[Death Doujin] Ink dyed white smoke

On December 23, it snowed heavily in the world of souls.

"Captain Fuzhu, be careful where you step." On Dongliuhun Street, Mo Ranxianyi put on two coats firmly, with a pure white feather scarf around his neck, and carefully helped the frail Fuzhu Shishiro to walk on the snow.

On the team, Toru Qingyin and Xiaochun Xiantaro held umbrellas for the two of them on the left and right, with expressions like they were facing an enemy.

"Don't be too nervous, I don't feel like..." Before he finished speaking, Shishirou Ukitake covered his mouth and coughed violently.

Mo Ran Xianyi frowned worriedly and patted him on the back: "Captain, if you are really unwell, let's go back to the team dormitory to rest?"

The two floating bamboo supporters on the side nodded anxiously when they heard the words.

"Cough... don't worry, it's just a small problem." With a smile on his pale face, Shishiro Ukitake gently waved his hand to reassure them, "It's rare to have a chance to sit down and chat with everyone, and you'll feel better after entering the house .”

Since the captain said so, they can't disappoint him.The three looked at each other tacitly, smiled and shrugged before moving on.

The Chinese New Year will be in a few days, and the team members have already started to organize gatherings to get drunk and never go home. A few friendly captains will also pay for the restaurant out of their own pockets, and bring their own chiefs to hold a small restaurant with other teams. Fellowship, to reward the hard work of the officers throughout the year.

In the past few years, the thirteenth division team has been with the eighth division team. This year, joining the sixth division team led by the new captain, the scene will be even more lively.

Moran Xianyi and others arrived late due to the heavy snow.

Asking Qingyin and Xiantaro to help Fuzhu enter the arena to rest, she first went around to the backstage kitchen to help Fuzhu decoct the medicine.Anyway, she doesn't have much to eat, she just sits and doesn't know what to chat with other people.

The purpose of returning to the Soul Realm this time is mainly for the succession ceremony of the Patriarch two days later. The dress was ordered the night before, and the elders were very satisfied with her obediently keeping her long hair.

It may be that the previous resistance shocked them, but in recent years, they have no longer made things difficult except for occasionally telling her to return to the soul world.

There was even an elder grandfather who asked her for an autograph with the Seireitei newsletter, saying that it was asked by his grandson who was studying in Mao—this surprised Moran Kanyi very much.

The elders in her impression were not so cute!

After thanking the kitchen staff, Moran Xianyi cautiously walked into the inner hall holding the medicine bowl.The atmosphere on the field was enthusiastic, and many of the chief executives were drunk.

Quickly looking for the location of Ukitake, Qingyin and Xiantaro held wine cups in their hands and were arguing about something with red faces, she shook her head and walked over with a smile on her lips.

"Restraint, don't let Captain Ukitake worry about how to carry you back." Putting the medicine bowl lightly in front of Ukitake, Moran Xianyi teased the two noisy guys, "Don't expect Vice Captain Zhibo to help you today." You clean up the mess."

It's rare for him to steal a day of leisure, and return to his wife's home in Liuhun Street early to cultivate feelings.

After a few cups of yellow soup, Huche Qingyin's face turned a little red: "Isn't there still us here? Idiot Xiaochun has to find a way, hahaha!"

"You are an idiot! Don't talk nonsense in front of the captain!" Xiaochun Xiantaro also blushed, and the two of them pulled up their sleeves, looking as if they were going to fight to the death.

These two loud voices...

Mo Ran Xianyi sighed, not intending to stop their confrontation.

"It's a rare gathering, so it's okay to let them drink more." Ukitake Shishirou chuckled a few times, as long as the team members are happy, he's in a good mood. "Tomorrow's vacation is fine."

"Our Captain Fuzhu is kind." Mo Ran Xianyi smiled in his eyes. It is precisely because of the gentleness of his captain that he treats everyone equally that Team Thirteen can have such a warm team atmosphere.

Captain Ukitake was surrounded by the leader of the Beijing band and Ersha, and Nanao Ise's table was surrounded by women who lined up to pre-order the captain's merchandise.Moran Xianyi looked around the restaurant and planned to find an empty seat to sit down.

"Xianyi, here!"

Um?Moran Xianyi looked towards the source of the voice, Oikawa mirror waved to her with a smile on his hand, his friend Aoki and current girlfriend Miyajima Rose were at the same table.

