Cat King rules daily life in Yokohama

According to Mr. Ango, who did not want to disclose his surname, Oda Sakunosuke is probably the only person in the world who does not fear or dislike Osamu Dazai, and who sincerely treats him as a child.

If the people in the other world heard such weird remarks, they might not be able to stand up laughing on the spot.

after all--

That's Osamu Dazai?The abyss was made of darkness and iron and blood, and was full of evil. With the body of a mere boy, he committed a series of terrifying and terrible crimes.

I don't know when it started, but there was a saying in Taoism: the misfortune of Dazai's enemies is precisely because his enemy is Dazai.

But this kind of argument obviously didn't have any effect on Oda.Therefore, when the other party proposed the next day's invitation, he didn't even exercise the right to ask rhetorically, so he nodded and agreed without hesitation.

"Then make an appointment at five o'clock tomorrow morning to meet outside the small courtyard." As if he had expected his friend's conniving attitude, the black-haired boy supplemented his travel arrangements quite naturally, then picked up his game console and yawned walked out.

"You have to go to bed early, alas, why are human beings' schedules so troublesome—"

He muttered and complained, if it weren't for the bandage on one cheek, his childish appearance would be no different from that of an ordinary student.

If someone who can make complaints is present, he can’t help but roll his eyes, and then say to him, “It’s five o’clock that you asked for, but you complained first?!” But the red-haired man just took out his mobile phone, I agree with calling out two alarm clocks.

"Well, it should be fine this way." He said to himself, then turned and walked towards the second floor.

A good night's sleep.

As a result, on the second day, he stood at the appointed place and waited for 10 minutes before he saw a dangling figure floating from a distance, his footsteps were sloppy like a hangover alcoholic.

"Morning, Odasaku—"

The black-haired boy said hello weakly, and before the other party asked, he confessed everything, "To tell you the truth, after I went back yesterday, I had a whim, since I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to get up, it would be fine if I didn't sleep Yeah, so I played games all night..."

"That's really hard work." Oda Saku didn't seem to feel the fault at all, and responded with a calm attitude as usual.

"Yeah, I'm going to be moved." Osamu Dazai stretched his waist, seemed to have finally regained some energy, took out his mobile phone to check the target's position, and directed forward: "Go this way, take advantage of his movement." Before that, just go there quickly."

"he?"

"Oh, did I forget to tell you yesterday?"

As if he had just discovered his mistake, he took a step forward and shared the information with his friend in a leisurely tone, "Should it be a deliberate arrangement of fate, or will there be special rewards for doing too many good things... Well, anyway , the kitten you met, in fact, many people have been catching him recently—"

"Because it's a relatively secret reward, it's normal for you not to know about it. Really, his price is so high that even I'm tempted...Of course, it's just a joke."

"Dazai."

The red-haired man stopped in his tracks, frowned slightly in disapproval, and looked at the young man beside him.

However, the other party still wore an incongruous smile, and said in a light voice: "Oda Zuo, you can understand, even if I don't take action, sooner or later someone else will carry out the arrest operation. And the relationship between the two The difference is... I promise, treat him as gently as possible."

"Falling into the hands of an organization other than the port mafia, what awaits him is probably a more terrifying life than in the laboratory."

I have to admit that when Osamu Dazai really wants to convince someone, maybe no one can resist it - after all, the tone is so soft and reasonable, it is hard to make people doubt it.

The man in front of him was no exception. After being dazed for two or three seconds, he let out a long sigh and accepted his proposal.

"I know you're right...but can you tell me more about him before you meet him?"

"Since it's your request, of course it's okay—"

The black-haired boy went down the steps given by his friend, and he didn't forget to play the long-tailed sound to be good-looking, with an appearance of "only sharing it with you".

Speaking of the "cat" story, in fact, a few key words are enough to sum it up: human experimentation, trading, and weapon training.

"He's not the only test subject, but in terms of success, he should be the most perfect one." Dazai Osamu walked lightly on the grass, making a very light rustling sound, which matched his voice, and it was quite a surprise. It's as beautiful as a fairy tale.

"His maker, in order to keep his work, decided to destroy the delivery agreement and fight against another organization."

"Well, in the end, his lair was turned upside down, and the 'cat' he bred not only failed to save his life, but took advantage of the chaos to create a big explosion, completely completing a master-killing operation."

"—Isn't it interesting?"

A smile curled up on his lips, making no effort to hide his admiration for it.If there were a mafia version of bedtime reading, he would definitely include "The Revenge of the Cat" in it and make it scare everyone to tears.

"No wonder he is so vigilant about the approach of humans." Oda Sakunosuke's focus was obviously different from that of his friends, and his brows that had not been stretched for a long time frowned again, and asked with some distress: "Is there no other way to help him? For example, find a place where no one knows, and foster him with an ordinary family..."

"So, do you want the flames of war to spread?"

The black-haired boy interrupted him, uttering the (crooked) truth in a serious manner, looking forward along the grass, and landed on the most luxuriant tree, his tone slipped a little bit, like a sigh generally.

"Mafia matters, it's better to resolve them internally, right? Although I don't mind messing things up, Odasaku, you must not want to see such a scene."

The man whose name was named couldn't argue at all, he could only raise his head silently, and looked not far away with the eyes of the people around him.

The target they were looking for today was sleeping on a thick tree trunk.It seemed that the surrounding environment was too comfortable, which made the other party very relaxed. He actually slept like a sloth, with his limbs drooping naturally, and a black cat tail was still swaying gently with the breeze.

"I wanted to ask before, how on earth did you find his hiding place?" Oda Saku lowered his voice extremely low, for fear of waking up the feline creature that rarely sleeps well.

"Yesterday I asked the owner of the curry shop where the kitten used to jump into the yard from, and then sprayed the dye with radioactive tracer elements nearby in advance."

Osamu Dazai blinked, he didn't have the slightest guilty conscience about doing something bad, and even showed a special smile after a successful prank.

"This guy's vigilance needs to be strengthened, otherwise, someone else might not be as gentle as me."

As soon as the words fell, a small pistol slipped out of the cuff of his right hand, loaded it without hesitation, and aimed at the position of the prey "bang, bang, bang" and fired three times.

At the same time, the red-haired man who possessed the superpower Tian.Seamless Clothes foresaw what would happen in the next five seconds, and subconsciously reached out and pushed the boy's arm beside him, changing the trajectory of the ballistic in time.

About the next second, the half-beast boy opened his eyes suddenly, turned over to avoid the opponent's sneak attack, and then the three bullets passed by with a slight difference, leaving only a bloodstain on his arm and cheek .

"Hiss, whoo—"

The feline, who was forced to wake up from the dream, exploded its hair, and stared at the two people in front of it with a pair of green cat pupils shrunk into thin lines. Finally, it locked on to the perpetrator and let out a threatening sound of breath.

"Dazai, how could you—!"

"Calm down, Odasaku, I know you will stop me." Osamu Dazai comforted his friend half-truthfully, his kite-colored eyes seemed to be soaked in darkness, revealing undisguised coldness and fun.

He looked at his prey, and his smile deepened a bit.

"—Come on, show off all your abilities, and maybe there is even the possibility of escaping."