Cat King rules daily life in Yokohama

After a period of turmoil, Zhongyuan Zhong also completed the four steps of washing the cat, soaking the cat, scooping up the cat and drying the cat's hair, and finally got a clean kitten exuding a familiar sweet fragrance.

Probably due to the aftereffects of drowning, Shuli drooped his head a little sluggishly, and almost fell asleep on the bench in the locker room. In the end, the reliable senior rolled him up with a bath towel and prepared to send him back to his room without complaint.

"Huh, Zhongye, senior..."

The fluffy mass of cat weighed almost nothing, and it nestled limply into the arms of the orange-haired boy, with a disheveled black hair that had just been blown against his chest, as if one of the animal's ears was pinned down and he didn't feel it , only the other one is still upright, occasionally shaking vigilantly a few times.

However, the reaction in a dream is not sure, because the kitten seems to be talking vaguely, with small breathing sounds and purring guttural sounds, which sound particularly pleasing.

When awake, the tree does not have the habit of being coquettish, only the moment when the mind is in a daze will reveal the side of a child, so it is even more precious to people.

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't mean to wake him up, turned his head to look at the worry-free newcomer, and explained in a low voice: "Take the elevator directly to the second floor, and there is a person in charge of the management in the door closest to you. You can ask him anything you know."

"Yes, thank you very much for your help."

Out of the fighting state, Akutagawa Ryunosuke is really a good and well-behaved boy. He bowed slightly to express his gratitude, and did not ask beyond the boundary, such as why he didn't get special treatment.

After all, he was chosen by Osamu Dazai. Although he didn't understand the relationship between the two blacks, he knew very well that the other party had no obligation to take care of him, and getting a little guidance was already an extra gain.

The habitual greed of human beings has left no trace in his heart. In other words, his mood swings are minimal, and he has been evaluated as "unintentionally". I don't know whether it is disgust or fear.

He walked out of the bathroom with his senior, bid farewell politely, and then disappeared around the corner.

The orange-haired boy walked in the opposite direction. In order to reduce the sound of his footsteps and the bumpy feeling of walking, he deliberately controlled his body with supernatural powers, and walked steadily all the way without causing the slightest tremor.

Soon, he came to the bedroom door in the tree.

During the day, Guangjin Liulang naturally couldn't stay in the dormitory leisurely, so when he walked in, the room maintained a deserted atmosphere, which made people feel a little uncomfortable.

In order to make the tree adapt to the living environment of human beings, part of the branches of the big sleep aid tree he gave were stretched into the window and hung above the cat's bed.After recent adjustments, initial results have been achieved. At least for two or three days, he hasn't seen the scene of the other party climbing trees and camping.

——Although it is an interesting habit, it is easy to get sick, so it is better to get rid of it.

Zhongyuan Zhong also raised his hand to brush away the low-hanging branches, lifted the quilt, and wanted to stuff the soft cat balls into it to rest, but when he saw the scene inside, he couldn't help showing a rather complicated expression.

All the clothes that had been scuffed and hardened in the tree before to go with him were all piled up on the sheets, forming a circle shape, and the sunken part in the middle was just big enough for a small child to sleep in.

...This is a nest made of his clothes?

The person concerned lowered his eyes, looked at the comfortable sleeping face of the (idiot. Han) cat in his arms, couldn't help stretching out his hand and pinched his face, and whispered helplessly: "You won't want to be like this for the rest of your life, would you? kind of..."

"Huh, uh—"

The feline frowned, its slender eyelashes trembling slightly, as if it was about to wake up.

The fingers that were rarely disturbed immediately let go, and rubbed his slightly red-stained cheek flesh with a little guilt, trying to pretend that nothing happened.

(Forget it, forget it, you should pamper your cats more.)

The orange-haired boy who changed his mind in a second withdrew his fingers, put the half-dream tree into the "nest", and watched the cat roll instinctively, shrunk into a smaller ball, only the tail waddled up. Get up and wrap around his wrist.

The tip of the tail just fell into the palm, and it swayed restlessly from side to side, raising a faint itch.

"Zhongye—"

The feline was probably unconscious. After mumbling for a long time, it managed to utter a few soft syllables. The sound was like a freshly baked pastry, with a sweet milky smell.

"I want to call you senior..."

The boy who was called by his name bent down, knowing that he shouldn't care about the sleepy guy, so he stretched out his hand wrapped around the cat's tail a few times, touched the back of the other's head, and asked tentatively: "You... don't you want Let me go?"

"No, the smell is gone... It's been too long since I've been away, and the clothes have..." Shu Li buried his face in a coat, muttering in a muffled voice, the order of words was out of order, if you don't know the inside story, you must not be able to understand what he wants what is expressed.

Because the clothes have been away from their owners for too long, the smell is getting weaker and weaker, and it is almost unable to meet his needs for making a nest.And Zhongyuan Zhongye was busy with business trips recently and did not provide him with any fresh "materials", which aggravated his dissatisfaction.

Straightforward translation, this is the situation, but for felines who are unwilling to be honest, it is naturally impossible to say it on weekdays.

