【Hui Shimazaki】Guide to domestication of wild cats

After Huaze woke up, the fever subsided.

Sleep is good medicine, it can not only heal the body, but also calm the emotions.

If he hadn't opened his eyes and saw Shimazaki's neck close to his eyes because of his chin resting on his forehead, Hanazawa might have thought that everything yesterday was just a dream.

Still a nightmare.

The Blind Killer is still asleep, or may be awake.Anyway, Huaze couldn't hear any clues from his breathing.The latter gained a lot of wisdom from a pitfall, and determined to guard Shimazaki as if he was awake no matter what the situation was.As well-trained killers, Huaze understands that they will always remain in a light sleep state, and if there is a slight disturbance, even if the brain has not woken up, the body will immediately respond to the attack.

But now, this guy's throat was right in front of his eyes, so close that he could bite it with just a slight tilt of his head.

"When you have a bad idea, your breathing rhythm will be disordered." Shimazaki said with his eyes still closed.

"I didn't." Hua Ze denied it flatly, in fact he was about to open his mouth just now.Because of the tension, there was a tightness in his throat, making him want to swallow his saliva.After finally holding back the behavior that was obviously making a sound, Shimazaki spoke.

"Lying is not a good habit. You really don't need to be so nervous. I won't do anything to you." Shimazaki scratched Hanazawa's chin casually, got up and said, "Get up if you don't sleep, I will give you make breakfast."

You said you were going to strangle me last night, Hua Ze thought.

He sat up and looked down at the shirt that Shimazaki had draped over him.He slept all night wrapped in this shirt, and now, the thin white cloth was sliding down his round shoulders.He twisted his waist to stop the shirt from escaping from him, but the opposite happened and it fell completely.

"Hey, why don't you put on some clothes for me?" Hanazawa called Shimazaki who was about to go out, and used his bound hands to lift up the shirt that was a few sizes too big for him.Of course, if Shimazaki is willing to unlock it for him, he would rather wear it himself: "Also, can you find me a pair of pants?"

Hanazawa's jacket was cut into rags by Shimazaki, and although the trousers escaped unharmed, the stains made it impossible to wear again.The blood stains on it turned brown after a whole night. I don't know if it was Shimazaki's blood or Hanazawa's own blood. In short, it exuded a fishy smell that made the feline boy's sense of smell different from that of humans.

Shimazaki didn't look back, the voice came from the washstand far away: "It's not cold, I can't see, it doesn't matter if you wear it or not."

"Of course it matters. I'm not a real cat, how could I walk around naked."

Shimazaki ignored him, and after a while, the sound of brushing teeth came from the washstand. After Hanazawa sat there for a while, he began to put on the dress by himself.

The restraints on his hands were made of metal, from the wrist to the fingers, each joint was fixed with a circle of metal cuffs, and the fingertips were completely covered by the fingertips to prevent his nails from sticking out.In this way, the hands are completely useless.He picks up the shirt in his mouth and lays it open front-to-top.Without hands, this kind of work has become delicate work, and he can only use his movable feet and tail to help.

After finally getting the shirt into the ideal shape, he lay down, then turned his head and bit one collar, trying to clamp it between his cheeks and shoulders to fix it on himself.Turn your body slowly so that the other side is also covered with the material.

"What are you doing?"

Shimazaki was applying a hot towel to his chin that had just been shaved. He heard the creaking sound of the bed in the bedroom. Although he could think of what the little guy was doing again, he couldn't help but come over to "look" Take a look.

"Get dressed!" Hua Ze said angrily.He knew that his current appearance must be very funny, like an earthworm that crawled out of the ground after the rain but had no time to crawl back, twisting its body and dying before being dried out.But the thought that Shimazaki couldn't see it made him less ashamed, and continued to wriggle, trying to make the shirt completely cover him.

But I don't know if it was because Shimazaki's sudden appearance interrupted his movement, and the shirt began to slide down from one of his shoulders again.He held down the slipped corner with his tail, but because of too much force, he pulled the other side down too.

Huaze was out of breath and sighed: "The life of the disabled is really not easy."

"If sarcasm can make you more psychologically balanced, I don't mind letting you sarcasm." Shimazaki came over, put his shirt on, and buttoned the top button by the way, so that the fig leaf would not fall off so easily .

