Stare at who turns into a cat [Comprehensive]

Although he was invisibly stunned by a guy with low EQ, which made the orange-haired cadre feel a little annoyed, but there are priorities, and he is not a person who can't figure out the relationship between primary and secondary, so he postponed the time to settle accounts, rubbing his forehead and talking about the topic Pull back.

"—The key to the problem now is not the school, but yourself... I said, don't you have any sense of crisis at all? Don't pretend to be stupid, you must know what I'm referring to."

His expression sharpened suddenly, obviously he didn't manipulate the surrounding gravitational field, but there was still a dull and suffocating sense of oppression spreading.That was an aura that had never appeared in the battle just now, which was enough to prove his seriousness. If he heard an unwelcome lie at this moment, no one should doubt the possibility that he would twist the opponent's head off with his bare hands.

The two unlucky bodyguards outside the door were almost scared to pee their pants, and they couldn't care less about the half-done work, they backed away shaking their legs, and left the terrifying gangster gathering place.

——If you accidentally overhear some secret conversation, you will definitely be killed!absolute!

There was a tinkling sound from the iron barrel that was accidentally left behind, adding a bit of an ominous atmosphere to the gradually deepening night.

The few people in the room were not affected, and remained motionless in a nearly confrontational posture. After a while, the black-haired boy flicked his tail as if in compromise, and also dragged a chair and sat down.

"Since you know the truth, you shouldn't underestimate me, Chuya—" As if he didn't want to discuss his secret carefully, he stretched out his voice, lowered his upper body, and put his forehead against the wooden table, Obviously a negative attitude.

Zhong Yuanzhong also directly reached out and grabbed his back collar, as if he was holding a boneless cat, and shook it from side to side twice politely, "Cheer up. I really don't think others will pay attention Do you see the flaws in your ability? At least from my point of view, it’s just like the cloth that has been bitten by bugs, it’s full of loopholes.”

"That's why I don't want to use it, it's too difficult to control." The smooth black hair in the tree swayed from side to side, brushing the corners of the eyes and brows from time to time, and rubbing the bright gem nails, bringing out a mottled green halo .

He seldom had such moments of being manipulated by others, so he appeared very well-behaved, like a big black cat whose whole body became limp in the sun, and even its hair became fluffy and warm.

"Compared to using my own abilities, I want to practice physical skills better. You don't need to use my uncle as an example, but you can understand it just by looking at your state? It's not a bad thing not to rely too much on those things."

Speaking of this, he obviously recalled the past, showing a slightly complicated expression.

——Although his ability is strong, the opportunity to fully activate it is very subtle, and there is no way to control it by himself.And once it is used, it will take about all the elimination systems to suppress it.

The painful lessons from two years ago are still vivid in his memory. He doesn't want to repeat the same mistakes and get the VIP treatment of lifelong supervision.So he can only find another way, aiming at the guardian, and striving to be among the first-class masters by relying on physical fitness alone.

"Naive guy." The orange-haired youth sneered, apparently having figured out what he was thinking, and analyzed rationally with the mature mentality of someone who has experienced it, "Physical skills are certainly important, but if you ignore powerful supernatural abilities, it's like defending your body." It’s like using your body to charge against the army, fire, and library. Not only is it reckless, but it’s also stupid enough to make people doubt your IQ.”

"Listen, you have a good hand of cards, and because you are too sharp, you have attracted the attention of others. If you deal with it with a relaxed attitude, the final result can only be divided and embezzled. There is absolutely no second possibility."

His voice became lower and lower, gradually becoming dangerously magnetic, making it impossible to resist or question every word he uttered.

"Remember, your opponent has no mercy, and will use the most ferocious force to attack and bite you when you are not yet grown, and will not be satisfied until the blood is sucked, the bone marrow is ground together to feed the hunger, and the last trace of value is squeezed out. leave."

"So in order to survive, you must seize every hole card you can use. Even if you kill one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred, at least it is better than leaving nothing."

"You have to do your best, Aizawa Juri, you don't have any shortcuts at all."

Those words had the power to hit the soul directly, like lightning that tore through the dark clouds, and the black-haired boy couldn't help being stunned for a moment. In the beginning, it was the tip of the iceberg that was truly revealed to him.

Far away from daily life, far away from peace, far away from the calm surface, only the most primitive desire, greed and blood are left, and the hellish scenery is drawn with the most authentic human nature.

That is also... the world Chuya Zhongya lives in.

However, this person is really strange, as if he was born to blend in, but there are some places that are very out of place——

"Actually, you can catch me right now, without wasting time explaining the pros and cons. Why did you choose to invite me to join the port mafia instead?"

Aizawa was puzzled in his heart, feeling that the young man sitting beside him was like a cloud of mist, whenever he felt that he had touched something, he soon realized that his hands were actually empty at all.

