"Ahh-!"

Probably sensing something, Shuli suddenly had an itchy nose, turned his head and sneezed a little.Thinking of the folk sayings he had heard, he pinched the face of the "mountain" and asked in an unreasonable manner: "Did you secretly speak ill of me in your heart?"

Although Akutagawa Ryunosuke has never had the desire to survive in communication, but because of his honesty, he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what he was thinking, so he shook his head calmly, and found a reason that best suited the actual situation: "Yes The senior wears a little less clothes, and it is easy to catch cold if you are not careful."

"Do you think I am willing to dress like this—"

Thanks to the success of the younger generation who can change the topic every time, the feline was lucky enough to miss the hair-exploding crisis, but instead focused on other places, sighed and muttered: "Okay is obviously a problem with Dazai Osamu's design... …Speaking of which, it’s already December now, how time flies.”

"Yes, tomorrow happens to be Christmas."

While answering, the black-clothed boy manipulated Rashomon to slowly wrap the little doll on his back, lest he really suffer from symptoms such as a cold—even if the modified body is stronger than ordinary humans A lot, but just looking at his appearance, one can't help but worry about it.

He is not the type who doesn't know what to do. He is nestled comfortably in the soft black cloth at the moment, without the slightest hint of politeness or rejection. Instead, he continues the previously interrupted feeding work and shares the snacks in his pocket with Akutagawa.

After eating two mouthfuls, while the "mount" was moving smoothly, he sighed with a little comfort: "What a surprise, you are the type who will notice Christmas."

"Because on this kind of day, there will be more supplies in the slums, and we need to prepare in advance to snatch them, so as not to miss the best opportunity." The boy in black used to explain in a dull tone, not at all affected by the surging waves not far away. The impact of the crowd and the lively atmosphere made it boring to the limit.

If he is dating the opposite sex or someone he wants to pursue, and he utters such incomprehensible lines, I am afraid that there will be a tragic ending for gg on the spot.After all, words full of pity are not suitable for him, and sharing your memories with him is considered showing off, and it will be a bit embarrassing no matter what you do.

But Shuli has lived in the laboratory for too long and has no experience of festivals at all. At this time, he felt quite novel, and quickly patted the remaining biscuit crumbs in his palm, and suggested: "Why don't we celebrate the festival together tomorrow. How many times have you heard of it?" The organization is going to hold a New Year's reception, so it's time to buy some gifts and send them out at that time."

"……it is good."

Inexplicably, as soon as he imagined the scene of two people celebrating the festival alone, a certain nerve in Akutagawa's brain suddenly trembled twice like a string plucked by an external force, which disturbed him half a beat before agreeing.

(On weekdays, the two train together, and the time spent together is by no means short. Why... would there be a feeling that this time is particularly different from the past?)

(Speaking of which, their salaries seem to be...)

Before he could figure out the reason, he heard a belated murmur from his senior: "The money is still in Dazai Osamu's hands. Let's go to his room and steal it after finishing the task and returning home." !"

"Senior, you can actually apply for—"

"No, do you think he needs to hide quietly if he really wants to give us free reign?"

Half of what he said was cut off, and the cat lying on his shoulder moved forward, waving its clenched fists filled with righteous indignation, like a messenger of justice who was about to overthrow the forces of darkness, and confided in a very impassioned voice: " This is the first step of resistance! Sooner or later, I will dig out his own small treasury and spend it all, leaving him nothing!"

"Wake up, senior."

Even with such a temperament that he can't complain, he can't help but feel a sense of powerlessness. He doesn't know what to say to stop the whimsical junior, and finally he has to be realistic and sincere: "If Mr. Dazai doesn't want to give it, I'm afraid no one will be able to accept it from him." You should know better than anyone else that you can take anything from your hands."

"You have to have a dream to live! Otherwise, what else can I do? You can't beg along the street!" Shuli knocked on his head like iron, not knowing what kind of horrified eyes the team members behind him were looking at. Come and watch his every move.

(Isn't this little guy too courageous?!)

(Not only is the rookie captain unscrupulously 'ravaging', he even tries to put his sinful cat's paws into his teacher's territory...)

(You know, that’s Osamu Dazai! Just hearing these words can make almost everyone in the organization tremble!)

(Should it be said that newborn cat cubs are not afraid of tigers, or do they have some extraordinary strength...)

