[Death Doujin] Ink dyed white smoke

Remember the pocket watch you gave me?he asked.

The pocket watch is not the point, the small things that are invisible to the naked eye are precious in the parts──

Because it's connected to her heart.

"I took it out and put it in another place, and then copied it casually." If it wasn't for being restrained all over, Aizen would have reached out and rubbed the woman's stupid face. At this time, she was panicking, Staring at him with an expression of disbelief.

In just a few seconds, more than ten moods have changed, and this face is really hard to get tired of - Ai Ran secretly finds it funny.

Mo Ran Xianyi opened his lips slightly as if hesitating to speak, but hesitantly rolled his black eyes, then reflexively withdrew his arms to caress his upper abdomen, which was flat and warm. Her happiness was born here, but it was almost ruined. her.

If her life is threatened with death, this little thing that the Technology Development Bureau helped her invent will indeed tell him--if the man still takes himself seriously.

She has always had a way to get in touch with him, but after he rebelled, as a member of the Soul Society, she couldn't do so; and after the man was sealed, she didn't have the courage to confirm.

"Why take it out?" Moran Xianyi blinked, the corners of her lips trembling uncontrollably.

"Pocket watches will always leave you, not to mention..." Lan Ran smiled, with a trace of disapproval in her eyes, "I still know how stupid our eldest lady is, if I can't answer your call, I will count you If you have the courage to speak, you will never get the answer you want in your life."

Hearing the man say to her with a deep smile, "It's so boring that words go and never return", Mo Ranxian rested his right finger on his heart, and she didn't know where he put her heart for no reason.

"Isn't this to warn me that it's not paired?" Mo Ran Xianyi lowered his eyes to look at the ring finger of his left hand, the golden ring that had never left his body except for washing and sleeping was now faintly glowing.

With a long sigh, Ai Ran shook her head and smiled lightly: "A long time ago we watched a movie in this world, the scene where the heroine received the ring... you are very envious?"

Moran Xianyi murmured: "...the meaning is completely different? They are proposing marriage, you are just..."

"It's just a one-sided expression of love."

A few huge bricks and tiles fell from the sky, and the spatial ghost path automatically activated by Ai Ran's spiritual pressure and Mo Ran Xianyi in the distance burst into dust above the head, and the dust slanted along the umbrella-shaped ghost path It slanted over the two of them and landed, forming a big circle crookedly on the ground.

Looking at it from a distance, others might think it was a mysterious ceremony──Moran Xianyi was surprised to find that he could still think about such things distractedly, and was more frightened than surprised by the man's sudden words.

"...No." A few minutes later, Moran Xianyi quickly got up from the chair, and hurriedly pulled on the cloak cap.

"What's wrong?" Lan Ran was stunned for a rare response to the woman's unreasonable response.

Mo Ranxian covered the brim of her hat, and she could vaguely see that her face was already red: "Not long ago, there was a glimmer of hope, but this time the world is probably really going to be destroyed, and I have to go home to be with my family."

...this woman.

Aizen smiled and narrowed his eyes when he heard the words: "Do you really think I will let Yuhabach do whatever he wants with my soul world?"

Moran Xianyi frowned, looked him up and down and said without malice: "With all due respect, it seems that you can only shoot pictorials on a chair now, or play tricks or something..."

"Mo, Ran, Xian, Yi?" The man gritted his teeth as he smiled.

"Look, you can't even lift a finger to me." Hmph, she still remembers the uneasiness not long ago.

This time, the enemy might not be able to defeat them only by relying on ghosts or magic tricks, not to mention that this man is still restrained all over his body.

The ground vibrates from time to time, and more effort must be expended to maintain the stability of the space.Although the possibility of spiritual pressure is not exhausted, Moran Xianyi feels that even his face is getting hot now.

"How long can your space technique last?"

"If it's just a simple transfer, there's no such thing as a Quincy," Mo Ran Xianyi said sullenly under the cloak, "I have the confidence to keep it for a lifetime."

Aizen seemed quite interested in this: "Oh?"

Moran Xianyi snapped her fingers, and several pillar-shaped ghosts appeared around her and circled around: "You know the characteristics of the red butterfly, right? In order not to be restricted by the strength of the spiritual pressure, I will habitually save some every day. "

These are her Reiatsu filling jars, which can be directly filled and used in a blink of an eye, which is different in nature from the healing concept of using Hui Dao recovery.

"When did it start?"

"When I was hurt by your masterpiece," Moran Xianyi deliberately emphasized, "It will be 40 years after all."

