[Death Doujin] Ink dyed white smoke

The Moran family is very random in naming.

After seeing the number group and the landscape group, Aizen thought that at least his woman's name is quite unique, and everything cannot be generalized──

Until he finally felt the need to figure out what the five balls of fur were called.

"Little princess, little prince, little lady, little master... what are you talking about?"

"Marshmallow."

After the captain's meeting, Aizen stayed behind to discuss the New Year's budget with Captain Yamamoto for a while, but came out late.

He led his deputy captain to go out, but unexpectedly found that many people gathered at the gate, as if chatting happily around something.

Just wondering, Ichimaru Gin had already approached with a vicious fox face, pointed at the five white dogs sitting in a row in the middle of the crowd, and said that he was really "happy", and even had a routine meeting with family members to pick him up.

After the owner transferred to another team, Mumi still stayed in the familiar [-]th division team as a document delivery person.Her puppies are now a little older and can understand the most basic commands, but it will be a while before they can work independently like their mother.

At present, it is only possible to switch between Moran Xianyi and Aizen.

Throughout the autumn, Aizen carried out the plan to make women fat, and the effect was good, but the aftereffect was that there were one to five little tails dragging behind him from time to time.

"...Marshmallow?" Ichimaru Gin raised his eyebrows, as if he couldn't understand the logic of the naming.

Seeing her vice-captain squatting down and stroking the white dog running towards her, Aizen looked very calm: "She said she was a bit greedy at that time."

It was only recently that I found out that Moran Xianyi's name was only because Moran Linglan hoped that her excited husband would shut up and be quiet, and stop bluffing around her daughter to have a bad influence on her.

Then when it was time to name it officially, Mo Ranchun really stayed quietly and picked two Chinese characters at random.

When it comes to her family, she has a very proud and bright face.

Although the love is short, the love is long. Her parents' ending is not perfect, but their love will continue to be passed on by her.

Before winter, she took advantage of the silence of the night and finally brought Moran Lily of the Valley home.

Everything was done in secret, and there were only a few people in the sacrificial hall where the funeral was held.

Sumizen Soichiro, Kuchiki Byakuya, Saotome Ryukyu, the Oikawa family, the Suzuki couple, Suzuki Tsutomu, four loyal servants, that's all.

After she left the Pure Tower Juling, several more tubes were added to her mother's body, and the precision instruments issued harsh warning sounds from time to time.

Putting Moran Lily of the Valley's body into the prepared coffin, Aizen observed Moran Xianyi's expression from afar.

Hold her mother's hand, tap her forehead, send a white camellia, and finally print a kiss.

After pulling out the tube, turning off the instrument, until the coffin was closed, Moran Xianyi's face was unprecedentedly calm.

After the ceremony was over, the spectators sent from room 46 stepped forward to pay tribute, she turned her back and pursed her lips, and finally asked the person to pass a sentence on her behalf.

A very light, light, and complex thank you.

"You can't help but admit that tragedy is mostly beautiful—" Aizen said when she found her in Morantsubaki's maze, "Even so, I just deliberately forced myself to think so."

There is still hatred, but the mother certainly does not want her daughter to be distorted by her.

This is how they educated her: tolerant, considerate, and then believe that there is beauty in this world.

The more embarrassing the situation, the stronger the smile.

She's not smart, but she knows exactly what she wants──

Don't use the tears of the past to drown your future.

"But it's so difficult, hey, Aizen-sama, it's really so difficult..."

Across a fence, he could also understand what those heart-piercing cries represented.

This woman's crying in the past was suppressed and restrained, even at the pastry shop, she cried very properly.

Wearing bright and bright clothes, she raised her chin slightly to pretend to be strong, but she was just a fragile woman in her bones, crying like a child after letting go of her burden.

This kind of her smiled and said that she wanted a child of theirs, so that she could gestate her thoughts in the days without him.

It's winter, and she's a little rounder. She was still tightly wrapped and her face was flushed with cold when she met her by chance not long ago, but now her eyebrows and eyes are smiling gently and warmly, which warms the heart.

"Let's go, Hina Mori-kun." Pushing the frame lightly, Aizen put his hands into his sleeves, and after nodding with several captains, he smiled and led the adjutant towards the team building.

Moran Xianyi was not at ease letting those balls of fur balls run around at will, and a guard was installed near each cub.

