Cat King rules daily life in Yokohama

After receiving the newly assigned task, Nakahara Chuya originally wanted to take the inexplicably sluggish kitten to a big meal, which was a pre-war encouragement.

However, what was unexpected was that Juli actually rejected him on the grounds that he had no appetite, drooping his ears with a listless face, and drifted back to the room in a daze.

Looking at the fluffy back of the little one who was gradually going away, he couldn't help being confused. After thinking about it, he had to call the restaurant, order a hearty take-out meal, and then asked Guangjin Liulang to help bring the cat food upstairs.

When the man holding a pile of lunch boxes walked into the bedroom, he saw his little roommate sitting on the head of the bed with his cheeks propped up, and a strange green robe (?) in front of him, obviously staring at it in a daze for a long time.

Naturally, a gentleman can't take the initiative to inquire about other people's troubles. He quietly put down the things in his hand and deliberately opened the lid to reveal the delicious food exuding an attractive aroma.

It has to be said that Zhongyuan Zhong has completely figured out the appetite of felines, and everything he likes can be poked, which caused him to salivate profusely and gurgle in his stomach.

If it was normal, he would have happily rushed over, nestled on the sofa and ate hard, wagging his tail happily, but——

This time, Shuli only raised his eyes to look around, and then stopped making any movements, still staring at his combat uniform with a sad face in a daze.

Time quickly rolled into the night.

"Knock Knock-"

The door of the two people's room was knocked politely from the outside, and Guangjin Liulang, who was the closest, got up and opened it, looking down at the indifferent visitor.

Compared with other people, Akutagawa Ryunosuke always lacks a little vitality, and maintains an attitude of alienation from everything around him, like a lifeless black cloud, standing silently and quietly in the shadows.

He accepted the man's gaze without being humble, and expressed his purpose in a steady voice: "About tomorrow's task, there are some things that need to be discussed with seniors."

"Actually, you can call or send an email, which saves a lot of effort than going directly to the door." Out of some kind of strange feces-shoveling officer mentality, Guangjin Liulang rarely gave advice, and did not give way to the passage, but continued to remain calm He asked back, "How do you feel?"

"Next... there's no need to waste the battery of your phone."

The boy in black lowered his eyes, as if he didn't understand the chasing mode contained in the other party's words, he answered very straightforwardly, and also had no intention of leaving.

Guangjin Liulang: Confirmed, this is an honest boy, the reason is a mess, without the slightest emotional intelligence.

As if gaining a sense of peace of mind, he finally allowed the young man to follow into the house, indicating how to communicate with the depressed feline next, relying on Akutagawa to figure it out on his own.

The boy in a black coat walked to the bed, and seemed to be even more unable to guess what the tree was thinking at the moment, so he called out in a low voice according to instinct: "Senior."

The senior who didn't know how many years younger than him didn't make a sound, his head was almost buried between his arms, leaving only the black puffy back of his head and the porcelain white nape of his neck looming underneath.

The half-beast boy is not tall and belongs to the feline family. Wrapped in soft white pajamas, he is like a small fruit trapped in a pile of perfectly whipped cream, which invisibly arouses the senses A sweet illusion.

Even if he showed 12 willfulness, no one would have the mood to blame him.

Akutagawa has long adapted to his cat temper, and now he doesn't feel uncomfortable at all. His eyes just glanced at the combat uniform that he had met once, and he unconsciously began to poke points: "This is not from Mr. Dazai. ..."

"Don't mention Osamu Dazai's name!"

The feline raised its tail and slapped the bed unhappily. The animal ears on the top of its head exploded, like two black fuzzy cattail flowers, swaying gently in the evening wind.

The young man couldn't help but linger for a moment, and a desire to cross the border slowly grew in his heart, wanting to reach out and touch it, to feel that too fragile touch.

But after all, he is not a temperament that is easy to pass, and he quickly suppressed the secret desire that should not exist, and withdrew his attention.

"Since he likes to design weird clothes, why doesn't he wear them himself?!"

The little one who exploded into a ball finally opened the chatter box, couldn't help shaking out his grievances, picked up his clothes with his tail in disgust, and looked like he wanted to throw them out of the window.

