[Death Doujin] Ink dyed white smoke

Chapter 72, Snow melts into spring

On the central street of Seireitei, Oikawa Yuni was dressed in a bright light yellow kimono, with a sweet smile on her face, and greeted the brothers and sisters of the god of death who passed by energetically.Her long, wavy hair was tied high into a ponytail, and it swung from side to side with every bouncing movement.

Her facial features are as exquisite as a doll, her personality is pleasing, and her mouth is sweet. Compared with Oikawa Yuki, who entered the imperial guard team early and has a deeper socialization, her world is pure and beautiful. She usually doesn’t think too much about things, just say what she likes If you like or hate something, try to avoid it, and if you hit a wall, make persistent efforts.

For this reason, her elder brother always said with jealousy that she was thick-skinned and could do whatever she wanted because of everyone's favor—although she did not deny it.

Not long after the New Year's Eve, all the gods of death returned to their usual busyness, and her family hurried out early in the morning with Zanpakuto.

She was accompanied by her grandparents when she was young, but now she is a little older and can take care of herself, and she is often left to face the empty house boredly every day until the sun goes down.

It's not that she didn't want to become the god of death to meet more friends of the same age, but after seeing the battlefield that her family faced with her own eyes, she knew that it was not suitable for her.

"Welcome light──Hey, isn't this little Youni? Why come over here when you're free?"

The door of Juji Dessert House opened with a pleasant jingle, and besides a young female shop assistant, there was also an old but energetic and friendly voice to greet her.

Seeing the old man who raised the kitchen curtain, Oi Chuan Youni smiled and leaned against the dessert cabinet.

"I want to eat delicious steamed yokan──" She glanced at several exquisite desserts in the cabinet, and after struggling, she added, "I also want an red bean daifuku."

As he spoke, he took out his small wallet and handed a few copper coins to the clerk for the bill.

"No, no, it's rare for little Youni to come over. I'll treat the old lady." Jiuji said with a smile.Looking at this little girl, she always thinks of her great-granddaughter in this world, who are all so cute like porcelain dolls.

Oi Chuan Youni's big eyes lit up instantly when she heard the words, but after thinking of something, she handed the copper coin back regrettably: "You can only enjoy it if you pay, mother-in-law, it doesn't matter if I have pocket money."

When I was young, I would talk about tea and no one would say anything. Since I became a "salaried class", many things can no longer be justified.

Sure enough, growth always comes with loss.

"It's hard for you to remember." The careless girl only remembered to open the door, but didn't close it properly.The visitor had been standing by the door for a while, and he couldn't help chuckling when he heard the girl's slightly sad answer.

"It's Auntie──" Jichuan Youni turned around happily, "and Captain Aizen!"

The snow that fell a few days ago has not completely melted, and it is cold outside.

Oi Chuan Youni picked up a chair and sat down with her dessert, put her hands on her cheeks and looked at the man and woman by the door who were making intimate gestures.

Captain Aizen carefully helped her aunt straighten her hair which was messed up by the cloak cap, while her aunt raised her head and talked to him with a smile.

After the autumn harvest festival, the photo of them touching their foreheads and smiling at each other was published in the newsletter of Seireitei. The bright stage background made their silhouettes in the dimly lit place more beautiful.

The interview on the inside page mentioned that when the team members asked how long they had been together, they looked at each other and then answered with a tacit smile.

──50 years.

50 years seemed like a secret number to them, and after hearing each other's spoken answers, that photo was taken.

There are many forms of love, Oikawa Yuni thought, but she didn't know which one was her aunt and Captain Aizan.

"You too, why did you think of coming?" Aizen briefly greeted the clerk, then pulled away the chair opposite Oi Chuan Youni and sat down.Kuji glanced at him lightly, turned his eyes back to the woman with shining eyes at the counter, and asked softly.

Moran Xianyi pointed to the snacks in the dessert cabinet and picked some, and asked the clerk to help her pack a few of them: "I just finished my shift, and the captain is on vacation today, so I will go out for a stroll while the weather is just right."

"I really didn't see it at that time, 50 years..." Thinking of the publications that the familiar female Shinigami showed her, Jiuji smiled, "Doesn't it mean that it started while still in this world?"

"Are you surprised?" Moran Xianyi smiled, holding a few plates of dim sum in front of Ji Chuan Youni.These desserts are much more expensive, and she always ordered them in the past.