Except it.

"Captain, it's always following you!" Chu Sentao couldn't take her eyes off that cute little guy, with fluffy hair and a round body, running behind them on short legs and occasionally tripping over .

Aizen smiled at this, just looked back and continued walking, without any intention of stopping.

It is the youngest among the furballs, and it is also the most silly.

Maybe it will be his favorite among furballs.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

When Chu Sentao heard the slight whimper, she frowned a little bit reluctantly: "Captain, it's crying."

To be precise, it is coquettish.

When the other four furballs make this sound, they will sit upright gracefully, raise their chins slightly and whimper, as long as they do this, someone will soon come forward to give them the hug they want.

It is the only one who whimpers and runs foolishly along, and after a few steps, it will happily play by itself.

Speaking of puppies, it has been almost a year since they were born in spring, and their size is no longer the size that can be held in front of the chest.

After returning to the team building, Lan Ran stood by the door, looking at the panting and smiling white dog sitting beside the potted white camellia plant, thinking:

Really, like his Miss Xian Yi.

"Come here, little lady." He finally let the ball of fur enter the room.

Seeing it rolling into the inner hall familiarly, and then lying on the warm blanket beside the recliner with great pride, Aizen felt a kind of inexplicable complexity in his heart.

The little lady followed him all day long, but his eldest lady was mostly preoccupied with her favorite work.Occasionally, when it wasn't her turn to be on duty at night, the Oichuan brothers and sisters would pester her relentlessly.

In the past, she always said that she had to compete with work, but he never paid much attention to her saying that she was a workaholic.

Now the positions seem to be reversed.

"If you can bring my eldest lady here, you will get your own recliner." This is an honor that even Mu Mi did not get.

Such a whimsical idea is like what his woman would have, but if this kind of naive hope can really make her put down her new love at work, maybe it's okay.

The dog on the blanket had a confused expression, purring comfortably as he rubbed its belly.

It will be New Years soon, and it should be a very meaningful day for her.

Finally the new year of family reunion.

Smiling to himself, Aizen returned to work, and he never took his attention away from the documents until the sun went down.

After processing the last document of the day, he took off his glasses and rubbed his brows, and then a white figure rushed out from the inner hall and rubbed against his feet with the melodious sound of bells.

Thinking that she was probably hungry, Aizen stretched her stiff muscles and slowly got up and walked to the feed cabinet.

Still a normal day.

Later, maybe go to the cafeteria to see what other dishes are available for dinner, and practice calligraphy before going back to the room to rest.

As soon as he touched the feed box, there was a ring in the captain's room.

The coming person's spiritual pressure was well hidden, without any loopholes.

When did it arrive, he hadn't noticed it.

"Come in, Miss Xianyi."

"...Are you a monster?"

The voice is still soft and gentle, and the eyebrows and eyes that love to laugh are curved like crescent moons.

Before bringing him into his arms, Aizen caught a glimpse of the young lady lying in front of the feed cabinet and tilting her head towards him with pure eyes.

Was it doubt, lamentation, or actually not thinking about anything?

never mind.

"Why are you here?" Her forehead was cold, her cheeks were flushed, and she didn't know whether it was from the cold or from embarrassment.

Mo Ran Xianyi smiled and narrowed her eyes, it was rare for her to see a man showing such obvious pleasure.

As long as he is well, she will be well.

"Take a short break to see if the workaholic captain has eaten. If you're lucky, you may be able to have one."

"Our Miss Xianyi is lucky."

Saying "Oh, it's so good, I'll bring you the famous nutritious meal of the Fourth Division", Moran Xianyi casually placed the food box on the captain's table, and then tiptoed to press a kiss on his cheek.

She had been well-fed all autumn, and according to him, even if she could resist the temptation of sweets, she couldn't resist the innocent look of those six furballs pleading.

If she can really ignore all this, it doesn't matter──

She couldn't refuse him.

Before the end of autumn, she brought her mother home to be buried next to her father.

Her father has a young baby face, loves to laugh and play, and is hearty and open-minded.When the father and daughter were alone, he once said—

"Xianyi, how happy I am to be quietly by your mother's side."

She was born with their love, and her name is the most beautiful and cryptic love letter written by her father to her mother.

