[Death Doujin] Ink dyed white smoke

The decisive battle in Karakura Town ended with Aizen's defeat being sealed.

The chief captain lost an arm, and several captains and deputy captains were injured, among which Hina Morimo of the fifth team was the most serious, and had to undergo precision organ reconstruction treatment by the [-]th team.

Which members of the "Masquerade Army" might there be?It's just that Mo Ran Xianyi, who was ordered to stay in the squadron of the fourth division, was not clear about the real battle situation on the front lines.

During this battle, she was only allowed to independently treat the wounded when they were brought back, and she actually came into contact with Matsumoto Rangiku, Hisagi Shuhei, and Kuchiki Byakuya.

Before and after the decisive battle, sending off the captain and vice-captain to the real world and the virtual circle, and even sensing the terrifying Reiatsu of the man returning to the Soul Realm in the team building... She leaned on the window sill of the officer's room with a calm face.

Accompanying her at that time were Mumi and Miss, who were lying on the ground trembling with their tails down, and Nanao Ise, who hadn't fought on the front line.

Knowing the result, she didn't have much emotional ups and downs, she only pursed her lips when she heard the news that Ichimaru Gin and Tōsen were going to die, and then walked between the beds with a small stomach without any waves on her face.

I heard several team members discussing her in private, and they all said that they couldn't see that she was such a cold woman, and there were a few despicable words on the wall mixed in.

She hid in a corner pondering their feelings, noncommittal.

A few days after that, the newly appointed Central Room 46 issued the final verdict—the criminal Aizen Soyousuke was imprisoned in the eighth floor of the Maou underground prison for 2 years.

Mo Ran Xianyi then understood that there is no jailer who can stop his heart in the soul world today, and through Beng Yu he obtained the power beyond the limit of the god of death.

If so, he'll be fine after his sentence is over, right?

2 years is so long, maybe there is no chance to meet him.

"When is the expected date of delivery for the fourth seat of Moran?" The eighth official, Ditang Harunobu, when several noble servants were packing up Moran's personal belongings, he and Toru Yune leaned in front of her, staring at the occasional irregular ups and downs. Belly look.

The time sequence entered the severe cold December, and Moran Kanyi finally filed an application for suspension from the fourth team.

In October, because the time for the decisive battle was advanced, Captain Unohana hoped that she would stay and help out.So busy and distracted, she even forgot to hand over the leave note.

However, after the examination not long ago, the doctor found that her physical condition was not very optimistic at present, and ordered her to stop all physical and mental activities.

The application was approved only in the morning, and in the afternoon Sumire Suzuki brought in a servant to help her clean up.

"It's no accident... probably around March." It was cold outside, and Mo Ran Xianyi was tightly wrapped, but when he mentioned the child, he still smiled warmly.

The World of Souls does not have the kind of elaborate prenatal inspection process in the present world, and the comprehensive ambulance station of the Fourth Division is mainly a facility for combat supplies and first aid.

Pregnancy care for female death gods is usually taken care of by each family, and only nurses or elders with experience in childbirth are invited to assist during childbirth, and this is also common among nobles.The only difference is that the nobles have more medical resources, and pregnant women can receive the most comprehensive care before and after childbirth.

"March...it seems to be too late?" Huche Yongyin stretched out his fingers to touch his friend's stomach, and some little guy felt it and happened to kick him, which shocked her a lot. Ditang Harunobu also sighed "Wow──".

At that time, Moran Xianyi was rushed back to the ambulance station because of fainting. After the examination, he was shocked when he found that his friend was pregnant.Although she realized that she was very happy for Xianyi, but now recalling the surprise and complicated expression on her face when she was told that she was giving birth to a new life──it actually made people feel distressed.

"Judging from my physical condition," Mo Ran Xianyi unconsciously turned the slightly loose gold ring on his finger, and said with a soft smile, "March is still safe, and there will be danger if it is later."

"That's it..." Huche Yongyin withdrew his hand reluctantly, the experience of being in close contact with a new life is amazing, "Suddenly I won't see Xianyi for a long time, I will miss you very much."

As he spoke, he gently wrapped his arms around his friend's neck.

