[Comprehensive] It's not that there is a problem with the way I make friends

"So, you went to meet Aizen-san, had a fight by the way, and came back with an injury?"

Not knowing whether to be angry or helpless, Yue Jian peeled off the clothes of the person in front of him with lightning speed like peeling an onion, and checked the several cuts on his body.

The extremely shallow wound was not as deep as Gin left on Yue Jian's body before.Such a journey was enough time for these wounds to stop bleeding and begin to heal.

Having gotten used to Brother Zhen's super-healing speed, Yue Jian lightly touched the thin blood line left on his pale skin, and pushed him into the bathroom.

"I've already prepared my bathrobe, let's take a shower first."

Turning around, he took out a medicine box from the bedside table and hugged it. He laughed until the beautiful scenery outside the window paled.

"Then let's talk about why this happened, Zhenchan!"

Shaved his hair, combed his long bangs with five fingers to the gin behind his head. Hearing the long-lost address, he couldn't help but pause.

Looking back at the little ghost who was smiling like a spring flower, he rarely acquiesced to the little ghost's arrangement with a guilty conscience.

——According to the agreement, he can't go to Aizen Soyousuke, the god of death alone.

However, the other party has already provocatively come to the door. Wouldn't it be rude for him not to continue?

The pouring water and the steaming heat covered the man's mad and ferocious smile.

It's really quite good skills. Although both of them only used fighting tacitly, and didn't draw out weapons or use other powers, but this alone is enough for both of them to experience what it means to be hearty.

Even Aizen, who doesn't use white fights (that is, unarmed combat) very much, has to admit that the juvenile's 'guardian' is more like a walking humanoid weapon than a human being.

It is still blessed with high wisdom, the kind that is extremely good at resourcefulness and strategy.

He quite admired this man named Gin. This man has all the EQ, IQ, and strength, and he is a person who can coordinate the overall situation.It is like a double-edged sword, if used well, it will undoubtedly be a very reassuring subordinate.

But if you don't have enough ability and courage to tame it, then sooner or later this fierce sword will devour the master.

Thinking about it this way, I really feel a little sympathetic to the leader of the organization where the man is now.I'm afraid that person would never have dreamed that the loyal dog that he thought he had already held tightly in his hands was actually tamed by a pair of little hands a long time ago!

The protective heart towards that young man has indeed made Qin Jiu stronger and restrained as he is now, and at the same time, it has also cut off the possibility for other people to truly gain the loyalty of this man.

He had already put his heart on the young man, and then spread fear outside without any scruples.

Therefore, compared with the immutable god of death, human beings are indeed more interesting.

Even if most of them are reduced to mediocrity, occasionally there will be the type of Tsukimi that makes people reluctant to let go.

——It’s just that there are more people watching around.

Tsukimi, who was really being stared at all over the hair, turned around, and helplessly pushed the resentful Hasebe back to the side and sat down again.

"Aluki~"

What's so good about that man!As soon as he came back, let Aluki go up and down busy!

Even Aluki's elder brother, Hasebe, couldn't ignore the bloody murderous aura that made God frown.

"Because Brother Zhen is family."

Wearing an apron, Yuejian stood again in the kitchen after a long absence, with long-lost joy.

"Taking care of your family is a matter of course, isn't it?"

He scooped out a small dish for tasting from the soup pot, sipped it lightly, immediately bent his eyes, and brought the dish to Fusangshen's lips.

"Try it, how does it taste?"

He drank all the soup in the plate in a daze, and after swallowing it with a gulp, Hasebe realized what happened.

This is the indirect kissing of human beings? !

With a puff, white smoke rose from the top of Fu Sangshen's head.

"...I, I'm going to tidy up the dojo!"

Yue Jian, who was holding the plate, was at a loss: "... Hasebe?"

Is this considered to be a good taste or not?

Moreover, it's late at night, what kind of dojo is being cleaned up!

"Let him go."

Gin leaned against the door frame of the kitchen, with a low voice, "It's you, don't do such misleading things in the future, otherwise I don't mind finding a way to suppress that guy back to his body and throw it away—you know me It can be done."

"It's just a taste... Well, well, I know, I won't do it in the future."

I don't understand where Brother Zhen's hairy spot is, but this does not prevent Yuejian from smoothing out his hair very smoothly.Unbuttoning the apron around his waist, he glanced at the gin that had come out wet after taking a shower, and he didn't even have the strength to get angry.

From childhood to adulthood, I have said it hundreds of times, but I have never seen him do it once.

"Go and sit on the sofa."

