【Blue Silver】Happy quicksand

Early in the morning, the atmosphere in the world of souls was vaguely disturbed and restless. All the squadrons were on alert, and the team members were equipped with Zanpakutō and entered a state of alert.At this moment, most of the fan teams left only the deputy captain in charge, and the captains all went out on missions.As for the task that can make almost all the captains come out, everyone knows it even if it doesn't mean it.

Eisuke Kuchiki opened the door, and saw Little Persimmon sitting neatly on the edge of the bed. He was not tall, and his feet couldn't reach the ground when he sat on the edge of the bed. His two calves were dangling in the air.

When Little Persimmon saw him coming in, his big brown eyes flickered immediately, he jumped from the bed to the ground, and ran towards him.

"Yingsuke, you're back from practicing! Are we still going to Liuhun Street today? The taiyaki you took me to eat yesterday was delicious. Today I want to eat egg yolk stuffing!" The silver-haired kid jumped at him. She came up to hug him, looked up at him coquettishly and smiled, with a happy expression on her face.

Looking at the boy who was hugging his waist without letting go, the boy sighed helplessly.He was born in a noble family, and he was educated to be polite and behaved since he was a child. Although there are children of the same age around him, he has never seen such a spoiled child.Presumably this guy's parents must love him very much.

However, facing this kid who always loves to act like a spoiled child to him, Yingjie can't hate him at all, and seems to keep breaking the bottom line, leading him to do many things he shouldn't do.For example, if I went to Liuhun Street to play or something yesterday, if my father found out, he would definitely be angry.

"You can't go out today." Yingsuke said ruthlessly, thinking of what Renji had told him before leaving.

"Huh? Why?" The originally elated little face collapsed in an instant, eyebrows furrowed unhappily, and mouth shriveled, "But I have never eaten egg yolk stuffing, didn't you say that you would take me there again today?" Is it?"

Seeing this aggrieved expression, Yingjie couldn't help touching his head. Little Persimmon's silver hair was thin and soft, smooth to the touch like silk satin, and had a temperature that silk satin didn't have, warm , hot.

"Today I heard that there is an enemy invasion, and the soul world is on alert. It will be dangerous to go out."

"The enemy invaded?" Little Persimmon's eyes widened for a moment.He knew in his heart that the enemy of the corpse soul world was his virtual circle, so could it be Papa who came?

Thinking of this, Little Persimmon hurriedly grabbed the boy in front of him, and said, "Hey, Yingjie, is there going to be a fight? Can you take me to see it?"

"What? Of course not! It's dangerous." The boy refused seriously.

"Take me there. I've never seen a god of death fight before. I want to see what Xijie looks like!" Little Persimmon widened his eyes and looked at him longingly.Of course, he has only seen the face-to-face return to the blade, but he has never seen the god of death swastika.

"No." The boy turned his eyes away, and refused.

"Please, take me there~~ I don't know where Mama is. Didn't you say that you will take care of me until you find Mama? I don't know anyone here, only you treat me the best , if even you think I'm annoying, then I don't know where to go." Little Persimmon stared at the young man in front of him with big watery eyes, and her eyes turned red as she spoke.In the past few days of getting along, he has already felt Kuchiki Eisuke's temper thoroughly, and knows that he can't stand it the most.

As expected, the boy's expression softened a little, and he lowered his head to look at the little persimmon in his arms, and said softly, "Of course I will take care of you, why would I find you annoying."

"Then you agreed to take me there?" Little Persimmon beamed with joy for a moment.

The young man also seemed to feel that the logical relationship between these words was a bit strange, but for some reason, when he saw the happy little persimmon, he nodded in a mysterious way.

"Great! Yingjie really treated me the best!" Little Persimmon hugged him and laughed again.

When the two jumped from the persimmon tree to the outside of the yard, Eisuke Kuchiki suddenly regretted it.If you go to watch the battle or something, you will definitely be punished by your father.

He turned his head and looked at the silver-haired boy who was half a head shorter than himself beside him, and asked in a low voice, "Are you really not afraid?" If you regret it, there is still time.

"Don't be afraid, I have Yingsuke to protect me." Little Persimmon turned to him and smiled brightly, "I feel exciting and happy to be able to take risks with Yingsuke."

Kuchiki Eisuke suddenly choked.