Aizen said with great interest: "How did you think of doing this?"

"When I was working on the farm in the present world, I saw the aunts put the vegetable seedlings in cans and sealed them." Moran Xianyi smiled, as a member of the Moran clan, the land is always a treasure house of knowledge, "Maybe Reiatsu can do the same── I thought so."

Aizen looked at the woman in front of her quietly, she was still doing well without him, and the slender and weak hands from more than 50 years ago seemed to no longer need him to hold them.

Suddenly I feel a little lonely.

"Although you may not like to hear it," Xiang stretched out his hand to embrace her as before, and wanted to hold an umbrella for her again, Aizen thought to himself, this kind of frustration of not being able to act according to his wishes is also a good way Experience, "The farther away from here the better."

"why?"

"The world of corpses and souls, the present world, and even the virtual circle, the enemy intends to destroy them all," Lan Ran looked at her fixedly, the only eyes visible under her hat were slightly red with soreness, "If you can't stop him in the Palace of the Spirit King, I will intervene to make this a battlefield."

Moran Xianyi pursed her lips and did not respond.

"What you should do now is to do your best to protect your kingdom." Even if only the left eye is visible, he can't miss any small movements of the woman—her face is probably covered with energy filaments from the space spell, the woman Always don't believe any promises made by men to her appearance──Ai Ran pulled the corners of her lips slightly, "As for things like saving the world, try...how about trusting me once?"

Seeing Mo Ran Xianyi nodded silently, Ai Ran knew that she had already made a choice, and it was not rational to be a hero in this situation.

He smiled calmly: "But before you leave, let me see your face?"

"……don't want."

"why?"

"I hope that when you think of me, you always look the best." She said in a muffled voice.

"The world is going to be destroyed──"

Quickly lifted the hat, and before he could look at the ferocious strands on her face, Mo Ran Xianyi gently wrapped her arms around the man's neck.

"You said it would be all right."

"Even I was a little hesitant about the unknown, but you believed it," Aizen teased, "I praised your beauty for several years, but I didn't want to believe it even once?"

Mo Ran Xianyi smiled and narrowed his eyes, thinking for a while: "Men, you can see your achievements, but you can't touch your heart."

"...You really have a sense of it."

Moran Xianyi tightened her arms slightly, feeling the trembling of the man's chest when he laughed, she thought, falling in love with him was such a happy thing: "Master Soyousuke, please be well."

After two years, I finally saw her, heard her voice, and found that her temperament has not changed because of my betrayal, she is still so pure and beautiful.If her answer for the past two years was that she wanted to continue to be his Miss Xianyi, then how could he disappoint her?

"I'll be fine, but you..."

"us?"

Aizen was silent for a while, then asked in a low voice, "Is he alright?"

"Who?"

Hearing the man say "children", Moran Xianyi slowly smiled and narrowed his eyes, yes, he didn't know the situation of the children: "Very good, the doctor always said that they are the healthiest little fat people he has ever seen in the world of souls .”

Fatty is naturally exaggerating, but with her round cheeks, short arms and short legs... her little baby is simply the cutest in the world!

"...They?" Aizen seemed to hear some key words, and Aizen's eyes widened.

Gently pressing a kiss on the man's cheek, Mo Ran Xianyi backed away from him, smiled and said, "It would be great if I had the chance to let you meet."

The woman's face was entangled with countless filaments, but that face was still so confident and bright.

She is no longer just his Miss Xianyi, she is also the mother of his child, the only woman in the world who he cares about.

In the endless darkness, he heard a loud cry, followed by her lonely and restless, gradually weakening and drifting spiritual pressure, as strong and fragile as that rainy season many years ago.

Let her face gossip alone, give birth to life, and then let her face childbirth alone...

A ruthless person knows that there is still a soft part in his heart until he meets it.

In Wujian, Aizen consciously seldom thinks of her, but when he thinks of her, there is always a gentle flow.

A long time ago, I finally sensed something about her, and found that it was a moment of life and death. I couldn't tell what the current tension represented.

What was certain was that he didn't want anything to happen to this woman, so he made a noise without thinking.

──I am here.

Has his Reiatsu really been conveyed?

Looking at the beautiful face in front of him that he would never get tired of looking at, Aizen gave up struggling helplessly. He really loved this woman, and it was for this reason that he did such a half-toned thing before leaving her.

Bathed in her love, even if his heart is taken away, he is still free.

