After coming out of the pet hospital, Shimoba carried Dazai Nyan back to the apartment where he and Odasaku lived.

After working for most of the night, the sky has already turned from the vast sea of ​​night to the pale dawn.Shuangye basically didn't sleep all night, and Dazai Miao next door probably didn't make much difference, but he was even worse with the wound on his body. Even after the post-injury treatment, the whole cat still looked listless.

"This is my friend's home. He has something to do and needs to recuperate in the office. I don't have any other place to put you. Let's stay here temporarily."

After returning to the apartment, Shimoba tidied up the sofa first, took out the thin blanket and spread it on the cushioned surface in the middle of the sofa, then piled the pillows around the periphery to make a comfortable and safe nest, and finally put Dazai put it inside.

As soon as it was put in, Meow Dazai automatically nestled into a ball with his hands and hands, and raised his head to reveal a beautiful, well-behaved and weak appearance. His eyelashes were light and long, and his kite-colored eyes reflected the fragile beauty.

Shuangye was undoubtedly healed by this scene. She patted Dazai Meow's soft head, and planned to leave first, and went to the kitchen to make some food for the two of them to rest their stomachs on.

Who knew that he just said in his heart that he was well-behaved, and when he turned around, Dazai Niao dragged his wounded body willfully and jumped off the sofa, following behind her.However, he didn't say a word again until he tremblingly walked to Shuangye's feet, then he tilted his body and fell down on Shuangye's instep, motionless.

Shuangye: "...it won't work for me to touch porcelain at this time."

After finishing speaking, the ruthless Shuangye immediately picked up the nape of the Punching Cat's neck, forced him back into the nest on the sofa, and warned: "Be good!"

As a result, Shuangye hadn't taken half a step this time, but was caught by the sticky man's ankle again.

History is always strikingly similar.

"...I didn't know you were a clingy man?"

Shuang Ye stared at the kitten at her feet and looked up at her with pitiful eyes. The straight man's steely heart could only be gradually forced to succumb to such eyes.

Obviously when we first met, he gave himself the impression that he was still a mysterious and haggard young man full of unknown stories, but now it can be said that his true nature was revealed, and he couldn't help but glue his eyes to her when she was far away. The back is a little tail.

After thinking about it, Shuangye can only attribute all this to the fact that he has more or less cat-like traits due to physical changes, and with the injuries on his body, he has lost most of the sense of security he gained when he was a human.

Shuang Yexin sighed, and then she had to pick up Dazai Miao as if resigned to her fate, and carried him to the kitchen with him in her arms.

In the kitchen, there is still the stock she bought yesterday. Originally, she was planning to make some supper when she came back from work, but at this point in time, she probably can only eat it for breakfast.

After scanning the interior of the kitchen around, Shimoba walked to the row of storage hooks on the wall, took off the apron she wanted to find and fastened it slowly, and then gave Dazai Nyan to the whole cat without any precautions Tucked into the large front pocket of the apron.

"Well, it's much more convenient this way..."

Freeing her hands, Shimoba contentedly admired Meow Dazai with her head popping out of her pocket, but after a few seconds, she suddenly felt something was wrong: "Why does it feel a bit like mother kangaroo?"

Shimoba shook her head, shook off the sense of déjà vu from her head, raised her hand and stuffed Dazai's head back into her pocket, and mother kangaroo went to the sink to wash her hands and prepare for the cooking process.

So Dazai Meow squatted obediently in the pocket of the apron, surrounded by the sound of gurgling water falling to the bottom of the pool, which is clearly a disturbing movement in normal times, but here, it turned into a kind of peaceful silence for no reason .

Bored, Dazai Nyan pawed at the edge of the pocket with his front paws, trying to look up at Shimoba's current expression.

From this angle of looking up, he saw Shuangye's white and delicate chin, surrounded by quiet and smooth black hair extending from the temples, the ends of the hair swaying in arcs in the air from time to time, when the pointed ends hang down on his head and wet nose , Itches so much that he wants to sneeze.