Moran Xianyi reached out to hug her back. Fortunately, she was in the fourth team during this time, and fortunately, there were so many gentle people so that she could endure the discomfort until now.

She had promised the man beforehand that she would be fine, but after the actual experience, she became more convinced that it was easier to deceive others than to deceive herself.

"The elders choose to protect you." After returning to Moran's house, Suzuki Sumire carefully helped the owner onto the couch. This was left for the owner by that hateful bad man. At the beginning, they didn't understand that he specially brought this widened, appearance What do you do for her with something that looks like a single bed, "You will be fine, Master."

Touching the cushion to feel the soft touch, Moran Xianyi smiled at her and closed his eyes, whispering in a very soft voice: "I am ashamed of the kindness of a reclining chair or the elder's kindness. Selfishly, I want to choose the latter."

"...the young master or miss will still have some, my lord."

"I know it shouldn't be like this, but I can't help but always think wildly," Mo Ranxian put his palms on his abdomen, which was slightly swollen compared to October, but it swelled into a ball as if blowing in November, "Whether the passing of either of us will cause a ripple in his heart."

Suzuki Sumire was shocked when she heard this: "My lord!"

"Don't be nervous, Jin, I'm just thinking about it. I heard Qiangwei say that pregnant women have a lot of emotional ups and downs, and it's a privilege to make troubles willfully and unreasonably. I didn't think so, but it turned out to be true." Moran Xianyi chuckled lightly.

When Suzuki Sumire's nervous pressure finally eased, Moran Xianyi said softly again: "Don't worry, I have experienced the pain of losing my parents, and I will definitely not let them have the same childhood experience."

Moreover, the doctor only said that her weak body might not be able to withstand the collision with the child's spiritual pressure during childbirth, and it wasn't because she really couldn't give birth safely.

She hadn't expected that the results of the health check made the whole family so nervous.

Even the group of elders rushed to her immediately when they heard that she might be in an accident, chirping and saying that they wanted to protect the Lord, and they were inexplicably chaotic.

They scare themselves.

Wrapped in a warm quilt, Moran nestled leisurely on a comfortable recliner, listening to the whistling wind and gurgling stream outside.The chair was delivered the day after the man left her. At that time, she was still immersed in the loss of parting and did not think about it.

Her tightrope-like love was treasured in his form, leaving her a bit of truth in the mirror.

Her ability is actually helpful to him, why didn't she think of using it?

Hearing that the girl in the accident was taken away by him, Moran Xianyi once thought absently.

Choosing to place her instead of using her as a pawn, he never included her in his plans.Maybe it's his arrogance, but she would rather believe that he respects her moral bottom line as an independent individual than force her to join in.

She is dispensable to him, but he doesn't want to hurt her.

Can this be understood?Soyousuke-sama?

Or maybe it should be said like this - if she didn't explain it like this, her heart would be very painful.

Searching for those real and fake pictures in the clouds and fog, pinching the palms with fingertips when waking up, leaving fleeting red marks, and then convincing myself that she is still loved before dawn.

Time can't take away this longing, but he stays in a country where longing can't reach.

She will always have him in her heart, but she has lost the courage to confirm his heart.

Thinking about it, I was feeling a little depressed, and I was kicked in the abdomen suddenly.Moran Xianyi let out a long sigh of relief, and turned slightly to change his posture.

This is very similar to their father, so don't worry about it.

Soon she will welcome their baby.

The always quiet Moran's family mansion gradually became more cheerful and laughing, and the whole house was full of anticipation for the young members who were about to join.

Regardless of gender, as long as you can be healthy and healthy.

Gently caressing her protruding belly, Mo Ranxian smiled on her lips, and slowly hummed the mother's good night song in her memory.

The sound of singing, wind, running water, clumps of camellias, a few bellflowers and ancient trees in the corner.

Listening to the heartbeats of three people alone, such a dreamlike scene belongs to her reality.

***

On a clear afternoon after the New Year's Eve, when the six groups of fur balls were basking in the sun in a corner of the courtyard, two distinguished guests knocked on the closed Moran door.

