Cat Breeding Manual

"Oh, my little brother. Excuse me, may I ask you, is the Nuliang family living in this house?"

Yato caught a glimpse of Nura Rikusheng who was cleaning beside him, and he walked up to him and asked him very familiarly.

"Young master—the little monk sensed fluctuations in the enchantment, it is... Huh!? How could there be a breath of gods?"

Kurodabo pulled the edge of the hat, and asked as he walked while holding the practice stick, with some surprise in his black eyes.

The fluctuation of the enchantment just now seemed to be able to destroy Nu Liang's house directly, but in the end it was raised high and fell gently, nothing happened, but such a movement made it hard not to take it to heart.

Kurodabo asked as he walked, and when he walked to the door, he quickly spotted Yato, and couldn't help being even more surprised.

"No, no, this breath doesn't look like other gods. It's more like—"

He started talking to himself, and his already expressionless face became even colder.

It's just this expression, but it didn't frighten Yato in front of him.

Yato rubbed his hands, and quickly put his shoulders on his back familiarly, and struck up a conversation with a familiar tone like the time of night.

"Ahem, brother, it seems that you came out of the house, and you must be a monk who is closely related to this place. Are you interested in using the 'book' to exchange information in it with me?"

As he spoke, he winked and pointed to the house beside him.

Nakahara Chuya: ...

Where did Yato come from... Such a different type of god!

Kurodabo paused, looked suspiciously at the young man in sportswear in front of him, and swallowed the words in his mouth.

——Compared with a god, this breath is more like a calamity god.

It's just that the tone of his mouth is like a very disadvantaged one! ?

From the outside, the term decadent middle-aged uncle is more suitable for his image at this time.

Nuliang Lusheng held the broom and laughed a few times: "Ha, that, Kurodabo, they are here to find Nuliang Lusheng."

Kurodabo was stunned for a moment, he didn't understand what Nuliang Rikusheng meant, the words in his mouth seemed to be blurted out, and he blocked it again abruptly.

"Young master, you - wow."

Nuliang Lusheng couldn't help but feel ashamed.

It seems a very unreliable look.

Due to the influence of human blood, the night self has an aura that is not very similar to the day self.

With a human appearance, he looks like a weak little monster with a very weak demonic aura.

Although he was very interested in the Izanami that he ran into that night, Nura Rikusheng was still a little wary of these people in front of him, especially——

This looks like a weird sweatshirt god!

Where did the gods come from to be so down-to-earth.

Nuliang Lusheng couldn't help but help him helplessly.

He tried his best to wink at Kurodafang, and the other party finally received his signal, nodded and said.

"Well... Young Master Lu Sheng is not at home now. However, since you are the young master's friend, would you like to come in and sit for a while?"

Nakahara Chuya raised his eyes, and the mansion in front of him was completely in the shape of a Japanese classical Japanese house, with winding corridors and densely extended branches of cherry blossom trees, covering almost half of the mansion.

It really looked like a place where monsters would live, and there was an incompatible and treacherous atmosphere everywhere.

"Then, it's better to obey than to be respectful."

Zhong Yuanzhong also nodded, and quickly followed.

Kurodabo looked at Nura Rikuo unobtrusively, and after getting the other's nod, he quickly led the three of them to a room under the corridor.

Zhong Yuanzhong also casually glanced at the old clothes around him, knelt down on one knee and sat down politely.

It's just that they all sat down quietly on this side, and on the other side - behind the wall that is close at hand, there are many little monsters lying on their stomachs, eavesdropping on the movement here seriously.

"It's the young master's guest!"

"It's a guest, please treat it well!"

"Leave the water to me." Xuenv and Chuan Bingli patted their chests, as if it was imperative.

Around where she was standing, a circle of ice flowers had spread out impressively.

The little monster beside him was silent for a moment, and quickly walked around Ji Chuan Bingli who was still intoxicated with herself.

……

From the very beginning, it felt like many things were watching them.

Zhong Yuanzhong also knelt in front of the desk, put one hand on his knee, frowned slightly, with a look of impatience.

