The restlessness in the bathroom subsided instantly.

The warm water spreading on the ground wet the fallen clothes, probably awakened by the hot touch, finally stretched out two fluffy paws from the neckline, and took a tentative step outward.

The first one to show its head is a Mankikang whose back is covered with a layer of tender light orange and its belly is milky white.About to be very uncomfortable with his short legs, it almost rolled and fell down.

"Crap-"

Without any suspense, Mao Tuanzi turned into a pie shape with limbs spread wide, lying on the wet tiles, staring at a pair of azure blue cat pupils in confusion.

Just as it was completely confused about the situation, a dark shadow sprang out from another pile of clothes, stepped on its back with light steps, and flicked its cat's tail as if showing off.

"Oh, this is really an unexpected accident."

"...How do I feel? You knew this would happen a long time ago?" The orange cub, who was used as a foot pad, came back to his senses. hair.

This may be the innate ability of cats. In a blink of an eye, it is like using the dehydration function of a washing machine. The semi-dry short fluff is puffed up in all directions, and the whole cat is more round than before.

Seeing this, he took a step back after finding a dry little black cat, so as not to get wet with himself, and said in a fluffy tone, "Don't get too close to me, you look so stupid——"

"... Who is this thanks to?! Also, you are not much better, as black as a lump of coal!" Mankikang immediately fought back unconvinced, and the hair all over his body exploded even more , the orange and white tail has almost doubled in size.

But the guy in front of it didn't mean to be afraid at all, and deliberately raised his head and chest, increasing the height difference between them.Then looking down at it, a pair of iris eyes deliberately showed subtle sympathy.

"At least it's better than short legs, even I feel sorry for you, Chuya, after turning into a cat, you're still so short."

"If it wasn't for the unknown situation, I would definitely kill you right now." Zhong Yuan, who had inexplicably turned into a cat, took a deep breath, temporarily suppressed the anger in his heart, frowned and analyzed the source of the tragedy.

"Besides being able to turn into a cat, is this also the supernatural power of that brat? You can't even get rid of your human disqualification... Tsk, the rewards I saw before didn't mention any relevant information at all."

"Such precious information, of course, should be kept as tight as possible. Who would be so stupid as to reveal everything."

Osamu Dazai narrowed his eyes thoughtfully, the expression that used to make people tremble with fear, but now on the face of the fluffy cat, it does not show any power at all, on the contrary, it brings out a little cuteness inadvertently temperament.

It seems that it decided to observe the perpetrator again, it raised its head, and a few cat whiskers followed, with a harmless and pitiful appearance.

The black-haired boy was crawling out of the bathtub in embarrassment, as if he had experienced a great torture, his slender arms and legs trembled uncontrollably, he held on to the wall and gasped for a while before stopping.

Even though he maintained a posture close to humans, he didn't have any common sense. He completely ignored the bath towels and hair dryer prepared next to him, and just casually brushed his hair behind his ears, revealing a childish face that was rosy in white.

Now that there is no cover, a gemstone nail embedded in the peak of his brow is exposed to the air, which immediately looks extremely eye-catching.

That thing was the same color as his eyes, forming cold and sharp creases under the sun, making his brows and eyes stained with sternness.If ordinary people saw him, they might not have time to appreciate his appearance, they would leave a too fierce first impression, and lose the courage to continue to approach him.

But for the mafia, especially the cadres and reservists whose hands were stained with countless blood and sins, they can't feel any deterrence at all.

"As expected..." The little black cat lowered its eyes and sighed with unknown meaning.

Manjikang next to it didn't have time to worry about new and old grudges, so he hurried over and asked in a low voice: "What's going on, have you figured out a way to recover?"

"Well, I suddenly realized—"

Osamu Dazai pulled out a long voice mysteriously, and in the expectant sight of the other party, he sighed solemnly: "If you change the gender, he must be the type I like, in terms of appearance."

"Believe it or not, I will beat you to death right now."

The orange kitten raised its paw expressionlessly, and tried to clenched it tightly, but even it knew that the fluffy ball had no fighting power, so it gave a "tss" and turned its head resentfully.

"Hurry up and get down to business, I don't have time to listen to your jokes."

"g? I'm obviously very serious~"

"... Dazai." Probably because he was annoyed enough by his deadly enemy, Zhongyuan Zhong also endured the mood of beating people (cats), and advised him earnestly: "Why don't you learn from the leader and insist on controlling young girls? Although we are black hands Party, but this habit should be avoided as much as possible.”

The guy who was criticized by name had no shame, and immediately read it very (not) face-saving: "Wow, the slug made a lot of complaints today, I really want Mr. Mori to listen to it."

"Hey, are you an elementary school student who likes to complain?!"

From the perspective of others, the conversation between the two of them is a series of meowing, and it is impossible to distinguish the meaning expressed in it.However, there is naturally no communication barrier in the tree, which is also a cat family. When he recovered, he walked over, grabbed a cat by the back of the neck with one hand, and lifted them up.

