[Death Doujin] Ink dyed white smoke

Don't believe what your eyes see, because eyes can be deceiving sometimes.

Mo Ran Xianyi said the same sentence to different people no less than a hundred times in a few months.

Ever since the photo of the Autumn Harvest Ceremony leaked out, from time to time, people have tried to dig out the answers they want to know from Moran Xianyi. Although she does not deny that she has a close relationship with Aizan, she must be honest, and she thinks it is necessary for her to correct her. Everyone's habit of judging things from the surface──

Even though she saw the photos herself, she couldn't say "actually nothing happened" at one time.

Regardless of Aizen's own movements or the shooting technique of the cameraman, the angles are captured just right, which is especially fascinating.

This made the suffering master Mo Ran Xianyi very depressed.

She didn't deny that there was a little deer bumping at the moment, but after seeing the obvious ridicule in the other party's eyes, any girlish feelings had to be put aside.

The smile of "Do you think it's a pity? I think it's very interesting" just made her very angry.

The most disgusting thing is--due to her status, the Reaper, whose rank is lower than the vice-captain, would only find her in the fourth seat if she wanted to gossip, but the culprit who caused all these accidents was smiling and very moist every day.

"But isn't that great? You don't have to deliberately hide it when you meet." Ise Nanao sat in the [-]th division chief officer's room, flipping through the documents in her hand with a natural expression.As usual, Jingle went to Yugantang to drink tea and chat with Fuzhu, so she naturally sneaked to her friend's place.

"...I haven't covered it up," Mo Ran Xianyi paused the hand holding the flower scissors, recalled the past relationship with the other party, and said calmly, "I just didn't think about talking about it."

The public belongs to the public, and the private belongs to the private. They make a clear distinction between the two.Meeting at work should be the status of superior and subordinate, and intimacy should not be for others to see.Excessive actions are likely to cause trouble for each other.

"I mentioned it more than ten years ago, and you still said it was a one-way street." Nanao Ise pushed her glasses lightly, her tone flat, "When did it start?"

This friend of hers hides deep thoughts, and although she basically answers every question, she is not very good at telling others.

Moran Xianyi gently put down the flower scissors when he heard the words, looking at the ikebana work in front of him, he was a little lost.After a while, she turned her head and smiled embarrassedly at Nanao Ise: "You really overwhelmed me."

Her liking started early, but she didn't know when the other party decided to respond to her feelings.Everything was so natural that she didn't even think about asking.

"That's my question, when did Captain Aizen express his love to you?" I didn't intend to get to the bottom of it, but it was rare to see Moran Kanyi shy, and Ise Nanao couldn't help being a little interested.

"As far as I can remember, it doesn't seem to have happened." Mo Ran Xianyi turned his eyes back to the work in front of him, carefully trimmed the branches, and said with a soft smile, "Is this important? If it is important, I will ask later."

Ise Nanao's eyes widened: "I thought it was a necessary process."

"I've thought about this plot before." Stretching his body a little, Moran Xianyi put the work down, got up and went to the side to wash his hands, "but it doesn't seem to work on us."

Her love for Aizen is obvious, and she can feel Aizen's concern for her, but they haven't planned to take the next step yet.

"Hey, the other party is Captain Aizen, so don't you worry about being robbed of your love by someone?" This type of gentleness to everyone is the most prone to accidents, and Mo Ran Xianyi has a slender and gentle personality, and I'm afraid it's okay to be bullied. will make a sound.Ise Nanao thought of her unrequited love for hundreds of years, and couldn't help being so worried.

"Hmm..." Mo Ran Xianyi frowned, as if troubled by this, "Qao, do I look so unmotivated?"

"……what?"

"Are you so sure that it was Captain Aizan who was kidnapped, not me?" Thinking that she is also a woman with a lot of wealth and good conditions, "I was worried that he would lose me!"

Because it was meaningless to provoke everyone's attention, she left the other party for a long time—although most of the reason was because they were both busy.

Ise Nanao was relieved when she saw that she spoke freely and freely, the gossip in Seireitei did not bring her too much pressure.Knowing that she is fine, there is no point in continuing this topic.

