【Blue Silver】Happy quicksand

Later that day, after the two silver-haired foxes, one big and one small, fell asleep, Aizen left Yin's room and returned to his bedroom to review documents.

The work that he hadn't considered for a few days and nights has now piled up. Since returning from the war, he hasn't even shown himself in front of his subordinates, and the routine ten-blade meeting has been delayed for several days.

Yin used to complain to Aizen, thinking that reviewing documents could only happen in that old and pedantic world of souls, and that in the virtual world, becoming a high-ranking king should be freed from such trivial work.Regarding this point, Aizen never argues with him. For that lazy and undisciplined fox, approving documents is of course a low-level labor that "gets in the way". a part of.

Different from releasing powerful spiritual pressure, overwhelming aura, and enjoying the pleasure of fighting in a state of peak excitement, reviewing documents is a more rational work, which requires a clear mind, stable emotions, and discerning everything Make the smallest and most correct judgments.These two work together in very different ways to make a successful leader stronger, more stable, and unshakable.

So from the very beginning, Aizen took this kind of copywriting work very seriously, even when he was planning to betray the soul world and go to the virtual circle, he never neglected it.And fortunately, Lan Ran felt that this kind of boring work was relatively easy for him, and he seemed to have a certain talent in handling documents.At least in terms of calmness and patience, he can always restrain himself very well.

However, at this moment, this kind of work, which has been done for decades and has long been familiar, suddenly became a little difficult after being abandoned for just a few days.

Aizen found that he was a little restless, the composure and patience that he was proud of before were all gone at this moment.He couldn't even read a page in one breath, and he had to keep reminding himself to concentrate.

Even so, there are still two silver-haired figures, one big and one small, always flashing in my mind.It seems that the baby's cry can still be heard in the ear.Obviously, in terms of physical distance, it is almost impossible to hear a child crying.

Aizen smiled helplessly, when did he become so sentimental?

He still couldn't help stopping his work for a while, and activated the detection spiritual pressure.

The sharp and powerful senses immediately expanded infinitely, spreading into the room where Ichimaru Gin was.

The extremely familiar Reiatsu belonging to his own little fox was immediately felt, introverted and stable, representing a peaceful and gentle mood.At the same time, in a place not far away, there is also a strange little spiritual pressure that is so weak that it is almost imperceptible. It is very similar to Yin's spiritual energy, but it is completely different. Gleaming with a little life force.

Although the spiritual pressure is weak, it gives the man an indescribably wonderful feeling, as if it can form a certain fit with his own spiritual pressure, penetrate and blend a little bit, comfort each other, warm each other, and flow together in a happy way. It made the man at the end of the spiritual pressure feel an extremely safe and comfortable feeling.

Aizen couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth at this wonderful feeling.After living for hundreds of years, this was the first time he felt another spiritual pressure that could form a wonderful response to his own spiritual pressure.This kind of wonderful spiritual pressure resonance is a special connection that can only exist in the god of death who is connected by blood.

This made Aizen clearly realize for the first time that the newly born baby was his first relative in the true sense of blood.

Silver really gave him such a precious gift.

Aizen still suppressed his mood, and half-heartedly approved the documents until dawn, and finally more than half of the mountain of documents on the table was wiped out.

When the temperatureless sunlight in the virtual circle shone on the ground again, the man finally put down the pen in his hand, stretched his arms, stretched his muscles and bones that had been stalemate all night, then stood up and walked towards the door.

Arriving at the door of Yin's bedroom, Aizen's expression softened unconsciously.Fearing that the people in the room were still asleep, he gently pushed the door open as quietly as possible.

However, both people in the room were clearly awake.

The little fox was lying on the bed with a smile on his face, resting his chin on one hand, and teasing the baby in front of him with the other hand. His knees were bent and his calves were dangling in the air. It looked like he was in a good mood.

And the baby in the swaddle has also woken up from sleep, neither crying nor fussing, staring at the person looking down at him with big eyes, waving his two fat little arms around, trying to catch He grabbed the slender finger that was poking around on his little red bellyband, but he couldn't catch it anyway, so his two short legs kicked in the air, trying to help catch it.

Seeing the little baby's hard work, the older silver-haired Reaper seemed to be happier, his eyes were crooked with a smile, and his fingers deliberately rubbed against the eager chubby hand, and quickly left after touching it, letting the little one The guy became more anxious, his limbs danced more and more frequently, and he made a "Yiyi Yaya" sound from his mouth, and the older silver-haired fox responded with a proud "hehehehe".

Aizen looked at the picture in front of her quietly, and stood quietly by the door for a long time without making a sound.He couldn't imagine that there would be a moment when he could truly feel the throbbing of his heart, and the happy and happy picture made him almost smile.

It wasn't until the little fox on the bed felt strange and raised his head to look this way that he found the man who had been standing by the door for an unknown amount of time.

