[Comprehensive] It's not that there is a problem with the way I make friends

"Did you do all of this?"

"No, they all died on their own initiative."

Among the tall and short figures, the taller one replied without even looking back.

"Xu who is close to you died because he couldn't bear your exposed spiritual power and couldn't keep his shape!"

In a way, it was consistent with his situation.

"You are strong."

Under the night sky, the tall man in a tattered cloak turned his head and looked in the direction of Tsukimi and Tsukami Tsukimune.

"You are very strong."

"In my case, it's just that the spiritual power is not bad."

Yue Jian tilted his head, he didn't know the strength of Sankayue, but he could kill Yachukas so easily, which required him to spend a lot of effort, the ability should be higher than him.

"Xiaoyuejian is really humble!"

The smiling Mikazuki Zongjin had already put down the sword in his hand and retracted it into the sheath.

The two figures in front of them are... not threatening.

Looking at the two Xu who cuddled each other, Yuejian suddenly opened his mouth to invite.

"We are going to Xuye Palace, come together?"

"So, you just abducted a Varstord?"

Aizen put a haori on Tsukimi, who was used to relying on her, and poked his forehead.

"Should I say that you are lucky, or should you say that you are not cautious enough? Varstord who broke his face on his own is not something you can handle."

Covering her mouth and yawning slightly, Yue Jian reached out to rub the tears in the corner of her eyes, was held down by Aizen, took out a handkerchief and wiped it lightly.

"I can't help it. Those two people have these big characters written all over their bodies. Ignore them and they will die alone."

It's a bit of a deviation to describe it like this, but the big Xu named Ke Yatai Stark really gave him such a feeling.

[Loneliness can kill people, Xiaoyue saw that she did nothing wrong. 】

Mikazuki Zongjin, who had re-formed into his body, buzzed around his waist, and the clear male voice sounded directly in Yuejian's mind.

[In terms of force, although the old man is old, he is still somewhat useful hahaha! 】

Aizan's eyes flicked past Yuejian's waist. When he opened his mouth to meet people today, he had a relationship with this Fu Sangshen who was born from Sanri Yuezong.

Aside from that gorgeous appearance and powerful ability, that understanding and indifference to everything in the world is as familiar as what he sees in his own eyes when he looks in the mirror every day.

Divinity, what an unpleasant discovery.

However, even gods have attachments.

Lanran lowered her head, looked at the little boy who was leaning against her and was about to fall asleep, and helplessly grabbed his waist and stood up.

"If you don't wake up again, I'll hug you directly."

"...Please allow me to solemnly refuse."

Standing up straight unsteadily, Yuejian rubbed her face with both hands vigorously, trying to open her eyes wide, but unfortunately it didn't help much.The half-closed eyes and the tears from the corners of his eyes due to sleepiness undoubtedly showed the fact that he was still not very awake.

He wasn't very old at all, so he looked even more lovable.

It can be clearly seen from the captain of the [-]th Division, the well-known child-loving Ukitake Shishiro, who can't stop touching his head while stuffing desserts and snacks into his arms.

Toshirō Hitsugaya, the captain of the [-]th Division who had received the same treatment on a daily basis, walked quietly to his seat with a face full of sympathy, and carefully avoiding the sight of Jujurō Ukitake.

This is the so-called dead friends never die poor.

Compared to the other party who is an out-and-out junior, he is now the captain of the [-]th squad, and he is also stuffed with desserts, which is really too imposing.

As for why, Yuejian was brought by Aizen to this place where many captains appeared.

"Momiji hunting must be fun!"

Grabbing the smiling Ukitake Toshiro who exudes the power of a mysterious older brother, Kyogaku Shunsui returned the young boy who was frozen in place with his eyes wide open in the face of sudden enthusiasm to Aizen, guardian, Soyousuke.

Like the annual cherry blossom viewing party, Momiji Hunting is also a gathering of many gods of death, but it is not so official.

For example, the captain of the [-]th Division, the terrible old man Motoyanagi Shigekuni Yamamoto mentioned by Ghost Lamp will not appear in such an event, lest when he comes, the Death Gods below will not be able to let go and have fun.

Momijikari does not divide into teams in principle, and everyone gathers together with friends and companions who have played better, and enjoys the red leaves while having refreshments.

The captains are also sitting in twos and threes, such as Kyoraku and Ukitake who have been together since studying in Mao.Also, several female captains and vice-captains were all gathered together - all members of the Women's Association, and they also served as the president, vice-president, and behind-the-scenes responsibilities.

