Death god, my Zanpakuto is a bit trendy

Chapter 86

It's a pity.

Haruto, who has limited energy, has no long-awaited plan to help the poor tonight.

After walking for a long time along the flow of drunks and happy people, Haruto finally found his destination for tonight in the gradually sparse corner area:

Imoyama Hotel.

"Hiss."

Feeling the temperature that was several degrees colder than when he came on the road, even Haruto couldn't help but take a breath.

"There is a reason why Ayaka didn't organize everyone to play here. This place is really a bit weird."

That's right.

Just by listening to the name... maybe you can guess that this mansion is actually where Ayaka's family is.

Haruto is not the first time to come here, but every time he visits, he feels a little creepy... It is said that this area was the largest aristocratic cemetery in Soul Society before it was transformed.

And according to the more ancient gossip that Ayaka would never admit, the Kurumiya family used to be the gravekeepers of this cemetery.

Ayaka's family is so cheerful, which really embarrasses them.

"Well~"

Haruto walked towards the hotel with a weird-looking door.

"I hope Ayaka won't blame me."

"Wow--"

Haruto opened the door of the hotel.

"Hello, stay at the hotel!"

The full-hearted voice soon became extremely dark after entering the hotel.

The lights in the main hall of the hotel were not dim, but the wide space gave people a chill in the back.

"......"

"Haru, Haruto brother?"

The little girl who appeared at the staircase instead of the "female general" was too tall to reach the bar.

"Good evening, Hoshino~"

Hoshino Kurumaya, the younger sister of Ayaka Kurumaya, the first heir of the Kurumaya family without the talent of a god of death--there is no need to delve into this strange inheritance relationship, just like why the Kurumaya family can open a hot spring hotel on the cemetery.

There are so many magical things in the Kurumaya family, it is too early to be surprised now.

"That, that..."

Hoshino's speech is not very clear, not because she is introverted, but simply because this place rarely sees visitors other than family members.

"Ayaka sister went out tonight, and she also said--"

Hoshino said hesitantly.

"Well, we were together not long ago."

"Oh, so..."

Hoshino was greatly relieved that her sister didn't lie to her.

"Ayaka should have said that she might not come back tonight, right?"

"Yes!"

Hoshino nodded heavily.

"That's good."

Haruto walked towards Hoshino.

"If it's convenient, please prepare a guest room for me."

The money for accommodation was stuffed into Hoshino's hand.

There are many places to stay in Rukongai, but there are not many places where you can sleep peacefully.

But considering Ayaka's personality——

"Okay!"

Hoshino jumped upstairs.

——Haruto didn't dare to disturb her when she was at home.

————

The next morning.

Haruto got out of the quilt refreshed.

"Wow!"

Opened the sliding door on the corridor side.

Short-horned fawns, swaying monkeys, and heavy snow falling from the sky——

"Finally, it feels like winter."

"Crack."

Haruto casually stretched his muscles twice. His streamlined muscles did not swell, but they contained endless power.

The inn of the Kurumiya family has two completely different styles during the day and at night:

If you dare to open this sliding door at night, you will probably see a group of crows with red eyes on the tree.

I have to say.

To be able to take a hot spring bath in such an environment, Haruto is also a skilled and daring person.

"Dongdong."

Haruto had just put on his pants skirt when he heard a knock on the door from the inner corridor.

"Come in."

"Wow——"

Simple black and white color matching, plus suspender long leg stockings.

Ayaka, dressed as a maid, suddenly appeared outside the door.

"Please have breakfast."

Japanese service, French breakfast, tradition and modernity collided with Ayaka to create a fragmented beauty.

"......"

"Don't look at me with resentment, okay?"

Although he didn't look into his eyes for half a second, Haruto still felt that he was irritated by Ayaka's stare.

"I gave up the night talk time with my good sisters and rushed back from the Soul Society after running for most of the night..."

"In the end, I couldn't even get through the door."

Ayaka doesn't know how to use instant steps, unless she uses riding or even flying spiritual tools, it is impossible to rush back in one night.

And in order to prevent accidents, Haruto also arranged temporary ghost roads around the room with reference to the underground martial arts field:

For the ghost roads of the same level that can only serve as warnings, for Ayaka, a rookie with only the ninth-level spiritual power, it is an insurmountable copper wall.

"I told sister Hoshino that there is no need to tell you that I am here."

Haruto explained, covering his head.

"But I told Hoshino a long time ago..."

"You must notify me as soon as you arrive."

Ayaka fiddled with the hell butterfly that flew from nowhere.

"......This is an accident."

"Wasn't that an accident that day?"

Ayaka's question made Haruto's explanation seem even more pale.

"It seems that we don't have this kind of relationship?"

Haruto rubbed his temples and said with a headache - he sensed other auras: Hoshino was like a little fox, curled up behind the door and eavesdropped on the conversation between the two... Ayaka obviously knew what her sister did.

"Isn't it just a 'beep' friend? What's wrong with admitting it?"

"......"

Seeing Ayaka getting more and more aggressive, Haruto finally couldn't stand her ambiguous tone:

"Can you stop talking about card friends so ambiguously!"

"Ah~"

Ayaka let out a wail.

"If you want to play mahjong, weren't there just the right number of people last night!"

"......You haven't taught Nanao."

"You can teach, she learns things very quickly."

"Do you believe it?"

"......"

Which is easier, mahjong or ghost way? It's not so easy to come to a conclusion... This is especially true for Nanao, who is a game black hole.

"Besides, wasn't it you who said that we would be a bad influence on the children and didn't let us teach Nanao?"

"......"

Ayaka's continuous offensive caught Haruto off guard.

"Tell me, how are you going to compensate me!"

Ayaka put her hands on her hips and said confidently.

"......I'll listen to you, right?"

"Then eat all of this!"

"All of this?"

Haruto glanced at the food on the tray. In addition to the most conspicuous milk and bread, the food box next to it, which had been opened at some point, also had bullwhips, mutton, leeks, okra, pork liver, etc. arranged very delicately...

"What do you want to do?"

"We are all dressed like this..."

While Haruto was observing the food, Ayaka had quietly closed the distance.

"What else can I do?"

The temptation of the breath was not in the nose or ears, but the breath that gently brushed across the skin.

"......It's getting late."

"It's okay, get into the state quickly, fifteen minutes is enough."

Add to that the warmth of the thighs that quietly touched the waist, and the touch of the silky fabric wrapped around them.

"Hoshino..."

"She found it was no fun to listen to, and she has slipped away now."

None of the Kurumiya sisters is a pushover.

"Aren't you afraid that she will come back?"