Cat King rules daily life in Yokohama

Of course, no matter how many thoughts there are in his mind, it will not delay Osamu Dazai from continuing to torment others.

After all, the two quasi-cadres turned into harmless cats at the same time, and the all-time invincible disqualification of the elimination system ability lost its effect. This is definitely not a relaxing situation.

In order to find out the reason, he tirelessly harassed the sleeping feline, swiped the other's nose with the tip of his tail, and told ghost stories about coolness in summer with the thin animal's ear, which made him Zhong Yuanzhong, who was waiting for the news below, couldn't help being suspicious—in fact, he didn't intend to do anything serious at all.

Regardless of how much of what he did came from his own bad taste, at least, in terms of results, he did achieve the expected goal.

"Well……"

The black-haired boy opened his eyelids a little, revealing a hazy green color. It took more than ten seconds for him to regain his clarity, and he opened his eyes wide open.

Probably remembering what he had done, the cat ears on the top of his head drooped in embarrassment, but his face refused to give in, he gritted his teeth and emphasized: "I absolutely—"

"Yes, yes, you definitely didn't fall asleep enough to drool." The little black cat executed another inhumane public execution, and when the other party reached out to wipe the corner of his mouth as a conditioned reflex, he immediately added innocently: "Look, I really didn’t drool, I’m telling the truth.”

"..."

Shuli, who suffered from dumbness, was very depressed. Although he really wanted to flick Osamu Dazai away with his finger, once he moved his hand, it meant that he became angry from embarrassment. In the end, he could only stand up slowly, and jumped out with a white shirt in his arms. wardrobe.

Thanks to someone, he didn't sleep for a long time. It was around noon at the moment, and the scorching warm sun poured into the room through the glass, making it so bright that people couldn't keep their eyes open.

Manjikang walked over with his tail wagging, looked up at the clothes in his arms, and said with a complicated expression: "It really smells so good...?"

To be honest, liking something worn by others is no different from an idiot, but the behavior of the other party is out of instinct in the bones, so pure that people cannot criticize it.

But, no matter how you think about it, it will be a bit strange...

"It smells good, and it smells very comfortable." In order to accomplish a certain purpose, the always arrogant feline seldom confided in his heart, and then immediately asked with sparkling eyes: "Can I sleep here at night? Guaranteed Quiet, it will not disturb your rest at all!"

"what?"

As soon as Zhongyuan Zhongya uttered a single sound, the little black cat, who felt neglected, walked over and wrapped his tail around Shuri's ankle, as if declaring ownership, and gave a negative answer with a long sound.

"No——ok——you are my subordinate. If you stay with the slug for a long time, what should you do if your mind becomes dull? I will be very embarrassed."

"What are you talking about, bastard Dazai."

The orange kitten who was still hesitating exploded in an instant, slapped the ground with its front paw aggressively, and countered with a sneer: "Who does this brat like to stay with, you don't care at all, right? Relying on the status of the superior It's really ugly to meddle in other people's lives at will."

"I'm just expressing my opinion, Chuya, you look like you've been poked in a sore spot, don't you have a guilty conscience?"

It is probably Dazai Osamu's innate ability to turn black and white and stir up disputes with a single mouth.However, he obviously didn't intend to continue fighting, and before his arch-enemy had time to make a move, he lightly changed the subject.

"Ah, if you have time to worry about these things, why not think about how to restore it to the original state."

"Obviously you were the one who found the fault first, you bastard." Zhongyuan Zhong grumbled, holding back his anger, and asked angrily: "So, the conclusion is that your supernatural power has no effect on him at all?"

"I speculate that before he activates the ability to turn people into cats, he should be able to restrain himself by using Disqualification in the World in time."

Recalling the experiment he did when he was catching cats this morning, the owner of the elimination ability squinted his eyes and quickly analyzed the almost correct answer.It raised its head, looked at the boy's defensive cat pupils, and suddenly let out a short laugh.

"Don't be afraid, don't you want to learn more about your strengths and weaknesses?"

"If you shrink back, you will die sooner or later without a place to bury you."

