Stare at who turns into a cat [Comprehensive]

Holding the lion cat of unknown origin and the clothes it was wearing before, Aizawa Juri closed the door and was about to enter the house.

"Meow--"

For some reason, the Bombay cat, who didn't even bother to open its eyes when it heard the door opening, suddenly turned over as if it smelled something, and walked forward with its tail flicking while making a long, unhappy sound. , blocking the bedroom door.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this means declaring that the territory is forbidden to enter.

It is just a small cat cub now, and it needs to look up to see the same kind held in the arms of the young man, but it can make a look looking down, with arrogance and disgust on the face, can live Take another cat to see autism.

"Meow..." The lion cat huddled into a ball let out a weak cry, which was quite flattering. If it hadn't been scolded before entering the door, it might have jumped down and followed The pure black kitten ran around behind him.

"Huh? Did you know each other before?"

The tree looked at the lazy cat who was unwilling to give way in a strange way, and got another soft meow like a complaint, as if knowing that he would not obey his arrangement, the tactful Bombay cat repeated its tricks, turning its face to rub Rubbed his trouser legs, looking pitiful.

"Meow meow--"

If you change to a soft-hearted owner, you will definitely fall into the candy trap immediately and choose unconditional concessions.However, as a cat king who does his own way, he will naturally not obey the arrangements of others (cats), and walks in without giving the other party a chance to resist.

The cat cub in his arms was very disturbed, and couldn't help stepping on his arm with its hind paws, tried to stand up, and then grabbed his shoulder with its front paws, trying to see what was going on behind it.

But it was too small, and its physique wasn't very good, so it couldn't control its balance at all. After only standing for two seconds, it almost fell off its back and committed suicide on the spot.

"Don't force yourself, do you just care about Dazai so much?" With one hand, he easily supported the little lion cat, and the black-haired boy rubbed its head helplessly, and wanted to pat its snow-white belly.

But the kitten seemed to be alert by nature, and before he succeeded, he saw it turn over with difficulty, hiding its vulnerable belly, leaving only its dark back for him to see.

Generally speaking, when cats enter a new environment and come into contact with strangers, they are indeed prone to fear and want to instinctively protect themselves.However, cats transformed from human beings, because they still have some habit of contacting human beings in their consciousness, should not have the habit of guarding against them, so the behavior of lion cats like this can only show that it has been injured before, and it is extremely lacking in security and trust. , Completely don't trust any guy except himself.

Be it human or animal.

Seeing its state, Shuli had a vague sense of déjà vu, but he couldn't think of the origin, and simply sat on the ground, and he himself returned to a small animal shape, ready to comfort the two younger brothers who were not in the right state.

——Although the other party has not agreed, but around him, all cats are younger brothers. This is a default truth, and there is nothing to question.

Perhaps he has a feline aura, which made the two kittens regard him as the same kind from the very beginning, so his performance of "changing into a living cat" did not attract their attention, just like He has been so image-like from beginning to end, blending into the group very naturally.

First of all, the first step in a good relationship between the elder brother and the younger brother is to lick their hair.

"come here."

Considering that lion cats seem to admire Bombay cats very much, the cat boss who is also pure black decided to take the latter first, and commanded very bluntly: "Come to my side and lie down."

"don't want--"

At this time, the biggest cat cub made a long voice again, lazily refused, and even yawned, preparing to go back to the sweater nest he had stored before and continue to sleep.

The lion cat silently took a step forward, but before it could get closer, it was stopped by the other party indifferently.

"Don't follow me, don't you have a place to stay by yourself?"

"I..." The skinny kitten withdrew its paws and hid its tail in the bottom of its abdomen. It drooped its head in despondency, and couldn't figure out how to respond for a long time.

Although I can't say why, following the opponent's footsteps seems to have been engraved into the body and became the instinct of Akutagawa Ryunosuke. After losing the memory of being a human being, he lost his negative emotions instead, and only wanted to get closer original mood.

——I just want to follow, but it doesn't work...Why is this happening?

It couldn't figure it out, and its two little ears were pressed down limply, looking so frustrated that it was about to suffocate.

"Really, no one (cat) has dared to challenge my authority for many years." The cat boss who was watching from the side gave the lion cat a paw, which shocked it and had to keep standing upright. Looking back, he looked back at the perpetrator in surprise.

From its point of view, the kitten next to it was not much bigger than itself, but its fur was well maintained and its overall fluffy, so it was barely fatter than it.

The other party seemed to have no self-knowledge, and put his shoulders on his shoulders earnestly, and taught him: "You should take a long-term view and look at other cats, such as me, to be the strongest king."

"..."

The lion cat moved quietly, and out of the last trace of empathy, it didn't say anything to hurt the other party on the spot.

——Forget it, because of the similar fur color...

"What's your expression, do you think I'm talking big?" Cat King expressed his dissatisfaction with declarative sentences, slowly lowered his body, wagging his tail unconsciously, as if he was aiming at prey, and declared calmly: "Then you look at it, is that guy stronger, or I am stronger."

As soon as the words fell, the whole black kitten turned into a phantom, and quickly and fiercely pounced on the Bombay cat not far away.Before the opponent could react, he was thrown to the ground by its fierce attack, and turned directly into a posture of surrender, revealing the most vulnerable neck and belly, and looked up with a bewildered expression.

"I knew that your physical skills are not so weak. If you were really fighting before, ten of you would not be able to last a round under my hands." The condescending cat king flicked his tail, a pair of green cat pupils reflected the sunlight , as beautiful as a dazzling gemstone.

Osamu Dazai is probably born with a delicate mind, and it is easy to capture the moments of things, whether they are beautiful or shattered, and he is also very easy to be touched, and unconsciously loses his mind for a moment.

After returning to his senses, he didn't mean to get angry at all, and it was rare that he didn't make a perfunctory long voice, but tilted his head innocently, and sighed softly: "I don't understand what you are talking about...but , you have won now, I will do as you please."

If he had a handsome appearance on weekdays, and he said these words with a melancholy and gentle expression, it would probably be enough to touch the hearts of any human beings, but the cat king in front of him was not moved at all, still carrying out his most important The target of the action, commanding with full aura:

"—Licking your hair and still trying to escape, you deserve to be beaten by me. Come on, turn over, and my brother will stroke your hair."