Honmaru Notebook[Comprehensive]

Although it is early spring, the Wanyezakura controlled by spiritual power has been blooming for a while, and the petals of the cherry blossoms can be seen everywhere by the wind. It was clean, and it was Minamoto Shigemitsu who happened to pass by and saw this, so he abolished this inexplicable work.

It just rained in Honmaru during the day, and the flowers planted together by Jiang Xue and Saya gave birth to buds, and it looked a little cool at night, and the moist air brought a very comfortable feeling to the lungs, so you should sleep in this season Right, not long after it got dark, Honmaru fell into the silence of a dream.

On the promenade sheltered from the rain, a plump, snow-white kitten quietly came out from the corner, stepping on small proud steps, swaggering as if patrolling its own territory.The cat's foot pads are soft, and it walks silently. It has been wandering in the corridor for so long, but it has never met a living person.

The cat's upturned ears moved back, turned around a little, a pair of big sky-blue eyes looked ahead, and happened to stop in front of a curtain door.

"Miu-"

The kitten's cry was soft and delicate, and you couldn't hear it unless you listened carefully. The kitten squatted in front of the door and waited for a while, but didn't hear anything, so it raised its front paw and scratched the door.

The undeveloped nails are not very sharp, and there is little movement when scratching on the thick paper sliding door. The kitten waited boredly for a while, and then started to play with its own tail. After falling to the ground for the fifth time, It finally gave up this activity and continued to patrol its own country.

"mum?"

Suddenly, it seemed to hear something, and it stopped abruptly, pricked up its ears to catch it attentively, and could only faintly hear the sound of human beings speaking.

And over there is...

The kitten arched its back.

It recognizes it there!Every time the excrement is shoveled, it is there to give it tribute food!

The stuff made by the shit-shoveler with a mask over his eyes is especially delicious!And his name is easy to remember, it can be pronounced without any effort.

It came out this time to look for food there. Could it be that humans dare to steal its food!

Unforgivable!

"Mi woo—!"

The kitten screamed angrily, and its four short paws scrambled quickly on the floor, pulling out a series of phantoms, and almost flew out of the corner at a speed close to the ground.

Which shit shovel stole my food!

"mum!"

The short, frightened cry changed its tone the moment it ran out of the corner, and its soft and fluffy fur exploded suddenly. The kitten rolled in the air, jumped up three feet high, and when it landed, its whole body stretched. A long loaf without bones.

The culprit that frightened it was a large white object hanging from the porch, dangling automatically under a rope without wind.

"Yo~ What a shock, I thought it was Xiaozhen." The white object seemed to be startled by the cat's three-foot-high jump, and it took a long time to sigh, "It's actually a cat..."

The kitten stood there for a while, then couldn't help but quietly walked over curiously, pretending that he didn't exist, standing in the shadow and looking at the ball.

Ah... it remembered, this is not the first time this human being was hung here, I saw it a few days ago, always being chased and beaten by that shit shovel who cooks delicious food, or by a short-haired , Very gentle, chasing and beating by a shit-shoveler who will play with a bunch of children, or being chased and beaten by a very fierce, serious and always stern-faced shit-shoveler...

—and hang here.

Thinking of the last time the human was running away and almost stepped on its tail, the kitten sat down slowly, raised its front paws and started licking.

Tsurumaru, whose hands and feet were tied up with ropes and hung horizontally under the eaves, stared at the starry sky, with long feathers hanging down, like a white crane propping up its feathers pitifully.

The soft feathers were swayed by the wind, and the kitten, which was licking its paws, stood up unknowingly, its round pupils staring at the skirt, and its back slightly bent.

A gust of wind blew up and swayed the feathers. The kitten kicked on the ground as if its fur had exploded, and bounced up effortlessly. One tail swayed proudly.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Suddenly feeling the weight of his clothes, Tsurumaru tried hard to turn his head to see what happened, but due to the problem of the angle, he could only see the flickering tail in his field of vision.

"I'm not a toy..." Tsurumaru muttered, feeling the rustling of his clothes, and then a soft white thing climbed onto his shoulders and stepped on his chest.

"Mi!" The kitten stepped on Tsurumaru's chest, with a fluffy cat face facing Tsurumaru, and let out a soft and triumphant cry. The sky blue eyes met Fusangshen's golden eyes, and the soft fluff belt With the scent of milk, he rubbed Tsurumaru's chin once and for all.

"...It's itchy...but it's really a terrible scare..." Tsurumaru has long been used to being hung up here, and even figured out a way to untie it by himself. Others know that they can't hang up at all How long does Tsurumaru last, at best, he stops him outside the kitchen for a while, for the sake of everyone's stomach, hanging Tsurumaru before meals is almost a routine for Honmaru.

But today is a bit different, maybe Hasebe was busy going shopping in Wanwu, and the knot was too tight, he tried his best but couldn't touch the piece of rope. But he couldn't touch the knot even though he was sweating all over his body.

The others didn't expect such an accident at all, and he lived alone, and no one would find out if he didn't go back, so he was hung up miserably until now.

Then he was trampled on the face by the cat without any resistance.

