Cat Breeding Manual

——He is the patron saint of Aomori.

But like a ghost, he easily promised an agreement that was difficult to fulfill.

"Hate me."

Fallen God-sama——

Osamu Dazai was unconsciously distracted, mocking himself when he became such a dedicated and good old man.

It's just that as soon as his attention left, the tight lips suddenly received a violent backlash, and the moment he pulled away, a thin silver thread was pulled out. come up.

The intensity of biting and biting up carried a bit of venting of dissatisfaction, as if he was also taking the opportunity to repay some past resentment.The rust-like fishy taste quickly spread in his mouth, and before he could feel it carefully, the other end had already pulled away without a second thought.

Got bitten back...?

Dazai Osamu was stunned as his fingertips brushed the bite marks on his lips, and a rare look of bewilderment appeared in his kite eyes.

This doesn't seem to fit so well with the development he envisioned.

It shouldn't be like this.

"...You guy, are you a primary school student?" Zhongyuan Zhong also sneered contemptuously, his cobalt blue eyes suddenly lit up in the darkness, "No, at your level, even kindergarten Can't compare to it?"

"Chuya..." Osamu Dazai paused, "I don't want to defend myself."

Osamu Dazai looked at Chuya Nakahara, his eyes quietly reflected the appearance of a young man with red hair.

A certain evening, I can't remember the exact day.

He met Fyodor Dostoevsky, a man with a treacherous and unpredictable nature, always vacillating between good and evil, and only interested in his own goals.

"Dazai-kun, what a coincidence, why don't we make a deal?"

"Fyodor... How strange, do you still dare to come to Yokohama alone?"

Osamu Dazai answered casually, raised his kite eyedly and passed the pale man in front of him, as if he was about to raise his footsteps and leave in the next second.

"Chuya Nakahara, you used to be your partner." Fyodor looked at Dazai Osamu's expression while talking, and continued to add with a half-smile: "Of course, for people like us, partners and partners are so important. The words are too outdated."

Osamu Dazai raised his eyebrows, and did not interrupt Fyodor, his expression was still slumped, as if he was about to be melted by the residual heat of the sun, but his feet stopped slightly and stopped.

"so?"

"I met an arrogant visitor from the underworld, and I really feel that he is not very easy to get along with. Even if he is generous, he really annoys me. Can Dazai-kun understand this feeling?"

"Not at all." Osamu Dazai replied flatly, with a mocking gesture that seemed to infiltrate the understatement unconsciously.

Fyodor didn't care, and quickly revealed their plans as if they were very trusting.

"Huang Ba spit, Mr. Dazai should know. The god came to the world, and the fire of karma burned his body and burned his soul, but this still couldn't stop him from reaching this world. The more he stays in this world, the more he will The more you will unconsciously absorb all kinds of power from the side."

Fyodor sighed softly, and held up a clear glass bottle in his hand.

"From beginning to end, he was incompatible with this world."

"so?"

"Give this to Mr. Zhongye. If he vomits like a tyrant, he must be so thirsty for ability that he is about to lose his mind."

A long time ago, he had noticed that Chuya's power in the Central Plains seemed to be gradually growing to the point where he was about to overwhelm his reason.

As time passed, the power of filth continued to expand, and the erosion of his will became more and more uncontrollable.

Fyodor directly threw the glass bottle over, Osamu Dazai opened his palm, caught the bottle firmly, and looked at the Russian opposite him indifferently.

"Don't look at me like that, I also have the idea of ​​being a kind person." Fyodor smiled lightly, his voice was as sweet as the tone of a cello, "This is the evil spirit of a monster, wait for Huang Ba to spit— —That is, after Chuya-kun of the Central Plains absorbs it, everything will officially begin.”

"Absorb it. From this point of view, I have become your subordinate, Mr. Demon Man."

Osamu Dazai shook the glass bottle in his hand, with a frivolous attitude as if he was about to drop the bottle by mistake in the next second, and he mocked with a half-smile.

"Anyway, it's better to say that the cooperation is happy. When the time comes, I won't show mercy."

The young man whose body was soaked in snow-white tone finally left without looking back. Osamu Dazai narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the glass bottle in his hand calmly.

If things are allowed to go on like this...

Whether it's against Yokohama, or against Nakaya itself...

Even if it is only viewed from the perspective of the object, it will only lead to very bad results.

It can be said that from the beginning of the incident, he has been waiting for Zhongya in the game.

Even though emotions surged up violently, reason still suppressed him tightly.

It is precisely because he knows what will happen that it pushes him into the game.

Kiteson squinted at the past, Osamu Dazai opened the corner of his mouth and smiled.

"I'm arguably the worst behind the scenes."

A god who fell into this world without hesitation because of the vow made by a boy who is not even a believer.

...It is really in line with the character of the existence of Zhongye in the Central Plains.

"Tsk, that's not the Osamu Dazai I know."

Zhongyuan Zhong also let out a light snort, and became particularly unhappy with Osamu Dazai who seemed to be weak in front of him as if he suddenly looked at himself in pity.

"My choice was not made for affirmation."

From the moment the choice is made, there is no such thing as right or wrong.

