[Death Doujin] About my sister

The star river is bright, the night is sleepless, the bright moonlight twists and turns to the water surface, and occasionally fireflies flicker and swim in the reeds blown by the wind by the lake, rolling up the fragrance of summer night.

Everything is fine, if you ignore the blue dye seven that is as cheerful as a cricket on the tree.

"Brother Death God—we met again today!"

The man's extremely disgusting voice sounded again, "Why do you two little devils run out every night? It's very dangerous for people with spiritual power like you to run around."

Aizen Soyousuke lowered his eyes and cast his eyes on the calm lake, silently moving himself out of the category of "two little ghosts".

If this guy hadn't insisted on yelling for Death in the middle of the night, he thought he should have slept soundly long ago.

The girl on the tree hugging the thigh of the black domineering man is the older sister he doesn't want to admit at all, Aizen Seven.

"Because brother, you haven't shown up for a long time, hey, brother, your hair has grown a bit..." "Ah, be careful, brat! Your brother, I have kept this hair for a long time—ah, it hurts!" Aizen Soyousuke raised his head calmly again, the man's neatly combed short blond hair had been torn off by Aizen Seven, and the wind blew mercilessly across his empty head.He looked away again, recalling with sympathy the experience that he had his hair cut off by the same person while he was sleeping.

Hirako Mako's tears flowed turbulently, so she needs to be cautious in her practical training.Getting acquainted with a child like Lan Ranqi is probably the biggest disaster in his life.After being bald by Lan Ranqi last time, she stayed behind closed doors for an extremely long time, self-cultivating and nourishing her hair--now she has finally regained her former heroic appearance, but... she died before she could leave the school.He felt his eyes turn red again, and on this day, he finally recalled the fear of being ruled by baldness.

If it hadn't been against the law to kill people in this world, he thought that Lan Ranqi would have died many times in his hands.

The night was still long, Aizen Soyousuke rolled over on the grassy beach and closed his eyes, his thoughts drifted to the distant past.

On that snowy day, he was sent to Aizen's house.Because of the famine, he was considered to be the younger brother of Aizen Seven because of his thin body.

"Soyousuke, that's your older sister, go say hello."

He had just adjusted his facial expression, and was about to show a smile as cordial as possible to Aizen Seven who was piled up with snowmen, just like the smile that Aizen's parents were satisfied with just now, when a hard and icy snowball hit him on the face , when the snowball slid down, there were still traces of water, and his sluggish expression was instantly frozen on his face.

"You are Soyousuke?" The girl raised her chin, and the round snowball danced between her palms, "Remember, I am your older sister, Aizen Seven. In this family, the younger brother should listen to the elder sister, Do you understand?" Lan Ranqi's voice still has the childishness that belongs to a child, but he has to raise his brows at every word, this is an incredible role... He suddenly opened his mind, until his adoptive father He picked up the other party and spanked his ass hard, "I told you to bully my brother, I told you to bully my brother..." Immediately afterwards, there were cries like killing pigs one after another.

Aizen Sousuke:  …

It's because he thinks too much, but a seven-year-old child can't figure out where to go.

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He is the son of a close friend of Lan Ranqi's parents. Due to different reasons, his father and mother are heavily in debt, so they sold themselves here in the name of friends early on.Coincidentally, Aizen Seven's parents had no children for half their lives, and they gave birth to Aizen Seven in their middle age, but she was a woman.Naturally, he was regarded as a treasure when he first arrived.

Probably the only one who doesn't welcome him is Aizen Seven.

Because of their special physiques, both of them can see the legendary spirit body. He thought that he finally met someone of the same kind, and that they might be able to hit it off and cause trouble together one day, but who knows that the other party is so incompetent.

For example, when they climbed a tree together, they yelled and pulled him to the top of the tree, but kicked him down quickly because of an unintentional remark, leaving him eating dirt with a blank face.

For example, because he accidentally lost her Jinpingtang, he had the audacity to chase him to the toilet and beat him up.

For example, for a little thing, when you go to bed in winter, you will lift your quilt, or you will drag your own tatami mat to cover yourself in summer.

However, every time she was beaten up by her parents, she showed extremely sincere guilt, which made him really feel every day that this person was finally going to turn around, and the next day it was still her parents who saved her brother from fire and water when there was no time.

"He is a younger brother, a big man, I want to train him!"

... It's called special training, but he always thought it was just a woman's small belly.Aizen Soyousuke felt that he was about to lose his dignity. If he did it again, he would never choose to be the seventh brother of Aizen.

"Lan Ranqi, why did you bully my younger brother after you went out to reflect on the door all night?" After finally gaining a night of peace, he showed a very gratified smile, cheering for his one night's victory.Suddenly, I realized when I became so preoccupied. It really was "Seventh Sister teaches you how to behave in the world"...

Aizen Sousuke put down his pen, blew out the candle, and went to bed.In a daze, he heard the sound of the paper door being pulled open, and the smell of autumn leaves and soil infiltrated his nostrils. He opened his eyes slightly and saw the girl talking with someone who didn't know who was behind the moonlight , try to keep the voice as low as possible, it is still very loud in the silence, "Xiaoyou is asleep..."

He was silent.

"I want to make it up to him. I really did a little too much today. In fact, every time I just want to have fun with him, I accidentally go too far..."

"Brother Death God, thank you for picking the persimmons for me, because he said he wanted to eat them earlier. As an elder sister, I must fulfill my younger brother's wish... just give him a surprise for this old kid!"