"Your combination..." Asking Suzuki Sumire to help her sit up obliquely, Mo Ranxian rolled her eyes around the two of them, while deliberating on her words, "It's really strange."

"We didn't have an appointment! It's just that we came here by chance. I was just wondering why Bai Zai was staring at the door like an idiot!"

"...I think you're so used to living in this world, you haven't remembered the basic etiquette." Kuchiki Byakuya squinted at the dark woman sitting cross-legged, with a cold voice.

Mo Ran Xianyi saw that their conversation did not change the previous tit-for-tat, felt a little nostalgic and couldn't help laughing out loud, with a soft and gentle voice.

The two visitors saw her pale face and smiled, and for a moment, the image of her more than a hundred years ago appeared in their minds.At that time, she was weak and petite, and she was very quiet even when she laughed.

How should I put it now... To put it more vividly, there is a feeling of "very mother".

"Since I was suspended from work and went home to recuperate, I have not been able to see customers for a long time," Mo Ranxianyi thought that there was some mark on his face when he found that they were always staring at his face. She brushed her hair behind her ears, "You guys are laughing at me for neglecting appearance management."

Sifengyuan Yeyi was taken aback when he heard the words, then patted his legs and laughed loudly: "Sure enough, it's still that Xianyi who is easy to get wrong, and his honest temperament hasn't changed much after all these years."

When Kuchiki Byakuya heard her comment on Moran Xianyi, he just twitched the corners of his mouth almost imperceptibly, but didn't say anything.

"Sister Ye is the same," Mo Ran Xianyi smiled, "still so cheerful and energetic."

The day after Aizen announced her rebellion, she had a brief conversation with Sifengyuan Yeyi. At that time, due to the embarrassment of their status, the two hadn't seen each other for a long time, and they just chatted briefly about each other's recent situation.

The envisioned touching reunion scene did not happen, and even ended a bit coldly.

Time dilutes not only memories, but also those self-pity feelings in the past-and she is no longer the helpless girl who can only run after them.

"Speaking of which, how did you two come here?" Kuchiki Byakuya may have something to inform the nobles, but Sifengyuan Yeyi usually stays in the real world, and he was a little nervous when he suddenly came to the door.

I thought they were looking for her because they really had something to do, but after a long silence, the two said in unison, "I just wanted to come and sit for a while."

It suddenly occurred to him that he came here, no wonder Yoichi Sifengin would say that Byakuya Kuchiki was staring at the gate, maybe at that time he was still hesitant to be notified of his visit.

Moran Xianyi blinked: "Didn't you hear some rumors?"

Seeing that they were obviously taken aback, Moran Xianyi was [-]% convinced in his heart, lowered his eyelashes and sighed softly: "...As you can see, I just went back to the house to have a baby, and I am in good condition. I don't see customers because I am always sleepy, not because of my body. Something went wrong."

"The Oikawa brothers and sisters cried and said that your childbirth is in danger." Kuchiki Byakuya slowly frowned after hearing her explanation.

Almost at the moment when Moran House announced to close the door to thank guests, Yi Chuan and his family went to the cooking booth for dinner. I don't know what the parents said. Mumbling something, "Don't worry about my aunt", "Sister Xianyi can't die"...

Most of the restaurant stalls on Zhongyang Street were familiar colleagues of Death God, but it turned out that rumors spread to ten, ten to hundreds, and now almost the entire guarding team spread the word that there was a problem with Mo Ran's four seats, and his life was in danger.

"Why didn't someone clarify? I had something to ask Konghe today, and I heard the news when I was bored when I walked around to Seireitei." Sifengyuan Yeyi raised his eyebrows while propping his cheek.

Mo Ran Xianyi covered his coat tightly, and shook his head with a smile when he heard the question: "I've touched the head of the problem, I don't care if I don't clarify, I just asked the manager to return some greetings for me."

"Nonsense, how can such a thing..." Kuchiki Byakuya couldn't hold back a sentence from between his teeth.

"I have heard everything in just a few months," Mo Ran Xianyi knew what he wanted to say, and said calmly, "Standing on the cusp of the storm, I have heard some white lies, but maliciousness is everywhere. Blessings to be lucky enough to get a few."

