[Death] Are Aizen angry today?

OMG!

Faced with Aizen's reminder, Wuyue's heart almost collapsed, and a wave of heat rushed to his brain.

She let go of her hand suddenly, and frantically patted the hem of the clothes, rearranging them again and again.

Why are you so panicked, you just showed your calves, you obviously wore a shorter skirt in this world!

She leaned over slightly, not daring to raise her head.His eyes fell on the insteps of the two of them.

This is the first time that there is no barrier between them, and they are only half an arm away from each other.This kind of distance, it is true that as soon as you stretch out your hand, you can embrace the other party in your arms.

An inexplicable silence and embarrassment permeated the air.

Moving his gaze up slightly, Wu Yue found that Aizen was wearing a dark gray pinstriped hemp kimono today, suitable for summer, and continued to move up, and saw his eager, slightly panting chest.

It seems that he is going to celebrate his birthday with Chisen, he is really happy...

The whisper echoing in her heart erased the previous two embarrassments, she sighed, raised her head calmly, and wanted to say "Happy Birthday" to him.

But after hitting the other person's eyes, all the words were blocked in her throat, making it difficult for her to even breathe.

The way Aizen looked at her was different from ever before.

The brown eyes are calm as usual, but there seems to be a wave of heat and emotion in the pupils that no one knows, burning every place where the eyes stay like a flame.

However, the falling corners of her eyes were mixed with a bit of tenderness, reluctantly falling on every line of her body, like a lover's affectionate touch, every inch of skin could tremble slightly under this tenderness.

Moonless suddenly reacted.

This kind of look is not for subordinates, nor for juniors, nor for a rebellious person like her.

But -

It can only be born facing the woman you love, the fiery love, and the desire to take it for yourself.

She froze suddenly, and clearly saw Aizen's Adam's apple slide up and down once.

At that moment, the girl's small body entangled in the kimono trembled unconsciously. Her skin was hot, her fingers clenched into fists, her arms were tightly clamped by her side, and she lowered her head again to avoid the other party's sight.

"You...are you nervous?" Aizen's voice trembled untimely for the first time.

The girl with a messy heart and a hot body accidentally noticed it, and nodded in denial, "It's not like that...it's just...it's just that the weather is a little hot..."

The poor wording made Ai Ran also sigh, and suddenly smiled refreshingly, glanced at the brilliant flowers, and echoed, "Yeah, it's indeed a bit hot, I think so too..."

A burst of surprise flashed through her heart, the girl raised her head quietly, and saw that the hair on his forehead was a little wet.

Could it be that he is also... nervous?

Aware of his gaffe, Aizen pretended to clear his throat, turned his back to Wuyue, resumed his calm tone, and invited:

"Go to the house quickly, just now Kira was talking about you with Chimori..."

Before he could speak, the brown-haired man walked along the path on his own.

After realizing that the person behind was following up with extremely awkward small steps, he didn't speak, and naturally slowed down, waiting for the person to catch up with him.

"This outfit...suits you well..."

When the two walked side by side, Aizen suddenly smiled and found a new topic on the girl.

"Are you laughing at me? It's clear that I won't even walk..." Wuyue was calm as usual, and when she answered, she frowned, as if she was extremely irritable.

"No, I'm serious."

"Well, seriously praise my aesthetic level."

As if not wanting to give face to the other party, Wuyue pushed away his arm that wanted to help her up the stairs, lifted the hem of her clothes, and walked up the steps on her own.

Lan Ran was stunned, until the girl's slender ankle disappeared before his eyes, then he smiled lightly and followed slowly.

When entering the house, the atmosphere was already lively.

After sitting next to Chu Mori, Wu Yue took out a gift for her, a pink hairpin in the shape of a plum blossom.

The small gift that symbolizes her Zanpakuto name and the color of the aura made Hina very happy.She put it away carefully, and told Wuyue to wear it when she cut her short hair.

