Chapter 7 (Death)

After taking the medicine bag, Izawa straightened up, and when he walked to the door, he turned his head and whispered to Uno Hanari and laughed: "If someone or my brother asks, you can just say it directly, and you don't need to hide it." After all, I really can't do anything about it. โ€ใ€‚

Without waiting for a reaction, Ize walked out, but was blocked by a thin figure at the door.

Hantaro Yamada, who is the least brilliant of the four teams and stutters even when talking to strangers, is glaring at Izawa. There was no longer the flattering smile in Qingwu's eyes, like a stimulated little beast, bursting out with anger and grief.

"Why?Lord Hakuya is so good to you, why ......?"

Izawa was not embarrassed by Yamada Huataro's questioning, he pulled the corners of his mouth, as usual, "Are you a fan of my brother? or his support group? Hehe, since you are so worried about him, it is better to go to the house to take care of him, at least let him know that you care about him, maybe he will still take you to heart." โ€

"Shut up, how can you....how can you say such a thing at this time, Lord Hakuya... If I can use my spiritual power, I will definitely dedicate it, and I won't be like you!" Hantaro Yamada's whole body was trembling slightly, as if he was about to collapse. "Isn't bloodline the most precious thing in the world? spiritual power can be regenerated, how can you watch others die because of this. Even a stranger is a life, let alone your own family......"

"That's enough! Yamada, this is not the place for you to be, go back to work. Uno Hanari slapped one hand on the table and said in a stern tone.

"But, Captain......" Yamada Hanataro looked at Uno Hanari in disbelief, and still hadn't recovered from his excitement.

Izawa tilted his head and looked at Yamada Hanataro, "You think that it is the most appropriate thing for me to save my brother unconditionally, right? I should not have any unwilling, uncooperative, or unwilling thoughts, even if it is not beneficial to me or harms me, I must fulfill the duty of being a younger brother, otherwise I have no conscience, right? According to your meaning, the reason why my brother is so good to me is because he needs my spiritual power, or some kind of need for me, is that right?"

Hantaro Yamada was visibly angered by Izawa, and he stepped forward, raised his palm, and waved it over.

"Smack!"

A clear handprint suddenly appeared on Izawa's fair face, and the area around the mark quickly swelled, and the place where Yan zhรฒng was even bruised and bloodshot.

Hantaro Yamada didn't expect Izawa to take his slap without dodging, and he was stunned for a while, not knowing what to do. He was indeed angry and couldn't understand what Ize said, but he was kind-hearted and didn't intend to hurt Ize at all.

Uno Hanari didn't expect this to happen, so he could only hand over a handkerchief and observe Izawa's reaction.

Shaking his head and rejecting the handkerchief, Izawa smiled lowly, his silver hair slid to his forehead, forming an arc-shaped shadow, and he couldn't see his expression at the moment.

Uno Hanari and Yamada Hantaro looked at Izawa in a daze, not knowing what to say for a while.

Straightening the folds of his collar, Izawa said softly as if nothing had happened: "I'll take the medicine first, brother's matter, please think of other ways." โ€

Seeing Izawa's figure gradually disappear, Uno Hanari retracted his gaze and said calmly to Yamada Huataro, who was still surprised, "Go down." โ€

Yamada Hanataro wanted to say something, but when he saw Uno Hanari's expressionless face with cold air exposed, he immediately swallowed everything he wanted to say in his stomach and forced himself to lower his head: "Yes, captain." โ€

Maybe the excited Yamada Hanataro didn't notice it, but Uno Hanari clearly noticed that Izawa said that he didn't care and refused to use spiritual power to save Hakuya, but from the beginning of refusing until he walked out of the door, Izawa never looked directly at Uno Hanari with his eyes. It's not a lack of heart, it's not guilt, it seems to be a cover for something that you don't want to be discovered.

Uno Hanari looked at the door with complicated eyes.

What the hell are you hiding, Izawa?

