Bleach: Stir Up the Situation

In the Sifengyuan mansion, Ye Yi clasped his hands together and raised it above his head, gnashing his teeth and muttering to himself, the servants in the distance couldn't help sighing when they saw the young miss like this.

My eldest lady was confined at home when she came back from the Lingwang Palace. It is normal for her to be a little emotionally upset and agitated. All of this is due to that bastard named Diezuka Hongjiang! Making trouble outside and implicating the eldest lady is really a waste of the kindness that the eldest lady treats him on weekdays. What a heartless thing!

They only hope that the eldest lady can go through this incident, recognize the true face of that kid, and then get out of this weird behavior as soon as possible.

"Almighty Mari Chris Mars! Put that bitch Choezuka Hiroe in my socks tonight!"

Urahara who was nearby couldn't laugh or cry when he heard Yeyi's words. He was also grounded at home, but although Urahara was a high-ranking nobleman, he was the only one in the house.

So he offered to live in Sifengyuan's house for a period of time, and one more person would not be able to make a splash, so Seilingting could still allow this request.

"To make Hong Jiang appear in the socks, what size socks do you have to prepare?" Urahara asked with a smile.

Ye Yi pointed to the socks on his feet, Urahara was stunned for a moment, and asked slowly, "I'm afraid it won't fit in?"

"If I really prepared a sock as big as his, wouldn't I expose him?" Yeyi stretched out his index finger and made a wooden gesture: "It's so big that it can fit in it, and then ask him what the truth is, if he is wronged we Just help him find out the truth! If he really did it, I will,,, "

"Squeeze him to death with your own hands?"

"Isn't he just afraid of death? Death is not a crime!" Ye Yi thought for a while, then continued: "Then my socks will be his forever home! He won't be able to change back again!"

"But even if the suspicion is cleared, he still can't go back?" Urahara scratched the back of his head and continued to ask.

"We can wait for next Christmas to make a wish for him. Why don't I prepare a bigger sock then?" After Yeyi finished speaking, he poked Pu Yuan's shoulder and quickly ordered: "Right, you may make a wish, Let Mari Chris Mars put a letter with the truth in your stocking!"

"Why are you standing still! Make a wish!"

No way, under Ye Yi's anxious urging, Urahara also raised his hands and muttered imitatively: "Almighty Mari Chris Mars~ put the letter paper with the truth in my wallet tonight." In the socks~"

And his thoughts also returned to a day many years ago, when the three of them had just entered the Zhenyang Academy of Spiritual Art.

...

During the lunch break, Hong Jiang was hanging a red sock on the head of the bed in the male dormitory of the first-year quasi-character group of Zhenyang Spiritual Art Academy, when suddenly a voice came from behind, "What is that in your hand?"

Turning his head and saw that it was indeed Ye Yi, Hong Jiang looked down, it was indeed his bed, so this should be the boys' dormitory too? Why did Ye Yi appear in this strange place?

"Socks! It's still red! Did you steal it? Whose socks did you steal? Sister Hua's?" Ye Yi asked quickly like a bullet. Before Hong Jiang could reply, she continued with a look of disgust: "Or Say these are your socks? The red ones are still hanging on the bedside! Huh~~~~!"

Hong Jiang looked confused, and replied subconsciously: "Today is Christmas!"

"What is Christmas?"

"right,

Why haven't I heard of this festival? "

The words of Urahara and Yeichi brought Hong Jiang back to his senses at last. Seireitei does not have a tradition of celebrating Christmas.

And if there is no Sparrow Minister Jiro, an old man who is fascinated by Western culture and its fascination, who has grasped him to popularize his hobbies since he was a child, and even pretends to be a Christmas man to give himself gifts every Christmas, he will not plan to celebrate this festival.

"Uh, this is a secret festival, old man Quebu told me about it!"

"Aren't you usually indifferent to festivals? Sure enough, it's all an act, childish!" Ye Yi said with a disgusted expression on his face, even more disgusted than when he guessed the origin of the socks.

Hong Jiang couldn't stand such an expression, especially when it came from Ye Yi.

"This one is different, and those who know it will have a gift, which is of real significance!"

"What's the reason?" Urahara asked curiously.

"This,,," Hong Jiang didn't know how to explain it. If there was someone, Urahara would definitely ask who it was and why he gave the gift. It's impossible for him to tell Quebu. It's not easy for the old man to keep himself innocent. The most important thing is that if the words reach Quebu's ears, won't his gift be gone? Quebu is a very ritualistic person.

But once Urahara's interest is aroused, the other party will definitely break the casserole and ask the end. If there is no detailed explanation, then he will act on his own.

In the blink of an eye, Hong Jiang made a great decision to make up a story by himself. As for why he didn't tell a serious story, he didn't want to be questioned by Pu Yuan from who is Jesus to where is heaven!

"According to legend, a long time ago, there was a person in this world,,,"

Hongjiang just started to talk when Urahara interrupted him, "Where did it come from?"

"Uh,,, I read it from a book written by Old Man Shan. Later, Old Man Shan put it away and never let me read it again. It must be a secret book!"

"That's it, I'm starting to be interested! Go on, go on!" Ye Yi pressed his voice and urged.

"According to legend, a long time ago, there was a person in this world. He was very lonely, so he hoped that on the day of his birth, someone would celebrate his birthday. In return, he would stuff a gift into this person's socks on the night of his birthday."

