[Black Butler] Noah's Ark

***Death Dispatch Association***

The director with a high hairline announced the results of the final exam practical skills to the three interns in front of him. He first looked at the impatient red hair and announced: "Grell Sutcliffe, AAA in practical skills, Written test score B, ethics score C, comprehensive score A."

In other words, this child's ethics are too bad, they are all basic moral issues!

The director helped the glasses frame, looked at the grades, then looked up at the girl standing in the middle, and announced: "Sylvia, AAA in practical skills, AAA in written test, B in ethics, and A in overall."

Well, good grades, what an excellent girl!

Then there is William on the far left, "William T. Spears, all B's in practical technical questions, written test, and ethics."

This kid is a very serious person, completely opposite to his unreliable father. Thinking of his old friend for many years, he silently sighed in his heart.

After the results were announced, the director handed the three documents to William, and then William passed them on to Sylvia and Greer, and after each of them got the documents, they continued: "The scheduled death date is one month later, please During this month, you can decide whether to let that person die. Of course, you can also make a conclusion in advance within the limited time. After passing the final test one month later, you can officially be the god of death. Okay, is there any question? "

"..."×[-]

"Go back and read the information carefully, disband!"

A month later.

The bald chairman announced to the three interns with excellent grades under the rostrum: "Congratulations, you have passed the final assessment and have now become official Deaths. Now let me announce your affiliation. Greer Sutcliffe and Sylvia Bredo belongs to the Recycling Section of the Death Dispatch Association, and William T. Spears belongs to the Management Section of the Death Dispatch Association. You have also obtained the Death Sickle that suits you, and the future work arrangements will be managed by the Death Dispatch Association William T. Spears of Coe for you. Okay, any questions?"

"Yes." Sylvielen half-raised her hand and asked, "Excuse me, since I'm an official Reaper now, can I move into the Reaper's residential area now?"

"That's right, you can move in at any time after filling out the information, and the rent will be automatically deducted from your salary."

"Okay, got it."

"Well, if there is nothing else, you can go."

As soon as Greer came out of the inside, he stuck to William's arm and couldn't push it away. Sylvieren was walking while waving the scythe he just got. William pushed his glasses and looked at Sylvania and said: "Cough... Are you moving here next?"

"That's right." Sylvielen seemed to have thought of something, and continued with a helpless expression: "If you live alone...it will be much more convenient."

Greer rubbed against William, and said in a complaining tone: "Why doesn't William come and ask where he will live in the future~"

Ignoring the red hair next to him, William continued to ask: "When will you move in, do you need help?"

"I can move it here after I go back and pack up my things." Sylvielen put away the sickle: "I have received it kindly, and I don't need to help you. I don't have much."

Greer looked at Sylvia's pure black scythe and couldn't help admiring: "Xiao Qian's scythe is really handsome, but I still like it more modern." After speaking, he let go of William's arm and held it up. He set up his own electric saw-shaped death scythe: "Well... I have to come up with a slogan for the stage next, do you think-hey, you two don't ignore me! Wait for others!!"

"Greyer Sutcliffe, can't you walk well by yourself?"

"Ah, by the way~ Shall we go somewhere to celebrate? Ah! Drink some wine, don't get drunk! Then~hehehehe..." Greer said, looking at William, even through the lens I could feel a chill, and my face turned red instantly: "This kind of look--that's great!"

"Heh~ The relationship between the two of you is as good as ever. You can go for a drink. I still have something to do, so I'll go first." After saying that, Sylvia quickened her pace and left.

Greer applauded Sylvielen's departure in his heart, and then looked at William with hungry eyes: "It's just the two of us, William! Oh, it hurts so much, William! Why did you hit me!"

**funeral parlor**

After Tanaka pushed the door open for Vincent, he stood outside the door and waited. When Vincent came in, he saw that the funeral home was lying on the coffin and applying makeup to a female corpse absent-mindedly. After looking up, the smile obviously paused.

