Liver Emperor's Otome Love Game

"That's how it is."

Ge'an turned his head and looked at the old man Yamamoto, who was relieved after listening to the whole story and keeping his world view from collapsing in his later years.

"Just tell them that, I'm only with men who can give birth, and they'll know for sure."

Since the royal family and nobles of the Seireitei have regarded her as an adulterer, she has a child in the present world.

Then it is impossible not to know that the child was born by Nuliang Huapiao under the blessing of the sacred tree after being pregnant for ten months.

He didn't say a word about this matter, but just opened his mouth to ask for blood.

Don't want to give anything just want to get.

One by one spoke fiercely and urgently, as if Ge'an should give them blood.

She was so confident that she almost believed it.

It can be said that it is quite ugly to eat.

Ge'an didn't intend to pay attention to the barking of these guys. Anyway, as long as she refused, they couldn't do anything to her.

Can he forcefully tie her up?

The big sword in her hand, the baby army, and the spiritual power accumulated for thousands of years are not vegetarian.

It's just that in the next period of time, I'm afraid they will be pestered by them until I fall into a deep sleep.

The feeling of being stuck with dirty things and being unable to shake them off is disgusting.

Thinking of this, Ge'an's eyes dimmed a lot.

She lacks a chance to make an example of others, and she can cut off these guys' illusions about her fearlessness at once.

After the girl finished talking about her memories in the present world, the look of the girl holding the teacup and sinking into thought with a sad face fell into the eyes of the other three men, which was another thought.

The vice-captain of the first team, Sparrow Minister Jiro, asked her softly if she needed more hot tea, but the little girl shook her head and politely refused.

Jingle Chunshui noticed that his teacher, old man Yamamoto, was winking at him.

The man with long brown curly hair nodded and immediately understood.

Then he pretended to cough twice: "Ah, by the way, Fuzhu knew you would be going today, and prepared a lot of delicious food for you."

"Okay! Then let's go quickly!" Speaking of friends whom he hadn't seen for a long time, Ge'an suddenly regained his energy.

The haze just now was swept away, and the little girl stood up bouncing and ran towards the outside of the team.

After leaving from Yamamoto Genryuzai, Gean, accompanied by Jingle Shunsui, went down to Ukitake Jushiro's mansion.

Ukitake's family is also one of the nobles of Seireitei.It's just a small family with a relatively low class.

In the world of corpses and souls where royal families and nobles are rampant, it belongs to the kind that has always been ordinary and unremarkable.

It wasn't until Shishiro Ukitake, as the head of the new generation, took the position of captain of the [-]th Division that his status gradually improved.

But Shishiro Ukitake, who can't stand it, is an indifferent and lofty character, who doesn't fight or grab, and is good at getting along with others everywhere.

Ge'an just noticed that there was no Ukitake's family in the letterhead sent to Yamamoto Motoryuzai.

In this way, she won't have any burden to go to play with Fuzhu.

Most of the time, Ukitake Shishiro, the captain of the [-]th division, would rest and recuperate his sick body in Yugantang, the captain's room of the [-]th division.

But this time, he chose to wait for Ge'an to find him in his mansion.

In Jingle Chunshui's view, this kind of behavior is more or less based on the selfishness of his best friend.

There are not a few gods of death in the thirteenth squad of Goutei who are curious about and longing for special spirit bodies like Ge'an.Therefore, the lively and outgoing little girl is very popular wherever she goes.

Back then at the Maou Academy of Spiritual Art, they obeyed the old man Yamamoto's order to stick to Ge'an and not let her go to Wandering Soul Street to mess around, and they also blocked a lot of unnecessary rotten peach blossoms for her in unknown places.

But after that time, the two of them made an agreement with each other that they would never tell Ge'an any more deceitful lies.

There were not many servants in the mansion of the head of the Fuzhu family, and it was deserted and comfortable.