"—You two are so noisy."

"Tsk, brat, is this your attitude towards seniors?"

Manjikang gave him a squinting look. Although the soft and cute appearance greatly reduced the power of it, the momentum was very well controlled, which made people dare not underestimate it.

On the other hand, the other one showed a completely opposite pitiful appearance, wagging its tail limply to hook his wrist, and complained as if begging for mercy: "This will be a bit uncomfortable, oh, I don't like the feeling of pain..."

Caught between the two attitudes of one hard and one soft, plus he is a (hidden) plush control, he soon became overwhelmed, quickly looked away, and strode out of the bathroom pretending not to care.

When he used the ability in a stressful way before, he didn't think about what would happen next, so once he stepped into a new environment, and the cool air brushed his cheeks, a serious fact suddenly popped into his mind.

——Wait, the promised seafood feast seems to be out of reach...?Originally, I didn't expect much, and he really didn't regret it at all!

One, point, all, no, regret, regret!

"Really, how long do you want to keep in this state." The orange cub whose neck was stiff from being picked up took the lead in breaking the strange silence, and commanded helplessly: "What are you thinking? At least wear it first. Good clothes—”

"W-what? I didn't think about a seafood feast!"

The black-haired boy denied it reflexively, trying his best to hide the thoughts in his heart, and couldn't hear what the other party said in the second half of the sentence.

As a result, his behavior of trying to hide the truth had the opposite effect. A certain unstable person who loves booing laughed out loud, and used to use a soft tone to carry out public executions.

"Yes yes yes, you definitely don't want to eat seafood, I heard it, I can testify for you!"

"Don't bully him, you nasty guy." Seeing the half-beast-like cat flushed with anger, Zhong Yuanzhong also wanted to kick his deadly enemy away, so as to improve the worsening situation.

He is not the eloquent type, racking his brains now, he can only stick to the previous topic and continue the awkward chat.

"Cough, open the cabinet on your left, there are new clothes in it, you can pick whatever you like and put it on."

"Oh……"

Because of the loss of face, the tree responded in a muffled voice, let go of the two kittens obediently, and then stretched out his hand to open the door of the cabinet that was much taller than himself.

Suddenly, a strange smell hit his face, it was dozens of times stronger than the smell in the bathroom, it was like a bomb wrapped in fragrance, it exploded in his nose with a bang.

——What, what's going on?It smells so good, I want to jump in and roll...

His emerald green cat pupils were faintly straightened, he raised his legs and crawled into the cabinet, his hands still grabbed the hanging clothes and refused to let go, as if he was picking up some huge treasure.

In the blink of an eye, the entire humanoid cat has almost disappeared, leaving only a long black tail swaying in the air, declaring the happiness at the moment.

The real owner of the closet was stunned for a few seconds, and suddenly raised his voice to stop him, "No, the one over there is old, and this one is new! You are looking in the wrong direction!"

The feline that stuffed itself completely into the clothes circle tilted its head, rubbed the soft vest resting on its neck happily, and let out a very pleasant sigh: "Meow..."

If it was said that he was drunk, people would believe him, his usual vigilant expression relaxed, and he became dazed and comfortable, as if he had finally found a place where he could put himself in a rainstorm, lying limply Lai didn't want to leave at all.

His consciousness was probably a little fuzzy, but he instinctively "meowed, meowed" a few times, then buried his body down again, closed his eyes and prepared to sleep.

"...Don't look like you've lost your mind, what the hell is going on with you little brat?!"

"Use your brain more, Chuya."

After watching the excitement for a long time, the little black cat leaped up deftly, pressed Shuri's head with its paw pads, and judged like a doctor: "He is already out of his mind, he reacts very badly to the outside world. Weak, I guess I can't hear what you're saying."

"Why did you...are you sick all of a sudden?" Zhong Yuan immediately forgot about the other party's messing up the cabinet, and couldn't help but worry.

——Could it be because of taking a bath... Isn't this cat a bit too fragile?

The more he thought about it, the more guilty he felt, but the four short legs after turning into a cat were really clumsy, and he couldn't be as agile as usual, so he could only reluctantly raise his head and ask.

"Try the temperature on his forehead, isn't it a fever?"

"If I'm not mistaken, he should be—"

Osamu Dazai looked at the "patient" sleeping face full of happiness, and when the other party was unable to resist, he raised his paw and stepped on the rare sensual cheek, and concluded in a bad tone: "Stimulated by the power emanating from you, I fell into a state of addiction. For cats, it is probably the same effect as inhaling catnip.”

"It's the cat I picked up, but you like slugs more? Wow, it's too bad, too bad, it's almost used up all the bad feelings of this year."

He muttered and complained, and when his kite-colored cat pupils turned, the ghostly ideas in his heart came out one after another.

——How could it be possible to lose to a slug? Isn't that too bad?So, we need to get some special materials...

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