Dressed in ordinary clothes, Shiraya went out for a walk along the street, as if he wanted to make up for all the leisure time he had lacked since he was a child.

The stalls are full of goods, and the vendors are all energetic and shouting loudly, even if no one comes to patronize them, and they will be happy even if they just look at it and don't buy it. Customers are in groups, especially girls, chatting about the goods, while chatting about painless little gossip. From time to time, there is a soft crunchy laugh. Older women usually pick cheap and fresh vegetables and fruits at the vegetable stalls, and bargain with the vendors.

Because Bai Zai usually keeps a low profile, and all the daily chores are handled by the housekeeper, it is extremely rare to recognize him, and even if he recognizes it, because of his own character, no one will come forward to disturb him. So, even if the women have a good impression of Bai Ya's appearance, they just sneak a glance and talk to their partners in a low voice.

Hakuya hadn't been exposed to any of this, to be exact, he probably hadn't walked around in such a marketable place. At the moment, he was very uncomfortable with this qiฤ“, but there was no rejection in his heart.

After walking for a long time, Shiraya turned his head sideways and saw a store that bought cherry blossom seeds. He stopped, thought for a moment, and walked in.

"What do you need, my lord?" The clerk saw that a customer came to the door and greeted him courteously.

"Cherry blossoms. โ€

"Sakura, this lady is in the right place. There are all kinds of cherry blossoms in the shop, and there are only those you can't name, and there are none that we can't buy. The clerk gushed introducing, and the appearance of his eyebrows dancing made people laugh.

Hakuya lightly looked at the delicate glass bottles on the shelves, which contained particles of different colors and sizes, and each bottle was hung with labels, detailing the varieties, habits, and precautions of cherry blossoms.

The clerk stopped the introduction and waited quietly, waiting for Bai Ya to choose.

"Wrap this up. In his slender hand, he held a bottle filled with pale pink cherry blossom seeds.

The clerk took the bottle, took out a paper bag and put it in, put another card, and then said, "This cherry blossom is called moonshine, and it is the latest special variety of our store." Adults are the god of death, hehe, this needs to lose a little spiritual power to it when planting, so that when the flowers bloom, they will emit a faint light, just like moonlight. Many Grim Reapers' likes to buy this, it has a long flowering period and a good flower color. It's May now, and the normal cherry blossoms have long since withered, and this is the only one that can keep blooming. โ€

Reaching for the paper bag, Shiraya walked out of the store with a blank face.

Walking down the street, Hakuya took out cherry blossom seeds as he walked. Thinking that Izawa has been shouting since he was a child, and there are no cherry blossoms to see on his birthday, Hakuya can't help but smile.

Closing his eyes, he could seem to imagine pale pink petals wrapping around him, like jumping elves. Under the cherry blossom tree, the mischievous boy with silver hair ran happily around the cherry blossom tree.

With a bright smile and a crisp cry, the boy would pull the corner of his clothes and call him sweetly like when he was a child: "Brother." โ€

But it didn't take long for the breezy smile on Hakuya's face to dim.

This year, Izawa will definitely see cherry blossoms on his birthday, but how long can he stay with him. The god of death without spiritual power stays in the Soul Court, and he knows better than anyone what the fate is. As the heir of the Kuchiki family, it was absolutely impossible for him to cowardly move out of the Soul Court and survive. What's more, he wants to use the little time left to stay by Ize's side and spend it well.

Let's hope Sakura can be by Izawa's side instead of him.

"Ah, Brother Bai Ya. Hibanya Winter Shirou was wearing a Juban team uniform and waved at Hakuya.

Bai Ya nodded at Hibanya Winter Shirou, he knew that Izawa and Winter Shirou had a good relationship, Winter Shirou was very talented, and since he found the Soul Slaying Knife, he had entered the Juban team, but he heard that something seemed to have happened.

"Didn't Ize come out with you? This guy, I haven't seen him in days. Hibanya Winter Shirou smiled.

