Cat King rules daily life in Yokohama

While Akutagawa Ryunosuke was busy carrying out the business of pretending to be cats, his teacher was already standing in the chief's room, with his hands in his pockets, maintaining a very affluent posture, facing the mafia standing in the port A man at the pinnacle of power.

Literally speaking, Mori Ogai is Dazai Osamu's teacher and guide, and the relationship between the two should be very close, far better than other fetters.However, the fact is exactly the opposite.

The nature of being too similar caused them to understand each other, but at the same time they couldn't help being wary of each other.Even if a seemingly balanced relationship mode is created, the undercurrent hidden under it is always ready to move, reminding that sooner or later, he will break through the false illusion and reveal the turbulent waves that can drown everything.

That is definitely not the result that the man who usurped the position of leader wants to see. For this reason, while honing his disciple's ability to be used by the organization, he does not forget to leave enough bargaining chips to restrict the other party, and strives to always tilt the balance towards his side. .

Not wanting to lose the powerful support, but also afraid of his growth - this is the trouble of Mori Ogai, because if he is not careful, it will become a situation similar to this moment.

"Mr. Sen."

After all, Osamu Dazai is a boy under the age of 17. Compared with his mentor, he still lacks a bit in terms of maturity and endurance, so he quickly opened his mouth in an almost confrontational atmosphere: "You You should know what I want to tell you."

The sharpness in those words appeared slightly, like a knife polished into a wavy edge, possessing the power to easily cut through flesh and blood.As in the past, he is actually very happy to take advantage of his young age to take the lead in attacking.Anyway, his teacher was limited by his status, so he couldn't make any strong retaliation that would damage his image.

Of course, the premise is that he has to precisely control the measure, so that when he sticks out the edge of danger, he will not be pushed directly and fall to pieces.

"Are you referring to the trip to Sicily, or the rampage of Q?"

As always, Mori Ogai supported his chin with folded hands, exercised the right to ask questions with a calm and steady attitude, and threw the ball thrown back by the other party.

As a result, the black-haired boy did not choose between the two, but asked another seemingly insignificant question: "Neither, I want to know, the strap used to suppress the assimilation ability in the tree came from Is it your handwriting?"

"Ah, about that..."

Unexpectedly, it was the problem that seemed to be the most deviant on the surface, but in fact it was all the invisible sex, which instantly made the curvature of the man's lips drop a little, and he was no longer the calm look he had at the beginning.

Fortunately, the supernatural body who was eating the cake next to him raised his hand in time, like a well-behaved elementary school student answering a teacher's question, and bravely (and a little disgusted) helped his master out: "It's the style I helped Xiaoshu choose. , very cute! His skin is very white, and he needs a more gorgeous color to set it off, in short, it must be much better than a rustic bandage!"

"Then it was my taste that made him suffer."

Sensing her intention of trying to take the blame and blame him, Osamu Dazai tilted his head. He didn't mean to treat the supernatural body with the appearance of little loli in the slightest. First-class. Just like today, even if I am not on the scene, if his ability can be used normally, it can effectively curb the spread of brain hell."

"Hmph, how do people know that Q will suddenly make trouble—"

Alice hugged her shoulders pretending to be arrogant, and put on a willful look like a young lady who is about to throw a temper tantrum.However, compared to the overly calm and always looking for the best solution, she has quite emotional emotions and can't help but start asking about the things she cares most about.

"How's Xiaoshu's situation? He should, should be fine, right? Really, it's all because Rin Taro didn't let me go out, and he doesn't know the specific developments outside..."

As she spoke, her voice lowered, as if she was quite helpless and lost, and she could only look helplessly at the guy she had always avoided.

(Although I know that this incident will inevitably bring harm to Xiaoshu, but judging from Lin Taro's sense of proportion and the emotions fed back to him, it is probably within the controllable range, right?)

(But even so, I'm still terribly worried...)

The young man who was stared at tightly frowned, deliberately made a worried expression, and exaggerated the information he knew: "It's not very good, who knows what he saw in the illusion, he passed out from crying, It is estimated that there will be no way to return to normal for a long time."

"What?! Why did Xiaoshu get hurt so badly!"