Jiuji smiled and waved his hands to go back to the kitchen: "Although there is no sign of it, it's not too surprising."

"I met with Mai a while ago, and he said the same thing."

"Since it's been 50 years, why not get naturalized quickly?"

Moran Xianyi shook his head, looked sideways at the man who had a good chat with his niece, with a smile in his eyes: "I like each other as they are."

Issues that used to be of great concern are no longer important.

"Oh, young people these days──"

"Enthusiasm?"

Kuji didn't answer, just walked into the kitchen with a smile.She has lived as a human being for more than 80 years. In her life, she has experienced a conservative marriage based on the words of a matchmaker, and she has also witnessed the free love of the younger generation. The more she sees, the more she understands the feelings of others.

"What did you say to Ms. Jiuji?" Said to Oikawa Yuni no less than dozens of times to let her eat the snack in front of her with peace of mind, Aizen helped Moran Xianyi pull away the chair beside her.

Hearing his question, Moran Xianyi thought for a while: "Talked a little about what happened 50 years ago."

"She read that too?"

"Yeah, I'm suddenly glad that Team Nine published that photo."

Not long after that, Hisagi Shuhei blushed and gave her some photos taken by the team members at the festival, saying that the captain asked him to come and let him know, and asked her and Captain Aizan if they could accept being published. out.

Moran Xianyi was very interested in examining the photos that captured the charming angles and atmosphere, but he just smiled and asked if he could add some photos to send to her, and he was not unhappy that they might be used as material.

Later, the Ninth Division really asked people to sort out all the series photos and send them to her, and it was only after the Seireitei Communication was published that she learned from Hisagi Shuhei that Aizen personally went to the Ninth Division. , greatly revising the original content.

Remove the sensational part, and only focus on the beauty and stability of the relationship between the two.

"Are you saying that I am manipulating public opinion?" Lan Ran knew what she was thinking, and at the same time she found it funny that she put the photos in the album and watched them repeatedly, but at the same time she was a little happy.

"Yes, our Captain Aizen is the most thoughtful." Mo Ran Xianyi said perfunctorily as he saw his niece eating happily with her cheeks in her hands.

In fact, they were often ridiculed at the Moon Appreciation Festival the next day, and it was only after they were published that they officially became the talk of the crowd.In this regard, the two watched their noses, noses, noses, and hearts, and lived their daily lives as they should, without any public opinion.

If I really want to say, except for a few small notes asking her when she broke up with Captain Blue Ran, everything has been very comfortable so far.

"By the way, do you think you can still get Valentine's Day chocolates this year?" Mo Ran Xianyi suddenly thought of this, propped his cheeks and looked at each other in embarrassment.

"Perhaps... how much can be expected?" Ji Chuan Youni stared uncertainly, "Is that right, Captain Aizen?"

Aizen sighed inwardly, but said calmly: "Little Youni, it's better not to expect too much, you don't want Captain Hitsugaya to receive too many gifts from girls, do you?"

"No, if there is one, I will eat it for him," Oikawa Yuni said sternly, "just like I helped Captain Aizan."

"... No wonder I always feel that you feel very at ease when you collect chocolates." Mo Ran Xianyi secretly squeezed the man's hand on his lap, "It turns out that there is an accomplice."

She didn't mind the other party accepting Giri's chocolates, but she just wondered where the mountain-like gifts ended up going.Every year, men say in the same way that they have eaten, but she knows very well that he is not addicted to sweets, which makes her very curious.

Gently grabbing her hand backhand, Lan Ran smiled and said, "Even if there is, I won't accept anyone this year."

"This can't be done!" Ji Chuan Youni just wanted to say it, and she didn't expect anyone to say it earlier than her.

Moran Xianyi slightly raised his chin calmly, and said softly: "You have to accept at least one."

And it's the only one.

Oi Chuan Youni held her cheeks and pretended not to notice the left and right hands of the two hidden under the table, she suddenly felt a little pain in her teeth, and she didn't know whether it was because she was tired of the scene in front of her or because her teeth were really sensitive.

When the three of them were about to leave, it started to snow again outside.

Moran Xianyi proudly held up the umbrella, while explaining to his niece the importance of planning for a rainy day.

The snow in the past few days has only half melted, and the road is wet and slippery. Two women, one big and one small, are holding umbrellas, and they are both very clumsy. Come.

