[Death Doujin] Ink dyed white smoke

It’s been a long time since I returned to the No. 40 squad house where I stayed for [-] years. Nothing has changed, and it is still so orderly.Moran Xianyi greeted several team members with a smile and then knocked on the door of the vice captain's room.

After briefly explaining his intentions to Kuchiki Byakuya, Moran Kanran handed in the application form for the venue in a natural manner.

Quickly glanced at the document, Kuchiki Byakuya didn't talk nonsense, directly took the adjutant's seal and stamped it.

"Is there any activity that needs the assistance of the sixth division?" Without raising his head, he started to process the next document, Kuchiki Byakuya was still indifferent as usual.

After Moran Xianyi heard the words, after organizing the event process in his mind, he put forward the demand unceremoniously: "Your official needs you to contact the Technology Development Bureau to introduce the most advanced projection equipment. Our [-]th squad is fully responsible for the venue layout. Please take care of me."

"Okay." Kuchiki Byakuya put down his pen, looked up at the calm, business-like woman in front of the table, "How long do you plan to stay in this world?"

"I can't tell." Mo Ran Xianyi smiled, "Xiaguan hopes that his lovely family in this world can live a long life."

Are you talking about the great white dog?

"I have already received the invitation to watch the ceremony." Kiyoshi's fair face showed no emotion, Kuchiki Byakuya just stated with a cold face, "Don't forget the noble duty."

The succession ceremony is scheduled for the end of the year, and from then on, she must shoulder the responsibility for the rise and fall of the family.From the experience of a person who has experienced it, she is busy enough with chores alone.

Mo Ran Xianyi sighed: "Don't remind the officials of this cruel reality..."

Originally, she decided to wait for the dust to settle in this world before succeeding, but last year a high-ranking elder in the family passed away due to illness, which somewhat affected the morale of the family.In order to stabilize the hearts of the clansmen, the elders meeting unanimously approved the sole orthodox heir of the Moran family to be in place before the end of this year.

Although the latest aristocratic statute-the head of the family and his wife are not allowed to leave the family for a long time-she perfectly avoided it because she was unmarried, but she must have spent her first year in the world, burning the family candle at both ends, just thinking about her I feel terrible.

Kuchiki Byakuya saw her sad face, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

There are some things that you can only gloat about without compassion if you experience them yourself.

"Speaking of noble duties," putting aside the misery that could be seen in the future, Moran Xianyi suddenly remembered that there were more important things why he came here, "Vice Captain Kuchiki, what the next official will say may make you Gotta hurt my head again."

"But it doesn't matter."

Mo Ran Xianyi took a step forward, carefully lowered the volume: "I found her."

Kuchiki Byakuya unconsciously opened his eyes wide when he heard the words, his heart beat like thunder.

"In Mao, the appearance is almost printed from the same mold." Knowing that the other party's heart must be full of turmoil, Moran Xianyi didn't make many comments, "It's up to you to decide what to do."

Gently taking a step back, Moran Xianyi saluted and prepared to leave.

As soon as his fingers touched the sliding door, the man's complicated voice came from behind: "Thank you, Mo Ran."

"You don't need to thank me." Mo Ran Xianyi turned his back to him, bit his lower lip unconsciously: "Vice Captain, I just hope you can take care of yourself."

No matter how much he hides the pain in his heart, no matter how he pretends to be calm, he can't hide it from those who care about him.

He has lost too much, it has nothing to do with Fengyue at this time, Moran Xianyi hopes that he can always be well.

"You too." This woman who hid herself and cried when she was sad when she was a child is now about to become the pillar of the family.Kuchiki Byakuya looked at her slightly thin back, and suddenly recalled that period of green years when both of them were still immature.

Taking a deep breath, Moran Xianyi opened the door: "I will."

When everything is a foregone conclusion, many people and many things will no longer be simple.

As early as the day she stepped out of this door, she was no longer the Moran Xianyi who could only yearn for him.

The door was gently closed, and the scenery outside the glass window was the Noble Street that she had seen for decades.

She once thought that the first head of the Moran family might also be involuntary!That's why the Moran Mansion was built at the farthest point from Noble Street.

Shaking his head to erase the speculation in his mind, he casually raised his shoulder-length hair, and Moran Xianyi left without any regrets.

***

"Slash the fist and walk the ghost", the battle of the god of death basically revolves around these four techniques.

The more precise names are chopping, white hitting, footwork and ghost way.

"Broken Way 63──Thunder Roar Cannon." Without blinking, Mo Ranxian released a thunderbolt from his palm to attack the smiling man on the opposite side.

"Bindao 81──Duan Kong." A defensive wall appeared out of nowhere in front of Lan Ran, and blocked it lightly. "The power is not enough, only half of the original power."

Moran Xianyi frowned, then walked behind him and raised the Zanpakutao to slash downwards--Aizen just turned slightly sideways, blocking her attack with only the knife in hand.

