[Comprehensive] Winter Feast

When Yae realized that it was the voice of Mikazuki Muneki, everything in the Soul World disappeared from his eyes. Fatigue and drowsiness were like a swamp reaching the neck, and there was no possibility of breaking free.

However, after all, Yae struggled to open his eyes.

The light in Touken's room was dim, and Yae, whose eyelids were extremely heavy from sleepiness, couldn't see clearly.

She felt that someone gently covered her eyes, that hand was warm, and at the same time Sanriyue's voice sounded close at hand: "Go on to sleep, it's not yet dawn."

There was something wrong with the Yafold intuition, but sleepiness made her too lazy to think.

It doesn't matter what, let's go to sleep first and wait until we wake up.

Yae turned over, subconsciously found a more comfortable position and closed her eyes. Anyway, I have done more inappropriate things. I am a woman who has slept with Ootengu.

She was amused by her own thoughts, and the corners of her mouth curled up.

San Riyue lightly poked her cheek: "It seems like a sweet dream."

Yae instinctively avoided the messy fingers on her face, tilted her head, and the relaxed and mischievous smile on San Riyue's face suddenly stopped.

In her sleep, Yae holds the Taidao just like other little girls holding a doll, holding her tightly in her arms. When she tilted her head, her cheek was attached to the handle of the knife, and the soft and warm touch was transmitted from the body to the human form of Fusangshen. On the ground, the strange feeling caused Sanri Yuezong to pause as if he was frozen.

As the most beautiful of the five swords in the world, he is admired and admired by many people, but because of its preciousness, few people can touch him. Most of the time, he is not a weapon for killing people, but a work of art that is admired.As a sword, he looks forward to being used by others, but Mikazuki Zongjin knows the position of human beings for himself, and has learned not to expect to be used. It is lonely to be put on the shelf, and he is even used to loneliness.

He was happy that Yae was there.

And when she pressed her soft cheek to the handle of the knife in her sleep, without any intention of moving it away, Mikayue Zongjin felt the joy from the bottom of her heart because she was simply loved and cherished.

This happiness was so precious that it was so strange that Sankaiyue subconsciously reached out to put a distance between Yae's face and the handle of the knife after being taken aback for a moment.

The troubled fingers pressed against the cheek again, the arc of the corner of Yae's mouth fell, and he turned his head to the other side in dissatisfaction.

San Riyue slowly withdrew her hand, lowered her eyes and said in a low voice: "This is really... a loss of composure."

Finally, no one came to disturb the dream again, and the scenery of the Soul Realm unfolded again.

Holding the scroll, Yae was standing on the practice field, and the center of the target hit by Bai Lei was scorched black.

Yazhong thought that this was really not a dream, she would appear here, probably because of her death on the one hand, and the cherry blossom tree in Kuchiki's house that was similar to her in the same way and the same effect on the other.

As for why it took so long to come to Soul Soul World, it probably has something to do with Urahara Kisuke's appearance.

Kisuke Urahara opened the door to a new world for Yae.

Yae decided to go back and look at Kuchiki's cherry blossom tree, because in this way, he might be able to find a channel for him to travel between Soul World and Heian-kyo, and if he finds himself, he can take the initiative.

She ran back, but before she could start looking, she saw a little guy crawling around under the tree.

Several days have passed, and ordinary cherry blossoms should have passed their blooming period long ago, with their petals gone and green leaves growing, but the one from Kuchiki's house is still full of flowers.

The evening wind was blowing, and the fallen leaves were colorful, and a pink tapestry was spread on the ground. The little guy who couldn't walk was crawling around clumsily and flopping around foolishly.

There was a vague babbling sound from his mouth, which is the peculiar meaning and unclear articulation of small babies.

Yae stood there in a daze and looked at Kuchiki Byakuya who was playing by himself for a while, then turned to look at the house. It was dark behind the paper window, and the adults of Kuchiki's family seemed to have fallen asleep peacefully. .

No matter what Yae thinks, he feels that something is wrong, why does Kuchiki Byakuya come to the courtyard in the middle of the night.

There is something wrong with this little guy himself, the average baby wakes up and sees no one, and the whole world knows it by howling, but this guy is enjoying himself very much.

But like other babies, they don't know the danger and are not vigilant.

Yae finally took a step forward and squatted down beside Kuchiki Byakuya: "Where is your lord, why are you here alone?" Yae asked the little guy, not expecting him to answer.

But Kuchiki Byakuya turned his head, Yae's figure was clearly reflected in the baby's big and clear eyes.

Yae wasn't surprised. When she first appeared in Soul Soul Realm, she felt that Byakuya Kuchiki could see her. Today she tried it and it was true: "Come on, big sister hug."

The little baby instinctively crawled to Yae's side, Yae stretched out his hand through his armpit, and carefully lifted him up.