Nirvana Mayuri of the [-]th division is obsessed with research and has never attended such activities.

So as not to be infected by people with low IQ - these are his exact words.

Without characters who are either too majestic or too terrifying, even Kuchiki Byakuya, who is famous for his indifference, will not put on a too strict face on such occasions.

Compared with these few people, the remaining captains should be a little more kind, and the team members will not feel pressured.

Well, Saraki Kenhachi, the captain of the [-]th team, is not kind with a ferocious face, but the most lively scene is the [-]th team full of men.A group of bad-faced gods of death held up wine glasses and wine jars, trying to toast their respected captain.

Seeing so many gods of death for the first time, Tsukimi blinked and felt that the unbearable sleepiness was much better.

"Drink tea first, and get rid of the difficulties."

Aizen didn't sit with several male captains as in previous years, but sat alone and surrounded the young man.

He could leave the boy to sleep in the captain's room, but he was worried if he didn't put it under his nose.I had no choice but to let him endure the sleepiness and come over, so as not to ask where the boy is when he meets someone.

If you don't have enough rest, let's have a good rest tonight!

It is said that the practice is not completed until he reaches Xuye Palace, but Aizen, who has checked Yuejian's current ability, actually feels that his current growth has met expectations.

"Hey, it turns out it's really pretty!"

She thoughtfully picked a position closer to the fifth team, and the women's association members sitting together in a circle drifted in a certain direction secretly.

In other words, apart from the Straight Men's [-]th Team, many Reapers present sneakily aimed at a certain new face.

However, the focus of attention is probably not the same.

"...is that really a boy?"

There are also...

"Wow, the relationship between Captain Aizen and the little boy looks really beautiful!"

This makes absolutely no sense.

By the way, most of the latter are senior members of the Women's Association.

How should I put it, the kind of woman that even Aizen doesn't want to meet at all!

Ai Ran asked, using the complete hypnosis of the mirror, so that others could not hear the conversation between the two.

"Will that Varstord be brought back to this world?"

Hearing this tone, Dayou Yuejian nodded, and he put a collar around his neck and stuffed it into a suitcase for the boy to take back as a tourist souvenir.

"This kind of thing depends on what the other party thinks, right?"

If we say that Sanri Yue Zongjin and Yaki Hasebe were awakened by his spiritual power, they made a contract and voluntarily followed him.This virtual person who tore his own soul apart because of being too lonely, theoretically speaking, the other party is a virtual person who has the freedom of "virtual".

However, because of his words, he obediently followed him, and because of his words, he obediently stayed where he was, until he appeared again at night...

"To some extent, this situation is actually more troublesome, maybe!"

"Ok?"

Facing Aizen's question, Yuejian explained his guess, and then got a generous and indulgent smile.

"Humans are creatures that can't survive unless they gather together. The existence named Xu was only transformed from the human soul at the beginning. Feeling lonely and lonely is actually inevitable. .”

Holding Yue Jian's head, Aizen lowered his head, looked into the boy's eyes as clear as the sky, and said as if confessing his heart.

"I used to think that as a strong person, I was destined to go alone. Or, once I accept company, it means weak. But..."

Before Lan Ran could say the next thing, a voice was low, but the tone was inexplicably light and there was some flustered voice suddenly interjected.

"Ahahahaha, this is Tsukimi-kun, I didn't get to know him well before! I'm the captain of the eighth team, Jingle Shunsui. After graduating from Mao, do you want to try the eighth team? Of course, I don't want to come to the eighth team. As far as the team is concerned, the [-]th team is also good, there is a place to go to the present world every year! Look, that is the captain of the [-]th team, the one with the same white hair as you!"

Leaning on his old friend in a relaxed posture, Jingle, who turned his head inadvertently, saw a man with glasses but a handsome profile of a side face. his little boy.

In good conscience, this is a beautiful scene that can be directly drawn into the painting - he even saw his vice-captain sitting on the other side pull out his camera to record it!

So, wasn't what he felt an illusion before?Sure enough, it's not a simple father-son relationship!

Even if this is the case, this is in public, Soyou Jie-kun!How about waiting for the child to grow up?

Although he looks very frivolous, in fact he is still a serious and good person, the head of the Beijing Band is inexplicably worried about the reputation of his colleagues, so he almost uses Shunpo and inserts himself between the two of them forcefully.

Although, after walking in, I realized that I had actually misunderstood.However, there must be a lot of misunderstandings like him. After all the words have been said, it is always good to separate the two first.

Thinking of this, he smiled and waved to Aizen who raised his eyebrows and looked over.

