[Death Doujin] Ink dyed white smoke

Long calyx quince—this is Mo Ran Xianyi's first impression when he saw Fei Zhen.

This kind of flower is small, bright in color, delicate and lovable.

This slender and weak woman when I first met her is still so pure and beautiful now that she is the head of the Kuchiki family.

Moran Xianyi likes Feizhen, and it doesn't change anything because of her background or current circumstances.

In fact, during the stalemate with Kuchiki Byakuya, they still maintained a correspondence, which is still uninterrupted.

Fei Zhen had received a good education before coming to the world of corpses and souls, and the letter she wrote to Mo Ran Xianyi was meaningful, with rigorous and delicate words, and correct and beautiful fonts.

If she didn't know her origin, Moran Xianyi might still regard her as a noble lady of some family.

"Master Xianyi's ikebana work is so beautiful." Standing in front of the ikebana work together with Moran Xianyi, Feizhen smiled and praised gently, "May I ask you the concept or inspiration for creating this work?"

"This flower vessel is made by artisans based on the concept of soap bubbles." Moran Xianyi explained softly, "I buried a boy in this world last summer, and the best memory of his life is blowing soap with his family Pao. I was a little sad at the time, but now I feel relieved and want to commemorate him in my own way."

Seeing Feizhen raised his eyes and looked at the rose dessert not far away, Moran Xianyi introduced Granny Jiuji who took great care of her in this world.

Byakuya Kuchiki and Soyousuke Aizen stood side by side not far behind the two women. Since they usually had little contact with each other, they were relatively silent at this time, listening to their conversation quietly.

"It's Feizhen, I heard that you will dance a congratulatory dance at the festival this year?" Moran Xianyi said with a smile after carefully straightening some displaced branches, "Ms. But I’m really looking forward to it! That fellow Saotome left the Kuchiki Mansion the day before yesterday, and even went around to show off to me.”

Hima covered her lips and chuckled like a silver bell: "I'm honored to be guided by Saotome-sama's dancing skills."

"He's a fool on weekdays, but he's full of glamor on the stage." Mo Ran Xianyi couldn't help shaking his head with a smile when thinking of his friend, "He has a new play this year, and the script is pretty good, but I don't know how to do it on stage." present."

"Miss Saotome's idea is very bold." Fei Zhen couldn't help smiling when recalling the past few days with her.

"That's not bold," Mo Ran Xianyi waved his hand, "It's simply frightening. Anyway, according to my understanding of him, he must have let you think of a way to fall from the sky on the day of the performance!"

Fei Zhen widened her eyes when she heard the words, then turned around with a smile and looked at her husband-in-law.Seeing this, Kuchiki Byakuya just raised the corners of his lips slightly, and nodded towards her, the affection in his eyes was obvious.

Seeing everything in his eyes, Moran Xianyi silently felt his heartbeat, one, two, three...very good, neither fast nor slow, neither light nor heavy, the first step to maintain inner peace, she did it.

"You don't need to say that I'm a master at predicting things, he's just messing around like this." Knowing why Fei Zhen reacted like this, Mo Ran Xianyi just said calmly to the two, "If Feitian's landing is rejected, his next suggestion is not Asking to add some sound and light effects, sprinkle flower petals, set off fireworks, etc., is to directly ask to do it yourself.”

Hearing Moran Kanyi's comments on Saotome, Himao was so amused that he squinted his eyes, while Kuchiki Byakuya on the side maintained a No. [-] expression, only marveling at Moran Kanyi's pertinence in his heart.

Although he and Saotome do not communicate in private very often, they are both aristocrats after all, so they are old acquaintances.

A few days ago, after Feizhen took over the task of the dance of congratulations, he was very curious when he heard that there was such a character among the nobles. He wanted to make his wife happy, so he asked Saotome to come into the mansion to help guide him.After Saotome demonstrated her dance, the first thing she said was──

"It's just how boring dancing is. Let's start the show with a raindrop from the sky to scare the dirtbags down there."

Before the audience below were startled, Kuchiki Byakuya was the first to be startled.

