Cat King rules daily life in Yokohama

Although the trip to the haunted house was accidentally interrupted in the end, it was confirmed that there was indeed a corpse hidden in the ceiling of a certain "ward", and it fell out instantly as the game progressed, frightening the tourists, so everyone had to accept the review , leaving his own statement and transcript.

ps: Afterwards, Cat King sent a text message to the mobile Death Detective to verify that this person was really nearby, and seemed to have participated in the process of solving the case, so he could only express his conviction in the end.

However, after returning to the room, Juli still sat cross-legged on the bed, thinking about what his senior said at that time for a long time.

(When I first joined the port mafia, Nakaya-senpai seemed to say that he should be treated as family...)

(But I always feel that this time is different from before, but I can't analyze the specific reason.)

(Rethinking our relationship...what the hell does that mean?)

No matter how bright his mind is, he can't stand the ultimate defect that he hasn't realized. After thinking about it more and more, he feels confused, so he has to give up temporarily, go to the bathroom to wash up, and then pick up the mobile phone to give a routine call to someone from a bandage spirit to Double-sided tape-level adhesion guys call.

I don’t know if I noticed something, but Osamu Dazai chatted with him for a long time tonight, even though he already showed a hundred thousand signs of sleepiness, wishing to bury himself in the pillow, completely ignoring the guy in the communication, but the other party was still the same. Lasci chattered without any intention of hanging up.

So at the end, before he even had time to change his clothes, he fell asleep drowsily while holding the phone with the screen darkened.

Then, around the time when the consciousness fell into the deepest dream——

"Huh, it's really not easy to find a suitable opportunity."

The feline that was supposed to be asleep slowly sat up straight, raised his hand and pressed his neck, as if he was adapting to something, until he was sure that he was able to control his body, then he opened his eyes again and observed the surrounding environment.

If there was a second person on the scene, they might immediately notice that the originally pure emerald green cat pupils had a slightly sinister red, as if blood dripped into them, full of ominous omens.

But he himself seemed to be quite satisfied with the state at this time, and soon jumped up lightly, as if stepping on a soft cat's paw pad, without making a slight sound-for the tree, it can be done Of course this is nothing.But obviously, his body has been "requisitioned" by the illusionist, and being able to manipulate it with such precision is enough to prove how deep the erosion that has been lurking for a long time has gone deep.

"kufufufufu~ It really fits the container well. I can't help but start to look forward to what kind of state I can reach when the power is turned on." He habitually bent his knuckles to prop up his jaw, making a strange and weird sound chuckled, and then searched for the information he needed in the possessed body.

Even if it was an unauthorized possession, and the object was a very strong-willed and extremely tricky type, he could still forcibly dig out some memory fragments from the past few days and integrate the most beneficial action plan for him.

(If you want to destroy the 'switch' without anyone noticing it, and then make the illusion of defection, you must first approach Zhongya in the Central Plains...)

(Slightly, somewhat risky.)

(But it is rare to wait until Shuli leaves the port mafia, and most importantly, stays away from Osamu Dazai who has the ability to nullify. Such a good opportunity cannot be given up anyway.)

The smile on his lips gradually deepened, and then he moved his eyes to look at the bed that had been messed up by cats, and finally picked up the soft pillow provided by the hotel, turned and walked out the door.

If you want to snatch something from a top gymnastics master, it's obviously not worth the loss if you force it. Not only will you fail, but you will also be found to be abnormal, and then seized and sent back to the organization.In addition, choosing to steal with the aid of illusion is basically the same plot direction, because he is not very sure that he can completely hypnotize the other party, and it is extremely easy to make mistakes.

There is only one chance, and he doesn't want to let it go.

However, Central Plains Chuya, who is as difficult to attack as a fortress to outsiders, actually has a fatal weakness-he basically has no defense against his own people, especially the cats he has cultivated by himself, and he is even half vigilant. No.

(Plus, what happened in the haunted house today...)

(The kind of words that are obviously a confession, maybe only cats with no emotional intelligence can understand.)

The illusionist, who has six reincarnation memories and is overly familiar with human nature, walked forward slowly, found the room where the target character was based on the clues provided by the body, and then raised his hand and knocked on the wooden door.

"Knock Knock Knock-"

As midnight approached, the sound was particularly ear-piercing, as if in a scene unique to midnight soul-hunting movies, the boy in the house (who did not want to admit that he was afraid of ghosts) suddenly got up and kicked something, and it came out after a few seconds There was a slightly alarmed voice.

"Yes... who is outside?"

"It's me, Senior Chuya."

Liudao Mu, who was in disguise, grasped the feline's usual style, and responded in a well-regulated manner. When the door in front of him swished open, revealing a bewildered figure, he hugged the pillow in his arms tightly, and asked cautiously: "Can I sleep with you, Chuya—?"

