[Comprehensive] Eternal Recorder

When the handle of the knife touched the boy's forehead, Kurosaki Ichigo's frowning brows relaxed slightly.

The light blue halo dissipated, and the black phoenix-tailed butterfly fluttered up and disappeared into the sky.

Chadu lowered his head, his brown messy hair covering his eyes.

"Reaper's job, I'll take it."

On the way back, Kurosaki Ichigo suddenly said this.

Rukia showed a surprised expression.But he heard the sigh-like words of the young man beside him.

"Sure enough, I still have no way to see someone hurt in front of me and remain indifferent. So, if you are the god of death, at least you can save some people, right?"

He just wants to save some people, not all of them, just those he can see and help.Can such a wish come true?

At night, Kurosaki Ichigo was doing homework at the desk, and Rukia, who was pressing her cell phone in the closet, suddenly opened the door of the closet, hugged her knees and said solemnly.

"There's something I want to ask you..."

Kurosaki Ichigo stopped writing, turned his head, "What's the matter?"

Facing Kurosaki Ichigo's eyes, Rukia suddenly turned her head, "No...it's nothing."

In fact, what Rukia wanted to ask was about the black cat. During the time she lived in Kurosaki's house, she would occasionally see a black cat with green eyes, and the talking cat she met back then. Black cats are exactly the same.That black cat was the pet of a neighbor of the Kurosaki family, a little girl named Mo.

But is that black cat the one she met at the time?Rukia was troubled by this.She knew that she could no longer have any accidents at this time.

But Ichigo... Rukia sighed, it would be better to ask Urahara.With that in mind, Rukia came to the Urahara store.

Before coming to this world this time, Rukia didn't know this person named Kisuke Urahara.And after getting to know this person for a long time, she remembered that this name had appeared in the roster of the Goutei Thirteenth Division, and it occupied an extremely important position.

"Urahara." Rukia stood in front of the old hut, folded her arms and looked at the man who came out from the gap in the opened door.

"Aha..." Yawning, Urahara walked barefoot to the door of the store, his whole body was shrouded in shadow, and the wide-brimmed hat he was still wearing indoors covered more than half of his face. Only a bearded chin was left exposed.

"What's the matter? Kuchiki-san." Still in an unscrupulous tone, the small fan waving in his hand seemed to cover his mouth, and the wide cuffs that slid down revealed a pale complexion, which even made people feel Unhealthy pallor.

Rukia looked at him, noticed the dark blue under his eyes, and frowned, "It's already afternoon, Urahara."

"Hey, hey," Urahara said, yawned again, and waved his hands with a wry smile, "I slept late yesterday... Ah, it really isn't a good thing to owe people a favor..."

As he said that, without waiting for Rukia to say anything, Urahara turned around and opened the door of the store completely, and then walked inside on his own.

"Come in and have a seat, Kuchiki-san. From what I see, your purpose for coming today...can't be explained clearly in a few words."

Rukia has long been used to Urahara's insight into people's hearts, so she followed into the shop and came to the Japanese room for receiving customers.

"Now that you understand, I'll go straight to the point." Lukia held the tea that was just served, raised her eyes and looked directly at Urahara, "What is that green-eyed black cat?"

It wasn't a cat, it wasn't Xu, it wasn't Death, and it couldn't be anything else.

Rukia stared closely at Urahara's eyes and tried to find the answer, but Urahara put away the small fan with a "snap", touched his chin with the fan handle, and said with a big smile.

"Ah, Kuchiki-san is really sharp..."

"Stop talking nonsense, Urahara!" Rukia's eyes lit up with a little anger.

Urahara turned his face back, and lowered his voice, "Since it's related to Kuchiki-san, it's not appropriate for me to hide it. Then, I'll tell you what I know. Please listen carefully, Kuchiki-san."

"Ha——" the knife fell, and the emptiness that had been cut in half turned into spirit particles and disappeared.Kurosaki Ichigo put away the exaggeratedly huge knife, turned around and scratched his head with one hand, complaining.

"Where did that guy go? What command did I search for for a long time in the southeast...uh..."

