Cat King rules daily life in Yokohama

Compared with Osamu Dazai who was stabbed in the body, it was Juli who could not accept such a result.

In his life so far, he has experienced cruel body transformation and killed many enemies with his own hands, so he is naturally not a coward who is afraid of bloody scenes.What's more, the current situation is not only not scary, but on the contrary, due to the bonus of the victim's appearance, it has become more beautiful than the picture scroll.

But when he looked at the bloody color that kept spreading, he felt it was particularly glaring, and there were bursts of unbearable soreness in the depths of his eye sockets, as if he had stayed up for days and nights without sleep, but he was holding on and refused to move away. Like sight.

Similar to what he saw in the illusion, he will once again face the death of the opponent, but this time, no one can rush in and disqualify the scene in front of him, and then hug him and say that everything is completely over up.

Because what he sees now is a real picture, so no one can wake him up at all.

"Hiss, this way of dying is really, really painful..."

The victim who was stabbed in the abdomen fell back with a wry smile, lying on the wooden floor with lingering warmth, his one-sided kite-colored eyes staring blankly at the ceiling, as if his soul had gradually drifted away from his body, heading towards the He flew to the other side that he was most looking forward to and yearning for.

As if awakened by the sound, the feline in the black windbreaker that still had his body temperature came back to his senses, but he was in a hurry, not knowing whether he was helping to pull out the knife, or hugging the guy who was a lot taller than him Go straight to the infirmary.But no matter which one it was, it seemed that it was too much trouble to save his life in time, so in the end he could only take off the decorative facial bandage and press it directly around his wound.

Osamu Dazai, who rarely showed his entire face, trembled slightly, probably because he was not used to the light from the outside world, and couldn't help closing his eyelids to cover up the warmth that kept pouring into them.Perhaps because of excessive blood loss, he always looked as if he would fall into eternal sleep in the bright summer light of this place at any time.

"Don't worry about me anymore..."

He seemed to be a traveler who had finally rested after walking for a long time. He didn't have the strength to speak loudly anymore, so he could only express his current mood in a very low voice: "Sorry, I can't do what I promised you...but okay. Now, this time, you didn't cry..."

"...Who would cry for a bastard who doesn't keep his word like you? Besides, don't talk about frustration, how can this degree of injury kill you!"

Shuli hid the slight choking in his throat, held on and refused to show weakness, got up without looking back and shouted at the orange-haired boy who ended the battle not far away: "Senior Chuya, please take this guy to the medical office Room, and lend me your knife by the way!"

"It's okay, it's okay..."

Zhong Yuanzhong also didn't understand that such a scene of life and death (?) happened just because he didn't look at the prison, so he couldn't help observing the situation back and forth with his eyes.But his movements were as crisp and neat as ever, he directly pulled out the dagger from his waist and threw it at the disciple.

Cat King, who caught the weapon with his backhand, stood up straight, stared at the blue-haired boy who kept a safe distance from him, and made the final confirmation with a blank face: "I can vaguely guess now that the mutations that happened to you, It was formed due to the interference of other people... But, it should be your own volition to attack Osamu Dazai just now."

"That's right, I've wanted to do this for a long time, Chiyo—"

Yukimura, who had been occupied by the illusionist for a long time, smiled slightly, and called the name that the other party least wanted to hear in a sickly voice, without any fear of what kind of counterattack was coming.

Compared with the "lucky guy" who is superior to himself in all aspects of ability and insists on honing his physical skills and abilities, all kinds of negative emotions that he has always hidden in his heart began to flood, like a flood that opened the gate. Got cathartic time:

"I really hate you, everyone who treats you well, I want to crush them to ashes with my own hands."

"Whether it's Dazai Osamu, Nakahara Chuya, Akutagawa Ryunosuke, or even our 'great' leader, they all enshrine you like a treasure, lest you get hurt a little bit... But why? ah?"

"Is it because of your ability transformed by Aso Shiga? That innate luck has allowed you to inherit the ability with the greatest potential, and you have the possibility of being tapped infinitely, so these guys are going to kill me. Treat it as your sharpening stone, and bring it into the organization for cultivation, in order to make you stronger day by day."

"Ah, this also includes the guy who possesses me. I know, he said that he is for my own good and obeys me. In fact, the ultimate goal is still you. You are the most suitable for him. The 'container' guy."