After all, he couldn't hold back, he picked up the small Youni with his left hand, took the umbrella with his right hand, and let Mo Ranxian walk by his side in a low voice.

What can be solved with a little effort saves effort, he thought, with this woman next to him, he will not be able to worry for a moment.

"If you had a daughter, maybe it would look like this!" After sending Ji Chuan Youni home, Mo Ranxian leaned tightly on the man's body, thinking of his actions just now, he couldn't help but chuckled.

It will be ten years soon, and half of the bet with Room 46 has passed, and there is still no movement about Xiao Lanran and Xiao Moran.

As Aizen became more and more busy, she vaguely knew that there was not much time left for herself, and she gradually had no expectations for the child.Just seeing the other party hugging Youni, she couldn't help drawing the imaginary blueprint.

"Speaking of daughters, I do have one now..." Lan Ran said slowly, "I can't even walk well, and it's covered tightly like a snowball, and I always sniff my nose pitifully."

"Wow, just from the description, your daughter must be smart and cute?" Hmph.

Lan Ran then shook her head, with a stern tone: "As it is literally said, she is so stupid that she will get bruised if she doesn't pay attention. If you say a few words to make her be more careful, you will have to lose your temper with me."

"...How dissatisfied are you with me?"

"No dissatisfaction," he said with a slight smile, and pulled her closer to him, "After all, she is a girl who needs to be held and cared for, so how can you be dissatisfied if it's too late to pet her?"

... count him acquainted.

Moran Xianyi snorted lightly, and the corners of his lips raised unconsciously.

Oikawa Youni asked him privately: Who is Auntie Captain Aizen?

It took many years for Little Eunie to remember to tell her the answer at that time.

Aizen said that she was his princess.

After rubbing shoulders together, I accidentally mentioned it to him, and the man smiled lightly at that time.He said that as a man, when treating the woman he loves, he is willing to treat her like a queen and a daughter.

"Miss Xianyi, who takes care of me like a father, don't you think this is the stability of a mature adult?" Lan Ran looked down at her, her hands and feet were always stiff and shivering at this time of year.

"Don't try to rationalize the reason for lecturing me," Mo Ran Xianyi wrinkled his nose, "I won't be fooled."

In the past, he hated the image of his father very much, and he didn't know where the change of mood came from. These years, he was always happy to use this identity to joke with her.

For Moran Xianyi, Lanran is a mountain in her heart, with a calmness that cannot be blown by eight winds, and a mountain-like power that can calm people.

"You've made great progress, Miss Xianyi." Before he could say a few words, he was happy to detour into a dead end, even though it was rare for him to mean it sincerely.

"To each other, your acting seems to be more emotional." She almost took it for real.

The world outside the umbrella is snow-white. Although the weather is too cold for people to bear, they have fallen in love with looking at the snow unknowingly over the years.

Floating down from the sky, falling on the hair, shoulders, and clothes, and then someone will gently brush it off for themselves, propping up a world with only two people.

Regarding Xue's imagination, the beauty is that this is not just an imagination, but is actually happening between them.

At that time 50 years ago, Moran Xianyi actually knew that when this man saw her with long hair shaved for the first time, he had already forgotten that there was such a person as Mo Ran Xianyi, just like he treated his soldiers If you don't care, you only retrieve the memory when you need it.

Even so, she managed to make him fall in love, let him admit that he liked her, and finally made them complete.

At that time, she was wearing a budding snow grass hairpin. He said that she was not waiting for spring, she was waiting for flowers to bloom.

Now, their flowers are in full bloom, and it's time for her to come out of the haze of the past.

"Tell you a secret." A secret that only the Moran people know.

"Please say."

So Moran Xianyi asked him to bend down, and whispered in his ear: "Grandma's courtyard has the most beautiful Edo Higan cherry blossoms in the world of ghosts and souls. Grandfather protects them tightly and never opens them to the public."

"Oh?"

"I want to enjoy the flowers with you this year, can you accompany me, Soyousuke-sama?"

"Of course, I'm happy." The man's voice couldn't hide his smile.

Summer has passed and autumn has come, and the snow has melted into spring. She has made the final preparations.

There is no longer any sentimentality, and she can't wait to welcome the spring with him. When the cherry blossoms are flying this year, Mo Ran Xianyi thought to herself, with this person by her side, she can finally have her four seasons completely.

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