"No way, Fuzhu really likes this child, can I borrow it?"

Aizen, who had to let go of his hand because of the sudden insertion of Jingle Shunsui, opened his eyes wide in surprise, and then smiled helplessly.

"This...then trouble the two captains."

He straightened Li Yuejian's clothes that were a little messy because he was avoiding the sudden spring water of Jingle, and gently pushed behind him, exhorting.

"Listen to the two captains and don't be willful."

Jingle Chunshui: "..."

"Souyou Jie-kun."

"Ok?"

"Just chatting, please don't act like an old father sending his kids to boarding school."

"I can't help it. The leader of the Beijing band must always be considerate of my 'old father' feeling when I let my child talk to a 'stranger' for the first time."

Facing Aizen, who was smiling but not smiling, even complaining about himself, Jingle Chunshui pressed the brim of his hat to hide the twitching corners of his mouth.

...I always feel that Soyousuke-kun has turned on some great switch!

Yue Jian looked left and right, and when these two adults were communicating in some inexplicable place that he couldn't understand at all, he felt his sleeves being pulled by a force and shaken.

"Hey, are you the little moon brought by Captain Glasses?"

As soon as Yue Jian lowered her head, she met a smiling face with big bright eyes and a flushed face.For some reason, his first reaction was to think of Senior Honey from Yinglan.

By the way, Captain Glasses?little moon?

"My name is Yuejian, yes, but..."

"Little Moon, Little Moon, do you want to play together?"

Before he could react, Yue Jian was dragged by a huge force and left the place.

"Hey?"

The two adults who noticed the movement here smiled and waved at the little boy who looked over in a panic, with an expression of conniving children to play.

Withdrawing her hand, Jingle Chunshui looked sideways at the man beside her.

"Is it really okay if you don't stop it, it's the Women's Association there!"

Toshirō Tsugaya, who is as innocent as the day, may not know what kind of evil existence the Women's Association is, so adults like them don't know?

Especially Jingle and Aizen, who are in high positions, are single, and look good to the audience, have always been the hardest hit by some internal publication of the Women's Association. It's hard to know.

Generally speaking, as long as it is not presented to them openly, these captains can only ignore it.

"In front of Deputy Captain Caolu, they will restrain themselves a bit! Yuejian is still just a child, so it can't be like this..."

He suddenly thought of an article with him as the main character titled ghost glasses that he had seen by chance, and he couldn't help falling into silence.

Aside from the inconspicuous OOXX content, on the surface he is a good-natured persona, but on the inside he is domineering, cold and powerful. Even if he knows that this is just the imagination of the group of girls who don't know what is going on in their minds, it still makes him Stay away from several female captain levels.

Well, for a while, he even thought about transferring Chisentao away.

"Well, but some Jingfuwen are very well written and well written! Even if I were me, I almost took it seriously hahaha!"

"Are you serious, Beijing band leader?"

After pondering, Aizen stood up decisively with a serious face.

"It's better to bring Yuejian back."

Jingle Chunshui didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and hurriedly stopped him.

"Souyou Jie-kun is really... don't worry, since he is a child, let him play with children, look, isn't he smiling happily?"

Lan Ran looked over, and sure enough, the young boy was smiling softly, and the faces of the gods of death around him turned red.

He knew that the boy was good-looking, but he didn't really care about it, otherwise he wouldn't have hidden his face with glasses and bangs.

However, it wasn't until now that this child was placed in the crowd that he intuitively faced the lack of resistance of human beings to beauty.

"……Too dangerous."

Jingle Chunshui: "What?"

"Don't the Beijing band leader think it's too dangerous for him to put this child in the crowd?"

"... Soyousuke-kun, you think too much."

Not far away, Tsukimi, the captain of the [-]th team, Unohana Retsu (the mastermind behind the girls' association), Kusaka Yachiryu (the head of the women's association), and Nanao Ise (the vice-chairman) The young boy had no sense of disobedience with a smiling face.

"Hey, little moon, were you kissing Captain Glasses just now?"

Kusaki Yachiryu, who was still holding on to Tsukimi's sleeve, asked in a low voice next to the young Yubai's ear, although for the high-ranking gods of death present, this level of voice was no different from speaking in their ears.

"Captain glasses mean Aizen-san? No!"

Faced with such a topic that seemed to make the innocent boy shy, the handsome boy answered solemnly, completely ignoring the true meaning of these female death gods who specially arrested him.

"Huh, no? Fortunately, I took a picture."