It's not good to pry into other people's private affairs too much, Ise Nanao is a very measured person: "By the way, Vice Captain Nirvana asked you to go to her place when you have time, saying that the things you told us to develop have already begun to take shape. "

"So fast?" Moran Xianyi was surprised at the R&D speed of the Technology Development Bureau.

"May I know what it is?"

Moran Xianyi shook his head apologetically, but did not answer.As for the Technology Development Bureau, she also specially explained not to let anyone know that there is such a thing.

Seeing this, Ise Nanao didn't ask any further questions, and chatted with her about Seireitei affairs for a while before leaving.

After the friend left, Moran Xianyi took up the ikebana work and prepared to send it to the captain's room.She met several team members on the way, and everyone greeted her energetically, which warmed her heart.

She knew why Ise Nanao came to see her because she was worried.

On the night of the Moon Appreciation Festival, there was an attack on the outskirts of Julin in the Qingling Pagoda of Seiling Court.

If it's just a false attack, it's nothing, but it's the most serious death mutiny.

Under the strict security of the Seventh Division, the criminals failed to break through the siege, and all committed suicide after the general situation was over, leaving no one alive.

The identity of the criminal was verified to be the anonymous Nanyun clan, who had been lurking in Seireitei under a false name for nearly a hundred years.

Moran Xianyi and Oi Chuanjing, who were blood related to the Nanyun family, were summoned by the [-]th squad every few days, and they were thoroughly interrogated for three days, and they were released after confirming that there was no problem.

Although the suspicion has been ruled out, it is inevitable that there will still be gossip about her in Seireitei.Although she could pretend that she didn't hear it, she was still a little sad to be slandered so maliciously.

Fortunately, there are still people who believe in her.

As for Nan Yun's family...

Mo Ran Xianyi's heart shuddered, it seemed that he had to be careful about Room 46.

***

Two months after the Moon Festival event, what Moran Xianyi was worried about did not happen, and those groundless rumors were finally defeated by the good image she had built for nearly a century, and gradually disappeared──

Except for those related to blue dye.

She didn't really feel it before, but after half-disclosure, she realized how popular this man is with women.

Originally, Moran Xianyi was worried that his value would drop sharply, but he didn't expect that after knowing that a woman of her level can be favored by Captain Aizen, it would indirectly increase the self-confidence of the women in Seilingting, and also increase a lot of hidden feelings for herself enemy.

"I really like Captain Aizen so much, you don't have to worry about me if you want to confess..." Mo Ran huddled leisurely on the recliner in the captain's room of the fifth team, wrapped in Aizen's coat and thin quilt, opened Mumi's help and brought it back to him Her stack of anonymous letters, whispering to herself.

Gently took a picture of Mumi who was about to climb onto the deck chair, Moran Xianyi wrapped his coat tighter, opened a few letters with the same content, and said disapprovingly: "I also have to work, and I only see a few in a month. Next time, how can I say that I seem to be Captain Aizen's little tail..."

When Aizen Soyousuke finally finished all the work and walked into the inner hall, what he saw was the woman huddled up and frowning at the letter next to her, muttering something in her mouth.

The big white dog quickly rushed to his legs and acted like a baby, Lan Ran had to squat down and pat her head: "Miss Mo Ran, it's cold, let's wash up and go back to bed."

"I like this recliner," Mo Ran Xianyi put his arms around his knees, smiling and squinting, "I want to sleep here tonight."

"No."

"Why?" The cushion on the recliner is moderately hard, and it is very comfortable to curl up on it.

Instructing Mumi to get down on the spot, Lan Ran walked to Mo Ran Xianyi, bent down to take the letter next to her and read it: "This is the captain's room, and I can't put you here alone."

"How about bringing the deck chair to your room?"

"Forget it." He wouldn't agree.

snort.Mo Ran Xianyi rested her chin on her knees. She had been sent down several times because of him, but in the end, this man was still relaxed and freehand, as if everything that had nothing to do with him was calm and breezy.

Throwing all the letters into the wastebasket at the side, Lan Ran took off her glasses and rubbed between her eyebrows: "I think the recliner is not as comfortable as the bed in the dog house."

"That's true," Moran Xianyi heard the words and carefully compared the difference between the two, and had to agree, "Moumi, let's go home and sleep on the big bed."

