Cat Breeding Manual

"Ok?"

As if sensing the line of sight from above, Bai Lan narrowed her eyes and slowly turned her head to look up.

The ochre-colored kitten was reflected in the purple pupils, and the smile in the curved eyes became more intense. Bai Lan slowly put the marshmallow in his mouth, and the ending sound raised: "Hello, cute cat sauce."

As one of the few in the port mafia and one of the five cadres who are still working hard every day, Zhongya Zhongyuan doesn't have a good impression of Bailan Jesso.

The white short-haired young man in front of him, Bailan Jesso, is the new leader of the recently emerging family Mirufiore. He merged with the Kirioneiro family shortly after taking office, and his methods are unpredictable.

When Nakahara Chuya went to Italy to participate in a mafia gathering, he met the new leader of the Mirufiore family at a reception.

It looks like the same type of smiling tiger as Mori Ogai, but compared to Mori Ogai, Bailan Jesso occasionally has a sense of innocence as if he doesn't know the world.

Just a quick glance at the rally left a deep impression on Zhong Yuanzhong.

And shortly thereafter, because of the cooperation between the Port Mafia and the Mirufiore family, Chuya Nakahara, as a representative of the Port Mafia, had the first contact with Bailan Jesso.

The man in front of him, after reaching a cooperation between the two organizations, ordered his subordinates to wipe out all the family members of the other party without changing his face.

Although it was not a blunt order like a straightforward statement, the expression on his face was still smiling as usual, and he turned his head to look at Chuya Nakahara, and invited him with a smile.

"Mr. Zhongye, cotton candy, do you want to taste it?"

That kind of innocence full of evil meanings is like a pure white flower watered in the darkness, with a pure white appearance, but a piece of mud inside.

Central Plains also had a very bad impression of Bailan Jesso.

It stands to reason that he should be presiding over the affairs of the Mirufiore family in distant Italy at this time.Just like Mori Ogai, it is impossible for the leader of the organization to leave the station at will.

Zhongyuan Zhong is also responsible for foreign affairs in the port mafia, and many cooperation-related documents will be handed over to him directly.

But there are no documents related to Bran Jesso's upcoming cooperation with the port mafia.

In other words, there was no need for this person to come to Yokohama.

So, what did he want to do when he came to Yokohama at this time?

Zhongyuan Meow pricked up its ears, its cobalt blue almond eyes followed Bai Lan Jesso away vigilantly.

In the room behind him there was the strange humming sound of the green mackerel. Meow Nakahara paused, feeling that he and Osamu Dazai really couldn't understand each other. Meow Nakahara turned his head, and there seemed to be a bit of disgust in his eyes.

His body paused slightly, as if he was sharpening his claws casually on the window eaves, and then he chose to jump off the window eaves without hesitation, falling far behind Bailan Jesso and followed.

Osamu Dazai just went back to the room to get something, and when he turned around, he found that there was no trace of Nakahara Meow, and the windows on the side were also wide open, and the wind blew the curtains flying around.

Osamu Dazai turned his head, walked straight to the edge of the window eaves, and stretched out his hand to touch the place where Nakahara Meow had sharpened its claws just now.

A flash of realization flashed in the kite-colored eyes, Dazai Osamu raised the corners of his lips, turned his kite eyes slightly to look at the busy street outside the window, and smiled softly.

"...Hide and seek? It's really difficult."

……

Zhongyuan Zhong also stared closely at Bai Lan Jiesuo, but saw him walking on the street very normally, even shopping while walking like an ordinary tourist, and soon walked into a coffee shop by the road, sitting leisurely position by the window.

The cat's angle of view was too low, and Zhong Yuan raised his head almost in a straight line to see Bailan Jesso's appearance.

The other party rested his chin on one hand, with a faint smile on his face, looking at the crowd coming and going on the street with great interest.

Seemingly aware of Zhongyuan Meow's gaze again, Bailan Jesso paused indistinctly while pinching the marshmallow in his hands. Bailan Jesso lowered his eyes and glanced at the front of the coffee shop, but there was nothing but potted green radishes carefully placed by the shop. No other living things exist.

Oh, illusion?

Brandon Jesso didn't feel annoyed, but the smile in his eyes grew stronger, and he poured a small mountain of white sugar into the coffee cup carelessly.

Zhongyuan Meow cautiously poked its head out from the dark alley next to the coffee shop, the cat's ears twitched in the wind and trembled a few times.

The tail behind him swung slowly, a cold light flashed in the cobalt blue apricot's eyes, and Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at the leisurely Bailan Jesso from a distance, calmly and rapidly meditating in his mind.

The cat's figure is very convenient for continuing to chase, but whether it is necessary to continue chasing still needs to be considered again.

"—I found it, how did I get here, Chuya."

A voice like a light melody came from behind, and Nakahara was caught off guard, and felt his body suddenly soar into the air.

The familiar white bandages and slender knuckles came into view, and Nakahara's fur frowned, and he opened his mouth wanting to bite Dazai Osamu's tiger's mouth.

Hug you big head ghost, didn't you see that he was following someone else? !The green mackerel of this bad thing! !

Nakahara Meow meowed loudly while waving its limbs, its front paws were firmly restrained by Osamu Dazai, preventing him from making more movements.

Zhongyuan Meow's heart was full of fire, cobalt blue almond eyes stared furiously in front of him and he clamped his hands. The other party lifted him up half forcefully, and put Zhongyuan Meow's entire body into his arms.

The smell of detergent on Osamu Dazai's clothes hit his face, Nakahara also plunged into it, and almost couldn't catch his breath.

Could the world be any kinder to a cat?

Zhongyuan Meow was a little desperate.

It's just that this posture makes it easier for Zhongyuan Meow to sip.

Osamu Dazai's wrist was right in front of his eyes, and Nakahara Meow opened his mouth quietly, aiming at the fleshy part of the wrist and was about to bite it down.

But the green mackerel holding him seemed to feel something, turned the whole cat over without warning, pressed Zhongyuan's head and purred once and for all.

As if to appease the irritable Nakahara Cat, Osamu Dazai's hand was gentle, slowly sliding from the base of the fluffy ear to the neck.

Zhongyuan Meow shook her ears, subconsciously about to let out a deep purr from the tip of her nose.

! ?Shit, Osamu Dazai.

Zhongyuan Meow's anger came from his heart, and he stood up and broke away from Osamu Dazai's hand, and his claws were about to scratch the back of his hand.

But this time, it seemed to be a little different from before.

The vision in the cobalt blue apricot eyes began to become a little trance, the sand-colored windbreaker in front of him seemed to be twisted, and it seemed that an inexplicable heat flowed into every corner of the body.

There was a brief blank in his mind, and Nakahara Chuya subconsciously waved his fist, hitting Osamu Dazai in front of him.

In the dark alley, suddenly there was a muffled sound of slapping the ground.

If passers-by looked up at this moment, they would see a young man with brown hair, with a fierce expression on his face, pressing another tall, thin, black-haired young man to the ground unceremoniously.

Dazai Osamu was also stunned, and after he groaned in pain, his expression that was still laughing stopped there, the corners of his lips instantly opened into an even worse arc, and his kite-colored eyes sparkled with waves. .

Nakahara was also stunned, and before he had time to worry about Dazai Osamu who was under him, his hands changed from soft cat claws to slender knuckles with well-defined joints, and the clothes on his body were also the ones he put on before going out, black The edge of the windbreaker fell into the sewage in the dark alley, and most of him and Osamu Dazai were trapped in it.

! ! ?

ha?

at this time,

Did he suddenly turn back into a human form? !