818 My Little Friends Who Suddenly Became Big Bosses

Aizen Soyousuke is really a terrible man.

Songbai has a deep understanding of this.

But he was good to one person, and that was its owner.

When did they meet?It doesn't know at all.

The owner only chatted with this man, and never spoke to Songbai.

Another Thursday, looking at Aizen Soyousuke who kept writing in the study and always had a smile on his face, Songbai turned around appreciatively, and would make him extremely jealous if he stopped watching this scene picture.

But that is also a helpless thing, the master seems to be able to communicate with Aizen Soyousuke only with words, and it doesn't know how to write.

Songbai comforted himself in this way.

more importantly--

Songbai stood on the man's shoulder, bent down, trying to see what Aizen Soyousuke was writing.

Nothing at all.

That familiar power enveloped the entire page, and it was a blank in the eyes of outsiders.

The owner doesn't want it to see what they're talking about.

This cognition made Songbai very disappointed, but he quickly regained his spirit.

You are talking about something important.

Aizen Soyousuke would only chat with Asahina Hana on Thursday, and Songbai, who didn't know that they could only communicate on this day, confirmed his thoughts even more.

In addition, it can't think of other reliable answers.

But still so jealous.

After finding the pattern, Songbai will follow Aizen Soyousuke closely every Thursday. If he doesn't let him follow, it will stealthily follow up. It was almost discovered several times, but it was successfully beaten by it Fooled the past.

This is one of the few things that makes Songbai feel very happy, as long as it can toss Aizen Soyousuke, it will be happy.

Slight slightly slightly, mad at you!

In this way, as long as one person is not paying attention, Aizen Soyousuke can't hide many things even if he wants to.

Songbai, who thought he had caught a lot of the opponent's handles, didn't know that these were what Aizen Soyousuke wanted him to see.

For example, he drew a portrait, took it and saved it in a photo frame, which has been kept in his study ever since.

Songbai didn't understand why the master suddenly became so small, but the smell was as reassuring as ever, making him think he was still in a dream.

Then it was forcibly woken up again by the one who suffered a thousand knives that disturbed the dream.

Then... it saw the girl who was already close at hand.

Huh?Is it a dream within a dream?

"Aren't you awake yet?" Aizen Soyousuke shook his hand, and the pines and cypresses he was holding also shook.

Asahina Hana's eyes also turned back and forth following the fat blue dumpling.

Chubby, as cute as Yundou.

Well... it seems to be slightly bigger than Yundou.

Songbai has forgotten how much she hates being grabbed by a man by the back of the neck like this. In the past, it would definitely rush to fight, but now it is full of miniature masters, until the figure of the girl in sight begins Blurred, it turned its head in dissatisfaction and pecked Aizen Soyousuke, who could no longer see its master clearly.

The pain caused Aizen Soyousuke to let go of his hand, and Song Bai saw the opportunity and threw himself into Asahina Hana's arms.

It just knew it would wait!

It doesn't matter if you lose your memory.

Songbai suppressed the disappointment in his heart, tried his best to rub his head against the girl's fingers, and his cry was soft and waxy that Aizen Soyousuke had never heard before.

As long as it's alive.

Asahina Hana sat on the special seat that belonged to Aizen Soyousuke. She saw that the table that was still full of documents had been cleared away. At this time, there was a transparent teapot and a half-full porcelain table. There are a few blooming cherry blossoms floating at the bottom of the teapot, and the tea is also lightly pink in color, which looks very attractive.

These cherry blossoms were found by Asahina Hana in the kitchen. She was trying to find some water for herself, but found a small cloth bag full of cherry blossoms on the counter.

Asahina Hana has heard of cherry blossom tea, but she has never drank it. Most of the tea at home is barley tea. Occasionally, she will make black tea brought back by her mother from abroad. Although it has a bitter taste, she does not dislike it. Such a rich feeling.

Out of curiosity, Asahina picked up a small dried cherry blossom, brought it to the tip of her nose and smelled it.

Soyousuke shouldn't mind if she took some cherry blossoms from him.

Speaking of which, what did he do with so many dried cherry blossoms in the kitchen?

Asahina Hana couldn't help shivering when she thought of the picture of Aizen Soyousuke enjoying drinking cherry blossom tea.

Everyone has their own special hobbies, she can't discriminate against Soyousuke just because his hobbies are too girly.

After the finished product came out, Asahina Hana couldn't wait to take a sip regardless of the still hot water.

A little familiar?

Asahina blinked and took several more sips, finally remembering the origin of this familiarity.

Isn't this the kind she drank last night?

Was this meant for her?

Asahinaka remembered what happened last night. Because the taste of the tea was a bit special and it didn't belong to any of her memories, she asked the person who made the tea what was in it.

Aizen Soyousuke pretended to be mysterious and said, "Guess, I'll tell you if you guess right."

What a wicked man.

Naka Asahina racked her brains and failed to guess correctly, her impression of the man in her heart dropped again and again, and then because she saw Song Bai, she forgot about it.

Thinking about it now, she felt a little differently.

He is a bad-hearted, but also very gentle man.

Aizen Soyousuke prepared a lot of introductory books, and Asahina Hana, who is not a genius like Ichimokujuko, took a long time to read a not-so-thick one.

This kind of passing the time is good, but when she thinks that she will leave in a few days, she immediately feels nervous before the exam.

After reading these theoretical knowledge, you have to find an opportunity to practice it.

Asahina Hana didn't realize when the sky darkened, but it was the thumping sound of Aizen Soyousuke knocking on the table, calling her back from the book to the real world.

