"Death... Death Reapers?!"
Rukia's eyes widened as she stared at the person before her in shock.
"Can... can Lord Su Feng really make both my sister and me into those lofty Death Reapers?!"
Clearly, Rukia still had no real understanding of what Death Reapers were.
She only knew that becoming a Death Reaper meant never having to worry about food or clothing, and at the very least, she would not starve to death by the roadside like a stray dog, as other children did.
Su Feng glanced down at Hisana beside him. "Didn't you explain everything to her?"
Hisana's face reddened as she lowered her head in embarrassment. "I missed Rukia too much. Just now, I only cared about crying to her and apologizing..."
Rukia's gaze darted between the two of them, her sly eyes seemingly pondering their relationship.
"Don't look at people with that troublesome expression." Su Feng placed his left hand atop her onion-like head and gave it a firm rub.
To his surprise, it felt remarkably nice.
"Since Hisana didn't tell you, I'll explain it instead."
Su Feng pulled a romantic template of a rich young master falling in love with a poor girl from his mind, gave it a brief polish, and spun a tragic love story on the spot.
Aside from the names, nothing else in the entire story had the slightest connection to reality.
Yet the sentimental Hisana sisters fell for it completely. By the time the story ended, tears glimmered in both their eyes.
"So Sister's life was this miserable too..." Rukia sniffled.
Seeing Rukia like this, Hisana immediately became flustered. Because she had abandoned Rukia before, her heart was now filled with guilt whenever she faced her.
"So, you understand now, right?"
Su Feng sighed. "Your sister and I have nothing to