"Be more decisive when you attack, the enemy will not give you a chance to hesitate." Lan Ran avoided or blocked Mo Ran Xianyi's attack with a relaxed face, while reminding her where she should pay attention, "The center of gravity of the body is off, so it will be considered a success If you hit it, it can't do enough damage."

"Excessive movements will only interrupt the smoothness of the attack." After Ai Ran blocked the next blow, she immediately stepped behind Mo Ran Xianyi, tapped her waist with the back of the knife, and whispered softly in her ear, "You are nervous The habit of widening the defensive loopholes on the right side has not been changed."

A drop of cold sweat slid down his forehead, Mo Ran Xianyi lowered his brows and eyes, curled his lips and leaned back directly, muttering in a low voice: "Damn it."

Let the other party lean on her chest, Lan Ran looked down at her unwillingly, and said with a low laugh: "Miss Mo Ran, don't underestimate me."

"You are the captain of Lan Ran, how dare Xian Yi underestimate you." Mo Ran Xian Yi complied, and left his chest, "My chopping technique and white fighting have not improved for many years."

When she was still in Mao, although her footwork and ghost way were among the best, but in terms of physical fitness, she was always far behind.On the other hand, because of that indecisive personality, it often leads to missing the best time to attack.

"People are not perfect." Aizen smiled.

"It's really unconvincing to say such words from your mouth." Putting Hongdie back into the scabbard, Moran Xianyi slowly walked aside and picked up a towel to wipe his sweaty hair and neck.

This extra training proposed by Aizen has lasted for four years. In the past four years, as long as there is a chance to meet each other, they will come to give a battle instruction, and tonight is naturally no exception.

The two went to Liuhun Street to finish their dinner, and exchanged their recent reading experience on the return trip, which was pleasant along the way.

After the food was almost digested, I went to the fifth team training ground to stretch my muscles and bones.

Usually, Moran Xianyi attacks unilaterally, Aizen defends, and then chooses a high-level ghost way as the subject of acceptance for the next meeting.

Occasionally, Aizen would take the initiative to attack and let Moran Xianyi practice defense, but if she was not sure of her strength, she would inevitably be injured. Therefore, he seldom acted as the attacking party. Road 81.

"Let's break Dao 63 next time!" Lan Ran took the handkerchief Mo Ran Xianyi handed him, took off his glasses and wiped it, "at least [-]% of the power."

"Is it really that miserable?" Mo Ran Xianyi sighed, "I was so proud of myself during practice!"

Hanging the glasses back on the bridge of the nose, Lan Ran smiled and said, "If Miss Mo Ran treats me as Xu, maybe the power will be different."

"It's easy for you to say." Moran Xianyi protested, "Even though I know I can't hurt you at all, I still have some resistance to attacking my companions."

Lan Ran shook her head and sighed: "You can't take care of so much when you are actually on the battlefield. You have to give up this naive idea."

Knowing what the other party said was reasonable, Mo Ran Xianyi nodded obediently.

After tidying up the training ground, the two walked back with towels and teapots.

"Can I borrow your dedicated bathroom?" After returning to the room, Moran Xianyi asked, picking up the bag containing the change of clothes. Although it was not the first time to use it, I still had to ask out of politeness.

"Of course, please do what you want." Aizen responded cordially, and sat down at his desk.

After Moran Xianyi wiped his hair and walked back to the room, what he saw was Aizen standing upright and continuing to process the documents.

"Captain Lan Ran is really hardworking." Mo Ran Xianyi casually sat down aside and poured himself a cup of tea.

"It's just a matter of duty, and it will be fine soon." Lan Ran said without turning her head, "If Miss Mo Ran is tired, take a rest first."

"Not sleepy yet." Moran Xianyi took a sip of tea, then took out the booklet he carried with him and scribbled in the corner.

Although it is not as elegant as Lan Ran's habit of writing calligraphy before going to bed, she will write some drawing diaries if she has time before going to bed.

Under the hazy yellow soft light, Mo Ran Xianyi carefully depicted the stalwart figure in front of the table.In her most vulnerable years, it was Aizen who accompanied her.Although she still can't see his real appearance clearly, to her, he already means a lot to her.

"Ah Choo." Halfway through writing in the diary, Moran Xianyi sniffed, took out the second robe from the bag and put it on.Sure enough, it is correct to bring an extra coat to go out.

Just as she was about to continue what she was doing, she noticed that Aizen had turned sideways to look at her.

"Sorry, did I bother you?" Moran Xianyi looked back apologetically.

Moran Xianyi was wearing a modern cotton long-sleeved pajamas, with two kimono coats covering her head.After looking up and down, Aizen got up and picked up the teapot on the coffee table and walked out.

After returning to the room, he bent down to pour a cup of hot water for Moran Xianyi: "Don't drink cold water, it's not good for the stomach."

Thank you softly, Moran Xianyi took a sip of hot tea, saw the other party sitting back at the table again, tilted his head and asked, "Isn't Captain Lanran going to rest?"

