Cat King rules daily life in Yokohama

Shuli was so shaken that he squatted down on the spot, and the two animal ears activated the defense protection mechanism, pressing tightly against the black hair of the same color to mitigate the damage caused by the powerful sound waves.

——I feel like I’m about to lose my hearing, and my head is buzzing all the time...

Seeing his pitiful performance, Zhong Yuanzhong also became nervous, couldn't help but reached out and rubbed his soft shaggy hair, and asked a little guilty: "No, are you okay?"

"Senior Chuya, my hearing is really sensitive..."

The slow-moving feline made a soft sound, as if complaining, but it made people tremble with grievance, and the ending sound fell weakly, "Don't shout into my ear, it hurts..."

"……Feel sorry."

After instinctively apologizing, the orange-haired boy almost forgot to continue to teach the lifeless brat a lesson. He touched the tips of his soft ears with his fingertips, and carefully smoothed the cat's fur.

The little one who loves to climb along the pole immediately seized the opportunity, rubbed his head on his palm, and began to find reasons for his next actions: "Why are you angry, senior Zhongye? It's not very good to have the opportunity to exercise my on-the-spot ability." Okay? After all, I'm part of the organization..."

"You guy-"

Nakahara Chuya's movements paused, and the anger that had just been thrown away came out again, and he almost grabbed his animal ears and lifted them up.

(Why can’t you understand? I’m obviously by my side, but I choose to take risks by myself...)

He murmured twice in his heart, and the overprotective young man forcibly slammed the brakes on himself, did not express his true thoughts, and turned his back on the customer to find something that was not quite right in the tree.

"Why don't you usually see you so energetic?"

"...Because I hate him."

The feline that was poked at the center turned the knife in his hand, and while answering the question, he thrust it into the side of the prisoner's neck, watching the trace of blood it wiped down along the shiny silver surface flowing.

"This kind of person who says he is going to die, but actually can't stand the slightest pain, and who creates weird scenes to attract others' attention..."

"It's the type I hate the most. It's really annoying."

His emerald green cat pupils flashed a cold light, and his eyes stayed on the sharply reflected murder weapon, as if he was answering, and as if announcing something, he said softly: "So, I want to do something to make him unhappy." Things, such as helping him survive, and then accepting the judgment of fate... well, just imagining it makes me feel very happy."

I don't know what a pleasant picture he thought of, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, deliberately made a ferocious expression, and issued an ultimatum to the prisoner aggressively—

"Surrender quickly! Otherwise, I will pierce your carotid artery with a knife and drain the blood directly! Even if it's only for 2 minutes, it can make you so sad that you wish you could ascend to heaven on the spot!"

"Ah, are you kidding me? I'm, ahem, ahem...a person who wants to die! I'm nothing, a coward...!"

As if offended, the blood-soaked prisoner burst into a strong anger between his words, struggled with the pain of broken ribs, squeezed out a distorted laugh, and panted: "Besides, didn't I say it from the beginning?" , the ability, there is no way to stop it! Even if I lose my life in advance, it can be detonated normally. And these bomb patches, no one can get them except me, you just wait for the moment of death Bar!"

"You guy, you really don't know how to repent when you're about to die?"

Zhong Yuanzhong was also furious when he heard it, and subconsciously reached out and touched the side of his disciple's slender neck, trying to get rid of the chip-like object.However, it turned out that the prisoner hadn't lied. It was indeed stuck firmly, and it didn't mean to come off at all.

Assuming that his previous anger was five points and still within the controllable range, then at this moment, his chest cavity is already filled with boiling lava, which is almost burning the cadre's sanity.

(Damn it, he really shouldn't have let Shuli take risks...!)

Because he was too angry, he unconsciously exerted force under his feet, and the soles of his shoes almost completely sank into the prisoner's abdominal cavity, which caused the prisoner to cough up a big mouthful of blood again, before he managed to regain his thinking ability.

——No, if this vermin-like guy dies, no one will be able to dispel the ability... At this time, I suddenly feel that the bastard Dazai's ability is really convenient!

The reserve cadres who have always loved solving problems by force felt very troubled. They couldn't help but look down at the timing of the bomb, and found that there was only about one and a half minutes left.

"Things beyond common sense are really troublesome..."

As one of the nine hostages carrying the bomb, Kudo Shinichi naturally did not leave the scene, and is currently integrating clues in his mind: the energy of the bomb has been transferred to the new carrier, at least to find the correct number Count them and separate them to ensure the safety of other hostages.

Then, whoever is most likely to put the bomb on the person who wants to die, the answer is obvious.

"In any case, if you have to make sure that you are wiped out in the explosion," he looked at the perpetrator who tried to drag innocent people to hell, a very cold light flashed in his ice-blue eyes, and he pointed out the truth quite calmly: "Sure enough, it's best to put it on yourself, Mr. Prisoner."

