The negotiation with the elders of the Rotten Wood family was unexpectedly smooth, after all, the current Rotten Wood Hakuya is also the head of the Rotten Wood family, and it seems that there is no objection to the addition of the Rotten Wood Silver Bell. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Yan San was not very surprised by such a situation, after all, in the original world, Kuchiki Hakuya was not also successful in marrying Scarlet Zhen, but the happiness was very short-lived.

However, with Yan San's intervention, although the current Scarlet is still a little weak, the development of dying of illness after five years of marriage is bound to not happen.

Handed over the congratulatory gift of the Sifeng House to the housekeeper of the Kuchimu family, Yan San did not shy away from it at all, avoiding the other people who came to the Kuchimu family to celebrate, and bypassed the backyard of the Kuchimu family to a clearing by himself.

Here, there are dozens of boxy tombstones, and from the names on them, it can be known that the people buried here are all members of the Kuchigi family.

Yan San silently walked to a tombstone in the middle, looked at the familiar name on it, and for a while the whole person fell into memory.

"What are you doing here, Yan San. ”

A low, hoarse voice suddenly interrupted Yan San's thoughts, and he turned his head to look, only to see the rotten wood silver bell standing at the entrance and exit leading to the backyard, the expression on his wrinkled face as calm as ever.

"Your Excellency Silver Bell. ”

Yan San nodded lightly at the rotten wood silver bell to greet him, now his identity is the head of the Sifeng Courtyard family, but there is no need to treat him with the etiquette of a junior.

Turning his head to look at the tombstone in front of him, the rotten wood silver bell also walked to Yan San's side, and quietly listened to Yan San with his hands behind his back.

"It's nothing, I just feel that time flies so fast, and in a blink of an eye, even Bai Zai is going to get married. ”

Looking down at the name on the tombstone, Yan San thought of the figure of the man who had always been gentle, and his mouth opened slightly, and he muttered.

"It's a pity that Brother Cangchun can't see it. ”

Decades ago, due to an unexpected situation during a mission, nearly a dozen or so Achukas attacked Kuchiki Sojun's team.

In order to cover the evacuation of the team, Kuchiki Sojun took all the attacks alone.

Originally, this amount of Yachukas had no choice but to get Kuchiki Cangchun, but unfortunately his health was deteriorating, and he couldn't sustain a long fight.

When the rescue team arrived at the scene, they saw the scarred corpse of the rotten wood and the corpse of Achucas.

Because the injuries were too severe, he died soon after.

It was after that that that the rotten wood Hakuya seemed to be wearing a mask, and the whole person exuded an extremely cold aura, and he looked like he was not allowed to enter.

Yan San's words also evoked the memories of the rotten wood silver bell, although he remembered his deceased son, there was a faint pain in his heart, but his eyes, which had become a little cloudy due to aging, revealed a hint of brilliance.

"Cangjun will be proud of Bai Ya. ”

There was a slight silence in the scene, and a steady stream of congratulatory voices could be faintly heard from the front yard.

Seeing that Yan San had no intention of continuing, the rotten wood silver bell also said hello and prepared to take the first step.

"The old man is out of company first, go to the front yard to entertain some guests, Yan San, you will please. ”

"Well, Your Excellency Yinling, you're busy with you, I'll leave by myself later. ”

Nodding at the rotten wood silver bell, Yan San replied politely.

“... Yan San, please take care of Bai Ya in the future. ”

The rotten wood silver bell, who walked to the edge of the entrance, suddenly turned around again, and said to Yan San in a very serious tone.

"I will, you don't have to worry. ”

Yan San also looked at the other party's eyes seriously and replied like this.

Nodding slightly, the rotten wood silver bell left this cemetery, and Yan San also sighed with a little emotion.

How could he not see that the life of the rotten wood silver bell had almost reached its limit.

He is almost the same era as Captain Yamamoto, but his strength has not reached that point, and it is rare to survive until this time.

"Forget it, let's go out, although I don't like this noisy environment. ”

Shaking his head, stripping the inexplicable sad feelings from his mind, Yan San walked through the backyard and re-came to the front yard where he was entertaining the guests.

As soon as he walked here, a figure dressed in white featherweave attracted his attention, and Yan San naturally greeted him.

"Uncle Yixin. ”

However, the person who was greeted was a little helpless after hearing the title of Yan San, and walked to Yan San's side with a wry smile on his face.

"I'll go, Yan San, don't call me uncle, it's clear that we are all about the same age. ”

When he was young, Zhibo was single-minded, and his angular face was also a man with an uncle's taste, but this character was very out of tune, but Yan San liked to tease him when he had something to do, after all, this guy was the protagonist and his father, and he felt a sense of accomplishment when he looked at him at a loss.

"But according to the seniority, you are a generation older than Haiyan and Konghe, and I have intersected with them in the same generation, so it's not normal to call you uncle, it seems that you are still taking advantage of you. ”

Yan San retorted indifferently, his expression was very serious, and he couldn't tell that he was ridiculing him.

"You.. Forget it, I'm not telling you this. ”

In the face of Yan San's routine, Zhibo was already accustomed to it, so he directly stopped the topic and stopped giving Yan San a chance.

"Teacher!"

Suddenly, a somewhat excited voice interjected into the conversation between the two, and Yan San followed the sound and found that it was Matsumoto Ranju who was standing behind Shiba Ichishin and wearing an adjutant armband.

After the first year of Tsubamesan's class, Matsumoto Ranju did not join the Goban team where Ichimaru Silver was, but instead went to the newly established Shiban team.

Decades have passed, and now she has become the vice captain of the Juban team, of course, it has a certain relationship with the fact that the Juban team is newly established, so she, a newcomer who has been in the company for decades, can rise to the position so quickly.

But what has risen faster than her status is her rapidly growing figure like a balloon. Of course, a pair of tender balls that are almost her markers have begun to take shape, often attracting the surrounding players to be distracted.

Of course, Yan San didn't feel much, he glanced at her very calmly, and then replied lightly.

"Oh, it's Ranju. ”

Obviously, Yan San's attitude made Matsumoto Ranju very unhappy, and he immediately shouted excitedly.

"That's it! What the hell! I've been standing here for so long before you see me!"

"I'm sorry, but your presence is too low, I don't feel anything. ”

I don't know if Yan San did it on purpose, or said calmly in such an angry tone.

"I have a low presence?"

Matsumoto Ranju looked at Yan San in disbelief, and then lowered his head to look at his towering white tenderness, I don't know how many men around him are staring at him, and he actually said that he has a low sense of existence.

She felt that she might need to reason with Yan San, but Yan San probably thought that this place was particularly eye-catching, so without waiting for her to say anything, she turned around directly and said in a low voice.

"Let's not talk about it yet, I'll go see Bai Ya, so be it. ”

Matsumoto Ranju could only stomp his foot hard, and then looked at the captain who was touching his chin, ready to pour his anger on him.

But then Zhibo was talking to herself, so that the action she was about to start stopped directly.

"I feel that Yan San is a little strange today, it seems to be a lot more cheerful, so I don't get used to it. ”

“... It's a bit strange. ”

Matsumoto Ranju looked at Yan San's back and said with a pout.

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"It's so uncomfortable, although I feel that I have fallen into the way of the old man of the mountain, but I still feel a little awkward to pretend to be like this. Forget it, it's still as good as usual. ”

Yan San rubbed his face and felt that it was better to keep it as it was.

Walking into the inner hall and looking at the very festively decorated room, Yan San just smiled lightly, and then looked at the rotten wood that walked in from behind, and said with a formal sound.

"Happy newlywed, white ya. ”

(To be continued.) ）