"Where is Yingjie, do you like to take risks with me?" The silver-haired boy looked over with a pair of round and big eyes.

Kuchiki Eisuke only felt something jump in his heart, and then nodded seriously.

The two left the deadwood mansion and walked carefully along the path.Because it is in a state of preparation for battle, there are not many people on the road. Occasionally, there will be a panic attack by the fan team, and they will hurry and pass by in a flash.The two small figures had very weak Reiatsu and were not noticed.

When he got to a place where no one was around, Little Persimmon immediately held his breath, closed his eyes and tried his best to feel the spiritual pressure.On the hillside outside the Jingling Court, there was a violent and powerful aggregate of spiritual pressure. Because the mixed spiritual pressure was too complicated and strong, he was a little confused.He knew that must be where the battle circle was.But at this moment, he didn't want to go there right away. In contrast, another weak wave of spiritual energy in the center of the Jingling Court made him feel more familiar and stronger.

"Where is that place?" Little Persimmon quietly asked the boy beside him.

Yingjie looked at it and said, "This is where the Fan team is, and the most central one is the first team."

"First team? Is it the most powerful team?"

"Yes, the first team manages all the teams in Jinglingting? The captain, Grandpa Yamamoto, is the captain of the thirteen teams." Eisuke Kuchiki replied.

"Is that so." Little Persimmon pondered.If so, then it should be there.

"Yingjie, let's go on an expedition." Little Persimmon suggested with a smile.

"Uh... But Grandpa Yamamoto should not be in the fan team now, and it's probably not polite to go without saying hello." The boy said a little embarrassed.

"It's an adventure without saying hello."

"But……"

The boy wanted to say something more, but the silver-haired boy suddenly grabbed his hand and started to run, "Don't worry, come on."

As soon as the two arrived at the gate of the first team, they saw a large number of Reapers wearing team uniforms rushing out.

"There's a message from the captain, and he rushed to Biji for reinforcements immediately," said a god of death.

Little Persimmon and Yingjie hid behind the big tree at the door, and waited until everyone had left before sneaking into the team.

In fact, Eisuke often comes to the team with Kuchiki Byakuya, and Grandpa Yamamoto loves him very much, and often prepares delicious snacks for him.Therefore, Eisuke is very familiar with the route of the first team, and he is not too worried about this sneaky behavior. He thought that if he was discovered, he would just say that he came to play with Grandpa Yamamoto.

But along the way, they didn't even see a single person.It seems that all the people in the first team have gone to Bipolar Hill.

Although Little Persimmon was not familiar with the first team, he seemed to be guided by something and walked towards a set goal. Yingjie was surprised, but he didn't think much about it.

Until the silver-haired boy stopped in front of a house.

"Where is this place?" Little Persimmon asked softly.

Yingjie looked at it and said, "It's the executive office of the captain's grandfather."

"It's here." Little Persimmon seemed to be talking to himself, then suddenly opened the door and walked in.

The entire executive room was silent, and there was no one there.

Yingjie walked up to Little Persimmon nervously, and said in a low voice, "We'd better not come here, it's nothing interesting, go out quickly, it would be bad if someone finds out."

Little Persimmon walked straight to the shelf next to the desk as if he didn't hear it.He walked to the shelf, reached out for it, but couldn't reach it.He turned back to the boy following him and said, "Yingjie, can you give me a hug?"

Seeing that there was no smile on his face, Yingjie subconsciously nodded and forgot to ask why.

He put his arms around the silver-haired boy's waist, held him in his arms, and lifted him up as high as possible.Little Persimmon hurriedly stretched out his arms to touch the things on the shelf.

"Almost, almost, Yingjie, raise it higher." Little Persimmon shouted eagerly.

Kuchiki Eisuke tried his best to lift it up again, but although the little persimmon was a little shorter than him, it was not light, and he was sweating profusely after a while.

"Are you all right?" He asked in a low voice.

"Immediately...almost..." Little Persimmon twisted her body and leaned upwards.

Kuchiki Eisuke held his breath and lifted the person in his arms upwards.

Little Persimmon grabbed the box on the shelf by inertia, and then both of them fell to the ground together, rolling into a ball.

Little Persimmon lay on Yingjie's body, blinked his eyes, got up hastily, and pulled up the boy who was under him.

"Are you okay?" He asked looking at the sweaty boy.

