In Soul Society, love and bond begin

The pain made Fujimiya Makoto retract his hand immediately.

However, before he could react, Saito roared:

"Fuji! Miya! Makoto—!"

"Boss, keep the accounts!"

Fujimiya Makoto's voice was almost a shrill wail, and he turned and ran away.

Saito's figure also disappeared in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, there was a series of clanging and banging sounds coming from outside.

In this short day, Fujimiya Makoto was beaten twice.

That's miserable...

Chapter 6: Liars and Fools (5k)

When Fujimiya Makoto escaped from the clutches of the devil, it was almost evening. There were many off-duty Shinigami passing by on the road, some drinking together, some going home early to have a hot meal. The crowd was surging, giving people a sense of the rush hour after get off work in their previous life.

After this period of construction, many parts of Seireitei are still in ruins.

However, as time goes by, many places have become more human-filled.

"Gululu..."

Fujimiya Makoto's stomach growled faintly.

He covered his stomach and complained feebly:

"Damn it!"

"That bastard Saito!"

"It was just a tongue pull, but you were so cruel!"

"Next time, I'll bite you and you're done."

"Hungry."

In desperation, he had to take a detour to the nearby temporary market to buy braised meat and vegetables, wrapped them all with lotus leaves and thin ropes, and slowly carried them back home.

From this perspective, the god of death is actually not much different from humans.

Because they are gifted with spiritual power, they will feel tired, hungry, and sleepy, and even their daily routines are not much different from those of ordinary people.

At most, when on a mission, my day and night will be reversed, and I will be more tolerant of fatigue.

It is for this reason that there are places like Runlin'an where merchants and taverns gather in Rukongai, specifically to provide services for the Lords of Death who occasionally go out.

The same is true for Fujimiya Makoto.

However, because the cooking skills of the chefs outside were so terrible, in order to ensure that his tongue would not gradually become ineffective in the next thousand years, he had no choice but to solve the problem himself.

Unfortunately, the food in the pot had just been cooked when an uninvited guest showed up outside the window.

"stare--!"

Captain Lu Quba Yunzhai was pressed against the window, his fair and tender face and the big and soft breasts of the girl with glasses immediately cast three circles of strangely shaped shadows on the transparent glass.

Makoto Fujimiya stood in front of the kitchen window, staring at her quietly with his dead eyes.

[Fujimiya! Look at her!]

[Snow is so big and she's right here at your doorstep. When are you going to get her?]

【Can it be today?】

"Shut up!"

Fujimiya Makoto scolded him impatiently, and the little broken sword immediately stopped making any sound.

Then, he turned to look at Miss Kakutori outside the window and sighed, "Captain Bayunzhai, if you have anything to say, you can come in through the main gate."

"Hey... hey hey~"

Lu Quba Yunzhai tried to get away with it by being cunning.

The girl scratched her face and muttered softly, "Well, actually, I just wanted to see if Saito-senpai came over today."

"If she comes too, it will be inconvenient for me to come in..."

"Right?"

"Is it inconvenient?" Fujimiya Makoto opened the window for her and gestured for Shikatori to come in. "She just beat me up."

"Look, his face is blue."

"Domestic violence?!"

Lu Quba Yunzhai's eyes suddenly widened, as if he had encountered some big news.

Fujimiya Makoto glanced at her and said, "Next time, you must say it in front of Saito."

"Well, forget it..."

Lu Quba Yunzhai seemed to be thinking of something sad, and rubbed his poor Xuezi carefully.

In the past, when she accidentally upset Saito-senpai during a battle, she would always get slapped here.

There was a snapping sound.

Fujimiya Makoto casually asked, "What's going on today? I think I've already given you this month's manuscript, right?"

"Ah, although it's also about the manuscript, it's not because of this month." Miss Kadori waved her hands quickly, still looking weak.

However, only when the manuscript is mentioned does this weak girl always become unexpectedly tough.

"Ok?"

Fujimiya Makoto suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart and turned to look at her.

Then, a malicious smile slowly appeared on Ms. Kadori's face. She scratched her cheek lightly and said with a hint of embarrassment, "Well, Fujimiya-kun, you also know about our expedition to Hueco Mundo together next month, right?"