"After the world is protected," Lan Ran seriously looked into those black shining eyes, and said with a clear smile, "Will you bring the child to me, Miss Xian Yi?"

Mo Ran Xianyi nodded, and smiled brightly: "Yes, definitely."

Her hair was a little longer, and the hair was blown onto her cheeks by the wind, and she tucked it behind her ears casually.Simple movements still have their own style in the bleak surrounding landscape.

"It would be great if the child looked like Miss Xianyi." Lan Ran looked at her and smiled softly.

"...You can look forward to it." Pulling up the brim of the hat and adjusting the cloak, Mo Ran Xianyi finally gave the man a light hug.

The small body on the chest was full of strength, in order to protect her world, she stretched out her hand to help the soul world──or the human youth, it didn't seem so annoying.

With the same purpose, defeat the things that try to control him, and then—

"In the past, my Miss Xian Yi would give me a kiss before leaving." The petite woman rubbed the tip of his nose before stepping away from him, her coquettish appearance was like a cute kitten, it was unbearable.

Mo Ran Xianyi listened to the man's little complaint without regret, and smiled softly: "Maybe after the world is saved!"

Just let her owe it first, and she will be happy to pay it back.

"At least let me know the names of the children?"

Moran Xianyi was about to leave in a blink of an eye, when he heard the man's question, he paused for a while.

"Empty and Thousand Winds," she smiled at him, turning her head and pulling down her cloak slightly, "their names are the form of our love, don't you think?"

Give each other the greatest degree of respect and tolerance. They never have to change for each other, but because they have each other, they make themselves what they want to be.

Under the blue sky, she raised her head for him, every grass and tree, every inch of land he walked with, filled her world freely with thoughts like the wind.

Loving this man, she doesn't want to restrain him, but he will know that she has him in her heart.

Such as the vastness of the sky, the comfort of the wind, and the peace of mind.

However, no matter what, they will remember each other and remember that there is such an existence waiting for the other to go home.

"Raise your head to face the wind, when you accidentally remembered that the other party was always there..."

Even if we're not around, our hearts are already connected, isn't it?My Miss Lei Yi.

Chewing the words left by the woman, Lan Ran lowered her eyes and smiled helplessly, there was really nothing she could do about it.

With such an innocent and lovely woman, he can only work hard to keep their world for her.

Lan Ran let out a long breath. When the long night finally passed and the morning mist had not completely dissipated, he looked at the space in front of him that was slowly being torn apart, and the corners of his lips pulled slightly. It seemed that the road's interference had succeeded. .

"Welcome to my spirit world, Yuhabach."

***

The night is already restless, and the atmosphere in the morning is even more serious.

As early as when a powerful force that shakes the entire soul world set foot on this land, they knew that this would be the final decisive battle.

Under such pressure, everyone realized their own insignificance and powerlessness even though they were unwilling.

If you step out, you will die, but if you don't go out, you can only stay here anxiously.

If the other party intends to destroy the Three Realms, then this space may not be guaranteed.

Sensing that the other side has started to fight, even this place can feel a strong shaking at this time.

Just thinking about what to do next, Mo Ran Xianyi gritted his teeth when he found that the man seemed to be seriously injured.

"Attention all members of the Moran clan." After returning to the house, Moran Xianyi replaced the deadly costume that covered her whole body because of her hot body, her face and even her legs. At this time, everyone can see the traces of the surgery all over her body , maybe this appearance is too scary, it is rare that the group of nobles did not bother her, "Open space No. 28 immediately!"

"Yes!" The members of the Moran clan gathered at the gate square when they heard the news. From the head of the branch family to the young Moran Qingshan and Lanhua, everyone was chanting words, and they did not forget to make neat gestures with their hands.

"We're coming too!"

Moran Kanyi looked back sideways, Oikawa brothers and sisters and Suzuki Sumire chanted the complete mantra with serious expressions.

After all, this is a direct inheritance of ghosts, and it took her a year for everyone in the branch family to master it. These guys are afraid that they have practiced it without telling her.

Moran Xianyi smiled, she thought, the crisis unites everyone, and they will not be afraid to face the world that is about to be destroyed.

"Mom—"

"Wang!"

Just as he was about to concentrate on dealing with the ghost path covering the outermost layer of this space, Moran Xianyi turned his head and saw two weeping boys clinging to Mumi and Cotton Candy, leading six balls of fur and running over. Follow the sweaty old Mrs. Suzuki.

