Cat King rules daily life in Yokohama

at night.

There was a strong smell of blood in the air. Even for the not-so-stable Yokohama, it had surpassed its previous load and turned into a terrifying atmosphere full of killings that even the mafia would not accept.

There was probably a great turmoil just now, and many corpses were scattered on the street, and the still warm scarlet liquid fell all over the ground, almost converging into a small river.

Tick, tick, tick.

The pipes originally used for drainage accepted the intrusion of the "small river" unknowingly, and were knocked out with a crisp sound, like ripples suddenly appearing in the sea, spreading outward in circles in silence.

Pasha -

From a certain corner, a small black figure suddenly appeared, and it opened its round eyes vigilantly, looking around cautiously.After confirming that there was no danger for the time being, he got out of the rags where he was hiding, ran to the nearest corpse, and decisively extended his hand to it.

Perhaps as an adult, he wouldn't dare to fumble for the pockets of a dead person so calmly, but judging from the neatness of his movements, he not only has no sense of awe, but is also a proficient repeat offender.

However, tonight he was destined to be disappointed.

Although there were many people who died at the scene, most of them were in black suits carrying weapons, and at most there was a wallet in their arms, containing some banknotes of different denominations and a mess of cards.

For him, things that cannot fill his stomach immediately are no different from the garbage on the side of the road, so he didn't stop for a second at all, and immediately turned around and rushed to the next goal.

After busy searching for a long time, he still found nothing, and the loss and boredom visible to the naked eye began to appear on his face.

However, the constantly exploding hunger in his belly prompted him to move on, and after searching through a dozen more pockets, he finally found a young couple in different clothes who seemed to have strayed into the battlefield.

The two people's hands were still holding each other. It seemed that they were hit by a stray bullet while running away in a hurry, and they died directly. Therefore, their bodies took on an unnatural crawling posture, which happened to block something under them.

The figure who had been rummaging for food paused for a moment, and his eyes instantly locked on the baby bottle protruding from the woman's right pocket, and immediately rushed towards it like a prisoner who had received an amnesty order.

"Brush-"

The movement was a little bigger, and the hood on his head slid down, revealing a pair of black cat ears that stood up.Because they were too vigilant, they kept turning left and right, collecting nearby information, and the disheveled hair covering them kept shaking.

Even in this world where supernatural powers are a little bit rampant, the half-beast form is not common, so if someone sees it, I am afraid it will be quite strange, and even want to take a photo with him or something.

however.

When he saw his eyes, those animal pupils exuding infinite killing intent, he could roughly understand that this child was an existence that should never be approached easily.

This is a ferocious beast that is covered in scars and will not hesitate to bite anyone to death in order to survive.

He held the bottle with muddy and blood-stained fingers, put it in front of his eyes, and studied it carefully. It took him more than ten seconds to open the lid, and he was about to stuff the soft rubber part into his mouth——

"Wooooow..." The "thing" covered by the husband and wife let out a weak whimper, like a young bird struggling to survive, its voice was trembling and weak, and it might be cut off at any time.

Not knowing what kind of mentality it was, the boy squatted down and pulled the two corpses apart, revealing the young child protected by his parents with the last strength.

It was a little girl wearing a beautiful pink dress and wearing two cute shofar braids. Her eyes were red and swollen from crying. When she saw him, she hiccupped and stretched out her soft little hands.

Perhaps, it was because she was too young to distinguish between good and evil, and she just wanted to find the warm embrace of the same kind to gain a sense of pitiful security.

But for the boy in front of her, it was a unique moment in her life—a soft, defenseless being, asking for his help.

What is rare is not the "seeking for help" itself, but that he has escaped from "hell", and there will be no more situations where "devils" will stop him with a grinning grin or stab him to death.

He should try to help her...

After hesitating for less than ten seconds, he picked up the baby bottle he had finally found, and carefully put the spout at the child's mouth and stuffed it in.In order to calm her down, he even raised his tail behind him, and leaned over to rub her face flushed red from crying.

"Uh, hiccup—"

After biting the pacifier, the cry of the toddler gradually subsided, and a pair of big watery eyes looked at him, gradually focusing on the cat-shaped animal ears that humans should not have.

The place being stared at first trembled vigilantly, as if confirming that there was no danger, and then to make her happy, it swayed up and down in a circle a few times.

