Stare at who turns into a cat [Comprehensive]

With an inexplicable sense of guilt, the cat king would take a look back after taking two steps to see what the guy in the cat nest was doing, and whether he would suddenly suffer from autism for a second.

After all, the other party gave it a really fragile feeling just now, like a delicate flower under a violent storm, if you don't pay attention, it will hang up directly.

By the way, the storm refers to itself, so in order not to break the opponent's life, it must show 12 points of caution.

Shuli, who didn't know that he was in a trap, made a judgment on his own, and decided that everything he saw was the "truth".

When it walked to the lion cat, the sleeping guy was tilting his head, and his whole body was trembling with his breath, especially the white fluff on his belly, which was undulating very cutely , unconsciously exudes the magical attraction of "come and touch me".

About before receiving this task, Akutagawa Ryunosuke had been toiled for a long time and had never had a good rest. At this moment, under the effect of cat transformation, his too weak body forcibly activated the sleep mode, which made him feel unprepared. Under the circumstances, he fell into a complete coma.

Without the protection of Rashomon with supernatural powers, his sleeping appearance is even more harmless than ordinary people, coupled with the current furry shape, it is impossible to think of scary words like "murderer" .

——Although this guy smells like blood, it's surprisingly not annoying.

Cat King leaned over and sniffed lightly. He probably found some similar scents. Before the other party accidentally hit the wall, he opened his mouth and grabbed the back of the lion cat's neck with ease. It takes it out of the corner.

Compared to the weight of the Bombay cat, it is so thin that only a handful of bones are left. Even if it is replaced by a less strong cat, it may not take too much effort to pick it up.

Shuri looked around, and simply walked over to the sweater that had been stored as a cat litter before, carefully put it down, then showed his prickly cat tongue, and patiently groomed it.

"Well, it's so itchy..."

I don't know how long it took, the lion cat in its sleep uttered a raving in a daze, with a completely different soft texture from the past, just like pressing someone's face with a small paw pad, light and soft.

But when it vaguely felt that its body seemed to be surrounded by some kind of heat source, and it was experiencing a sense of comfort that it had never experienced before, it suddenly woke up, subconsciously wanting to jump back——

"Be quiet, it's only halfway through." The guy who troubled it had no self-consciousness, and when he realized that it seemed to want to escape, he bit his neck and pulled back, and continued for a while Help it comb the hair on its back.

Although it has no human memory, it knows that this is probably the scariest moment in its life, and it is even more terrifying than being killed directly.

——It was, unexpectedly, defenseless... No, this is too shameful, it has to come back to erase such a shameful memory!

The subconsciousness left behind by relying on supernatural powers to kill Sifang still maintains its belligerent nature, and it always feels that it can kill a bloody road with all its strength.

however--

"You are awkward, can you?" The cat king couldn't bear it, "slapped" it on the back, and pushed it with its paws, turning it over, revealing its snow-white belly.

"You, let me go!" The furious lion cat waved its limbs desperately, trying to protect its vital parts, but no matter how hard it tried, it couldn't break free. Instead, it couldn't help but coughed several times. .

"Don't look-cough, cough, cough... don't look! It's very, cough, cough...is it interesting to play tricks on me?!"

"Your idea is really weird. Now is the time to exchange feelings, okay? As the boss, I am trying to appease your emotions."

Shuli stretched out his front paws, and tentatively touched the opponent's white fluff, which resulted in more intense resistance.It has always had a temper of using violence to control violence. Instead of playing the card of warmth, it popped out the tip of its claws and threatened: "You can't beat me, give up, learn to show weakness to survive better, has no one taught you before?" ?Look at Dazai...the other cat is doing very well, let's learn more."

Bombay Cat, who pricked up his ears to eavesdrop, suddenly felt extremely upset.

Although he doesn't remember teaching Akutagawa Ryunosuke, he still feels that he has been named and criticized twice.

——That's right, it can show its weakness and ask for welfare, but it becomes an example of educating others (cats), no matter how awkward it sounds, it seems like it doesn't want to make progress... Although it is indeed true.

The cat who was educated was also not very convinced, and without the help of supernatural powers at the moment, he couldn't beat the guy holding him down at all, so he could only grit his teeth and say harshly, "One day, I will beat you. Even if you cry and beg for mercy, I will never soften my heart!"

"The last guy who spoke so harshly hasn't succeeded yet, why don't you two fight first?" Shuli continued to lick his fur while perfunctory the angry lion cat, and after a while, he finally Ended the task in the state of the other party's reluctance.

——This should be the most difficult little brother it has ever brought.

If it wasn't for the other party's weakness, it would have used force long ago, directly hitting the lion cat into the wall, the kind that can't be pulled out.

The exhausted cat king licked his paws, and ran back to the cat's nest as agreed before, put his head on the Bombay cat's waist, curled up and prepared to take a good rest.

After turning back into the animal form, it is easily influenced by instinct, and its enthusiasm for basking in the sun and sleeping late immediately shows a geometric growth trend.Now lying under the warm light and sleeping on a moderately soft "pillow", the cat was soon so sleepy that it couldn't keep its eyes open, and the whole cat fell into a very comfortable state.

Keeping silent, he let the Bombay cat leaning on it aim at the right moment, approached its ear, and tentatively asked softly, "The Dazai you mentioned just now...is that my name?"

In the brief gap between sleep and sleep, both humans and cats seem to become defenseless and easily caught out.Shuli probably never thought that the guy beside him would be so shrewd, so he was not on guard, and nodded very casually, giving an affirmative answer.