"Where are the pants?" Hua Ze stretched out his legs and kicked the quilt into a small pile, which seemed to be a bit venting.He didn't know where his weird mentality of always wanting to provoke this terrifying man came from. Anyway, once he was treated gently, something went wrong with him.

It seems that the next second will fall into the opponent's trap.

"I just threw your pants into the washing machine. Even if I dry them immediately, I will have to wait for 10 minutes. You should be naked first."

"Won't you give me yours?"

Shimazaki bent down to grab a kicking leg, and the thin ankle made it easy for him to clasp it with two fingers.His hand went up the calf, measuring inch by inch.He measured it all the way to the base of the thigh, and squeezed the soft meat there.Huaze kicked the other leg in panic and shouted, "What are you doing!"

Shimazaki smiled: "The legs are too short, you can't wear mine."

Hanazawa blushed, and tried hard to free his leg from Shimazaki's hand, and kicked Shimazaki's crotch.Of course, he was caught by that big hand again.

"Did you just know that I'm not as tall as you? If you want to take advantage, just say so!" This is a blatant hooliganism, even a child can't be fooled.

"Then let me be honest, I want to take advantage of you." Shimazaki leaned over while pinching the sole of his captured foot, forcing the leg connected to the foot to bend to its owner's chest.The other leg reacted quickly, resting on Shimazaki's shoulder to stop him from approaching.

It's really too close, still in this posture.

Hanazawa smells aftershave and is upset.

"Look, I said it straight and you refused to agree, so I had to do it myself." Shimazaki said in an aggrieved tone.His voice was lazy, innocent and wronged.Hua Ze wanted to give him a Best Acting Award, the kind that directly smashed the trophy on his head.

Huaze couldn't say no to him, so he squeezed out a word from between his teeth.

Shimazaki let go of his hand and obediently rolled away. Of course, the matter of the pants also rolled away with him.Hanazawa had no choice but to continue to go down to the ground with only a shirt on, walking aimlessly around Shimazaki's house.

This is obviously a bachelor apartment, with only one bedroom and one bed.Slippers, toothbrushes, towels, everything is singular.Almost all the decor in the house is black or gray, with no more bright colors in sight.

Huaze can understand this, blind people, what's the use of buying things with bright colors.Still, he thought there would be at least something colored in the house that clearly didn't belong to Shimazaki.

For example, the items that the woman forgot to take away.

Shimazaki has the appearance and temperament enough to charm any woman, and in fact he is indeed using his advantage to obtain all the information he can obtain.When he only saw Shimazaki's information, Hanazawa thought he was a playboy who was keen on having fun with women.

Where such people live, there should be no traces of women.

Among the adult human scavengers he knew, many used their appearance to get close to their prey.Those people's fascination with women makes the underage Hanazawa unable to understand, just like humans cannot understand his obsession with Mutian Liao.

After searching for several times, Huaze did not find anything, not even half of the woman's hair.A pity welled up in his mind: It seems that blindness is indeed a disadvantage in love.Even if those women leaked information to him because they were obsessed with him, it must be just a momentary infatuation, right?

So, when they wake up, they realize that they really shouldn't waste their youth on a blind man.

Hanazawa used his limited knowledge about love for more than ten years to imagine to himself, and sympathized with Shimazaki.

Shimazaki was frying eggs and bacon, and he didn't turn off the fire until the kitchen timer rang.After the air was quiet again, he poured milk into the quilt while catching his little guy doing what he was doing again.

Oh, chewing the tap water valve with his teeth, he's thirsty.

It's really inconvenient to go on like this. Since only nails are a threat to Shimazaki, it's better to cut them off.Thinking about it, he took out a pair of industrial scissors from the toolbox, and walked behind Huaze who was licking water with his head tilted.

"What again?"

"Come here, sit here." Shimazaki patted the sofa.

Hua Ze walked over and sat down, not knowing why.

Then he saw Shimazaki take out a small key and unlock the restraint.

The hand that had been locked up all night was suddenly released, and Hanazawa couldn't react for a while.His hands were numb, probably because the size of the restraint was not suitable and had been oppressing the blood vessels and nerves. He flexed his fingers and found that he could not use them flexibly for the time being.

Before recovering, Shimazaki took one of his hands: "Put out the nails."

The wrist is thinner than the ankle, and it couldn't be easier to break it.

Huaze raised his head, saw the industrial scissors in the opponent's hand, immediately came to his senses, and hurriedly retracted his hands: "I don't..."