And Nakahara Chuya has never been a person who regrets making a choice.

"Tch—you didn't stay in Huangquan for too long, and your consciousness was eroded along with it, right?"

Osamu Dazai suddenly let out a low laugh, and sent the voice out of his mouth like a whisper.

"No. It's just Chuya... I am very greedy occasionally."

"Huh?" Zhong Yuanzhong also raised his eyebrows, and squinted dissatisfiedly, "Can you speak softer?"

"Yeah, I feel pretty good."

Osamu Dazai smiled, with a cheeky smile on his face, and he didn't intend to repeat it at all.

This bastard mackerel...

Zhong Yuanzhong also ground his teeth, wishing he could punch him directly and teach him to be a good man.

"That—I'm very sorry, can I interrupt you?"

Yato's voice came in abruptly, and he pointed at the black cocoon beside him with a playful smile.

"About my father... No, I have a more complete and thorough solution to the existence of Hiroto Fujisaki. If possible, Hope Chuya-kun must help me. And regarding the external erosion of Rihuangquan, we seem to be You should also give some guidance, right?"

It seems that the black cocoon entwined with hair is still wriggling uneasily. Izanami seems to be hugging a child she hasn't seen for a long time, her face is full of maternal luster, and all her consciousness is concentrated on the cocoon , There was no response to the movements on their side.

It's just that although she didn't act, the power of the underworld that swarmed out of her body never stopped expanding outward.

"What do you want to do?" Zhong Yuan also turned sideways, his cobalt blue eyes were full of scrutiny, but he asked very calmly.

"Well, the words of the underworld that he holds in his hand will be a very good prop."

"Words of the Underworld?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also raised his eyebrows, expressing his doubts about the term he had never heard before.

Yato casually pointed to the little monsters lying on the ground, and the aura attached to them seemed to have dissipated.

"Well, if it's the words of the underworld, it's not a problem at all to drive the evil spirit to seal itself."

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked along his arm, was silent for a moment thoughtfully, and then quickly turned his gaze back.

He responded decisively: "Okay, so what do I need to do?"

"It's very simple, just look at Your Highness Izanami. Leave the rest to me." Yato smiled, and threw the difficult task to Chuya Chuya as if casually proposing.

Nakahara Chuya: ...All right.

Anyway, compared to the troublesome level of the blue mackerel, this is just a trivial matter.

"Ahem——" Yato said abruptly to Nuliang Lusheng: "Well, Nuliang Lord, can you lend me your short knife?"

"Huh?" Nuliang Rikusheng was stunned. What he held in his hand was the family-inherited Miyagi Maru, which has a special special attack effect on the existence of monsters. At this time, Yato suddenly asked, Thinking of him who was still in a hostile state before, Nuliang Rikusheng couldn't help becoming vigilant.

"Oh, I'm sorry, sorry, I did attack you just now." Yato scratched the back of his head, and said embarrassingly, his eyes moved while talking, and when he turned to the cocoon, he seemed to be immersed in extreme cold The ice is generally very cold.

Yato: "That's right, I don't have any weapons now. If that bastard father doesn't cut off some connections, I'm afraid he will resurface soon."

"So - Nura-kun, can you help me?"

Yato became extremely sincere, Nura Rikusho exerted a little force in his hand, slowly clenched the Mikimaru tightly, then let it go quickly, turned around and threw it towards Yato like throwing a knife.

"Oh, oh, very good, full marks, thank you."

Yato opened his mouth frivolously, but his tone was rather calm, and he neatly caught the Mikimaru that was coming towards his face, and after turning around smoothly a few times, he held it firmly in his hand.

"Well, let's do what Yato said for now. As for you—the blue mackerel, after you leave..."

Zhong Yuanzhong also paused at the right time, stretching his fingers to draw a straight line between his neck, and a little spark seemed to burn in his cobalt blue eyes wantonly, as if wanting to burn his soul together.

Osamu Dazai subconsciously stretched out the tip of his tongue and brushed his lips, hearing his own voice softly showing weakness.

"...Chuya, I'm so touched."

"Shut up! You didn't take the wrong medicine." Zhong Yuanzhong was also taken aback, and then immediately scolded back, as if hiding something, with a look of disgust, "Hey, I think you are the slug, right? It's sticky... just wait quietly for me."

Nakahara Chu also hurriedly looked away, and turned his gaze to Yato as if fleeing.

Yato is also worthy of his No. [-] Mitsutsu, skillfully dodging Izanami's sideways hair, without hesitation, he slashes at Hiroto Fujisaki who seems to be about to break out of his cocoon.

"Father—please stay here."

Nakahara Chuya jumped up neatly, grabbed the hair thrown by Izanami and shattered it with gravity, watching Yato lightly land on the ground with scorching eyes.

"my child--"

The black cocoon was torn from the middle, revealing Hiroto Fujisaki who was wrapped in it as if his skin had been corroded. Izanami held his body in his arms, as if confirming something, after a few minutes of silence, he suddenly spoke .

"So, what do you want to get?"

Ye Dou's eyes lit up slightly, and he quickly responded, "The words of Huang Quan."