Turning his head to look at the furballs outside the door who were lazily stretching their bodies and whimpering comfortably, Moran Xianyi had a smile in his eyes, and stroked his abdomen that occasionally made a little movement with his palm: "No matter how crazy it is outside, where I am right now This world belongs to me. The peace I finally got, I don’t want to be disturbed by anything.”

The days of being isolated from the outside world were quiet, and her grandfather picked up the role of acting head of the family in order to let her have a good rest. He said that a little stimulation is needed to activate the brain after a long rest, and it is more comfortable to do something.

During the rest of these days, she had a good time. She was loved by the whole house, and she could read books, draw pictures, knit some gloves, scarves, socks and so on.

It's a pity that Suzuki Sumire forbade her to step into the sewing room, she was not even allowed to touch scissors, needles and threads, and she didn't know who was the owner of the house.

Having said that, she didn't forbid her to talk to Zanpakuto, and Moran Xianyi was happy to bring Hongdie with her when she meditated.

The process of conceiving life is a very precious experience for her, and she hopes to be a pure woman in the final stage to feel happiness.

She already had too many regrets in this life, and she refused to add another one.

"Haha—it's good to know you're fine!" Staying in this quiet and comfortable place, even Yoichi Sifengin was infected and wanted to yawn.Stretching, she inadvertently caught a glimpse of Kuchiki Byakuya who was holding a cup and meditating, and stretched out her hand to pat him on the back forcefully.

After all, he was already a captain-level character, he reacted and supported his upper body steadily, not even a little bit of half-full tea spilled.

Putting the cup back on the small table calmly, Kuchiki Byakuya said coldly, "Why are you crazy?"

"There is an extra piece of wood on the side of the intuition, and if something is wrong with the whole body, I will practice my hands." With a face full of "you should be glad that I didn't kick it with my feet", Sifengyuan Yeyi smiled boldly to himself.

Mo Ranxian wandered between the two with his eyes, raised the corners of his lips and said enviously: "It's great, the two of you have not seen each other for so many years and are still so close."

Hearing a cold snort from one person, the other laughed and said that they were close friends. In a daze, Moran Xianyi seemed to see the scene of the three chasing each other in the past.

Perhaps it was because she was so obvious that they all turned their heads after a fight.

The surroundings are quiet, and the eyes of the three of them are moving. The past of a hundred years ago - playfulness, longing, intimacy, betrayal, return, alienation - has passed away, and everything above this friendship seems to be no longer important.

"How long will it take for them to come out?" After all, Sifengyuan Yeyi felt that the human form was inconvenient. After the clothes on his body fell limply to the ground, a black cat quickly stood on its hind legs and leaned on the recliner, leaning forward. Sniffing Moran Xianyi's body with a small head.

Perhaps it was because there were so many plants here, she smelled a faint fragrance of green grass, and there was a hint of fertile soil in it.

It is a kind of peace and comfort that makes people unconsciously relax.

"March."

It was not Moran Xianyi who answered, and when the two gazes lightly looked towards the owner of the cold voice, Kuchiki Byakuya remained expressionless, with a suspicious tinge of red on his handsome fair face.

In the quiet courtyard, only the sound of the three people's lively conversation remained, and the atmosphere was brisk.

This afternoon, they chatted about the past, the present world, and the present situation, without knowing who started it──

They chatted about Aizen.

To be precise, it was the war he started.

"Don't mind me," Mo Ran Xianyi smiled calmly when seeing the two of them suddenly silent, "I am also very interested in this."

After the decisive battle, she heard some of it from the chats of her friends, but they always talked about the superficial part-it should be said that they tried their best to avoid mentioning him in front of her, after all, when it comes to excitement, emotional words Certainly unavoidable.

Thinking that this was the tenderness of her friend towards her, she naturally didn't want to show her kindness.So to this day she still has little knowledge of that battle: "If you would share with me, I would appreciate it."

Now that she said so, they have nothing to worry about.

Yoichi Sifengin described the battles in the world she knew in detail in her usual cheerful tone. She was a bold woman. Regardless of the twists and turns of the eyebrows in the hearts of ordinary people, she just regarded her as the commander-in-chief of secret maneuvers for many years. From the perspective of an official to analyze the battle, he rarely has his own subjective feelings.

