Hagoromo just doesn't want to walk slowly to Mao with Renji Rukia.

The point of this sentence is to 'walk slowly'.

To put it bluntly, I want to hitch a ride.

However, the mentally retarded reality completely misinterpreted her meaning, and changed her partner to Ichimaru Gin as if she had suddenly realized it.

So Hagoromo's current situation has become like this——

She and Ichimaru Gin walked slowly towards Mao.

"..."

Falling far behind, Yuromo folded his arms and looked at Gin Ichimaru, who was walking forward as if looking at the scenery, with a shielding symbol on his face.

"What's the matter?" Feeling the breath of Yuyi getting weaker and weaker, Ichimaru Gin finally stopped, turned his head and waved to Yuyi with his slender eyes, "You can trot if you have short legs~"

Yuyi rubbed his face to make sure that the adoring smile on his face did not collapse.

Ichimaru Gin widened his smile.

Yuyi's skeleton is very small, so even a person who is only 1.5 meters tall looks a bit slender.

But when she dragged her small steps and ran to her side, the [-] cm height difference still made Shimaru Gin think of some kind of creature called Corgi.

Of course, the premise is to ignore the words of those dead fish eyes.

"Ah~ I'm walking too fast." Ichimaru Gin scratched the corner of his eyes and said understandingly, with a loose and lazy tone with a Kyoto accent, "I can go slower."

"No need, I can keep up, Shinigami-sama." Under Ichimaru Gin's suspicious eyes, Yuromo explained desperately, "I was just distracted just now..."

At the end, he couldn't help but add: "Hehehe."

——Leave me running wildly on Liuhun Street alone.

——A speed of eighty miles per hour, free and at ease.

Seeing Yu Yi's brows and eyes crooked with a smile, Ichimaru Gin couldn't help but threw another dried persimmon into his mouth, and swallowed: "I saw everything before, Aiba-san is really amazing."

A high hat was caught off guard, and Yuyi, who knew that he had been targeted by the snake, cupped his hands: "Give it up, let it go."

"..." Dazed for a moment, Ichimaru Gin was the first time to see such a shameless person, "He has the ability to kill Xu but can't feel the slightest spiritual pressure. Aiba-san must have used special techniques or instruments to shield it."

Urahara Kisuke?

These four words crossed Ichimaru Gin's mind.

"Yes." Yuki nodded.

So honest?

Ichimaru Gin was slightly surprised.

"The great god bestows protection to protect her faithful believers from being exposed to evil spirits." Yuyi took out a well-made guard from his arms, "In addition, it has the function of eliminating disasters and avoiding disasters. Do you want to consider believing in it?"

"..."

"My job maiden, make sure it's authentic."

Ichimaru Gin picked out his ears, and then pinched the red string on the Omoru: "You mean this little thing can block the Reiatsu?"

"Sincerity is spirit."

Yuyi stretched out his hand to hold his conscience.

Your long-lost friend Aiba · Dahuyou · Yuyi is online.

"It's interesting." Ichimaru Gin squinted his eyes, and put the Omori into his arms.

"In addition, it cannot be disassembled or transferred." As if knowing what Ichimaru Gin was thinking, Yuromo blinked and added, "This is a taboo, otherwise it will become invalid."

"...That's really a pity." Ichimaru Gin paused, "I have a friend who should be very interested in this."

"Believers are more valuable than they are many. It would be great if there are local tyrants who can offer some money, fine wine, fruits, and food."

"The god you serve lacks incense?"

"No, lack of money."

Ichimaru Gin found that Hagoromo was surprisingly straightforward in some ways.

Then let's try again.

"Do you want persimmon cakes?"

"want."

"Are you hungry?"

"hungry."

"Do you want to eat noodles?"

"...Boss! Big bowl of tonkotsu ramen with double servings of meat, less noodles and more soup, and a plate of peanuts to go with the wine!"

Ichimaru Gin looked at Yu Yi who was chatting and went straight to the noodle shop, and was a little confused for a while.

