Stare at who turns into a cat [Comprehensive]

Out of the instinct of exploration, the orange-haired young man looked towards the source of the tail, but only had time to catch a glimpse of the black hem slightly raised by it. The next second, he let go of his hand and took two steps back abruptly to avoid the sudden attack. Straight legs.

"Huh—what the hell is going on with you kid... Hey!"

The brain didn't analyze the correct information for the time being, but the attacks from the opposite side continued continuously, hitting his body like a sudden torrential rain.

Of course, Chuya Nakahara, one of the five major cadres of the Port Mafia, is by no means a speculator who only relies on manipulating gravity to win, but is also good at physical skills and possesses unfathomable and terrifying combat power.So after the initial shock, he became calm instead. He didn't even activate his powers, and only relied on the most primitive hand-to-hand combat to confront his opponent.

Those fists and kicks that are as fast as lightning to others seem to him to be in slow motion. Where will the end of each offensive trajectory reach, how to defend and counterattack, there is no need to think about it, the body will subconsciously make precise moves. judge.

"Boom, boom—"

Two black shadows tossed and turned in the small space. In order not to accidentally injure the people and objects in the store, the orange-haired cadre who was used to causing mass destruction was obviously a little restrained, but the other side had a lot of feline habits. For Ze Shuli, it is the most favorable terrain.

The existence of obstacles can be used as a bunker or a springboard, and he uses it flexibly and skillfully, which is more effective than adding a helper to assist, which greatly shortens the actual combat gap between him and Zhongya in the Central Plains.

"It's really... In time, you will definitely become a very difficult person." The young man raised his lips, his beautiful dark blue eyes reflected the faint light, revealing a dangerous look common to predators, as if The waves rolled up in the sea in the middle of the night, layer upon layer, quickly accumulate and rise, giving people a terrible illusion that they are about to be submerged.

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His last blow fell like a wave, destroying the opponent's weaker line of defense extremely quickly, and then suppressed the unwilling young man from behind, pressing the back of the neck with a cat-catching gesture, and with the other hand Then easily clamp the opponent's hands.

In order to completely suppress the resistance, he lowered his body and put his knees on Shuri's lower back, completely blocking the last possibility of a comeback.

This is an overwhelming victory.

"Well, you want to beat me now, but it's harder than reaching the sky." He looked down at the loser's disheveled black hair condescendingly, and there was no intention of showing off or looking down on others in his attitude, but announced it very naturally Looking at the fact, "So, admit defeat, it's not too embarrassing if you can't beat me anyway."

As soon as he finished speaking, his back was snapped by the cat's tail with a "snap".

That blow was not light, but it was probably no different from scratching an itch when placed on Nakahara Chuya's body, and he wouldn't even frown for it.However, this reminded him that the unsolved mystery just now had not yet been answered, and he just took this opportunity to look back.

This time, it can be clearly seen that the furry, slender black tail is pulled out from the edge of the belt, and near the upper edge of the tailbone, there is a unique and unique pattern, similar to a natural dark red birthmark.Under his sight, the cat tail seemed extremely restless and irritable, constantly swinging from side to side, as if looking for the next opportunity to attack.

"this is……"

Orange-haired cadres have seen a lot of messy supernatural powers, and animalization is not uncommon. However, one who has recently received multiple rewards and is worth 70 billion Atsushi Tora Nakajima is excluded, because his value does not only exist in supernatural powers.

To be honest, if that person hadn't been under the double protection of the Armed Detective Agency and Osamu Dazai, and had been captured by the forces sent by various forces, and faced the miserable life of being imprisoned, how could he still be alive and kicking like he is now?How should I evaluate it... I can only say that good luck is also part of strength.

But what about the fate of Aizawa Juri?Black, feline, special mark... If I remember correctly, the combination of these completely overlaps with another high-value reward that has been hanging for many years.

——The monster-like huge black cat that appeared in the big cat transformation event back then... Incomparably tough cats, super destructive aggressiveness, and even capable of troop-like proliferation.

Its (his) value is difficult to describe in words, it is an irresistible temptation, and at the same time it will bring countless troubles.

Chuya Nakahara had many thoughts in his mind, weighing the advantages and disadvantages he saw so far, as well as the obstacles he might encounter in the future, including how to report the whole story to Mori Ouwai.This seemingly simple discovery actually involves too many black threads behind the scenes, and if the handling method is slightly inappropriate, it will lead to a terrifying situation.

Assuming that he concealed something, it seemed that he was thinking about the little devil in front of him, but in fact he was just deceiving himself.Because he is definitely not the first person to discover this matter, and he may not be the last one. After all, the existence in Aizawa Juri cannot be hidden, so sooner or later there will be a day of exposure.