Ye Yi of Sifengyuan is usually careless, and no one can match his seriousness.

Moran Xianyi listened to her description with joyful eyebrows, and her emotions were suspended high by the tragedy and despair in the fierce battle... Finally, after Kurosaki Ichigo, who was carrying hope, fought back and forth, he let it go gently.

The mood is like a roller coaster in the present world, Moran Xianyi let out a long breath.

For some reason, her emotions fluctuated with the story, and while her heart remained calm, she had a faint feeling of bad premonition.

She sensed the presence of the omen, but she couldn't catch it.She still couldn't understand the sense of disobedience that lingered in her heart when she heard the word Wang Jian.

Rubbing his stomach with his palm, Moran Xianyi tried not to think about it, turned his head to look at Kuchiki Byakuya, and said with a light smile, "Captain Kuchiki is in Xuquan, right?"

If Yoichi Sifengin was good at telling stories, then this guy must be the destroyer of the atmosphere of the story.

Moran Xianyi listened to Kuchiki Byakuya briefly explaining the battle between Xuquan and Pomian with No. [-] expression and calm voice without any ups and downs. Sifengyuan Yeyi has already licked his shiny black fur.

Just when he couldn't hide it enough and almost let the yawn escape from his mouth, Mo Ranxian stopped suddenly with the hand on his upper face.Staring at her big black eyes, she hesitated and asked, "You...what did you just say?"

"Almost got into a fight with Saraki." A flat voice.

"No, you said that the virtual circle of Yongye is a desert, and that Xuye Palace..."

Hearing the urgency in her words, Kuchiki Byakuya recalled what he said just now, and then said slowly: "There is a blue sky."

The No.90 blade told Rukia that it was a fake sky that Aizen imitated the world's sun to play with.

──Miss Moran thinks what is above this sky?

She hopes to have another sky, with pure blue sky and white clouds.

How to do……

He really remembered things that she would forget.

That man was her king, but never her kingdom.

So she can accept his departure frankly, and only continue to love him secretly in her heart.

Now she is nicknamed the queen spider by the nobles in private, and she always smiles like a spring breeze when she participates in noble meetings with her stomach upright, as if the external disturbances have nothing to do with her.

She can be teased, but no one can touch her anymore.From all aspects, as long as she is the head of the Moran family, she has the means to protect the family.

Even so, she would occasionally be afraid in the dead of night, listening to the heartbeat of the three, thinking about that person's never-ending but lonely heart.

2 years is a long time, she doesn't have the confidence to wait, and she doesn't have the confidence that he will remember her.

But in the face of the unknown, she seemed to have a little more courage.

"Moran you..." Kuchiki Byakuya saw her hanging her head clutching her chest, thinking that she was not feeling well.She leaned over with concern without thinking, but she smiled.

Byakuya Kuchiki still thought about her expression at that time until he left Moran House together with Sifengin—

There is a smile in the eyes, and there is a gentle arc on the lips, gently warming the heart.

"Thank you, Captain Deadwood," she said.

Kuchiki Byakuya thought about her expression and words, maybe he accidentally mentioned some fact that only she knew?Regardless, it's good to know she's fine.

She refused his support during the team leader meeting, and he understood that it was her silent disappointment in him after being injured.Being treated like that, the friend never even said a word for her from the beginning to the end.

Even if he begged her to get up and talk, he didn't do anything for her.

Now she said "thank you" to him, which might be tantamount to forgiveness.

He felt much more at ease.

The Saotome guy rushed to the Kuchiki house the day before yesterday, proudly saying that he had prepared a whole room of gifts for his future adopted son or adopted daughter—even though Moran Kanyi hadn't promised him anything at all.

It seems that he should start preparing for something, right?

This time he must sincerely congratulate her without any hesitation.

The temporary visit in the afternoon re-established a simple friendship that was once lost among the three. Some of them gained courage and others were forgiven.

Not long after that, in March when the cherry blossoms were blooming in the soul world, the Moran Mansion, which had been silent for a long time, was finally ready to welcome their new members.