Soul Realm: Soul Street.

Soul Street, as the name suggests, is a wandering soul. Just like in the real world, there are shops, houses, courtyards, warehouses, and more. It's just that it's not people who live here, but dead souls with no spiritual powers.

The soul lives in Soul Street, which is very similar to the present world. No one in the Soul Realm can live forever, people grow old at a slower rate than in this life, and eventually die, and people can die of illness or be killed.

The souls that died in the Corpse Soul Realm will return to the present world, and so on.

There is also a hierarchy in the realm of corpses and souls, and there are also the same emotions and customs as human beings, such as hunger and evil.

If you want to leave Soul Street and enter the wealthy life of the Soul Court, there is only one legal way. It is to enter the Shinao Spiritual Academy of the Reaper Academy to study and graduate as the Reaper.

However, children don't understand this.

It was a sunny afternoon, and the adults were enjoying the small talk in the tavern, leisurely looking at the white clouds in the blue sky.

Not far from the tavern, a group of teenagers gathered, looking at one place, not knowing what they were doing.

When I looked closer, I realized that they were all listening to a boy who was 6 or 7 years old. This kind of scene can't help but make people wonder.

The little boy was very pretty.

Silver-gray satin-like hair draped over the shoulders, glowing with a faint light; there is a wisp of bangs in front of the forehead, rich and mellow dark golden eyes, overflowing with ** water, as if the sun shines into the clear pool; slender and long eyelashes, casting a small shadow like a moon; tall and round nose; thin lips that are as moist as jelly in crystal cherry color; and a white neck that is gracefully bent into a certain angle like a swan.

A delicate doll-like villain, with a loud voice, but a very old-fashioned tone.

He waved his little arms and said, "Sasuke is bent on avenging his family, and after he continues to cultivate and become stronger, he can finally stand in front of Itachi one day and challenge him." Itachi also accepted his brother's fighting spirit, and the two soon threw themselves into a fierce battle. Since Itachi's life force was depleted, Sasuke defeated him without much effort"

"And then?"

"And then, of course, Sasuke was a bloody hate, killed Itachi, and became a great hero of Konoha. The boy sat on the steps, his chin propped up in one hand, and a stalk of grass pulled from nowhere in his mouth. As if he didn't want to go into too much detail, or was impatient with the surprised idiot expressions of the teenagers, he replied lazily.

"Isn't it, that's it?"

"Why didn't Itachi tell Sasuke the truth? He couldn't bear to die like this. ”

"Sasuke will definitely regret it, Itachi is so inhumane. ”

"Didn't Itachi come back to life? Just like Granny Chiyo saved my Airo, she revived Itachi. ”

The boy glanced at the boy who had asked the last question and smiled. He was still sitting there, but his gaze slowly moved to the sky, "No, carrying all the death alone is the hope of Brother Itachi." ”

"What, it's boring. ”

"Ah, how so. Sasuke hasn't been kept in the dark for the rest of his life, it's pitiful. ”

"Izawa, your story isn't as good as it gets. ”

Obviously, the teenagers are dissatisfied with the ending of the story of the boy Izawa and pay attention to it.

"And what do you like to hear?" Izawa tilted his head and pouted in a cute little mouth.

"The Prince of Tennis!"

"Harry Potter!"

"Conan!"

"What a group of children, is the blood so attractive?" Izawa's uninterrupted children's voice dragged a tail note that didn't look like a question.

"Izza. ”

Suddenly, a voice sounded, indifferent with Erya and a not-so-perceptible pampering.

Hearing the voice, the teenagers didn't have time to give Izawa an answer, as if they had encountered some terrifying monster, they scattered in all directions, and the speed was amazing.

"Ahh

"Izawa, let's go, you guys talk slowly!"

"It's miserable, it's a white-faced big brother!"

Soon, all the teenagers around Izawa ran away, and although the adults in the taverns around him were afraid of the boy's identity and the spiritual pressure on his body, because they were often in contact, they always saw the scene of the brother looking for his naughty brother, not very panicked, but accustomed to watching the excitement.

In the end, only the boy sitting on the steps and the boy in a blue and white silk clan uniform not far away remained.

Izawa sighed in his heart, jumped down the steps, patted the dust on his buttocks, picked up the small bag on the side with one hand, and moved his two calves quickly, running in front of the young man. His height was only up to the young man's waist, and his white and tender little hands grabbed the placket of the young man's clothes, raised his smiling face, and called out in a sweet and soft voice: "Brother Bai Ya." ”

Kuchigi Hakuya's cold face softened in an instant, he was an excellent god of death, but he couldn't do anything about his younger brother, and at this time, the anxiety of looking for his brother for a day also subsided unconsciously, he took the small bag, took Izawa's little hand, and said softly: "Go home." ”

"Hmm. ”

Then the figures, one large and one small, disappeared into the Soul Street.

This is Izawa's seventh year in this world. Over the years, he finally understood that he was not dreaming, but really came to the world in the comics, and really became the second young master of the Kuchigi family, and really became the younger brother of the genius Kuchigi Hakuya.

After the unthinkable, there is a great sense of emptiness. The life span of the Grim Reaper can be said to be incomparably long, and he can't stand the dullness of the rotten wood family, so he runs to Soul Street every day to talk about anime and novels with a group of half-grown children to relieve his inner depression.

Because he was born with a weak spiritual pressure, low talent, insufficient cultivation, weak and sickly, coupled with laziness, fun, and love to laugh, he naturally completely violated the expectations of the Kuchimu family, so the family didn't take him to heart, as long as he didn't do something that was shameful to the family, he would let him mess around.