"Cat, cat..."

It wasn't long before the little girl learned to speak, and she had to think hard for a long time before she found a suitable title.

The boy opened his dry lips and repeated in a slightly hoarse voice like a parrot: "... cat, cat?"

That is a very warm syllable when you pronounce it, as if it still has a bit of milky fragrance and childishness, and it is so soft that no one has ever called him that, including on the computer registration data form, where his name is always written It is test item 305.

Of course, out of "love" for him, the "devil" also gave him a human name, and often told him again and again with a creepy appearance:

"Chiyo, you can only stay by my side, you will never escape."

However, it turned out that he was not only able to run away, but also blew up the laboratory, completely burying the once nightmare in the sea of ​​flames.

He is already free.

"Cat, cat whining—"

The sobbing little girl continued to call him, as if she didn't know what else to do besides that.

The half-beast boy wiped his hands on the dirty trousers, barely revealing his fair and clean complexion, and then stretched out, trying to hug him up.

At this moment, his animal ears, which are far more sensitive than humans, moved, and caught the footsteps behind him.

Tread-tap-

Hastily, as if looking for something, based on the speed and the distance between steps, it can be deduced that it is a tall adult.

Out of the survival instinct cultivated over the years, the boy did not immediately get up and run away, but turned his head cautiously, observing the opponent's actions from the corner of his eye, and making an analysis by the way.

The man held a gun and was agile, and he could be seen as a difficult opponent.On my side, it would be fine if I was alone, with a crying toddler, I would definitely be discovered within a few meters.

So, are you going to leave her alone?

The moment this idea slipped through his mind, he immediately rejected it and replaced it with the most risky plan.

According to the size difference between the opponent and him, coupled with a series of factors such as strength, direct confrontation will definitely reduce the chance of winning.Therefore, he had to pretend to be harmless, waiting for the chance to kill with one blow.

"Is there even a child here?"

The red-haired man noticed their existence, ran over quickly, bent down to check the condition of the two children, and then heaved a sigh of relief: "I suffered a slight injury, but I am lucky to be able to survive. gone."

He clearly holds a gun, but there is no trace of blood around him, and he is also wearing casual clothes that are incompatible with the battlefield, completely blurring the boundaries between the mafia and ordinary people.

Especially his pair of eyes, because they were so pure and clean, almost everyone subconsciously judged his harmlessness the first time they saw him.

— This is a good man.

Even though such a conclusion came to mind, the naturally keen feline remained vigilant and focused silently.

The other party seemed to be very good at communicating with children of his age. He bent his knees and squatted down, keeping his gaze parallel, and whispered patiently: "Do you want to go home with me? Although there are no good conditions , but at least there is a place to live and enough food, so you don’t have to suffer from wind, rain or starvation. By the way, I have a few children at home, and you should be able to play well.”

He observed very carefully, and naturally he could tell that the two children were not siblings.It's not just a question of whether there are animalistic features, but more about the clothes. The boy in front of him is so miserable that he seems to have crawled through a chimney, and his clothes and pants are obviously burnt. After the rain, I was so embarrassed that I couldn't describe it in words.

On the other hand, the girl, except for a small piece of blood stained on the hem of the skirt, was quite clean and tidy. Her little face was as white and clean as an egg that had been peeled off its shell, which was very lovable.

He specifically mentioned the environment at home in order to impress the heart of the "stray cat", so that the other party would voluntarily enter his house and accept good care.

The boy was silent for a while, and then he asked in confirmation, "Will you really... take good care of her?"

"Not only her, but also you." The man corrected him patiently.Considering that the other party might not be able to trust him, he continued to promise sincerely: "If you want, you can go to my house as a guest first, and then decide whether you want to..."

Before he could finish his sentence, the wireless receiving device hanging on his ear made a soft "Zi La" sound, and then the familiar boy's voice came out.

"Odasaku—"

"Dazai, where are you?" He responded very quickly, but he didn't expect that in such a flash, the boy standing in front of him ran far away and got into an alley.

He only had time to catch up with his eyes, but he just ran into the opponent's blue cat pupils.As if reconfirming that he would keep his promise, the shadow turned around again and completely lost its trace.

At the same time, on the other side of the street, a cool motorcycle with dazzling color leaped out, and the roar of the engine cut through the sky in an instant.

"boom--!"