As she spoke, she pulled off her coat and thin quilt, and turned to put on her shoes.

The shoes were finally put on, and the person was brought into the arms of the man.

"Do you mind?" Knowing that she was cold, Lan Ran picked up her coat and wrapped her tightly.This woman hadn't been doing well for the past two months, she was being watched by a secret agent every day, and her family was in dire straits.After finally lifting the alarm, he had to be targeted again.

Burying his face into the opponent's chest, Moran Xianyi said in a muffled voice: "I also have to pass the No. 1 vote of 'I want her to be my wife most' in the Seilingting newsletter. Why didn't anyone send you a post."

Do you mind this?

Aizen smiled lowly: "If there is any?"

"For the sake of his courage, I will engrave his name in my heart." Mo Ran Xianyi raised the corners of his lips, "If he is a particularly good partner, he may be able to replace you."

"Dreams are the most beautiful." Aizen smiled. He was more looking forward to the appearance of this kind of person than she was.

"You can continue to be arrogant!" Mo Ran Xianyi clicked his tongue, and slowly got up to adjust his appearance.After being watched for 24 hours by a secret maneuver for two months, her mental strength is already on the verge of its limit.The surveillance is finally over, so of course I have to come to replenish some energy.

What an easy-to-satisfy woman.

Seeing her recover quickly, Aizen slightly raised the corners of her lips: "Do you still want to move the deck chair?"

"Can you?" The tone was excited.

"No."

The dinner for the two of them had already been used in the captain's room. After washing and returning to the room, Mo Ran leisurely took out the quilt from the cabinet to make the bed, while Mu Mi obediently dozed off in the corner.

Moran Xianyi was wrapped in a quilt, leaning against the wall and flipping through the half-revised teaching materials on ghost dao, thinking about which steps could be more streamlined.

It wasn't until she became a specially-appointed teacher that she checked the textbooks and suddenly discovered that Aizen invented the effective method of ghost practice that is still in use today.

When she knew this, she thought of all the ghosts she had practiced with him in the past 20 years, and she strongly wanted to rewrite this textbook of ghosts.Delete some of the clichéd content, and add the more successful ghost singing skills that she has honed over the years: rhythm, sentence punctuation and imagination training.

In addition to the NO.90 and above that have not yet been controlled, she has completed the changes below NO.70, which is basically more than enough for the sixth-generation students to use.

"How about another practice method?"

Mo Ran Xianyi is not very good at dual-tasking. When he was meditating, a man leaned into his ear and said something, which made his heart almost jump out of fright. After regaining his senses, he could only caress his heart and say: "Captain Lanran, it's scary and immoral."

Lan Ran laughed softly when he heard the words: "I have called you many times, thinking that maybe this is the only way you can hear me."

"Sorry," Mo Ran rested his left hand on his temple, while writing Ai Ran's suggestion into the page, "I've been a little distracted recently."

"I can understand."

Handing the textbook to the man next to him, Mo Ran Xianyi asked him to help see if there was anything to be revised.While Aizen was flipping through the pages of the book, she leaned against the wall and closed her eyes for a short rest, occasionally answering a few questions from the other party.

I don't know how long it took, but when Mo Ran Xianyi felt that his whole body was wrapped in warmth, he opened his eyes in a daze.It turned out that she accidentally fell asleep just now, and the man who carried her to the bed was still writing something at the desk, and glanced at the clock by the wall, she fell asleep for two hours.

"Did I wake you up?" Hearing the slight sound from behind, Aizen looked sideways at her, the woman curled up in the quilt, rubbed her eyes, and shook her head.

"I just had a dream." Moran Xianyi whispered hoarsely, "At the beginning, everyone was there, and we were walking in the desert. In the first oasis, our parents said they would take a short rest, so we left them Come down. I said goodbye to Captain Kuchiki at the second oasis, and said goodbye to Nanao Rangiku and the others at the third oasis. Everyone said that they would catch up soon, but in the end I was the only one walking forward alone.”

This is a very sad dream, but one that she misses so much.Moran Xianyi pulled up the quilt, and the whole person retracted without leaving a gap.

"And me?"

Moran Xianyi didn't answer.

