Stare at who turns into a cat [Comprehensive]

"Buzz-"

"Buzz-buzz-"

The mobile phone dropped on the carpet was vibrating persistently, trying to get the owner's attention.After an unknown amount of time, the slender fingers next to it finally moved, subconsciously groped towards the source of the disturbing dream, dazedly hooked it several times before bringing it into the palm and holding it.

The boy who leaned against the bed and slept all night opened his eyes, revealing the misty blue deep pool. After trying to focus several times, he saw clearly the incoming call reminder on the outer screen of the mobile phone—Katsuki Bakugo.

Probably the time for waiting for the communication has passed. Just as he opened the cover of the phone, two busy tones came from the opposite side, and then the page of the call log was restored.

The call history of this irascible guy almost occupied the entire page. From around [-]:[-] in the morning to nearly [-]:[-] now, he made more than a dozen calls within an hour.

However, in addition, there is a name of Nakahara Chuya in the middle, and the time display is 5 minutes ago.

Considering the personality issues between the two, Juli still prefers to be reliable. The senior will find him for more important things, so after stretching his waist and standing up, his fingertips slipped, and he was about to call back. ——

"Click."

The sound of a key being inserted into the door lock suddenly sounded in his ears. Out of vigilance, he subconsciously raised his eyes and looked forward.

A leather-colored paper bag protruded from the entrance, just in his line of sight.Naturally, that thing can't appear out of thin air. Two fingers casually held the lace at the top of it, shaking it very childishly, and then the hiding person squeezed his throat on purpose and said:

"If you promise not to plot against me, this breakfast will be given to you."

"... Osamu Dazai?" The black-haired boy's eyes widened in surprise, and he couldn't believe his judgment at all.However, he scanned the room and found no sign of the Bombay cat. The closet not far away showed signs of being opened, and more obviously, half-used bandages were randomly placed on the nearby table.

All kinds of signs indicated that the young man who had turned into a cat had secretly returned to his human form by some unknown method, washed and dressed leisurely, and even went out for a walk.

This is really a strange situation that has never been seen before. No matter how hard he thinks about it, he still can't guess how the other party got rid of the miserable state of becoming a cat.

— that guy is far more unpredictable than you can see.

The exhortation given by the senior (who has suffered countless times) is actually staged at this moment, which makes Aizawa Juli deeply understand the truth.

"I'm afraid you won't give me a second chance to succeed in the raid, will you?" The favorability gained by the Bombay cat before fell to the bottom again, and he replied unceremoniously: "Don't talk like you are harmless Same, maybe, I should call you—Mr. Dazai who can do anything?"

"Don't be so fierce, really, I bought you breakfast on purpose, but in the end I can't even get a good word in exchange for it?" Aggrieved complaints came from behind the wall, which made people think of a person who suffered a lot. Poor little image of bullying.If he was still a cat, he would probably have drooped the tip of his tail by now, sweeping around the ground pitifully to win sympathy.

"You know—my supernatural ability 'Disqualification in the World' exists specifically to decipher other people's supernatural abilities. So, it's quite normal that your supernatural ability may have mutated in me. something..."

"Is it normal……"

Essentially an upright and good boy, Shu Li pondered for a moment without any ghostly thoughts, and felt that the other party's statement seemed to make sense.

After all, his ability to turn humans into cats has never expired in advance, but only Osamu Dazai, who has the ability to eliminate, has specificity. It really looks like the mutual cancellation of abilities.

——If I had successfully turned Xiaota into a cat before, there might be a comparison, but unfortunately...

"Yeah, anyway, when I woke up in the morning, I found that I had changed back to my original self." The young man who mixed the truth and lies did not change his face, shook his wrist again, and shook the paper bag rattling, so Tsukuru reminded helplessly: "My arms are really sore...for the sake of breakfast, let's write off the previous things?"

"To be honest, being suddenly turned into a cat, humiliating and so on... Obviously I didn't do anything bad at all, no matter how I think about it, I should be the one who should be concerned."

"I really don't know what you are hesitating about..."

With just one mouth, you can turn right and wrong into black and white. The key is to make people feel very reasonable, and you can't help but follow his thinking—this is what a man named Osamu Dazai is best at doing.

What he said sounds reasonable at first glance, but if you analyze it carefully, you will find a core point that has been covered up: it's not that he didn't do bad things, it's just that he was sanctioned before he succeeded.

Of course, with his innocent tone and the outcome of the incident, it is extremely easy to be bewitched.