"... Huh? Why do you want to sleep with me?" Zhong Yuanzhong, who had countless guesses flashing through his mind, stuttered unconsciously, as if he was about to crash due to the huge amount of information, but Resisting the feeling of overheating, he folded his arms and waved his feet like a senior.

Just looking at his attitude at the moment, if it were someone else, he might have retreated immediately, but the little guy in front of him always seemed to be fearless. Hearing this, he immediately put on a harmless appearance, and moved out A plausible excuse: "Actually, I'm a little scared today, I can't sleep at all—"

"...I didn't see that you were frightened."

The real victim muttered in a low voice, always having the illusion that the little devil came to see him on purpose.However, he did feel that tonight was extraordinarily long. If he hadn't found him from the tree, he might have to rely on work documents to paralyze him all night and force himself through.

(Could it be that you feel that you have done something wrong and deliberately made up for me?)

Vaguely, he flashed another unreal guess, and he couldn't help being shaken by it.But considering that his mind for his disciples was no longer as clear as before, and he was prone to friction into a somewhat dangerous state, he couldn't help hesitating.

However, the guy who troubled him didn't have the intention of waiting too long. He squeezed in through the gap between him and the door frame, got into the bed in no time, wrapped himself tightly in the quilt, and didn't even have a chance to refuse.

"Hey, you self-assertive little devil..."

The orange-haired boy subconsciously wanted to stop it, but when he turned around and saw a small ball bulging on his bed, his heart suddenly softened, as if some light and floating content was constantly rising.Rather than reprimanding loudly, he wants to go over and touch the other person's head at this moment, and unconditionally accommodate and compromise.

(I completely lost to this guy...)

Thinking of this, he closed the door smoothly, and finally walked into the bathroom to wash up carefully, then quietly climbed into bed with the scent of citrus after bathing, and stared down at the cat who had fallen asleep quickly while waiting.

Under the moonlight, the growing tree seemed to lose a little immaturity, and the outline between the eyebrows and eyes deepened a little, more and more showing the natural advantages of the feline gene. In the future, how much admiration he can attract—of course, if he still has the intention of finding a union of the same kind, I am afraid that there will be a large number of cats queuing up to wait for the king's favor.

In short, in terms of choosing a mate, he doesn't have to worry about anything at all. On the contrary, his future partner has to worry about it, resisting all kinds of mad bees and butterflies with his own strength, suffering and being happy.

Zhongyuan Zhong, who had experienced the troubles in advance, also raised his hand and rubbed his soft, fluffy black hair, and said to himself helplessly: "You guy, when will you be a little conscious..."

(Climb on other people's bed casually, in case... No, there will be no such possibility.)

(You have to look closer...)

He sighed from the bottom of his heart, and then he was stunned for a while, before he unknowingly leaned over to the warm body next to him, and hugged him very naturally, being baked in a body temperature higher than that of human beings, so that he became more sleepy Nong, almost completely fell into a black and sweet dream within two seconds.

The illusionist in the feline shell quietly opened his eyes, and stood up for a while expressionlessly.

—Wait a little longer, sleep deeper... Well, what is going on with this octopus-like sleeping position?It's too tight to get out of the way!

He controlled himself not to turn into a trident and directly explode the opponent's head. He was very grateful that the bones of cats were so soft that they were like liquid creatures. They could even fold their bodies in half, so even the smallest openings could be easily Slip out easily.

After tossing around silently for about 3 minutes, he successfully escaped from the shackles of the human prison, tiptoed out of the bed, walked to the closet, and took out a heavy emerald from the long black coat that was slightly air-conditioned.

It has an appearance similar to ordinary gemstones, so it is difficult to determine its identity from the outside, but in the previous cabin battle, the illusionist had seen its appearance with his own eyes, and coupled with the memory in the tree as supporting evidence, it can be judged that It is the "switch" I am looking for.

——Be able to control the assimilation ability, keep the body in a state where it will not go berserk, and you need to be ordered to show your power.

——It is said that it is for protection, but it is actually just for better control, so that the hard-won fierce beast will always be loyal, and survive like a successfully domesticated dog.

——The mafia, full of crimes, likes to use high-sounding excuses to cover up their rottenness.

The word "four" slowly appeared in his eyes, and he activated the ability called Shura Dao. After activating the power of his body greatly, he folded his five fingers together and completely stored the hard gemstone in his palm.With his current strength, it only needs to be exerted, and it can be annihilated into fine crystals like sand in an instant.

(Kufufufu~ Let me be responsible for ending such a boring and boring day.)

The author has something to say: _(:3∠)_The number of words exploded yesterday, and I didn’t have time for the second update. I will work hard today!

感谢在2019-12-0520:13:53~2019-12-0619:28:31期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 Fanhua;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!