Under the leadership of the only servant, Ge'an walked through the zigzag walkways and bamboo forest in the courtyard.

From afar, I saw a man in white sitting by the wooden corridor.

"Floating bamboo!" Ge'an called the man across a shallow fish pond, and waved happily at him.

Fuzhu heard a voice that he hadn't heard for a long time, and just looked up for a moment in a daze.

In the next second, the little girl teleported in front of the man stepping on Shunbu with a smile.

"long time no see!"

Different from the frivolous Jingle Chunshui who spoke one teacher at a time, Shishiro Ukitake has always called Ge'an directly by his name.

Jingle Chunshui once teased him: "Obviously you are old man Yamamoto and you always call me teacher obediently. But when you call Gean, you only call him by name."

Obviously both Yamamoto Genryuzai and Gean are teachers to both of them.

Jingle Chunshui often called the little girl a teacher with teasing meaning.

Faced with such teasing from his best friend, Shishiro Ukitake often smiled and expressed his best friend's thoughts: "Ge'an and Mr. Yamamoto are different, don't you think so?"

Jingle Chunshui called Ge'an a teacher because of himself.

Shishiro Ukitake called Ge'an Ge'an for himself.

In the end it's just a matter of preference.

"Ge'an..." Shishiro Ukitake stretched out his hand to support the girl who rushed in front of her, "Long time no see."

Slowly pursing her lips and smiling, she responded that she couldn't wait to come to her side. After seeing the person who had been waiting since early this morning, she couldn't help but feel better.

Even his pale complexion, which had always been sickly, became much ruddy.

The warm smile rippling in the dark green eyes reflects the girl's delicate and nimble figure as it was 200 years ago.

Before he had time to take a closer look at the girl's appearance, the girl suddenly moved closer to him, and the distance between the two shortened a lot.

"What, is it?" The man held back his breath slightly, and felt that Ge'an seemed to stretch out his hand and caress somewhere.

[Ukitake Fourteenth Lang favorability: 80. 】

Ge'an heard the voice broadcast from the system in his head.

She found that Ukitake Shishiro and Jingle Shunsui are indeed close friends, and the friendship between the two 200 years ago has not only grown the same.

The same amount of growth occurred over 200 years.

She grabbed a strand of snow-white long hair on the long ponytail tied behind the man's head, and gently played with it in her hand.

He sighed: "Fuzhu's hair is so long, it just reached his shoulders when he was in the academy."

Tsk tsk tsk, it's really a girl's eighteenth change.

Time stopped only on her.

"Hmm..." Shishiro Ukitake nodded, remembering that when girls were still in school, girls often said they wanted to see his waist-length hair, and the suppressed expectations in his heart began to stir.

The girl played with his hair and lost her mind.

Shishiro Ukitake blinked, pretending to be casual, summoned up his courage and asked, "How do you look, Ge'an?"

The slightly red ears hidden under the snow-white temples betrayed him.

"It's beautiful!" Ge'an praised without hesitation, this is the image of Ukitake she most often sees in anime.

The calm captain with a gentle temperament immediately left a deep impression on her.

[Ukitake Fourteenth Lang favorability: 81. 】

"Even though you have long hair, you look more heroic. Sure enough, this style suits you very well!"

[Ukitake Fourteenth Lang favorability: 82. 】

Gean's curiosity was aroused by the fact that the man's favorability would rise a little every time he was praised.

Wanting to try to see if he could praise in one breath, he was about to continue his praise when he was interrupted by Jingle Chunshui who walked slowly to the two of them.

"Hey... Obviously I have changed a lot compared to 200 years ago, why didn't the teacher praise me?"

Sitting on the spot, Ukitake Shishiro looked at his best friend with a smile, and then called the boy beside him to bring over the food he had prepared all morning.

What he ordered the kitchen to cook were all the favorite food when Ge An came to his home to give him extra lessons 200 years ago.