Wearing glasses, the shrewd Ise Nanao muttered regretfully in a low voice, and anyone could hear the regret in her tone.

... Isn't the point that you took the photos without the consent of the people?In this world, it would be a crime!

Unfortunately, for the Women's Association, this is probably an essential skill for survival.

Many male gods of death either laughed it off or didn't care about it—for example, the dead wood house that has been developed into a snack and toy storage base by the grass and trees Yaqianliu, and the permanent clubhouse of the Women's Association.Or, they are all under the claws of the Women's Association and have no ability to resist.

Yue Jian, who also heard the whisper of the woman on the other side, tilted her head, smiled, and didn't say anything.

Anyway, it's not true, just shoot it.When he was in this world, he wasn't secretly photographed once or twice. If he bothered every time, he wouldn't even have time to do his own things.

【Hahaha, Xiaoyue Jian is very personable, how do you say that word, by the way, it is a gentleman. 】

[I always feel that Sanriyue knows too much. 】

As a self-proclaimed grandfather of Heianjing, is it really okay to be so fashionable?Not only can I speak English, but my pronunciation is still very standard.

[Because there are many books in Xiaoyuejian's spiritual world that can relieve fatigue, and I accidentally read too much.Well, it would be even better if it comes with refreshments. 】

[Then you can only wait until you return to the present world... Wait, Sanriyue, did you just talk about the spiritual world?The book you read will not be my memory! 】

[Hahaha, don't worry, no!The old man is very virtuous, and he will not peek at Xiaoyue's memory.However, Xiaoyuejian's memory is really good, she has memorized many books! 】

[Well, to be honest, I don't have any shady memories either. 】

Because of being in the world of corpses and souls, it is already very rude to have to let Sanriyue change back to the original body. Since he can memorize the books by himself, isn't it pretty good.

In the spiritual world of my little lord, I was listening to the thoughts that were conveyed without a doubt, although I didn't say them in my mind.Sanri Yuezong shook his head amusedly and moved.

Too gentle!

The initial spiritual link was just an accident. At that time, his consciousness was already clear, and he could change into a human form at any time as long as he wanted.However, whether it was because he was used to the body of the knife, or because he wished that the little lord could hold him for a longer time, so that he could hold himself for the last time on the battlefield, he didn't show up immediately.

Then, it was the accident that the little lord's consciousness strayed into the Lingwang Palace.

It may be because he is Fusangshen, one of the 800 million gods, Tianjin God, or he made a contract with him when he was awakened by the little master.

He noticed the spirit of Yuejian the first time he ran to the Lingwang Palace.

Afterwards, there was nothing to say, of course I wanted to bring the little lord back!

Although he is an old man, he can still do this little thing well, hahaha.

Suddenly remembering the information I felt when I followed Yuejian with my consciousness and entered the Lingwang Palace, this sword, which is famous for its beauty, restrained its slightly off-line smile, and the magnificent eyes like the bright moon in the sky showed a slightly serious color.

Ah, it seems that this is not the time to laugh!

Having been instilled in his mind by the rare nagging old man about the dangers of casually connecting with others in the spiritual world, Yuejian finally got a moment of peace after making a promise.

The result of being in a trance for too long is that the surrounding people involuntarily cast their eyes on the soft and beautiful young man under the red maple tree.

"It's really outstanding!" Unozhi Huaretsu slightly opened his closed eyes for drinking tea, and looked around the eyes calmly. He intended to step forward, but unconsciously knelt down and stared blankly Watching the gods of death who dare not cross the threshold.

People will change, but some things that have been engraved into the essence will never change.

This child's status in this world should be very serious, such a temperament, ordinary people can't raise it.

No matter what kind of environment you are in, you can not be affected, but can make the surrounding atmosphere change with your own mind.This concentration alone is already at the captain level.

Even Hitsugaya Toshirō, who has become the captain, in her eyes is just a child who is trying to learn to be calm, and there is still a thousand miles away from calmness.

Captain Aizen's vision is really good!

Looking at the tall man walking towards the child while the god of death unconsciously retreated around him, the big number five on the white feathers rolled up with the autumn wind.

It's really a natural gesture, Aizen-kun.

There was a smile on her lips, but no matter what the motive was, finding someone important was a good thing to be thankful for, wasn't it?

Holding a teacup, this kind-hearted woman, who has been in office second only to Captain Yamamoto, is watching the red leaves flying all over the mountains under the clear sky, and the gods of death showing sincere and happy smiles under the red maple trees for a short and happy moment , with a soft smile on his face.

Everything is peaceful, really nice, isn't it?