Pulling out the chair and sitting down, Moran Kanyi glanced back and forth at Oikawa and Miyajima, then turned to Aoki and pointed out: "Aoki team member, are you sure we want to stay here?"

"Oh, it's a good thing there are four seats in Moran, otherwise my eyes hurt from staring at them all the time." Aoki blinked pretendingly, and his tone was exaggerated.

Gently putting a knife on the head of each of them, Ji Chuanjing snorted: "Jealousy is a devil, I really want to find one myself."

Miyajima Qiangwei watched them getting along, and couldn't help chuckling.

"Oi Chuan, dare to bring your family and family members at the exchange meeting of our three fan teams. You still have to be aware of being looked down upon." Mo Ranxian smiled with his eyes, and poured himself a cup of hot tea.

"That's right." Aoki nodded, while raising the wine cup to touch Moran Xianyi's cup.

Miyajima Rose was promoted to the sixth seat of the fifth team last year, and Aizen himself praised her work ability.She still has the personality of a young lady to some extent, but after running after Oi Chuan all these years, that sharp temperament has been softened a lot.

The two will get married next year, and the lower-level noble Miyajima's family has already started preparing for the wedding ceremony. As for Oikawa──

"I never thought that after becoming the head of the family, the first thing I personally arrange is my brother's wedding." Mo Ran Xianyi put down the teacup and looked at the two with a peaceful expression.Oikawa still had that calm smile on his face, with a hint of nostalgia in his eyes.

...Brother?

Aoki's eyes widened, he seemed to have heard some great news.

Ji Chuanjing shook the wine cup lightly, looked up at his friend: "It's not a secret."

"Oikawa is my cousin." Moran Xianyi smiled, "It's just that we usually don't explain this to people."

Oikawa Kyou's mother is Moran Suzuran's older sister and Moran Xianyi's aunt, whose old surname is Nagumo.

In Oikawa's first year of admission to Mao, both his parents died in battle.Oikawa's father was born in Ruhun Street, so he was a lonely person.As for the Nanyun family being a declining nobleman, it is difficult to protect themselves if there are too many members, and they are not willing to accept the son of a foreign surname.

When Moran Xianyi's parents brought Ji Chuanjing into Moran's home, Moran Xianyi was just a little kid.

At that time, Oikawa was like a hedgehog, refusing anyone to approach him.

She can't remember exactly what opportunity the two ended up getting close to, but it is their blessing to have each other's company on the way of growth.

The elder brother who always protected her in the past has now gone out of her own way, and another person is about to leave her side.Even though Mo Ran Xianyi was depressed in his heart, he could only sincerely give blessings.

An hour passed, and the year-end exchange meeting of the three teams went smoothly.

Kuchiki Byakuya, who appeared last, stepped into the venue and was called to drink by Ukitake and Kyoraku. Although he looked disgusted, he still did not refuse the senior's invitation.

"It's Mr. Xianyi, isn't it good to get along with our captain?" Miyajima Qiangwei sat next to Moran Xianyi intimately, and asked in a low voice.

Mo Ran Xianyi heard the words, and looked away from the captain's table: "Why do you ask that?"

"That boy Fujido Yusuke said he wanted to have a blind date with you."

"Oh──" The ending was long and thin, and a few words rolled on the tip of Mo Ran Xianyi's tongue, but she didn't say it after all. She just imitated Lan Ran holding her cheeks with her fingers, and smiled deeply, "You Can you imagine introducing your captain one day, and you have to call him 'Moran Soyousuke'?"

The expression on Miyajima Qiangwei's face changed again and again, and finally she lowered her head in discouragement: "That's true."

The captain of their fifth team is like a heavenly existence in the hearts of the team members. It is really unthinkable for such a great person to become a nobleman.

"I've watched too many TV dramas in this world." Mo Ran Xianyi took the sweet bean and glutinous rice dumpling presented to her by the waiter, his eyes sparkled, "I only yearn for dating based on marriage!"

In fact, she thinks that she is doing well now. When she returns to the Soul Realm, she will fight with him, chat about books that are interesting to each other, and occasionally climb a mountain together to watch the night scene...

She cut off one of the seventeen ghosts last night without hesitation, and even conducted a complete special training of black coffin singing without telling the other party, but it is a pity that it has not been successful so far.

Confessing secretly by the lake on the grounds of the black coffin, she still feels ashamed in retrospect, but luckily the other party didn't seem to hear it.

In the past few years, I have become more courageous and began to know how to find ways to enjoy myself.

