Cat King rules daily life in Yokohama

Shuri's hand holding the combat uniform trembled slightly, trying his best to restrain the urge to paste it on Osamu Dazai's face.

As a male who wore a small foreign skirt and gradually began to keep his face unchanged, he thought that nothing could break his shame tank, but until this moment, he suddenly understood the specific meaning of the word "naive".

"Hey, I spent a lot of thought to design such a practical style."

As if surprised by his reaction, the black-haired boy picked up the battle suit and unfolded it, explaining very seriously: "Look, there is an opening cut on the back, and the left and right sides are usually overlapped to cover, waiting for yours to transform into a beast shape." When they are stretched, they will be separated automatically, which just protects the integrity of the clothes."

"...The point is, why is there such a big golden bow on the back of the neck! It must be your bad taste, right?!"

The feline couldn't bear it and pointed at the huge bow, wishing to pull it off and wrap it around the head of the person in front of him.

On the whole, this dark green combat uniform is fat and fat, somewhat similar to a nightgown, sleeveless, and the lower part is one-piece shorts, with a bud-shaped closure, which can set off a young child like an elf cute.

However, there is an exaggerated giant bow on the back, like wings made of two pieces of light gauze, which is quite eye-catching.

No matter how you look at it, this dress is too ostentatious, it doesn't look like it's for battle at all, but it's a bit cute.

Osamu Dazai showed a rather innocent expression, and continued to explain: "It is specially used to fix the strap that does not fall off. After your body grows bigger, it will automatically loosen and hang around your neck."

"I don't wear it! No matter how you think about it, it should be a cool style when fighting, right? This kind of deterrence will be greatly reduced!"

"The most important thing is practicality, the style is nothing to care about."

The designer refuted them one by one with reasonable grounds, so that even if the tree gets angry again, he can't refuse the "gift" he got, so he can only write down another hatred value in the small notebook in his heart-if it is a real notebook, I am afraid that this has already turned dozens of pages, and it is full of Dazai Osamu's name.

(Sooner or later, I will defeat the hateful bandage monster...!)

He secretly ground his small fangs, in order to keep out of sight and out of mind, he simply turned around and turned on the self-closing mode facing the wall.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke, who was watching the interaction between the two, was silent, recalling the topic of women's clothing this morning, finally confirmed its authenticity, and tried to understand the teacher's various views.

In short, Mr. Dazai can't go wrong.

He was thinking single-mindedly, and at the same time, his subordinates kept moving, copying the dictionary rigorously, and even the sound of the cat's tail slapping the ground not far away could not disturb his concentration.

Finally, before the scheduled lunch break, he neatly placed the written stack of papers on the desk, and waited for the next instruction.

"Gather at the training ground in the afternoon. I will email you the exact location." The black-haired boy propped his cheek with one hand, tilted his head drowsily, and fell down on the table covered with various reports, obviously unwilling Take care of people again.

As if the feline had received an amnesty right away, he opened the door and ran out. Akutagawa, who had nowhere to go for the time being, followed slowly, took the same elevator with him, and was about to go back to the dormitory to wait.

The two kept silent in the small space that kept sliding until they reached the second floor. When one of them stepped out, he seemed to realize something in the tree left behind, and called him: "Hey, you—— "

"?"

The black-clothed boy stopped instinctively, and found that the iron door had been closed, blocking the opponent's figure.So, he didn't think too much, and continued to walk towards the foothold he had just obtained.

Gollum.

Compared with his indifferent mental state, his body was obviously much weaker, and he began to send out signals of hunger.

After entering the Port Mafia, only he was selected by Osamu Dazai to focus on training, and his companions were assigned to the grassroots of the organization, starting from scratch.

From the surface, it seems that he is luckier, but it is not the case in some aspects.At least when others treat new subordinates, they also know how to take care of three meals a day and help to order some outside meals.As for the cadre reserve that everyone fears, he has no relevant concepts in his mind, and he is basically a laissez-faire parenting model for them.

To sum up his current situation in the simplest words: no money, no food, no one loves.

However, he has never been in the habit of complaining, even though his stomach has been rumbling since last night, and even now his stomach tightens intermittently, for him, it is still within the tolerable range.

(It can last for about three days...)

As if the matter had nothing to do with him, Ryunosuke Akutagawa sat at the table, silently calculating the limit of the human body, his black eyes were like the dead sea, without the slightest ripple.

After an unknown amount of time, the door beside him was pushed open with a "bang", revealing a fairly familiar face.

The feline held up a stack of beautifully packaged food boxes, met his eyes for a moment, then looked away unnaturally, pretending to be righteous and making excuses for his behavior.

"If you don't eat, how can you have the strength to fight? I don't want to defeat a guy who can't stand firmly, and spread the word, thinking that I'm deliberately bullying others."

As if he was afraid that he would say some frank lines to irritate people (cat), the other party simply dragged the bench and sat down, threw a few boxes into his hands, and commanded very domineeringly: "Eat clean, otherwise, don't eat it today." Figure out this door!"

"..."

It was the first time Akutagawa met a strange guy who forced him food, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment, subconsciously obeyed the order, and opened a fixed food box in his hand.

