[Comprehensive] Notes on Cat Raising by Benmaru

Although it was tentatively decided to have a picnic under the tree together, Tsurumaru and Yiqi didn't bring any food.The two sat under the tree and looked at each other for a long time, then looked at Dongshiro who was eating bread with a cold face, and Chihiro who had moved out a huge food box from nowhere.

Whether it is now or in the past, in reality or in a dream, the point of being greedy has not changed at all.In the first phase, he couldn't help but smiled wryly, he watched Chihiro quietly, but when the other party raised his head, he looked away.

"You two... didn't bring lunch?" Ichiki Ikshin and Tsurumaru were speechless for a while, obviously they were the two who proposed to eat with Chihiro, but what do you think of the current situation? strangeness.

Chihiro also felt strange, she tilted her head and stared at the two of them for a while, then pulled out two pairs of extra chopsticks from the bottom of the food box and handed them over.

"If you don't mind... just eat with me..." There was no reluctance on her face, but this surprised Tsurumaru and Yiqi. They always thought that Chihiro was definitely not that A person who is willing to share.

The fusangshen who had been robbed of snacks and beds took the chopsticks with a dull expression, and then mechanically listened to Chihiro and Toshiro talking.

Although they didn't understand the meaning of certain words in the conversation between the two, neither of them interrupted. Now they are completely immersed in the uneasy feeling of being in close contact with Chihiro's past.

There is a cheerful smile in front of her, and occasionally some bad-hearted girls seem to be slightly different from the Chihiro in their memory.

Tsurumaru lowered his head and bit his chopsticks, his face was covered by shadows, so he couldn't see clearly what he was thinking.

Chihiro didn't notice Tsurumaru and Yiqi's expression, she was looking up at the shadow of the tree at the moment, poking the food on the plate with her chopsticks.

After a while, she lowered her voice slightly and said, "Little Lion, I seem to feel the voice of Zanpakuto calling me..."

Dong Shilang, who was drinking water, froze. He turned his head slightly, and the coldness between his brows and eyes seemed to dissipate. Zanpakuto or something?"

"Although it's good to hear the call, I can't pronounce its name at all..." Qianxun puffed up her cheeks. When she loses her temper, her eyes are always full of grievances——

Although she herself didn't feel how wronged she was, those who were stared at by this expression would involuntarily soften their hearts.

"It's still a long time before graduation, don't you need to be so anxious?" Although he showed a very awkward expression, Toshiro tried his best to comfort Chihiro who looked very depressed.

Chihiro nodded solemnly, "After all, it is the only knife in my life, so it is acceptable if it is a little difficult to find..."

The two people who didn't understand what Zanpakuto was at all pricked up their ears tacitly when they heard the words "the only sword in life".

Awataguchi's only one sword, "the only one in this life", reacted to the word "one and only" for the first time. His eyes were full of doubts. When Chihiro looked over, he hesitated and asked, "One life ...the only knife?"

But what I didn't expect was that both Chihiro and Dongshiro were puzzled by the words of Yijing.

"Isn't this natural? Of course my Zanpakuto is the only sword I have in my life?" Chihiro blinked, "Are you really Mao's students?"

In a sense, it can be a lack of common sense to a certain extent.

The two people who blindly entered Chihiro's dream without doing any homework in advance, because they made Chihiro feel abnormal and aroused the alertness of the dream, in order to prevent Chihiro from realizing that this was a dream and trying to wake up, the dream began Automatic repair.

This process made Tsurumaru and Yiqi Yishin feel an unreal feeling of being stripped out of the dream. In order to prevent being stripped out, Tsurumaru immediately tried to smooth things over. He smiled and waved his hands and said, "Of course it is the only one." One, he was joking..."

How can anyone take a joke?And, it's not funny at all, is it?

If Qian Xun had a good impression of these two people because of the inexplicable closeness before, then now this good feeling has completely turned into deep vigilance.

Chihiro, who is extremely sensitive in some aspects, confirmed again with a loud voice, "By the way, you haven't answered me before, which grade and class are you in?"

It is not entirely impossible for non-Mao students to sneak into Mao.

Tsurumaru, who was very familiar with Chihiro, realized after noticing the look in her eyes that this matter probably couldn't be easily confused. He silently raised his hand to cover his face, and looked sideways at Yiqi who also showed a helpless smile. A shake.

Although it felt like they could barely continue, it would be troublesome if they accidentally walked off the enemy's line, so the two of them took out the bell that the drug seller gave them almost at the same time, and shook it slightly.

Rather than being forcibly separated by the dream, it is better to go back first, and then re-enter after figuring out the world about Xiaoqian's origin.