Since the supernatural body only shares emotions, but does not have the same amount of information, it is impossible to reversely check the known information of Mori Ogai.This caused her to be easily provoked by the person in front of her, and she couldn't help turning her head angrily, and questioned her creator: "Hey, Lin Taro, didn't you say that there is no problem—"

"Alice, you should rest."

Seeing that the annoyed little girl was talking nonsense, almost wanting to get rid of him, the man in a gloomy black coat interrupted her at the right time, and slowly showed a smile that seemed friendly but was actually full of warning.

The supernatural body seemed to be covered by some external force that could not be detected by the naked eye, and immediately silenced, obediently walked to the secret door behind Mori Ogai, reached out and pushed it to the right, and returned to the leader's exclusive door. In the bedroom.

With the soft sound of locking, the office returned to its original quiet atmosphere.

"It's really stingy, Mr. Mori, you don't give people a chance to know the truth at all."

Osamu Dazai shrugged regretfully, and complained with a pun.

Being poked at the bottom of his heart vaguely, the man probably understood that the disciple would not give up easily this time, so he acted like a superior as always, and also calmly reminded: "Are you accusing me of my actions, Dazai? The time allocated to you to report on the task today, if you don’t get into the main topic, I’m afraid it will come to an end.”

"You're really impatient, okay then."

The black-haired boy casually took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to his subordinates, ordering them to deliver the box brought back from Italy to the leader's desk.When Sen Ou looked at the information inside, he summed up the investigation results of this business trip:

"As you can see, these are all the information about the transformation experiment obtained from the remnants of the Estoraneo family. To ensure that there are no omissions, I tortured them for a while, and I got a lot of interesting little information as a result. "

"Except for the experiments we know, there are still three successful versions in Italy, led by a young man with the eye of six paths of reincarnation, who overturned the combat power of two old families in succession. However, they are currently being held in revenge In the prison, temporarily lost the ability to make trouble."

"But after some in-depth digging, I learned that the young man in charge was able to cast illusions, possess others, and continue to use external forces to cause damage."

He hid the fact that he had crossed the border to check the data, and naturally pushed it to the remnants who were killed on the spot, and continued to speak out the additional effective information in a tone of clear conscience.

This is probably the benefit of smart people doing things. They can expand the content of the work by themselves without the boss explaining each item, and expand the appearance of the incident in a point-to-point manner.

For example, it is like seeing an iceberg floating on the water, and the boss ordered to measure its height.General employees are limited by their thinking and ability, and only take the upper half of the value, but there are always very few guys who not only get every value of it, but also dig out the year of appearance and the reason for its formation. .

All in all, any leader with a bit of a brain will definitely be reluctant to part with such an outstanding talent-naturally, the sense of crisis that will be replaced by others will always accompany him, which is the so-called realistic portrayal of the so-called pros and cons.

Leaving aside what other people think, at least Mori Ogai at the moment is quite satisfied with the efficiency of his disciple's work, and then instinctively became suspicious, but he didn't show it in the slightest.

He smoothed his thoughts in his mind, and said, "You mean, he chose Xuecun, who is also an experimentally modified body, as a container to participate in this turmoil. But it's impossible to judge whether the enemy is friend or not."

"The leader is clearly aware that Experiment No. [-], who was brought back by me, hates No. [-] very much."

Hearing this, Osamu Dazai suddenly changed his address, his one-sided kite-colored eyes gleamed with a cool luster, and even his light voice was mixed with a little coldness, brushing against the ear of the man in front of him——

"Since he is in the container, he chose the former, plus the 'unexpected' situation encountered by the latter this time, isn't it enough to prove his purpose?"

"Dazai, simple likes and dislikes don't mean it will affect the organization."

As if disapproving of his disciple's views, the thoughtful leader shook his head slightly, and said grandiose words with a smile: "If he came to the port mafia with a heart of surrender, he can make good use of his abilities to come Serve the organization."

