Cat King rules daily life in Yokohama

For some reason, what was supposed to be a good educational session suddenly turned into a strange occasion for tying bells and bows to the cat's tail.

Ozaki Momiji simply sat back on the comfortable soft chair, placed the hat hiding the cat on his lap, gently pinched its tail, and tied the golden strap at the root.

Because of the modification experiment, there is a circle of strange arc-shaped imprints around its tailbone, which is not ugly, but it is not much different from the humiliation marks of slaves.So with the cover of accessories, it looks a lot cuter.

——How does this feel, it doesn't look like a gift that I grabbed at random...

Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't help but suspect that his eldest sister had actually planned it for a long time, just waiting for him to bring the little ghost head over one day, so as to make up for the loopholes that the men collectively ignored.

I have to say that the aesthetics of women is much better than a group of guys who only do superficial skills. The exquisite and small bells and the shaking black and cat tails add a lot of cute elements, and can also bring bursts of pleasant noises. It makes people feel happy when they listen to it.

However, the party being pretended obviously did not want to face the truth, buried his head in the bottom of the hat without love, and refused to raise his head for a long time.

(This thing is really embarrassing?! There is always a sense of shame as a canine...)

(Also, don't touch back and forth! You can't touch the tail casually at all!)

(Don't human beings pay attention to the difference between men and women? Why don't some people in the organization care about it... He is a pure male!)

Shuli's brain, which was always brilliant, completely lost all resilience in front of the opposite sex, and at this time it was about to shut down due to overheating.

But even if he was so ashamed that he was about to crawl into the cracks in the ground, for the bystanders, that pitiful appearance was even more itchy, and he didn't want to let go of the good opportunity to pet the cat easily.

"Chuya, what do you think?"

Perhaps sensing the eyes of the people around him who hadn't moved for a long time, Koyo Ozaki tapped her masterpiece lightly with her fingertips, and asked with a smile.

The orange-haired boy's ears turned red inexplicably, and he muttered vaguely: "...it's, it's pretty good-looking."

"Do you want to touch it too?"

"I want... No, no, no! Sister, I didn't mean that...!" As if being invited to do something wrong, he waved his hands in great reaction, and even unconsciously wanted to take two steps back.

Obviously, the two of them had bathed together, and recently slept together in the same bed at night. He almost regarded the feline as his pillow.But for some reason, as long as he thought that his finger touched the opponent's tail, it might cause tremors in the tree, and he would rush up with blood, but he couldn't figure out the reason.

—Is there something wrong with him?Don't understand...

However, the considerate guardian probably misunderstood his mood, simply stretched out his hand, clasped his dodging wrist, and then pulled it over and put it on the little black cat's fluffy back.

With a smile in her eyes, as if watching a child who is not good at expressing emotions, she encouraged her very patiently: "Zhongye, sometimes you have to learn to take the initiative, otherwise many opportunities will slip away quietly."

"What, what is the initiative..."

Zhong Yuan couldn't control his tongue when he was nervous, and he couldn't express his thoughts clearly - if you want to ask him what he really wants to say, maybe even he doesn't know.

In the end, before he could find an excuse for the smoke above his head, Shuli, who had endured the harassment silently, finally exploded, and the whole cat opened up in a big circle in an instant, like a round plush toy, turned over and fled far away .

Although the two present are good fighters, they are always slower than the reflexes of cats.In addition, one of them released the water intentionally or unintentionally, and did not activate the gravity ability to hold the opponent down on the spot, so he watched the little fur ball disappear, leaving a few small bells in the air that hadn't subsided yet.

"Oh--"

Koye Ozaki looked sideways slightly, and sighed softly, seemingly helplessly: "The character of this child is very similar to yours. While he is loved, he can't help but feel a little worried."

"...Eldest sister, I always feel that you are not praising me."

The orange-haired boy took back his hat and put it on, then pressed down hard, covering his slightly complicated eyes.

Shu Li, who ran all the way, habitually returned to his current temporary residence.

I don't know if it's a matter of personal habits, or for the convenience of his entry and exit, the door of Nakahara Chuya's room has never been locked, and it can be easily pushed open by pressing the handle.

Due to his panic, he forgot to turn into a human form for a while, and still kept his little animal form, he jumped up a few times nimbly, grabbed the iron handle with his front paws, and tried to open the door wobbly.

If anyone passes by at this time, they will definitely see the "recidivist" cat stretched longer and longer, like a towel that was hung on it casually, almost slipped off several times, and fell into a puddle of liquid cat cake.

After working hard for about 2 minutes, he finally managed to press open the door, jumped into the room with a natural deviation to the inside, and scrambled onto the bed.

The small cat-shaped pushes out a bulge from the thin quilt, and it is difficult to find his existence without careful observation.

The small bag swayed from side to side and changed several positions until the front end touched the pillow, and then slowly lifted the edge part, revealing the messy black head and the animal ears lying on both sides.

He pressed his chin against his pillow, and his body was still covered with a thin quilt, as if immersed in an independent space, surrounded by the overwhelming smell of "catnip".

(The opposite sex is really, really scary... If the female cat is also so strong, he will die alone in the future...)

The feline couldn't help doubting Maosheng with his eyes blank, even the occasional birds flying outside the window could no longer attract his attention, as if he had entered some kind of unspeakable sage time.

Perhaps he couldn't see that he was so depressed, or some kind of wonderful telepathy caused it. This morning, he put it on the bedside to charge, and the mobile phone he forgot to take out suddenly buzzed, which aroused his attention.

Even as capricious as Osamu Dazai, he would not refuse to answer the internal communication of the organization, let alone a newcomer like him, when he rushed over and looked down at the name of the caller ID.

dog.

——That's right, it's the remarks he specially entered for Ryunosuke Akutagawa.

"Is there something wrong with the mission..."

He muttered inexplicably, but without hesitation for a few seconds, he slapped the answer button with his front paw, and said "Hello" to the microphone.

As if history repeated itself not long ago, this time the silent one became the other party, but the uncontrollable cough proved that the opposite party was not air, and Ryunosuke Akutagawa was indeed standing there.

"senior."

The well-behaved boy called him respectful titles as usual, but the never-to-be-absent poke attack followed like a shadow, and it pierced into Shuli's ears in the next second.

"—I don't understand cat language."

"Meow?... No, hey! You forgot what happened just now!"

Aware of his archetypal state, he accidentally used his "native language", and the felines suddenly huddled together, angrily attacking the overly blunt younger generation.

Assuming it's an ordinary straight temper, at least at this time, it's time to stop trying to kill yourself and express your agreement as tactfully as possible.However, Akutagawa has an unrepentant dog temper, so after thinking about it now, he reminded him plainly.

"Senior, there are recordings of the internal communications of the organization, and they must be retrieved and preserved afterwards."

Shuli was almost out of breath, and after a few seconds, he ordered in a muffled voice: "Then... At least delete the memory in your mind for me!"

"I'm not a machine, I'm afraid I can't do it."

The reply from the other side was the line that was so familiar to people (cats) heart attack. In order not to die young on the spot, he changed back into a human form while gnashing his teeth to change the topic: "You called me today I, it’s not for talking about this, is it? If there’s something important, hurry up and say it.”

"—Mr. Dazai has been kidnapped."

Shuli: "..."

——I knew my feeling was right, Dazai Osamu's mouth, a deceitful ghost, this person will feel uncomfortable if he doesn't die for a day, right? !

The author has something to say: _(:3∠)_Kaka finally showed up, but the man Dazai always has a sense of presence (pulls his hair)

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