Cat King rules daily life in Yokohama

After figuring out the reason why I pissed off my domestic cat, if I were an ordinary person (shit shovel officer), I would definitely rush to show my loyalty to my master immediately, and make a statement like "the world can learn from me, I have no second thoughts" oath.

However, for Osamu Dazai, how to turn disadvantages into advantages is the most worthwhile topic to explore.So he didn't change the previously preset path, and continued to walk into the back kitchen, rolled up his sleeves and began to display his cooking (negative) talent.

Accompanied by the wonderful tinkling sound, the three-coloured cat raised in the bar slowly paced outside, then chose a seat to jump on, sat on it and yawned again.It is not difficult to imagine that it must have been sleeping soundly just now, but was woken up by the sound outside. It is still in a rather lazy state at this time, and it seems that it really wants to continue to catch up on sleep.

"This cat is really not afraid of life."

The red-haired young man closest to it turned his head, stared at it quietly for a while, and then sighed in a low voice: "It's a bit like the feeling in the tree."

"Is it the cat-like power who lives forever in the legend of the organization? Well, if I have the chance, I really want to meet—"

Ango Sakaguchi pushed his glasses, and spoke his heart in a helpless tone, hiding the look that flashed in his eyes very tightly, without revealing his true emotions.But before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a soft "creak" from the direction of the door, so he subconsciously turned his head and looked over.

What appeared in his sight was a somewhat short shadow, wearing rather unisex clothes, so that he couldn't tell its gender at all.And when the other party gradually walked into the bright room, revealing a childish but beautiful face, it became even more difficult for him to guess the truth.

Fortunately, the pair of green cat pupils reflecting the streamer and the black animal ears with inexplicably blown fur gave him enough hints, so that he wouldn't make any misidentification.

——This child looks much younger than expected, are you sure he is in his teens?

He secretly filtered the information in his mind, tried to avoid staring at the other party for too long, but maintained a blank expression unique to first-timers, and said slightly surprised: "Ah, are you just..."

"Shuli, why are you here?"

After all, the bar was not reserved by them, and it was normal for other guests to come to the bar. Oda Sakunosuke raised his eyes a little later, and immediately followed the words of his friend.

The feline whose name was named flicked its tail, just as Osamu Dazai expected, frowned and stared at the three-flowered cat not far away, and made an excuse in his mouth: "I happened to be passing by, and I think it's a bit cold outside. , just come in and sit down."

"Well, that's how it is."

Without any doubt, the red-haired man raised his hand to ask the boss for a cup of hot milk, and gave a few instructions like a worried old father to ensure that the temperature of it would not burn the sensitive cat's tongue before handing it over to the boss. in his hands.

Shuli couldn't resist the kindness at all, so he thanked him, and sat beside the man holding the cup, sipping it in small sips.But during this period, his peripheral vision always stayed on the strange people of the same kind, revealing a faintly unfriendly atmosphere.

But I don't know if it was slow to respond, or because he didn't pay attention to him, Sanhuamao was still lying on his stomach with his old god, and didn't respond to his provocation at all.

(Damn it, if someone wasn't there, I really want to change back into a cat and fight this guy...)

The neglected Cat King gritted his molars unwillingly. In order to save face, he forcibly resisted the nature of guarding the territory and planned in his heart how to act next time.

(Simply sneak over in the dead of night, and beat it away, anyway, no one will know that I did it... Even Dazai Osamu, there is no way to find out!)

(No, so what if he is exposed? Does he still want to fight for a wild cat of unknown origin!)

(If it turns out to be like this, it can only prove that Osamu Dazai is a hypocritical guy, let's break up the relationship as soon as possible... To be honest, I don't care what he thinks at all!)

#猫大王: Because the activity in the brain is too rich, so that the real feeling is angry.jpg#

Before he unconsciously squeezed the glass tightly and almost squeezed it out of a few pitiful cracks, the wonderful cooking sound of the back kitchen finally stopped.Immediately afterwards, a thin black figure appeared from behind the curtain, showing the things in his hands to the people in the room with a full face of excitement, showing off: "Look, it looks delicious, it's pretty good! It's my special Vitality Chicken Boil Pot!"

"It's unexpected, you actually did a good job..."

The black-haired young man habitually pushed his glasses, and glanced at Osamu Dazai and the dishes with complicated expressions, as if there was no way to connect them, or he suddenly discovered that his friend was actually a virtuous woman disguised as a man Yes——the latter's horror made him shiver instinctively, and he immediately threw his imagination out of his mind, finally saving his sanity that was in danger.

Although the three of them often get together in Lupin, chatting and drinking to pass the time and get rid of the tiredness of the day, they have basically never participated in each other's private life, so naturally they can't know what the friend's side that is close to ordinary people looks like.

(How should I put it, it should be the feeling that even if you see it with your own eyes, you can't completely believe it?)

For some reason, his headache became more and more severe, as if warning of something, which made him dare not approach the seemingly harmless "food".

Fortunately, the black-haired boy's attention was attracted by the new felines, and he was not in a hurry to let them taste it. Instead, he put the food on the table, slightly opened his unilateral iris eyes, and acted quite sincerely. With a look of surprise, he asked curiously: "I've never heard of it, do you still have a hobby of going to bars?"