——You can’t rely on training to win rewards. If you ask for them directly, it will definitely bring trouble to the busy seniors, right?

Although he loves the smell of "catnip" very much and wants to cling to it all the time, his temper does not allow him to do embarrassing things (except when he is demented). Come as normal.

That's why he chose a compromise method, relying on hard training to win the spoils - this is the law of the jungle, and he uses the things he wins openly.

It's a pity that the training was suspended for a while, and he could only rely on the inventory to survive, and he was inevitably a little anxious in his heart.

It just so happened that at this moment, he was in the most confused moment, and "Catnip" himself was standing beside him, and his patience from the past few days completely broke out.

"...Don't go, add, taste the taste and then..."

"I really can't help you."

The fingers stroking the back of his head slowly slid down and landed on his waist.Immediately afterwards, the owner of the voice tore away some clothes, and then lay down behind him, covering his body with body heat.

Zhong Yuanzhong also hugged the annoying kitten tightly, his chin just touching the top of the other's hair, and then he sighed, "Sleep well, I won't go, I just feel a little tired, let me borrow your bed to lie down for a while."

"Well, hoo..."

As if getting enough peace of mind from him, the chaotic babbling in the tree gradually stopped, and became the sound of shallow breathing again.

It seems that the way cats sleep is very healing. The boy who was left behind to appease him, unconsciously closed his eyes and fell into a dark and sweet dream with him.

The sun outside the window slowly shifted westward and fell between the clouds, coating the earth with a warm twilight, announcing that night is coming.

When Guangjin Liulang finished his day's work and returned to his room, he saw his little roommate being hugged by a cadre reserve, like two cats, one big and one small, lying in the nest and sleeping closely.

Even in such a situation, he was very strong and remained a gentleman, he did not pick up his mobile phone to take pictures, and then posted them on the internal forums of Hong Kong gangsters, causing a new round of heated discussions.

He just closed the door, sat at the table and made tea, and didn't take the initiative to wake up the two of them.

——To disturb others’ rest, isn’t it too senseless?

So, as soon as Nakahara Nakiya opened his eyes, he just realized where he was sleeping, and before he had time to check the cat's condition, he suddenly found an acquaintance not far away.

At that moment, he suddenly had a sense of déjà vu that he sneaked into someone's house to suck cats, and was caught by the owner.

Although he asked Guangjin to take care of the cat, in fact, he really didn't do much except spend time training with Shuli (to tease the cat), relying on the other party to act as the shit shovel officer.

(How should I put it, I feel a little guilty...)

He stood up cautiously, grabbed the hat that fell on the bed and put it on, and then deliberately pressed the brim of the hat to hide his expression, and then greeted uncomfortably: "Since you are back, then, then I'll take a step first... By the way, don't say anything to the little devil."

"please do not worry."

The frosty-haired man respectfully watched him leave in a hurry, closed the door, and began to seriously consider whether to lock it during the day.In order to facilitate the entry and exit of his little roommate, he has not locked the door recently, but he did not expect it to be convenient for others.

——If it’s Dazai-san, locking the door probably won’t do anything...

Considering his boss who had a bad heart, a clever hand, and a delicate hand, he suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart, and he deeply felt that the road ahead was difficult, and he didn't know how to deal with it.

#养的猫很很很很很很很很多人忘着，What should the four-year-old feces shoveler do?#

The protagonist in the center of the storm fell asleep until dawn, not knowing what happened, got up refreshed, and covered the "nest" in a ball with a small quilt.

"Huh? How do you feel, the smell is back?"

He caught the aroma of "catnip" at the end of his nose, couldn't help but grabbed a piece of clothing, smelled it carefully for a long time, then turned his head and chatted with the cohabitant who was washing on the other side.

"Mr. Hirotsu, Senior Chuya sent me back yesterday, right? Did he..." Seemingly unable to figure out how to leave a taste, he stopped talking and thought deeply.

Guangjin Liulang was about to say something, but unfortunately, someone knocked lightly on the door, and the feline showed its agility, ran over and opened the door.

A black shadow quietly looked down at him from outside.

Due to the height difference, he reluctantly raised his face and asked curiously about the junior who was several years older than himself.

"Why did you come here?"

"It's about Mr. Dazai saying that he has to hand in a self-criticism today." Akutagawa Ryuunosuke struggled for a while expressionlessly, and then told the truth as if bearing the burden of humiliation, "Are you... literate? May I talk to you Together……"

"Wait, you can't write and you agreed to Osamu Dazai's request?"

Shu Li really didn't know if the other party was really stupid, or if he was cheating himself, so he couldn't help interrupting the boy's hesitant voice, and decided to cheat him back immediately.

"——I can agree to your request. The exchange is that you want to call me the boss, how about it?"

The author has something to say: Hahahaha congratulations to Brother Shu for mentioning a younger brother (Ji: I haven’t agreed yet!

_(:3∠)_Theoretically speaking, Jiejie was born in a slum, so he must not be good at writing. The two of them can finally copy the dictionary together. Brother Shu is very pleased

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