(However, when transforming into a beast, the clothes must be torn, and it is definitely not acceptable to wear those specially customized by Senior Chuya...)

He struggled for a long time, whether he failed to put the impulse into practice, and threw the clothes aside as if giving up on himself.

Before it landed on the ground, a pair of hands firmly caught the weightless combat uniform. The owner of the hand looked down at it, and couldn't help but recall the serious remarks of a certain cat (Hu Zou came out) when the two first met.

——Sure enough, women's clothing is a sharp weapon to test people's hearts.

Akutagawa's emotional fluctuations are almost non-existent. It is probably because the Creator removed emotions that shouldn't appear in his bones since he was born in order to allow him to survive, such as shame, which is the most useless thing.

So, relying on his instinct again, he calmly put forward a suggestion: "I can accompany Senior to accept Mr. Dazai's test together."

"What's the acceptance test... um? You mean, fighting in women's clothing?"

Almost forgetting that he had cheated the other party, Juli changed his words in time, and his round cat pupils gradually lit up, as if he had finally found a new direction to disperse his depression.

It has to be said that although Ryunosuke Akutagawa has repeatedly and accurately punctured his explosive points, he also has an amazing talent in calming and diverting the attention of felines.

So, Shuli cheered up again, and immediately rushed to his closet, plunged in, pouted his buttocks and tried hard to search for it.

"This one won't work... Well, it needs to be long, the sleeves don't seem to be enough..."

From the perspective of others, there is only a glutinous rice dumpling with a cat's tail, struggling to get into the deepest part of the cabinet, and slowly submerged in the sea of ​​clothes in large quantities, making people worry about the possibility of whether he can successfully climb out sex.

Fortunately, not too long later, he reappeared, with two cat paws on the outer "wall", sighed faintly and said, "No, there is no style that you can wear."

"Hmm, actually—"

Guangjin Liulang, who was watching the interaction of the two children, gave a dry cough. In order not to disappoint the feline who had finally cheered up, he decided to sacrifice the treasure he had kept for a long time.

"I left a collection when I was young. The style is quite special. I have never worn it. I don't know if it meets your requirements."

While speaking, he got up and opened the cabinet door, took out a gorgeous white shirt from it, shook it lightly, and showed it to the two people in front of him.

This piece of clothing is not women's clothing, but is closer to the style that was popular in the upper class in the past. The design is exquisite and complicated. There is a very drapey scarf on the chest, and the hem is like folds of cake layers. Exquisite, emphasizing the light luxury and lazy feeling of nobility.

In short, it's not women's clothing, and it's not too different. It's also not a style that ordinary men can control.

"—Do you want to think about it?"

Before going to bed that day, Zhongyuan Zhong also received an email from Guangjin Liulang. The attachment was a photo of an empty food box, but the protagonist enjoying the big meal was completely gone.

——Is this the meaning of reporting that the task is completed, but don't even think about sucking cats?

He couldn't help rubbing his forehead, and seriously thought about whether it was a wrong decision to foster a kitten.However, since Guangjin took good care of the cat, he felt that he had nothing to complain about.

(After all, I really don't have much private time...)

The Hong Kong and Black model worker cadre reserve sighed, and quickly turned off the lights and went to bed to recharge their energy for the next day's work.

As a result, when he saw Juli and Akutagawa Ryunosuke again the next day, he deeply felt that he was probably still in a dream and hadn't woken up.

"Is there something wrong with the clothes you two are wearing?!"

"Senior Chuya, we have to ask Osamu Dazai what he thinks about this matter." The feline pushed the responsible department onto the bandage monster's head, with a pair of round eyes shining with incomparable sincerity, without mentioning that he was the same It's a good thing to cheat Akutagawa.

Of course, the orange-haired boy couldn't figure out what was wrong with it. His eyes shifted from Akutagawa's white shirt that looked like a skirt to the exaggerated golden bow on the back of the tree, and his brain twitched, buzzing and echoing a strange sound.

——Why is the influence of the bastard Ao mako even though he was not there? !Headache, really headache.

