return trip

It was thanks to Ukitake’s help that he was able to borrow Aizen’s letter. Under the ridicule of several people, Ichigo covered his ears with his hands and walked directly to Ukitake’s room. According to Ukitake’s habit, he should just wake up at this time.

Qingyin and Xiantaro are still arguing about who should pour water for Captain Ukitake as usual, Ukitake looked at them and smiled helplessly, most of his behavior towards his subordinates was connivance.

Ichigo stood in front of the door, and when Ukitake saw her coming, he greeted her in surprise and enthusiasm.

"Captain Ukitake, thank you for that letter," Ichigo said, "Has your health improved recently?"

Fuzhu nodded, his complexion was indeed much rosier than before, but it was only because he had that sick feeling for a long time that people felt that he was weak.

"Ichigo, your injury is almost healed."

"Ah."

Fuzhu stood up, with a hint of joy in his tone: "What I promised you before, I can fulfill today."

Qingyin and Xiantaro turned their heads at the same time when they heard this sentence. Since the last incident, Qingyin has already distinguished between admiration and envy. Now seeing the pressure of competition from her own captain, Haiyan's vice-captain is so afraid that Ichigo and others Run away attitude.She discussed with Xiantaro to help the captain take down Yigo.

Sentaro pricked up his ears and whispered to Qingyin: "The captain looks very happy."

Qingyin clenched her fist and nodded: "It sounds like a good thing!"

Ichigo thought for a while, and had a vague impression, Ukitake looked at her with a smile, and was not in a hurry to wait for her answer.

Ichigo suddenly said: "Drink!"

Qingyin's face was shocked, and she beat Xiantaro's back, and the words slipped out of her mouth: "Could it be the bar buried in Yugantang? That's not Captain Ukitake giving to the future... woo—"

Sentaro covered her mouth in time to prevent her from saying the rest, Ichigo looked at the actions of the two of them in surprise, Sentaro smiled and pressed Qingyin's waist to Ukitake and bowed ninety degrees, like running away left.

"It's just that drinking alcohol may hurt your health. I have someone prepare side dishes, Ichigo. If you have time, let's have dinner together."

Ichigo had no other arrangements, so he naturally agreed to him. Considering the temperature of Yugantang, Ukitake specially took a cloak for her.

"Captain Ukitake is really a gentle person." Ichigo didn't refuse, she could feel Ukitake's care and consideration.

"Let's go, Ichigo."

Yugantang.

Ichigo and Ukitake walked under the big tree on the road extending from the pavilion, and the shadows of the tree danced through the gaps in the leaves and cast the afterglow of their bodies.Fuzhu took a small shovel, stood by the tree to observe for a while, and then pressed his hands on the weed-covered ground a few times to confirm the position.

Ichigo was very puzzled by his behavior, if he buried the wine under the tree, why not just dig it up?

Fuzhu saw her doubts, squatted down and shoveled away the weeds and soil on the surface, and explained: "There are three jars of wine buried below, all in different positions, and the remaining two jars of wine should not be opened yet. It has been buried for too long, and it took me a long time to remember the location of this jar of wine."

Ichigo squatted next to him. After confirming this position, she directly helped him dig up with her hands. There was wet soil between her white fingers, and she continued to move without paying attention.

Fu Zhu wanted to give her the other small shovel he was carrying, seeing that she seemed to be enjoying it, he laughed softly, and put down the shovel to join her camp.

Ichigo's fingers stopped moving, and she seemed to hit something hard.

"It should be the right one." Fuzhu vaguely saw the appearance of the jar.

Ichigo waved the soil away with both hands, and the wine jar revealed its original appearance. She moved back a few steps and handed over the task of fetching the wine jar to Ukitake.

The wine that can be buried here for so many years should be the product of a lot of thought.

Seeing her expectant appearance, Fu Zhu secretly said that although she looks carefree, her heart is more delicate than anyone else, just right, delicate and lovable.

The food and drink are ready, and tonight Yugan Hall is lit with warm candles.After Fuzhu took her to wash her hands, she returned to the center of the pavilion.

Stars are hung on the sky of Yugan Hall, and the gurgling water makes the night extraordinarily quiet.Ukitake poured half a glass of wine for her first, and then filled the whole glass for himself, he specially instructed: "Ichigo, you may not be used to drinking wine from the Soul World for the first time, so take a sip and try it first. Just a small mouth."

Ichigo lowered her eyes and tried her best to conceal the fact that she was a rookie who had never drunk before. She brought the wine glass to her lips, opened her upper lip slightly, and let the liquid flow into her mouth along her teeth.

Her complexion changed instantly, and her facial features were almost twisted together.What kind of bad taste is this?The smell is obviously quite fragrant, and it is spicy and hot when it slips into the throat, and even the aftertaste can't go away in a short time.

