Cat King rules daily life in Yokohama

For human beings, learning to write should not be a difficult task. Even if they miss the best reading age, at most they will spend more time working hard, and it will not take long for them to be able to speak, speak, read and write fluently.

But the tree is an exception.

It is probably a sequela left by the transformation experiment. He has a human appearance, but his consciousness and behavior are more beast-like.Therefore, asking him to write is equivalent to stuffing a pen into the paw of a kitten, and asking it to swipe and draw it seriously-no matter how you think about it, this kind of picture is too miserable, right?

To sum up, he really felt that Osamu Dazai had pinched the back of his fate's neck, and he almost couldn't breathe.

What made him even more suffocated was that after suffering both mentally and physically during the day, he was so tired that he was groggy, but at night he couldn't fall asleep properly, so he could only stare blankly with a pair of lifeless eyes until the sun was bright.

He can still hold on for a day or two, and after a little longer, his whole body will visibly weaken with the naked eye.The one who is most sensitive to this is his gymnastics teacher. There is no way, whoever makes him yawn during training, there is no way to hide it from the other party's eyes.

"You bastard, what's going on?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also picked up the limp feline, and it really felt like he was grabbing a pompom.Shake it a little, and it will dangle fluffily to and fro, even with the cat's tail.

Juri, who didn't want to expose his embarrassing deeds, turned his head, tried his best to look energetic, and said bravely: "I'm fine, huh—"

Before the lie was finished, a long yawn revealed his true state.Due to habit problems, half of his slightly pointed tongue stuck out, like a small flesh-pink spoon, and it took a few seconds before it slowly rolled back and retracted into the mouth.

Compared with humans, the yawning process of felines is much more interesting, especially when the jaws are closed, there will be a cute sound similar to "hachi" in the throat, which sounds very funny.

Of course, in this way, no matter how much he tried to justify, he couldn't hide the little tears from the corners of his eyes.

The orange-haired boy stared at him silently for a while, then narrowed his eyes suddenly, and said in a positive tone, "You didn't sleep well, did you?"

"..."

The guilty cat didn't dare to make a sound, and drooped its ears timidly.

"Is there something that doesn't suit you, I should have said it earlier." The other party shook him twice as if he hated iron and iron, then bent down and looked closely at the squirming cat pupils, forcing him to look directly at him s eyes.

"Is it because you are not used to sharing a room with other people? Or, do you think there is something wrong with the environment?"

"Mr. Guangjin is a very nice person. It's all my own problem. It will get better gradually..." Shuli muttered to clear up the suspicion for his new roommate, but avoided talking about the real reason. I, who dare not sleep indoors, is even more courageous than the natural enemy (rat), completely embarrassing the feline family.

Zhongyuan Zhong also suddenly realized that if he wanted to understand his disciple's thoughts, it would be faster to read books on cat raising.

——A cat is such a dishonest creature...

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the other side.

Being stared at by his new roommate with red reflective cat eyes for several nights, Guangjin Liulang's state has also changed. Although it will not affect the work, there is a new change that outsiders can't figure out.

He is especially fond of reading books now.

As long as the task is completed, he will always take out this tightly packed book from his pocket during the rest time, and carefully read and study it.

Seeing this scene by chance, many people thought he was possessed by Osamu Dazai, and couldn't help but take a few steps back to show their respect.

No one expected that the one who finally solved the mystery was the "imitated" cadre reserve himself——

"Guangjin, are you worrying about that kitten?"

Holding the Nintendo game console in his hands, the black-haired boy quickly manipulated the actions of the villain in the screen, making a series of crackling sounds.

You don't need to look to know that he is at the most critical juncture in the battle, but he can still separate his mind and talk to his subordinates in a light tone.

The man who was named immediately stood up straight, put his hands behind his back, just covering the page with the cute cat pattern, and coughed dryly: "Yes, he hasn't slept for nearly a week, and he has to accept it in the morning." You will be teaching the special training of Mister in the afternoon... I am afraid that sooner or later, the body will not be able to bear it."

"There should still be some distance from his limit."

Osamu Dazai looked at "youwin" that jumped out of the electronic screen, and the interest in his eyes quickly receded, turning into a calm like a deep pool.As if thinking of something, he raised his iris-colored eyes and asked with a smile: "Guangjin, what is the reason why you care about him so much? Could it be because the slug asked you to do so?"

These words sounded harmless, but when they came out of his mouth, they were immediately given an unfriendly meaning.

Members of the Port Mafia knew that the relationship between the two young cadres and reserve officers was in dire straits, especially after the appearance of an unidentified cat-eared loli, their antagonism reached its peak.

In order not to be involved in the wonderful Shura field, Guangjin Liulang quickly replied with a strong desire for survival: "No, this subordinate just wants to sleep peacefully."

"What, it's so boring."

The boy who failed to find fault curled his lips, put the game console back into his pocket, and lightly jumped down from the top of the stone steps, landing beside the man.

Before leaving, he stretched out his recovered right hand, and before the other party noticed, he deftly pulled out the cat breeding manual, and then said with a smile as if he had accepted the entrustment money:

"This kind of trivial matter is not difficult, just wait and see. Sigh, if my subordinates think that I am a useless boss, I will be very distressed."

"Waiting for your good news."

Guangjin Liulang bowed slightly, watched the back of the black-haired boy gradually go away, and couldn't help sighing in his heart: Is it the result of a competitive heart, or does he really care about that child? Sir, you don't know yourself, do you?

——I really hope that it doesn't turn into something bad.

……

When the black-haired boy walked briskly back to the office area, as expected, his "little guest" hadn't appeared yet, so there was plenty of time left for him to prepare.

The things purchased two days ago have been processed by him, and the concentrated liquid has been extracted, which can be added to the ink at this moment to test the power a little.

Since it was his first attempt, he didn't know how much to put in, so he simply filled most of the consumed ink bottle, created the illusion of a newly opened bottle, and placed it in the most conspicuous position on the table.

"It looks perfect."

He leaned against the bookcase, admiring his masterpiece with a smile, and blinked his one-sided iris eyes that were not covered by bandages, revealing a sense of undisguised expectation.

If someone saw this scene, even if he knew he was going to do something bad, he would just shake his head, throw out the doubts in his mind, and then willingly jump into the trap he created.

After all, his handsome and harmless face is so deceptive, even if every sentence he utters is a lie, it is like sweet poisonous wine, which makes people want to eat.

Of course, some people are immune to this.

When Juri came in a hurry, as soon as he entered the room, he saw Osamu Dazai greeted him with frowning eyebrows, immediately pricked up his ears in fright, and watched the surrounding situation vigilantly.

"You... um, smell so good today?"

"That kind of compliment sounds really embarrassing." The black-haired boy deliberately misinterpreted his meaning, put his elbows on the back of the chair in front of him, raised his chin and looked at him, and said in a long voice: " But the homework that should be done must continue, come here, don't be lazy."

"understood……"

The feline flicked its tail depressedly, took reluctant steps, and walked towards its special "throne"—because his height was not enough, every time he sat on Osamu Dazai's chair, his feet couldn't touch the ground , so the owner of the room specially found him a higher swivel chair.

That's right, if you think that the other party will accommodate him and find a special fund for children, you are wrong.Osamu Dazai has always had a bad taste, and he even expressed his innocent face, so that the gravity of the earth can help him quickly stretch his legs and speed up his progress in growing taller.

Shuli was very reluctant to believe what he said, but the cat had to bow his head under the eaves and could only swallow his anger.

——One day, he will not only beat Osamu Dazai to the ground, but also crush him in height!Recently, he drank milk with Senior Chuya!