The sound of small bells rang in my ears, and when I opened my eyes again, the high ceiling came into view.

"It's a failure..." Tsurumaru muttered in a low voice, he turned his head, looked at the little fox who appeared at an unknown time, and didn't even answer Candlestick Kiri's question, but asked very directly, "I said, Foxnosuke, what is the Soul Sword?"

Although the origin of the god judge should be kept secret, after all, the current situation is not very optimistic. The little fox wagged his tail a little anxiously, and asked unwillingly, "Is this something we must know?"

Tsurumaru nodded, "We were suspected by Chien because we didn't know this."

Such an aboveboard lie surprised even Yiqi Yizhen. After a long hesitation, Tachi Awataguchi, who never lied, finally nodded silently.

In any case, you, the knife that only has one in your life is too much to care about.

Foxnosuke sighed, and looked at the god judge who was still discussing with it the day before whether to renew the contract, and finally compromised.

"I don't know much about this."

It jumped onto the bed, made a posture facing the Fusang Gods and explained, "Actually, Xiaoqian is not a human being, but a reserve god of death who lives in a place called Soul World..."

The title of Reaper in the Reserve was still filled in by Yushiro on Chihiro's resume. On the whole, it fits Chihiro's aesthetics very well, so Chihiro has been talking about it.

Foxnosuke paused, and then continued to explain, "Although they are called gods of death, it seems that their duty is not to harvest lives, but to purify souls."

"Zanpakuto is the weapon of the god of death. It is cast with the soul of the god of death, and it is born with the god of death. Only by calling out the name of the Zanpakuto and making a spiritual connection with the Zanpakuto can one obtain Zanpaku Sword. Therefore, each Shinigami Zanpakuto is unique."

The sword that accompanied the god of death to fight until the end of their lives has a special meaning for the god of death.

In the first episode, I couldn't help but think of Chihiro's expression when he mentioned his Zhanpao Dao.His eyes full of hope and joy were something he had never seen before.

He looked sideways at Tsurumaru, who shook his head silently, signaling him not to say anything.

Tsurumaru, who knows the personalities of his colleagues very well, understands that if he told the fusangshen in front of him what Chihiro said in the dream, these people would definitely get into a fight like the two of them.

The drug seller who had been standing silently by the side touched Chihiro's forehead with his head, raised his eyes slightly, and asked after confirming that there was nothing wrong with Tsurumaru and Yiqi Yizhen, "Are you all ready?"

Tsurumaru and Yiqi nodded, then lay back and closed their eyes again, waiting to enter Chihiro's dream again.

This time they were facing a vast library.

The students who were quietly studying by themselves unexpectedly formed a sense of coercion in the middle of the library.

Tsurumaru and Yiqi looked at each other, and decided to split up to find it.

The library is very large, and the sound of pages turning is extremely clear in the empty space.Tsurumaru suddenly stopped in his tracks, staring sideways at the bookshelf in front of him.

The girl holding a book in her arms, her long silver hair was braided, hanging obediently from her shoulders, she raised her fingers, confirming the titles of the books one by one.

Then suddenly, her hand stopped.

"It's at such a high place...can't the bookshelves in the library consider the height issue?" She complained in a low voice, and then took a slight step back, wanting to see it more clearly.

However, like a shoujo manga, she crashed into a wide embrace in an instant.

However, the sad thing is that Chihiro, who has never watched girls' comics and is obsessed with juvenile jumps, does not feel like a deer bumping at all. She turned her head silently, and then bumped into a pair of smiling golden eyes.

"Can you help me?" Tsurumaru asked with a smile.

Chihiro thought about it, and felt that she really couldn't reach such a high place, so she nodded, looked at the girl man who extended a helping hand in front of her, and waited for him to raise his hand to help her take down the book.

Unexpectedly, Tsurumaru, who never played cards according to common sense, did not reach out to help her get the book, but put his hand through her armpit and lifted her up vigorously.

"Huh?" Chihiro made a doubtful voice, she tilted her head blankly, as if she was shocked by this operation she saw for the first time.

"Hey..." Tsurumaru's long eyelashes trembled, "Which one do you want, hurry up and get it."

Only then did Chihiro react, she hastily stretched out her hand to take down the book on the top shelf, but Tsurumaru added fearlessly at this moment, "Although you don't seem to be very heavy, But holding your hand up all the time is still sore."

"..." Chihiro's hand resting on the book paused, she pursed her lips slightly, then she let go of her hand with a smile, and moved her fingertips to the "Human Anatomy" next to her.