Cat King rules daily life in Yokohama

How to conveniently, effectively and quickly anger the beast?

First of all, give it a certain killing intent to make it realize that it is in danger, and second, use words to tease its taut nerves, and poke it hard at the explosive point.

Finally, congratulations on getting a freshly baked crazy version of Big Cat.

"Although such a situation has been envisaged,"

The black-haired boy looked at the black beast that suddenly rose to the height of a floor. Instead of panicking, he gently rubbed his chin with his fingers, and said with a light smile: "However, it looks really exaggerated. If I didn't miscalculate, this should only be its primary form."

"So, what are you going to do now?"

Odasaku touched the gun reflexively, but didn't take it out for a long time, obviously because he didn't want to hurt the good boy who gave him flowers every day.

However, he couldn't let the other party out of his sight, after all, he didn't know how rational the big cat in front of him was.It rushed out and affected innocent people, or attracted the brutal killing of the mafia, but these were not the results he was willing to face.

Besides, he believed that Dazai would never fight unprepared.

"Anyway, let's test its IQ and destructive power first." Osamu Dazai took out a pile of unopened bandage rolls from his pocket, stuffed them into the hands of the person next to him, and then put on a serious look, Excitedly announced his plan.

"The name of this operation is 'Cat and Bandage Battle'! Odasaku, please cooperate with me."

"it is good."

The man who lacked the nerve to complain in his head remained calm. After accepting the action plan, he immediately ran to the other side with a bandage in his hands.

The feline that was staring at them noticed the change, and just turned its eyes to check the situation of Oda Sakunosuke, but suddenly saw the boy who had injured it before waving his arm, attracting his attention very much.

"Hey, you fluffy little guy, do you want to come and play with me? If you win, how about I give it to you as a prize~"

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the big cat, which shouldn't have any human thoughts, shook its beard and vaguely showed a disgusted expression.However, in order to get revenge, it didn't care much, and swooped forward, trying to hold the other party under its claws.

The black-haired boy had been prepared for a long time, he dodged like a fish, and easily dodged the earth-shaking offensive.

——The way of thinking is relatively simple, without systematic combat awareness training.

He made a preliminary judgment, and at the same time he didn't forget to roll on the spot, avoiding the cat's claw attack that could crush the skull again.

If you make the opponent about ten times smaller, the chase battle with the tail flicking and bouncing should look quite cute.However, when faced with a huge pit-like cat paw print, I am afraid that everyone has to be silent for a while, weighing whether their small body is enough for others to eat.

However, Osamu Dazai is a character who loves to die, and his mind is too clever, he can predict the opponent's next move, every time he walks on the edge of danger in a thrilling manner, but leaves no scars at all.

He seemed to be enjoying it, running around with the big cat, and destroyed a piece of land into pitted ruins in a blink of an eye. At first glance, the situation of the battle was quite bluffing.

"Dazai!"

Oda Saku, who had finally finished arranging the content, raised his head, greeted him, and signaled, "It's ready."

"Okay, next is the test of weakness and instinct." The black-haired boy took a deep breath, stretched his fingers forward, and gave confusing instructions to the chasing beast.

"—Look what's over there!"

The big black cat subconsciously turned its head to look, and saw a few steps away, there was a large circle surrounded by white bandages, exuding the most naked signal of temptation—come!jump in!

At this moment, its spirit was strongly impacted, and its innate nature was suddenly activated, causing the entire brain to boil, and it forcefully controlled the body to make an embarrassing move.

It raised its front paws abruptly, and its rear paws pressed against the ground for strength. Relying on its powerful jumping ability, it reached the position in one step and sent itself into the enemy's trap.

"……Meow."

The big black cat, which was one floor tall, flicked its tail, tilted its head belatedly, and lowered its head very cutely, looking at the bandages surrounding its body, it seemed rather unwilling to leave.

In order not to disturb it, Osamu Dazai made a gesture to his friend, clearly arranging the prey that succumbed to instinct.

The red-haired man leaned over to pick up the end of the bandage, exerted force with his feet, and suddenly disappeared in place.

By the time the feline noticed something was wrong, he had already run around the opponent several times, wrapping bandages around its limbs and torso, as if packing the goods.

That technique was too gentle, there should have been no way to trap it, but the black-haired boy standing on the other side walked over, picked up a large piece of bandage that was intentionally left on the ground, and cast a supernatural ability that is unqualified in the world.

If you slow down the next shot, you will be able to see it clearly—starting from the part he held in his hand, the bondage formed by many bandages suddenly glowed with a bluish luster, covering the fluffy body almost gently. The big cat weakened its beastly power layer by layer.

This is naturally part of the plan.

"Okay, there's nothing wrong with the last item." He concluded with a smile, and then jumped to the side, avoiding the dust and rubble when the feline fell to the ground, and continued to observe it The process of gradually shrinking and reverting back to human form.

The boy with the same hair color as him was panting heavily, probably because he had spent too much energy on becoming a beast, and now his whole body was limp, unable to struggle anymore, he could only stare at him with a pair of beautiful green eyes. he.

"Why do you look unconvinced?"

Osamu Dazai squatted down and tugged at the bandage that was holding the other party. He didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his method at all, and turned his head in a rascally way, looking for a sense of approval, "I'm gentle enough, right? This kitten, completely I don't know how to be grateful."

"Dazai, you need to explain the situation carefully." Oda Sakunosuke used to mediate disputes with the attitude of a patriarch.

If Ango Sakaguchi saw this scene, he would probably hold his forehead again, screaming from his soul with a headache—"It is because you are negligent in complaining that this guy is going too far!"

It's a pity that one of the friends who was in charge of complaining was not at the scene, so the behavior of someone's brother is still going on.

"Explain the situation—"

The black-haired boy softly stretched the ending, looked down at the child lying in a pile of bandages, and announced happily: "From today, you have a new nest, you must accept it with gratitude. "

"...Do whatever you want." As the human disqualification continued to cover his body, all the animalized parts of the boy disappeared, and he became no different from an ordinary person. People, as if they wanted to carve the other person's appearance into their bones.

"But you must tell me your name."

"Why?" Osamu Dazai asked with great interest.

"Because, I will take revenge." The temporarily disadvantaged party expressed his thoughts seriously without any fear, "If you don't even know the name of your enemy, how can you prove it in the future? The one who killed you Is it me? So you have to tell me."

"puff--"

The boy in front of him couldn't hold back, shrugging his shoulders and laughing, the black trench coat he was wearing was also shaking non-stop.

"What's going on, this kid... is more interesting than I imagined! But, I can tell you, my name."

He laughed for a long time, his iris-colored eyes were covered with a layer of physiological mist, which was a bit softer than usual, quite deceptive.

But in the next second, his bandaged hand stretched forward, pinching the opponent's mandible, revealing the dark characteristics of being a mafia, like a dark cloud, completely enveloping the prey.

"Osamu Dazai." He lowered his voice and whispered softly, "Remember it carefully, because this is the name of your new owner."