"Ha, ha ha ha... Do you dare to bet? There is only 1 minute left, come on, struggle or panic!"

During the countdown to the beeping beeps, the prisoner, who smiled more and more crazily, laughed loudly, and the adrenaline secreted rapidly was enough to drown out the pain in the body, bringing the euphoria before death.

"Ah, hahaha——that's the feeling, it's so infatuating! I'm sure, I'll be able to reach another world soon, forever and ever...Ah!!!"

With the crackling sound of the bone fracture, his nervous lines turned into screams again, his entire face was twisted into a disfigured shape, and the sweat dripped down, blurring his vision.

Instinctively, he still struggled to look at the person who caused him pain, but found that it was not a boy with terrible gravity power, but a harmless half-beast boy.

"Didn't I say—"

The feline, which does not rely on common sense to break the situation, tilted its head, held the prisoner's limp right hand near the chip-shaped metal sheet near his neck, touched it lightly, and it slid down as if losing its stickiness.

Ding.

The bomb carrier made by the ability fell on the tiled floor, causing a small crisp sound.

He ignored the young man's body trembling with anger, and continued on his own: "It would be too cheap for you to want to harm so many people, and then follow him to death. So, the more you want to die, the less I will will kill you."

"You, a young brat, don't know the art of death at all! You know how important a ceremony you have ruined—ahhhhhhh!"

"Stop rambling. Do you know how difficult it is for me not to kill you?!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also stomped the prisoner's eyes, and his whole body was almost embedded in the hard ground.However, he didn't have the energy to worry about it too much for the time being, suppressing his anxiety, watching the tree help the hostages remove the bomb chips, and handing them to himself in the palm of his hand.

"Senior Chuya, just to trouble you...?"

Probably because he could no longer suppress his temper, he grabbed the chip with his right hand and threw it out of the window with his supernatural power. At the same time, he grabbed the small disciple with his left hand and completely pressed the opponent's head into his arms.

So, during the countdown of tens of seconds, the cat's keen sense of hearing flooded with the electronic sound of Didi and the rapid heartbeat of the boy in front of him.

——The sound is so loud... Is it because they are too close?

The rapid vibration and the embrace with the aroma of "catnip" seemed to have the effect of soothing the spirit, making him instinctively honest, without the slightest thought of breaking free, and even couldn't help but feel a strange feeling guess.

(It's obviously good to be alive, why some people can't understand... Could it be that there is a lack of warm embrace like this moment?)

Shuri was thinking wildly until he heard a loud "boom", accompanied by the noisy falling sound of the top glass being shattered at the same time, he happily raised his head, wanting to celebrate the victory.

"Senior Chuya, it has been successfully resolved, uh-"

"Just stay like this and talk later."

The orange-haired boy cut off his voice and movements a little forcefully, and the fingers that were originally encircling his shoulders unconsciously moved up to the back of his head, firmly fixing the head he was trying to lift in place.

Wrapped in the world of "catnip", although he is very happy, he is a bit hindered from breathing, which makes him in a dilemma, and he can't help but send out a series of "uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" to express his doubts.

(Even if it's a hug to celebrate, it's too hard... But to be honest, it's more like Chuya-senpai is still angry???)

(Obviously the crisis was successfully resolved, so let’s count it as a help. Did you do a good job???)

(Um... are you really not giving me a chance to speak? Isn’t Chuya-senpai trying to suffocate me with his chest muscles???)

The feline who didn't know why quickly uttered countless question marks in his heart, and his brain, which had always been bright, was about to fall into an overheated shutdown state due to its high speed.

Fortunately, the hand that was holding the back of his head was released after a short while, giving him a chance to breathe fresh air and reorganize his language.

"Is it me, huh, where is it not doing well enough? Senior Chuya, can you... huh, huh—tell me?"

"No."

Zhongyuan Zhong also squeezed out two syllables desperately, perhaps because he felt that his attitude was not right, he rubbed his forehead again, tried his best to adjust his ups and downs, and sighed: "In the future, don't be a hostage anymore, it's really Test my endurance..."

"So, is Senior Chuya worried about me?"

I finally touched the tree on the edge of the truth, put my hands on my knees, and tried not to let myself pant too much, so that I could express my thoughts clearly, "Don't worry, I will definitely not make fun of my own life, I just choose I found the most convenient and effective method...Speaking of which, can you lend me Senior Chuya's mobile phone?"

As if trying to cover up his emotional out-of-control state due to being too self-protective, the orange-haired boy immediately took out his phone and unlocked it, entered the dialing page, and asked casually, "Who do you want to call?"

"—Osamu Dazai."

The author has something to say: This incident can be regarded as a lead, and emotional changes have begun in various senses. In short, no matter whether it is Zhongya who borrowed the mobile phone or Dazai who answered the phone, the mood is super complicated_(:3∠)_

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