【Hui Shimazaki】Guide to domestication of wild cats

"Aren't you planning to go back?" Yingshan cut to the chase.When he was accompanying the official to negotiate with Shimazaki, he smelled Hanazawa on Shimazaki.He felt surprised, and repeated confirmation several times, it was indeed the smell of Huaze.He knew best what kind of mood a feline human would use his scent to mark others. In addition to being surprised, he saw two other bodyguards beside him looking at Shimazaki without any trace.

He can smell this smell that only cats can recognize, and there is no reason why the other two adult cats can't smell it.

"Yes, you saw it too." Hua Ze was also straightforward.

The two have known each other for many years, and the intersection is not much, and most of the time they talk is to perform tasks.Kageyama is a very cold person, at least on the surface. Even if he is also a feline human, he doesn't like to talk too much with the other party.But he is thoughtful, good at analysis, and he is not a bad person. Hua Ze trusts him in every sense.

So when he smelled the scent that Kageyama deliberately released in order to attract his attention, Huaze was not too vigilant.

"That man smells like you." Kageyama lowered his eyes, without any expression on his face: "I thought you, like me, hated humans deeply."

"He's different." Hua Ze wanted to argue, but felt it was unnecessary.

What kind of person Shimazaki is, there is no need to tell others. If you talk too much, it seems to be an explanation, but also like a guilty conscience.As long as he has made up his mind, nothing else matters.

Kageyama also felt that it was unnecessary, he was not interested in why Hanazawa chose this human man, he came here only for one thing.

"I want to remind you that if I smell it, then those two people also smell it. It is impossible for them not to remember your smell."

Huaze froze for a moment, remembering the two adult feline humans he saw from the scope when he was sniping that day.When cats reach adulthood, their sensitivity to smell and tracking ability will develop to the peak.Kageyama, who was younger than him, could still track Shimazaki through his scent, let alone those two people.Giving Hanazawa's information to "that person" will make them eligible to ask for more things they want.

"That person" hates betrayal more than being useless.In particular, Hua Ze, who was specially promoted by him to encourage other teenagers to work for him, betrayed him.

Feline humans are also humans, and they are as easy to be controlled as humans.If all slaves were being tortured, perhaps they would feel that being tortured was a reasonable and inescapable thing, and mental numbness would make them lazy.But if you choose an excellent one from them, let him be pampered, let him be superior, let him tell other slaves that as long as you are willing to work hard, you can get the same privileges as him, everything will be different.

Even if it is a mountain of knives, they have to endure the pain of being cut off one by one to climb up, and then drag the person on the top down and replace it by themselves.

"I don't think they will choose to protect you. Besides, it is imperative to be on guard." Yingshan glanced at him indifferently: "That's all for now, I'm leaving."

"Thank you." Hua Ze looked at his back, and the taciturn boy quickly disappeared from his sight.

"Are you defensive..." Hanazawa murmured, knowing that Kageyama was referring to Shimazaki.Feline humans will lose their guard against people, which is both a mistake and a shame in the eyes of Hanazawa in the past.But now, he not only lost all hostility towards Shimazaki, but even developed love.When Shimazaki cut off his nails, he also destroyed the claws in his heart.

If Shimazaki wants to betray him, he may no longer be able to fight him with swords, and can only accept the reality of dying at his hands.

He opened the door and saw Shimazaki waiting for him by the door.Hearing him coming in, I immediately greeted him, and hugged him into my arms.

"What were you talking about?" Shimazaki asked.

"It seems that I was exposed by your rebellion, and someone will probably kill me soon." Hanazawa felt a little tired, he buried his head on Shimazaki, smelled the faint sweat on his T-shirt, and felt relaxed some.

Sometimes, cats also like to attract people, especially people they like.

Shimazaki ruffled his hair: "What are you afraid of? Who can kill you? Not to mention me."

Hanazawa hugged him tightly, her whole face was stuffed in Shimazaki's clothes, and even her voice was muffled.

He said, "What if you want to kill me?"

Shimazaki was silent for a while, smoothing his hair: "How could that be?"

"That's right, you have no reason to want to kill me now." The young man continued to mumble, "What if someone gives you money and asks you to kill me? Or if I betray you..."

"What's wrong with you today? It's weird, it doesn't look like you at all."

"Nothing." Hua Ze sighed.

The two hugged for a while, and Shimazaki patted him on the back: "You keep hugging me like this, I can't cook anymore."