Any activities that may put Feizhen in danger are strictly prohibited!

Therefore, the ending is naturally to maintain the original case, and only let Saotome give more professional guidance on dance movements.

"Lord Xianyi and Saotome-sama have such a good relationship, which makes me yearn for it very much." Gently holding Moran Xianyi's hand, Fei Zhen said sincerely.

Her body is not strong, and due to her status in Seireitei, she doesn't have many female friends.Now that Mo Ran Xianyi can accompany her, I feel happy from the bottom of my heart.

too skinny!

Sudden hand being held, before Moran Xianyi was surprised, his attention was immediately attracted by Fei Zhen's too slender wrist.

Living in Seireitei with a high density of spirit seeds for a long time seems to have caused damage to her body, and she glanced sideways at Kuchiki Byakuya, but Moran Kanyi didn't say anything about it.

"If you can't figure out the friendship established by peeing, you will be the number one supporter of Mrs. Saotome in vain." Not to mention that no one knows, Moran Kanyi is the president of the Saotome Support Club, although he was detained by himself at the beginning Just join.

Frowning, Moran Xianyi took the opponent's hand to look up and down, and finally couldn't hold back and said: "Fei Zhen, are the clothes you are wearing warm enough? Your hands are frozen like this."

The body is the most important capital of everyone, how can we not take good care of it?

He lowered his head to open the bag and rummaged through it, and found a small square bag with exquisite embroidery, and the size of the small bag was the same as the beanbags played by children.

After rubbing for a while, Moran Xianyi put the embroidered bag on Fei Zhen's palm: "This is a good thing I found in this world, it's called Nuan Nuan Bao. As long as the material inside will heat up after rubbing, Great for cold weather."

"It's so warm!" Fei Zhen carefully held the things in her hands, her eyes sparkled with novelty.

"The warmer bag is easy to get hurt if it comes into direct contact with the skin, so I made my own idea and wrapped it with a layer of fabric outside, and the temperature is just right." Moran Xianyi smiled, this thing was told to her by Chun Mingmai, and she remembered that she was the same at the time So surprised, "If Fei really thinks it's good to use, I'll send you some after I return to this world."

Moran Xianyi suffered from the root cause of her illness when she was young, and she also put a lot of effort into her physical health—although the results were limited.

"Thank you Lord Xianyi for your concern, I will take good care of my body." Fei Zhen still had that gentle smile, "Master Xianyi should also take care of herself, Lord Baizai said that you caught a cold recently, and I am still a little worried."

"It's strange to say that in this world, I have been blowing wind and running around day and night, but I don't see anything wrong with my body. I didn't think that I would be a little uncomfortable when I returned to the Soul Soul Realm." Mo Ranxian smiled casually, and then talked with Fei Zhen Share some maintenance methods she has learned in this world.

When the women chatted their teeth, they tended to forget their surroundings, so the two men who accompanied them could only be left out in the cold.

After the two women talked about skin care products to art, and the dog Moran Kanyi adopted in this world, Aizen Soyousuke decided to end the silence between the two men.

"Kuchiki, our fifth team is very good at word processing, and so is Miss Moran." Aizen looked at Kuchiki Byakuya, and suddenly said this.

Seeing that the other party seemed a little puzzled, Lan Ran continued: "So after the news of Miss Mo Ran's transfer came out, I had invited her to the fifth team many times, but it was a pity that the thirteenth team took the lead."

Although he knew that Moran Kanyi was the thirteenth squad that was determined to be selected in the present world, Kuchiki Byakuya didn't comment on this, and still looked at him blankly.

"I didn't mean to inquire about privacy, but I'm curious about the reason why Ms. Mo Ran left her favorite No. [-] team." Aizen pushed his glasses lightly, still with that gentle look.

"Moran has her own considerations, and I can't answer for her." Byakuya Kuchiki just glanced at the other party indifferently, "You and Moran have gotten very close recently, maybe if you ask her directly, she will be willing to tell you."

Lan Ran shook his head regretfully: "Actually, I have my own guess, and I was not very sure until just now. But after listening to your answer, I think it is almost the same."