"Put it out." Shimazaki's tone became severe, and the smile on his lips disappeared.He grabbed Huaze's fingertips and squeezed, and there was a deadly sharp knife hidden under the soft fingers.

"No!" Hua Ze still wanted to resist.

"Don't make me angry," Shimazaki said, his voice low, but his tone was chilling.Hanazawa looked at Shimazaki's expression, and indeed frowned, looking a little scary.At the same time, the strength in his hands tightened, and the pressure made Huaze ache.

It was like breaking this wrist for real.

It wasn't until he stretched out his nails that the terrifying power relaxed in vain.

Because of the nerves remaining at the root of the nail, Huaze would tremble every time a piece was cut off.Not painful, but unbearable.In addition to the physical discomfort, there is also the feeling that the last psychological defense has been forcibly removed.

The nails of feline humans are as hard as daggers, and they cut very slowly.This torture-like process for Huaze lasted for a long time.Every time a piece of nail is cut off, Hanazawa is thinking about one thing, that is whether to kill Shimazaki.

Shimazaki was concentrating on holding his hand, using his own hand to feel where the nails were.No one has ever dared to be so relaxed with a feline human who has been unleashed and untethered.What's more, this feline human was here to kill him.

No matter how powerful Shimazaki is, it's impossible to escape at such a short distance, right?

As long as the main artery in his neck is cut, all this humiliation will be over, followed by the freedom that Huaze longed for all his life.

However, the other party is so easy to handle, it is impossible to be defenseless against him.If the blow fails, maybe this time he will really be killed.

Do you want to do it?Hanazawa asked herself.

I have no idea.Hanazawa answered herself.

For the first time, he completely lost his judgment, leaving only boundless helplessness.

An invisible hand was pinching his throat, making him gradually unable to breathe.His hands began to tremble, and when Shimazaki noticed it, he squeezed his fingertips with a smile.

"I'll be very careful not to cut you, don't worry."

Breathing stopped for a moment.

Until the nails were cut, Huaze maintained this action.His back was covered with sweat, and his face was as white as paper.

What is this called?Learned helplessness.

When you are defeated by someone several times, you will subconsciously think that it is impossible for you to defeat the opponent, so you give up resistance.Such a psychological reaction Hanazawa could have overcome if Shimazaki had been cruel to him.So Huaze hates his gentleness, gentleness can disintegrate his willpower more than cruelty.He regretted his stupidity endlessly.

Shimazaki had completely changed into a relaxed and happy face at this time, as if it was someone else who threatened Hanazawa just now.He took out spare toothbrushes and towels, and threw them to the cat boy who was putting on his shirt again with a gloomy face.The other party hadn't recovered from the blow, so he took it dully and said thank you.

It seems that the self-esteem of the always excellent teenager has been hurt again.

However, for Shimazaki, it was completely expected that Hanazawa would let him cut his nails without any resistance. After all, manipulating other people's hearts is his forte.He can switch between violence and tenderness like a fish in water, slowly breaking through a child who is immature both physically and mentally.If you ask him which part is acting, the answer is all.

He chuckled, he was ruthless, he begged, even he teased like a joke.

Everything is just right acting.

To say whether all of this is mixed with half a cent of truth, it is not without it.At least, the pleasure that Shimazaki felt when he held Hanazawa and smelled the good smell on him was indeed real.

The feeling of liking is real.

But different people have different ways of liking, and Shimazaki is a terrible person, there is only one way he will use.

"I promised you yesterday that I will take you out to buy clothes after dinner." Shimazaki said, "Do you have a favorite brand?"

Huaze stuffed fried eggs into his mouth dumbly, and replied, "Whatever you want."

Hua Ze was crying, but he still couldn't hold back the tears after all, and warm liquid gushed out from his eye sockets.In order not to let Shimazaki notice, he could only cry silently.

despair.

despair.

despair.

Tears dripped on the carpet, and I don't know if such a small voice can be caught by Shimazaki.

"Then go to the shopping mall I often go to. It seems that there are quite a lot of brands that children like." Shimazaki's voice did not change, and maybe he couldn't hear it.

That's good, Hua Ze thought, this is his last bit of face.

Shimazaki hummed and brought over Hanazawa's trousers after drying, and after the other party put them on, he pulled up the leash that he had loosened all night.

"Don't trouble me, little guy." Shimazaki stroked Hanazawa's ear with his thumb, then lowered his head and kissed it.

TBC