Everyday ordinary of Miss Miura

When the snow-white Fu Sangshen entered the room, Miura Haru had already left, and only the land god in Chihaya was left sitting on the altar, with a very chic posture: reclining with one knee bent, one hand With half of his face propped up, one hand resting loosely on his bent knee, the expression on his face was rather contented.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga chuckled, walked up the shallow steps to the altar, sat on the ground, also bent one leg, put his hands on his knees, his golden eyes were smiling, and his voice was very light:

"Have you made it all clear?"

"Of course, I can't continue to hide it. It's not fair to Xiaochun."

Qiu Sui's voice is like a stream of water, probably because she is a human god, her voice naturally has a calming breath.

"Are you sure you really made everything clear?"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga raised one eyebrow and looked at his former judge, with a hint of doubt in his tone.Qiusui felt a little terrified by his staring eyes, and couldn't help shivering:

"What... what do you mean?"

"it means......"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga frowned and smiled:

"Did Xiaochun ask you about her grandfather?"

"..."

As soon as these words came out, the room was silent, and then, two red clouds appeared on the face of the unrestrained and unrestrained Lord Land God, followed by a somewhat exasperated voice:

"Stupid... idiot! Xiaochun is so obedient, how could she ask such gossip questions? She's not you!"

"Eh? This sentence is biased. What's wrong with me? I'm not a gossip guy. Besides, I know everything about you except for the collapse of jade."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga said that he didn't want to take the blame for this gossip.

"Well, all in all, Xiaochun didn't ask me this question, and I didn't tell her. After all, I don't think it's a very important thing."

Qiusui sorted out her mood and readjusted her reclining movements.

Seeing that she seemed to be in a good mood at this time, Tsurumaru Kuninaga thought about it and asked:

"Are you going to tell Yumi? About her father."

"I thought about it."

Akiho told the truth:

"I tried Yumi once to see if she was curious about who her father was, but Yumi's answer was that she knew that I must have my own difficulties, and she didn't want to remind me of that maybe a sad memory because of her own selfishness, so she Not curious."

"It's really something Yumi can say."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga sighed, and Akiho nodded with a melancholy expression:

"It's because of your good education. I'm sorry for that child Youmei. During her growth, she almost relied on your help, and my biological mother hardly participated in this process. I feel ashamed to say that if It’s not Song Xian, I didn’t even know that her favorite food is Dafu biscuit and her favorite drink is oolong tea.”

"You are a good mother, Akiho."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga interrupted Akiho's introspection with a loud voice, showing his usual energetic smile:

"You've done a good job, Akiho."

"...Thank you."

The land god was stunned for a moment, and then his frown was loosened.

"Having said that, I think it's time for you to tell Yumi and Chunzi who their father and grandfather are."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga raised his head and looked at the ceiling:

"Anyway, that's your experience, and it's something they can't avoid."

Qiu Sui raised her eyebrows and said nothing.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga saw this, looked at her seriously, and said softly:

"Yumei has made it clear that she will spend this life as an ordinary person. She will experience life, old age, sickness, and death like ordinary people, and finally be reincarnated. Are you sure that you will not let her know who her father is until the day you part with her? ?"

Perhaps it was these words that touched Akiho, the land god raised her head, and met Tsurumaru's golden eyes with grape-colored eyes. After a while, she sighed softly:

"It's not that I don't want to say it, but his father didn't even know there was this child."

She sat up straight, adjusted her sitting posture facing Tsurumaru, bent one leg almost like him, and said:

"Actually, I was also very surprised that I really did that. I thought that in this world, I would give birth to Yumi with others, end my life of wandering, and even have an ordinary family of three like others. I really Thought I could get out of the established path, however, I ended up going back to the same path thousands of times, like the rest of me, to give birth to that person's child."

The corners of her mouth were raised slightly, and Qiusui's smile at the moment carried a hint of nostalgia and curiosity:

"Fate is really strange sometimes. When I thought I was a prophet and knew everything well, I would always be told by reality that all this was my own. I took it for granted that I would not have children with that person, In the end, it’s still the same person.”

"You have a very clear understanding of yourself." Tsurumaru Kuninaga chuckled lightly:

"You are bold, straightforward, and courageous. You are not unfamiliar with the dark knot of the bead... no, it should be called running with the ball. I think it was really scary when you came back from that world to Honmaru and suddenly retched. Bad bunch of people."

"...that's my dark history, and I'm inclined not to bring it up."

Hearing Tsurumaru Kuninaga's teasing, Akiho's face gradually warmed up.

"Okay, don't mention it."

The white-haired Fu Sangshen really stopped talking about it, and instead asked about the real thing:

"The Bengyu power in Chunzi's body is always an unstable factor. What are you going to do?"

"Let her go to Urahara Kisuke to consolidate Bengyu's power in her body."