"So I couldn't help but wonder, if our abilities are swapped, can I also have the attention of others? The feeling of being expected to grow by someone must be wonderful, right?"

As he spoke, he took out a remote control that was linked to something from his pocket, and the smile on his lips became more and more bleak, only a pair of golden pupils were shining brightly, as if they had been burned by some belief, and they were almost going to kill him. The whole person ignites together.

"I'm really jealous. I'm so jealous that I go crazy. I'm so jealous that I want to sell my soul to the devil. I'm so jealous that I can't sleep every night. That kind of feeling must be something you have never experienced before."

"If time could be turned back, I would never hide behind you and watch you be the first to step onto the operating table and receive that god-given transformation. Unfortunately, there is no chance to do it again."

"Then, I can only think hard about how I can defeat you and prove my worth."

"And then I came up with this brilliant idea..."

The blue-haired boy pointed at himself, showing an almost sweet smile, and announced happily: "As long as you take away one thing you love, you will want to kill me. If you can kill me before that Myself... your anger will never dissipate. I will always be your nightmare."

"You're an out-and-out lunatic... Forget it, I'm too lazy to negotiate or reason with you."

In order to understand the reason why he was targeted inexplicably, Juli patiently listened to him talk about a long series of mental journeys. At this moment, he could no longer bear the incomprehensible madness, so he frowned in disgust and walked towards the place where he was. Azimuth approaching.

Xuecun instinctively took half a step back, and immediately realized his cowardice, quickly raised the object in his hand, and announced in a loud voice: "I asked a fugitive who has the ability to explode while the illusionist was leaving. , made a miniature bomb that is powerful enough to wipe out the entire building, and swallowed it in the stomach before it came. Once this switch is pressed, it-"

"If I'm not wrong, this person was arrested by me and senior Zhongye, and I didn't expect to escape."

Cat King interrupted his commentary, and gave his own response impatiently: "I know, his ability is that the more panic he collects, the more powerful the bomb will be. The reason why you didn't Detonating it all at once, blowing up everyone on the scene to ashes, was not for the reason you mentioned at all, but because it wanted to collect our emotions to enrich its power."

"—But unfortunately, the kind of thing you want to extract will never appear."

"you……!"

After all the calculations, I never thought that I would fall short because of this. The blue-haired boy's face turned gray in an instant, and he couldn't care less about his face, so he just kept backing away. Soon there was no way to escape, and he clung to the man behind him. The walls couldn't move.

Xuecun is naturally quite aware of the strength gap between the two.

Because he resented that the ability was not as good as the opponent's mood, he attributed everything to the lack of "talent", and he was unwilling to hone his physical skills to match his ability. He even put his hope on Liudao Mu for a while, trying to find a shortcut , but belatedly realized that he was just a pawn of the opponent.

After that, he still had no introspection, and racked his brains only to die together, but he never thought that he would lose to the opponent's "luck" again.

(No, is that really a coincidence?)

Even now, even though his brain is in a mess, he can still detect the disharmony, and he couldn't help turning his eyes to the black-haired boy lying peacefully on the ground.

(Every move I thought I was concealing must have fallen into Osamu Dazai's calculations long ago? Thinking about it, I will meet that kind of guy with the ability to bomb. I am afraid it was also arranged by him...)

(Is that hateful planning ability really possessed by humans? Fortunately, he will never be able to give an answer.)

Thinking of this, he felt very happy again, the originally tight lip line could not help twisting slightly upwards, he opened his arms as if he was going all out, he simply gave up struggling, and said with a sneer: "Anyway, I have already killed a guy you care about , It’s a worthwhile trip. Just do it.”

"Should I say—are you really an idiot?"

Unknowingly when he discovered the truth, Juli pressed his shoulder with one hand, and at the same time raised the sharp dagger in his hand, and showed him a rather vicious smile: "I can answer your previous question for that guy. All of this , is still in his calculations, after all, how could that Osamu Dazai fight unprepared."

"That knife of yours only hit the blood bag he had hidden in advance. If you want to kill him with your skills, you probably have to practice for another 300 years?"

"—but I won't give you that chance again. Next time, let's meet in hell."

Both sides of the bright silver dagger reflected their eyes. When the voice fell, it also suddenly drew a trajectory that split the air, bringing out a sharp sound like a whistle.

