Toshiro's kitten

You said that Kisuke secretly tested your body when looking for you several times alone, and the conclusions we got confirmed our guess. "

"Well, then, does Mr. Kisuke want me to destroy Bengyu?" I thought about it.

"Well—probably the meaning is the same." Kisuke shook the small fan in his hand, "We want to transplant it into your body. Of course, there are certain risks in this. For example, your body can't bear it leading to coma, death, etc...”

"Is it dangerous?" I asked.

"Well, actually, the people above seem to have begun to pay attention to this matter."

"Only my body is the best?"

"Well, but if we find another suitable one, we will move as soon as possible."

"Okay, I promise!" I looked firmly at the two people in front of me, they had never talked to me so seriously before.

"Are you sure, Xue Jian? Maybe, you can't bear its spiritual pressure either." Ye Yi asked with some uncertainty.

"But don't you have a reason for bringing me here in such a hurry?" I smiled and looked at the two people opposite me.

"Just say that Xuejian will help, I pretended for a long time." Kisuke spread out on the chair, fanning the paper fan wildly.

"Who made such a troublesome thing, ah!" Ye Yi kicked Kisuke off the stool.

"That..." I interrupted the play between the two of them.

"what?"

"I have to hurry back to see Shiro Dongshi... Can you hurry up..."

"Oh, I forgot about it." Kisuke quickly got up and dragged Yukimi towards the laboratory.

After Dongshilang returned to the dormitory after class, he saw Xue Jian falling asleep on the bed in the form of a human being. Having said that, I don't know if the treatment was successful or not today.

Looking at Xuejian's tired expression, he quietly tucked in the quilt, lightly scratched the girl's nose, turned and walked towards the bathroom.Fortunately, when he checked in, he was assigned to a single room because the registration time had passed and because of the night one, and it was far away from the student dormitory, and there were some support staff around him, so it was more convenient for him to do anything.

Ruohun Street:

Life is passing by like this, except for Xuejian's extreme sleepiness half a year ago, everything is very peaceful, Dong Shilang thought while holding the sleeping girl in his arms.The north wind is already howling outside, wrapped in silver... When the school starts, he will take the third-generation students to the world to prepare for the virtual hunting, and then graduate, join the team, continue to challenge the seats, and finally become the captain , and then... Shiro Dong looked down at Xue Jian in his arms, yes, and then it was you.

"Hmm..." The girl in her arms turned over gently, and opened her sleepy eyes in a daze.

"Are you awake?" Shiro Dong rubbed the girl's long hair, which smelled the same as his own.

"Well, I'm still sleepy." I rubbed my eyes, only to realize that I was actually sleeping in Dong Shilang's arms, and my face turned red.

"Then continue to sleep." The ring tightened around the girl's outstretched arm.

"I, I'm going to find a quilt and a pillow..." The girl struggled to sit up.

"Didn't sleep well?" Dong Shilang asked.

"No, no."

"Then continue to sleep." Dong Shilang reached out his hand and closed Xue Jian's eyes.

"...Mmm." The girl fell back into Dongshiro's arms with a stiff body, and soon there was a slow breathing sound from her arms.

After feeling that the girl was asleep, Shiro Dong buried his face deeply in the girl's long hair. Xue Jian's body was warm and soft, just like her heart.Recently, that stupid dragon started arguing with itself again...

"Yo—see you Xiaoxue!" Suddenly Konghe's voice came from the door, and when he looked up, he saw a few drunkards and an iceberg standing at the door of his house carrying some messy things.

The bitter chill spread to the inner room, causing the girl in his arms to tremble slightly.Dong Shilang frowned, "If you want to come in, hurry up, don't put the air conditioner on the door of other people's house. And Xue Jian is sleeping, please keep your voice down!"

"Oh, oh, our Sleeping Beauty is still resting?" Kisuke threw off the clogs on his feet, fanned his fan and ran up the tatami, "Look at the paint I painted back then, it's windproof, waterproof, and absolutely insulated." !"

"Then don't look at who made the windows!" Haiyan pushed Kisuke aside and rubbed against him.

"There is no tile on the top of your head, none of you are useless!" Ye Yi smiled and moved to the other side of Kisuke, reached out and poked Yukimi Baibai's cheek, "Why haven't you grown up for so long?"

"Hey, Yeyi, don't make any puns. There's a little brother here who is about to lose his temper!" Kong He's "Fire Stick" was touching Dong Shilang's head, showing no tendency to let it go.

"..." The silent Bai Zai sat on the other side of Dong Shi Lang, looking at Xue Jian in his arms intently.

"Huh? It's not good," Ye Yi showed a row of big white teeth, "Dong Shilang, now Bai Zai is the most sought-after diamond king, you can take care of the little girl in your hand."

