[Comprehensive] Today's pear is also lucky E

After studying at Mao Lingshu Academy for a year, Huali learned that Toshirō Hitsugaya decided to take the graduation test when he was in the second grade. At the same time, Shisui also received a notice whether to take the graduation test.

Originally, Zhishui wanted to reject this and graduate with Huali, but Changhao approached him and Huali after school one day, and told Zhishui that he recommended Zhishui specially.

"...Why?" Zhishui looked at him in confusion, "If I become the god of death, Huali can only stay in the academy alone. What if something happens to me?"

"It is precisely because I am afraid that something will happen to her that I need you to become the god of death," Changhao sighed slowly, "To tell you the truth, I feel that someone in Jinglingting has already found out about Huali, because recently someone in the library is investigating the soul. Burying the dead."

Huali's heart shrank, and she grabbed Zhishui's sleeves subconsciously: "But... I haven't mentioned this to anyone since then."

"There is only one possibility." Chang Hao's eyes sank slightly, "Someone probably overheard our conversation that day."

"If you know that someone is investigating this matter in the library, can you know who it is?" Zhishui frowned and said, "Or, where did you get the news?"

"..." Chang Hao was silent for a while, and scratched his hair a little irritably, "The investigator is not scary, what I am afraid of is the people behind her."

"Her?" Zhishui grasped the key point precisely, "Do you know who it is?"

"...Ah, I know," Changhao raised his eyes to look at Zhishui, "Zawatian Nanai, you should be very familiar with it."

Zhishui's expression changed, and he subconsciously looked at Huali. The two exchanged glances, and immediately understood each other's thoughts.

Shisui clearly used illusion on Zetian before, and also modified her memory, so she should not remember anything.

Could it be that……

Zhishui subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, his eyes were a little vacillating, his dark eyes turned red, and the three rounds of black jade inside were slowly turning.

"Sorry..." Zhishui hesitated for a moment, turned his gaze to Changhao, and met his gaze, "I have to confirm one thing... sorry."

Changhao's eyes were dazed for a moment, and then he quickly regained his clarity. He frowned and looked at Zhishui: "...What did you do?"

"Excuse me," Zhishui asked with a bad face, "do you know me?"

"What nonsense are you talking about, can I not know you?" Chang Hao twitched the corners of his mouth, his tone obviously a little unhappy, "Don't change the subject, do you have anything to do with that Zetian Nana?"

Huali on the side gasped when she heard Changhao's words. If Changhao still didn't understand what was going on, then she knew it all——

Shishui's Sharingan had a problem, and his illusion didn't work as it should.

In other words, Zetian hadn't been erased at all, so she was the one who overheard the conversation that day?

But she doesn't look like someone who can hide this matter for so long without mentioning it. Judging from her behavior of embarrassing Huali first and then threatening Zhishui, this matter should be used as a handle by her. It's right to blackmail Huali, so as Chang Hao said, the key is who is behind her?

After Zhishui explained all the ins and outs of the last incident, Changhao was silent for a while, and then slowly looked at Huali: "I didn't want to seek help from that friend, after all, if he gets involved in the corpse The matter of the soul world is not good for him, but now we can only go to him."

Then, he sighed in a low voice: "Shishui, you have to take the graduation test, and you must get the Zanpakuto, and then go to the [-]th squadron and apply to go to the present world. Only by knowing the way to go to the present world can you ..."

Changhao's eyes moved to Huali, and his tone became low: "...take Huali and escape."

"When things have come to this point, I can only take the opportunity to send Huali to the present world, and then hide there for a while," Changhao said, his voice became even lower. There is no record of her, and no one will find anything wrong except those who know her here."

"...I see," Zhishui nodded earnestly, "I will try my best to become the god of death, is there anything else I need to do?"

"Yes," Chang Hao said with a frown, "Try to keep Huali away from strangers, and you, Huali, should try to minimize your presence in class and let everyone get used to not having you. Escape time to be discovered."

Huali nodded silently. If she had known that becoming a spirit body would bring so much trouble, she should have waited for Anbu, who was sent by the third generation, to relax, and then found a chance to commit suicide.

Sure enough, being impatient won't do anything, she was indeed too impatient at the time.

"Since the last conversation was overheard, I'm probably also being watched. Applying to go to the present world at this time will only arouse the suspicion of those who care about it." Changhao patted Zhishui's shoulder lightly, "And just became The god of death must apply for an internship in this world, it is reasonable for you to go, it is up to you."

