated that I will have to wait for half an hour.Thinking of this, she left the counter and wanted to stroll around again, but when she turned around, she saw two figures of a man and a woman standing in front of a container, seemingly undecided.

At this moment, Miura Haru and Shiba Iwajiu were facing the shelves, their whole bodies were stiff. They were just eavesdropping on the conversation, but both of them moved closer and closer to the counter at the same time. In a hurry, he turned his back to the other party, pretending to choose the goods by himself.

"You two..."

The charming female voice suddenly came from behind, Miura Haru and Shiba Kanju were startled at the same time:

"what--"

This is Griffon.

"Scared me to death!"

This is Haru Miura.

"Eh?!"

Matsumoto Rangiku took a step back, she didn't seem to think that she would startle these two people at all, she smiled with some embarrassment:

"I'm sorry, I just wanted to help you because you seemed to be struggling. Now, don't you know which brand to choose? I come to this store often, so I should be able to give you some advice."

"what……"

Haru Miura turned around and looked at the female death god with a bursting figure in front of her, and suddenly felt that she couldn't say a word:

Oh my god, there really are women with such a beautiful figure!It's because she has always been too ignorant and ignorant. She thought Zhi Ji's feminine characteristics were already strong enough. Who knew that after Mount Tai, there would be another Mount Everest.

Wait...not good!Mr. Gansu!

Miura Haru suddenly woke up, and began to worry about Shiba Ganju, who was about to have a nosebleed just listening to the voice, she quickly looked to the side, and was instantly speechless.

"..."

Shiba Ganju had already fainted on the ground, his limbs were trembling, and his nostrils were bleeding profusely.

Ah...why do I feel a little ashamed...

Haru Miura couldn't help holding his forehead with his hands, feeling his eyes burning.

"What's the matter with this man? Am I that scary? Is your friend okay?"

Matsumoto Rangiku's voice sounded, and Miura Haru just woke up like a dream, and quickly waved:

"No, no, he's fine, he'll wake up in a while. Ha...haha..."

She laughed so hard that the corners of her mouth stiffened, and the beautiful older sister in front of her with azure blue eyes and a beauty mole on her chin stared at her eyes for a long time before suddenly burst into a bright smile:

"That's good, by the way, what do you want to pick? Let me help you as a staff officer!"

"Eh?"

"Don't be polite, don't be polite, if you use it well and become a repeat customer, the store manager will thank me."

Matsumoto Rangiku gave the little girl a wink, then glanced at the container, with a hint of puzzlement in his tone:

"Little girl, have you...have a baby yet?"

"Hay?!!"

Haru Miura felt a thunderbolt for a moment, and looked at her in horror:

"How is that possible!"

She is only 17 years old, where is the child!

"Really? But..."

Matsumoto Rangiku pointed to a row of bottles and cans of different colors in front of him, and his tone was still very puzzled:

"These are body oils for stretch marks, you don't need them now."

"...Ha, Hay?"

Haru Miura opened her eyes wide, and unconsciously looked in the direction she was pointing at, only to find that the row of products said "for pregnant women" on the category list.

……

Miss Miko shed bitter tears.

Grandma, I want to go back to my home planet.

In the end, Miura Haru had no choice but to laugh, pointing to the unconscious Shiba Ganju on the ground and said:

"My sister-in-law is pregnant, so my brother asked me to accompany him to choose products that pregnant women can use. Since I have no experience, I can only choose by comparing the contents of different ingredients."

"Eh? So, your brother is really a considerate person."

Matsumoto Rangiku said with a smile, and then thought again:

"Although I haven't given birth to a child, I also heard that these two brands are very useful, and they are very helpful in getting rid of stretch marks during pregnancy."

She reached out and took a basket of two bottles, one green, and put them into Miura Haru's shopping basket.

Miura Haru didn't have time to stop it, Matsumoto Rangiku put another few bottles of products into her basket:

"Oh, yes, there is also a face cream that can be used by pregnant women, this brand is good; well, this product for removing neck lines is also very good, it can be used by pregnant women; this toner can improve the facial balance during pregnancy; and this, this, this... ..."

'Clah la la la——'

Miura Haruki watched the shopping basket in front of him gradually piled up into a hill with a face, and his beautiful purple grape-colored eyes had already dimmed.

She looked at Shiba Ganju who was still unconscious on the ground, and silently apologized in her heart:

I'm sorry Mr. Yanjiu, I caused you and Ms. Kuzuru to be killed, and I didn't want to. Forgive my stupidity and incompetence. I really don't know how to end it.

Mother star, mother star, I have been away from you for too long, and I really miss you at this moment.

When Matsumoto Rangiku happily said goodbye to Miura Haru with her own pile of skin care products, Miss Miko didn't know what expression to use to look at the maternity products in her hand that had been tricked into paying the bill.

When Shiba Kanju finally woke up leisurely, he opened his eyes and saw a faded paper man Miura Haruo looking at him relentlessly.

He was taken aback:

"What's wrong? Did I miss a hundred million?!"

It suddenly occurred to him that he just fainted out of nowhere, and that female Death God was the vice-captain, could it be that Miura Haru's real identity was discovered by the vice-captain?

Thinking of this, he immediately became nervous:

"What's going on? Have we been exposed?"

After a while, the lost color slowly returned to the paper man, and Miura Haru sighed deeply:

"No, Mr. Ganjiu, I'm just mourning for me in half an hour."

"what?!"

Shiba Ganju was full of question marks, not knowing what she meant at all, but the girl just looked at the burning clouds that appeared in the sky, with a Buddhist expression of an old man who said "the setting sun is infinitely good, but it's only near dusk".

"Mr. Yanjiu, don't worry, Xiaochun, I will not evade my responsibility, I will definitely share the joys and sorrows with you, advance and retreat together."

Miura Haru finally patted Shiba Ganju on the shoulder, his face full of expressions that seemed to have escaped into Buddhism.

"..."

Shiba Kanju blinked, looking puzzled.

I don't understand girls like you very well.

However, as Harun Miura said, after half an hour, facing Shiba Sorazuru's burning anger, and Harun Miura kneeling beside him crying, he finally understood why.

"Rock - Vulture"

Shiba Kuzuru's face twisted into a tofu skin:

"Can you tell me what this is all about?"

"Ah... sister... calm down... no, please forgive me!"

Shiba Yanshu's eyelids and mouth twitched as he watched his sister walking towards him step by step, so frightened that he fell to the ground and moved back a little bit, he even felt that his life was not long.

Kurosaki Ichigo curiously took a bottle of skin care products out of his shopping bag and took a look:

"Hmm... 24k gold night cream... for pregnant women?"

He scratched his head, puzzled.

The black cat jumped onto his shoulder, looked down at the words on the bottle, and shook his head:

"To be honest, I have never seen such an operation."

That night, Shiba Kanju and Miura Haru were ordered not to have dinner.

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'It is better to be a wise fool than to be a foolish wise man. '

-Shakespeare