Originally, Izawa was also happy to be quiet, but he was born with a good life and met an extremely responsible brother, that is, Kuchiki Hakuya. So every day, there will be a harmonious scene of the younger brother going out to play, the elder brother looking around, and finally the two brothers go home hand in hand.

In fact, Izawa and Kuchigi Hakuya are only 10 years apart. In the Corpse Soul Realm, ten years are just a fleeting moment. However, Izawa did not grow up, both physically and spiritually.

After returning to the Kuchiki mansion, the two went back to the house to change their clothes and walked out.

The parents of the Kuchigi family had already had dinner and did not leave a meal for Izawa, which shows how unfavored Izawa is at home. There was no way, Kuchigi Hakuya walked into the kitchen as a matter of course and made dinner for Izawa.

It's not that you can't let the maid do it, it's just that Izawa prefers the big brother Kuchigi Hakuya to do it himself.

Smiling at Kuchigi Hakuya, Izawa sat obediently on the side, holding a pair of chopsticks in his small hands, and his big eyes were full of anticipation for dinner. Kuchigi Hakuya occasionally looked back at Izawa, his blue-gray eyes as bright as ice jade.

A few side dishes were served on the wooden table, and the brothers sat down in the kitchen, and Kuchigi Hakuya didn't eat because he was looking for Izawa. He watched Izawa gulp food into his mouth, but he didn't move his chopsticks much, as if as long as Izawa was full, he would be full.

"Why doesn't Brother Shiraya eat it?" Izawa's mouth was full of food, and he looked up at Kuchigi Hakuya.

"I'm not hungry. Kuchigi Hakuya smiled slightly.

Izawa swallowed what was in his mouth, thought about it, picked up the bell pepper and sushi from the plate, dipped a large piece of wasabi and put it on the small plate of Kuchigi Hakuya, and raised a big smile: "Na, Izawa doesn't like chili peppers. ”

Kuchigi Hakuya looked at Izawa amusedly, picked up chopsticks, and brought sushi to his mouth. He ate slowly and carefully, as if he were tasting some kind of delicacies. The thin lips twitched, looking like two clear lights opening and closing.

"Is it delicious?"

"Hmm"

"Ah, that's all for you. ”

"Izza. ”

"Huh?"

Kuchigi Hakuya put down the wooden chopsticks, and there was a hint of sternness and worry in his eyes: "Grandpa and Father are going to send you to Mao Academy." ”

"Eh, it's great that you can study with your brother. It's obviously a good thing, why is my brother doing this expression. Izawa smiled sweetly.

"Izawa" Kuchigi Hakuya stared at Izawa and said slowly, "Mao Academy is not a peaceful place, there are challenges and competitions there every day, although no students really die, but serious injuries are common. If anyone wants to fight you, I can't stop it. If you want to learn, I can also teach you, and I promise that I will not be worse than the teacher. You, it's not fit to go there. ”

"So, my brother and the old man quarreled, didn't they. Yi Ze's eyes were shining with a soft light, the corners of his mouth were still upturned, with a kind of smile, and he was a little indifferent and would not be surprised, "Brother, although I am the tail of the crane of the rotten wood family, my talent is not high, and my cultivation is incompetent." However, do you think the old man can tolerate the cowardice and evasion of the people of the Kutsuki family? Whether or not to go to Mao Academy is not a matter for you and me to decide. ”

Hearing Izawa call Izawa's patriarch Rotten Wood Silver Bell an old man, Rotten Wood Hakuya still frowned, he looked at Izawa's smiling face, and his heart ached, "If you don't want to go, I can"

"Brother. Izawa interrupted what Kuchiki Hakuya wanted to say, and then stuck out his tongue, "I'm not a kid anymore, and Mao Academy is not a place to eat people, so don't scare people casually." Moreover, whoever said that I must accept the challenge to me, just admit defeat if I can't fight, or I can escape, anyway, I won't let anyone slaughter me. Hmph, isn't the old man most afraid of losing face? I'm going to try how much face the Kuchigi family can make me lose and make him always have bad intentions towards me. ”

Kuchigi Hakuya's eyes widened, and he looked dumbly at the smiling bad Izawa. His younger brother's idea is really different, but as long as he is safe, he has nothing to worry about.

Raising his hand to touch Izawa's smooth hair, Kuchigi Hakuya smiled faintly: "Do whatever you want, my brother will be on your side, you know?"

"Well, although I'm the tail of the crane of the Kuchigi family. But," Izawa closed his eyes slightly and smiled widely, "As the younger brother of Brother Hakuya, I won't let anyone look down on me." ”

Rotten wood Baiya was stunned for a moment, and then laughed brightly, and the elegance flowed between his eyebrows. He got up and approached Izawa, propped his hands on the edge of the table, and lowered his head to imprint a kiss on Izawa's smooth forehead.

Before Kuchigi Hakuya could turn around, Izawa grabbed his sleeve robe, stood on tiptoe, and pressed his soft lips to Kuchigi Hakuya's cherry lips before he could reflect.

There was a faint aroma of milk on Izawa's body, mixed with the scent of cherry blossoms on Kuchigi Hakuya's body, and the two of them lasted for more than ten seconds before they separated.

Izawa smacked his lips like a child stealing candy, his dark golden eyes shining brightly, and a satisfied smile on his face.

"It's a kiss back. ”

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