After Yuyi put his hands on the counter and poured beans, he turned around and smiled, "Thank you."

Ichimaru Gin who just casually said that he didn't intend to treat guests and didn't expect the other party to be so conscious: "..."

...I would have known better if I didn't ask.

After paying the money, Ichimaru Gin, who was extremely depressed, turned over the purse and shook it, and the only remaining coin rolled down with a 'ding'.

Ichimaru brand steamed buns are freshly baked.

At this time, the culprit was sipping the fragrant pork rib soup, covering his cheek with a look of intoxication.

She ate several meals of wild vegetables.

The flowers blooming behind the contented hagoromo after being fed are all shining.

"By the way, we left for an afternoon." Yuyi rubbed his sore and painful feet, "What district are you in now?"

"District 78."

Yuyi put down the bowl in his hand with black lines all over his head.

"Mao's enrollment will end in three days." Ichimaru Gin comforted him kindly, "Don't worry."

"Actually." Yuyi said solemnly, "I don't think I should bother Lord Shinigami with such a trivial matter."

"I didn't do what I promised, and I think Luanju will scold me again." Ichimaru Gin looked distressed, "And without me, Aiba-san might not be able to travel through so many districts by himself."

"..." I don't want to talk_(:з」∠)_

Without you, I would have teleported in this direction.

"However, if we continue to take care of your speed, we really won't be able to reach our destination on time..."

Ichimaru Gin held his chin and thought about it seriously, then turned his head and spoke with great interest.

"How about I take you there with Shunpo."

—You better leave me behind.

Hagoromo didn't want to cooperate with Gin Ichimaru at all, and lay down on the table as if he had melted.

"Moses Moses?" Ichimaru Gin poked someone who was out of his body.

"..."

"... Asleep?" Hearing Yu Yi's steady breathing, Ichimaru Gin was a little dazed.

After spending too much energy without taking a good rest, Yuromo was really sleepy.

Too sleepy.

Ichimaru Gin pulled her light purple hair, and finally picked up the girl who was slumped into a cake on the table in quite distress.

The black hair slid to the sides along the slender neck, and the raised collar revealed a small piece of snow-white back.

Ichimaru Gin let go of his paw.

"...This is troublesome."

Ichimaru Gin didn't wake up Hagoromo, but in the end Hagoromo was woken up by the toss.

You must know that jumping up and down with someone's arms around your waist and under your armpits is really not a comfortable experience.

When he was finally put down, Yuyi's entire face was pale.

It is not advisable to exercise strenuously just after eating...

"Here." Pretending not to see Yu Yi's resentful eyes, Ichimaru Gin pointed to the front, "Turn a corner ahead, and there it is."

"Thank you." Yuyi covered his stomach and waved his hands perfunctorily. Before he had walked a few steps, Ichimaru Gin suddenly spoke again.

"Aiba-san, you have come to the world of corpses and souls, do you still believe that there are such creatures as gods in the world?"

It's still the smiling face, but with such a radian, it seems to see the essence through the appearance with confidence.

Ichimaru silver, concluded that she was cheating.

"Have you ever seen a god?" Yuyi asked back.

"no."

"If you haven't seen it, it doesn't exist. This kind of thinking is really too narrow." Yuyi narrowed his eyes and yawned a little, then raised his eyes, the black pupils had a strange color, "... Believe it or not , I am the evidence."

A long time after Yuyi left, Ichimaru Gin left with his arms on his pillow and a face full of interest.

You can be gentle and shy when you are happy, and you can be silent and perfunctory when you are unhappy. Sometimes Aiba Yuyi is really like a willful cat.

It changes rapidly, hot and cold, near and far.

[Believe it or not, I am the proof. ]

Even the words are hidden in the clouds like unreality.

Ichimaru Gin, who had been testing the other party along the way and ended up tangling his clear route into a ball of wool, was extremely puzzled.

But these are not important anymore.

Some secrets might be interesting to dig out, and Gin Ichimaru has never been short of curiosity.

 …Tobecontinued…

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