"It's common for team members to transfer teams. As long as she knows what she's doing, even her boss can't comment." Although Byakuya Kuchiki was very angry when he learned about it, he soon let go of it after thinking about it.

After Moran Xianyi left, the atmosphere in the sixth team was sluggish for a while, but after Oi Chuanjing took the fourth seat, everything slowly returned to the original track.

Now, Kuchiki Byakuya thanks Moran Kanyi for his dedication to the Sixth Division, but that's all.After all, it doesn't matter where she is, as long as she is still in the soul world, she will always be met.

"That's true." Aizen looked at the woman who was chatting happily with Kuchiki Byakuya's wife, and really wanted to know what kind of feeling she was feeling in her heart at this moment.

Is that friendly and cheerful appearance just an act?Or is she just so lofty and careless?

You can't easily believe in superficial things, this is Aizen Soyousuke's creed.

The two men remained silent for a while, and in the end they didn't know who started it, so the topic turned to calligraphy, where they both had some experience, and finally broke the silence, chatting about famous works until the woman ended the topic .

After thanking the person in charge of the organizer again and wishing the next event all the best, Moran Xianyi and Aizen left the New Year's meeting venue first.

The rest of the activities were just praises among nobles, and Moran Xianyi had no interest, and she believed that Aizen was the same.

The snow had stopped outside, and the sun came out again at noon. Although it was still a bit cold, walking was not as troublesome as it was in the morning.

"Miss Moran, I know that you have a good relationship with Vice Captain Kuchiki, but I didn't know until today that you have a deep relationship with Mrs. Kuchiki." Aizen casually mentioned Feizhen, observing Moran Xianyi's reaction.

"I know what you want to say, Captain Blue Ran." Mo Ran Xianyi raised his eyes to look at the man whose head was taller than his own. Sometimes there is such a problem when he is not tall enough. When looking up, the momentum is always not enough, "It is not deep enough. As for, but I like this couple very much."

It's not pretending, nor is it pretending to be noble, she just simply likes the person she likes.

Even if they don't belong to you.

"Actually, I have also experienced the process of jealousy, indiscretion, and self-denial, but in the final analysis, these emotions are nothing more than adding salt to the wound." Moran Xianyi knew that he had been able to face these calmly, but he did not intend to She still can't help but think of that despicable self when they meet each other.

Even if Kuchiki Byakuya and Kuchiki Hime didn't mind long ago, she still couldn't forget it.

"It's really hard to be a human..." Turning the umbrella in his hand, Mo Ran leisurely walked to the front of Lan Ran with small steps, walked backwards with great interest, and looked at the other party with a smile, "Actually, I hate this body very much." Clothes are heavy, tight and troublesome to put on and take off. In comparison, how good is the Siba outfit! It’s light and easy to stretch your muscles.”

"Miss Mo Ran, be careful..." Lan Ran looked at the children chasing and frolicking behind him, but she didn't seem to notice Mo Ran Xianyi.

When he was about to bump into them, Moran Xianyi turned around and avoided them nimbly. Even though he was wearing thick-soled straw sandals, he could still hold the center of gravity firmly, and his standing posture did not look crooked, and he was still as straight as that.

"Beautiful rotation." Originally, he planned to warn, but in the end he had to praise the neat and unnecessary dodge, "So Miss Moran is also good at dancing?"

Mo Ran saluted leisurely, then obediently walked back to Lan Ran's side: "No, I'm actually not that good at dancing. It's just that I have a good friend who is good at this art, so I learned a little from him."

"Is that Mr. Saotome that you and Mrs. Kuchiki talked about?" Aizen asked with a smile.

"Well, Captain Aizan hasn't watched his performance yet, right? I'll invite you to go with me when I have the chance." Tickets are hard to come by in the world of souls, and one year's performances are capriciously cut down to four: Seireitei III Field, Liuhun Street.

Seireitei's performances are aimed at nobles, so tickets are naturally expensive. Having said that, some seats in the back row have different levels of sight-shielding, and they will be released at a much lower price-provided they can be snatched.