Only then did Hanazawa reluctantly let go, and followed Shimazaki's footsteps into the kitchen.Recently, he also started to learn how to cook, washing dishes and picking vegetables for Shimazaki.Because I can't see it, Shimazaki's vegetables are always picked very rough, and the old stems and leaves are put into the pot together, and the taste is really bad.Huaze asked him to teach him how to pick vegetables, but he was very eloquent.When asked where he learned it, he said he asked it casually while chatting with neighbors and aunts.

Shimazaki is good at making small talk with people.First of all, he is good-looking. Whether it is a grandma in her [-]s or [-]s or a young woman who is newly married in the nearby area, they are all willing to chat with him when they meet by chance.Talk to a handsome guy, who wouldn't want to.Secondly, he is blind. As an adult male who is not short but also very strong, he has sympathetic physical defects, and the objective danger is covered up.

Some of the residents living in the building under the name of this organization are ordinary people.The wives often get together to chat, and Shimazaki goes over to say hello, and get some useful or useless things from them, such as steak fried for a few minutes on one side, which shopping mall has a discount today, and whose child fell in love early. information.

When the ladies asked Shimazaki-kun where he worked, he smiled and said that he was working as a bartender in a bar opened by a friend. Everyone must come to have fun when you have time. The wine I make is very delicious.

Ladies who live in this area don't go to bars. All their knowledge of this place comes from TV dramas.So he laughed and said yes, yes, Shimazaki-kun must treat us well.

The word hospitality was intentionally ambiguous, and Shimazaki definitely responded, enjoying himself with the wives.He knew that these polite words from you to me might never be realized in his life.So say whatever sounds good to you.

At this time, Huaze would stand far away, pretending to look at the flowers, the grass, and the ants on the ground, with a displeased expression on his face.He still wears his hat when he goes out, hiding his alien features tightly.But someone always noticed him, and asked Shimazaki Michi with a surprised look, who is that kid, he looks so good-looking.

Shimazaki said that was my eldest nephew, and then shouted at Hanazawa, Hui, come and say hello.

So Shimazaki Teruki could only grit his teeth in his heart, and had to scream sweetly one by one.This is Mrs. Natto, this is Mrs. Egg Roll, and this is Mrs. Curry Rice who lives downstairs in our house.After shouting a round, the ears in the hat have drooped down.

"I've never drank the wine you made before. Make me a glass." Picking Cai Huaze said suddenly, he looked at Shimazaki, Shimazaki was heating the oil, listening to the ticking of the timer, Meticulous.

"You are a child, what kind of wine do you drink?"

"What kind of bed do you sleep with a child?"

Shimazaki threw the chicken legs coated with egg liquid and bread crumbs into the pot, and said in a beeping sound: "You are quite reasonable. After dinner, we will clean up the storage room for you. Make a small room."

Hua Ze felt that this person deliberately bullied him, so he pretended not to hear, and repeated: "I want to drink the wine you mixed, let me see how delicious it is."

"The wine is not good." Shimazaki flipped the chicken legs in the pot: "I assure you, no juice and milk are good."

Hanazawa rinsed the picked vegetables and brought them to Shimazaki: "Then why do you drink alcohol?"

"There are too many unreasonable things in this world. If you pursue them one by one, it will not grow up."

Shimazaki doesn't like to drink, he hates getting drunk, he hates losing control of himself, and of course he doesn't think there's anything good about alcohol.He mixes wine just because there are many people who like to drink in this world.

Alcohol paralyzes the nerves, removes mental defenses, and allows the body and consciousness to return to instinct.Even two people who meet for the first time can treat each other honestly under the influence of alcohol.Afterwards, the memory will be washed away, even if people regret it, they don't know why they should regret it.

Where there is wine, it is a good place to gather intelligence, and it is also a good place to catch prey.

"But I still want to drink." Hua Ze said.

Shimazaki had nothing to do with Hanazawa's obsession that came out of nowhere and couldn't be driven away. So, after preparing a table of home-cooked dishes, he picked out a bottle from the wine cabinet.

A light coffee-colored liquid was poured out of the black bottle, and a faint smell of alcohol overflowed.Holding her chin, Hanazaki watched as Shimazaki poured another half cup of milk into it, put ice cubes on it and handed it to him.

"It's too perfunctory, you don't usually do it like this."

Huaze felt that he was being deceived as a child. Is this how the bartending is done?Clearly not.

"This one is just right for you, and there is nothing else you want."

Shimazaki is also very firm at this time.He also poured himself a glass without ice cubes and milk, and then raised the glass: "Do you want to drink?"

Huaze clinked glasses with him, Gudu took a big gulp, and then coughed again from the heat.