"Strange, it reads quite similarly, how come Moran Yusuke is not in violation..." Miyajima Qiangwei muttered doubtfully, and a few more team members from the Eighth Division were added to the same table, and the men gathered together to drink The volume was uncontrollably louder, and the voices of the two women talking were easily overshadowed.

"Mr. Yusuke will cry when he hears it." Smiling, he discussed with Rose Miyajima the importance of personal aura to name, Moran Kanyi put his hands together, ready to enjoy the dessert in front of him.

For most women, there is never too much sweets, just for fear of getting fat inadvertently.

But Moran Xianyi doesn't worry about this, she will be asked to stretch her muscles and bones every now and then, and she is also diligent in her part-time job in this world, and she has to take Mu Mi, who is very active, to go for a jog every day.

If you maintain a good posture, you must reward yourself with desserts.

Unexpectedly, I just touched the bamboo stick...

"Ahhhhh~" A girl who fell to the ground quickly got up from the ground with a wow, and bowed anxiously to Moran Xianyi several times, "I'm sorry, I, I didn't mean it! I'm so sorry!"

There was a sudden silence in the venue, and everyone's eyes followed the direction of the girl's apology.

Why not listen to your father and pay attention to your surroundings while eating?

Moran Xianyi rubbed his left forehead in pain, lowered his head to look at the broken ceramic wine bottle, and a few drops of sake dripped down the bridge of his nose slowly.Miyajima Qiangwei, who was sitting beside her, was full of horror. This happened suddenly, and she didn't know how to react.

Taking his hand away from his forehead, his palm was already bright red.

The pain is quite painful, but it doesn't bother me, and I can treat it with the ghost way later.

Hearing machine-gun-like apologies, Moran Xianyi stood up, waved his hand a little dizzily, trying to calm down the girl who caused trouble.

"Ah! My lord, you are bleeding!" The girl rushed towards the kitchen in a panic, completely ignoring Moran Xianyi's stop gesture.

"Are you okay?" Oikawa on the other side was about to come over to care, Moran Xianyi shook his head and asked him to sit back.

"It doesn't matter." She took out a veil from her inner pocket and wiped her cheeks and wet chest, and slowly walked past several gods of death who were slumped aside and drinking. She planned to go to the bathroom to tidy her appearance first.

"Lord Shinigami, I brought you the cleaning water!" The confused girl's voice came from the kitchen, accompanied by the hurried footsteps, Mo Ran Xianyi felt bad for a while.

Thinking of rushing into the bathroom to deal with the mess, who knew that the girl rushed towards her with the washbasin in her hand when she saw her.The next second, the knot on the girl's straw shoes broke, and she poured the water from the washbasin on Mo Ran Xianyi at a very close distance.

Seeing her falling down, Mo Ran Xianyi reflexively reached out his hand to support her, and didn't remember another reminder from his father until he was smashed wet all over—

"You have to give up this naive idea."

Aizen's father really had great insight, and kindness in this world cannot be eaten as food.

"Little girl, is there any enmity between us?" The blood diluted by clear water slid down the face and neck, making Mo Ran Xianyi's helpless smile look a bit ferocious at this moment.

It was snowing heavily outside, and the water the girl was going to give her was not mixed with hot water. The moment she just poured it, she thought she had fallen into a frozen lake.

"I'm really sorry, Lord Death! This girl is so confused!" The proprietress who was busy in the kitchen rushed out when she heard the sound, and immediately understood what happened when her staff kept apologizing, and quickly pressed her head Ninety degrees bow.

Sighing lightly, Moran Xianyi waved his hand and asked them to deal with the broken ceramics on the ground first, not intending to pursue further.

Her forehead was throbbing, and the smell of alcohol on her face made her a little sick.

Facing the round mirror in the bathroom, he used the ghost way to simply treat the wound on his forehead. The bleeding stopped, and no scar was left by visual inspection, but it was swollen. It is estimated that two days later will be the most obvious time for bruising.

Picking up the uncomfortably cold water to wash his face and neck, Mo Ran Xianyi looked at the embarrassment in the mirror and had nothing to say.

The drenched coat and death-fighting outfit stick to the skin uncomfortably, and the long hair that was untied due to the cold is wet and dripping...

Fortunately, the feather scarf was placed on the counter as soon as it entered the store, so that this disaster was avoided.

Taking off her coat and hanging it on her arm, she decided to go home directly, wash up and have a good sleep.