Ge'an tapped his chin with his index finger, nodded thoughtfully and said, "Indeed! Chun Shui has grown much taller than before..."

"Is it just growing taller?"

"You are still not satisfied with your height!" Ge'an angrily turned around and wanted to kick his knee.Because it was just a joke, the man easily avoided it.

"I also want to grow taller, do you think I can do anything?"

"It's okay, I can lift the teacher high." As he said, Jingle Chunshui grabbed the girl's armpits with both hands, and lifted the light girl up.

"Ahhh, put me down."

A soldier can be killed but not humiliated.

The girl waved her fist in mid-air angrily, kicking her calf straight, but it's a pity that the difference in body shape between the two is too great.

"Hahaha what fun!"

Shishiro Ukitake couldn't help feeling better as he watched the two bicker and fight like they did 200 years ago.

Ge'an finally worked hard and accidentally kicked Jingle Chunshui's chin.

While Jingle Chunshui was clutching his chin in pain, Ge'an jumped back to the ground and ran to Ukitake Shishiro.

The table in front of the man was already filled with various dishes, all of which were Ge An's favorite dishes.

"Have you prepared so much?"

"It's just me who cleans up the dust for Ge'an."

"Thank you, Fuzhu."

Ge An excitedly picked up the chopsticks and looked at the plate after plate of delicious food in front of him, not knowing which one to start with for a moment.

Jingle Chunshui rubbed her chin and sat on the other side of Ge'an in aggrieved manner.

Ukitake Shishirō seemed to have noticed the girl's hesitation, holding a bamboo spoon with his slender fingers.

Taking the small bowl in front of Ge'an, he first filled a bowl of boiled whitebait and taro fresh meat soup for her.

The soup was thickened to a sticky state, and a few chopped green onions were sprinkled on top for decoration.

"Let's have a bowl of hot soup first." To avoid overeating later and make your stomach feel uncomfortable.

"Okay..." Ge'an was a little embarrassed, she didn't need to be served even for meals.

He quickly got up and stretched out his hands to take the bowl of soup from the man's hand.

I said thank you just now, and now I say it again, which seems very stiff.

So she glanced at Fuzhu Shishilang's well-articulated hands, and immediately flattered and praised: "Fuzhu's hands are really beautiful, and they are much wider than they were 200 years ago."

I thought it was over after saying this, but I didn't expect that after she sat down with a small bowl, Fuzhu stretched out his hand to her with great interest.

"Want to compare?" He put his palm up in front of Ge'an, "See how much bigger it is?"

Ge'an glanced at the soup that was still steaming, and then at Shishiro Ukitake, whose eyes were shining brightly.

After weighing for a second, he nodded.

"She was hesitating between you and the food, right?" Jingle Chunshui immediately saw it.

"No..." The little girl denied it flatly, turned her head and pressed her hand tightly against the man's cool and wide palm.

Obviously 200 years ago, when Ge'an taught Ukitake Shishirou the ghost way here hand in hand, the palms of the two were still about the same size.

Now his fingers grew one knuckle more than his own, and the thickness of his fingers was wider.

It can easily wrap her hands completely.

Ukitake Shishirō's hand was slightly tilted to the side, and his five fingers that were close together were interlaced.

Interlocking the ten fingers of the girl's soft little hand, the two palms touched each other.

The man with white hair bent his dark green eyes and said with emotion: "Ge'an's hands are small and cute, and they are still as warm as ever."

The heat in the girl's palm has not changed at all as it was 200 years ago, and the heat is gradually transmitted to his weak and cold body since he was a child.

Ge'an was very pleased with such compliments, and couldn't help but feel his face warm up.

At this time, another wide palm came from the back of Ge'an's hand.

He Ukitake Shishiro's hand clamped Ge'an's hand between two breadcrumbs.

The newly added palms are warmer than those of Ge'an and Fuzhu.

Jingle Chunshui slowly approached.

"Well, how cute it is, let me see it too."