[Death] Are Aizen angry today?

The schedule to go to the present world on her birthday was finalized, and Wu Yue was so anxious that she couldn't sleep.

Although Aizen is as careful as a hair, in order not to be in a hurry when the two parties meet, she arranged for Ichimaru Gin to go to her home in advance to explain clearly to her parents about the ghost world and the virtual circle.

But after all, she hadn't seen her for a long time, and she was still worried that she would make some embarrassing behavior in front of her family because of her nervousness.

Too much thinking, tossing and turning.

In the middle of the night, she got up depressed and opened a bottle of milk that she brought to the room in advance.

Moonlight peeked into the narrow window, clinging to her slender ankles and black kimonos.

A gust of wind suddenly rushed into the room, causing her to shrink her shoulders in the cold, and the moonlight behind her was blocked. She quickly turned around in the dark projection, and bumped into a tall young man who suddenly stood on the window sill, staring at her.

His hair was rendered into a thin and transparent ice blue by the moonlight, and his wild face with soft light was surprisingly gentle. His pair of bright blue pupils seemed to be looking for something, and they stayed on her for a long time. body.

"Are you scaring me to death..." Wuyue complained in a low voice, and quickly poured the rest of the milk into her belly.

Grimmjow jumped lightly, fell into the room, glanced around, leaned forward towards the blonde girl, and asked seriously, "Are you alone here?"

"Of course." Putting down the cup, Wuyue looked at him suspiciously, "Why are you here at this time, aren't you afraid that Aizen will know?"

"That guy was taken by Ichimaru Gin to drink tea... I suddenly noticed a strange aura in your place, so I stopped by to have a look..."

The young man's cautious expression was by no means a lie.

Slightly concentrating, the girl looked downcastly, standing in his shadow and asked: "What kind of strange breath are you talking about..."

Turning sideways to meet her eyes, Grimmjow approached with a frown, and suddenly raised his hand to grab her black skirt.

Realizing that the other party was going to pull off her domineering costume, Wuyue hurriedly clutched her chest tightly and shouted sharply: "Stop! Do you know what you are doing!?"

The small palm tried to stop it, and the nails used all their strength to carve bloodshot crescents on the young wheat-colored skin.

But he felt no pain at all.

The girl's flustered and determined expression confirmed his guess.

"Hey, hey... don't you..."

"shut up!"

The unrevealed truth was severely interrupted by her.

"Whatever you're thinking don't say it! And don't tell anyone!"

The command tone that could not be yelled out made Grimmjow more and more convinced.

He slowly let go of his hand, and saw Wuyue walking aside in a hurry, curling up his body tightly like a wounded beast.

He rehearsed a few words of consolation in his heart, but it didn't help. He still stubbornly pushed aside the facts, "You can't hide it, even if Aizen and the others don't know, those ten blades..."

"It's okay." Wuyue interrupted the young man again, "I already have a countermeasure, and other people don't care about me like you, even if they find out, no one will talk too much..."

Grimmjow glanced at her, then looked at the night sky again, and said "Tch" irritably, "Whatever you want, anyway, this is a matter between you and has nothing to do with me!"

He stepped on the window sill and roared against the night wind and moonlight, "I'm meddling in my own business today, sorry!"

After all, the window from where the tough blue-haired youth came from suddenly disappeared, leaving only a piece of holy and desolate moonlight.

The air disturbed by him gradually quieted down.

Wuyue didn't think about it, stabilized his mind, got up and went to the room.

After shutting herself up, she clutched her chest, sighed heavily, unbuttoned her waist, and began to straighten her blouse.

The plackets overlapped more tightly, even to the point where the collarbone was covered.The moonlight was as pure as snow, bit by bit drowning those eyes full of despair.

"Has it already started..."

She whispered to herself, lay down on the bed, and couldn't sleep all night.

Early the next morning, the broken-faced maid brought Yiku over.

Accompanying it is a set of autumn suits brought back by her mother Kanna Reintoichi Maruyin.

The depressed state of mind the night before suddenly turned into a clear one after seeing the gift from the mother.

A pumpkin brown twisted sweater is paired with a retro plaid skirt, and the British-style lace-up ankle boots she clamored to wear when she was a child, and a coffee-colored beret. The simple yet stylish dress makes her look As an exquisite and well-behaved sweet girl on the streets in autumn.

Liyin must have worked hard to bring her daughter clothes that fit her heart and fit her heart after more than three years of separation.

Suddenly, Wuyue felt that Xuquan was not so cold anymore.

Aizen made some adjustments to her prosthetic skeleton. Although it was exactly the same as the master itself, some details were more perfect.

For example, her own pale skin, dry lips, and overly slender body were all carefully covered up by him with prosthetic bones, and she turned into a radiant, vigorous, healthy and energetic appearance.

In this way, parents can feel at ease when they see it.

When she finished dressing up and looked at herself carefully in front of the mirror, she was overjoyed and felt an uncontrollable sense of sadness.

Probably because the wish that she had been thinking about was too easily realized in the hands of Lan Ran, which made her suspicious, so that the long-lost reunion also brought the illusion of farewell.

Don't be sad, Moonless.

She said to herself in her heart.

Taking a deep breath, after adjusting her emotions, she walked to the tea room, looking for the man who said she would go out together after she finished washing.

On this day, Karakura Town was silent in a cold and heavy rain.

The door of Heiqiang opened in a neighborhood park not far from the residence. Standing at the intersection of the two worlds, looking at the familiar amusement park, the girl in a new dress felt hesitant.