The farce came to an end after Mo Ranxian Yiyun walked out of the bathroom with a light smile, and the atmosphere of the venue returned to the enthusiasm at the beginning.

After receiving the apologetic towel from the store to wipe his hair, Moran Xianyi walked slowly to the captain's table to explain the situation, grabbed a few trustworthy officers, and told them to remember to bring Ersha, who had already fallen asleep from drinking, back home. team building.

Wearing a warm feather scarf, Moran Xianyi leaned against the door watching the heavy snow, with his arms crossed tightly in front of him.

It's cold, it's really cold, and she left the team building in a hurry today, and she didn't even remember to bring her own umbrella.

I don't know which umbrellas Qingyin and Sendaro have?Mo Ran Xianyi wondered if he should go back and ask someone to borrow it.

"Put it on."

With unique spiritual pressure and familiar indifferent voice, Moran Xianyi knew who was coming without even turning around.

"This is Captain Haori." Mo Ran Xianyi looked at the thing handed over by the other party, but did not dare to take it.

Byakuya Kuchiki walked to her side expressionlessly, and helped her put it on without saying a word: "It's just a short distance, it's not in the way."

Better than no coat at all.This woman has changed a lot in recent years, the only thing that remains the same is her fragile body.

"Captain Kuchiki, does this mean that you want to send the officials home?" Moran Xianyi thought it was interesting to tease Captain Yuori, and it was thicker than she imagined.It's a pity that this man's fighting style always wears short sleeves, otherwise it would be enough to keep him warm.

Kuchiki Byzai glanced at her indifferently, took the umbrella from the hand of the servant at the door, and opened it beside her, as if he would come in by himself if he wanted to hide from the snow, or let it go if he didn't.

How can you refuse.

Mo Ran leisurely walked under the umbrella, rubbed his hands and breathed out: "You haven't been here for long, are you just walking like this?"

"Don't worry about it," Kuchiki Byakuya steadily held up the umbrella to keep her from getting wet with the snow, following Moran Xianyi's pace, "you should worry about your own succession ceremony first."

"The costume is over, and we have reached a tacit agreement with the elders to replace wine with tea in all ceremonies." Mo Ran Xianyi lowered his eyebrows, not too worried.

When the family tattoo was on, they probably always thought that their parents would give birth to a few more heirs, so they didn't pay much attention to her.Now she is the only orthodox heir left, and she might not be able to bear any accidents.

"I want you to pay attention to your body."

Being hit by a flagon, and then being splashed with water all over her body, this kind of plot that only appears in comics has been encountered by her.

The head is indeed a little dizzy, but the body can still hold on.

"Thank you, Captain Kuchiki. I just feel that besides caring about the health of the subordinate, what else do you want to ask?" Although he was grateful for his concern, Moran Xianyi was keenly aware that the man seemed to have something to say.Maybe it's about his adopted sister Rukia?

Kuchiki Byakuya didn't look at her, and said calmly: "A few days ago, my grandfather asked me if there is a way to get you back to the Sixth Division."

"There is Oi Chuan in the fourth seat, and the vice-captain has Lord Yin to assist you. What's more..." Mo Ranxian caressed his neck with his right hand, his throat was already a little hoarse, "I stayed in the [-]th Division very well, and I have no reason to leave."

"Moran, did you find her in this world?" Kuchiki Byakuya mentioned it casually, with no emotion on his face.

Mo Ranxian paused under his feet, feeling a little uncomfortable in his chest: "No, she is still avoiding me."

It will be seven years soon.

During the seven years of traveling in this world, it is not that she has never felt the breath of the other party, but only at that moment she knew that it was the bottom line that Yoichi Sifengin wanted her to discover.

"Why do you hide? We obviously have such a good time." Sifengyuan Yeyi, as the first female patriarch of the family, and also the captain of the second division and the secret mobile team, was once the goal that the two pursued together.

For her to leave without saying a word, it caused great harm to Mo Ran Xianyi's heart.People close to her disappeared one by one, leaving her helpless in Seireitei.

Mo Ran Xianyi once naively thought that as long as he found her and asked her clearly, he could let go of the past and move on.

It's a pity that the other party refused to let her find it, if it was to protect her—but she felt uncomfortable when she thought that she might be hated.

"She is already a traitor in the world of corpses and souls, even if it is for your family, you shouldn't meet her." Byakuya Kuchiki said calmly and without emotion.For nobles, discipline is absolute. If she has the consciousness to bear the honor and disgrace of the family, she must understand it.

