[Comprehensive] Notes on Cat Raising by Benmaru

No one noticed Chihiro's change. When she walked out of the room, she still had that usual expression on her face.

She walked along the long red bridge to the courtyard, Xiaoye was talking to Jinjian, probably talking about something that made Xiaoye feel the same, he kept nodding his head.

When he saw Chihiro approaching, Imai jumped up from the spot and waved to her.

What she saw with her right eye was the mist of spiritual power wrapped in layers, but with her left eye she could see Jin Jian's current expression.

Full of joy and joy, I feel like I'm going to smile in the next second.

Chihiro felt that her mood immediately improved, she paused slightly, then put her hands behind her back, and walked over unhurriedly.

Although Chihiro has now become a human being, all official duties are handed over to Hasebe, who works hard in Honmaru.Therefore, her daily task is to take a walk in Honmaru, drink tea with Sankaiyue and Yingwan, and then be thrown out by the neck when she turns into a cat rubbing the bed at night.

It can be said that it is a very peaceful, stable and boring life.She tried her best to separate the face in the photo from the smiling face in her memory, and moved closer to Imken.

"What are you doing?" She asked with a smile, but suddenly, the originally clear scenery in front of her eyes blurred in an instant, and a tiny tearing sensation appeared in her body. She shook her head violently, and when she opened her eyes again, there was a It was Imaiwa's worried face.

"What's wrong? Xiaoqian?" Jin Jian tilted his head slightly, his red transparent eyes were full of unresolved worries.

Chihiro shook her head. Although she felt a little strange, she didn't care too much.

She sat on the lawn with Xiao Ye Jinjian, tilted her head and watched the two of them weave a wreath of white flowers and put it on her head.

The suddenly falling raindrops wet the lawn, and Chihiro was jumped. She raised her hand to cover the raindrops falling from the sky, and muttered in a low voice, "This rain is so sudden..."

Jinjian pulled Chihiro up, his bare arms were covered with slight water vapor, when he saw that he was still standing there and lamented the sudden rain, he puffed up his cheeks in dissatisfaction, "Why do you have to shower outside?" Rain, hurry back."

Even Fu Sangshen, after becoming a human, would catch a cold because of the cold, not to mention Chihiro who looked very slender.

So, in the wide atrium, there was a scene of Imaizuma pulling Chihiro, and Chihiro pulling Saya to run in the rain.Candlestick was taken aback by these three people, he hurriedly found a dry towel, and stuffed each of them with something to warm their hands.

Chihiro put aside the wreath that was wet by the rain. Her hair was very long and it took a lot of time to dry it.Tsurumaru, who was passing by, tilted his head and glanced at Chihiro, feeling that her movement of wiping her hair looked so clumsy, he crossed his arms and looked at Chihiro, when the other party suddenly stopped and looked at him with strange eyes, finally I couldn't help but took the towel and became a free labor force.

Because he was afraid that they would catch a cold, Candlestick cut specially boiled ginger soup.He watched the heavy rain in Honmaru, but what he thought about was the organic vegetables he grew in the vegetable field.

In the distance, Horikawa ran over in a panic holding a pile of clothes hanging outside, he took off his wet coat, and said sadly, "This is going to be troublesome, it's almost dry, if What should I do to go out?"

Chihiro touched the teacup and looked at them obediently, feeling that her throat seemed to be a little sore.

Could it be that she is really going to catch a cold...She covered her throat with her hand with a wry smile, thinking about whether to go to Yaoyan for some medicine.

However, this incident was completely forgotten after she finished her lunch.

She looked at the rain curtain falling from the eaves, and hesitated between going to Izumi Mori Kanesada to play games or going back to sleep.

Mikazuki walked over unhurriedly with a shogi in his hand, smiled and nodded to Chihiro when she saw her, "It looks like the rain won't stop for a while."

Umaru, who was walking next to him, also looked a little depressed, he sighed softly, obviously regretting that he couldn't sit in the corridor and drink tea.

They met them anyway, so the three of them simply found a random room to chat together, so they moved forward along the narrow corridor, and finally stopped at the door of the meeting room.

Hasebe, who worked hard, didn't care about the three people who arrived at first, but later, the voices of several people chatting became louder and louder.

Mikazuki put the teacup aside, then picked up the shogi she had been carrying and beckoned Chihiro to play, but neither Chihiro nor Umaru were very good at this kind of game.So Sanriyue turned her body slightly, pressed down the chess box slightly, and said to Hasebe, "Hasebu Palace, do you want to come and play?"

Hasebe had a headache from the three of them arguing before, and after hearing Sanriyue's questioning, he finally stood up unbearably, with a gloomy smile on his face, and then walked over to the tea drinking trio In front of the group, the three of them were driven out mercilessly.