Unknowingly, the eight people's impressions of him, from the weak and helpless little cute at the beginning, to the current life-or-death little evil (?) cat, the complicated mental journey is really hard to describe, I just feel that he is floating on the top of his head. His mysterious aura is getting bigger and bigger, and it is almost impossible to see his original appearance clearly.

Of course, half of his face was covered by bandages, which made it impossible for others to know his true face.But just with the cute animal part, sharp jaw and beautifully shaped lips, it is enough to make people leave the first impression of "he must be cuter".

Humans are born visual creatures. They like to adorn beautiful things with a series of descriptions such as "harmless, non-lethal, and need to be protected", and believe in their own judgments—unless they are slapped in the face on the spot , otherwise you never want to change your mind.

Therefore, the eight people were still in the stage of secretly observing, and couldn't help making a harmless little gamble on whether there would be a reversal in the next battle.

Fortunately, the destination was not too far away. The group of people walked for about 10 to [-] minutes before arriving at the drug trading location marked in the information, and found a suitable place to ambush.

It was a warehouse of a wood processing factory, filled with miscellaneous raw materials and abandoned machines, it looked very crowded and highly concealed.Although there is no high-end smuggling atmosphere, it is perfect for hiding people and items.

If they hadn't received the news in advance, I'm afraid no one would have noticed that someone wanted to secretly complete a sale that stepped on the red line here.

The airtightness of the room was not bad, and the temperature was a little higher than the outside world, so the black-clothed boy untied the Rashomon's encirclement with confidence, and put the small figure beside him and stood still.

The feline pricked up its ears and shook back and forth, followed by a few slight movements of the tip of its nose, using its sense of hearing and smell to gather information about its surroundings.

After getting used to the inability to see with both eyes, his other four senses have been trained and become extremely sensitive, and he can basically simulate a rough scene in his mind by relying on the various information recovered.Especially the closer things are to him, the more detailed information he needs can be revealed, and sometimes he even feels that he is developing in the direction of canines.

#猫大王: In order to live, I gave up my self-esteem...but I will definitely use it when I pick it up and pat it later. #

Not long after, his animal ears keenly caught the messy and disorderly footsteps.There were about ten people, more than half of them walked slightly sloppy, and only two to three were relatively calm, perhaps they were specially hired helpers to escort this operation.

Doing illegal transactions in broad daylight, the local snake-type men are obviously not used to it, they carefully pushed open the small warehouse door and slipped in, not forgetting to vent their anger cursingly:

"Damn it, those unlucky gangsters in Hong Kong are stricter than the police, why don't they just change their jobs?"

"I don't do the most profitable business by myself, but I also block the way for others to get rich. I'm so nervous every day. It's really driving us to a dead end!"

"I really miss when the Takase Association is still there. As long as the share is negotiated, you can trade casually. It is many times more chic than the days of hiding and hiding."

"Boss, don't be angry, we will definitely make a lot of money this time."

One of the thin men, who was full of smiles, took out a cigar very dog-leggedly, helped to light it, and respectfully delivered it to the head man.

Obviously in a bad environment where flammable wood is placed, he accidentally damaged the surrounding property a little bit, but the five big and three thick men had no scruples at all, and he gave his subordinates a very approving look, and praised: "Your vision is in place, you are done. With this vote, you will have a good day to enjoy the blessings."

After finishing speaking, he took the cigar with a little sparkle, put it between his lips and took a deep breath, and then exhaled the billowing smoke with enjoyment, spreading to every corner of the room in an instant.

The sense of smell in the tree is very good, subconsciously raised his hand, helped the younger generation who couldn't stand the pungent smell to cover his nose, and at the same time couldn't help grinding his small white teeth: "It's okay to smoke when I'm idle, it ruins my hard work." Well-raised dog (little brother), who is in charge of you? !

Akutagawa's hand that was just about to reach up stopped in place, but his eyes slid down unconsciously, cruising along the warm palm close to his skin, and finally stopped at the side face of the person (cat) beside him.

Probably because of the racial advantage, the boy’s forehead is smooth and full, connected to the high bridge of the nose, forming a very eye-catching arc, and the lowest point falls on the naturally slightly raised lips, which always gives people a smile and a pout feeling angry.

However, based on his experience, the other party is definitely in the latter situation at this moment - no matter how annoying he is, he must open his mouth and bite the other person a few times to calm down.

(Instead of letting the seniors bite others, it is better to let the next bear it...)

At the moment of the battle, it was rare for him to be distracted and think about other things, but his expression was still indifferent, like the surface of a calm lake without the slightest ripple.