"That's not how you drink wine. You can't taste it like this. It's a waste." Shimazaki laughed at him, and he really was a kid who only drank juice and milk.

smell, what smell?Hanazawa only tasted spicy.He took another sip, and only then did he taste the milk.Not just the taste of milk, but a richer creaminess.

Hanazawa likes cream, and the combination of the taste he likes and the spiciness that makes him uncomfortable is wonderful. He took another sip and looked at Shimazaki with his eyes: "What is this?"

"Baileys, a liqueur made from whiskey and whipped cream, has a low alcohol content and is most suitable for curious children like you."

"Don't look down on children." Hua Ze drank all the rest of the wine in one gulp, leaving only ice cubes that hadn't melted in time and swung twice in the glass he put on the table.He went for the bottle and poured himself another glass.

Add nothing, and the smell of alcohol is even stronger.Huaze felt that his body suddenly became very soft, and the first thing that started to become numb was his legs, as if his strength had been pulled away.Then his mind began to lighten up, and the figure of Kageyama's disappearing into his eyes became blurred, as if this incident would completely disappear from his memory after a while.

No wonder there are so many people who like to drink, Huaze thought, how good it feels to be light and light, you can think about nothing, and don't worry about anything.

"Don't drink so fast, you'll get drunk." Shimazaki frowned, his glass was only half down, and Hanazawa had already started to pour the third glass.He was a little worried. Although he chose a low-alcohol after-dinner liqueur, drinking it like Huaze would make him drunk.

It's not a good feeling to be drunk.

Aventures and one-night stands are never the product of drunkenness, but a logical result of planning and strategy and the mutual attraction of hormones.The real drunkenness is having a splitting headache, throwing up your stomach almost to the point of turning over, the sudden disappearance of consciousness and a dead body that can't move.

Huaze showed ignorance and no fear of this kind of self-torture exclusively for adults, one cup after another.The bottle was quickly emptied.

"Not enough," he said. "Not at all."

His cheeks were flushed, his eyes were already wandering, his body seemed to belong to him, but he didn't feel it.

"Is it enough?" Shimazaki said harshly, but his tone was gentle.

"No, let's open another bottle." Hanazawa lay on the table, reaching out to grab Shimazaki's hand holding the cup.He chuckled and grabbed the hand, bringing the slender fingers together and gripping it firmly."I don't want this, it's for kids," he said.

After that, he put his hand into Shimazaki's sleeve again, touching from wrist to arm, his tail stood up happily, as if he was playing some interesting game.

Shimazaki thought, I really have nothing to do with him.He stood up and approached the liquor cabinet, took out a bottle of vodka, and returned to the feline teenager lying on the carpet playing with his tail.

"Get up and continue drinking." He lightly stepped on Huaze's waist with his foot, and Huaze giggled, sitting up hugging his calf like a koala.

"What is this?" Hua Ze took the glass containing vodka, and when he smelled it, he looked disgusted: "It smells so bad."

"Look, this is your lord's wine."

Hua Ze nodded blankly, then took it to her lips, and drank it all in one gulp.

Shimazaki heard another thud, and already started to have a headache.He had already rehearsed in his mind what would happen if Huaze vomited all over the bed.

"Why don't you drink?" Hua Ze half-closed his eyes and asked.There are two blushes stained with alcohol under his eyes, like applying eye shadow for a girl.He stood up staggeringly, went to sit next to Shimazaki, put his arms around his neck, and fed him a sip of wine in his mouth.

Feline humans are naturally charming, and Shimazaki is no match for his underage lover in seducing others.

He lay half awake on the carpet, thinking he had finally made an exception.He'd never let himself get drunk, not once.But today was weird, he was out of control.

The feline boy curled up next to him and fell asleep, still hugging his tail, as if he was afraid that someone would snatch it away.

Shimazaki wanted to get up to pour himself a glass of water but couldn't get up. His blood smelled of vodka at the moment and his body was heavy.It's really uncomfortable to be drunk, he knows it clearly.

Well, he thought, it's not bad once in a while.

He turned over and wanted to hug his sleeping lover, but he felt that the place where Huaze was lying just now was empty.He caught the deliberately light footsteps approaching him, exactly the same as the footsteps he heard in the safe passage after the banquet that day.

"You're not drunk," he said.

Hanazawa didn't speak, Shimazaki felt him sit down on him, and then, something sharp and cold pierced into the blood vessels in his neck.

Huaze looked down at him, her eyes were bright and she was sober.

TBC