"Yeah? Kanna! The clothes you are wearing today are so beautiful!" The half-drunk Rangiku rushed over, put his arms around Wu Yue's shoulders, and drunkenly teased Kira next to him, "Hey, why are you blushing!"

The blond young man didn't explain, turned his face away in a hurry, drank in a muffled voice, and didn't say a word.

Later, the captain of the eighth division, Jingle Shunsui, also came to join in the fun. When he heard that the owner of the Zanpakuto materialized was also there, he leaned over to say hello, but was attracted by a beautiful bun.

As he stretched out his fingers and was about to touch Mutsuki's hair, Captain Aizen who appeared out of nowhere blocked him with his palm.

He squinted his eyes and smiled, and reminded him kindly: "The leader of the Beijing band, in this world, commenting on or touching a girl's hair in public is a crime called "sexual harassment"."

The middle-aged man with braids and pink singlet, who looked extremely lazy, suddenly opened his eyes wide.

He withdrew his palm, and in the unexpected eyes of the blond girl who was looking back at him, he glanced at the quiet Captain Shou Xing who was wearing glasses beside him, and suddenly smirked meaningfully.

"Oh, how time flies! The boy at that time has reached the age where he wants to protect someone... Congratulations! Congratulations!" He waved his hands happily amidst the unexplained congratulations Excitedly went to chat with Fuzhu.

Confused, the blond girl had to look at the other party.

The other party raised her head from the gloomy expression, and gave her a bright smile, "It's okay, Kanna, you don't need to think too much, the leader of the Beijing Band has such a confused personality."

After the man finished speaking, he returned to his seat and continued to drink with the captains.

Muzuki, who was still thinking, came to his senses in the unexpected question of Hinamori:

"Kana, do you have any presents for the captain today?"

"Ah, it's nothing... just the coiled silk thread I saw on the way here..."

"It turned out to be that one, but our Shinigami Zanpakutō is made of spiritual power, and ordinary silk thread may not be able to be used! Besides, Captain Aizen will not handle the winding thread himself..."

"That's right, it seems that I have prepared extra things... What about Vice Captain Hina Mori?"

"Haha...my gift is nothing special...it's just a picture of red plums..."

Matching Hina Mori's shy expression, Wu Yue also showed a gentle and considerate smile, and whispered in her heart, among all the captains and vice-captains, no one likes Aizen more than Hina Mori...

The meals and dishes were put on the table one after another.

In the hustle and bustle of the atmosphere, the girl who was eating Jingjinyu Luoyan suddenly remembered the curry omelet rice and strawberry cream cake that her mother always made for her on her previous birthdays.

Now she can only make birthday cakes for that two-year-old boy.

He said that he would not miss it, but for some reason, looking at these people born in the world of corpses and souls, Wu Yue only felt that he was getting farther and farther away from them, and his wavering heart really kept moving towards the direction of the present world.

Ugh……

I really want to go home...

She put down the food in her hand and walked outside alone.

The evening wind was not as hot as before, and even had a hint of coolness.

Wuyue didn't drink this night, she didn't want to be carried back by Kira when she was drunk again, when she met Chisen, Ji Liang suddenly let go and threw her to the ground. thing.

It hurts, it hurts.

Until seeing Kira tonight, her brain and ass/ass still twitch from time to time.

Thinking of this, Wuyue shivered in the wind, and when she was rubbing her arms in fear of the cold, she suddenly saw Dongxian, the captain of the Eighth Division, carrying a gift box, about to come in from the courtyard.

He seemed to be the last to arrive.

Every time I saw Captain Dongsen, Wu Yue couldn't help wondering whether he was really blind...

"Kana, are you there?"

When he walked to the door of the main house, the blind captain asked a question suddenly.

Wuyue with the constricting spiritual ring became more and more puzzled, how could she still sense herself without the spiritual pressure...

"Yes, it's me. I felt a little stuffy inside, so I came out to get some air."

"That's right, then hurry up and get ready to come in." Dongxian's voice sounded a little happy, he faced the girl and said with a smile, "I made a strawberry cream cake today, and Captain Aizen said, you Might like it."