Osamu Dazai, who succeeded in one blow, of course would not stop, and continued to ask inductively: "It doesn't sound like a cat's name... Or, I can also turn into a human like you, and then walk around ?"

"Yeah..." The little black cat, who was about to fall asleep completely, grunted.

"That's really great, how to do it specifically?" The Bombay cat, who was about to figure out the answer, continued his efforts, using a very innocent and brisk tone, coquettishly: "Tell me——"

"That's right, I can touch it a hundred times, and it can restore... human form..." Cat King tilted his head and burrowed into the heat source, almost burying himself under the opponent's belly, obviously unwilling to do it again. The appearance of being disturbed.

The guy who was treated as a mat and blanket didn't show any resistance at all. He just lowered his head and asked the last question: "Do you need to be touched a hundred times by you in human form?"

"Hmm...don't be buzzing, it's so annoying." The little black cat, who had unknowingly confided important information, arched the other impatiently, and then sank into it contentedly in the environment that finally calmed down. In the dark sweet sleep.

The Bombay cat stared at its sleeping face, a look of anticipation flashed in its iris-colored eyes, but it could bear it quietly, waiting for the most suitable time.

——The recovery method is a bit labor-intensive... But, it's a good way to pass the boring time if you find something fun to do.

……

When I opened my eyes again, it was already around four o'clock in the afternoon.

Growling with hunger, Aizawa Juri slowly crawled out of the cat's nest, regained his human figure, simply put on home clothes, walked into the kitchen yawning, and began to feed the two cats. Cat and myself prepare dinner.

Perhaps Atsushi Nakajima, whom he met before, helped convey his news. Members of the Armed Detective Agency did not come to check the situation, leaving him enough private time to adapt to the new environment and "communicate" with his new roommate.

In short, he was given a chance to be lazy in the temporary residence. After putting the food in the cat bowl for the younger brother, he himself sat on the stool beside him and ate the same food to fill his stomach.

"Meow--"

The Bombay cat seemed to be quite a family member. Instead of touching his ration, he jumped onto the table, meowing and rubbing against his fingers.

"Huh? Do you want to eat my piece?" The black-haired boy touched its head casually, picked out some parts he hadn't touched with a spoon, and fed it to its mouth.

The pure black kitten flicked the tip of its tail, sticking out its tongue to lick the crabmeat-flavored cat food without any distaste.

Shuli didn't notice anything and let it move. He also took out his phone and turned on the camera mode to record a video for him, which was to add some resources to his cat photo album.

It tilted its head cooperatively, leaned against the feeder's palm, blinked very docilely and acted cutely, pressed its fluffy head against his fingertips, and got a few more caresses smoothly.

The teenager, who didn't know that he was unconsciously helping to get rid of the feline state, had a great time filming. In a harmonious atmosphere, he and his younger brother finished a dinner together.

Compared with their way of getting along, the lion cat hiding behind the door and watching secretly seems quite out of group. Even if it is hungry, it is desperately suppressing the body's eating instinct, squatting stubbornly and refusing to move.

For this kind of guy who can't listen to persuasion and can't clean it up, Shuli can only try not to pay attention to it.After washing up, he also purposely turned off most of the lights, creating an environment more suitable for insecure guys to hide in, allowing him to slowly return to his usual way of life.

The sky outside the window was gradually getting darker. In the whole room, except for a floor lamp that was lit near the bed, and a bright yellow warm light was sprinkled leisurely, the rest of the room was covered with deep dark colors, basically in the reach of hands. In the situation where the five fingers are not seen.

The black-haired boy lowered his head and fiddled with his mobile phone, his ears quickly caught the small sounds coming from the corner.

When he raised his head pretending to be inadvertent, the voice in the corner immediately fell silent as if the pause button had been pressed.It wasn't until he was busy with the activities at hand again and didn't divert his attention for a long time that the lion cat hiding in the dark stretched out his tongue again, carefully licking the minced meat in the cat's bowl with as little noise as possible.

The two sides seem to have found a balanced way to get along, and no one intends to break the tranquility. Bombay Cat, who is keen to make trouble, is busy looking for opportunities to rub hands, and naturally has no time to disturb the rare peace.

Time slowly pushed into the night.

The teenager leaning against the bed was unknowingly attacked by drowsiness. He held the phone loosely with one hand and touched the kitten's back with the other hand. He tilted his head and fell into a light sleep.

Under the dim light, his sleeping face was innocent and naive, completely different from his usual sinister appearance, so it highlighted a certain kind of gentle aura, with a wonderful magical power that made others unable to keep their eyes on him.

The Bombay cat propped itself up carefully, allowing the fingers on its back to slide down silently, turning into a palm-up posture, while it skillfully lowered its head and rubbed it several times.

That touch was too light, even if Shuli suddenly woke up, he would only think it was acting like a baby, and would not make too many associations at all.

However, he seemed to be getting more and more sleepy, he didn't even intend to open his eyes, and even his breathing became long and even, as if he slept until dawn.

5 minute later.

A hand suddenly stretched out from beside him, gently pushing the switch of the floor lamp.As a result, the room fell into the embrace of the night in an instant, only the cold moonlight poured in from the window, bringing a halo of cool tones, which reflected the youth's iris-colored eyes extraordinarily cold.

He didn't move his eyes for a long time, he seemed to be staring at the young man in front of him in a daze, and he seemed to be integrating the too chaotic memories in his mind. After a while, he sighed silently and slightly bent the corners of his lips.

——Although it was a bit embarrassing, for the time being...it was an interesting experience.However, did he actually look at the child with such a mentality at that time... Perhaps, this is the biggest gain this time.

— some thoughts about himself.