[Death Doujin] Ink dyed white smoke

"Beautiful brother, there is such a beautiful mask over there."

"Beautiful brother, the candy apples there are shiny, just like yours."

"Beautiful brother, the older sisters who just struck up a conversation with you are not as good-looking as you."

The long riverside hawker area has not been halfway through, and Chun Mingmai has added many interesting trinkets, including a fox mask on the side of the head, a cartoon character pin on the front of the clothes, and a string of jingling Feather bell bracelet.

With an apple candy in his left hand and a cotton candy in his right, Chun Mingmai sat happily on the shoulders of an adult he called "beautiful brother", feeling that Mo Ranxianyi really knew everything like a god.

Wearing a yukata at the side, Matsumoto Rangiku, who showed a mature woman's style, was holding in her hand the cooked food that "beautiful brother" bought for Haruna Mai, with a gloomy expression.

Moran Xianyi was not idle either, she was busy taking photos around to write the next issue of Seilingting Newsletter.After the material collection was over, she turned her head and saw Matsumoto Rangiku, who was submerged in a mountain of food.Although it was an expected scene, it still made her feel a little terrified.

"Lusheng, let's find a place to sit by the river first!" Mo Ranxian hugged Chun Mingmai from the man's shoulders, smiling and winking at Chun Mingmai.

"Beautiful brother, there will be fireworks by the river embankment later! Let's go over there to get a good seat." Pulling the sleeves of Saotome Ryukyu's yukata, Haruna Mai begged with a child's soft and cute voice, "Xianyi Elder sister, I want to take a picture of my pretty brother together with the fireworks!"

"Okay, let's go." Saotome Ryukyu listened to the words "beautiful brother" from the left and "beautiful brother" from the right, especially from a cute and innocent child, which was very helpful.He took Chun Mingmai's hand and walked to the grassland by the river.

Helping to share the food in Matsumoto Rangiku's hands, Moran Kanyi shook his head at the backs of the two people, one big and one small.

"If the men and women in the soul world who are chasing Saotome know that he is like this, I don't know if they will be disillusioned?" Matsumoto Rangiku casually brushed her wavy long hair to the other side, and her gestures attracted the attention of men and women nearby. Eyes straightened.

"It's not enough to be disillusioned. You see, I have watched him like that for a hundred years. When he stands on the stage, I still want to have no tomorrow with the character he plays." Mo Ran Xianyi smiled calmly.

Capable of capturing the hearts of the audience in just a few lines of dialogue and actions, this is Saotome Ryukyu's stage charm.

It has to be mentioned that besides acting and dancing skills, Saotome Ryukyu also has a very beautiful face, which is suitable for men and women. His appearance matches various performance postures, and every time he buys tickets The audience who entered were amazed.

Just leaving the stage, this young master who was born in a Liyuan family, behaved more casually.He tied his long black hair, which was smoother than a woman's, with a silk ribbon that was neither high nor low, and then grabbed a yukata or kimono that matched the mood of the day and he could walk around all day.

"Is the beautiful brother the same as the sisters?" Chun Mingmai sat on the grass, eating cotton candy, while listening to the three adults chatting, and only interjected a few words out of curiosity.

"Hey, don't talk about Shinigami." Saotome Ryukyu said with some distaste, "I just tore up Mao's admission invitation just because of that ugly Shiba costume."

Seeing that Chun Mingmai was a little puzzled, Mo Ran Xianyi added: "Mao is our Shinigami school, probably like your middle school in this world."

"After becoming a god of death, you have to wear a death costume to represent your identity. Did you see Mai Mai last time? The black suits that Xian Yi and I performed the mission are the death costumes." Matsumoto Rangiku explained while eating free takoyaki .

Haruna Mai thought of the black suit, and then looked at the expensive bathrobe of the young master Saotome next to her, and understood why the beauty-loving Saotome was so repulsive.