Vincent saw that Sylvia, who was usually sitting behind the counter, was not in the store, and instantly understood. He couldn't help but put his fist to his mouth and smiled, "I'm so sorry, it's me, not my little sister."

The funeral room put away the tools and washed their hands aside: "How come~ welcome, Earl, why do you have time to come to Xiaosheng today? Sit down as you like."

"I just finished my work, and I dropped by to deliver a letter for my youngest son. Where's my little sister, why isn't she here today?" Vincent took out a letter from his arms, but he didn't intend to hand it over to the funeral home.

"Tch, it's just a letter from a child." The funeral house made tea and handed it to Vincent, and continued: "It's almost time, she will be back soon."

"Oh, it seems that you have been waiting for my little sister to come back. My friend, you can't go on like this." Vincent took a sip of tea gracefully, and looked at the funeral room with a teasing smile.

Sylvie saw a carriage parked at the entrance of the funeral parlor from a long distance, and the old housekeeper standing at the door, she stepped forward and greeted politely: "Hello, Housekeeper Tanaka."

"Oh hehe, hello miss, the master is waiting for you inside, and the young master at home also misses you very much."

"Well, I'll go first."

As a result, as soon as Sylvan entered, he saw Vincent sitting gracefully on a coffin and drinking tea from a beaker... The next second he looked up and stared at the funeral room and said, "Teacher, didn't I already buy a tea set? You Why..."

The funeral home seemed to have not heard, and turned his head to the side awkwardly. Vincent smiled and shook his hand indifferently: "It's okay, little sister, here, this is a letter from Charles."

"Thank you. Come to think of it, I haven't seen those two little guys for a while." It's been about a month or so.

Vincent silently glanced at the funeral room, then smiled and said to Sylvia, "Why don't you go back with me now, those two children will be very happy."

"Well, good, after all, there will be fewer chances to meet after today." After finishing speaking, Sylvia looked at the funeral room: "Teacher, then I will go with the count first."

"Is Xiaoqian going to let Xiaosheng stay alone in the store again?" The funeral room was pitiful.

Sylvie pointed to the coffins in the store and said, "Don't you still have work? I'll be right back after I go. I have something else to tell you tonight."

"Let's go, little girl." After Vincent finished speaking, he let Sylvia get into the carriage first, and before he got into the carriage, he deliberately turned around and showed a very angry smile to the funeral room standing at the entrance of the shop. , "Ah, my little sister just came back and was taken away by me, I'm really sorry."

"Hmph! You did it on purpose, Vincent."

Sylvie was sitting in the carriage with a petal bookmark made by Charles in one hand, carefully reading the letter that Charles had written to her, completely ignoring the conversation between the two men.

"Tanaka, let's go." Vincent was in a happy mood after teasing the funeral home, and sat cross-legged across from Sylviellen, with one hand propped up and looking at Sylvielen's peaceful face, he said: " Little sister, you are really loved, I am jealous as a father, those two children have never made bookmarks for me."

Sylvie just smiled when she heard it, put the letter paper and bookmark back into the envelope, and put it in her pocket.

**Phantom Highway Mansion**

As soon as a door was gently opened from the inside, the big black dog waiting outside the door started barking non-stop at the people inside.

Charles struggled to pull out the chair from the inside and walked slowly towards the window. The big black dog followed closely behind him. Charles turned his head and said to Sebastian: "I don't want to go outside, I just want to Just look outside!"

Seeing that the little figure was almost unsteady, Sebastian pushed his nose hard against Charles' back. "It hurts! It hurts, Sebastian, don't be like this, why do you always bully me!"

Finally moved the chair to the window, Charles stepped on the chair on his knees and pushed open the window, resting his hands on his chin and looking enviously at the people playing and playing in the courtyard, Aunt Ann and Liz also came, Schell had a great time Happy, "That's great...cough cough! cough..."