Upon hearing this, Fujimiya Makoto's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

However, before he could stop him, he heard Lu Quba Yunsai quickly say, "I've thought about it! I think, even though I'm in the middle of a mission, as long as I work a little harder, I can definitely help Fujimiya-kun complete your mission!"

"So, that! Can you keep writing while you're on the expedition?"

"I'll have the logistics team drop off some water and bring you plenty of paper and pens!"

The girl with glasses was breathing heavily and looked excited!

"Bridge bean sack!!!"

Fujimiya Makoto immediately stretched out his hand, as if wanting to grab her snow child, and loudly stopped her:

"Don't abuse your authority! Captain Shikatori!"

"Wake up!"

"If you're busy with other things during the battle, you'll definitely get me imprisoned in Hell along with you!!"

At this moment, even Fujimiya Makoto wanted to grab this guy by the collar and beat her Yukiko hard.

Forced to add more?!

Is this something that humans can do?

Simply devilish!

"Eh?"

Lu Quba Yunzhai's eyes widened immediately and he said cautiously:

"Infernal Affairs?"

"No, no, right?"

"Is it that serious?"

Fujimiya Makoto gently turned the frying pan and knocked her head with it, saying, "It's really that serious!"

"You are the captain and I am the vice-captain!"

"There are only twenty-six people in all of Soul Society."

"Let's trade military merits. Do you think it's a big deal?"

Yes.

Even without considering the fact that it amuses the captains, the Hueco Mundo expedition is still extremely attractive.

Because this is a rare job that allows one to massacre large numbers of Daxu to gain military merit and improve one's own strength.

"Eh--!?"

Hearing this, Miss Shikatori immediately stretched out her voice.

The whole person fell on the table as limp as noodles, two balls of snow squeezed on the table, spreading out in a flat arc.

The girl with glasses muttered miserably, "If that's the case... I, I won't see any updates for who knows how long?"

"exactly!"

As Fujimiya Makoto spoke, he poured the food from the pot into the plate, placed it on the table, and continued:

"I was given a death order by Unohana-sensei."

"If I hadn't learned Shikai during this expedition, I wouldn't have been able to come back."

"You are so stupid that you haven't learned the Shikai yet." Miss Kakutori lay on the table with her little face tilted to the side, muttering angrily in a low voice.

"What did you say?!"

Fujimiya Makoto thought he had misheard, so he grabbed Kanatori's ear and asked her to repeat it.

"I, I didn't say anything!"

Realizing that he had accidentally spoken out his true feelings, Lu Quba Yunzhai immediately covered his mouth, his eyes widened, and he subconsciously wanted to run out the door.

However, before she could run out of the house, she was grabbed by the collar.

The girl turned her head with a tearful expression on her face.

"I was wrong."

"..."

Fujimiya Makoto squinted at her, pinched her soft face, pointed at the table, and said with a dark face:

"Since you're here, I can't kick you out on an empty stomach."

"Go ahead! Serve your own meal."

Lu Quba Yunzhai's pupils were slightly bright, and he seemed very surprised:

"Is it really possible?!"

She had been smelling that fragrance since just now.

It was the first time that Fujimiya Makoto heard such a question: "How about you let me twist it again?"

"I, I'll go get it right away!"

Miss Kadori immediately escaped from Fujimiya Makoto's clutches happily, ran quickly to the steamer and started to serve rice.

Fujimiya Makoto looked at the girl's back, with his hands on his waist, looking a little worried. He was wearing an apron, holding the wok upside down, and scolding the careless child with the demeanor of an old mother.

Today's meal at the Fujimiya family is a simple dish of braised eggplant, stir-fried dried tofu and braised venison.

Although he originally only made his own portion, since he wanted to eat more, the amount of food was not small.

Bayunsai, on the other hand, did not bear grudges at all. Although he held a high status, he always seemed weak towards everyone. He did not care at all when Fujimiya Makoto pinched his face. After serving a bowl of rice to Fujimiya and her, he sat down very simply.

Compared to the flat-chested big eater like Xiuduoluo, Bayunzhai was very polite when eating. He placed his bowl on the table very neatly, holding it with one hand, and holding chopsticks with the other hand, habitually moving back and forth in a clockwise direction among the three plates.

"Is Bayunzhai also from the present world?"

"Were you born in Soul Society? Qian?"

Fujimiya Makoto doesn't have the habit of not talking while eating or sleeping. Instead, he is used to chatting about family matters at the dinner table.