Kurosaki Ichigo's movements froze all of a sudden, he looked at the little girl not far away who was looking straight at him, and cold sweat dripped down his face.

She can't see herself, she can't see herself, she can't see herself...

Kurosaki Ichigo murmured in his heart like chanting scriptures, and hoped that his chanting would become a reality.

It's a pity that the little girl with long black hair and white dress still walked towards him step by step, standing only one step away from the petrified him, looking up at him.

"Brother Yihu, what are you doing here?"

The stone statue of Kurosaki Ichigo split in two with a "click".

Mo raised his hand and poked it with his fingers, blinked, tilted his head and smiled, "Brother Ichigo is playing a game of 'can't move'?"

When Kurosaki Ichigo recovered, Mo Ji found a small swing in the garden in the middle of the street and started playing with it by himself.

"Can you...see me?" Kurosaki Ichigo felt very complicated when he met a human being who could see him for the first time, and he was also acquainted with him.

Mo swings on the swing vigorously, but her own strength is very small, and she only leaves the ground when she comes and goes.

"Of course I can see it. As I said, I know everything." I can see it, so I know it.

Kurosaki Ichigo scratched his head, "Really... Then, don't you think it's strange?"

This outfit, the broadsword, the black kimono...

Mo shook his head, "It's not surprising, God of Death always dresses up like this."

"Reaper?...You mean, Reaper?" Kurosaki Ichigo opened his eyes wide and asked awkwardly, "Do you know Reaper?"

"Didn't Brother Yihu ask me if I believe in the existence of the God of Death?" Mo took it for granted, "I said it back then, I believe it."

Kurosaki Ichigo recalled with a confused head, but he couldn't remember what the answer Mo gave when he asked Mo at that time.

Although Rukia always said that the existence of the god of death should not be known by ordinary people, but what Mo said, it shouldn't matter...

"Brother Yihu, go shopping with me!" Mo suddenly jumped off the swing, grabbed his hand and ran forward.

"Uh, wait..." Kurosaki Ichigo yelled in his heart, I am in the state of a soul now!

Although it was expected, Kurosaki Ichigo still had a black line when he actually experienced it.

"Brother Yihu, which way is closer?" Mo stood at the intersection, looking at the people behind and asked.

"Don't talk to me so ostentatiously, they can't see me...Forget it, go this way." Kurosaki Ichigo decided not to repeat the words he had repeated countless times, raised his finger and pointed in the direction, and his legs were weak He kept up with the jumping figure in front of him.

Kurosaki Ichigo sighed silently in response to the discussions and curious and fearful eyes of the people around him.In the eyes of others, Mo is talking to the air, pulling the air to walk, right?

But Mo didn't care about it, and even pulled Kurosaki Ichigo to the shop window in a lively manner, and looked at the various exquisite desserts with joy while holding the glass window, and turned his head to look excitedly. Kurosaki Ichigo said, "Let's go eat dessert!"

Kurosaki Ichigo was unable to support his forehead, he no longer wanted to imagine the scene of Mo talking to the air across the table.

"Mo, let's go earlier..."

Why do you always run into acquaintances today?Kurosaki Ichigo caught a glimpse of the conspicuous orange-haired girl in the crowd, and immediately turned his back guiltily, but in the next second he remembered the fact that Inoue Orihime couldn't see him.He clenched his hands into fists and coughed twice, glanced at Inoue Orihime, left and right a few times, but still took a step to the side, using other people's bodies to block himself.

"Mo," Kurosaki Ichigo grabbed Mo's hand to make her stop, "Let's go back. What do you want to buy, we can do it next time..."

"Mo sauce!" Orihime Inoue ran towards Mo in surprise.

Mo waved to her, "Good afternoon."

"Is Mo Jiang shopping alone?" Inoue Orihime asked energetically.

Mo was stunned for a moment, and glanced to the side, but he could no longer find Kurosaki Ichigo.

——Not afraid of ten thousand, just in case, Kurosaki Ichigo, who made up his mind to apologize at night, slipped away.