The big dog who had been by his side just now suddenly turned his head and looked towards the stairs, "What's the matter, Sebastian?" Charles softly called to him, but the big dog ignored his call and went straight downstairs run quickly.

Charles was wondering, and then his elder brother Shell's happy voice came from the courtyard: "Ah! Father is back!" Then everyone gathered together happily.

【I and Shell are twins, because I was born later than Shell, so Shell is the elder brother and I am the younger brother.

We look so alike, even my father and my mother often mistook us, but only sister Xiaoqian, she never mistook me and Xie Er.

When I was five years old, I didn’t know when I started coughing non-stop, and when it was severe, I lost consciousness and fainted. It was at that time that I first saw Sister Xiaoqian, a beautiful sister like an angel, She pressed the back of her hand to my forehead, and then said to me gently: "It will be fine."

That hand and that voice seemed to have a reassuring magic. I fell asleep again, and when I woke up, only my mother, my brother, Aunt Ann, and Liz were in the room. They were all around the bed and looked worried. with me.

A day later, Aunt An and Sister Xiaoqian both said that I had asthma. Afterwards, Aunt An gave me an injection, which was really painful; Sister Xiaoqian made me drink a lot of traditional Chinese medicine, which was really bitter... But my heart is warm and sweet, because I am also loved by everyone. 】

Laughter came from the courtyard downstairs, Charles watched his father hugging Shell with both hands, and Charles lowered his eyes sadly alone, we obviously look so similar, but only my body is weak, and the immature voice said with some grievances : "I really envy them!"

A comfortable breeze blew across his face, but it caused Charles to start coughing, and finally stopped coughing, and Charles realized that his father and Shell were looking over from the courtyard. Vincent smiled at Charles, "Charles Er~!"

Xie Er waved happily at Charles, but then, Xie Er, who was waving in his father's arms, suddenly stopped. He looked at another person who appeared by the window in surprise, and quickly jumped out of his father's arms and ran into the house go.

Charles worriedly shouted to his brother downstairs: "Schel, run slowly, don't fall!" Then he whispered: "What happened suddenly?"

"Come down, Charles, it's not good for your health to stand in the window and blow the wind."

"!" Charles quickly regained his composure and turned around to look. After seeing who was coming, the child happily jumped from the chair and threw himself into the opponent's arms. Finally, an innocent and bright smile appeared on his face, and he called out full of joy. : "Sister Xiaoqian!!"

"Sister Sylvia!" Xie Er ran over from the other side and also rushed towards Sylvia, this time Sylvia and Charles who were half squatting fell to the ground at the same time.

Sylvan has been used as a 'cushion', and she can't let the child knock on it. The ankle she accidentally sprained during the assessment today has not been dealt with, and Sylvan moved her ankle lightly, "Hiss—" This might be a bit bad .

The two children hurriedly got up, and asked in a panic on either side of her: "Sister Xiaoqian/Sister Xiweilun, what's wrong with you, I'm sorry! Did we hurt you?"

"I'm scaring you." Sylvelen stood up steadily as if nothing happened, and took the two children by the hand, patted their dusty pants: "Don't pounce on me like this next time, if in case If you don’t catch it, what can you do if you are injured. I just came to see you, and I’m about to leave.”

"Ah~ Sister Xiaoqian is leaving now?"

"I still want to hear sister Sylvia tell us a bedtime story~"

"Next time."

Then, Sylvan was led by the two children to their room: "We drew a lot of things according to Sister Sylvan's teaching before, sister, you can leave after reading, okay?"

"Okay, let me see how you draw."

In the courtyard, Vincent gently helped his wife stand up, and said with some jealousy: "I feel that my little sister is more popular in the hearts of the children than me as a father."

"You." Rachel gently hooked the tip of Vincent's nose with her index finger, "Compared to when she first came, we can all see the changes in Xiaoqian. You are obviously very pleased, aren't you?"

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