In an instant, the scent of fragrance brushed his nose, as if fused with the most wonderful phantom in the whole world, easily invading his nerves, hooking his Adam's apple and trembling up and down.

Compared with all kinds of unpalatable garbage in the slums, the things handed over from the tree seemed to be products from another world, almost giving him a dreamlike illusion.

——Could it be fake? In fact, he is still in a dilapidated abandoned house at this moment, waiting for the dawn that will never come...

"You can't get full just by looking at it, so you should move your hands." The feline grabbed a small chicken leg with an attractive color like iron and steel, and stuffed it into his mouth very quickly until he was sure. It won't fall out, so I let go of my hand in satisfaction.

The boy who had been brutally fed had his eyes wide open, and was rarely stunned, showing a look of bewilderment.

(So ​​the food tastes like this...)

In the next second, the functions in his body had completely mastered his mind, and he had no time to think about it, and he was struggling to solve the things in the food box.

Probably because he was very hungry, and coupled with the eating habits he had developed before, he ate so fast that even the bones were crunched and swallowed into his stomach.

It has to be said that it really looks like a stray vicious dog that had to have a hard meal. Even if it looks weak, it always gives people the impression of being ferocious and not easy to provoke.

Seeing the boxes of food being quickly disposed of, Shuli pushed himself a part of it calmly, and tilted his head to watch him eat.

#猫主子: Began to be curious about the food intake of the dog, this guy can really eat#

Ten minutes later, Akutagawa, who finally returned to normal, slowed down, bowed his head and burped a little, but out of the principle of not wasting, he continued to struggle with food.

However, as soon as he finished eating one box, the cat's paw next to him pushed another box, which continued to increase his "workload".

He looked up silently. The feline, whose appetite has gradually become more savage recently, had only finished half a box. With a slightly pointed pink tongue, he licked and hooked the minced crab meat back into his mouth.

Sensing his gaze, the other party didn't look up, and pushed the last three boxes over, licked his lips, and urged, "Eat, eat, no one will grab you."

Ryunosuke Akutagawa: ...

——For the first time in my life, I experienced the crisis of dying.

Afterwards, with his round belly, he learned from Shuli's mouth that the food was originally ordered by the Central Plains Central Plains for a few subordinates, but because of an accident, he couldn't make it back, so he gave all of them to him. A kitten going to get a meal.

#猫主子: The dog’s food intake has been measured#

From this day on, I don’t know what kind of wonderful switch was turned on. The felines were fed on time every day, and they would leave Akutagawa with a wagging tail contentedly every time Akutagawa couldn’t walk.

Facing the dozen or so empty boxes, the teenager remained silent. Although his stomach felt a bit uncomfortable, it was undeniable that some incomprehensible emotions gradually filled his heart.

In any case, the kindness bestowed by others is indeed something worth remembering—— Akutagawa thought so, took out the hard-earned notebook under the pillow, and drew a short line earnestly.

Getting along more harmoniously in private has not affected the state of the two people in the battle. After a period of running-in, they have become familiar with each other's moves, and it is much more difficult to win than at first.

Once again, Rashomon's attack flashed past Juri, and in the gap of quick retreat, he suddenly opened his mouth and asked, "Akutagawa, I've been thinking about something for a long time, can you take the time to answer it?"

"……what?"

The black-clothed boy, who had expended a lot of strength, was panting, the hem of his clothes that turned into a sharp blade didn't mean to stop, and the offensive was still fierce.

"The name of the trick, you didn't find it secretly in the dictionary, did you?" The feline that started the heart tactics shuttled through the black waves created by Rashomon, while fleeing effortlessly, while attacking the "enemy"'s heart .

"Also, why do you have to shout out every time you make a move, are you ashamed?"

The whole wave gradually stagnated as he asked questions, as if he had fallen into some kind of autistic mood.He seized the opportunity, jumped up, and rushed towards the young man in the middle, trying to throw him to the ground.

Before the fingertips could touch the opponent's neck, a black figure suddenly appeared from behind him, and immediately after that, tied him up and hung miserably in mid-air.

"I'm not ashamed, you miscalculated."

The slightly panting young man put his hands in his pockets, looked straight at the little boy hanging in mid-air, a slight smile appeared on his lips, and said slowly, "How does it feel to be defeated, senior—?"

Shuli: "..."

— Gouzi, you have no food today!

The author has something to say: _(:3∠)_ Mustard is so cute (suction

As for Brother Shu’s combat uniform, it does have an open back, but normally you can’t see it. At most, a big bow is more shameful. It’s more like the elf next to Peter Pan hahahaha, but the cat model will become a backless outfit_(: 3∠)_

A small theater:

Brother Shu: Gouzi is very obedient when eating, feed him some more, feed him some more, and he must obediently listen to his elder brother from now on!

Mustard: (Takes out a small book) On a certain day in a certain year and a certain month, seniors treat me to a meal, and in the future I will return double the amount... I hope the organization will pay wages soon.

In this chapter, if you touch ten babies who leave a message normally, you will get a red envelope!Love you chirp chirp!

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