[Comprehensive Manga] Under the Feather Clothes God

Afraid that the air will fall into silence.

The two sat and looked at each other silently for a long time——

"..."

"..."

"...is it really ugly?"

"……Yes."

Block it.

Yu Yi stood up with a paralyzed face, walked around behind Bai Zai, stretched out his hands and pushed, and walked out: "I don't want to see you again in a short time, goodbye!"

Kuchiki Byakuya walked passively to the door, outside was the bright weather that he hadn't personally experienced for many days and the breeze was blowing on his face, Byakuya stopped in his tracks, paused, then suddenly turned around and pressed the door that was about to be slammed shut.

"Is something wrong?"

"Please also keep your own promise."

"You can say this, does it mean that you have already developed trust in me?" Yu Yi was silent for a while, suddenly held Bai Zai's hands, tears filled his eyes, and the water in his wet black eyes danced, "Thank you."

"..."

If the door was not closed secretly, this 'thank you' would probably be more sincere.

Yuyi pushed behind the door for a long time, changing his hands with one hand, unable to move both hands and half of his body, finally stuck out his head in discouragement: "Friend, can you move your hands, it's windy and cold outside."

"There's no wind outside."

"I am talking about you."

"..."

Kuchiki Byakuya figured it out, this guy likes to play with him from time to time, right?

"Hey, Bai Zai." A 'Biu' hair on the top of his head raised up, and his feathers pulled the door and frowned, "I told you the truth a long time ago."

Bai Zai moved his eyelashes and raised his eyes slightly.

"As long as you listen carefully to my nonsense, you can find clues." Yu Yi immediately raised his eyebrows, "Trust belongs to both parties."

Bai Zai's eyes twitched when Yu Yi replied with his own words.

I don't know who communicated for the first time and said that his name was 'Hasegawa Yoko', but within a few days, Ichimaru Gin unconsciously exposed it.

Where is the confidence.

"I guess you must be wondering whether what I said is true or not." Yuyi struggled to clear himself up, "I don't lie often, really."

"Ah." Bai Zai responded lightly.

it is true.

A sentence of truth is filled with half a sentence of water, and after mixing, add some ingredients, and finally come in a big package.

It's hell to taste the original flavor.

Can't see a true lie.

Kuchiki Byakuya seemed to understand Hagoromo's way of speaking.

If this is the case, then everything will eventually surface as long as it is stripped and cocooned.

But that doesn't seem like a good thing?

At the thought of extracting the faint truth from the countless layers of packaging, Bai Zai suddenly felt a brain burst that he had never experienced before reviewing piles of official documents.

Probably this is the shadow.

"...Friend." Yu Yi, who was still persevering in trying to close the door, reached out and poked the arm that was touching the door, "I said you can almost let go."

"There is something I still want to know." As if wondering whether to ask the person in front of him, Kuchiki Byakuya lowered his eyes and fell silent for a long time before speaking again, "The girl who was with you..."

"Her name is Rukia."

Kuchiki Byakuya let go of his hand.

The slamming door knocked down a lot of limestone from the wall, and Bai Zai, who didn't walk away, heard the small cry of pain and the articulate 'bastard' from inside.

Without even realizing it, he raised his eyebrows, Kuchiki Byakuya turned and left, and in the distance, two figures, one tall and one short, frolicked towards him.

"Ku, Captain Kuchiki?"

Bai Zai was taken aback by the familiar voice, and regained his senses.

Even though the man had restrained spiritual pressure, Rukia still felt a suffocating oppression under the gaze of those eyes without any emotional fluctuations.

Rukia tried her best to straighten her back: "Hello Captain Kuchiki."

"En." Kuchiki Byakuya responded.

This is a face that is extremely similar to Fei Zhen's, but because of the difference in eyes, it has created two completely different temperaments, one is cautious and gentle, and the other is determination that pretends to be calm.

The light in the latter's purple eyes seemed to be brighter.

Without stopping any longer, Kuchiki Byakuya just passed Rukia after a slight pause in his footsteps.

"...It scared me to death." After a long time, Rukia, who was standing a little stiff, finally exhaled, holding Renji's arm and vomited bitterly, "I didn't expect to meet Captain Kuchiki in this kind of place. The direction Captain Kuchiki came from seems to be our home?"

"Probably patrolling nearby." Renji was a little uncertain.

The episode passed quickly, Rukia returned home and opened the door, and when she looked up, she saw the half-dead Yuromo lying on the chair with a towel on her forehead.

"...Hagoromo, do you have a fever?!"

"No, but I have suffered unprecedented injuries, you see." Yuyi turned his face sideways, and the red and swollen forehead under the slipped towel was particularly eye-catching.

Rukia reached out and touched it lightly.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts."

"..." Lukia twitched the corner of her mouth, "It's so swollen, are you kowtowing with a brick?"

"I'm not so overwhelmed." Yuyi stood up, "Lukia, what would you think if someone ran up to you and threatened to recognize you as your younger sister?"

This topic jumps a little far.

But Rukia is now able to adapt to the topic of Hagoromo's ramblings.

Rukia thought for a while: "Probably because of illness."

"Thinking like this is very healing, please keep it."

"...?"

Rukia found sadly that even if she kept up with Yuyi's speed, she couldn't keep up with Yuyi's brain circuit.

Renji went to buy some medicine nearby, and applied the cool ointment on his hot forehead, and Yuromo finally came back to life: "School will start soon."

"To be specific, there are still three days." Rukia remembered the days clearly.

"Three days?!"

"...Well, that's really the reaction you should have."

"Wait, wait, wait." Yuromo raised his forehead, where in three days would she transform into a Zanpakutō, and she would spend a few more days with Mao? Byakuya Kuchiki, you come back first!

"Sometimes I really don't understand why you came to Mao." Rukia poked Hagoromo in a petrified state, and then sat aside with one hand and sighed, "Compared to becoming a god of death, Hagoromo seems to be more interested in architecture. Especially shrines are more interesting."

"That's true." Hagoromo held his chin, "But the purpose of entering Mao is not necessarily to become a Shinigami."

"……what?"

"Isn't a large part of it because of the super good law and order, including food, accommodation, and meat?"

"..." I can't refute what to do, what the other party said makes sense.

Yuyi smiled and raised a small teacup that was only half filled with water to Lukia: "This is survival."

That's what she lived.

This is the reason why Yuyi spent the remaining three days.

In the early morning of the fourth day, Yuki and Rukia once again stood at the gate of the majestic Maou Academy of Spiritual Arts.

The rough garrison has been re-transformed by Tongli, everything is ready, just waiting for an east wind.

Time will not stop for anyone, nor will it be accelerated or skipped for anyone. The plot will always drag its pace, and Yuyi can't wait.

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