After unloading the burden on her heart, she relaxed her body, and all kinds of memories instantly filled her thoughts, and once she regained consciousness, she had entered her father's maze of fences.

She hasn't moved the route designed by her father in all these years, and how to get to the deepest dead end is easy for her.

Then he came.

He was listening to her on the other side of the fence.

When she was tired from crying, he quickly appeared in front of her.

The man didn't say anything to comfort her, but after looking around, he said lightly: "The maze whose route has been memorized has lost its meaning of existence."

"When you walk in, you should find the exit. You seem to have made a mistake."

Who is remembered, and who has to come out after all?

It doesn't matter anymore, she just wants to remember the hands that held her tightly and left that place unimpeded all the way.

Her father's labyrinth already had a new route.

It's great to be able to do all these things before the Chinese New Year.

In the new year, she was finally able to put all her thoughts on this man.

The man gracefully took out the food box, raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw the nutritious meal full of vegetables, and moved his chopsticks silently without saying anything.

Mo Ran Xianyi looked at him with his cheeks propped up, and from the corner of the eye he caught a glimpse of the little lady lying down looking at them bored, Mo Ran Xianyi chuckled lightly: "Did you feed her?"

"not yet."

In the house, Suzuki 菫 always prepares fresh food for them, the young lady will feel a little bit wronged today, but fortunately she is not as picky as Mumi, and she also likes to eat dry food.

"Why don't you give her a guard?" Gently put down the food box, Lan Ran took a sip of hot tea.

Mo Ran Xianyi took over to pack the food box, and said with a low laugh, "Because the young lady is like me."

"How is she like you?" Lan Ran squinted at the contented dog who ate the food, and couldn't help but laugh.

Moran Xianyi paused when he heard the movement of his hands, and then turned his head softly after a while: "Probably, I like you very much."

The little lady's movement track is beside Mo Ran Xianyi, and behind Ai Ran.

It looks silly, but it's not that the two of them can't help each other, and they are unexpectedly firm-willed.

She thought that Lanran wouldn't like being followed, so she didn't give the little lady a guard.

She is a well-behaved child in general, and she doesn't worry much.

Just don't be bullied by this man.

"No matter how much I look like you, I only want to see Miss Moran compared to Miss Miss."

The man's tone was not without resentment, and Mo Ran Xianyi laughed softly for a while: "I regained the original intention of mentioning Hongdie in the fourth team, no longer for anyone, just because I like it."

Aizen looked at her increasingly sweet smile, it was a satisfaction from the heart.

Hearing her talk about the kindness of the fourth team and the thoughtfulness and gentleness of his colleagues, he suddenly felt a little bit pampered.

"But no matter how good the fourth team is, it really is comfortable to be around Aizen-sama." In the past, she was used to competing with the other party's work, but now her position is slightly reversed. The hour break is over.

"If you really think so, let's deal with those two from the Hechuan family." Lan Ran snorted.In fact, he didn't intend to be serious with her, he just wanted to see how embarrassed she was.

Unexpectedly, Moran Xianyi didn't feel too embarrassed, she lowered her eyes and thought for a while, then raised her head and said hello to him seriously.

"Miss Xianyi, you don't have to force yourself..."

"No force," Mo Ran Xianyi shook his head and smiled at him, "After the New Year, I will give you all my time."

Don't think about how much time is left, their personalities are too cautious, someone will always be responsible for the confusion

"You said it, Lord Aizen," Mo Ran Xianyi leaned forward and held his cheek, with a smile on his lips, "I can't refuse you."

"I hope you will be willing when you do all this for me." After so many years of protecting her, she shouldn't suffer any more grievances.

"Not for you," she was a selfish woman no matter what, "for my love and your liking, this is never just a matter of one person."

She missed a bloom, but they still had time, what a blessing.

Putting his forehead on his, Moran Xianyi knew exactly what to do now.

After rubbing the tip of her nose, she took the initiative to kiss her, no longer superficial and superficial.

Who started it, and who extended the kiss──

But it doesn't matter, they know very well that each other is following their hearts.

"Master Aizen, are you going to celebrate the New Year with me this time?"

"it is good."

With flushed cheeks, Moran Xianyi nestled in front of him, realizing that the man's heartbeat seemed no longer steady.

In the meaningful new year, the whole family will finally be reunited.