[Death Doujin] Ink dyed white smoke

Chapter 8, Spring and Smiles

"Miss Xianyi, we don't want to force you, but I just hope you can start to face up to this problem."

"Yes, Xianyi will keep it in mind."

As a child of a nobleman, Mo Ran Xianyi does not think that he can enjoy all the privileges for granted.

Due to the early death of her parents, she was instilled in her childhood with the responsibilities and obligations she should have as the next head of the family.For this reason, she also made great efforts to prevent the Moran family from being ashamed, and to maintain the glory of the Moran family to a certain extent.

After Moran Zongyilang retired from the thirteenth team of the court, the Moran family lost a lot of glory. Now that the new generation of patriarchs has gradually grown up, the elders naturally pin their hopes on this young woman.

"Because of the Patriarch's request, we are willing to give you another 50 years."

50 years...?also good.

Looking at the bustling crowd on the street, Mo Ran Xianyi was a little distracted.

"That is to say, this year our Women's Association...Xian Yi, are you listening?" Ise Nanao pushed her glasses, trying to bring back the thoughts of the friend opposite.

Hearing the sound, Moran Xianyi quickly turned his gaze back to the other party, "Sorry, please continue."

Putting the plan aside, Nanao Ise decided to care about her friend in front of her first.

"Xianyi, you are not quite right today, what happened?"

Among Moran Xianyi's friends, Nanao Ise has the most observant quality.Therefore, she has been vaguely aware from before that Moran Xianyi in spring seems to have an indescribable sense of boredom.

And now, isn't it just entering early spring?

"It's not a big deal, I just went to see the Great Elder." Mo Ran Xianyi smiled calmly.

"I see, what are they going to ask you to do?" Ise Nanao asked with some concern.I remember that the elder Moran Xianyi said last time asked her to be the vice-captain within a few years.But judging by the current situation, he probably thought of some way to fool him.

Moran Xianyi shook his head, "It's nothing, I just hope that I can start to face up to my obligations as the next head of the family, it's not an excessive request."

"Have you decided yet? Take over as head?"

Gently putting the teacup on the table, Moran Xianyi looked at Ise Nanao firmly and said, "If it's that easy to give up, it doesn't make any sense for me to become a god of death."

It was to protect everything with her own hands that she embarked on this path.

Although many precious things will be lost, Moran Xianyi, who has made up his mind, will not be easily shaken.

Ise Nanao understood this very well, so she didn't mean to persuade, but just blessed silently from the bottom of her heart.

"That's what I said, but in fact I still have no idea." Mo Ran Xianyi smiled indifferently, "It's really not much that can be fulfilled just by the elder's request."

"I don't know much about nobles, so I can't give you any advice. It's Hanyi! Don't you have a good reference around you? Maybe you can try to ask." Ise Nanao suggested.After all, only the nobles understand the affairs of the nobles.

Moran Xianyi understood what Ise Nanao meant, didn't she just ask her to ask her vice captain?

She also thought about asking Kuchiki Byakuya for her opinion, but the two of them had different standpoints from the beginning, so it might be difficult to get useful information.

"I'll talk to him sometime."

"Well, it's better to have a reference than to sit still. Speaking of which, can I trouble you for the new celebrity interview? If time doesn't allow, it doesn't matter if this column is temporarily removed." Ise Nanao put the proposal on the side Spread it out again, and asked Moran Xianyi.

In fact, it was originally decided that I and Matsumoto Rangiku would be in charge of this column, but the interview time that the other party wanted happened to be stuck in the handover time between the two.After much deliberation, I still ask Mo Ran Xianyi to do another issue.

"I don't really mind... Well, I just had a rest at that time." Mo Ran Xianyi looked at the calendar and agreed when he thought it was okay.

The reason for the resistance in the last issue was only because of the relationship with the interviewee, otherwise Moran Xianyi actually liked the feeling of talking with people.If it was the captain, she should be able to complete the interview as scheduled.