But he just washed his face with his paws, and he still couldn't help looking up, seeing that the lines of the beautiful face in the hair can be divided into gentle, graceful and clear, and then he described it in his heart. Show a specific appearance, and then generously drop it into the heart lake, until it completely swallows up the fireworks tainted with nostalgia.

Clinging to the unique soft body of a woman, the temperature that belongs to her body is gradually transmitted. I don't know how long it took, Dazai is finally willing to look away, grabbing the fibers of the apron, gradually sliding down, and finally nestling in a hotbed made of the sound of quiet water Here, smelling the vague body fragrance, he closed his eyelids.

According to the doctor in the pet hospital, it is best to transfer the cat to a big hospital as soon as possible when dealing with Dazai Mew's diagnosis, but Shuangye understands very well that in his case, it is actually wrong to diagnose and treat it from a normal human point of view. There won't be any effective results, so she can only bring it back and find another way.

However, in order not to affect the speed of wound healing, light food should also be eaten at this time.

In the past, Shuangye only had experience in taking care of the animals in the box weapon, but this theory is obviously not suitable here, after all, the animal box does not need to eat, but eats dead flames.

After thinking for a while, Shuangye decided to take out her mobile phone and ask the almighty cat owners for help.Go to the search engine and enter "detailed method of making canned cat food after surgery" on it, and huge and complicated information is entered in Shimoba's eyes in an instant.

"There are too many recipes..." After quickly browsing the entire page, she put her phone on the cooking table beside her, and she had a specific idea in her mind.

Opening the refrigerator door, Frost Ye rubbed her chin, then picked out the chicken breast, chicken liver and an egg inside.

Canned cat food needs to chop the chicken breast and chicken liver into pieces, and separate the egg white and egg yolk.Egg whites are not good for cats, so you can only pour the egg yolks into the meat filling bowl, wait for them to mix well, and then put them in the pot and steam them for 15 minutes.

No seasoning was added during the cooking process, and when she was done, she went back to the sofa and tapped Dazai Nyan's head in her pocket. Shimohabara thought he had fallen asleep, but it turned out that he just closed his eyes, and there was actually still something in his head. Stay awake.

His ears moved and he opened his eyes.

"I made it for you, eat a little bit."

Carrying Dazai Meow to the coffee table and putting it away, Shiroba then pushed the bowl in front of him, Dazai Meow subconsciously sniffed, and his expression seemed to be a little subtle at that second.Shuangye pretended not to know anything, fearing that he would not eat it, she dug a piece with a spoon and handed it to his mouth.

"Beauty feeds you with her own hands, to save face."

Dazai grabbed the handle of the spoon: "Meow meow meow~"

To personally feed.

It's a pity that Shuangye couldn't understand, and continued to stare at him with a paralyzed face, her wrists were motionless, and her eyes were cold with 'eat or die'.Meow Dazai could only hang his head wearily, and took a sip of the snack.

Even though he turned into a cat, he still eats in a gentle and self-restraining manner, Shuang Ye feeds him mouthful after mouthful, and soon more than half of the bowl goes away.

Maybe it was because of his loss of appetite, Dazai Niao couldn't hold on any longer, and Shiroba didn't force it when he saw this, took a piece of paper from the next door and wiped his mouth, arranged him to sleep in the nest, and tucked him in the quilt horn.

After finishing all this, Frost Leaf was actually a little hungry. She tried to taste the canned cat food when she got up with the bowl, but she stopped at the moment of entrance, and couldn't help turning her head with a strange expression He gave Dazai a serious look.

"How on earth can he eat so much of such an unpalatable thing..."

But having said that, Frost Leaf, whose life is not easy, has long since developed the attribute of not being picky about food and not wasting money. He ate up the meat left in the pot as soon as he opened and closed his eyes.I was returning to the sink with the bowl to wash, but I didn't expect to see the screen of the mobile phone that was left on the cooking table just now was still on.

"Didn't I lock the screen just now..."