Captain Unohana, Matsumoto Rangiku, and Ise Nanao would occasionally ask her to help buy tickets for these positions so that they can enter the theater.

Only those in the know know that Moran Xianyi is the president of the support club personally appointed by the head of the Zaotome girl, and he will reserve her seat for her if he is friendly.

As for the tickets for performances in Ruukon Street, they are much cheaper, and they can even be considered as public welfare, but only the residents of Ruukon Street can buy them. People with status, such as Shinigami, or nobles who live in Ruukon Street but have the Seireitei Pass are prohibited. approach.

Even so, it is still hard to get a ticket, which shows the popularity of the Saotome Troupe.

"I will look forward to it." Aizen responded gently, and then seemed to think of something, "Miss Moran will return to the present world in two days, right?"

Moran Xianyi nodded, thinking of everything in this world, he couldn't help jumping up: "It's really interesting to eliminate those unpleasant emptiness in this world, and there are many new things that people want to try."

"If I have a chance, I really want to see Miss Moran in this world." Aizan smiled, feeling as if he could get unexpected fun.

"If you can inform me in this world, I have rented a small apartment of my own. It will be helpful no matter how much it is for a short stay or to store the remains." Everything lit up.

Rather than shuttling through the strictly controlled aristocratic streets that seem to be superior to others, she prefers to stay in the simple but humane streets of the world.

Noble Street is a very xenophobic place, and commoners who are invited by nobles cannot enter without going through certain procedures and obtaining formal permission.

Thinking that it was still early, I had to express my gratitude to Aizen who accompanied me to the New Year's party, so I picked a cooking booth that I had visited and thought it was okay to have lunch together.

"I'm born with a constitution that I can't touch alcohol, not even a single drop." After Shuang Shuang walked out of the cooking booth, the snow started to fall outside again.Moran Xianyi and Aizen walked together in the snow with an umbrella, admiring the snow scene with great interest.

"What are the symptoms?"

"If it's mild, it's retching, and if it's severe, it can lead to dizziness and difficulty breathing." Mo Ran Xianyi smiled, and gave an example without emotion, "The last time I encountered alcohol was more than 100 years ago. I was forced to drink some alcohol and passed out for several days in the special medical unit."

"Do those people know about your situation?" Ai Ran asked with a frown.

"I know." Moran Xianyi wrote lightly, "but for the nobles, the etiquette cannot be broken. Although the grandfather and parents were extremely angry at the time, they seemed powerless."

At that time, she didn't understand the point of dispute among adults, so she could only shiver and hide behind her family who loved her dearly.It wasn't until she woke up that she realized that the little family crest branded on her left back shoulder almost killed her.

"The aristocrats I used to think were always arrogant and arrogant, but as long as they are alive, no matter who they are, they will have troubles that others can't understand." Lan Ran commented softly after hearing the words, "Nobles seem to be It's not easy."

Mo Ran Xianyi smiled and shook his head: "No, you should say 'It's not easy for Miss Mo Ran to treat nobles as such useless', Captain Aizen."

"Miss Mo Ran is always used to belittle herself." Ai Ran stopped, "Actually, I don't think the Camellia you've been waiting for has never poked your head, it's just that you kept your head down for too long."

If you miss the most touching moment of a flower, you will naturally only wither.

Looking at the other party steadily, Moran Xianyi smiled, but the helplessness in his eyes was so obvious: "Actually, I know that the problem of liking and disappointing without authorization is all my own, and this is what I quickly accepted. reason for this result."

The Moran family must leave their own heirs, there is no possibility between them.She was just being lucky, passively thinking that if he had the same wish, she would go all out and be brave once.

Taking a deep breath, Moran Xianyi unconsciously stroked his right abdomen again: "Actually, I worked very hard, but the harder I worked, the more I understood the gap between us—just like the longer you get along with Captain Aizen, the more you will become." The more you feel alienated from your surroundings. I feel like it's safe for each other."

"So in Miss Mo Ran's eyes, I'm so unreasonable." Lan Ran pushed her glasses, her tone was not unhappy, but there seemed to be something flashing in her eyes.