Dazai seemed to have noticed something.

"Chuya, are you uncomfortable?"

"Tsk, shut up the blue mackerel." Nakahara Nakaya subconsciously yelled at Osamu Dazai, "I just feel that the atmosphere here..."

"The atmosphere here?"

Osamu Dazai raised his eyes and glanced around. The gloomy, yellow-toned interior, coupled with the faint sound of walking, really fits the atmosphere of a haunted house.

It's just that Zhongyuan Zhong also thought about it, and it must have nothing to do with these.

"boom--"

The cat appeared along with the white mist with a bang, and landed on the coffee table with a thud, looking at the front blankly, as if it hadn't recovered from its transformation just now.

——It seems that his body is also a little strange.

Gan!He hasn't finished his sentence yet, the strangeness is really strange.

"Meow-"

Zhongyuan Meow lowered her head pitifully, her water-blue cobalt blue eyes seemed to be full of depression.

"puff."

Osamu Dazai laughed gloatingly.

"It's really time for Chuya to transform into a cat demon, I'm afraid you are also an incarnation of a cat demon?"

Is it so suitable for this place that seems to be full of monsters?

Zhongyuan Meow raised its sharp claws expressionlessly.

wow——

Three very neat scratches appeared on Osamu Dazai's face.

Osamu Dazai covered the side of his face and pretended to be miserable with tears in his eyes: "Chuya, it's too much. If I lose my appearance, who will take care of you."

Central Plains Chuya:?

Don't talk about eating with your face so seriously!

The cat raised its front paw and licked it gracefully, then wagged its tail in great satisfaction, and landed on the edge of the coffee table one after another.

Deserve it.

The green mackerel deserved it!

"Cough, sorry to keep you waiting."

Nuliang finally switched back to the night form. Lu Sheng coughed unnaturally, and then pushed open the door of the Japanese room.

He was dressed in black feathers, long pompoms overlapped on his chest, and his black hair floated behind him against gravity.

Nuliang Lusheng walked into the house, and was about to kneel down solemnly, when he saw a ocher cat sitting in front of him, staring at the furball on his chest with piercing eyes.

Nuliang Rikusheng: "Hey, a cat?!"

When did you have a cat at home?

No, this is the ocher cat that also appeared in the jungle that day!

Osamu Dazai nodded, with a serious face: "Nu Liang-jun, be careful, it's very dangerous."

ha?

Nuliang Lusheng was confused, but subconsciously followed Dazai Osamu's words, he leaned back slightly, and the fur balls on his body shook more violently with the movement.

The eyes of the cat in front of him seem to be inseparable from the fur ball, and the sharp claws beside the meat pad also look eager to try.

"Dazai-kun, is this your cat?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a sinking gravity in his chest, and the cat jumped over like this, with one paw hanging in the fur ball.

Scared... scared him?

Wait, how can a cat have such an amazing air pressure.

Nuliang Rikusheng looked at the ocher cat on his chest with some apprehension.

It's just the cat's body, but it didn't fall heavily.

Nuliang Rikusheng: ...

He couldn't help being a little silent.

The scene in front of him was more or less serious.

"Okay, okay, this is not the set of naughty cats. Chuya~ If you keep messing around like this, there will be no dried fish to eat."

Osamu Dazai caught the flying cat from the air steadily. The cat seemed to be frozen in the air, with its front paws hanging on the fur ball, and the lower half of its body was frozen there without moving.

Central Plains Meow: ...

Gan, why is he obsessed with the charm of fur balls again?

No, how dare this blue mackerel threaten him with dried fish! ?

"Meow!"

Exiting with a bit of viciousness, the soft meowing sound only has the cute effect of melting the audience. Nakahara Meow is completely self-defeating. While spurning Osamu Dazai, he greets Yato, who is watching the movie with relish.

——It’s a god, so hurry up and complete the five-yen promise!

"Received!" Yato saluted flamboyantly, and immediately looked sideways at Nura Rikusheng.