Chihiro was the only one who was allowed to stay. When Hasebe walked towards her, she showed an extremely innocent expression. Hasebe, who was stared at by the star-like eyes, finally turned to Chihiro. Looking for a compromise.

After being kicked out, Yingmaru glanced inside, he sighed melancholy, but his tone seemed to be smiling, "Discriminatory treatment is not good, Hasebe."

Yaki Hasebe didn't speak, he just closed the door with a gloomy face under Chihiro's proud gaze.

However, Chihiro soon lost her complacency, because the next morning she found out that she actually had a cold.

She turned over, pulled the quilt up, and then reached out to touch her forehead.Appears to have a fever.

She felt dizzy and had no strength in her body. Because her throat was sore and she didn't bother to call out, she simply got under the quilt and closed her eyes again.

It seems that someone is knocking on the door, but it seems that there is no one.

She didn't get up to open the door, she just buried her head lower.She thought of the past again, it was a long, long time ago, she watched her sister leave with the same fever, and secretly calculated in her heart when she would come back.

But she never came back until she heard the news from her brother that she was expelled from Soul Soul Realm.

I couldn't help my sister. This thought not only remained in her brother's heart, but also made her feel deeply guilty.They are all too dependent on their sister.

Chihiro turned over again, the high fever made her involuntarily think about it, she bit her lips slightly, and forced herself to go back to sleep, but this time, she didn't wake up for a long time.

An Ding was the first to notice something was wrong. After knocking on the door many times but no one opened it, he couldn't help but directly opened the door and walked in.

I don't know if it's because of holding my breath or because of a high fever, but the girl's cheeks huddled under the quilt were a little frighteningly red.

An Ding was taken aback, and quickly called Yao Yan.However, even though Yaoyan gave her cold medicine, she still didn't get better, instead she seemed to be sleeping more deeply.

Yaken felt panic after a long absence. Before this, even if Chihiro ran away from home, he didn't feel too panic. After all, Chihiro still left a letter last time.But this time was different, the girl who couldn't wake up no matter what, was like the Sleeping Beauty in the fairy tale world, she seemed unwilling to wake up no matter what.

There was the sound of a bell in the distance, and the white bird was startled by the small sound, and its pale wings covered the thin clouds like tassels for an instant.

The drug seller with the red umbrella slowly put away the umbrella, and he stood in front of the vermilion gate of Honmaru, with a somewhat indifferent light in his eyes.

"Is this the place?" Although he said this, there was no doubt in his voice.He reached out and knocked on the door, and after a while, with a creaking sound, the door was gently opened.

Ranto Shiro stood inside, seeing the strange visitor, he frowned slightly, looking a little vigilant.

"Is there anything you need?"

The bell in the drug seller's hand was still trembling slightly, he lowered his eyes slightly, and his voice was as clear as freshly melted snow, "I'm here to find someone."

The drug seller didn't know Chihiro, he just noticed something wrong with something he sold to a big monster.

The Soul-Sealing Stone, which can gather spirit bodies, would not bring pain to people in the first place. The only reason for this situation can only be that the sleeping girl in front of her did not really integrate the Soul-Sealing Stone into herself. Only in the body.

He reached out and touched the girl's sweaty forehead, and then sighed softly, "So that's how it is..."

He turned around, and didn't care about the vigilance in the eyes of the Fusangshen, but handed the bell in his hand to Tsurumaru in front of him.

Tsurumaru hesitated for a moment, but still stretched out his hand to take the bell, he shook the bell in his hand lightly, and after hearing the crisp sound, he asked blankly, "What is this?"

"She is now trapped in her dream. If you want her to wake up, you can only enter her dream."

"Enter... into the dreamland?" Wu Hutui was a little surprised, he pinched his corner uneasily, and his voice was so soft that he could barely hear, "Is this kind of thing possible?"

The drug seller nodded in silence, then turned around to look at the sleeping girl again, and added softly, "However, there is one thing I need to remind you, her current dream is completely woven from the past, relying on Dreams created by memory must not be entirely happy. Therefore, those who enter the dreamland..."

His gaze was fixed on Tsurumaru, and his voice was still calm like a trickle flowing in Juanjuan, "Those who enter the dreamland must not be confused by the dream, no matter whether they encounter joyful things or sad things, You all have to keep calm, if you disturb the dream too much, it will cause memory problems as well."

He took a step back and took out a handful of brightly colored red strings from the medicine box, his voice was still steady and unfeeling, "Although it sounds dangerous, if you keep her in the dream, I'm afraid she will never won't wake up."

He raised his head slightly, and looked at the ugly Fu Sangshen, "How about it, have you guys made a decision?"