Cat Breeding Manual

"Well, you two, come here."

Just as they were about to enter the Enma Hall, Maki Momo suddenly called them. The staff at the side saw that the two were unresponsive, and patted Osamu Dazai on the shoulder.

"Are you new here? Don't worry, Miss Maki is easy to get along with."

Osamu Dazai smiled, hugged the cat in one hand and pushed Nuliang Rikusheng towards Maki Momo with the other.

"My itinerary is like this. I will go to the [Welcome Division] first, then to the [Records Division], and finally the Yan Mo Hall where Lord Yan Mo is judged. If I'm lucky, I may be able to meet in the first department." It’s time for Lord Ghost Lamp.”

For the next arrangement, Maki Momo arranged it very thoughtfully, explaining everything that could be explained in almost every detail.

Osamu Dazai couldn't help admiring: "Miss Momo Maki, you are such a good ghost."

Nakahara Chuya: ...

The green mackerel boasting people also really has a sense of nausea that cannot be wiped away.

He got goosebumps when he heard it! ...although it is still a cat.

Suddenly receiving a compliment, Mi Tao Maki felt very embarrassed, and laughed a few times, with a blushing blushing on his face: "Hey, ah haha... I, I'm not that good either."

She thought about it, when she visited Yan Mo Hall as a special invited Idol several times before, she could easily meet Mr. Ghost Lamp. Although working under his supervision always made her more stressed, presumably the wishes of these two people should also be able to do so. It's easy!

But the reason why an idea is an idea lies in the huge difference between it and the rationality of reality.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, today is a sudden business, Lord Yan Mo and Lord Ghost Lantern have both gone out, so the Yan Mo Hall cannot be opened to the program group for the time being."

The jailer standing at the door apologized very sincerely, and a group of people walked over vigorously, and finally stopped in front of the majestic gate of Yan Mo Hall.

"Sorry——" Mitao Maki clasped his hands together, and while everyone's eyes were away from her, he quickly apologized, "I promised you but didn't see Mr. Ghost Lantern. I'm really sorry. Otherwise, wait At the next event, I will bring you in again!"

She also seemed to be a little hot, and as soon as she thought of it, she immediately proposed a remedy.

"No, Ms. Maki, you don't have to blame yourself." Osamu Dazai looked at her, and was about to proceed in an orderly manner. When he turned the corner, there were sudden bursts of strange shouts in the empty corridor.

"Ohhhhhhhh~~~"

Momo Maki immediately put on a complicated expression, and his eyes were as lifeless as dead for a moment.

"Hey, Miss Maki, what is this?"

Peach Maki was silent for a moment: "...Well, it is the most beloved plant of Lord Ghost Lamp - the snapdragon. Recently, it seems that it is about to become a well-known plant in hell and occupy every vacant land."

And as the spokesperson of Snapdragon, she felt her hair go numb unconsciously when she heard the voices that overwhelmed her.

Lord Ghost Lantern... Really worthy of Lord Ghost Lantern, even his hobbies are so different.

Osamu Dazai rarely showed emotion: "Master Ghost Lantern, it is indeed extraordinary."

Nuliang Rikusheng: ...

This is more than unusual! !

The matter of entering Yan Mo Hall was left alone, and Mi Tao Maki's filming team planned to disband on the spot, and went back to their respective houses to stop today's filming task.

abruptly——

There was a buzzing sound, and the noisy snapdragons in front of them suddenly became quiet at the same time, as if they were expecting something to arrive.

"Ah, this news! Lord Yan Mo is back!!"

The sounds of discussion spread everywhere, and Maki Momo couldn't help but tremble first.

Thinking of meeting that big demon king shaking s, she couldn't help feeling a little physically afraid.

Physiological—refers to the idea of ​​escaping through the toilet.

Just waiting where the other party must pass by is really inevitable.

For example, at this time, Mitao Maki was struggling to cheer up, and said hello to the tall and tall Enma-sama who was walking towards him, and the relatively petite ghost lamp.

"Master Yan Mo!...and Lord Guideng, how are you all..."

The tone of the front and back completely turned sharply, with a deep sense of frustration.

"Oh, you two..."

The Ghost Lamp glanced over Maki Momo indifferently, and quickly settled on Osamu Dazai.

"Human beings who caused the riots, it's time to bring you together."

"Oh, Mr. Nuliang, I didn't expect to be discovered so soon."

Osamu Dazai hugged the cat and shrugged fearlessly.

Central Plains Meow: ...

He seemed to have an ominous premonition.

"...Mr. Dazai, looking at it this way, your battle plan is too simple and straightforward."

With the enemy at hand, Nuliang Lusheng unconsciously complained about Osamu Dazai.

Momo Maki: "Hey, these two ghosts, no, these two people, wait! Are they actually real humans!?"

Peach, a native of hell, Maki, was so surprised for the first time in his life. Unlike being palpitated by the intimidation of the assistant officer, the surprise in front of him was more of a surprise mixed with novelty.

Humanity! ?Why can living humans act in Yan Mo Hall so nonchalantly! ?

"Chuya, can you pull up all these snapdragons?"

"Meow-"

Tsk, don't underestimate him, mackerel.

Even if it is a cat's body, trying to uproot these plants is nothing more than a trivial matter——

"Ah—the snapdragon of Lord Ghost Lamp."

There is only one problem, how to preserve the most complete rhizome.

The ochre-colored cat landed firmly on Osamu Dazai's shoulders under the red awn, and the cobalt-blue almond eyes looked vigilantly at the ghost lamp who was not angry but raised the corners of his lips.

Almost all the dense goldfish flower fields in front of me were uprooted, and they floated in the air under the action of gravity, blocking their sight while not forgetting to make a final howl.