"I thought that this turmoil has clearly shown his 'sincerity'—"

"Being blinded by personal emotions is not the attitude of a superior. I have to say, your current behavior can be called venting anger, right?" He cut off the other party's voice, and in the increasingly fierce confrontation between the two In it, he showed the rational and ruthless attitude of the superior, and warned coldly: "Although you are likely to take over the post of cadre, with such an irresponsible attitude, it may be difficult to convince the people below. "

Compared with the almost conniving attitude in the past, this seems to be a rather stern warning. No matter how stupid a person is, he should know that he cannot continue to contradict his boss, let alone someone as clever and cunning as Osamu Dazai, who immediately stood up straight and unconsciously leaned forward, showing It's [-] points harmless.

Although it was just a disguise, he did it quite realistically, and he blinked his eyes cutely, and said in a long voice: "Hey, really. Then I hope everything goes as you wish, leader, I have already reported my findings , can I leave?"

"Go back."

Mori Ogai then recovered his friendly expression, waved his hand lightly, and let go of the black-haired boy who was hiding his sharp edge in a good manner.

However, at the moment when they were avoiding each other's eyes and prying, almost coincidentally, the faces of the master and the apprentice sank, as if a stormy sky was hidden, and terrifying lightning and thunder would fall in an instant.

After leaving the chief's office full of unpleasant atmosphere, Osamu Dazai returned to the room, took something brought back to the organization as a souvenir, and decided to visit the frightened kitten.

(I heard that this 'weapon' can travel ten years later. It would be interesting if we had a couple of trips, right?)

(By the way, let's investigate the future intelligence, it's a win-win situation!)

I will never admit that my bad taste is the cause, and I want to relieve my uncomfortable mood, so I choose to drag people (cats) into the water together.He quickened his pace, and according to his understanding of Akutagawa Ryunosuke's behavior, he came to the double room where Juli lived.

But he never expected that when he opened the door, he saw the disciple, who had always been steadfast in his mind, in the form of a lion cat, nestling in the patient's arms as a small heater.

And the most incredible thing is that when he heard his footsteps, the guy who was instinctively alert and looked over, the moment he met his eyes, he clearly showed a panicked look——

If you ask him why he can see the clues from the fluffy cat's face, to be honest, whoever sees the straightforward expression written "I am ashamed of Mr. Dazai's commission, should I admit my mistake?" Zhong Nei guessed that this guy must have human memory.

Um?If he still can't do it, it may be that his observation and analysis skills are too super (abnormal) accurate (state).

The black-haired boy kept smiling, and walked lightly to the bed, taking advantage of the sleeping felines not aware of his arrival, the bazooka developed by the Bovino family, which is said to be able to travel through ten years of time and space, ruthlessly moved towards the bed. The lion cat who made a mistake was dunked.

"Meow……"

Maybe it was wrong, thinking that the teacher wanted to kill him on the spot, the currently quite weak and petite kitten let out a soft cry out of self-protection consciousness.

I don't know if it was a meaningless guttural sound, or trying to call out the precursor of Rashomon, anyway, it didn't play its due role, but it woke up the cat king next to him.

Out of the instinct to protect his younger brother, Juli raised his hand and threw the lion cat in his arms to the ground, and the next second, he was covered by a strange object, and then, "" "Bang" with a loud bang.

From the perspective of others, a thick white smoke rose from the bed, completely covering the bean sprout-like cat figure.About five seconds later, a shadow that was clearly an adult appeared in the haze, and waved away the fog around him, completely exposing himself to the air.

This time, even Osamu Dazai, who knew the cause and effect and was a little psychologically prepared, could not help but show a slightly dull look, and stood in place together with Shimao who was desperately trying to climb into bed.

—Wait, wait...Is there something wrong?What happened to that short little guy in the past ten years? !

——Could it be that there are special things put in for the vendors who supply milk in the organization?

——So, sure enough, Hong Kong and Hei should be weaned, eating too much hormone is not conducive to healthy growth:)

The author has something to say: The difference between Mr. Mori and Dazai is reflected. Dazai really protects when he cares, while Mr. Mori still puts the interests of the organization first, which is why he always stands still_(:3∠) _

By the way, what the ten-year bazooka brings is not Shu-ge, who will be in this world ten years later, but a parallel world, that is, the big brother Shu, who is next door to Zhongye CP. hand

It doesn’t matter if you haven’t read the text next door, I’ll explain it later_(:3∠)_

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