Cat King rules daily life in Yokohama

If the tree has heard the story of the Garden of Eden, it will probably have an absurd association: the young man standing in front of him is like the snake that tempted Adam and Eve. I don't know what direction I will get in exchange for an apple.

Good and evil are often within a single thought, and the difference is a thousand miles away.

The scenery directly in front of him was covered by the figure of the other party, temporarily unable to see the familiar dormitory building and the windows of several rooms he frequented.

— Leaving Port Mafia?

The options given by the illusionist hung above his head, tempting him to stretch out his hand and put it in his arms.Although he didn't know the real strength of the other party, but looking at the dream that seemed like the real world in front of him, he still had reason to believe that the other party was not talking big and was really capable of fulfilling his promise.

This moment overlapped with the moment before the laboratory was blown up, as if someone kept asking in my mind: What is there for you to hesitate? That is the freedom you dream of!

——If he leaves, then he...

"Beforehand, let me state something."

After a long silence, the cat opened his mouth in a muffled voice, emphasizing his thoughts very seriously: "I have never thought of taking revenge on the people here, even if they are both mafia, it doesn't mean that everyone must be a bad person .”

"so?"

This time it was replaced by the blue-haired boy who asked back, trying to connect his channel with the overly naive cat, so as to continue to find a breakthrough to achieve his goal.

(However, it is really unexpected that he can still say such "kind" lines after going through a brutal transformation experiment.)

While thinking in his heart like this, he heard an even more incomprehensible speech——

"Although it's a bit arrogant to say so, I really never thought of using the power of others to achieve any goal for myself."

Seemingly organizing his words, Shuli took a deep breath and continued to express his heart without reservation.

"Things that can be used for a while, but not for a lifetime, will eventually reveal their true colors one day. Therefore, I will work hard to become stronger until I can break through all the obstacles and get the desired results-before that, I will continue Do your best, no matter how hard you suffer, it doesn't matter."

"Freedom or other things, if you really have to fight for it yourself, it will be more meaningful."

The half-beast boy shook his ears, raised his face, and met the eyes of the illusionist who was much taller than him. A bright color appeared in the emerald green cat pupils, like gems reflecting the sun, which strongly attracted others gaze.

It's hard to say whether it's from the shining point of the soul, or an illusion caused by pure aesthetic feeling, but what is certain is that the person who transformed him must have seen the same scenery, so he would not be willing to hand over such a treasure to the buyer hands of home.

——Such tenacious, stubborn, unyielding, even proud eyes are really exciting.

(Whether it is to grind off his edges and corners by hand, or to keep it as a treasure, it seems to be a good choice.)

In an instant, the blue-haired boy's eyes showed a completely different look from before, as if the undercurrent hidden in the bottom of the eyes surged up, showing a bit of aggression inadvertently.

But he hid his emotions too fast, almost before he had time to see them clearly, they disappeared in an instant and turned into an illusion of calm again.

He stood up straight, slightly opened the distance between the two of them, sighed with some regret, and said leisurely: "So, you are planning to reject me. Although I respect your ideas, I still hope that I can Helping you... After all, our fates are so similar, it's really suitable for us to hug each other for warmth."

"I thought you understood that kind of loneliness that is out of tune with the world, it's so lonely that people can't bear it..."

Speaking of lines that he didn't know whether it was a lie or the truth, he deliberately made a soft, almost sentimental appearance, and the moment his eyes touched the person in front of him, he passed by like a superficial touch.

Such an expression would probably fill the hearts of those who rejected him with a sense of guilt.

Felines eat soft things and don’t eat hard things, and they can’t stand other people’s soft policies. At this moment, they couldn’t help being shaken for a moment, and then murmured in a low voice: “It’s actually okay, even if the leader has a lot of eccentricities, the boss is a A suicide madman who loves to die, and the younger generation is not worried, but senior Chuya and Mr. Hirotsu are still reliable... Now that I think about it, maybe you haven't met enough weirdos to feel that way. "

The more he talked, the more he felt that it made sense, and he suddenly found another way to appease the "similar", and couldn't help (turning on the mode of killing words and killing words) and sincerely reversed Amway——

"Seriously, do you want to join the Port Mafia? It will definitely open the door to a new world."

"Besides, if you come here to work, we are considered partners, and we can take care of each other, isn't it great? It fully meets your needs."

"Consider my proposal seriously!"

Liudao · My wish is to kill all the mafia in the world · Muku: "..."

——I always feel that this child has been dyed a strange color by something in advance, which is really annoying.

In order to maintain the good-natured companion character, he was able to hold back his expression. Hearing this, he just pretended to be thinking, and thoughtfully expressed that he would think about it carefully. Thank you very much for the invitation.

The illusionist, who came and went like the wind, escaped from the dream in a second, blurred the cat's memory of the conversation between the two, and was going to explore the way in another alternative head before deciding on the next arrangement.

(If one and both are stubborn and difficult types, it can be a bit tricky...)

(However, although the child named Xuecun is not capable enough, the smell from his body is very suitable for planting flowers of hatred. It shouldn't disappoint him, right?)