Five or six minutes later, before the smoking cigar was exhausted, the heavy iron door was pushed open again, and two men in suits walked in with several suitcases of illegal items.

Compared with the sloppy clothes of local snakes, the delivery party is much more formal. Even the trousers are ironed and docile, and they never change their neat shape as they walk.

One of them took half a step forward, took off his sunglasses and put them in his breast pocket.

Obviously, his status is higher than that of the people behind him, and his exposed eyes are as sharp as eagles. He slowly glanced at the trader in front of him, then smiled commercially, and said perfunctorily, "Please come over here yourself , I’m really sorry. You should know that the sphere of influence of the Hong Kong gang has expanded rapidly recently, and we must be more cautious.”

"Hmph, it's just three boxes of goods. In the past, they couldn't catch my eyes at all."

The man threw away the remaining half of the cigar in disdain, kicked it aside, and at the same time greeted his subordinates, presented his suitcase full of cash, and opened it to the young man in suit and leather shoes.

The attendant behind the young man also stepped forward at the right time, opened the box, and entered the stage of mutual acceptance.If there is no objection, their deal will be concluded so easily, and they can return back the same way with the money and goods they need.

Unfortunately--

"Cough cough..."

Somewhere in the warehouse, a slight cough suddenly sounded.

Although that person's voice was extremely low, on such an occasion, for both parties to the transaction, it was like dropping a nuclear bomb, which set off alarm bells in their minds, desperately warning that the crisis was coming.

"Who is it! Where is who! Get out of here!" The sturdy man yelled loudly, but stepped back, signaling his subordinates and hired bodyguards to pull out their guns, and shot the intruder on the spot .

Even if the factory personnel who entered the trading site by mistake heard their conversation, there is no way to get out alive today.

Because, for the black desperadoes, only the dead are the safest, and they will sleep with secrets forever.

But unexpectedly, the first thing that catches the eye is not a tall, strong adult with the ability to resist, but a thin boy in black who seems to fall down when the wind blows, and a short child standing beside him .

Rather than saying that they were assassins, they were more like poor worms who escaped from an orphanage. Both of them had a thin physique, like smoked bean sprouts.

However, judging from the neat and clean clothes, this is by no means the case, especially the tree with a pair of black fluffy cat ears, no matter how you look at it, it looks like the legendary animal with supernatural powers - of course, the premise is that he The things above and behind the head are real, not some decorative cute props.

"Hey, that guy who just smoked."

Before the other party could judge their identities, the feline with bandaged eyes raised its arms and pointed precisely at the man who had retreated to the rear. While flicking its tail unhappily, he taught in an old-fashioned way: "No! Do you know that letting others smoke second-hand smoke is a very bad behavior! Today, let me teach you—”

"What are you talking about? What's the situation now, can't you see it?"

The man who was named and criticized by people (cats) interrupted his voice, sneered and mocked: "Ah, look at you, you are really blind, no wonder you are so bold, you dare to shout at me. Okay, now Send you to hell without second-hand smoke... Ugh!!!"

Before his command to shoot was successfully issued, two huge black spikes sprang out from his feet, directly piercing his entire body, hanging in mid-air, dripping with blood.

Because the assassination happened so suddenly, no one could react in time. They could only stare blankly at his fat body convulsing, and the strange hoo hoo noises kept coming out of his throat, like a balloon filled with scarlet liquid, quickly Vigorous vitality flows from the open mouth.

Even if there are doctors and emergency facilities on the scene, given his tragic state at this moment, it is estimated that there is no way to recover and there is no way to rescue him.

Not only the hostile side, but even the team members following Ryunosuke Akutagawa, faced with the horrifying scene in front of them, their faces turned pale, their eyes full of fear, and they saw the huge scythe held high by the god of death in a trance. floating above the warehouse.

"Cough cough cough..."

Akutagawa covered his lips and coughed intermittently again, as if reluctantly carrying a sick body to the battlefield, but his strength was so powerful that no one dared to underestimate his existence.

He retracted the blood-stained Rashomon branch, and at the same moment when the man's body crashed to the ground, he raised his black eyes and slowly scanned every terrified face not far away.

Then, he said indifferently:

"—Who else doesn't want to obey the command of the senior, you can stand up now. How about I send you to hell together."

The author has something to say: Brother Shu: Okay, I will let you do it, how about doing it again? ? ? (Knock the dog on the head

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