"The reconstruction of the Phantomhive family will probably take a long time, right?"
After seeing Ciel and Sebastian off that night, Xingyan stood on a tree and looked at the ruins where Phantomhive's house was located.
No matter how prosperous the Phantomhive family was in the past, it was destroyed some time ago.
Apart from Ciel, only Butler Tanaka was left.
The luxurious manor was also burned down by a fire.
The reconstruction of this ruin can also be done with the rapid transformation of the demon Sebastian, but other aspects are really difficult for the young protagonist of this world.
"Master wants to help him?"
Muramasa stood aside, looking at the light in the distance.
"No, this is part of Ciel's growth after his return. Our help will do him no good... After all, to be able to summon a demon of Sebastian's level, his soul must be strong to begin with."
Xingyan shook his head. He would watch Xiaer grow and help him when he needed it, but he would not be too direct.
...
...
Of course, there is another reason.
He wanted to try and see if the current Charles could become stronger.
There are two Charles. The one who died is not completely dead yet. He may come back and take away everything that this Charles has worked hard for.
Because when his Leopard King went out to play tonight, he accidentally discovered a big secret.
"Is it possible that the reason why the god of death chose to retire was because he came to the human world and became a certain Phantomhive..."
Huanwu stood on the other side of Xingyan and suddenly mentioned some information that was not shown in the known intelligence.
For example, why would the retired god of death care about the things in Phantomhive's house, the relationship between them, and...
Why did he keep the real Ciel Phantomhive hidden away and conduct this kind of resurrection research that completely violates the rules of the god of death in this world?
"Who knows, but the one I met was the current Ciel. The previous Ciel didn't appear before me. And... the current Ciel, in addition to revenge, is still a young boy who wants to explore and grow."
Xing Yan looked into the distance, suddenly closed his eyes, and raised the corners of his lips. It was a smile that had nothing to do with his mood.
Twins, raised in the same environment.
But, a child is extrovert and liked by everyone.
The other one is timid and cowardly, and even has difficulty in normal communication...
It's not that he wants a conspiracy theory, but all the information he currently knows creates a strong contrast between the two brothers.
Moreover, from his interactions with the current Charles that day, he discovered that he was not a self-enclosed soul who refused to interact with the outside world.
Once upon a time, Xing Yan himself really didn't want to come into contact with people from outside, so he understood what this kind of person would be like.
But even in such a situation, he was still surrounded by the two young boys who called themselves brothers. They naturally brought him out, let him get out into the sunshine, and experience the play and happiness that belonged to children.
Although part of the reason was that he wanted to earn points at the time, his performance was still sincere and he could always tell the difference.
"Master wants to take that earl boy to play with you?"
Huanwu felt Xingyan's emotional fluctuations, his expression stiffened for a moment, and then he showed a wicked smile.
This resort world seems pretty good.
"I don't know. It depends on how he behaves. After all, I'm just a kid now. I'm very fickle!"
Xingyan yawned lazily, then relaxed his body and fell backwards.
Beside him, Huan Wubi Muramasa quickly picked up the person, jumped off the tree, and walked back to Xingyan's bedroom.
"He even said that I spoiled him too much. How can this guy have the nerve to say such a thing..."
Muramasa looked at the black figure in the distance and wanted to take Grimmjow out for a walk and teach him how to bite off a piece of meat from Huanwu.
That bastard, he pampers himself more than anyone else, but he always finds fault with others. It’s too much!
"Humph! These two bastards!"
Grimmjow turned back into the blue cat leopard. After Huanwu carried Xingyan back to the bedroom, put him down and left, he appeared beside Xingyan and moved closer to him, consciously acting as a pillow.
As for those two guys, he was just complaining about them for now. It was his fault that he couldn't beat them.
However, the guy called Funeral House that he found tonight was really powerful.
Even though he is just the god of death in this world, as long as he has this identity, it would feel great to beat him up.
"Go to sleep. You can use a knife next time you fight. We are here on vacation anyway, so have fun."
Xing Yan held the little leopard in his arms and used the medical ghost skills in his hand to heal the little leopard's wounds.
"Go to sleep..."
After Grimmjow's injuries were healed, his body suddenly grew larger. A giant leopard appeared, occupying most of the bed, and held Xingyan in his arms.
Seeing the child quickly falling asleep on his body due to the soft fur, Grimmjow also relaxed and fell asleep with him.
The next morning, Huan Wu came in to call them to get up. Looking at the condition of the child and the big leopard, he decided to have the beds changed today.
This kind of bed is indeed very soft, and is standard equipment for high-ranking nobles, but it is definitely not suitable for a leopard of this size.
"morning!"
After Xing Yan woke up, he greeted Huan Wu. Then, after taking a shower and changing his clothes, he didn't care whether the little leopard was grabbed by Huan Wu's neck again. He just reached out and grabbed it, put it on his shoulder and went out for a run.
In order to get points, he will have to work hard every day from now on!
"Why don't you let me run with you?"
The little leopard lying on his shoulder spoke with a puzzled tone.
He had wanted to ask before why his master always put him on his shoulders or just held him in his arms when he ran.
With his speed, he can definitely keep up with his master's practice and look less lonely, isn't that good?
"Because I'm not trying to race you."
Xingyan continued to run steadily. He really hadn't thought about Grimmjow's question.
Probably because I’m used to it.
A person can run as much as they want, but with another person around, they may feel like competing.
"All right..."
Grimmjow lay listlessly on his shoulder, raised his head and looked at the surroundings. He decided to stay still and not disturb the child's running rhythm.
"Muramasa said there will be dessert in the morning, so let's run two more laps!"
Xingyan ran for a while and received a message from Muramasa that breakfast was already being prepared.
Because Muramasa was cooking dessert, Xingyan suddenly sped up and ran across the mountain like the wind.
After seeing this, several nearby demon servants could only become confused once again. The identity of their master was really confusing the demons more and more.
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