The baby was soft, and when it was lifted up with its armpits inserted, its shoulders shrugged, and its neck was so buried that it couldn't be seen. Yae was so scared: "No, no, it seems that I can't hold a baby like this..." No matter what life it was, she never hugged her. baby experience.

Yae put Kuchiki Byakuya back on the ground again, the little guy grunted dissatisfiedly, grabbed Yae's clothes and held on, as if begging for a hug, holding his mouth like he was about to cry.

Yae felt that her scalp was going to explode: "Ah, don't, don't." She hurriedly reached out to hug her again, and Kuchiki Byakuya slid into her arms, showing a smiling face.

Yae: "Although clingy ones are cuter, I still like the baby version of Ootengu..." After all, Ootengu is a monster, no matter how you hug it, you won't break it.

Yae tried again, holding Kuchiki Byakuya's butt with one hand, and protecting his back with the other, letting his head rest on his shoulder, like holding a fragile vase, and leading him towards the house hug.

Because of nervousness, I was afraid that Kuchiki Byakuya would be broken—the little guy was obviously uncomfortable and kept twisting and turning, Yae directly opened the partition with demon power, before she could see clearly what was in the dark room, a voice It came out from inside: "Children are not hugged like this."

It was a man's voice, which could be heard to be aged, and the tone was very leisurely.

With a shake of Yae's hand, Kuchiki Byakuya almost fell off.

"Who?!"

"It's me." The person who spoke came out of the house. It was Kuchiki Byakuya's grandfather, Kuchiki Ginling, the current generation of Kuchiki Patriarch. He put the sake bottle in his hand on the floor of the wooden corridor, and stretched out his hand to Yae. "give it to me."

Yae hastily handed Kuchiki Byakuya over.

"You showed up when Cang Chun was born," Kuchiki Yinling said while taking Kuchiki Byakuya, "This child is almost one year old, but you never showed up, I thought he was not To please you."

Yae didn't know what he was talking about, so he simply didn't speak.

"It's even more serious, you abandoned Kuchiki's family." Kuchiki Yinling didn't mean any joke.

Kuchiki Byakuya had already delivered it to the opponent, Yae raised his eyes to look at him, and blurted out a sentence: "Kuchiki Sojun is not suitable for fighting."

Although he inherited the outstanding spiritual power of the Kuchiki family, Kuchiki Aojun was born weak and very unsuitable to fight as a god of death.The frail Kuchiki Aojun is a gentle and serious person. He said that it is impossible for him not to become the next head of the family, so he must become the god of death and take responsibility.

The ending of this gentle rotten wood is to die in battle during the mission.

Yae's eyes flicked across the corners of Kuchiki Yinling's finely lined eyes, and fell on Kuchiki Byakuya again.

The little guy was very honest in his grandfather's arms. When he saw Yazhong looking at him, he looked back too, so stupid that he didn't know how to worry.

"Before Cang Chun entered the sixth team, you said more than once that you were not suitable." Kuchiki Yinling recalled, showing nostalgic expression, "When he became the god of death, you never appeared again , I thought that our insistence on going our own way made you abandon us, and now I hear this sentence again, I really miss it."

Yae knew very well that she had never participated in the past that Kuchiki Yinling had said, but just as she was thinking this way, a gust of wind blew by, blowing cherry blossom petals all over her body.

The gentle picture brings whispers that only Yae can hear, and new content is added to the invisible scroll of demon power.

The cherry blossom trees that buried countless ancestors of the Kuchiki family opened their minds under the water of spiritual power, inherited their thoughts and hopes for their offspring, and guarded the family members from generation to generation in the mansion. However, the act of guarding consumes too much spiritual power , the cherry blossom tree has ushered in the moment of decline, and the long-lasting blooming flowers are its farewell.

Before leaving, it discovered Yae through Urahara Kisuke's eyes.

I found this cherry blossom monster who likes to collect stories and survives by her own strength.

"Please, protect them for me." Na Na whispered in the wind, "I give you all my strength, please, protect them for me."

This was a dying order, and Yae had no chance of refusing.What she didn't participate in was written down in scrolls and engraved in her mind. It was as clear as if she had personally experienced it, but she could clearly distinguish it. This is someone else's memory, but one of the stories she recorded.

Yae closed her eyes, she needed time to digest the long memory of Kuchiki's cherry tree: "Don't leave the child alone in the garden, it's very dangerous."

Kuchiki Yinling smiled: "You are still here, so you are not in danger."

The memory of the cherry blossom tree is both warm and heavy, with a weight equivalent to the responsibility shouldered by the Kuchiki family. For a while, Yaechi didn't even have the mood to greet Kuchiki Ginling, and retreated directly to the cherry blossom tree.She flipped through the stories on the scroll in the darkness that reassured the cherry blossom demon, and devoted herself wholeheartedly to it.

Then she suddenly felt something falling on her face, and when she looked up, the sky light poured in, and the face of Sanriyue was in her sight.

Daojian Fusangshen poked her face with his fingers and said, "Don't frown."