A few days later, the top floor of the port mafia headquarters, the chief's office.

"...In view of your outstanding performance in c's invasion of Yokohama, I am hereby promoted to official cadres. From now on, you must continue to work hard for the organization."

The man sitting upright behind the large desk read the streamlined lines, then habitually crossed his fingers to support his chin, looked at the two subordinates in front of him who seemed to be playing a staring game, and asked with a long sigh : "Did you two really listen to what I said?"

"It's all your fault, Mr. Mori—"

He turned his head to look at him, and complained in a long voice; "Because of c, the kitten has been angry all the time, already You haven't spoken a word to me for days!"

"Cough... Chief, this time it is true..."

The orange-haired boy who stopped staring at each other gave a dry cough, suppressed the dissatisfaction in his heart, and used the ellipsis mode quite tactfully to give a reminder-to be honest, he was really innocent this time, and he was wronged too much.

Mori Ou, who was watched by two pairs of eyes, did not change his expression on the outside, he showed his (cheeky) demeanor as a leader to the fullest, and changed the subject with ease: "Speaking of which, after becoming a cadre, you can have a leader. The direct subordinates—”

"——————!"

If the joy can be realized, I am afraid that the two people who have just been promoted to cadres have already bristled the hair on the top of their heads and shook happily.

However, the man in front of them, after panting badly, picked up an envelope on the table and pushed it forward as if helplessly, his tone calmly broke the impulse of the capable subordinates to run out to grab the cat .

"Don't be in a hurry... Xiao Shuli asked Alice to give me this letter this morning, saying that he was going to take Akutagawa-kun for a long vacation, and he didn't want to see you again for the time being. As for the location, he didn't indicate it. .”

"...Is there such a thing? Mr. Mori/Leader, please grant me (us) a long vacation too! Hurry up!"

"I'm afraid it won't work. You see, the mountain of tasks on my desk are all for you to deal with." Mori Owai showed the kind smile unique to unscrupulous bosses, and watched with a smile on his face full of reluctance. Osamu Dazai and Chuya Nakahara seem to have received great comfort.

The blond-haired supernatural body who understood his true thoughts silently rolled his eyes—wasn't he just venting his resentment at being neglected by Xiaoshu?

Outside a certain unknown welfare institution in Yokohama.

The boy in black stared at the door in front of him as if he was an enemy, and he refused to take a step further. It was rare for him to disobey his senior's order in a situation of self-knowledge.

"Senior, can you not go in?"

"Huh? If you don't want to go, I'll go by myself. Anyway, it's just a sneak peek."

The enthusiastic Cat King ignored his younger brother's bad mood and walked forward on his own. As soon as he lifted his foot, Rashomon quickly wrapped him around his waist, making him unable to move forward at all.

He knew that struggling was useless, so he could only turn around and stretch out his paws to grab the frost-colored temple hair of the other party, trying to change the mind of the dog-tempered junior, and patiently explained again: "It was the cat in the lupin bar who told me Dear me, here is a child who can transform into a tiger. Think about it, big tiger, what a cute ability, it must be very impressive to take it back and be a younger brother!"

"The guy who lives here must be greedy for life and afraid of death, not suitable for the port mafia." Akutagawa Ryunosuke put on a standard ruthless mafia style, completely unmoved by his emotions.

Unexpectedly, his words did not dispel the enthusiasm of the other party at all——

"It's not that I want to adopt him, just ask Oda-san! Anyway, let me go, you bastard who only knows how to cheat with Rashomon!"

"A dog...isn't it cute?"

"...Do you really dare to ask? Well, if you don't stop me, I will reluctantly admit that you are cute, how about it?" Shuli has been tossed by him for so long, and he is not the same as before. With an explosive temper, he can patiently agree to his request.

However, his reassurance didn't have any effect. Instead, the stubborn guy began to climb up the pole, adding conditions even further.

"In that case, please just watch me, senior."

"I can't take off my eyes and hang them on your body all the time... You hurry up and let me go! I'm really going to be angry?!"

The feline who thinks that his endurance has improved a lot has done his best again. He yelled unbearably at Akutagawa's bunny-eared temples, and deeply felt that sooner or later, he would be angered by these guys Myocardial infarction.

But even so, he thought, he was reluctant to leave, right?After all, only where these people are is his home.

He was convinced of it.

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