At least the blunt black-haired boy didn't want to worry about it any more. Now he walked forward naturally, took the breakfast in his hand, and said in a lazy tone: "As long as you don't take the initiative to make trouble, I naturally have no objection." After all, my original intention of coming to the detective agency was not to cause trouble."

"Then we can be regarded as standing in the same camp from now on, right?" The young man who had initially achieved his goal clasped his hands together, showing a very exaggerated star-eyed expression, and even wiped the corners of his eyes, sighing: "Oh, I can finally I am really moved to become Aizawa-kun's 'senior'!"

"Don't take this opportunity to take the position, okay, your physical skills are so weak, I can't possibly treat you as a 'senior'." Shuli put the breakfast on the table, walked to the bathroom, and waved his hands to veto the other party's idea .

However, the black-haired young man seemed to be caught in some kind of fantasy, and continued to sigh with emotion in a light tone:

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

"...are you really listening to me?"

"I'm listening, next, the first step of friendship, let's have breakfast together!"

Inexplicably, Aizawa Juri was brought into the opponent's rhythm, and had to sit at the table with Dazai Osamu for a simple breakfast after washing up.

Sandwiches, black coffee, standard set menu for office workers.

"Because I don't know your taste, I bought it according to my usual style. But—"

The black-haired young man opened the drawer, took out a canned crab meat from the inside, pried off the iron sheet on top with a quick movement, dug out a piece with a spoon, and stretched it towards the person in front of him.

"You can add some of this, you like it too? I see dozens of canned crab meat in the kitchen..."

"This is probably the only thing I have in common with you." The black-haired boy picked up the top slice of bread, let the other party add ingredients to it, and then put it together and brought it to his mouth.

The strong seafood flavor almost completely covers up the original taste, hitting the taste buds on the tongue, bringing a very distinctive flavor.He squinted his eyes contentedly, and was about to take a second bite when he caught a glimpse of the lion cat hiding behind the door out of the corner of his eye, and stopped his movements involuntarily.

——After waking up, I was disturbed by Osamu Dazai and became dizzy, and even forgot to feed the only cat that was left...

"By the way, do you recognize this guy?" With half a sandwich in his mouth, he picked up the remaining half can of minced crab meat, and poured it into the cat bowl at his feet while asking vaguely.

Osamu Dazai turned his head slightly, met the eyes of the cat with burning eyes, couldn't help but a trace of a smile appeared on his lips, and nodded without denying, "Yes, I can be regarded as my ineffective disciple. Speaking of which, if If I hadn't left the Port Mafia back then, I might have chosen to bring you back and train you with him during the big cat incident two years ago."

"...You were also a mafia before?"

The movement in the tree paused, as if it was unbelievable, and after a long time, he murmured: "It's really not easy to survive until now with your skills..."

——I just heard that I should stay away from a man named Osamu Dazai before, but I didn’t go into the reason behind it. I didn’t expect that there would be such a secret...

"It's really not easy, and then I chose to change jobs." Osamu Dazai revealed his own details in a brisk tone, naturally not out of emotion, and soon cut to the topic he really wanted to talk about.

"However, even from my own point of view, I was definitely not a competent leader back then. So, to celebrate your lucky escape back then, do you want to visit your real benefactor?"

He put his finger on the boy's shoulder, leaning on the clearance of eliminating the ability, staring at the boy's eyes with a different seriousness than before.

On weekdays, there is always a thin layer of mist floating under those iris-colored eyes, making it impossible for people to capture the truth hidden beneath them.But when he pushes aside the illusion and reveals his emotions to the outside world, it is so complicated that it is hard to see through, both soft and sharp, a contradiction like a feather that can cut the throat of others.

His voice was very low, intertwined with the dual tone of command and prayer.

"—come with me to see him."

Even a hard-hearted person would be moved by this, not to mention that Aizawa Juri is not as unreasonable as he appears on the surface, he nodded happily at this moment, and replied: "Okay, I can do it at any time." Set off."

"That's great, he must be very happy to see you." The black-haired young man curled his lips as if he was relieved, hooked the shoulders of the people beside him, got up and walked out very aggressively.

The lion cat who was secretly observing their movement seemed a little at a loss, and instinctively stepped forward to chase after it, but saw the young man in a sand-brown windbreaker turned his head and made a "shh" gesture to it.

——Don't ruin my plan.

Afterwards, when Ryunosuke Akutagawa returned to his human form and recalled useful information subconsciously, that scene popped up involuntarily, and was frozen in his mind for a long time.

It is probably because the ability of "disqualification in the world" is working a little bit that this memory can be preserved.

In this regard, he had an almost intuitive cognition——

That was the message Mr. Dazai left on purpose.

In order to guide them and find the true direction in the fog.