"Lu Shengjun, before I speak, can I ask you a question?"

Yato's expression was very solemn.

Nuliang Rikusheng unconsciously became nervous, wondering if he was going to cut into such an important topic so soon?

"Oh, it's actually not a big deal. I just fell from Gao Tianyuan and haven't eaten yet. Can Lu Sheng-jun give me something to eat?" Yato waved his hand, and described it lightly with a relaxed expression. Soon, she obsequiously sat next to Nura Rikusheng, and squeezed out a few tears to try to impress him.

"Lu Shengjun, please pity me, the impoverished god-sang."

Nuliang Rikusheng: ...

The tense atmosphere suddenly dissipated!

No, why does the god still have to eat? ? ?

Although there are many flaws in his heart, Nuliang Rikusheng, who is still an upright and good boy in essence, asked his companions to help prepare a meal.

After a full (?) meal, Yato hiccupped in a very inconspicuous way, and lay on his side on the wooden floor, as if he would fall asleep after turning over.

Nuliang Rikusheng: ...

So what's going on today!

Get up and explain it to me!

"Bold, how can you be so presumptuous in front of the young master!"

"It's my guest, it's okay."

Nuliang Lusheng supported his forehead, waved his hands back to the left and right, and glanced at the calm and composed Osamu Dazai through the gap between his fingers.

Dazai Osamu over there smiled, kept rubbing the cat's head with one hand, and said, "Yato-kun, what did you find out about Izanami?"

At this moment, Yato moaned and chirped a few times, as if he didn't really want to mention this matter, after a while he jumped up from the ground, approached Dazai Osamu and Nura Rikusheng and whispered.

"The one in the underworld seems to want to return to the world again."

Osamu Dazai raised his eyebrows, some interest began to appear in his kite eyes, and his fingers lightly brushed the cat under his palm.

With a massager with the right technique, Zhongyuan Meow's mind seems to drift away with the comfortable touch, as if he didn't pay attention to the conversation here.

It is not inconceivable that the 'mother' who gave birth to many gods wants to welcome the light again.

It's just that in most legends, Izanami, who became the master of the underworld, seems to have been linked to evil long ago.

She lives and dies with the filth, a being that has been banished.

"So, what does this have to do with that enemy of Mr. Nuliang?"

Osamu Dazai changed the subject calmly, following him with Nura Rikusheng's thinking.

"The events of that day were all caused by the subordinates of that monster called 'Yuyi Fox', right?"

It is not so uncommon for monsters to cooperate with fallen gods.

Nuliang Lusheng nodded, and there seemed to be a look of reminiscence in his red eyes.

"The feather fox... is a big monster that has taken over the capital. It is rumored that she is the birth mother of the great onmyoji 'Abe Seimei', and she once did evil in order to give birth to him again. Now, she also has the same purpose."

Nuliang Lusheng paused.

"And our Nuliang team has the goal of eradicating the feather fox. People or souls who have fallen into the underworld, without the permission of Izanami, cannot have the opportunity to reappear in the world. I think... the feather fox It was through her child that there was communication with that Izanami."

Is it also the mother's feather fox?

Osamu Dazai didn't have much involvement with monsters. In the past, it was mostly treated as rural gossip, and he only occasionally made up a serious meal when he deceived Chuya Nakahara.

Yato spoke at the right time: "Lu Sheng-kun is right. Izanami is in charge of the underworld, and even locked herself in it. She has all the privileges of the underworld, but she has no possibility of coming out of the underworld. So compared to The wishes of others, she should have a higher priority for her own wishes."

"Izanami, as the former 'mother', also wants to usher in the light again."

"So?" Osamu Dazai raised his eyebrows, guessing what Yato said later.

"So... for this operation, I'm afraid I won't be able to go to Hades with you."

The author has something to say: The new dungeon - Journey to Hades, is now open for a limited time (praise

Spring is sleepy, autumn is exhausted, and summer is napping. When writing this chapter, I seem to deeply understand the feeling of summer napping (?

So sleepy, good night, TUT Dakar (pull the quilt