"Ha, the reason or something, I told you from the beginning." The orange-haired cadre raised his eyebrows, let go of the fingers that were holding the opponent's collar, and slowly raised the corners of his lips with a bang .

"—I like you very much, brat, there is nothing to explain."

"...Thank you so much." The black-haired boy maintained the posture of hitting the table, raised his arm silently, and raised a finger.

Don't get me wrong, it's not a vulgar sign language, but a sign of my needs to the chef behind me, "Please bring me a meal that soothes my soul."

"Understood, the previous version was improved by me, just for you to try it." Xing Ping Chuangzhen pulled off the strap on his wrist, excitedly opened the fire in the kitchen, and handled the vegetables and fruits neatly.

Everything seemed to be back to the situation before the tail was exposed, as if the episode just now had never happened at all.

Being interrupted by such an interruption, Zhongyuan Zhong also remembered the power of hallucinogenic cuisine again, couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth, and asked in a low voice worriedly: "...Is it really all right?"

"His ability is to enhance the sense of imagery in cooking, so that diners can also experience the concept that the chef hopes to convey, and there are no side effects." Aizawa Juli summed it up in poor language.

Then, the half-believing young man with orange hair held the idea of ​​not being ashamed and shrinking, so he bit the bullet and ate a cat meal.

That's right, it is cat rice, as the literal meaning is, it is a peculiar dish that suits the taste of cats, but it is really not very friendly to human taste buds.What's even more frightening is that he personally experienced what is called "the picture of food" - after the first bite, a cat's cry came from his head, and after the second bite, a group of soft fluffy balls will He surrounded him, raised his little head, and let out a cute meowing sound. In the third bite, he was overwhelmed by the cats, and could only struggle to survive...

In short, when he unknowingly emptied his plate, he managed to get out of the gourmet fantasy, and he could only lean on the table and breathe hard-won fresh air.Since his birth, there have been very few moments when he lost his composure, which was more physically and mentally exhausting than the troops who wiped out an entire organization.

On the other hand, the young man next to him is currently bending his eyes in a trance, wagging his slender black tail happily, obviously enjoying it.

——Cats or something, one is enough for him...

The orange-haired young man rubbed his forehead, and helped his hat that fell off at some point.

When the two of them finally stepped out of the store, the night had turned into a gloomy darkness, the temperature dropped a lot, and even the wind carried a bit of icy smell, making it look extraordinarily cold.

Aizawa Juri woke up a lot in an instant, raised his legs and stepped onto the motorcycle parked by the side of the road, patted the empty back seat, tilted his head and said, "Shall I give you a ride?"

"No, my car is parked in a nearby temporary parking lot, and I can walk there in 2 minutes." Zhong Yuan also lit another cigarette casually, watching the rising white mist fluttering with the evening wind, gently rolling He passed the black hair of the person in front of him, but failed to leave a trace.

No, probably there will be some aftertaste of cigarettes, as if to prove that he has been here.

As if he suddenly remembered something, he raised his hand to caress the black leather belt around his neck, snapped off the concealed buckle on the back, and then held the slender ornament less than two fingers wide and handed it over.

"In the port mafia, newcomers are taken care of by the seniors who lead them into the organization. As a symbol, they have to give the newcomers something from their own body." The young man's voice was rustling from the smell of smoke, passing When touching the pinna, you can feel the deep and moving tremor particularly clearly.

The black-haired boy stretched out his hand as if being bewitched, and his fingertips fell on the other's palm through a layer of leather that was still warm, as if he would pick it up and put it around his neck the next moment.

But in the end, he still shook his head, suppressed the wavering in his heart, and put on a very calm face and said, "Sorry, it's not possible now, just wait..."

——He has just transferred to the school under the nose of the Great Demon King, and it is absolutely impossible for him to skip class or drop out at will... Besides, the enemy who has done bad things has not been caught, so how can he leave at will.

He has his own ideas and persistence, so even if he can understand the other party's good intentions, he can't immediately change direction regardless of everything.

He still needs a little more time to process, just don't know if he will miss the opportunity to join the port mafia forever...

The evening wind passed between the two of them coldly, blowing the cigarette butt that was lit with a little orange light on and off, as if it would completely lose its temperature in the next second.

Zhongyuan Zhong also snuffed out the cigarette, and suddenly moved forward very quickly, and directly helped tie the leather belt around the boy's neck, and said in an undeniable tone: "I'll give you this in advance, it's a kind of reservation, right? Even if you don't become my subordinate for the time being, you won't be able to escape in the future."

"Well, you can't even refuse this, can you? It's quite suitable for you."

He lowered his eyes to examine his masterpiece, his fingertips slid gently across the junction of black and white, and snapped the last concealed button tightly.