"You can't completely believe what your eyes see, because eyes can sometimes deceive people." Moran Xianyi closed his eyes, stepped on high shoes and did a few turns and sleeves that are common in Japanese dances on the snow, " In fact, I have no dancing talent at all, and all the movements I know are these, but after Saotome's devil training on the spur of the moment, I was able to fool many professional critics by relying on these few basic movements."

"What does Miss Mo Ran mean?"

"Captain Lan Ran," Mo Ran Xianyi calmly stated after opening his eyes after taking a breath, "I like the feeling of getting along with you very much, because I can't see your sincerity clearly, just like you can't touch mine. It's not unreasonable, it's just a faint feeling."

This man seems to be lonely, and his loneliness is more difficult to understand metaphysically.

Lan Ran laughed a few times when he heard the words, and after stopping, he looked at Mo Ran Xianyi's expression was also terribly calm.

Originally thought that at this time, she should strictly deny her opinion of herself, and let her know who should take the initiative──But under the keen perception of her peaceful appearance, the index fingers of both hands carrying the small bag have already unconsciously wrung After getting together, he decided to forget it.

The "current" Aizen Soyousuke shouldn't make anyone - especially a woman - feel anything like fear, or disgust, it's not right.

Seemingly sighing helplessly against her, Ai Ran whispered: "Miss Mo Ran, I understand what you mean. Don't worry, I'm not angry."

"Really?"

"As I said, there are not many things that can make me unhappy." Lan Ran smiled kindly, seeing that Mo Ran Xian Yi had just left under the umbrella, snowflakes fell on her hair and shoulders, she stretched out her hand without thinking too much Dial for her.

It was supposed to be a very romantic plot, but at this moment, Mo Ran Xianyi only had one thought in his mind: "Captain Lan Ran, you must be very popular with girls."

Miyajima Rose mentioned that the captain of her fifth team had a star in her eyes.

The reason why she didn't make pink bubbles was purely because she now fell in love with Oi Chuanjing, who was afraid of him and avoided him, and other good men had to be behind him.

Everything happened so suddenly, Mo Ran Xianyi had already lost touch with gossip when he left the Soul Realm.

Seeing that Lan Ran smiled and narrowed his eyes, Mo Ran Xianyi added without fear of death: "It would be better if you take off the glasses, because—"

"I understand," Aizen interrupted Moran Xianyi's speech knowingly, and evoked a meaningful smile, then slowly took off his glasses and looked at her intently, "Because you like it."

No matter how many times, Moran Xianyi couldn't take his eyes off the moment he took off his glasses, there was always a throbbing feeling of opening the gift package.

After a brief absence, Mo Ran Xianyi smiled calmly, took the umbrella from Lan Ran's hand, and walked forward.

Aizen didn't say anything, just put on the glasses and followed her slowly.

"I just need to make a correction, Captain Aizen." Moran Xianyi's voice was muffled under the umbrella, "I don't like it."

Turning the umbrella around a few times, Moran Xianyi slowed down, and reluctantly said in a soft voice, almost like a gnat: "I like it very much."

If these gentlenesses are a trap he unintentionally set, then she is willing to accompany him to talk about life outside the trap.

"Maybe it's not just that I like it very much, but I'm addicted to it." Mo Ran Xianyi whispered to himself, his cheeks were flushed from the cold, but his face looked brighter.

Looking up at the sky, the snow has stopped.

"What does Miss Moran think is above this sky?" Aizan asked suddenly.

"I don't know what's above the clouds." Moran Xianyi blurted out without thinking, "But I hope there will be another piece of sky there, with pure blue sky and white clouds."

The sky of the present world is incompletely filled by rising tall buildings, and the sky of the Soul Realm is no longer so wide.

"Yes, I hope so." Aizen smiled gently, without any refutation or comment.

Mo Ran Xianyi followed the quiet eyes of the man beside him, his gaze seemed to have crossed layers of obstacles and reached a distance that none of them could reach.

At this time, silence is better than sound, and Moran Xianyi and Aizen Soyousuke, although they have their own thoughts, still understand tacitly—

This is not love.