"Rationally understand." Emotionally unacceptable.Moran Xianyi sighed.

"Your trip to this world should have ended, it's Ukitake's troubles." Byakuya Kuchiki looked down at her, "At that time you were transferred to the [-]th Division on the grounds of going to this world to practice, so you really didn't plan to come back?"

"The Sixth Division has no place for me." Mo Ran replied quietly.When almost everyone close to her understands the reason why she chose the Sixth Division and left, only those involved don't know what kind of helplessness it should be.

Hey, do you know, Kuchiki Byakuya?

"We still have three seats left."

"I don't really care about the seat that much." It's just that my heart is different.

When she just graduated, it was Kuchiki Yinling who personally brought her into the sixth team.The kind former captain told her that she hoped that she would become Kuchiki Byakuya's solid backing in the team after he retired.

Kuchiki Yinling approved with a heartbroken smile when he decided to leave the Sixth Division.Despite his age, those eyes that see through everything are clearer than those of young people.He said she was always welcome home.

"It's okay if you don't come back. Grandpa allows you to walk around the house more often." Byakuya Kuchiki knew that his grandfather loved Moran Xianyi very much, but he still doesn't know the reason. Maybe it's because her grandfather looked up to her from a young age, right?

"That's right, it's been a long time since I saw Master Yinling." If you interact more with the Kuchiki family, the path of the head of the family will be smoother.Even after retiring, I always think about her. It must be a lie to say that I am not moved.

If the sixth team encounters difficulties and needs manpower, she will go back one day, but not now.

"Captain Kuchiki, I haven't shed a tear for a long time." Moran Xianyi stopped after the next corner in the Moran house, raised his head and looked at the other party steadily.

Although Kuchiki Byakuya was puzzled, there was still no fluctuation in expression on his face.

"Remember? You said that if I was the head of the house in the future, don't cry."

"Ah."

"I have missed a lot of things in my life, and everything is accompanied by regret." His throat suddenly felt a little itchy, and Mo Ran Xianyi let out a long breath, "But if I have to choose the one thing that makes me feel the most uncomfortable, it must be When Aojun-sama left—"

Mo Ran Xianyi turned sideways and hugged him gently: "I failed to find you across the human wall, so you can cry whenever you want, no matter whether you are the future Kuchiki Patriarch or not."

"Moran, you..." Kuchiki Byzai frowned, and was about to say something, Moran Xianyi quietly backed away.

Hey, do you know, Kuchiki Byakuya?

"Leader Hanori returns you, Captain Kuchiki──" With a beautiful smile on his face, Moran Kanyi frowned, "I used to miss that time very much, and you would still call me Kanyi at that time."

Kuchiki Byakuya looked at the woman's clear but slightly complicated eyes, thinking of her abnormal movements just now, he seemed to suddenly understand something, and was a little surprised.

Even Fei Zhen could see the emotion, but this man only now understands it.

"Master Xianyi, thank you, I'm sorry."

Why did the letter that was too late to send be sent to her by Kuchiki Byakuya?She likes Feizhen, but this is so cruel.

Because of the position of Patriarch, she shrinks back, and because of the position of Patriarch, she decides to come out on her own.

"Do you still want me to return to the Sixth Division?"

Although the inner shock was not small, and the eyes that looked at Moran Xianyi were obviously shaken, after a short pause, Kuchiki Byakuya still responded coldly: "No matter what I think, the sixth team will always reserve a place for you. "

"I'll think about it." Moran Xianyi smiled with his eyes, and the corners of his lips raised in a beautiful angle.

After saluting briefly in the snow, she turned around neatly, leaving Kuchiki Byakuya behind.

When he was about to turn the corner, Byakuya Kuchiki called her.

Sure enough, after hearing those three words, Moran Xianyi raised her head slightly to look at the sky, and the snowflakes just fell on her cheeks.

"Don't worry, everything is over, and now I have a new pursuit." Turning her head and smiling at him, Mo Ran Xianyi turned the corner and disappeared from the other party's sight.

As soon as he stepped into Mo Ran's house, Mo Ran Xianyi finally let go of his tense nerves, knelt on the ground, covered his mouth, and coughed heart-piercingly.

It's great, before taking over the Patriarch, I can let him know that I liked him so much.

Hey, Captain Kuchiki, you know what?

In the end we all lost to time.