Cat King rules daily life in Yokohama

No matter how silent you are, since the incident has already happened, there is no reason for Shuli to let it go-after all, this is the leader of the port mafia!If the missing time is too long, it will definitely cause turmoil!

So after hanging up the communication, he hurriedly touched the very rare black sphynx cat, ready to help cancel the assimilation ability.

However, the biggest problem was quickly exposed——

Compared with ordinary fluffy cats, the sphinx, commonly known as the hairless cat, is just like the literal sense, with almost no half hair on the body, full of sensuality to the touch, very similar to human skin, But more fragile.

In other words, it's okay to rub it a few times with your fingers, but if you touch it a hundred times in a row, it is estimated that its fragile skin will be completely broken, causing serious bleeding.

"Meow--"

The Sphinx let out a weak cry that didn't fit the image, turned around and jumped to the side, refusing the touch of his fingers.

The cat that caused the accident kept its palms hanging in the air, as if it didn't expect it to be so delicate, and couldn't help but begin to suspect the true identity of the person with the supernatural power.

Maybe Mori Ogai hides too deeply on weekdays. Anyway, from everyone's point of view, although he is not a fighter, his planning ability far surpasses ordinary people and his bottomless castle makes him appear extremely powerful, almost able to It can be called invincible.

It is really difficult for such a person to have any connection with the squeamish person in front of him.

After much deliberation, in order to save his own life, Juli decided to adopt a soft policy, trying to persuade the Sphinx, which has no human memory, and trying to awaken its sense of responsibility as a leader.

"Boss, if you don't recover quickly, the entire organization will be paralyzed. Is this really okay?"

Like a thin cat wearing a black coat and a mask covering the upper half of its face, its head tilted, its dark purple pupils faintly showing hesitation, as if driven by the instinct in its bones, tentatively He stretched out his front paw and placed it in the palm of the person in front of him.

However, as soon as the opponent's fingers touched it four or five times, it lost its courage again, curled its whole body into the quilt, and let out a dejected "meow" twice.

To be honest, even knowing its true identity, Juli couldn't help feeling guilty, as if he was doing something cruel, persecuting a weak and helpless kitten.

— But... Leader, wake up!You should be stronger!Where did the ease of a mature man go!

In desperation, he had no choice but to seek help from Nakahara Chuya, who pretended to hold back his smile, "Senior Chuya, please hold him down for me. No matter what happens later, don't let go."

"...I always feel that what you are saying now is quite dangerous."

The reliable senior who received the call for help twitched his lips, and walked towards the bed with his long legs. At the same time, he did not forget to avoid the sight of the cats, for fear that he would become the next embarrassing victim.

It seemed that it was a bit difficult to start, so he simply activated the universal gravity ability, and firmly controlled the Sphinx, leaving no room for escape.

So, in the following "cruel and inhumane" cat stroking session, he witnessed the process of touching and crying a cat—yes, it was so painful that tears rolled in the eye sockets, and then resisted the appearance of not wanting to fall.

To be honest, even Zhong Yuanzhong began to suspect that he and the little devil around him might not be able to see the sun tomorrow morning.

(Leader, cheer up... I really didn't see that you are such a fragile type?!)

Italy, Sicily.

While Shuli was busy solving difficult problems, Akutagawa, who got the password, was also restless and rushed all the way to the trading place.

In order to vent his anger, he manipulated Rashomon to violently demolish the gate of the enemy's base, and at the same time as the appalling shattering sound and billowing smoke exploded, he stepped forward expressionlessly, holding the suit firmly in his hand. Black leather case full of ransom.

This is the rule of the mafia industry. Money and goods are settled on the spot, and no transaction records are kept, so as not to be leaked out afterwards or one of the parties tampers with it, causing many troubles out of thin air.

The young man in black was full of murderous intent, and his black eyes were full of waves.If Osamu Dazai had not fallen into the hands of the other party and his life was threatened, I am afraid that the fatal anger that would not be subdued would have turned into substance the moment he entered the house, creating a blood-red scene of hell.

Although he tried his best to control, in the eyes of the other party, he was not like a trembling sufferer at all, but an evil spirit who came to revenge, which made people feel cold unconsciously.

"Hey, didn't the port mafia teach you how to obey the rules?" Thinking of An, who was holding hostages in their own hands, the remnants of the Estoraneo family tried to calm down, relying on shouting and loud laughter To boost morale, spare no effort to taunt:

"It doesn't look like it does. It's really hard work with a mad dog that is prone to biting and has no brains out to do missions?"

"To be honest, I feel a little sympathetic to your captain, but if your subordinates are reliable, they can't be easily captured by us, right? The arrest process is effortless at all."

"In addition to the ransom and password, how about adding a barking dog? For a dog, it's more attractive to be obedient."

Those words that could damage the self-esteem of ordinary people did not bring the desired effect. The young man with slightly frosted hair remained silent, and only focused his gaze on the direction of his teacher.

Assuming that it is described as a game, Ryunosuke Akutagawa's combat switch is probably in the "off" state. Once it is pressed to "on", even the instructor can't easily stop him.

Naturally, Osamu Dazai knew his temperament, and considering that he still needed the hands of poor people to open the box, he guided the situation with a soft yet existential voice amidst the increasingly unpleasant obscenities. develop.

