The Inauguration of the Inquisitor of the Gods [Comprehensive]

Question: Besides cats, what else will the quilts on the air grow?

Answer: President Granose and a sword.

It was still a sunny afternoon, and the sun seemed to be stronger than before. The soft and fluffy quilt was very warm after absorbing the heat of the sun, and it still carried the taste of the sun in the legend.

Granu was laying on the quilt in a very shapeless manner, and by the way pulled over the quilt next door to dry to cover himself, rising and falling with breathing, looking very comfortable.

And above the slanted sugar, Mr. Cat, who ran away because of anger a few days ago, is lazily lying on the pure white quilt, his yellow and white tail is wagging from side to side, and his amber pupils are also slightly narrowed. , The pointed ears shake from time to time.

The most amazing thing is that the poses of Granose and Mr. Cat are the same.

Also face the left side, put your hands up and down, and even the breathing rate is the same.

This made the two swords who came over sigh.

"It seems." Hotaru looked at the ghost and the cat on the quilt, and sighed.

Ai Ran Guojun on the side also nodded in agreement: "It's almost the same."

Hearing the two people's discussion, Granose's originally stretched eyebrows frowned, then opened his eyes, and propped himself up on his elbows.

"Ah, it's Kunitoshi and Hotaru, good afternoon."

"Good afternoon," Yingwan replied to Granu, with a slightly apprehensive face: "Did I wake you up?"

Granu rubbed his eyes and shook his head: "No, if you really fall asleep, you won't wake me up."

"That's it." Hotaru nodded and finally laughed.

"It looks so soft." Aizen Kunijun pressed the quilt with his hands, and the softness felt very comfortable.

"Do you want to sleep? There are still many beds." Sandu patted the quilt and extended an invitation to them.

There are the largest number of people in the sword, and there are inevitably not enough places to dry, and some will be spread on the table that has been placed.Because it has been wiped carefully in advance, it is very clean and not afraid of being dirty at all.

She slipped out for a stroll in the afternoon, and happened to see Uncle Cat sleeping so soundly on her quilt. Originally, she just planned to touch it with her hands, take a look at it, and then go back.

After all, if you leave for too long, you will be discovered by medicine research, and then you will drink some bitter medicine.

But looking at the carefree appearance of Mr. Cat and the white and soft cotton pad underneath, Granit couldn't help yawning a few times when he touched it, and his reason was also wavering between the two.

Well, lie down for a while, and you won't be discovered.

But the final result was obvious, if Granose really just lay there for a while, then he wouldn't touch the two of them at all.

And I won't pull someone's quilt as a quilt.

"Hey, will it be too good." Although Hotaru was also yearning for the soft-looking quilt, he still hesitated.

On the other hand, Ai Ran Guojun didn't think so much, nodded, took off his shoes, and climbed up.

The soft texture is very comfortable and warm.

Aizen Kunijun narrowed his eyes, couldn't help rubbing his cheeks, and yawned again.

"Guo Jun," Ai Ran Kuni Jun didn't stop him. After seeing Ai Ran Kuni Jun's expression of enjoyment and Sasuke's eyes, he finally took off his shoes and socks, and stretched out his feet cautiously.

Soft as expected.

"Holyaru, what are you doing in a daze." Seeing Hotaru's cautious appearance, Aizen Kunitoshi waved at him and urged.

Hotaru responded, and soon sat down beside Aizen Kunitoshi, hugged his knees, raised his head and looked into the distance.

And Ai Ran Guojun lay on the bedding in a large font, with his hands behind his head, looking drowsy.

"It's so leisurely." Hotaru followed the yellow and white butterflies flying up and down in front of him, then turned his head to look at the two people who fell down, and sighed.

After hearing this sentence, Aizen Kunijun turned over and opened his eyes, which was full of deep meaning: "Well, because it is in Honmaru."

Yingwan didn't answer, but nodded with a smile, shifted his gaze to the sugar on the next bed, and said in a low voice: "I never thought that there would be such a leisurely time before."

"That's right," Aizen Kunijun nodded, because he was lying on the bedding, his hair was a little messy, and he stretched lazily: "Obviously it hasn't been long, but it feels like I was watching a movie before." .”

Hotaru nodded, took a deep breath, and then fell back on the quilt.

Following Hotaru's movements, the surrounding dust was stirred up, floating up and down in the beams of sunlight.

At the same time, a small gust of wind also formed, causing a few strands of red hair to block Aizen Kunijun's view.