After Zhishui agreed, he applied to take the graduation test, and then began after-school tutoring under the leadership of Chang Hao, until the day of the graduation test, he and other students were taken to a cave.

"Go and find the Zanpakuto that belongs to you," said the leader, "You don't need to look for it deliberately, it will naturally appear in front of you if you are destined."

Zhishui pursed his lips tightly and looked at the bottomless cave, then gritted his teeth and walked in.

The cave was so quiet that he couldn't hear anything, and his vision was so dark that he couldn't see his fingers. After he walked for a long distance, his eyes accustomed to the darkness gradually saw the winding and rugged road in the cave.

Going forward until he came to an empty hole, a shelf appeared in front of his eyes, on which there were all kinds of samurai swords. It seemed that each one was different, and each had its own uniqueness.Zhishui walked past the pile of knives suspiciously, but didn't know which one belonged to him.

"You don't need to look for it deliberately, fate will naturally appear in front of you."

Zhishui remembered what the man said just now, he frowned and looked at the neatly arranged knives in front of him, but he couldn't see any special features, that is to say, weren't they all?

He walked a few steps forward anxiously, but suddenly there was a clear and crisp landing sound behind him. He subconsciously looked back and found that a dark red knife fell on the ground he had just walked on. , There were exquisite black patterns engraved on the scabbard. He was stunned for a while, then turned around and walked in front of the knife, staring at it silently.

Although this knife is not more prominent than other knives, it is full of inexplicable familiarity. After hesitating for a moment, he still picks up this knife from the ground, and then slowly draws it out while holding the handle. out.

The sound of metal rubbing was harsh in the empty cave, and the drawn out silver-white blade gleamed coldly, Zhishui stared at it silently for a while, and then slowly curled the corners of his mouth: "Well, it's decided It's you."

Taking the knife and going out, Shisui realized that there was no one else at the door except the leader and Toshirō Hitsugaya from the first class. Dao, when he saw Zhishui coming out of it, he nodded symbolically, then put his hands on his chest and leaned against the wall and stopped talking.

Those who found the knife came out one by one. Shisui and the others announced the end of the test after their stomachs started to growl. Those who did not find the knife failed the test and had to go back to school next year.

Zhishui glanced inexplicably at those people who looked disappointed because they didn't find the knives, and couldn't help but think of the pile of knives he saw just now——

Even if you can’t find it, you can just take it with you?Or is it not destined that the knife will not be brought out?

After being informed that he will be divided into teams tomorrow and that he can go back to rest today, Zhishui lowered his head to look at the Qianda in his hand, then turned around and walked to Huali's residence.

Knocking on the door of Huali's room, when he heard the sound of footsteps coming from inside, Zhishui showed a gentle smile, stepped in the moment she opened the door, and hugged the small girl vigorously. In the arms.

"Huali, I passed," Zhishui couldn't help but kissed the top of her hair, his tone was very happy, "I can become a god of death tomorrow."

"Cough, that, Zhishui," Huali patted him on the back in embarrassment, "My father is also..."

"..." Zhishui's eyes moved silently to the room, and when he noticed Changhao who was sitting behind the table looking at him expressionlessly, he let go of Huali in some embarrassment, "That..."

"The test passed, right?" Chang Hao's expression didn't change at all, "I'm here today to teach you how to solve it as soon as possible."

"Shijie..." Zhishui almost understood it during the class break. The Shinigami Zanpakuto is divided into Shijie and Swastika. If Shijie can exert a hundred times the power, then the Swastika can exert ten thousand times the power , but there are only a handful of souls in the entire Soul Realm who can snipe it, so the people who can snipe it are basically captain-level strengths.

But don't talk about swastikas, those who can begin to understand are at the level of senior officers, and it may take decades for the vast majority of death gods to understand how to begin to understand.

"However, that's someone else," Chang Hao said after a brief introduction, then stared at him with a serious expression, "And you must learn to understand within three days."

"...Three days?" Zhishui showed a somewhat embarrassed expression, "I'm not sure about this..."

"Whether you are sure or not, you must learn." Changhao looked at him with a sullen face. "If Huali is arrested, you don't even know how to rescue her. And I am here to teach you, right?" ?”

However, the teaching that Changhao said was to let him talk to himself in front of the Qiandao every day, not only to hold it when eating, but also to hold it when sleeping.

At first, Huali was just a little unaccustomed to the quiet Zhishui, but after a day, Zhishui seemed to be in a daze, and began to stare at the knife in a daze all the time.

The author has something to say: overwhelmed by overtime, overwhelmed

The revision is complete, the general plot has not changed, and the description of some places has been revised