Cat King rules daily life in Yokohama

If you ask, who is the strongest physical master of the port mafia, I am afraid that not only his own people, but also members of other organizations can answer in unison—nonsense, it must be Chuya Chuya, who is known as the gravity manipulator!

In the Dragon Head War that just ended, he and Osamu Dazai became famous in the first battle, almost becoming synonymous with strength and cunning.

However, the relationship between these two is really not good, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are in the same situation.

So as soon as he heard the kitten he had worked so hard to catch, he turned his head and ran towards the embrace of his deadly enemy. The black-haired boy's complexion became visibly worse, and he protested quite childishly: "No, this is my victory. The right should be given to me."

"Since he has become a member of the port mafia, he can naturally have certain personal freedom and the right to choose." The leader who is good at mediating disputes first gave the new member a sweet date, and then began to beat the opponent's chest Nerves, draw an insurmountable boundary.

"Dazai, from the moment I decide to accept him, he is no longer your own trophy, but will be used by the organization, subject to deployment and arrangements unconditionally."

"You should understand, right?"

Although he looked at Osamu Dazai and spoke, his tone was kind, but anyone with a little brain could understand that this leader with a strong desire to control was actually educating the two people in front of him at the same time.

——I will agree to your request, but it is only out of the consideration of the best solution, and it does not give anyone the right to be willful or resist.

Even boys who are not familiar with his style can hear the warning, let alone Dazai Osamu, who can only curl his lips at this moment and stop arguing with him.

Mori Ogai picked up the handset of the landline on the table, gave an order through the internal line, and after a while, the door of the chief's room was knocked lightly again.

"Boss, it's me."

A slightly muffled tone came from outside, probably because of the voice change period. It sounded a bit rusty and very recognizable.

After getting the permission to enter, the man pushed open the door with one hand, and politely took off his hat with the other hand, revealing a head of bright orange hair, and slowly walked in.

But when he raised his eyes and observed the situation in the house, he couldn't help but pause, as if he couldn't guess the reason why he was summoned here.

Fortunately, the owner of the room was the first to break the slightly silent atmosphere, and explained to him in a brisk tone: "Zhongye, this kid is a new member of the organization, and you need to teach him some physical skills."

"Yes."

Compared with the smooth-tongued rival, Zhongyuan Zhong is obviously much more honest, and will not raise questions or ask rhetorical questions to test the true thoughts of his own leader.

Anyway, he is a loyal subordinate, as long as he completes the tasks assigned, there is really no need to ask too many questions, and he cannot change the man's decision.

But he was not reserved and dull, so he quickly turned his head and greeted the boy who was about to become his disciple: "That kid, what's your name?"

"...in the tree."

The other party was stunned for a moment, pursed his lips, and announced the name he had decided on for the first time, "My name is Shuli. As for the surname, I still need to obtain someone's consent, and I will tell you later."

"Tsk, troublesome guy."

Due to the temporary disappearance of the iconic animal ears and tail, the orange-haired boy didn't guess his identity immediately, so he couldn't help but sneered and said, "If that's the case, before you say you're famous, I'll keep calling you kid."

"Okay, I'm extremely short, but I still have the nerve to call others 'small'." Osamu Dazai held back his anger, and happened to have nowhere to vent it, so he made fun of his opponent and partner as usual, poking at the pain of the other party.

Sure enough, Zhongyuan Zhong was also immediately agitated, rolled up his sleeves and was about to beat someone up.

"Asshole Qingma, try again?!"

"Oh, it's the first time I've heard such a strange request like yours. Well, the dark little-short-"

"I will definitely kill you today!"

Seeing that the office was so noisy, Mori Ogai coughed dryly as a reminder, and then told the two competent subordinates who had suddenly quieted down: "Chuya, take Juri out first, I still have some things to do. Talk to Dazai."

"Yes, chief."

The orange-haired boy who was assigned the task immediately took a step forward, took over the "bandage dumpling" from his reluctant rival, slipped the boy outside very easily, and walked forward along the corridor.

The door behind him was slowly closed, cutting off all conversations and unclear sights from the chief's room.

Tread-tap-

Because he was wearing leather shoes, the space in the building was very wide, and his footsteps sounded very clear, showing his presence with full aura.

Probably because of his nature, he didn't just throw the tree into a corner, but thought very responsibly: he must take this dirty kid to take a bath, and then change into a set of clean clothes, Only then can he be worthy of his status as a senior.

"I can go by myself."

Seemingly aware of some ominous signs, the boy who reappeared with half-beast features flicked his tail and slapped the back of the person beside him.

Although this blow was not heavy, it was enough to distract the other party's attention and loosen the restraint on him.

But obviously, the seasoned master of gymnastics didn't fall for the trick. He still held the bandage that was wrapped around him firmly. Strange patterns that remain on the upper edge of the vertebrae.

That thing doesn't have the beauty of tattoos at all, it only reminds people of slaves who were traded back and forth in the old days. Once it is found, it is easy to guess the identity of the owner.

——It turned out to be the guy who was offered a bounty... This will explain everything clearly.

Zhong Yuanzhong also immediately figured out the key point, but there was no sympathy or surprise on his face, and he still maintained a stable state.

After all, as the device of the supernatural power Huangbatu, all the things he encountered in the past, and the experience of the little ghost in his hand, can be said to be similar to each other, and naturally they understand the true thoughts in each other's hearts the most.

They don't need anyone's mercy at all.

However, the little resentment that had appeared before disappeared without a trace after knowing the truth.

"Don't be self-willed, you uncute brat." He unconsciously lowered his tone, and communicated with Shuli in a negotiable tone as much as possible, "Go wash off the bloody smell on your body first, and then eat something good together. How about it? I know a good seafood restaurant—”

"……I'm not going!"

The feline who is afraid of water immediately struggled, and the body of the child who had not yet grown up was like a thin bean sprout, and when it was thumping together with bandages, it looked really pitiful and cute.

"Even if you bribe me with a big meal, I will never, Gulu... give in!"

"Did you just swallow your saliva? Don't pretend, I heard it very clearly."

"...No! I don't like seafood at all..." The black-haired boy stuck his neck and refused to admit it, but as soon as he said the word "seafood", he gulped his saliva reflexively, and even his stomach hurt The shameless "Gulu Gulu" yelled.

The two soft and thin animal ears pressed down guiltily and folded into an itchy arc.Even if he is not a cat control person, seeing this scene, he can't help but want to reach out and rub his head.

"That..." After a while, there was a slight movement from under the disheveled hair.

The orange-haired boy raised the corners of his lips and reminded him in a good mood: "Call me senior."

The felines stood in the battle between heaven and man for a while, then bowed their heads and surrendered to reality with sadness, "...Senior, will you really keep your promise?"

"of course."

Zhong Yuanzhong also responded very simply. He bent his fingers and tapped the back of the opponent's head lightly, and taught: "I always keep my word and never lie."

"Then, that's fine..." Shuli, who was strangled by his weakness, gave up struggling, and let the young man lead himself into the bathroom stiffly.

——Because the gap in strength is too big, there is no escape at all, so I temporarily forbear... It is definitely not because I was seduced by seafood!Absolutely not!