Aizen Kunijun turned his head to the side, causing the hair that blocked his view to fall naturally, and he also found Luan and Cattail running towards him.

"Hey - what are you doing?" Cattail shouted to them from a distance.

"Come here!" Ai Ran Guojun didn't answer directly, but beckoned them to come.

Seeing this, the two quickened their pace.

Before walking in, Ai Ran Guojun had already opened his mouth, and hurriedly greeted the two of them: "Hey, it's super comfortable up there, and I feel like I can have a good night's sleep."

"Hey, really?" Luan was obviously eager to try, and his voice was raised a lot.

Hotaru pointed to the sugar under the quilt beside him.

It's rare for Granose to sleep soundly, and he doesn't even care about other people's voices. His chest rises and falls regularly, which seems to be a sound sleep.

Seeing this, Luan also climbed up, chose a position relatively close to Granu, opened a little gap, and got in.

Even so, Granu didn't wake up, turned over, turned to one side and continued to sleep in his afternoon nap.

Looking at Granu's movements, there was a bit of a smile on his face, his slender and white fingers curled a strand of Granu's black hair, entangled around his fingertips.

And the cat tail is lying next to Hotaru and Aizen Kunitoshi, enjoying the sunshine with the other two.

The appearance of other colors on the pure white sheet is very conspicuous, one after another, and there are many swords gathered together.

In other words, most of the daggers also gathered after seeing this scene.

Some were simply resting and basking in the sun, while others were smoothing pets. Some of them couldn’t sit still because they were too active. They took out one of the neatly arranged pillows and started a pillow fight.

Fortunately, it was quickly stopped.

"Shh, Aluji is sleeping, please keep your voice down." Luan who was woken up immediately blocked the ears of the sugar, and signaled to several people.

The dagger that was holding the pillow in his hand was stunned for a moment, then obediently put the pillow back, and nodded to Luan.

Only then did Luan lie back down again.

Several swordsmen who were playing the pillow fight looked at each other and laughed lowly, but they were afraid that the sound would affect everyone's sleep, so they covered their mouths again, and changed to another game at the same time.

But the silent game is too boring. First of all, there are not many types of games, and sometimes they misunderstand the meaning of the other party. Soon, several people fell down and fell asleep.

Now there was only the rustle of the breeze blowing through the grass, and the chirping of birds in the sky.

Everyone's sleeping posture has its own style, some are just quietly huddled in a corner, and some are spinning around with themselves as the center.

And the other side.

The recent drug research is looking for the position of granulated sugar.

Originally, she thought she was still recuperating in bed, but she disappeared in the blink of an eye, and she has never been found.

At this moment, Yaoyan who was walking in the corridor met Yiqi Yizhen at the corner.

"Brother Yiqi, have you seen the general?" Yao Yan asked.

Phase One shook his head: "I haven't met them either, so have you seen Luan them?"

Yao Yan also shook his head and denied, "The last time I saw them was at lunch."

"Me too, disappeared after this."

While the two were talking, a feminine voice joined their topic: "Excuse me, have you seen Xiao Ye?"

It turns out that the parents of each family are looking for their own short knives.

Several people looked at each other, and there was an ominous premonition in their hearts.

Immediately exchanged a few words, the soldiers divided into three groups, and began to search.

However, the first Baba found was not the three of them, but Kasen Kanesada and Tsurumaru who were in charge of the laundry today.

"This is a real mess." Tsurumaru exclaimed.

Seeing everyone's sleeping posture twisted and twisted, Kasen Kanesada frowned slightly: "This is really unrefined."

"Let's not talk about this first," Tsurumaru leaned forward, observing the sleeping postures of several people with great interest, with a strange brilliance in his golden eyes: "Do you want to scare them?"

"This..." Kasen Kanesada had just opened his mouth when he was interrupted by a distant voice.

Also, how can such an obvious large piece not attract attention.

"So it's here." The lavender eyes briefly glanced around, and Yaoken heaved a sigh of relief.

"Slept soundly." Yiqi Yizhen looked at his sleeping brothers, his eyes softened a little.

Kasen Kanesada looked at Saya who was holding a little tiger in her arms, and nodded.

"But it's a hassle to pack it up now."

Let's call out all the swords first, and some of them are also arranged for today, but it is obvious that they have slipped away.

It's getting late, but there's still a lot of work left.

Now it's nerve-wracking.

"Nah." Tsurumaru's voice caught their attention.

In the meantime, he held a bowl of ink in his hand and smirked at them.

It's rare that they didn't even have the idea of ​​stopping, but moved away one after another to make way for Tsurumaru.