The question now is, is he going to become the second Osamu Dazai... Bah, bah, bah, this kind of talk is really disgusting, I feel so uncomfortable in my stomach.In other words, is he going to assume the role of guide and protector, and support the young man in front of him?Well, it was actually in line with his original plan, it just made it more difficult and required a little extra effort.

His balance finally tilted towards the original direction, pointing straight to the side he most wanted to achieve.

"——Hey, boy, do you want to join the port mafia?" He thought very fast, so from the perspective of others, it seemed like he made a decision after a sudden whim and a slap on the thigh. There is no end.

The black-haired boy maintained a suppressed posture, unable to even raise his head, and could only ask in a muffled voice: "Is this the mafia's entrance examination, Chuya, senior—?"

Probably because he seldom used honorifics, he unconsciously elongated the ending sound, not only did not seem to show weakness, but also contained a provocative element of unwillingness to admit defeat.While speaking, he flicked his only tail that could move freely, and slapped the shoulder of the person on the body, venting his depressed mood.

"How is that possible? That's too casual, you uncute little devil." Zhongyuan Zhong also knocked the other person's head casually, then stood up, dragged out the chair next to him and sat on it, very big guy Erlang's legs are raised, giving people a sense of impact that he will open his mouth and give the command "come here, lick the shoe surface clean" in the next second.

"Oh, what a sexy man, but it's a pity..."

Yaeko Minezaki, who had just recovered from the Xingpingliu cuisine, tilted her head, not returning to her usual slick state for the time being, completely unaware that she had accidentally said what was in her heart.

However, when the mafia cadres glanced over with sharp eyes, she seemed to be poured by a basin of cold water, and immediately swallowed the following syllables with shudders, and fled out of the magic cave with stumbling steps.

The two hired bodyguards did not have gender protection privileges. At the moment, they were carrying the helmet-like iron buckets, and were working diligently outside the door to deal with the paint marks left on the signboard.

The atmosphere seemed a bit awkward for a while, but the red-haired boy in the chef's uniform was not affected, and he dared to lean over with two cups of warm tea, and asked seriously curiously: "Hey—do you mean to be promoted? So Come on, you won't come to the store to work in the future, but will you have other sources of income?"

Although his expression and tone didn't mean any jokes, it was precisely what he said that made people feel very speechless because of his thick lines.After all, facing two humanoid weapons that seemed to be quite difficult to provoke, and who had just fought and proved that he was really difficult to provoke, he didn't feel the slightest sense of nervousness, and even walked up to strike up a conversation quite comfortably. .

He doesn't have combat powers, and he can get along with the bosses in the neighborhood freely. He doesn't have any emotions of shrinking, fawning, or timidity. He only regards the other party as a good friend. figure.

If someone who is familiar with him gives an evaluation, he is likely to point out sharply that his sensitivity and delicacy are all focused on his cooking skills, and there is no need to expect other aspects, especially his emotional intelligence. , It is so low that it is outrageous.

"I won't join the Port Mafia, for now." Aizawa Juri jumped up nimbly, patted the dust on his body, and sighed as if he didn't notice the sudden solemn expression of the orange-haired officer Pointing out a certain status quo that cannot be ignored, "Because I need to go to school, if I officially join the mafia, I have to wait there all day, and I don't have time to run around."

——No, you fucking...how do you look like a good student? !He actually cared about academic issues... The most important thing is that I have no way to refute, otherwise, wouldn't it appear that I am not up to standard? ? ?

Zhongyuan Zhong also complained in his heart with a dull face, only feeling that his blood had been fed to the cat, and he was almost cooling down.

Then, at this moment, the precarious black-haired boy with the same low EQ scratched his cheek, and inadvertently delivered a fatal blow: "I'm right, Chuya, your boss should not be interested in taking classes Right? Speaking of which, did you join the Port Mafia in high school or college?"

How sincere and sincere should the tone be? It is obvious that he wants to get some experience and advice from his seniors as a reference for his future.After all, he has a high school teacher at the level of a demon king in his family, so it is impossible for him to drop out of school, at least he needs to get a high school diploma to be a bit confident.

Central Plains ·Wandering around the battlefield all the time ·Currently in a state of illiterate age(?) ·Chung Ye:  …

——It's so annoying, this kind of heart-piercing little devil should just be crushed to death with gravity!Why haven't you read the book?ah? ? ? !The social school I went to based on my ability is much more useful than being a nerd!

Just no diploma!What's up, you don't need a diploma to be a mafia!