After talking with Ise Nanao about some matters that should be paid attention to, Moran Kanyi got up and left first.

Thinking that it would be a while before the handover time of leading the patrol, she decided to take a stroll in the street first, and take a look at what she could buy to distribute to her subordinates to replenish their energy.

I was picking in front of a fruit shop, but I heard the sound of something breaking not far away, followed by a few abnormal Reiatsu.

Frowning, Moran Xianyi immediately put down what he was doing and ran in that direction.

If I'm not mistaken, it's empty, and not just one.Although it is not difficult, if it is not resolved quickly, it may cause trouble.

"Ink dyes the four seats here!"

As soon as he stood still, a sharp-eyed member of the No. [-] team who arrived one step earlier spotted Mo Ran Xianyi.

Shunbu rushed to the side of the team member who asked for support, and Moran Xianyi immediately ordered: "Omura Sixth Seat, lead a few team members to lead the problem in front of you to the forest behind to solve it. The rest will be left to us! "

"Yes!"

In fact, in this virtual group, only the one in front of Dacun couldn't be killed in a short time, but it was more than enough for them.The rest...

"Ink dyed the four seats..."

"I'll give an order later and then all the members will go forward to kill, is that okay?" Mo Ran Xianyi ordered to several team members around him after blocking an attack sideways.

"Yes!"

"In this case..." Moran Xianyi moved his right hand to his left waist, and raised his own Zanpakuto smoothly, and then shouted loudly: "Now, everyone back!"

In fact, Moran Xianyi doesn't like to take the knife out of its sheath, because it means that Youfang will be hurt.However, as a god of death, some consciousness is still necessary, for example... now!

"Raise your feathers! Red Butterfly!" softly sang the liberation language.

I saw that the blade gradually turned black, but the shape of the blade did not change in any way.

Moran Xianyi pointed the tip of the knife forward, drew a circle in the air, and immediately created a split space.Then, tens of thousands of black butterflies poured out from the space, slowly engulfing all surrounding voids.

After Xu Qun was surrounded by a group of black swallowtail butterflies, Mo Ran Xianyi took a few steps back lightly.

"Everyone listens to my order... go!"

As soon as the words fell, all the butterflies disappeared without a trace.And the soldiers also successfully killed Xu with one blow.

"Moran Four Seats, it's over here too!" the Six Seats of Dacun at the other end of the forest reported, and there were no major casualties.

Moran Xianyi nodded, while retracting the Zanpakuto into its scabbard.

She doesn't release Zanpakutō very often. On the one hand, she doesn't like meaningless killings. On the other hand, it is also obvious—she is not suitable for fighting.

"I'll leave the rest of the tidying up to you, can you? Remember to go to the fourth team to deal with simple injuries." The handover time is almost up, and the subordinates can't be kept waiting for too long, and the picked fruits are still thrown away.

"Leave it to us! Moran four seats, thank you for your assistance."

Moran Kanyi smiled gently at Omura Rokushi, and then walked away in a relieved manner.

After Mo Ran Xianyi walked away, several soldiers began to chatter about Mo Ran Xianyi's Zanpakuto.

"Hey, did you see it? The legendary paralyzing black butterfly of Moran Four Seats!"

"Usually even the team in charge of the fourth seat can't see the state of liberation! Omura-senpai, what good luck did we have today! Ha! I'm going back to show off to others!"

Seeing the other people chirping happily, Omura Liuxi could only smile and shake his head.

In fact, he has seen this kind of butterfly before, but I don't know if the time is too far away and it is a little blurry. The butterfly in his memory is obviously not this color...

Shaking his head to himself again, Omura decided not to think about it, and it was more important to finish the work quickly.

The members of the Sixth Division were in a happy mood to clean up the mess left by Xuqun wherever they went, but they didn't know that from the beginning to the end, there were people watching all this happening in secret.