"Just like you, not sleepy yet." Aizen smiled softly, "Miss Moran, would you like to chat?"

"Actually, I'm not good at finding topics." Mo Ran Xianyi put down the teacup, hugged his knees and said honestly, "I'm not very good at speaking well, and often I will be cold when I open my mouth."

Without stopping the writing in her hand, Lan Ran smiled without looking back: "I feel very comfortable chatting with Miss Mo Ran."

"That's because you don't care about it." Moran Xianyi wrote a few more words in the pamphlet, "I was not very popular with my peers when I was in Mao."

It is said that she is aloof and doesn't want to be with the common people, she just looks at them quietly from the sidelines.

"This is unexpected. The students in my class have a very good impression of you." Aizan recalled, "I also said that many people want to join the [-]th Division to approach you."

When Mo Ran Xianyi heard the words, he smiled happily for a while: "If you are willing to come to this world with me, that would be great."

"Miss Mo Ran really never forgets her mission." Lan Ran turned sideways and looked at her steadily, "Remember to be careful when approaching with other purposes."

"Is Captain Lanran worried about me?" Moran Xianyi raised the corners of his lips, "I'm not very smart, but I'm still cautious enough."

First, she doesn't drink alcohol, and second, she doesn't eat food with unknown ingredients. More importantly, she keeps her heart tightly and won't give it out casually.

"I hope so." Lan Ran shook her head, thinking that it was too late, she put down her pen, got up and went out to wash up.

After taking a comfortable shower and returning to the room, I saw Mo Ranxian leaning on the window and looking at something ecstatically.

"Miss Mo Ran?"

"You're back, Captain Aizan." Mo Ran Xianyi turned his head and smiled at him, closing the window, "The night tonight is really beautiful."

The moonlight is not so bright, but the stars are more dazzling.

"Want to take a closer look?"

Moran Xianyi's eyes shone brightly, with a smile on his face: "Does Captain Aizan want to take me to the roof?"

"Miss Moran is so smart." Aizen pushed his glasses lightly, "Is the roof bad?"

"It's not bad, it's just that it's cold outside." Mo Ran Xianyi is very practical, and the beauty of the night is beautiful, and it's not worth exchanging health.She has a poor foundation, and she is prone to headaches just by blowing a little wind.

Aizen understands her concerns, last time she caught a cold in this world before returning to Soul Realm on vacation, she sniffed her nose for a whole week, and her face was burning red.

"It seems that I have to work hard to help Miss Mo Ran exercise." Lan Ran smiled.

"Don't make fun of me, Captain Aizen." Mo Ran sat back in the corner, and Aizen also sat down beside her.

Lan Ran looked down at her, brushed the soft black hair with her right hand: "It's long hair."

"The succession ceremony is at the end of the year, and the elders hope that at least that day I can conform to what they want." Moran Xianyi also understood that this was their biggest concession, so he did not protest.

"What do they think of you?"

"A classic and elegant lady, with her long hair pulled up high, adorned with some exquisite gemstones, trying her best to decorate her appearance in front of other nobles attending the meeting." Mo Ran Xianyi said indifferently, "After all, this appearance is not good-looking, so I can get it The other approaches are amazing."

"Miss Moran is fine now."

Mo Ran Xianyi smiled, and lightly rested his head on Lan Ran's shoulder: "Someone said that in the past. He said that it's good for me to keep like this."

It's just that she was too inferior at that time, she only felt that the man was comforting her, but she didn't take it seriously.

It's a pity that she didn't understand those people and those things until now.

"Do you think of that camellia again?" Lan Ran had a smile on her face, with a little impatience in her eyes.

Mo Ran Xianyi didn't respond positively, but closed his eyes and said in a low voice: "I went to see him today, he lost weight and was faintly haggard."

"Distressed?"

"After all, I used to like it so much..." Moran Xianyi nodded first, then shook his head, "It's just that my heart doesn't hurt as I imagined."

If it was me in the past, I'm afraid I have to feel what he felt, and worry about it for ten days and a half months.

Moran Xianyi vaguely sensed the displeasure of the people around her, and she didn't reject this discovery, but she didn't intend to reveal it.This man doesn't believe in love, and doesn't even bother to be in love. Through the past few years of being together, she knows that he is not as honest and honest as everyone thinks──

But he is indeed gentle.

"Captain Aizen, I don't think I will fall in love with anyone else again." In this life, one pain is enough.

Yeah?That's fine.

The expected answer came from beside him, Mo Ran Xianyi smiled lightly, the man finally spoke the truth once.

Mo Ran Xianyi likes him.

So she wasn't going to tell him.Can't let him know.

She just wanted to be with him quietly.

If he loved her as much as he loved her, then he would understand.

Gently leaning against Aizen, Moran Xianyi had a smile on his lips.By his side, she finally found the peace she had been looking for for a long time.