Suppressing the feeling of powerlessness, he waved his hand and led today's team to set off, explaining the mission content by the way: "A group of newcomers accidentally got involved in the Takase Club's trading scene, and are currently being held in custody, waiting to be exchanged for ransom... Really Yes, those guys at the end of the road really dare to think, if they want to get a sum of money and then escape to a foreign country, it depends on whether they survive."

"The goal is to shred the enemy."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke put his hands in his pockets, and made a conclusion in a low tone.

Before the leader had time to correct his point of view, the feline who had been trying to adjust the bow behind his back tilted his head and corrected: "It's rescue work. Although revenge is very important, we must first ensure the safety of the hostages."

"That's right, your task later is to take advantage of the chaos and go to the rear to rescue the hostages, and try to let them leave alive."

Zhongyuan Zhong was also inadvertently attracted attention, his gaze fluttered with the fluctuating light gauze bow, he couldn't help feeling his fingertips itchy, he wanted to pinch the "elf"'s wings and put him in the in your own pocket.

That is probably the chasing habit of human beings, like seeing a dragonfly, always stopping, holding your breath and approaching.Even though he knew that the other party's freedom should not be restricted, he still couldn't help but be driven by instinct and come up with some messy thoughts.

And he is sure that he is not the only one who thinks this way, almost everyone in the team will glance at the boy who is the shortest in stature from time to time.

(Dazai, what do you mean, you want the kid to use his cute appearance to lower the enemy's defenses... No, is it really such a serious reason?)

The orange-haired boy resisted the idea of ​​dragging his nemesis out and beating him violently, and led the team to make a surprise appearance—compared with the image of the suffering master tremblingly holding the ransom to collect people, his behavior was more like a robbery party.

boom--!

The red gravitational ability suddenly covered his body surface, and the next second, the thick iron door touched by his fingers exploded, as if after a baptism of gunpowder, almost no intact parts could be found.

Not only that, but the wall near the door also cracked dense traces, which spread endlessly to the surroundings, and even jumped up to the high ceiling, spurting out a piece of gray-white gravel powder.

Due to such an astonishing battle, a dozen people who were playing cards in the room immediately jumped up from their seats, and while pulling out the guns they carried with them, they shouted in horror.

"It's actually... Gravity makes Chuya Zhongyuan?!"

"I didn't expect the port mafia to come up with a trump card to fight... Fortunately, we made preparations in advance, so there is nothing to be afraid of!"

The hustle and bustle was noisy and disorderly, but one of the supernatural beings was quite calm. He directly tore down the heavy concrete stairs with his bare hands, lifted them up and smashed them down heavily at the terrifying intruder.

"Boom--!!!"

The whole room trembled violently, as if a magnitude [-] earthquake erupted instantly, causing the people at the scene to fall to and fro, unable to stand still.

"Gravity Maker? Hmph, I'm not bad at all, right?" The man with bulging veins on his arm showed a ferocious expression, and deformed the character "ji" written with a brush on his forehead, like the third person of an evil ghost. As terrible as an eye.

"Hahaha, it's better to say that Lao Tzu's abilities are the strongest. How can a mere brat be so powerful—?!"

His voice suddenly stagnated as the boulder in his hand floated up uncontrollably. Unlike what he had imagined, there was no bloody scene below.

On the other side, Zhongyuan Zhong, who supported the exaggerated attack with one arm, also tilted his head, as if he had found something interesting, a slightly mad smile slowly appeared on his lips, and he said with emotion: "Well, no wonder you dare to provoke the port mafia. Face, it turns out that it is hiding the newly acquired trump card."

"It doesn't matter whether it's the ability to manipulate stones or some other ability. Since you dare to take this step, you should be prepared to be crushed by gravity, right?"

"—Come and see, who is stronger among us?"

The author has something to say: Today is double update!Are you surprised!

_(:3∠)_ Maybe the babies can’t guess, there will be another update during the day, yes, I can

Mustard's little dress (???) was given by the old man!Did not expect it!Babies can take a look at the clothes of the old man, which are also ruffles

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