"Paralysis...? It really is an interesting ability, Miss Moran."

After leaving a meaningful sentence, he turned and left.

***

"I heard you did it this morning?" Byakuya Kuchiki asked without raising his head while writing something on the document.

Separating the application for joining the team of Mao's prospective graduates this year and the application for transferring to another team, Moran Kanyi got up and went to the side cabinet to take out the corresponding documents, while responding casually.

"Huh? Hmm... I'm starting to understand it a little bit."

A little bit of understanding... What kind of strange statement is this?

Although he was puzzled by this, Byakuya Kuchiki had no intention of continuing the conversation.

He doesn't like pointless questions.You just need to know that someone actually did it, and to what extent.

After the Chrysanthemum Appreciation Banquet a few months ago, the way Moran Xianyi and Kuchiki Byakuya get along has changed somewhat.It's not a drastic change, but at least the two are starting to engage in aimless chat patterns now and then.

In other words, starting to feel like a 'friend' - although only a little bit.

After finishing all the work at hand, Mo Ran Xianyi looked at the vice-captain who was writing quickly, and after a little thought, he opened his mouth.

"Vice Captain, may I interrupt you for a while?"

After processing the document to a paragraph, Byakuya Kuchiki put down the brush, "Yes."

Mo Ran Xianyi thought about how to speak, and then asked bravely: "Vice Captain, what do you think of noble marriages?"

Kuchiki Byakuya was a little dazed when he heard the words, but he still frowned and responded: "Naturally, the interests of the nobles should be the main priority, and this is the responsibility of the head of the family."

"Then if becoming the head of the family is the reason that hinders the pursuit of happiness, would you choose to give up?"

"Although it's pointless to answer hypothetical questions, I can tell you that it's impossible." Byakuya Kuchiki sneered at the question raised by his fourth seat.

"Ah...that's really the case." Mo Ran Xianyi smiled indifferently.

Kuchiki Byakuya glanced at her expressionlessly, then picked up the brush and started writing again.

Getting up to prepare tea, Moran Xianyi occasionally looked back at the indifferent deputy captain, and couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

"Vice-captain, if there is someone who can shatter your calm face, remember to introduce them to your subordinates." Moran Xianyi joked, pursing his lips and chuckling.

Glancing at his subordinate who was smiling like a fox, Byakuya Kuchiki responded straightforwardly: "Yes."

The premise is if there is a day.

Putting the stack of applications classified into categories on the desk, Moran Xianyi explained: "This is the application form for this year's graduates, and it has been arranged in order of performance in the school. Please choose the best according to the vice-captain. admitted."

Picking up another stack of team transfer application and seat challenge registration forms, Mo Ranxian bowed to Kuchiki Byakuya, "These materials must be handed over to the captain for review, please allow this subordinate to leave."

"Go." He replied casually.

Standing in the corridor and gently closing the sliding door, Mo Ran Xianyi temporarily leaned her body against the wall as if she had collapsed.

"Naturally, the interests of the nobles should be the main priority, and this is the responsibility of the head of the family."

"I can tell you, it's impossible."

Ah!If I knew this was the answer, why should I lie to myself?

Some things are never possible to go according to one's own expectations, isn't it?

The scenery in early spring is so bright, but the dazzling light only contrasts with the gloom in my heart, which only adds to the sense of powerlessness.

"Spring is really... the most annoying thing."

Despite such a struggle in his heart, he still put on a gentle smile on his face when he met his subordinates who greeted him head-on.

If you can't make yourself happy, at least you can make the people around you happy.

If the people around you are happy, then you will be fine one day too, right?

Knocking on the door of the captain's room, Moran Xianyi quickly settled down.

"My subordinate Moran Xianyi." He smiled naturally.

I remember a saying that said: Makeup is a woman's weapon, because it reminds herself not to cry.

Then, the smile is your disguise, because it can deceive yourself, but in fact you are fine.

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