"I'm a Kabuki actor." Saotome ate the food from the roadside stalls in the present world with relish, and added after thinking about it, "But it's just a job passed down from generation to generation in the family. I am personally proficient in various types of music and dance, Script writing is also my area of ​​expertise."

"Lusheng is the star of our place." Moran Xianyi brightened his eyes, licked the apple candy in small sips, stopped to drink some water when he felt tired of the sweetness, and continued to explain to Chun Mingmai after a while, "Can sing and dance well, Acting and screenwriting are all-encompassing, and more importantly, they look good and have a better family background."

Although he has not fully adapted to Yikui, his elegance is still impeccable, and he can attract everyone's attention just by standing quietly.unfortunately──

"That's why I said those people who are not pretty and don't know how to dress up have their brains flooded?" Saotome half-opened her front, with her right hand resting on her chin, squinting at the people passing by with a look of disgust, "If you don't want to Work hard on appearance, at least you have to learn to walk."

It's a pity that this guy has zero empathy for others, and he is also a poisonous tongue who is extremely particular about aesthetics.As long as he thinks, there is nothing he dare not say.

"That's because your standards are too high." Moran Xianyi squinted at him, and took out a tissue to help Chun Mingmai wipe off the food sauce on his mouth.

"Are they walking well?" Matsumoto Rangiku took a big gulp as he pulled the tab of the beer can.She came here today purely to eat and drink with the help of the Women's Association in this world, and she must play enough before returning to the Soul Soul Realm.

Opening the jade-satin dragon fracture fan that he carried with him, Saotome flicked her right hand casually, and the fan turned around in mid-air and returned to his hand precisely: "Even the most basic waist can't be straightened, the crooked Let alone walking, it can only be described as wriggling."

"Liu Sheng," Mo Ran Xianyi interrupted the other party with a calm face and continued, "You are quite angry today."

Saotome squinted at the other party, the corners of her mouth twitched, unable to detect her emotions, and said, "Have you heard about what those old guys did?"

"Yes." Moran Kanyi glanced at the other party lightly, and then gave Matsumoto Ranju a wink.Matsumoto Rangiku nodded knowingly, picked up her beer and continued to walk around the stalls with Haruna Mai who seemed to be very interested in fishing for goldfish.

"They have done this, how can you not be angry?" Saotome covered half of her face with her fan, "It is clear that Mrs. Kuchiki needs to go to a place outside Seireitei for a long-term recuperation, but still..."

Thinking of that weak wife like Nadekoka, Saotome Ryukyu, who seldom had a chance with others, was a little bit reluctant.

"But I still added such a clause in the statute regardless of dissuasion." Mo Ran Xianyi lowered his eyes, thinking of the noble code passed by the noble assembly at the beginning of the year.

In order to correct the family style of the nobles and enhance the consciousness of all nobles, the family patriarch and his wife are not allowed to leave the family for a long time, and the short-term is limited to two months per year, in order to consolidate the spirit of the clan.

"It's not the first time that their unreasonable whim has been packaged with high-sounding remarks." Mo Ranxian put his hands on his knees and said in a muffled voice, "If even the most angry man can't do anything, I will How can you be angry here?"

"Kuichi..." Glancing at Moran Xianyi's expression, Zaotome said carefully, "After all, breaking the rules is the first thing to do, and this time's defeat can only be said to be expected."

"We met when we returned to the Soul Realm during the Obon Festival. He lost weight." Mo Ran Xianyi raised his eyes to the starry night sky, and recalled softly, "I just had a sullen face when I mentioned this statute, and I never said anything about it. Evil words."

This proud and conceited man...

Even when extremely angry, sad, and disappointed, they are unwilling to show weakness to others.

"It's the great sage who makes the decision. When did even the high-ranking agency like Room 46 of the Central Committee become interested in other people's housework?" Saotome sneered, "Come on, no one dares to marry Ruhun Street without spiritual power. It's fixed."

"Liu Sheng." Mo Ran Xianyi frowned, and reprimanded softly, "You can't say this in front of other people."