"There's so much more that you don't know."

Due to the extremely upset mood, Shuri replied coldly, and the two cat ears on the top of his head shook slightly impatiently, as if trying to drive away the buzzing flies around him.

The guy who received such a cold reception was not discouraged, raised his hand and pushed the plate in front of him, and said with a look of expectation: "Okay, since you just happened to come here, just in time for me to show off my skills, why don't you try it together? Taste it?"

"..."

Cat King lowered his eyes and reluctantly looked at the steaming chicken pot, the tip of his small nose instinctively moved a few times.

If you ignore the unreliable character of the cook, just judging from its current attractiveness, it really makes people (and cats) move their index fingers, which makes the gluttons in their stomachs make a "grunt" The sound of longing came.

——Speaking of which, when I entered Osamu Dazai's room for the first time, I found books related to cooking, so maybe it was because of the hidden skills that were illuminated, and finally had the advantage of benefiting society?

(Perhaps, try and see...?)

When he was shaken in his heart, Osamu Dazai had already asked the boss to prepare a plate for several people, and he used the serving chopsticks to help pick out a portion suitable for tasting, and then handed it to everyone.Of course, in order to set an example, the chef in charge of cooking also holds a copy himself, eager to test the results of his labor.

"It should be delicious, I'll start it."

Oda Sakunosuke has always been very face-saving, or it should be called the thick (old) line (father) and (parent) nature. In short, he has always been a fearsome cadre reserve and a child, and he has always patiently tolerated it.Naturally, this time there is no difference from usual, and it can be said to be quite positive (?) Response.

Seeing that there was a leader, Juli and Sakaguchi Ango hesitated, so they had to let go of their guards, and followed the two people around them to pick up the fresh and tender chicken in the plate, and sent it to their mouths.

Then, the four of them simultaneously experienced what is called "the impact from the soul"—if they had the opportunity now, they would definitely bestow the title of Soul Chef on a bandage monster and deprive him of the qualification to enter the kitchen forever.

It's a pity that just a small sip made them completely lose their memory of at least two days after that.

noon the next day.

Mori Ogai was sitting in a comfortable seat as usual, frowning and processing the piles of reports.However, it wasn't the various documents in front of him that worried him. For the whole morning, he didn't read almost any content, but only maintained a serious attitude.

Compared with his absent-mindedness, the supernatural body that inherits part of the master's sensibility is much more obvious. It keeps circling around him, like a bee looking for enemies, wishing to point the sharp tail needle directly at his body. Head down.

Knowing that she couldn't really do that, Alice stopped abruptly, turned her aggression into aggressive words, and asked forcefully, "Rin Taro, when will I find Xiaoshu? I'm really anxious to death! It actually disappeared without a word, without leaving even a trace of audio! It must have been kidnapped by some lawless person!"

"Calm down, Alice."

The black-haired man sitting on the leader's seat squeezed the bridge of his nose, gave up the pretense of continuing to work with a pen, and leaned back like a boneless one, lying on the moderately soft and hard backrest.Even so, the anxiety in his heart did not decrease by half, and there was still a burning pain in his chest, which made him breathless.

I don't know to comfort someone, he raised his head and summed up the current situation: "Not only Juli, Dazai and Sakaguchi Ango, who was in charge of spy work, did not show up, and it may be preliminarily determined that they disappeared at the same time. As for the kidnapping you mentioned, it is not There is no possibility, after all, the organization with the most courage to make similar actions has already been captured by us as a key member, and it is reasonable to exchange it with the same price..."

(However, in order to catch these three people at the same time, a lot of force must be dispatched, and then the guards arranged around are alarmed. How could it be so silent?)

(so--)

The leader, who was suffering from a headache, filtered all kinds of speculations in his mind, but he couldn't find enough evidence to support them. In the end, he could only delete them one by one, and searched for tiny possibilities again.

When his brows were tightening, the private mobile phone in his pocket vibrated suddenly, waking him up from his deep thoughts.He took it out reflexively to check, only to see Shuli's name suddenly lit up on the screen.

In an instant, even the thought of "this is a threatening call" popped up, but he calmly pressed the connect button and listened to the voice from the other end.

"Um... hello, is this Mr. Mori? Our side is the police station. Ten minutes ago, we received a few unconscious, suspected homeless children, teenagers, and two adult men. I found the mobile phone on my body and contacted you."

"—Excuse me, can you spare some time to come over and go through the formalities of picking up people?"

Sen. The current leader of the port mafia. The crime is enough to be imprisoned for life. He rules the underground world of Yokohama with his meticulous thinking and elegant wrist. He never thought that one day he would contact the police in such a shameful way. Gull Foreigner: "...Okay, please report the address to me, and I will pick you up right away."

#领导的daily self-cultivation: Don’t be angry, don’t be angry, don’t be angry, there is a shortage of talents in the organization, and you must not kill people just because of this small thing:)#

——The disciples and cats were raised by themselves, and Ango Sakaguchi was an excellent employee selected by himself. Besides forgiving people, is there any other way?

The author has something to say: Hahahahahaha haha ​​I don't know if the baby feels it.