"Pfft..." Tsurumaru spat out a few cat hairs with a wry smile, and looked at those blue cat eyes, "Don't bully me like this?! Anyway, I fed you something!"

The kitten stepped on Tsurumaru's chin, its small head was resting on Tsurumaru's nose, its soft fur rubbed here and there, itching so much that Tsurumaru wanted to cry.

"Miwu~" The sweet and soft cry launched a continuous attack on Tsurumaru, the kitten happily stepped on the human body, and finally chose a territory with moderate softness and hardness, pleasant temperature, and went to it with satisfaction. It squeezed inside, curled up and hugged its tail, ready to close its eyes.

"Eh?! Wait!" Tsurumaru panicked when he noticed the kitten's intentions, "No...you can't change places?!"

A ball of soft and warm stuff was placed on the lower abdomen, so close to it, even those who didn't feel anything at first felt it!

"This scare isn't fun at all, okay?! Can't you sleep on your stomach? Or your chest? Come up a little more!" Tsurumaru, who was tied up by a rope, looked desperately at the cat who was not going to talk to him at all, "It's too much Right?! How do you tell me to meet people tomorrow!"

The kitten had already closed its eyes comfortably, and Tsurumaru fought one last time in a great panic——

No matter what, if you don't go on, you can't do it!If it was found out like that tomorrow morning, it would be hung on the top of Manyo Sakura next time!

Will it be released next spring? !

Tsurumaru, who was dominated by his own terrifying imagination, felt as if he had infinite possibilities, his body was so soft that he managed to pull the knot!

"success--"

The cat with its eyes closed suddenly lightened, as if it was falling rapidly, and before it could stretch out its claws, it was caught by a big hand.

In front of him was the magnified face that looked good. According to human aesthetics, it should be regarded as the most beautiful man among beautiful men.

But the handsome man's expression wasn't funny at all.

"Meow!" The kitten struggled and twisted its body, waving its paws, and glared at him vigorously.

"As a cat in the main hall, you must learn what incompatibility between a man and a woman is!" Tsurumaru raised the cat solemnly, and said into its eyes.

The cat sniffed disdainfully.

I am a female cat, not a female cat.

Tsurumaru didn't care about its reaction, and put the cat into his arms, and even though the steps were on the side, he jumped down with one hand supporting the corridor.

"You like cherry blossoms, don't you, then... eh?!"

The kitten slipped out of his clothes, and his movements were more agile than Tsurumaru's, and disappeared into the grass not far away in two or three strokes.

Tsurumaru was stunned, and then scrambled and scrambled to follow. The nimble white crane and white cat seemed to be fighting a guerrilla war, drilling back and forth in various weird places.

"I don't believe—"

Panting, Tsurumaru poked his head out of the grass, struggling to reach the cat.

Not far from Wanyezakura, there is a bush that is neither tall nor short, and the cat is sitting there with its head tilted, its tail wagging, not knowing what it is doing.

Tsurumaru was overjoyed, trying to lower his voice and stretched out his hand, one inch, two inches...

"Hmm... wait... you..."

The rapid panting suddenly rang in Tsurumaru's ears, Tsurumaru's hands froze, and he turned his head in a jerky motion.

He couldn't see anything here, all he could see was the dark blue hem of Sakura's back corner.

But the sound is very clear.

"Yeah, the lord is great, shh...don't cry."

"Who is crying!"

After a brief dispute, there was a low groan/groan, lingering like an elongated honey, and Crane Maru lying on the grass slowly opened his mouth wide.

"This is really a big shock." Tsurumaru said silently.

When he regained his senses, sweat dripped from his forehead.

He, where did he come to?

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Anyway, it's hard to tell how he looks like this!Lying in the grass, with only one head sticking out wretchedly...

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.How to chase!He really wanted to crawl back to kill the self who was chasing the cat a few minutes ago.

Tsurumaru held his breath, retracted his claws inch by inch, trying to escape before being exposed, the sitting cat suddenly looked back as if feeling something, and was facing Kamizurumaru quietly backing away.

Tsurumaru bets that this cat's eyes are definitely full of contempt!

The small cat's mouth slowly opened in Tsurumaru's frightened eyes.

No no no no please don't!Cat ancestor!

"Meow~"

In the quiet night, this meow was so clear that it could be heard a hundred meters away.

Tsurumaru's heart was ashamed, and he raised his hand, covering his head full of dead leaves, and showed an embarrassing smile that was about to weathered to Mikayue, who had dark eyes and a dark expression, and said dryly: "Yo, good evening?"

...No one else knows what happened next, but after that day, Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who grew on the Manyozakura, became a beautiful landscape in Koshi Honmaru.

Hahaha, this is Crane's new hobby, and you don't need a ticket to visit.

According to a grandfather who did not want to be named.

Well, who knows what the truth is.

The sleeping cat on the porch rolled over.

The author has something to say: Hahahahahaha I'm sorry Heqiu although you are miserable but hahahahahahaha

The old mother really didn't mean to make you unlucky but hahahahaha

But suddenly this inspiration came and I couldn’t stop the car hahahaha

Crane ball I really love you.