"Shut up, Xuejian is sleeping!" Dong Shilang shouted in a low voice, but put a little more force into his hands.

"Haha——uh." Ye Yi laughed arrogantly, and usually made her angry, and only Xue Jian could cure this brat.

"Let's scatter—Senben Sakura." Byakuya's whisper stopped Yeyi's laughter abruptly, although the air conditioner was not fully turned on, but his face already showed the posture of a decisive battle with you.

"It's really strange, why is Bai Zai protecting Xuejian so much?" Kong He rubbed his chin.

"By the way, Lukia, the [-]th member of our fan team, has never received this kind of treatment." Haiyan also looked at the serious Bai Zai.

After Feizhen passed away, Byakuya adopted Rukia, the current Sixth Seat of Team [-], as his younger sister.When the sixth seat joined the team, Haiyan was really shocked, thinking that Feizhen had come, but after getting along with her, she realized that the girl's character was much different from Feizhen's, so she got used to it.

"Hmm..." I finally slept eight minutes full, and I struggled to open my eyes, "Huh?"

Everyone looked at the girl in Dong Shilang's arms and opened her eyes in a daze, but after seeing a few of them, they blinked those blue eyes, which were already filled with question marks.

"No, it's too cute!" Kong He snatched Xue Jian from Dong Shi Lang's arms, and rubbed the two white cat ears on the girl's head with the hand of the fire stick.

"Shiba Konghe——! Don't rub your hands full of flour on Xuejian!" Toshiro waved a rolling pin full of flour.

"Tch, tsk, tsk—stingy!" Reluctantly returning Xue Jian to someone, Kong He continued to work.

"Dong Shi Lang?" I leaned on Dong Shi Lang's arms and looked at a large table of people with some doubts.

"They're coming over for dinner!" Dong Shilang rested his chin on Xue Jian's head, and kept pushing the dumpling wrappers on the table with both hands.

I rubbed my head forward, stretched out my hand and pressed the dough on the table, "I put a lot of water, the dumplings will break when I boil them later..."

"Ugh!" Everyone immediately stopped the movements of their hands and focused their eyes on Kisuke Urahara.

"In theory, the ratio I chose should be perfect—" Kisuke was puzzled.

"It's better for the dumpling wrapper to be more chewy. If it's too soft, it will break. Let me do it, Mr. Kisuke." I shook my head and started kneading the dough again with the sleeves intact.

"Let's make steamed dumplings just now, and boil them with new bread later." I directed while kneading, "By the way, why do you want to eat dumplings today?"

"New Year's Day is coming, and it's boring for you two to be too many. But we don't have time until the New Year's Day, so we came here early." Haiyan said while rushing the dumpling wrappers.

"Oh, but I also smell other smells." I sniffed.

"Tonight's main course is to eat dumplings, and our main course is hot pot." Yiye held a pear in his mouth, but the movement of making dumplings in his hands was not as fast as putting on tiles...

"I also brought fireworks!" Kong He said, holding up the chopsticks in his hand.

"I brought wine." This was Bai Zai's first speech in the room.

"You've finally spoken, it's not easy." Haiyan sighed while holding a rolling pin.

dinner:

"Hey, that piece is mine, mine!" Ye Yi stepped on the table with one foot, and the chopstick in his right hand was pointing at the sashimi on Konghe's chopsticks opposite.

"Oh, is that so?" Kong He stretched out his tongue and licked it, "Here—here."

"Ouch—" Yeyi withdrew his chopsticks in disgust.

"Mr. Kisuke, I really don't know how to drink—well, ahem!" Xue Jian on the side was stunned because Kisuke, who was playing with alcohol, poured a large bowl of wine. When Lang raised his head from the bowl, Xue Jian had already collapsed on the tatami mat with a blushing face.

"Sit upright in the frosty sky—Hirinmaru!" Toshiro Dongshirou's forehead had bulging veins, and the chopstick in his right hand died prematurely the day before New Year's Eve.

"Wow—little lion, the fire is out!" Kong He, who was closest to the kid, jumped up.

"My cod fillets and little Momo are still in there!" Kisuke was chasing the small ice dragon behind him with his rice bowl in his hands.

On the other side of the mandarin duck pot, Byakuya gracefully held the chopsticks, glanced at the fiery red chili oil splashed on his silver and white flower veil, without frowning, reached out his hand to Kisuke Urahara, and said calmly, "Scatter it!" ——Senbon Sakura.”

"A lot of fish, a lot of fish——" the girl on the tatami was blushing, and the boy beside him anxiously picked up the girl's small body, "Xuejian, cheer up!"

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