Qiusui stood up and walked down the altar slowly.

"Are you going back to God's Domain?"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga sat on the edge of the altar and asked her, the red-haired land god turned to look at him, showing a hearty smile:

"No, I'm going to see Yumi."

"Tell her about her father by the way?"

Fu Sangshen's teasing tone caused Qiusui's forehead to have a black line for a moment.

"You think too much."

The land god turned his head and waved his hand to Fu Sangshen who was following behind in white.

"correct."

She stopped suddenly and said:

"You help me convey it to Xiaochun, let her go to Urahara Kisuke."

"Yes Yes Yes."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga sighed resignedly:

"You really haven't changed at all."

"I don't listen, I don't listen, goodbye!"

Qiusui suddenly stretched out his hands to cover his ears, shook his head frantically, and left quickly.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga stood where he was, looking at the back of the land god fleeing in a hurry, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Haru Miura stood at the door of Urahara store with a bunch of gifts in his arms, hesitantly not knowing how to explain his intention.

"So...why am I standing here?"

Hitsugaya Toshirō's deep, juvenile voice appeared, and Miura Haru came back to his senses. He looked at the white-haired boy in light-colored casual clothes beside him, twitched the corner of his mouth and said with a smile:

"Ah...haha...I haven't seen Toshiro for a long time, it just so happens that you are also coming to the Urahara store, so let's go together."

"I understand the truth...I just want to know how long you will stand outside. Also, call me Captain Hitsugaya."

The silver-haired boy sighed and shook his head old-fashionedly:

"Didn't you live here before? Why are you nervous now?"

"That's different."

Miura Haru smiled awkwardly:

"I always feel embarrassed to explain my reason for coming now."

Bringing a gift and asking Urahara Kisuke to strengthen Bengyu's power, Miura Haru really felt embarrassed. After all, after the incident of saving Rukia, everyone knew that Bengyu was not a good thing, and Urahara Kisuke himself wanted to destroy it.Miura Haru couldn't imagine what expression Urahara Kisuke would show when he heard that there was another half of Bengyu in his body.

Will it be a surprise?

Still never thought of it?

Will he ruin it?Or keep it?

No matter how you think about it, it's just embarrassing.

Hitsugaya Toshiro frowned and looked at Miura Haru's tangled expression, folded his arms and raised his eyebrows:

"You are really strange. Do girls in this world think so much like you?"

"???"

Miura Haru's eyes widened slightly when he heard the long-lost words, and looked at Hitsugaya Toshirō for a while, before uttering a sentence:

"Long time no see, this familiar way of speaking that can suffocate people is indeed something that the dead straight man Shiro Dong would say."

"It's Captain Hitsugaya!"

The silver-haired teenager broke out:

"And I'm not a dead straight man!"

"Okay, okay, no."

Haru Miura suddenly used a smack on the boy's head. Hitsugaya Toshiro was stunned for a moment, and then his face was full of black lines:

"Hey....."

The familiar myocardial infarction welled up in his heart, Hitsugaya Toshirō guarded his last stubbornness, and forced his expression:

"what do you mean......"

"It means to make you behave."

Miura Haru said casually.

"......"

I can't help it anymore, I really want to hit her.

The silver-haired boy kept chanting the Purifying Mantra in his heart, while restraining himself from beating someone.

Haru Miura didn't pay attention to Toshiro Hitsugaya's expression, but he suddenly remembered something and asked:

"By the way, Dongshiro, why are you in this world?"

As the captain of the [-]th Division of Jinglingting, Toshirō Hitsugaya should be the least likely to be sent to the present world to perform missions, right?

Hitsugaya didn't bother to correct the way Haru Miura called him anymore, he just said in a serious and deep voice:

"Aizan, who has already gone to the virtual circle, has a shattered army with a combat power comparable to that of Goutei Shisanban. The captain sent several high-ranking gods of death to collect information in the world, and I will be the captain."

"So this is ah."

Haru Miura blinked, ignoring the physical disgust after hearing Aizen's name, and finally she blinked and took a deep breath:

"Then I go in."

"...Your focus shifted so quickly." Hitsugaya sighed with black lines all over his head, while Miura Haru just smiled embarrassedly:

"Hey... I just sometimes... my mind goes too fast."

"Okay, then I'll knock on the door."

Hitsugaya Toshiro decided not to communicate with those with intracranial diseases, and stepped forward to ring the doorbell.

Miura Haru held the gift in his hand and swallowed nervously.

After a while, the door was opened, and Ling Tieshai stood behind the door, saw Hitsugaya, and began to greet him.

"Hey, are you still coming in?"

When Miura Haru was still thinking about things, Hitsugaya had already turned his head, looked at her, and he nodded to her.

"Come... come!"

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"Life does not issue round-trip tickets. Once you leave, you will never return." '

—Romain Rolland