The language of Huang Quan, which looked like a wooden brush, rolled down from Hiroto Fujisaki's hands with bumps and bumps, and rolled straight to Yato's feet.

"—Don't set foot in Lihuangquan so easily."

Izanami sighed softly, hugged Hiroto Fujisaki contentedly, hugged him with his hair, and left without looking back.

Yato bent down to pick up the "Yu Quan Zhi Yu", his eyes flickered, and fell on Fei who seemed to have lost consciousness.

...Is it just a puppet like him?

"Now, it's all over."

Osamu Dazai's voice just happened to break the short silence around him.

"Well, I was seriously injured and almost swallowed, so I should be with His Highness Izanami for a long time."

"Compared to that, Chuya, I'm in a bad mood."

"Huh? It's not bad if you can survive, what kind of moths do you want to make with this blue mackerel?"

"me……"

Nakahara was also stunned, and Dazai turned his body abruptly, and met the other party's clear kite eyes.

The breath was pulled in instantly, and it caused an itchy feeling when it brushed across the cheeks, but it was still soft and gentle to the touch, and the residual rust smell was quickly overcome, like a sudden torrential rain without end up.

Nuliang Lusheng was stunned: "Hey, Mr. Nakahara and Mr. Dazai, is this the relationship?"

Yato looked at him as if he had discovered some novel creature: "Well, when Dazai-kun untied Chuya-kun and ran away just now, didn't you miss it?"

Nura Rikusheng shook his head honestly.

Yeto patted him on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "Well, it's what you see anyway. At this time, let's be quiet."

It's okay to discuss it in front of the parties involved.

Nakahara Chuya: ...

Fine.

But for Nakahara Chuya, such a height still makes him a little annoyed.

A heavy blow suddenly swept over from the lower abdomen with a strong wind. Osamu Dazai reacted in time, and the neck that was wrapped around Nakahara Chuya's neck was sticky and turned behind him. The sound of Xi Suo Suo.

Osamu Dazai put his arms around Nakahara Chuya's neck, took advantage of his height and pressed his head on it, and spoke vaguely.

"Chuya~ It's really dangerous."

"Dangerous? I think you are still enjoying it."

With crimson ears, Nakahara Chuya replied unceremoniously.

"Your happiness is almost ruined by this!"

——Where did you learn this disgusting trick?

Zhong Yuanzhong also sneered, and made a knuckle click sound by overlapping his fingers.

"Huh? Such a fragile happiness, wouldn't it be better to crush it with gravity."

"Sa, now, Chuya should be able to control the cat's form well, right?"

Osamu Dazai changed the topic very naturally, and the smile in the kite eyes was about to overflow.

Nakahara was also taken aback, and subconsciously followed Dazai Osamu's words and used the ability he had just acquired.

Nuliang Lusheng blinked, raised his hand suspiciously and rubbed again, watching the cat ears on the top of Nakahara Nakaya's head flickering, and in the next second, it suddenly turned into a ochre-colored cat's ear appearance.

Nuliang Rikusheng:! ?

The mystery about the sudden disappearance of Mr. Nakahara has been solved!

"!!"

Osamu Dazai burst out laughing, and neatly caught Nakahara Chuya who suddenly turned into a cat and was about to fall subconsciously. He scratched the back of his neck very smoothly, and carefully suppressed all the raised fluff one by one. .

"Very good, very good. If we go back like this, I think it will be easy to explain to Mr. Sen."

Nakahara Chuya: ...

Yes, not to mention that he almost forgot, the leader already knew about the cat transformation, and he might face a round of teasing after returning.

Zhongyuan Meow's petite face instantly dimmed a lot, and the cat's claws pressed against her forehead helplessly, and soon returned to her human form with a bang.

"Let's talk again, let's talk again."

If it doesn't work, just throw Osamu Dazai away.

Zhongyuan Zhong also nodded secretly in his heart.

"Ah, but there is one more thing to deal with right now."

Nakahara also tilted his head, trying to understand what Osamu Dazai was going to say for a while.

"Ha, what?"

Osamu Dazai smiled mysteriously, but he didn't hide anything on his mouth, and said it directly in a joke.

"Have you forgotten, Chuya? After you go out, there is another Yan Mo Hall that you wantonly destroyed by Chuya."

Nakahara Chuya: ...

Societal death is nothing more than that.

"You seem to have a lot of things that you haven't explained properly."

"Me? Do you mean that you blew up Chuya's beloved motorcycle, or did you store your precious wine in a different place? When I think about it, there seem to be many things."

"..."

"Tsk, sure enough, you should die, Dazai!"

The author has something to say: This is the end of the main text. At the beginning, I just thought that becoming a cat is cute and can be ruarua, so the ending will be as long as I can control it freely_(:з」∠)_

I don’t have any closing remarks QWQ, thank you everyone for following up here, I will give you red envelopes for all the words in this message~

Starting tomorrow is the extra episode!I will explain a little follow-up story remaining in the main text, and then expand the paro setting of the parallel world (sudden xp exposure time

Chirp, then everyone is destined to see you in the next book~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Hu Ah Hu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!