"Hey, it's dangerous here, hurry up and go back to the room." Saotome Ryukyu urgently blocked the two little guys, but no matter how much they carried them, they refused to let go of the dog's fur.Forcing them to let go is afraid that it will hurt the dog, which is a bit difficult...

Mo Ran Xianyi then sighed, smiled and stretched out his hand to grab her Pi Xiaozi into his arms.Seeing their mother wanted to hug, they let go without thinking.They seemed to be taken aback for a while when they saw her, but luckily they didn't reject her after all.

"Don't let them go back to sleep?" Saotome was sweating profusely as she watched the clansman open the boost barrier. She saw a woman covered with spider-like totems all over her body. Her skin seemed to be a little red. The two little fat guys embraced them.

"After all, it's that man's child. When he was delaying us, they really have the obligation to witness the continuation or end of the world." Mo Ran Xianyi adjusted the posture of holding the child, freeing his palm to cover the beam, After closing his eyes and taking a long breath, a green square space instantly opened up to cover the entire mansion and the sky within.

Repeatedly inhaling and exhaling to adjust her breathing, the child on her body stared at the beautiful big eyes as if attracted by the shining ghost way, and dared not take a breath for a moment.

"...As expected of the Patriarch." Saotome listened to the exclamation around her, and when she turned her eyes back to the woman, she couldn't help but admire her concentration.

"Hey girl, don't be too pushy, I'll come to the next floor!" Accompanied by the old man's hearty laughter, Mr. Mo Ran walked slowly to his granddaughter, "Old man, I have lived for so long, so I can do it with enough spiritual pressure." Show off."

Mo Ran Xianyi opened his eyes and smiled at his grandfather. Although his face was sweaty, he was still so confident and fearless.

The space suddenly oscillated violently, and after Moran Soichiro quickly opened the second layer of space, it eased slightly.

Then came the third floor, the fourth floor...

Until the innermost layer that Suzuki Sumire and the Oikawa siblings worked together──

"Haha, our space is so low that it reaches brother Liusheng's head!" Jichuan Youni's face was covered with a thin layer of sweat, her beautiful face was flushed, and the world was about to collapse, but she was unexpectedly not afraid .

"Yeah, this story tells us that when our innocence collapses, there are still tall people who hold us up."

Mo Ran Xianyi tilted his head and laughed, "This is the first time I've heard Jin joking."

Sumire Suzuki blushed.

Looking from the wide open gate, the land of the Soul Realm has gradually crumbled and crumbled, and on the other side they sensed, Aizen, the human boy, Deputy Captain A Sanjing... Everyone was seriously injured.

"How long can we last?" someone from the branch family asked.

"Even if it's coming to an end, we will still live and die with the land we love!" I don't know who shouted this sentence.

"Wow, that's a big breath... Shouldn't Saotome sing a song and dance—"

"What are you doing?" someone in the Saotome family asked in confusion.

Saotome Ryukyu shook her head, flung the fan with her right hand generously, and said with a sneer, "Singing music is good for sleep."

A bunch of fools.

Seeing that group of gentle people, despite being exhausted for days, still laughing and cheering each other up, Mo Ran Xianyi lowered her eyes to look at the two children in her arms who were tightly clutching her skirt.

"Did you feel it? That's your father's Reiatsu." She whispered, Xiao Kong and Qian Feng blinked and blinked, not sure if they understood.

Mumi and her children surrounded them, sitting proudly with their backs straight.

"For you, we all want to protect this world, but mother's power is so small," Mo Ran Xianyi smiled lowly, only feeling a sore nose, "If you can make it through, you must remember this day──because it is For the first time, you are fighting alongside your parents."

The two small spiritual pressure subconsciously diverged and flowed into her veins, Mo Ran Xianyi thought with relief, after all, they are their children, this is how they love the world.

"That man must be very regretful." Saotome couldn't help shaking her head when she saw that they were smiling happily.

"How do you say it?" Mo Ran Xianyi tugged at the corners of his lips, replenishing himself with spiritual pressure at lightning speed.

Saotome smiled: "His women and children worked so hard, but he never got to see them."

Moran Xianyi pursed her lips, accidentally caught a glimpse of the gold ring on her finger, and smiled in her eyes: "I won't regret it, people are not here, but our hearts are together."

She is so small, because of him in this life, she learned to hold her chest up.

Holding his hand, listening to the heartbeat of the children, it was like a lucid dream to her for more than 50 years.

That being the case, it is not too much to dream again, right?Moran thought to himself.

In the early morning, he and she, the sky and the thousand winds, welcome the platycodon blooms in silence.