The Swordsman of the Grim Reaper

Chapter 252 The change of women is always quietly
Nie Yinmeng was a little angry.

The slender eyebrows were raised slightly, and the usually expressionless oval face showed an expression called emotion, as if it had changed from a lifeless portrait to a living beauty.

A pair of eyes like blue lakes stared at him, waiting for an apology.

Shiraishi was very surprised by this reaction. He often said that Yinmeng, who was dissecting, would lose his temper for a cat?
I remembered the indifferent expression of the other party when we first met, and now I am angry because a cat is being bullied.

The changes made Baishi suddenly realize that Yinmeng had changed a lot before he knew it.

"Sorry, I was wrong, I apologize to the cat."

"Meow!"

The black cat bared its teeth, arched its back, and raised its tail like a javelin. Is this an apology?

If it wasn't for concealing her thoughts, she would have scratched the bastard to death to let him understand that cats also have parts that must never be touched.

"Okay, cat, don't be angry."

Nie Yinmeng stretched out her hand to comfort the cat, smoothed the fur that had blown up, and said softly: "I have already taught him a lesson for you, and nothing like that will happen again next time."

Bai Shi carried the food box to the table, opened the lid, and brought out the delicious dishes inside.

Nie Yinmeng hugged and comforted the black cat, walked over and said, "Where's Sister Luanju?"

"She probably won't come over to eat at noon today. The persimmons planted by the third team are ripe, and she gave us a box of persimmons. She is probably eating them happily."

Shiraishi replied casually.

The doorway was covered by shadows, and the sunlight fell on the orange-haired woman's shoulders, "What nonsense are you talking about, how can persimmons be eaten as a meal, I'm going to buy two bottles of sake."

She shook the wine, took off her straw sandals, and walked into the captain's bedroom. When she saw the black cat, her eyes lit up a little and said, "Yinmeng, is this your cat?"

Nie Yinmeng nodded and said, "En."

"Yeah, it's so cute, let me hug you."

Matsumoto Rangiku stepped forward, put the sake on the table, and reached out to hug the black cat.

The cat didn't respond.

Baishi glanced at it, feeling rather depressed, why did he reject him?

It stands to reason that the female cat should be more attached to handsome guys like him.

Noticing his gaze, the black cat turned its head and gave it a vicious look.

stare?
Shiraishi blinked, and the black cat turned its head again, as if there was nothing unusual, "The cat looked at me with murderous intent just now?"

Matsumoto Rangiku held the black cat high, and said casually: "What are you thinking, how can the cat have the intention to kill, at most it is repelling you."

Baishi frowned, his eyes clearly showed killing intent just now.

But how could a cat have killing intent on him?
Unless it was the black cat that Sifengyuan Yeyi turned into, he asked, "Yinmeng, where did this cat come from?"

Nie Yinmeng said truthfully: "The kitten I picked up in the library of the [-]th team."

"Really."

Shiraishi dispelled his doubts, if it was really Sifengyuan Yeyi, there was no reason to go to the Technology Development Bureau.

It was just an illusion.

He came to this conclusion, didn't continue to think, put the empty food box aside, clapped his hands and said: "Okay, it's time to eat."

"Yinmeng, you hold the cat."

Matsumoto Rangiku returned the cat to Nie Yinmeng, and whispered in her ear: "You have really changed, you are becoming more and more feminine, and sooner or later you will win the captain."

"Hey, Sister Luanju..." Nieyin's face blushed a little in her dream, when she was alone with Baishi, she dared to say anything, and was inexplicably shy when someone else said it.

Matsumoto Rangiku smiled, sat down again, stretched his waist and said: "The captain is lucky when he comes back. If you think about it this way, your existence is also somewhat useful."

"Don't just equate my existence with a meal ticket."

Shiraishi complained, and stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a piece of delicious perch meat.

Nie Yinmeng knelt beside her, put the cat on her knees, and had a two-hour break at noon.

Sometimes she can eat with her.

"Well, Yinmeng's craftsmanship is getting better and better."

Shiraishi happily ate a mouthful of fish, then poured himself a glass of wine, and drank it all in one gulp.

This is life.

In the few days when I was out on Liuhun Street, due to logistical problems, I had three meals a day of roasted sweet potatoes.

Thinking about it now, he is in tears. Fortunately, he probably won't go out for a while.

Tell Yamamoto Motoyanagi about the information of Hirako Mako and others.

The judgment made by that person was to stick to Seireitei and let them toss around outside.

He was able to return to a down-to-earth life, practicing the new form of Swastika during working hours every day.

Morning, noon and night, I eat the dishes of Yinmeng, want to drink, and Matsumoto Rangiku is by my side, chatting and boasting that I am not lonely.

The only regret is that Konghe has been busy with the official duties of the Jinyin Army recently, and he is not in the mood to do that.

Do you want to try the Night Attack Broken Bee tonight?
Perhaps it was stimulated by the alcohol, after several cups, Baishi came up with this idea, and immediately refuted it, slowly chewing the stir-fried beef in his mouth, the spiciness spread.

Thinking about it carefully, his relationship with Broken Bee should be able to develop to that status.

"Hey, what bad things are you thinking about? So preoccupied."

Matsumoto Rangiku shouted.

Baishi came back to his senses, saw the cup approaching, raised it and touched it, "I'm thinking about Hirako Mako and others, that Hirako doesn't look like a bad guy trying to make his power false."

"The captain of the former fifth team."

Matsumoto Rangiku thought for a while, and said: "I remember when they defected, I was still preparing for the team entrance examination at the Shino Spiritual Art Academy, so I didn't know much about it.

I just learned from other people's mouths that he is indeed a good person.

However, people will inevitably make mistakes. Perhaps at that time, they chose the wrong path for a while. "

"That's right, don't talk about those heavy topics, cheers."

Shiraishi raised his glass and clinked it, drank the wine in the glass, and started talking about other things.

Matsumoto Rangiku can talk about any topic, including topics with colors.

Nieyinmeng would occasionally interject, and the rest of the time she was an audience.

After all, what the two of them said was very strange to her, so it was not easy to join in.

The meal was spent in a harmonious atmosphere, and Nie Yinmeng started to pack the empty plates back into the food box.

Matsumoto Rangiku stood up, stretched on the spot, feeling full of oppression, "Go back and take a nap."

"Don't oversleep, I'm going to the Thirteenth Division, and I may be late in the afternoon, remember to tell Hitsugaya for me."

Shiraishi intends to go to the [-]th squad, and take the opportunity to observe Rukia in the name of visiting Shirō Ukitake.

At this time, I don't know if the other party has Bengyu by his side.

But he didn't look at it, and he always felt uneasy in his heart.

"Okay, okay," Matsumoto Rangiku said perfunctorily, and hooked Nie Yinmeng's shoulders again, "I want to eat lamb tonight, and I will cook some dishes suitable for drinking~"

Bai Shi immediately said: "I have something to do at night, you want to drink all night and find someone else."

"Tsk." Matsumoto Rangiku had a disappointed expression on his face, "Forget it, I'll ask Shang Jingle and the others to have a drink."

(End of this chapter)