Cat King rules daily life in Yokohama

The atmosphere became subtle in an instant——

Although Juri knew that the task assigned by his leader was to distribute desserts to children under the age of 12, and Akutagawa's refusal was well-founded, but somehow there was a feeling of sadness about being trampled on.

Sure enough, Edogawa Ranpo, who was in a good mood, immediately straightened up, waving his arms up and down as if slapping a table invisible in the air, and questioned quite childishly: "You actually refused the request of the world's No.1 detective! What a shame! Insane!"

"I don't care who you are."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke was unmoved, still staring at the young man in a state of dishonesty expressionlessly, and continued to fill in the knife with an emotionless voice: "I am sure that you are not only over the age, but also far beyond the 12-year-old standard line. So please don’t waste your time doing unnecessary things.”

"Hey, don't you guys listen to others at all!"

The black-haired young man looks so angry at the moment, it can be turned into an emoji of "Hey, so angry. He felt that the vast majority of people in the world could not communicate, but such an existence like a steel plate still made him feel incomprehensible.

In the end, as if he had analyzed something from his reaction, the black-clothed boy nodded lightly, a stern smile suddenly appeared on his lips, and said slowly: "I am listening. So, you are here to destroy us As long as the enemies in this mission are eliminated, there will be no problem."

"???"

The felines on the side were about to smooth things over, when they heard the uneasy junior come to such a conclusion, a series of small question marks immediately floated above their heads: Wait, I just want a dessert, what kind of brain circuit is it relying on? To judge such a bloody solution?You stop for me!

Before he could translate the thoughts that flashed through his mind into words, his sensitive animal ears suddenly caught the sound of sharp blades piercing the air, which made him jump to the side immediately, and directly relied on actions to stop the tragedy from happening.

About the same time he touched Rashomon, there was another sharp and soft sound of a sword unsheathing from not far away, with a powerful airflow that could cut the incorporeal air into two pieces, rushing towards the solid body in one fell swoop. The black belt of thorns collided with it and made a loud "clang".

Perhaps it was the illusion caused by the tremor in the air. Even though the ground did not shake at all, no one around could stand firm. They fell down one after another, and could only stare blankly at the supernatural being far beyond common sense. battle between.

However, what one of them used was not a special ability, but relying on his own martial arts alone, he deflected Rashomon's amazing blow that could penetrate the thick wall.

"Wow - does this person really want to kill me!"

Edogawa Luanbu, who was protected behind the swordsman, poked out half of his face, patted his chest with lingering fear, and calmed his beating heart.Although his wisdom is far beyond that of ordinary people, he has no ability to protect himself, and of course he can't see the mystery of this confrontation.

His guardian shook his head, still maintaining a frightening frosty expression, fixedly staring at the black-clothed boy who was thrown down by a person (cat) not far away, and then said in a deep voice: "No, he found me at the same time, Changed the intensity of the attack. He is still young, but with such quick reflexes, he will definitely do a lot in the future. But—"

His unfinished words melted into the air, as if twisted into an invisible rope, tightly encircling the fierce beast that hurts people at will, and always guarding against the opponent's violent attack.

At the same time, the situation on the other side is really not good.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke's eyes were lowered, and the ferocity in the black eyes had not faded away, and there was even a tendency to intensify.But this time it wasn't because of the fight just now, but because of the blood that spread from the palm of the tree, which burned his eyes, and made the ferocious beast deep in his heart go berserk again.

Rashomon is a parasitic ability in the coat. It is quite brave and protects the master. Even if he does not activate it intentionally, once someone approaches him, it will attack spontaneously the moment the alarm in his brain is triggered.

In the past, if the two of them were not fighting in the training room, he would always pay attention to it, trying to restrain his instincts, for fear of hurting his junior who likes to approach him casually.But today, because he was so focused on the newly emerged powerful enemy, he failed to control the aggressiveness of the supernatural ability, and directly drew a deep scar on the soft palm that held Rashomon's black spikes with his bare hands.

The dark red liquid dripped down on the ground like a bunch of withered and broken cherry blossoms, which had been crushed badly by external force.

Alice, who was standing by to watch the fun, exclaimed, quickly took out a handkerchief from her pocket, helped the tree hold down the bleeding, and skillfully performed first aid measures.

At this time, the person concerned (the cat) was the calmest. While obediently letting his friend play with his hands, he did not forget to educate the younger generation who acted impulsively. I don't understand, what are you thinking?"

"Under..."

There was an astringency in Akutagawa's throat, as if he had swallowed a bitter fruit brewed by himself, and he couldn't utter a single syllable for a long time.In the end, he lowered his head, like a domestic dog who has done something wrong and is willing to punish him, and for the first time admitted his recklessness, "I have injured my senior, please punish as you like—"

"No, the problem is not that I was injured at all? Do you really not understand, or are you pretending not to understand?"

The feline resisted the urge to knock him on the head, and kept silently chanting "This is the little brother I chose, if I kill him, I'll be gone" to control my behavior.

However, he wanted to return to thinking about whether it was his temper that was soft-hearted and protective of his own people, so he stretched out his hand and grabbed a handful of the other's slightly frost-colored ear hair to vent his anger, and said helplessly: "Listen to my command later, except Apart from apologizing to Mr. Ranpo, you are not allowed to say a single word."

(I always feel that this kind of scene seems familiar... How many times has he treated Gouzi well!)

Akutagawa Ryunosuke opened his bloodless thin lips, as if he wanted to say something, but once his eyes touched the palm of his senior wrapped in a handkerchief, he suddenly lost the will to resist and could only nod obediently.

However, when he supported the tree to stand up and helped to pat the dust on the snow-white clothes, he caught a glimpse from the corner of his eyes that the seats where Bombay Cat and Mankikang were originally sitting were empty.

He was startled suddenly, and instinctively turned his head to search around, only to see a ball of fluffy orange being quietly hidden in his backpack by two children, while the dark ball was completely gone.

In desperation, the black beast attached to the coat that had just calmed down emerged again, twisting left and right vigorously, as if desperately searching for information around him instead of him.And he himself performed supernormally, directly picked up the soft little cat, and reported the situation anxiously: "Senior, Mr. Dazai is gone!"

Shuli: "..."

—Leaving aside the question of Osamu Dazai not seeing you again...you talk nicely, why are you picking me up?Do you think I can hear better this way?Are you disliking my height?

The author has something to say: Chuya: Wait, can you save me first? ? ?

_(:3∠)_ Dazai started messing around again, then Kaka should know how terrible it is to offend the director and screenwriter (false sigh

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