Yingjie shook his head and asked, "What did you take?"

Little Persimmon looked at the box in his hand, and was about to open it when he suddenly heard a low voice from outside the door: "Who's in there!"

"Oops!" Eisuke Kuchiki reacted instantly, jumped up hastily, pulled the silver-haired boy up and ran to the teahouse connected to the office.

There was the sound of the door being pushed open.

"Jump out of here!" Yingjie obviously knew the way, and quickly opened the window of the teahouse leading to the backyard.

Little Persimmon didn't ask any more questions, and immediately jumped out of the window.Then the black-haired boy also jumped out.

Yingsuke kept holding Xiaoshizi's hand, and hurriedly ran towards the back door.The two ran to the back door and found that there was no one there. They were lucky, but suddenly found that the back door couldn't be opened.

"Locked!" Little Persimmon shouted anxiously.

At this time, footsteps came from behind.

Little Persimmon looked at the boy next to him almost in despair, then suddenly lowered his head, and hugged the box in his hand tightly.As if very afraid that it will be snatched away in the next second.

Seeing Little Persimmon like this, Yingjie felt as if he had been rubbed hard in his heart.He subconsciously held Little Persimmon's hand, and quickly pulled him to the big tree in the yard.

"Don't you know how to climb trees? Hurry up!" Yingsuke said eagerly.

Will it work?Little Persimmon was already a little desperate, but looked at Yingjie's eyes, but didn't ask any questions, and climbed up as he said.Then he turned his head and wanted to pull the boy under the tree.

Yingjie didn't hold his hand, but put his index finger to his lips and made a silent gesture.

Little Persimmon understood in an instant, felt anxious, frowned and said in a low voice, "Yingjie, don't!"

"Shhh, stay here." After Yingjie finished speaking, she turned and ran towards the door.

As soon as he ran to the door and pushed the door, a large group of people rushed into the backyard.

The black-haired boy turned around calmly.

"Cu... Master Kuchiki!"

Among the people chasing him, there was obviously a shinigami who knew Kuchiki Eisuke, so he spoke unexpectedly.

"Hello, I'm Eisuke Kuchiki, and I'm here to find Grandpa Yamamoto." The boy said calmly, but seeing his fingers clenched unnaturally, Little Persimmon must also be very nervous.

"Are you the one who was in the captain's office just now?" asked the leading Reaper.

"It's me, I'm sorry, I went in without seeing anyone." Eisuke Kuchiki replied.

"Who are you talking to? I heard voices in the house."

"No, I'm just talking to myself why I can't see Grandpa Yamamoto."

"Really?" The leader looked at him suspiciously, "Then why did you run?"

"I... I don't want others to see me here. My father forbids me to go out today, saying that there will be a serious battle. If others see me and pass it to my father, I will definitely be punished again. The more the boy spoke, the lower his voice became, and finally he lowered his head timidly.

The god of death present seemed to have heard about the severity of the current head of the Kuchiki family. Seeing the child like this, he couldn't bear to say anything more, and kindly comforted him: "Don't worry, we won't tell Captain Kuchiki that we have met you. Yes, but you should go back quickly, martial law is enforced in Soul Soul Realm today, there is a large-scale battle at Bipolar, it is very dangerous for you to run around like this."

"Yes, thank you." Eisuke Kuchiki replied hastily and respectfully.

Death helped him open the back door and let him out.Then they talked to each other about the battle of Bipolar Hill and left the courtyard.

Seeing them leave, Little Persimmon hurried down from the tree. Just as he landed, the door to the backyard was opened from the outside again. A black head came in and waved to him, "Come out quickly."

Little Persimmon hurried over.

Kuchiki Eisuke held his hand, and ran forward without daring to stop for a moment, until he reached a shady hillside before stopping.

Both were sweating profusely from running, panting, and both sat on the grass panting.

Little Persimmon turned to look at the boy beside him, his brows were slightly frowned and his face was covered with sweat, which was very similar to the first time he met him.Little Persimmon couldn't help giggling suddenly as he watched.

"What are you laughing at?" The black-haired boy couldn't help curling his mouth when he saw how happy he suddenly smiled, and asked.

"I laughed at you for lying, it's not something a nobleman would do." Little Persimmon looked at him with a smile, "If I'm not mistaken, you just pretended to be pitiful, didn't you?"