Bai Ya cast his gaze elsewhere, still with that cold expression on his face, "He doesn't have time to play with me." โ€

Hibanya Winter Shirou's smile stiffened for a moment, and he suddenly didn't understand why Bai Ya could talk like this to his younger brother, who had always been doted on. Although Bai Ya is a well-known iceberg in the Ling Court, when did he transfer the cold air to his younger brother.

"Haha, I see, I'm worried that kid isn't doing his job. It's a good thing to be diligent. Hibanya Winter Shirou played the round awkwardly, but he always felt as if he was making things worse.

"Well, I'm relieved. Bai Ya didn't care, and said lightly.

"You're such a good brother, and I'm glad for Izawa. Hibanya Winter Shirou sighed. "By the way, how is your health? I heard from the captainยทยทยทยทยทยท"

Before he could finish speaking, Bai Ya interrupted him: "It's okay already, Winter Shilang, I still have something to do, go first." โ€

"Huh?"

Ribangu Winter Shilang looked at Bai Ya's distant figure in a daze, and said with some doubts: "How do you feel that Brother Bai Ya is hiding something." It's weird. โ€

Back at home, Hakuya drove all the servants out of the courtyard, leaving him alone. He put the seeds he had bought on the stone platform, slowly rolled up the sleeves of his white robe, found an open space, and crouched down.

With his white fingers on the shovel, he quietly dug up the dirt until the pit was deep enough. Then open the bottle, pour out the seeds, bury them in the pit, and fill the soil back up. Every movement is extremely gentle, extremely solemn, as if an important ritual is being performed.

The captain of the Rokuban team, who pays the most attention to his appearance on weekdays, seems to have completely ignored the mud on his hands and robes. There was only focus and seriousness in the blue-gray cold eyes, as if everything was less important than this.

After doing this, Bai Ya ignored the dust on the ground, sat down on the stone steps not far away, and quietly looked at the place where the seeds were buried.

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"Species. The young Iza tugged at the hem of Hakuya's clothes, slurring words but stubbornly asking for them. The bright dark golden eyes were full of flattering anticipation, and the soft little body was leaning against Bai Ya, as if he was afraid of the other party's rejection.

"Izawa likes this, do you want to plant it here?" Hakuya squatted down and rubbed Izawa's silver hair.

Izawa nodded, he likes to see cherry blossoms, and if you plant them at home, you can see them all the time.

"It's good to plant a cherry blossom at home, and when the cherry blossoms are in full bloom, it will be beautiful. Hakuya smiled faintly and took the cherry blossom seed from Izawa's hand.

Izawa's dark golden eyes narrowed into a slit, and there was an uncontrollable smile on his little face. He stood beside Bai Ya and quietly watched him busy.

In a trance, he seemed to see cherry blossoms flying in the sky, and two smiling figures standing under the trees, one was him and the other was his brother.

After planting the seeds, Bai Ya straightened up, hugged Izawa, rested his chin on his fleshy shoulder, and said softly, "In the future, let's watch the cherry blossoms together." โ€

Leaning his body in Bai Ya's arms, Izawa responded crisply: "Hmm." โ€

"Let's go, the cherry blossoms won't bloom in a few months. Hakuya patted Izawa's head, took his hand, and led him back.

"Will my brother always accompany Izawa to see the cherry blossoms?"

"Hmm. โ€

"Then it's decided, my brother can never miss the appointment. โ€

"Okay, it's decided. โ€

"But Izawa can. โ€

"Why can you miss an appointment?"

"Of course, because Izawa is the younger brother, the elder brother should let the younger brother and wait for the younger brother. โ€

"Little villain, be careful for too long, I forgot you. โ€

"Well, I'm not afraid. โ€

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Removing his hand from the dirt, Shiraya's face turned a little pale. His brows furrowed slightly, his eyes calmly looking at the memorial he had left for Izawa personally, the corners of his mouth slightly curled.

"I'm sorry, Izawa. โ€

For the sake of this commemoration, don't blame my brother for missing the appointment. Let's just let my brother do it once.

If I could, I would like to be with you.

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