"It seems that you have found my treasured cherry blossom tea." Aizen Soyousuke said.

The half pot of tea on the table was already cold, because it had been steeped for a long time, and the water had not been changed or added. The color of the tea was much darker than before, and the pink color was more obvious.

Asahina closed the book with a snap, and said with emotion, "I didn't expect you to like this kind of thing."

It may be that the time spent reading is too long, and Asahina Hana's voice seems a little tired.

"Isn't it good-looking?" Aizen Soyousuke asked.

"Good-looking is good-looking." Asahina said hesitantly, "Don't you think the pink one is too feminine?"

It's not surprising that she would think so, even there are boys who force themselves not to like sweets because they think sweets are something that girls like, let alone this color is something for girls.

"I think." Aizen Soyousuke nodded very honestly, "So this is specially prepared for you."

"But you didn't know I would come." Asahina Hana didn't believe it immediately, after all, this person had too many criminal records.

Aizen Soyousuke began to feel stuck again.

It's rare to say the truth, but no one believes it.

Do not live by sin.

Aizen Soyousuke looked at Asahina Hana for a while, then sighed, "These have been in my kitchen for a long time."

"Even if you don't need it now, it will come in handy one day, that's what I think."

It is undeniable that Asahina Hana was moved.

Before she could say anything, the man laughed again.

"Want to see the cherry blossoms?" Aizen Soyousuke asked, "I know a place where the cherry blossoms are very beautiful, and these are picked from there."

As soon as he finished speaking, he changed his mind again, "But today is a bit late, let's do it tomorrow."

Asahina Hana, who was robbed twice in a row, decided to unilaterally fight for 1 minute.

This man always has a way to make her angry.

Really annoying.

Asahina Hana didn't know where she was taken. Anyway, if she knew it, she would definitely not know it. Maybe she would be fooled, so she simply didn't ask.

But there is one thing Soyousuke didn't lie to her, the cherry blossoms here are really beautiful.

No matter how well-cared for a tree is, it is impossible for it to be without any flaws, especially those flowers, which are more or less flawed.

Nutrients have been absorbed by those big flowers, and those small ones are naturally lacking in nutrients.

But the cherry blossoms here are different, almost all of them are the same huge and round, which makes people happy just looking at them.

Seeing that she seemed to like these flowers very much, Aizen Soyousuke raised his hand and wanted to pick one, but was stopped by Asahina Hana.

"It's useless for me to hold it. No matter how beautiful it is, it will wither after a few days. It's better to let them grow on the branches."

Asahi Naka suddenly remembered the cherry blossom tree in Honmaru. Mikazuki said that as long as she wanted, those cherry blossoms would bloom all year round, and she could enjoy cherry blossoms whenever she wanted.

But after so long, she has only seen it from a distance, never under the tree to watch it up close, let alone hold any cherry blossom viewing party with everyone.

Aizen Soyousuke didn't take it seriously, "The cherry blossoms here are different from the ones you've seen, as long as you protect them with spiritual power, they can keep blooming forever."

So you don't have to worry about when it withers.

Having said that, he still put down his hand.

Asahina Hana's head went blank for a moment, and she said something mysteriously: "But the tree hurts."

While saying this, a picture seemed to flash in her mind.

"Ahhh, don't run away, you little bastards! Come back to me quickly! They will ruin all the flowers my mother has raised for so long!"

"Why are you laughing over there! Just take care of them!"

It was too obvious that Asahina Hana was distracted, and Aizen Soyousuke could tell it at a glance.

"Thinking about what?" he asked.

Asahina shook her head, "I don't know, it seems to be a very important thing, but I can't remember it."

Before she fully recovered, Aizen Soyousuke stretched out his claws towards the girl's hair.

"Since it is a very important thing, I will remember it one day." He said while rubbing.

"But what if it's urgent?" Asahina asked again.

Aizen Soyousuke said softly to the young girl who was starting to get into a corner: "Relax, the more anxious you are, the harder it is to remember."

"That's right." Asahina Hana murmured, then closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

The aroma of cherry blossoms filled the air, and the sun in the morning was not as hot as the noon. Asahina Hana's restless heart calmed down after a while.

After a while, she opened her eyes again.

"Remember?" Aizen Soyousuke asked.

Asahina Hana didn't speak, just shook her head slightly.

A strong wind blew past, countless petals were blown down from the tree and fell with the wind, and the girl's long dark green hair was also blown wildly. If it wasn't for Aizen Soyousuke who helped her hold it down, it would have been messed up long ago. The law sees people.

Naka Asahina held down the strands of hair on the side of her face with one hand, and caught a pink-white petal floating in front of her with the other hand, rubbing it slowly and lightly with her fingertips.

Not quite the same.

The petals that appeared in her memory were a little thinner than this one.

Thinking of this, Asahina Hana became inexplicably anxious again.

Aizen Soyousuke didn't mean to ask what she was thinking, but rather enjoyed the rare purity.

Only by Hua Jiang's side can he relax so much.

It would have been better if the fat jiu on his head wasn't there.

The continuous stabbing pain from the scalp reminded him all the time that there was a narrow-minded fat man who was trying to make his youth bald.

I don't know where I offended it again.

Aizen Soyousuke felt depressed, so he could only work harder to pat his subordinate's head, and the tension on the top of his head became more obvious in the next second.

...he seemed to understand something.

The author has something to say: Without Miss Sister, I’m cold

But little brother Blue Wind (whispering in a low voice)