Turning the soup on the stove to a simmer and simmering it slowly, Yuejian turned and went to the bathroom on the other side, took out a clean and fluffy towel, a comb and a hair dryer to comb the uncle's hair skillfully.

With a stomach full of words, when he saw the gin squinted against the back of the sofa, but his eyes were black and blue, Yue Jian chewed and swallowed it back.

Most of the time, brother Zhen is so energetic that he doesn't look like a human being. With such obvious dark circles under his eyes, it can be seen that he is really tired.

For a while, only the sound of the hair dryer was left in the air.

Gin felt the little ghost's soft fingers gently passing through his hair, and the soft warm wind made him drowsy.

The body tilted and fell skillfully, and it fell on the little devil's lap.

Turning off the whining hair dryer, Yuejian covered Gin's eyes with her hands tacitly, covering him from the glare of the light.

Pressing and cutting Hasebe polished the dojo that had been sorted out long ago to shine again, and when he dawdled back to the living room, he saw such a beautiful picture with an inexplicable atmosphere that others could not get involved in.

His feverish brain finally calmed down, after thinking for a while, he quietly turned and left.

Let's tidy up the dojo again.

"Aizen wants to take you to Soul Soul Realm."

The two people with sharp ears and eyes were not deceived by the departure of Yashi Canabe. After he walked away, Qin Jiu opened his mouth.

Even though he knew that Yuejian would not hide from the other party—and would bring someone with him—but at this time, Qin Jiu didn't want anyone to intervene in the conversation between him and the kid.

"Brother Zhen agrees?"

Yue Jian lowered his head in surprise, his already long silver hair slipped into Gin's ear, and the familiar aroma of grass and trees lingered in his ears and nose.

"Why don't you agree?"

It may be that the atmosphere was too quiet and beautiful, and the sneer of Gin Jiu lost its previous power and became softer.

"If you want to increase your actual combat experience, there are the most suitable battlefields there."

Someone is rushing to be a caretaker, so what can he do to stop him.

Hearing the jealousy in Brother Zhen's tone, Yue Jian couldn't help but chuckle.

"Brother Zhen knows that if you don't want to, I won't go."

Of course he knew.

Gin stretched out his hand and put it on the hands covering his eyes.A thin layer of calluses had grown out of the little ghost's originally soft palm, which had been sharpened by holding the knife during this period of time.

These are a pair of hands that already have the strength to protect themselves. It is unimaginable that these hands were so soft when they were young, and they would clump up when they were lightly pinched, and they were completely wrapped in his palms.

Although he still held these hands firmly, he could no longer wrap them tightly.

"The time is this summer vacation, you will treat it as a rather wonderful school trip."

Since he is destined to step into the world on the other side, it is better to grasp the power to protect himself as soon as possible.

Aizen is a more suitable way. The other party's eyes looking at the moon really annoy him, but it is enough to show that he will definitely keep the kid safe while training him.

Otherwise, why bother to ask for the consent of his guardian.

Still, it sucks to feel so powerless!

If possible, he would like to keep the kid safely in his own territory like before.Instead of having to send him to a mysterious side that he is not familiar with.

Can no longer ignore the other world as before, Gin added a touch to the plan in his heart, ready to find a way to get in touch with the power of the mysterious side while stepping up the plan in front of him.

"America is still a barren land!"

"Brother Zhen?"

Why are you talking about America all of a sudden?Does barren land refer to the other world?

"No, nothing."

Gin grabbed the hand covering his eyes, straightened his waist and got up from the knee pillow provided by Tsukimi.

"Your mobile phone has been transformed from hell. In theory, the signal should not be affected by space isolation, but just in case."

Thinking of a certain assistant officer in Hell who was also thinking about it, Qin Jiu chuckled.

"Before leaving, it's best to bother the other party and ask if the Soul Soul Realm is within their signal range."

Just take it as the reward for that guy instigating the kid to take the initiative to appear in front of the public!

Even though the kid himself had decided to attend the press conference, he hadn't heard of the autograph session before, so he knew it was a temporary extra event.

Yue Jian, who put away the towels and other sundries, sneered, and wisely did not answer the question, but smiled.

"Hurry up and change your clothes, and we will eat in a while."

Facing the back of Yue Jian who left in a hurry, Gin raised his eyebrows, walked into the kid's bedroom with long legs, and took out a monitor that had run out of power from a corner of the desk.

—He really didn't have a monitor, did he?

Without everyone's knowledge, he knew enough about the Misin of the other world. Gin meandered back to his room, took out a light gray shirt that was newly added to the wardrobe, and put it on.

Presumably, the hell official named Ghost Lantern certainly does not object to learning about the current ecological situation of the ghost world from Yuejian.