"Captain~~" The little fox propped up his upper body from the bed, looked at him with a smile, then suddenly changed his expression as if remembering something, pursed his lips, and complained, "Where have you been all night~ ~~~ This kid is super troublesome, he kicked the quilt off the bed at night, if I hadn’t woken up in time, your little Aizen would have been frozen into a popsicle~~~”

Aizen walked over with a slight smile, bent down beside the bed, gently held up the cheek that was raised towards her with a big palm, and placed an extremely gentle kiss on the pouting mouth, and then softly kissed the silvery cheek. He breathed in his ear and said, "Yin, thank you for your hard work."

Yin narrowed his eyes for that gentle voice, dawdled obediently in that generous and warm palm, then turned his head and gently kissed the lines on the palm.

The two adults lingered on the bed for a long time before finally remembering that there was a little one who was staring at them curiously with big eyes.

"Look, captain, his eyes are brown, exactly the same color as yours~~" The little fox said proudly, and then added in a regretful tone: "It's a pity that the hair is not brown, really. You're not good, you didn't listen to me~~~"

Aizen almost laughed at the childish words, he touched the soft light silver hair on the child's head, and said: "The hair color is the same as silver, I like it very much."

"Ah~~~ But I obviously want a little blue dye~~~" The little fox limply lay down on the bed, complaining.

"Of course he is Xiao Lanran, I will give him this powerful and noble surname." The man's eyes flickered slightly.

"Oh~~That's right, he doesn't have a name yet~~" The little fox cheered up again, "Have Master Aizen thought of a name for him?"

"What do you think?" Blue Ran asked.

The little fox seemed to think about it for a while, and curled his fingers on his silver hair twice, then suddenly his eyes lit up, and he said happily: "How about calling it Aizen Persimmon? Aizen plus persimmon, I like it best!" "

Three lines appeared over the man's head for the name.

"Ah~~ Captain doesn't like this name?" The little fox looked at the man aggrievedly, with a hurt expression.

Ai Ran didn't particularly care about the name, seeing Yin's coquettish appearance, she almost agreed as soon as she softened. "If you want to call him Aizen Persimmon, then..."

"Wow~~~~~" Ai Ran hadn't finished speaking when a loud cry suddenly broke through the air, interrupting this extremely irresponsible decision.

The two looked towards the bed together. The little baby who seemed to have never cried since birth was waving his little hands and howling loudly. His little face was wrinkled into a ball, his eyes were red, and his big brown eyes were full of crystal clear eyes. The water droplets couldn't bear it, big and big ones fell down the corners of the eyes, and slid across a wet water stain, and the little pink tongue in the desperately grinning mouth trembled slightly.The little baby was crying loudly without reservation, and the sound was so loud that one couldn't help but worry that the soft voice would be broken.

The two looked at the child who was crying miserably, and then looked at each other for a while, then pursed their lips and said, "He doesn't seem to like this name..."

Watching the child cry in a daze for several minutes, Yin suddenly remembered that he should comfort him, so he stretched out his hand a little jerky, and stiffly patted the swollen belly wrapped in the apron.After patting for a while, the crying gradually became quieter. Compared with the jerky caressing, the factor of crying tiredness seemed to be a little more.

Aizen sat by the bed without saying a word and watched for a while, then suddenly said: "Aizen Yudian."

"Ah?" The little fox didn't realize it, as if he had forgotten the name.

"Aizan Youdian, his name." Aizen repeated, then looked at the little fox with a pale face and said: "God bless you, it is the reason why he was able to be born alive, this child should be grateful to you for letting him live down the hard work."

"Hmm~~~You Dian~~It seems pretty good~~~" The little fox said with a smile.

As if he understood it, the baby on the bed suddenly stopped crying and gasped for breath.

"Huh? He seems to like it too~~~" The little fox looked at the kid who had stopped crying.

"If you like it, you can continue to call him Little Persimmon until he can tell you that he doesn't like it." The man added.

After hearing this, the twitching baby's eyes began to mist again.

When Yin saw it, he raised his head and asked the man beside him: "He can really understand~~"

Aizen nodded of course.

"So you asked me to call him Little Persimmon because you deliberately wanted to annoy him..." Yin said with some amusement.

"If you don't like it, it's useless to just cry. Hurry up and grow up and become stronger, and then control your own destiny, kid." Lan Ran said solemnly to the crying baby on the bed.

"Ah~~ The captain is so strict, he was only two days old~~" the little fox said helplessly.

Lan Ran turned her head to look at the little fox who was about to speak for the little ghost, stretched out her hand to ruffle the silver hair, and said softly, "It's your privilege to pamper him, but don't spoil him."

The little fox laughed happily in this intimate touch, and replied coquettishly: "Ah~~ I see, Master Aizen~~~"