"Tell them the password first. Compared with the money at your fingertips, of course the priceless treasure is more worrying... Am I right, Mr. Kidnapper?"

"Hmph, you still know the times."

The active cooperation of the hostages soothed the uneasiness in the hearts of the remnants. Thinking of the inexhaustible wealth that will soon be ushered in, how could they continue to play with the "little poor" delivered to the door? Quickly enter the sequence password.

With a crisp "click", a gap in the long-sealed suitcase was released, as if the door to a treasure suddenly opened, attracting pairs of greedy eyes.

Little did they know that while they were staring at the abyss, the abyss was also staring at them.

"I'm afraid I can't give it to you."

The black-haired boy whose hands and feet were tightly bound by the rope seemed to be able to easily untie the bondage by turning his fingertips twice at will. At this time, he was moving his wrist while giving a notice in a leisurely tone.

Perhaps it was because his appearance was too harmless, and he didn't have any fearsome combat power, so for a while, the kidnappers who felt sure of winning didn't realize that the scythe of death was hanging high above their heads, and still put on a nonchalant face, ready to Open your mouth and say something.

Osamu Dazai turned his head, his one-sided iris-colored eyes not covered with bandages were slightly bent, and for the first time he showed a cool look to the prey who fell into the trap.

The appearance that seems to be in control of everything and loathes everything is so shocking that it almost suffocates the heart.

He rubbed his wrist with some bruises, and ordered in a casual manner: "Leave the ones in white clothes, and kill the rest."

"What nonsense are you talking about, you bastard—!"

"Ahhh-!!!"

The remnants who tried to use rude words to play awe-inspiring prestige were instantly pierced into a sieve by the black waves created by Rashomon and the bullets fired from all directions, and howled like ghosts and wolves.

The man in white holding the box stood in the very center. He was too frightened to move at all. He let the blood of his companions splash all over his head and face, turning him into a mouse that fell into the red paint vat. Ridiculously shivering.

The nightmarish scene lasted about 30 seconds, which was longer than thirty centuries for the sole survivor of the remnant party.

When the intensive gunfire stopped, his knees gave way, and he fell directly into the surging pool of blood, almost unable to hold the box in his arms.

"Hey, don't dirty the information inside, then you will be worthless." The black-haired boy who watched the loss of life up close had a normal tone, and even gave people the illusion of being very lively because of too many modal particles.

But what he said was completely opposite to the friendliness, the corners of his mouth curled down, and then he naturally revealed a terrible voice: "Oh, thank you for being too weak, I didn't die again... Although I promised I couldn't It’s a pity to lose your life casually, but it’s still a pity.”

Such a world-weary speech combined with a cruel style is simply more terrifying than Shura from hell.

No matter how handsome and harmless his appearance is, it can't conceal the indifference in his flesh and blood at this moment—that is a strange magical power that can only be possessed by people who have no reverence for life, and makes everyone terrified.

He stood up, stepped over the corpses all over the ground, walked to the survivor with dull eyes, took all the materials of the Estoraneo family on body transformation, and quickly browsed through them.

According to the task content given by Mori Ogai, he didn't have to spend a lot of trouble, as long as he traded with peace of mind.

However, handing over a large amount of money to the remnants of the surviving family is obviously an unhappy loss-making business.

From the moment he took over the task book, he had already determined his action plan, and he could guarantee that the cunning teacher had the same idea about it.It should be said that it was precisely because of the similarity between the two that the other party specifically delegated this matter to him to handle.

Anyway, he intentionally showed his flaws, lured the mindless targets to arrest him, actively sabotaged the deal between the two parties, and then launched a counterattack on the grounds of self-protection, and took back the traded items without paying a penny.

But according to the rules, he should bring back the box intact, without the right to open it to see it.But when he went to Italy, he couldn't let Juri know his contribution, let alone satisfy his curiosity and acquire new first-hand information. For him, it was a waste of work.

Therefore, the cadre reserve who deliberately revealed the password to the kidnappers to induce them to open the box on the spot, thereby achieving the goal of killing multiple birds with one stone, is now fully enjoying the results of his victory.

——It was the remnants of the Estoraneo family who opened the box. He just confirmed the integrity of the information. How can it be considered a peek?

at the same time.

Inside a prison in Italy that houses major mafia criminals.

The blue-haired boy resting against the uneven wall opened his eyes, revealing beautiful heterochromatic pupils, as if he saw something he had been waiting for through the thick brick wall, the corners of his lips slightly raised, making an inexplicable expression whispers.

"Oh, has Pandora's box been opened? Finally, I can meet a new 'companion'. It's inevitable that people will feel a little bit of anticipation——"

(The so-called child who has also undergone transformation and is far away in Japan, whose ability is comparable to his, let's go and have a look tonight.)

(kufufufu~I hope it will be an interesting meeting.)

The author has something to say: The professional 3-year-old is on the line, and he is still familiar with the troublesome style of painting_(:[-]∠)_

By the way, the hairless cat’s skin is really fragile, and its brain is very smart. Generally, it will rely on its IQ to refuse humans to touch it for too long. In short, Mr. Mori, who has lost his memory, is a delicate kitten today_(:3∠) _

ps: In the comments in the last chapter, there is a baby Mr. Guan Sen called Tutaro, I really laughed out loud hahahahahahahaha

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