Yingsuke's already reddened cheeks became even redder when he said it, and he stared at him, "Who did the damage? If my father finds out, I might be kicked out of Kuchiki's house."

"If you're scared, why are you still doing this?" Little Persimmon suddenly leaned over and asked him.

"It's not for you..." Yingsuke said, his eyes suddenly collided with those brown eyes, and suddenly they got stuck.Staring at the big eyes that were close at hand for a while, he suddenly gave up and fell on his back on the grass, "Forget it, I have done everything anyway, and I don't regret it."

Little Persimmon lay beside him with a smile, put his arms around his waist, and said flatteringly: "I know it's for me, thank you, Yingjie."

"En." The young man responded lightly, feeling a little happy in his heart.

"Don't worry, your papa will definitely be reluctant to drive you out of Kuchimu's house. You are so good, and you will definitely become an outstanding head of the family in the future." Little Persimmon said solemnly.

The young man smiled slightly, and said in a low voice, "You don't just have to tell lies and pretend to be pitiful."

"That's not what I mean, I mean that Yingjie is a kind, brave and responsible man." Little Persimmon praised sincerely, "And Yingjie is also very strong."

"How do you know?" The boy became a little shy after being praised.

"Actually, when you were practicing these days, I secretly watched it. Your sword is really powerful, and your spiritual pressure is getting stronger and stronger!" Little Persimmon said.

"Really? Did you go to see it?" The boy seemed very happy, but also a little embarrassed, "Unfortunately, I haven't been able to summon the Zanpakuto yet."

"It must be done soon. I have never seen a god of death who is as strong as you with a small Reiatsu. You must be a genius, and you will definitely become a great master in the future!" Little Persimmon flattered without hesitation.

"Really... I hope so." The boy's face was red, but he was obviously very happy.

"I think, not only can you become a very good master, you can also be the captain of the sixth division. Didn't you say that the master of your Kuchiki family has always been the captain of the sixth division?" Little Persimmon said again.

"Yeah," Yingjie nodded yearningly, then looked down at the boy in his arms as if thinking of something, hesitated, and then said slowly: "Then... If I become the captain of the sixth team , can you come to be my vice-captain?"

"Huh?" Little Persimmon didn't expect him to ask such a question, and looked at him in surprise.

The boy was suddenly a little embarrassed, he cleared his throat to cover it up, but he seemed to want an answer, "Would you like it?"

"Of course I would!" Little Persimmon said with a smile, "It's just that I'm probably stupid and don't have much talent, and I heard that I'm not good at reviewing documents when I work in the team."

"It's okay, I can do these things." Yingjie said hurriedly, "Actually, my father said that my mother is clumsy. Although her fighting ability is good, she is not good at copywriting and often makes a mess. So these things, he This captain has done more than his mother, the vice-captain. But my father also said that my mother is his best vice-team, because they are connected with each other, and as a partner, nothing is more important than this. I think, if we If we can be together, we can definitely become like father and mother..."

Eisuke Kuchiki paused suddenly when he said this, as if thinking of something, his cheeks turned red for a moment.

Little Persimmon noticed and leaned over strangely, "Yingjie, what's wrong with you?"

"Ahem, no... nothing..." The young man hurriedly collected his thoughts and stopped talking. He seemed to have thought of something strange just now.

"Hey, Yingjie is so gentle, if I can really become a partner with Yingsuke, I will be very happy! Just like my papa and Mama!" Xiao Shizi said with a smile.

When the young man heard that he also mentioned Papa Mama, his face turned even redder, but he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, revealing a smile.

"By the way, what did you take in the captain's office?" After a while, Kuchiki Eisuke suddenly remembered this.

Little Persimmon sat up and took the box beside her.

In fact, Little Persimmon was a little uncertain, he didn't know what Yingsuke would think after seeing this thing.At first he just wanted to use this serious boy to find Ma Ma, but at some point, he really started to care about his feelings, afraid that he would hate him.

Yingjie looked at the boy who was suddenly silent, and sat up, wondering: "What's wrong?"

Little Persimmon sighed and opened the box in his hand without further hesitation.

Yingsuke saw what was inside, and suddenly widened his eyes, "This...this is..."

"This is my Zanpakuto." Little Persimmon whispered.He looked up and saw the unbelievable expression on the boy's face.