He finally glanced at the best container for sleeping, and with the thought of a brighter future, he turned and left without hesitation, like a wind passing by by chance, he quickly disappeared.

When the tree woke up, the sky was already bright outside the window, and there was an illusion that time was reversed in a trance.

"Strange, why does my head hurt a little, have I slept for too long..."

He raised his hand and rubbed the aching forehead, and the flexible tail behind him was like a third hand, directly rolled up the mobile phone on the cabinet, pressed the screen and placed it in front of his eyes.

Time: a7:45, there is an unprocessed mail reminder

It turned out that he fell asleep at night without knowing it, and the bed beside him showed no signs of indentation or looseness, so it was basically certain that the reliable senior hadn't returned all night.

(This is the first time that Chuya-senpai is too busy to come back to sleep...)

He yawned a lot, unlocked his phone listlessly, and checked the new email.

As expected, one of the letters was from the terminal of Zhongye in the Central Plains.The other party did not disclose the specific content of the task, but only said that he would go out for two days and could not return halfway, so he had already ordered three meals a day for him, and they would be sent outside the room by his subordinates during the rest period, so that he could open the door on time Just go to receive it.

The second is a routine email from the cohabitant (poop shoveler) Guangjin Liulang, who can't be shaken. As usual, he is asked to eat on time, try not to run around, go to bed on time every night, and so on.

Probably because he was too far away from him, unable to confirm the situation with his own eyes, and the gentleman who has always been reluctant to get involved in other people's lives, finally revealed his old father's attributes - in order to maintain his image, and not to scare the well-bred Cat, this is still a deleted version of the email, showing a lot of restraint.

Of course, Shuli doesn't know the other party's psychological activities at all, and occasionally wonders whether the cohabitant's account has been stolen by someone, otherwise why the emails will become longer and longer, which is totally out of line with Guangjin Liulang's usual style.

The third and fourth letters are a bit novel, they are from the same sender, Akutagawa Ryunosuke.

"Isn't this dog's temper most afraid of wasting electricity and money, and he is willing to edit information?" As if seeing red rain falling from the sky, the feline stared at the round green eyes, urged by curiosity, can't wait The location opened the mail.

The previous letter is blank.

Fortunately, the latter letter has content, but only two words, five days.

(Five days? What five days? Are there too many account hackers in Italy? Has the communication defense within the organization been cracked?)

He groaned in confusion, and simply called back to ask about the situation.

The phone was connected fairly quickly, and after about three rings, there was a slight cough, the soft "creak" of the faucet being turned off, and the sound of water droplets hitting the pool wall.

On the far side, the boy in black silently picked up the towel and wiped off the wet marks on his face.Similar to the habits of his seniors, he also manipulated the belt that Rashomon gave to wrap up the phone, even if his hands were busy with other things, he did not delay answering the phone immediately.

"Akutagawa."

He heard his familiar voice from the microphone, probably because he had just woken up, it was soft and slightly hoarse, like a fur ball soaked in the sun, when it brushed against his ears, it brought a slight itchiness and warmth feeling of heat.

"What is the meaning of the email you sent, it has no beginning and no end..."

"It's the return date."

He hung the used towels on the rack and walked to the open window.

Unlike the teacher who was the leader, he shared a room with several members of the team. It was not yet the scheduled wake-up time, and he was the only one using the bathroom, so the surrounding area was extraordinarily quiet.

Then again, after seeing his character and ability, no one dares to come within two meters of him, let alone take a bath together or cultivate friendship with each other.Therefore, after leaving the headquarters, he resumed his solitary style.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke was very comfortable with this and had no complaints at all.Or should I say, a person who is as brave as a certain cat to approach (teasing) him is a rare anomaly.

——That was his unique senior.Nature is different from others.

The canine creature, who didn't realize that he was being bullied, made a very double-standard conclusion and believed in it.

"Returning in five days? It's much earlier than expected. I thought you and Osamu Dazai would have a good time on a business trip at public expense." His playful senior muttered, seemingly envious, and secretly Rubbing and inquiring, "Is Italy very interesting? It must be different from Japan, right?"

"For me, there is not much difference." The bewildered young man answered honestly.

However, that kind of answer obviously couldn't satisfy the feline who couldn't travel far for the time being, so he tried his best to pry his mouth open, trying to hear more interesting things.

As a result, he thought about it and tried to find information other than the task from his brain, but he could only think of the troublesome things he encountered in the street with many women.

So, he told frankly: "Italian women are very proactive and enthusiastic. They communicate with each other every five minutes on average."

"..."

"Even if they don't understand the language, they won't give up."

Speaking of lines that make ordinary men quite envious and jealous, Akutagawa Ryunosuke remembered his senior's temperament, and he didn't know whether it was intentional or not, and continued to ask in a calm tone: "Senior, do you still want to come to Italy to play?"

(Fomophobic patient) Juli: "...You guys really worked hard."

——In this life, he will never set foot in Italy!Gouzi successfully destroyed his fantasy!

The author has something to say: Hey, I’m late, Brother Shu has been misled by Dazai, and I have to turn on the mode of talking and talking from time to time_(:3∠)_

In addition, mustard is really a special weapon against tree brother_(:3∠)_

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