"I know, isn't this just for you?" Saotome looked at her lazily, knowing very well.The Obon Festival happened to be a busy time for their family, so they had no time to meet her.In order to find someone to vomit bitterness on, he even ran from the world of corpses and souls to the present world.

After Saotome Ryukyu understood the truth, she knew that she was born with the capital of pride.In addition, the descendants of Liyuan have received strict training since they were young, and they have no time to fight with other children of the same age. Occasionally, there are disciples who are close in age and are worshiped under the sect. Their status is very different, so they cannot communicate with each other openly.Over time, he developed his conceited and world-weary willfulness.

It wasn't once or twice that the sour words made the students who were older than him cry, but at a young age, he knew that those people would be scared away by a few words, but their hearts were not strong enough.

It wasn't until the young couple of Moran's family took Moran Xianyi to visit the theater and discussed the details of the production of costumes for the performance, that his small world, which looked airy but was actually lonely, came alive for the first time.

He and Moran Xianyi are good friends, but this does not mean that the atmosphere was happy when they first met.

"It's as if you have no one else to talk to except me." Mo Ran Xianyi smiled, and the heavy atmosphere eased a little.

"The facts are almost the same." Saotome waved her hands indifferently, "I'm always surrounded by idiots that violate my aesthetics, and it's tiring to say more."

"Your mouth is really bad." Moran Xianyi muttered helplessly, "No wonder every relationship is abandoned by the woman."

"I said what you women like to hear, I said downgrade." Saotome twirled the fan in her hand, "I love you. Why? Because you are so beautiful. Don't be silly. Then I'll tell the truth!"

He reads out the conversations with his past contacts in a ruthless and mechanical way, and the endings are always the same.

"Liu Sheng, you just haven't met someone worthy of your heart." Mo Ran Xianyi is very clear that the other party's mentality of agreeing to date is to improve his acting skills, and every relationship is just a half-written script that he distracted.

"It doesn't matter if you meet or not?" Saotome Ryukyu said indifferently, "Anyway, there will never be another Moran Kanyi again."

Curling her body and resting her chin on her knees, Moran Xianyi chuckled nonchalantly and said, "I always say these things that are easily misunderstood, as if you mean something to me."

"It doesn't mean that, but it's pretty good as a reference for acting in a broken relationship." Saotome is an actor, he can keenly perceive other people's emotions, and he spent a lot of time observing the woman in front of him in order to interpret the struggle of unrequited love.

Mo Ranxian looked at the other party steadfastly, and finally couldn't resist stretching out his hand to pinch his cheek, which was more delicate than a woman's: "Then Mr. Saotome, remember to take my current toughness into consideration."

"Wow, a woman who walks out of a broken relationship is really scary." Saotome shook her head as she stroked her pinched face.

"But you are fine now, Kanyi." Seeing the face of the other party who was punctured and still smiling innocently, Saotome patted her on the shoulder and got up to adjust her yukata, "I'll go and get those two crazy people Get the guy back, it's almost time to set off the fireworks!"

"Lusheng." Before Saotome turned around and was about to leave, Moran Xianyi hurriedly called to him, seeing the other party turning back lazily, she hesitated suddenly, but in the end she still looked at him firmly and said with a soft smile, " Thank you for worrying about me."

This man has a bad mouth, but he has an extremely delicate heart.

"I'm busy, so I don't have time to worry about you idiot dancing." Leaving a disgusted look in her eyes, Saotome walked towards the crowd without looking back.

The fireworks that night were beautiful.

The people around are also nice.

Moran Kanyi looked at the gorgeous and dazzling night sky of the present world, and remembered the first fireworks he saw in Ruukon Street when he was dragged by Saotome to sneak out of Seireitei when he was young.

Although the two were severely reprimanded after being taken back by their families, they will never forget that there is a brighter sky outside Sei Ling Ting.

Just looking back, they are now trapped in the big cage of Seireitei, and there is no one day to escape.