"Wu Yue, do you know why I opened the door here..."

Aizen stood on the edge of Heiqiang, opened an umbrella, and in the girl's puzzled eyes, handed the umbrella to her while explaining with a smile, "Because I had expected that you would show such hesitation. ..."

After finishing speaking, he unfolded another umbrella leaf, stepped lightly away from Heiqiang, crushed the splashes of water on the ground, and said to her with his back turned: "It's still a while away from your home, take this time to take a walk and tidy up." Take a break..."

The space connecting the other world began to close when the man left, Wuyue had no way to resist, so he could only bite the bullet and follow.

All around is the smell of dead branches and leaves rotting and annihilated in the rain.

The two walked side by side without much communication.

Wuyue looked ahead, and then turned to look at the man beside him who was as quiet as before.

Today it is also rare for him to put on a modern dress.

A khaki casual suit with a white shirt and a brown vest inside, and a pair of lace-up shoes of the same style as her ankle boots.

The whole person looks gentle and casual, with a touch of laziness and leisure in the extremely elegant gentleman's demeanor, which makes his handsome face even more dazzling in the transparent rain and fog.

It seems that if you look at it more, you will be fascinated.

There was a bit of presumptuousness in Wuyue's gaze that she could feel, when Aizen looked sideways, she quickly lowered her head, stuck at the end of the other's "what are you looking at", and quickly perfunctory to "you have an eyelash on your face" .

The brown-haired man raised his eyebrows strangely, touched his face again, laughed suddenly, slowed down, approached her side inadvertently, and said with a low laugh: "If you look so carefully, even I will feel embarrassing……"

Not wanting to argue with him, Wuyue pretended not to hear, and took a few steps forward.

The distance was opened again, Aizen looked at the girl's back and smiled dumbly, and followed slowly.

It was less than eleven o'clock when I strolled to the door of the house.

Come for lunch, isn't it a bit early...

Wuyue stood outside the courtyard and began to feel untimely embarrassment.

"The door is open, why don't you go in? Are you still nervous? Do you want me to ring the bell for you..." Lan Ran stepped forward, reaching out to indicate the location of the doorbell.

Wuyue quickly grabbed his arm, shook his head, "No need to ring the bell, I know the password for the main entrance."

"Then go home quickly, your parents must have been waiting for a long time..." After that, Aizen turned around and walked towards the middle of the street.

"Hey, where are you going!?" Wu Yue exclaimed.

"Huh?" The man stopped in doubt, "I just take you home today, when the time is up, I will arrange Yin to pick you up..."

"You...you're not together?"

"Why do I want to be with you?" Lan Ran showed an elusive shallow smile, and the rain flowers scattered around him added a bit of sadness to his steady voice, "This is your home...not mine..."

Looking at his blurred smile, Wuyue just wanted to speak, but with a "click", the door was suddenly pushed open, completely interrupting her thoughts——

"No moon? Why do you let the guests stand outside and not come in quickly?"

An intimate call cut through the rain curtain and hit her heart firmly.She turned around abruptly, only to see her mother, Liyin, hastily leaving the house wearing indoor shoes.

Despite trying to hide it, Wuzuki could still see the panic and tears dodging in her eyes.

It's not that there is no expectation for the reunion, it's just that I am afraid of embarrassing my daughter, so I try my best to create an atmosphere that they have never been separated.

The middle-aged woman with her hair tied, passed the girl's astonished eyes, trotted all the way to the outside of the yard, politely nodded to the man in the rain, and solemnly invited:

"This should be Mr. Aizen Soyousuke!? I'm so sorry for the inconvenience of welcoming you here... My name is Kanna Reine, and I'm Mutsuki's mother... Thank you for taking care of our daughter for a long time... …The first meeting is a bit abrupt, tea and snacks are ready, today is my little girl’s birthday, if you don’t mind, please go inside and drink some hot tea!”

Wuyue ran to hold an umbrella, and when Li Yin bowed to Lan Ran, she couldn't help hugging her distressedly, and said to the person in front of her, "It's cold outside, go inside first, at least meet face-to-face before deciding whether to leave."

Faced with a mother's sincere request and Wuyue's dignified eyes, Wang, who has always been aloof, could not help but be moved.

"I understand." He suddenly turned serious, bowed politely in return, and said with a slight smile, "In this case, then I'd rather be respectful than obedient. You don't have to be so polite. You can accompany me on such an important day. It's my honor to be by Wuyue's side..."

The middle-aged woman with gentle eyebrows immediately raised her head when she heard the sound, her eyes flicked back and forth between the two of them in surprise.

The young girl, when the two elders greeted each other and went into the house, suddenly realized: it is enough to just return the greeting politely, why does he deliberately add words that are easy to be misunderstood.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help staring at Aizen sharply.

Seeing him stepping on the wet bluestone slabs, walking behind his mother into the courtyard, watching him gracefully avert his eyes after receiving the question "Wuyue's stubborn temper must have caused you a lot of trouble", looking across The transparent rain curtain swept across her cheeks with gentle eyes, and then she and Liyin replied seriously——

"You are overthinking, there is no such thing as 'causing trouble'... Wuyue is indeed stubborn, but I just admire her... I also like her very much... this..."

The accent on the word "like" blocked the blond girl's footsteps without any surprise. She recalled Aizen's lines, looked at her shoe tips wet by rain, and suddenly sneered.

"Heh, who would believe your nonsense..."

This year's birthday is destined to be restless.