"What's that man's name? And why did he put presents in his socks?" Urahara asked.

"Call,,, Mari Chris Mars! He hopes that the person who makes the wish will regard his existence as a blessing!" Hongjiang's brain was racing, and he continued to babble: "Because his birthday is in winter, I heard Do people have cold feet? In his opinion, socks are the things that can give him the greatest warmth.”

As soon as Urahara's side stopped, Yeyi's question came again, "Then why didn't you tell us earlier? You just want to eat the gift all by yourself!"

Hong Jiang rubbed his temples, it really hurts his head!

"Because, because today is the first Christmas! It only happens once every twenty years. When I read the book, the last time just passed, and it happens to be today!"

"Why is birthday once every twenty years?" Urahara continued to ask.

"He is so miserable in this world. This is my wish, I just hope that someone can remember his existence!" Hong Jiang pretended to be lonely, and said in a hoarse voice: "The book said that he wandered in this world for a long time after his death. I came to the Soul Soul Realm without going through the soul burial, and I have no spiritual power but I can travel through space. Of course, this is all read in the book, and was later taken away by the old man Shan."

"Happy birthday, Mari Chris Mars! I am sincere, so you will give me a gift?" Yeyi closed his eyes and said to himself, then turned to Hongjiang and asked: "That's all right , don’t you need to prepare red bean rice for him?”

"No need, intentions are priceless, as long as you sincerely bless them."

"Then what's next? Are you going to hang a sock by the bed?"

"Read it with me, the almighty Mari Chris Mars! Put the presents I want into my socks tonight!" After Hong Jiang finished speaking, he added: "It says what you want The name of the gift! Remember to call it out!"

"Aren't all wishes granted by tacit consent?" Ye Yi replied doubtfully.

"I!,,, what he travels is the space and not the soul!" Hong Jiang rubbed his forehead, and now he can somewhat understand Quebu's mood of testing what he wants every year in different ways.

Ye nodded, and followed Hongjiang's instructions to do it again. Also participating was Urahara, and the two of them didn't want anything exaggerated. Yeyi asked for a headdress with butterflies surrounding the Sifengyuan family logo, and Urahara Recently, he wanted to change his Zanpakuto Hong Ji for a sword spike, so he just made this wish.

...

At night, Urahara stood in the garden, looking at Yoruichi's room where the lights had been turned off. In order to receive the gift as soon as possible, she went to bed early.

Looking at the wooden block in his hand, Urahara had a gentle smile on his face. In fact, from the very beginning, he knew that the so-called gift was definitely not something Mari Chris Mars put into it, but after believing in it overnight, Hongjiang saw the happy look of them receiving the gift, then there really was such a thing. people.

Of course, before this time, Urahara is quite happy. He can come up with such an action to add joy to life. I have to say that Hongjiang is still very creative. Whether it is the blessed person or the blessed person, they can get their own joy.

The next day she woke up early in the morning and at night, looking at the old socks on top of her head, a long-lost smile appeared on her face, at least that bitch Diezuka Hongjiang didn't lie to herself.

But in the next second, an angry shout appeared, and the servant who cleaned the yard heard it, and his heart skipped a beat in fright.

"Ah!!!! What the hell is this!!!!!!"

boom! There was a loud noise, and a carp in Urahara, who was still asleep, stood upright on the bed. Although the visitor had disheveled hair, his healthy complexion could still identify him as Yeyi, the owner of this huge mansion.

"Morning~ Has Hong Jiang appeared in the socks already?" Urahara sat on the bed, yawning as if he didn't know anything.

"It has appeared, but it can't move!" Yeyi said, raising the thing in his hand to Urahara, "I feel like I'm not well!"

Urahara looked at the woodcarving that Hong Jiang was holding with a smirk in Yeyi's hands, and burst out laughing. He still thought it was good when he carved it, including painting it. How could it be so joyful to be held by Yeyi? Woolen cloth?

"You're still laughing! I'm so pissed off!" Yeyi raised the woodcarving as if about to fall, but withdrew his hand the next second, poked the woodcarving Hongjiang's forehead with his fingers, and said viciously, "Laugh! I'm so embarrassed to laugh! I'll make you cry!!!"

"Okay, maybe it was inaccurate this time, so Mari Chris Mars was lazy." Urahara comforted.

"By the way, there's yours too!" Ye Yi patted his head, pointed to the sock behind Urahara and said, "Quickly see if there is any truth in your sock!"

Urahara put away his rare smile, solemnly took off the socks on the bedside, and slowly opened them, there was indeed a folded letter paper inside.

"Open it up and see what happened over the years!"

Under Ye Yi's watchful eyes, Urahara slowly opened the letter paper, and then said with a wry smile, "This really tells the truth~"

"The only word is the truth!" Ye Yi fell onto the bed with his head in his arms, "Don't bring anything like this, Marie Chris Mars!!!"

"It's okay, let's use the words more accurately next time."

"Next time? Two! Ten! Years! Ahh!!!"

"Maybe Hongjiang made his wish yesterday, and I hope we don't worry about him~" Urahara looked at Yeyi who was howling, showing a gentle smile, patted Yeyi on the back, and said slowly: "It's only twenty years, soon Yes, as long as he is still the Diezuka Hongjiang we are familiar with, we will definitely be able to spend Christmas together again, won't we?"

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