Thinking that it was too late, Aizen blew out the candle, and pulled down her quilt with a little force, finally allowing her to show her face.Just about to go to the cabinet to take out his second quilt, unexpectedly, Moran Xianyi reached out and grabbed his sleeve tightly, and said in a low voice.

Unable to resist her insistence, Aizen simply pulled away the quilt and lay down next to her, then turned her back.

"Just let me be self-willed once tonight." Mo Ran Xianyi leaned tightly on Lan Ran's back.She thought she was strong enough, but she didn't expect that it was just an incident, a dream, which made her feel scared for no reason.

In the dream, she was walking alone in the desert, very hot and thirsty, and she regretted not staying with her.Then she saw a fourth oasis, and someone was waiting for her in the oasis.The man still had his usual gentle smile, opening and closing his mouth as if he wanted to say something to her, but unfortunately she couldn't hear anything because he was far away.

Wanting to see his belief become the strength for her to move forward, she finally set foot on the oasis, only to find that it was just a mirage.

All this is foreshadowed.

Before the darkness, such a sentence flashed in her mind, and then she woke up.

At the first glance after waking up, she saw the man's stalwart figure faltering with the candlelight, and she was relieved but also faintly worried.

She would not tell him that she had dreamed of losing him.

"What are you afraid of, Miss Mo Ran?"

Mo Ran Xianyi's forehead was pressed tightly against Lan Ran's back, and she could feel the other's body trembling with the words.She still remembered that when he was seriously injured, he took her into his arms, and his arms trembled a little because of his arrogance.

"Captain Lanran," taking a long breath, Moran Xianyi slowly let go of the hand holding the opponent's clothes, staring at her empty hand in the dark, she clenched her lower lip unconsciously, "I I like you."

So please don't leave her behind.

Saying goodnight in a soft voice, Mo Ran Xianyi followed and turned her back.

In the past, when Aizen was by her side, she was always able to fall asleep peacefully, but tonight she didn't feel sleepy at all.

It was late at night, the man was very quiet, she thought he must have fallen asleep.He lightly wanted to put on his coat and go outside for a walk, but was pulled back the moment he left the bed.

"Moran Xianyi, I didn't allow you to leave without saying a word."

It had been a long time since she heard the other party calling her by name. Mo Ran Xianyi closed her eyes and shrank into the other party's arms, her heartbeat was a little flustered, and she didn't know who panicked: "I just want to go for a walk."

"Insomnia again?"

"kindness."

Aizen tightened her arms, remembering that Dongxian wanted to tell him about the interrogation two months ago. She was forced to identify the dead Nanyun clansmen one by one. Several tubes of blood were drawn during the three days in the room.

Apart from asking Dongxian to take care of her, he has no position to come forward.

In order not to involve him, she also found many reasons to keep herself busy—even she has not confided any discomfort to him so far.He was used to letting her choose to face it alone, which made him inexplicably unhappy.

Now I want to run out in thin clothes alone, how can I bear it.

How can I bear those guys who move her at will.

It's time to find something to keep them busy so that they can divert their attention from her.

A trace of cruelty flashed in Lan Ran's eyes, but what he said was very gentle: "You don't have to worry about anything now, just think about how to make yourself fall asleep."

"Will you hold me like this forever?"

"You'll know when you wake up."

Mo Ran Xianyi rubbed his chest against the other's chest in satisfaction, with a smile on his lips.

She likes this man who doesn't promise easily, no matter what the future may face, at least at this moment her heart belongs to him.

"I still have something to say." Mo Ranxian raised his head from his arms, and couldn't see the other person's expression clearly in the dark, but it didn't matter.

"kindness?"

Putting his right hand on his heart, Moran Xianyi breathed a sigh of relief, and whispered: "I really like you──"

"Master Sosuke."

A few simple syllables, but more embarrassing than liking.But she knew Aizen understood.

In the silence, her cheeks were gently cupped, and in the darkness, she clearly saw those beautiful brown eyes with a smile on her face.

The four eyes met, forehead touched forehead, nose tip to nose tip, and then she was gently hugged into his arms.

It's time to sleep, my Miss Xianyi.

She could hear the whispers in her ear clearly.

That night, Moran Xianyi had another dream, in the darkness, someone reached out to her.

She never let go until she woke up.