The paper door was quickly closed, leaving only the sound of round and plump fruits rolling on the ground.

He remembered that he did mention the persimmons on the other side of the river, but because the river was too fast and the two were not familiar with water, they left it alone.

Aizen Soyousuke frowned and sat up, holding the orange-red fruit in his hand and breathing gradually slowed down, "As a sister, I must fulfill my brother's wish" Such simple words are really in line with the style of the so-called sister Aizen Seven, full of loopholes one strike.

However, the soft and cold touch of the fingertips still made him let out a long breath, holding the persimmon and pursing his lips while laughing, his eyes a little hot.

The biological parents once regarded themselves as a burden, and the adoptive parents regarded themselves as a tool to inherit the blood line and overprotected themselves... Lan Ranqi described him as a big kid, but he still had to use standard etiquette to cover up his inner indifference and indifference. Lonely.

He thought that the other party would be dissatisfied again because he was punished to stand, but who would have brought him back the item he hadn't intended to mention overnight.

In the stillness of the night, he finally thought from the bottom of his heart that it seemed nice to have a sister who claimed to be able to fulfill his wishes.

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The wind is surging.

The fireflies were scattered, the night was no longer peaceful, strange cries came from nowhere, shaking his eardrums torn apart, a hole was torn in the sky suddenly, a terrifying white mask was looming at the entrance of the hole, and the god of death held the blue dye Qi's back collar walked to his side in a blink of an eye, and after throwing it to him, only the words "leave quickly" were left behind.

But he was so shocked that he couldn't move, even Lan Ranqi was so painful that he scratched his wrist to pieces.

By the time Aizen Soyousuke realized it, Killian had already appeared.He gripped the turf tightly and frowned, "The void you usually eliminate—isn't it such a huge thing."

Hirako Mako was also stunned as if he had been in a lifetime. The soaring value of the spiritual pressure device made him panic completely. He never thought that he, a death trainee, would become the lucky E who met Killian just outside the house.He quickly turned on the communicator, "Mako Hirako of the 89th division—ask for help, there are Kirian haunting area [-] in Karakura Town—" Before he could finish speaking, his pupils shrank suddenly.

He can dodge Daxu's false dodge, but he can no longer devote his mind to protecting people in this world.

The little ghost Lan Ranqi, whom he met for the first time in this world, hugged Lan Ran Soyousuke tightly, blocked a scarlet flash, and the blood dripping from his abdomen made him extremely dizzy.The high-intensity spiritual pressure cannot be completely blocked by one person. The girl let go of her hand and rolled down the grass slope. Hirako Mako dropped the communicator and flew to squat beside Aizanqi. Did you say that people will go to a place called the Soul Realm after they die?"

"Yes... Maybe we can meet again, don't be afraid." His voice kept trembling, knowing that there was almost no possibility of saving the souls of the two of them, so he could only comfort her as much as possible to save her soul.

"Oh...we can still meet. Then you have to take good care of Xiaoyou..." Lan Ranqi still smiled palely, but his consciousness completely disappeared.

Hirako Mako suddenly remembered that the other party climbed up the tree skillfully like a monkey on that cool autumn night, stared at him for a while and then smiled brightly at him, "Brother, you are so strangely dressed... like a crow."

He smashed the soil on the grass beach angrily, but it didn't help.The life of Aizen Soyousuke not far away is also passing away.All he can do is save his soul.

Ordinary people have absolutely no possibility of surviving under the attack of giant ghosts.For the god of death with strong resilience, injury is nothing but injury, but for living people in this world, serious injury means death-how is life in Ruhun Street?He looked up at Killian, his eyes empty and helpless.

The captain-level elders will arrive soon.After the task was over, Mako Hirako buried the bodies of the two of them feebly, and dragged his exhausted body to the administrator of Liuhun Street, "I have something to ask..."

"What?"

"There are two children who lost their lives in this mission...can they be arranged in Runlin'an District 1?"

"Ha...why should I listen to you." Hiyori Sarugaki scratched his head, "To be honest, I didn't want to care about this stuff, why on earth does the [-]th Division also manage Ruhun Street? Why on earth would I take on a position no one wants? Ah, why, baldy!"

Hiyori Sarugaki turned over in great pain, Sora had some revenge but could not do anything, and suddenly glanced at the top of Hirako Mako's bald head again, "Hey bald man, hasn't your hair grown back?"

Mako Hirako curled her lips, showing a helpless expression, "We are both newcomers to the Goutei [-]th team, so don't think too much. Anyway...please!"

"If anything happens to those two brats, I'll kill you bald man."

"How is it possible...don't think too much, it's just two children." So Mako Hirako said the words he regretted the most in his life without knowing it.

Many years later, Hirako Mako recalled this moment, and laughed at Aizen Soyousuke, who had already lost her childishness, "Ah, I regret it. I should have only saved your sister back then, and let you fend for yourself in the 80th district... ..."

The author has something to say:

The timeline is about 500 years ago

Both Mako and Hiyori have just entered Jinglingting, and they haven't even become official shinigami, just two young people.

Mako & Hiyori: ......... If I do it again, I will definitely kill Aizen Soyousuke's soul in the 80th area of ​​Rukon Street.

Lan Da: (Goubi’s smile)

Blue dye seven: Huh?How did I die? ? ?

The timeline of Reaper is too messy, so I will write according to my understanding.