Momo Maki was obviously silent.

It's immoral to think so, but seeing Lord Ghost Lamp's snapdragon being served in a pot, it gave her a short-lived happiness!

Nakahara Meow pressed on Dazai Osamu's arm as if stepping on milk.

The ghost's reaction was completely beyond his expectations.

Obviously a beloved thing...?

"Heh—" Ghost Lantern's laughter was chilling enough to freeze people, "It's really a bold style."

Yan Mo has always loved his subordinates in this state: "Well... yes."

If I'm not mistaken, the cat's aura should indeed be the long-lost Huangba vomit.

Dare to do something to the rare and beloved snapdragon grass of the ghost lamp, it is indeed... like a newborn calf.

After being completely angered, Ghost Lantern became even more imposing, and threw a mace over by himself, as if he was going to sacrifice Osamu Dazai among the flowers.

"Low your head to avoid the frontal throw, sideways to dodge this blow from the side... very good, very good, followed by going straight along the opened road. Nuliang-kun, you did a good job .”

Nuliang Rikusheng: ...

There is nothing false about the compliments, why does it make people feel like a passerby?

Osamu Dazai commanded Nura Rikuo with ease, as if he could meet the action on the other side, and saw through the next thing one after another.

"Master Yan Mo is back, and the Yan Mo Hall must be open at this time. Nu Liangjun, let's run!"

He ran away without saying a word, and had no intention of fighting for a long time.

"Chuya—!"

Although it was just a cry, Nakahara Meow seemed to have known Dazai Osamu's intentions, and at the same time the voice fell, it drove countless snapdragons to block the path of the ghost lamp.

Nuliang Lusheng was stunned for a moment, but quickly realized and followed him quickly.

Although I don't know why Osamu Dazai is so confident——

But think about it or can't go wrong.

……

"Chuya, that's right there!"

With the confidence that it is inevitable, Yuan Mou jumped over the gate and looked directly at the position in the center.

Just seeing it, Osamu Dazai can already confirm in his heart——

The entrance to Lihuangquan, which he and Zhongyuan Zhong also wanted to find, was right in front of them!

The king's throne made of skeletons is enough to be scary just by looking at it.

Nakahara Mew quieted down, and her tail quietly pressed against Osamu Dazai's arm.

Such a scene...

He seemed to have sensed something.

"Lord Yan Mo!"

Ghost Lamp gripped the mace tightly, and threw it in the direction of Osamu Dazai without saying a word.

Yan Mo was still laughing at the beginning, but he couldn't help being stunned when he saw the scene in front of him.

The throne, made of skeletons, seemed to be pushed aside for the first time since it was placed.

Even Yan Mo himself was quite surprised: "Hey, ghost lamp, is there a hole in my throne?"

Ghost Lamp: ...

He clapped the mace in his hand, with a demeanor of a superficial smile: "Master Yan Mo, it seems that now is not the time to discuss this matter."

Your Yan Mo Hall is about to be demolished by that cat!

At this time, Yan Mo became fatter and fatter: "Well, ghost lamp, maybe this is destined."

"what?"

"Huang Ba spits... that guy... it's time to get back his things."

Gui Deng sneered a few times: "Lord Yan Mo, even if this is the case, the compensation cannot be left behind."

Yan Mo blinked.

... ghost lamp, scary -

A huge evil spirit gushed out of the cave, and the dark mass seemed to engulf the entire Yan Demon Hall.

"Lord Yan Mo..."

"Ghost Lantern Lord, let everyone get out first."

The ochre-colored cat stood at the entrance of the cave, its fluffy face fluffed up by the wind blowing from nowhere.

"Zhongye!"

A crimson light appeared in front of my eyes, as if it was about to ignite this small world together, but it was gentle enough to envelop people in it.

"Dazai! Jump down!"

These were the last words he heard before falling into darkness.

……

The quiet sound of water dripping, the chill irritated the skin, and it penetrated easily like a needle, piercing deeply into the bone marrow, as if it was extremely awake, but at the same time seemed to fall into a deep sleep in such cold.

Osamu Dazai struggled to open his eyes, his pupils trembling slightly in the darkness, and he gradually got used to the extreme darkness.

gloomy, gloomy, lonely,

As if all the bad words in the world could pile up in this one place.

"Oh, is it a guest? It's really strange..."

In the darkness, like the center surrounded by a pool of water, the long black hair seemed to be soaked in the bottomless water, and half of the exposed side face was so pale that it seemed to melt like snow.

The human-shaped existence turned its head, as if sensing the changes in the atmosphere around it, it quickly laughed again.

"The guest... is here."

Dazai raised his head sharply.

In the deep corridor, or the roughest and worst tunnel, a familiar voice came.

"Dazai?...is that you?"

It is like a familiar hoarse texture, with a low tone after years of yelling at someone, and a trembling tongue that can't go away.

"Hey, green mackerel, don't stand there, come and help, don't you want to go out from here?!"

Dazai was stunned.

"Hey, stop procrastinating."

"Tsk, what is a mere slug talking about. Aren't you the one who will block the way?"

Osamu Dazai lightly tapped his forehead with two fingers, and subconsciously turned back.

Since we met, it seems that we have always communicated with Zhongyuan Zhongye in this way.

"Actually, I treat you..."

... Was there a time when you had a calm conversation?

A little red light lit up, and a young man wearing a hat gradually appeared from the shadows, his cobalt blue eyes seemed to be faintly reflected in water, quietly reflecting his figure.

"...Zhongye?"

The author has something to say: It is the temptation of Zhongye (Dark Fog)

The code went to sleep countless times orz fixed the typos or something!