The girl looked a little surprised.

This sudden kindness made her not know whether to be happy or embarrassed.

When Tōsen, who sliced ​​the cake for the female god of death, sat next to her and handed the largest piece of cake to her eyes, she still didn't hesitate and ate the bright red strawberry in one bite.

It should be difficult to find strawberries in this weather.

Amidst the noise, the girl's thoughts drifted farther and farther, and was suddenly pulled back to reality by an inexplicable chill.

She raised her head suddenly, and found Captain Lanran, who was talking to Fuzhu in front of her, was looking at her leisurely with lowered eyes.

"How does the cake taste?" Dongxian's voice sounded from the side.

"Yes, it's delicious..." Wuyue replied, and when she looked back, the man stopped paying attention to her.

The atmosphere of the banquet gradually reached its climax.

Tonight's two birthday stars are sitting side by side, surrounded by people who are toasting and congratulating, and the sound of wine glasses colliding can be heard endlessly.

The two people sitting side by side are all smiling, especially Chimori, who has a slightly flushed face after drinking, and is wearing a light pink summer kimono today, looking like a sweet and shy bride at a wedding, In addition, the brown-haired man next to him also maintained an easy-going and friendly smile. Amidst the congratulations one after another, this scene seemed to be the real wedding scene of the two.

Moonless lowered her eyes slightly.

The amber eyes were full of strange emotions that outsiders did not move—the heartbeat was out of control when they met in the courtyard earlier, it must be an illusion.

Sighing silently in her heart, she looked at the center of the crowd again.

Today's Aizen is also conscientiously playing the role of a well-liked old man.Seeing the scene where he mingles with everyone and chats happily, Wu Yue has to admire this impeccable performance.

He obviously hated this place in his heart, but he still had to swallow his breath and pretend to be gregarious.

However, Aizen like this... no...

A little pathetic?

Hidden Edge lives in an incompatible world, praying for another true destination.

In this regard, she is also good, and he is also good...there are some similarities...

"In a way, we're alike."

The words he said once came to mind in due course.

Yeah, so that's what he meant.

Why didn't you notice his low and sad tone at that time, why didn't you notice the gentle and polite smile on the face of the man surrounded by everyone, looking so lonely.

When Aizen on the opposite side suddenly locked her gaze and cast the same silent and complicated gaze, she suddenly felt that everything had disappeared, and there were only her and him, staring at the countless selves reflected in each other's eyes.

While staring at those unfathomable brown pupils, Muzuki finally remembered the fact she had ignored.

This person was not in this attitude from the beginning.

He also had youth, youth, and childhood.

In the long years of Death's life, how did he get to where he is today?Does he also have someone he cherishes, who he can walk side by side with, and even talk to each other and share joys and sorrows?

Like the guy who pats him on the back when he wakes up from a nightmare and says "it's okay, I'm here" and then punches him awake when he goes astray.

Compared with Wuyue who once had relatives and friends, in this short life of more than ten years, at least she has had support and a home.

But Aizen...does he have relatives and friends?

Or for so many years... He has come here alone, alone...

A man wakes up from a nightmare.

A man jumps into the trap of fate.

Alone, alone, alone, through hundreds of thousands of years.

No one can say, no one can say.

Wuyue didn't know how she would overthrow the Soul Realm, and she didn't know how far he was going to go.

The only thing I can feel is that this man is doing his best, with the belief that everything is at stake, to break the shackles of the present and create a new world...

A world where he can no longer be so alone.

If this is the case, he who is talking and laughing with everyone in front of her now, as if nothing happened...

It's too pitiful...

So pitiful.

These words echoed in his mind for a long time, and his amber eyes were suddenly wet.

The man reflected in his eyes looked at her with a surprised expression, hot tears rolled down unexpectedly.

Aizen's eyes became even more panicked.

Touching her tear-stained cheeks, the blond girl could no longer remain calm, she avoided the other party's faintly concerned eyes, got up quietly while the others were not paying attention, and fled out the back door in a panic.