Ukitake was savoring the wine carefully, but seeing her face change drastically, he hurriedly put down the wine glass, and looked at Ichigo worriedly: "It's all right, Ichigo, don't force yourself."

Ichigo thought that this was just a bit unpalatable, and everything else was acceptable, as if to prove that he was fine, he directly drank half of the glass of wine.

"It's too messy," Fuzhu held down her hand that was about to continue pouring wine, and shook his head at her, "I'll drink it later."

When Ukishi took the food for her, Ichigo blushed, his arms were bent and placed on the table, his eyes were shining, as if a layer of honey had been smeared, her head fell heavily on her arms, and she raised her eyes to stare at Ukitake.

Ukitake had nothing to do with her, seeing her drowsy, put the cloak on her, tied her hair behind her ears, and murmured, "Have a good rest, Ichigo."

This kind of wine is meant to be savored slowly, if you drink half a glass at a time, you will inevitably have this kind of reaction.

Fuzhu returned to his seat, feeling that things were developing really fast - he had become like this before he even started preparing for anything.

After a while, Ichigo moved his head, yawned, and pushed the wine glass in front of Ukitake, with a sticky voice like a melted candy: "I still want to drink."

"You——you can't drink any more." Fuzhu saw that there was still a blurred look in her eyes, and knew that she was not sober at all.

Ichigo heard this sentence and chewed it several times before he understood what he meant. His brows were furrowed, and his brown eyes were rippling. She grabbed Ukitake's hand: "It doesn't matter, I want it."

"Ichigo, are you like a child when you're drunk?" Ukitake didn't break away from her hand, but thought she was cute like this.

"Hi...I'm not a child," Ichigo let go of him, stood up and the cloak slipped off her shoulders, she squatted down and picked up the cloak and put it on the chair, realizing that Ukitake should have put it on her, yes Fuzhu showed a clean smile, "Thank you, I just said, I just said that you are very gentle, I... like you so much."

A passion rose from Fuzhu's heart, spread across his neck and hit his face. For the first time, he found it difficult to form words. Even if the other party said such words unintentionally after being drunk, he still felt sincerely. Happy.

Ichigo's steps were unsteady, since he was very close to Ukitake, he staggered two steps before reaching him.She complained that there were no seats left, and she held Fuzhu's neck on a whim, and sat on his lap.

Fuzhu was a little short of breath stimulated by her series of movements. Seeing that she was about to slip and fall, he murmured a few words in his heart, and carefully wrapped his arms around her waist.

"You look so good-looking," Ichigo said suddenly, leaning close to his face, rubbing his chin with the tip of his nose, Ukitake smelled the fragrance of her hair, and the faint smell of wine overflowed from her mouth.Ichigo pursed his mouth, blinked his long eyelashes, and asked him again, "But why is the hair white?"

"That's..." Just as Fuzhu was about to answer her, the other party hugged his neck forcefully again, and rubbed his head against his neck, as if he was acting like a spoiled child.

Ichigo raised his head, and the free hand climbed up Ukitake's side face, she said to Ukitake: "Mom said, if you like someone, you can kiss him."

Fuzhu was a little nervous, after all, her current situation was very complicated, so she was taking advantage of others, right?He tried to push the opponent away, and Ichigo clung to him like a brown candy. Ukitake dared not take a breath, but instead, Ichigo looked at him almost aggrieved: "Do you hate me?"

"…No."

"That's what I like."

"Oh," Fuzhu sighed, but at this time, the other party probably won't remember anything, "Yes."

"Do you remember who I am?" Fuzhu asked.

Ichigo nodded obediently: "Captain Ukitake."

Fuzhu didn't expect that she was still sober at this point, and her heart was overwhelmed for a while.While he was not paying attention, Ichigo raised his head and licked the corner of his lips, looked at his startled eyes, and licked his lips with a mischievous smile. The other party had a special medicinal fragrance, which smelled very comfortable.

"Mom also said that I can only kiss him if he likes me too," Ichigo said proudly, "Am I very good?"

Fuzhu heard a lot of things from Rukia, and also heard a little about her mother, and she never left her mother in a few words, and her words revealed a childlike air.He touched her hair and couldn't help feeling distressed, and continued according to her words: "Ichigo is very good."

Ichigo didn't answer his words anymore, just nestled in his arms obediently and breathed steadily, Ukitake called her a few words softly, and after making sure she was completely asleep, he took off his cloak and put it on her.

Although she didn't eat much from a table, it was a pity to waste it, and she didn't have a chance to say some things when she was awake, but it was not fruitless.

Qingyin and Xiantaro, who were squatting at the entrance of Yugantang waiting for the news, saw Ukitake approaching from a distance with Ichigo in their arms, and gave each other a thumbs-up gesture. It was not in vain that they deliberately dismissed Vice Captain Haiyan and the others with various reasons. up.

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