Shuangye picked up the phone casually, but at the moment she picked it up, a certain blood-red APP jumped into her eyes.

[Are you sure to download 'Different World Navigation'? ]

When her eyes touched this dialog box, Shuangye paused with her fingertips, and clicked 'NO' after half a second.

She probably knew what was going on in her heart, but now she had no intention of stepping into that world.

After clicking reject, Shuangye turned off the phone and put it back in her pocket, then continued to wash the dishes.

And where she couldn't see, the screen of the phone in her pocket lighted up quietly again, and the rogue software called 'Different World Navigation' returned to her application interface again, occupying a place next to DH.

Then he entered the navigation interface on his own.

[Please enter the keyword command by voice. ]

The detergent formed white froth on the dishes, almost covering most of the dishes.While Frost Leaf was cleaning a few dishes unconsciously, she let her thoughts wander to the beginning of the incident, and the suffix left by the man who lured her to look for the [book] from Lupin.

Mr. D, with the name DAZAIOSAMU, had to let her connect it together.

"Osamu Dazai, does he have anything to do with that [book] in Yokohama..."

After cleaning the bowls and spoons, the Frost Leaf in the cupboard lowered its voice, and kept talking to the air to analyze the doubts that puzzled him: "There is also Tsushima in Lupin's bar..."

Although Shuangye brought him back not only because of the [-] million, but also because of another deeper reason.It's a pity that he has become such an abnormal state now, even if Shuangye wanted to dig out the truth from his mouth, he would probably be powerless in the face of this situation where the other party was unable to speak out.

"We can only solve the problem of his body mutation."

Shuang Ye frowned, wiped off the water stains on her hands with a towel, and then took out her mobile phone to search for information about it, but the result was red and black screens that were constantly jumping.

['Dazai Osamu' keyword matching is successful, 'Yokohama' keyword matching is successful, 'Lupin' keyword matching is successful, and we are navigating the character's magic palace route for you. ]

"???"

In the next second, the whole world subtly mutated, and the surroundings were no longer the scene of the kitchen, but a street covered in thick white mist.There were no tourists on the street, it was as empty as a tomb, except for the Lupin light board with the head of a gentleman in a hat flickering faintly in the night on the wall of a store in the distance.

Shuangye stood there for several minutes before she had to force herself to adapt to the status quo.She squeezed her phone and clicked her tongue in disgust, knowing that she had accidentally fallen for this rogue software that buys and sells.

But the key words she said casually, the winning rate is too high.

"So...is his inner world here?"

And the coverage is so large that the reality of the entire city of Yokohama is distorted into a small bar... This is not something ordinary people can do.

Maybe, the answer to the question she wants to pursue can be solved here at once.

After thinking for a while, Shuangye finally decided to follow her own will, took off her apron and threw it on the ground, then carefully pushed open the familiar wooden door of the bar, and slowly walked down the stairs.

The narrow gray and white walls are mottled and old, and the cold mist swirls around the feet, seeming to guide the guests intentionally or unintentionally.

A few steps away, the conversation below came faintly.

The voice was very familiar.

"Dazai, what happened to your head injury this time?"

Near the bar on the outside of the stairs, three men sat side by side.

It was the intellectual young man wearing round glasses, Oda Saku who took off his windbreaker and sat down... and Dazai Osamu who looked as young as a boy in a black suit.

It was Oda Saku who asked the question just now, upon hearing Dazai's words, a childish light smile appeared on his face with a bandage on his right eye.

He lay on the table and flicked the edge of the wine glass in front of him with his fingertips.

A sad crisp sound rippled slightly in the air.

"Ah... well, not long ago I finally tried to handle a dud like Odasaku you did~ I was so excited at the time, I jumped up in the office immediately, and I accidentally bumped my head... ..."

The dark-haired teenager was intoxicated with the emotion of sharing this amusing story with his friends.

The surrounding lights dimly reflect a beautiful and dazzling halo of yellow light, and everything looks like the most beautiful appearance in the false memory.

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