The little black cat's eyes gradually faded, as if a layer of dark mist floated from the deepest part.No matter how cute its appearance is at the moment, it cannot make people feel harmless.

Osamu Dazai has always changed his face faster than turning the pages of a book. One second he was smiling and joking, and the next second he can scare people to tears.If it were his tortured subordinates, they probably wouldn't care about his appearance at the moment, and immediately began to pray with their legs weak that they would escape.

However, for the members of the organization, that is not even a threat, but closer to a certain established status quo - people struggling at the bottom of the world, there is no room for choice or hesitation, to catch Taking every opportunity to survive is the most important thing.

"I know, I will follow your arrangement."

Juli temporarily abandoned his personal grudge against Osamu Dazai, casually put on the white shirt, pinched the backs of the two cats, placed one on his shoulders, and asked in a business-like manner: "Then what?" , what do you want me to do?"

"Then let's go to the consulting room~"

As if he was satisfied with his sense of time, the little black cat lazily leaned over, put its furry head on the side of his neck, and sighed softly like a whisper: "I've seen it from the beginning, Your eyes are filled with the obsession of 'I want to live'. In a sense, it's really scary..."

——Are you willing to do anything in order to survive?

——To be alive, what good is it, I can't think of it at all.

——The things you want to pursue to prolong your life don’t exist at all, right?

Osamu Dazai was lost in thought for a while, so he didn't continue talking.

Perhaps, it was the opposite attitude towards life between the two that was the real reason that prompted him to bring him back to the tree.

——To what extent that emotion that he never had before can shine, it is really, very curious.

……

Anyone who has a little knowledge of the port mafia's intelligence knows that the current leader, Mori Ogai, first entered as a private doctor, but for some reason he was favored by the previous leader, and finally has his current identity and status.

In order to save one's life, no one dared to pursue the secret.In short, because of this reason, there is no need to worry about the medical affairs. All the personnel brought in are skilled experts, and there are no problems in other aspects except that they cannot cure the dead.

"You mean to say that the ability to 'catify' others is very unstable, and you don't know how to restore it, right?" The capable female doctor made a conclusion while collecting blood samples.

Shuli lowered his eyes, trying to avoid looking at the various instruments pierced under the skin, and just gave a soft "hmm".

From the perspective of others, he was wrapped in an ill-fitting large shirt, with the hem reaching to the middle of the thigh, and the part extending from it was quite slender, almost to the point of malnutrition.

In order to collect blood and some data samples, his right cuff was pulled up to his shoulder, exposing the same thin arm.If you observe carefully, you can find that there are many pinholes left on it, and the most exaggerated thing is that there are bruises in the shape of handcuffs on the wrist bone.

He himself was used to this, but the female doctor frowned, took out the medicine and bandages from the cabinet, and walked over to help him treat the wound.

"Guys who do human experiments don't have a good thing."

She has a straightforward personality and doesn't have too many worries. After scolding, she found that the person in front of her was looking at her strangely, so she spread her hands and said helplessly, "Why, being a mafia doesn't mean being cold-blooded and ruthless. It's better to say, We live with more flesh and blood than ordinary people. After you join for a little longer, you will naturally understand that I am not lying."

"—Ah, yes, except for that one."

Her eyes slanted, and she drifted towards the little black cat who was lazily waiting for the result. She couldn't help shrugging her shoulders, and silently signaled with her mouth, "That breed is quite unique. It's best not to provoke it. The farther away, the better." ".

"Pfft...cough cough."

Chuya Nakahara, who has a strong sense of responsibility, has completely opposite personalities to Osamu Dazai. Originally, Cheng stared at the progress of the physical examination, and suddenly "heard" the other party's reputation and harm, and immediately couldn't help laughing.

But in order to maintain the majesty of the senior, he coughed a few times, stretched out his small front paw, and patted the boy's leg, saying very masculinely: "From now on, forget everything about the past, and then treat the organization as yours." home."

"If you want, I can not only be your teacher, but also your family member, how about it?"

"If you don't answer, I'll take it as your acquiescence, brat."