Cat Breeding Manual

In the early morning, the house was quiet, only a few rays of rising sunlight came through the gaps in the window sill, and fell impartially on the side face of the sleeping young man.

The biological clock of the self-disciplined Mr. Chuya Nakahara gradually woke up with this ray of sunshine.

It is said to be self-discipline, but it is actually because of Mr. Mori's eccentricity.

He is obviously a mafia, but he has time to commute to and from get off work. Although the person who made the suggestion, and all the five cadres except Chuya Zhongyuan, did not implement such a rule honestly.

But the Central Plains has always obeyed the orders of the leader, so it has developed such a biological clock for getting up early.

Before the consciousness could fully catch up with the body and come back into the cage, he subconsciously sat up from the bed and closed his eyes in a daze.

only……

"Um……"

Something seems to be wrong?

I don't know if it's the low air pressure in the morning, but Zhongyuan Zhong also feels that something is wrong with him, like living in a house that doesn't match, and he doesn't adapt to anything.

It must be an illusion...

After staying up all night, the young man made a decisive judgment.

Today, I am going to meet with a certain family in Italy, and Nakahara Nakahara will also take Akutagawa Ryunosuke to go there. Thinking of a certain autistic 'lop-eared rabbit' boy, the cadres can't help but feel a little overwhelmed.

Akutagawa is like this, I really can't rest assured, let alone see the day when he succeeds as a cadre.

Well, although the cadres are also a bunch of weird people.

Zhong Yuanzhong also lifted the quilt, the heavy eyelids caused by sleepiness made his eyes foggy, and his feet quickly touched the cold ground, which immediately awakened his brain a lot.

Huh, it's so cold!

At this time, Chuya Nakahara's thinking function seemed to have finally come back, and he felt belatedly——

It feels different when you land! ?

Although it is not reconciled to say so, the speed of touching the ground and the feeling of the drop seem to be much higher than the movements he has repeated countless times in the past.

...Change, become taller! ?

how can that be? ? ?

Central Plains Zhongye's chaotic nerves were instantly stimulated soberly.

He blinked, and quickly took the bedside table in front of him into his eyes, and a messy roll of bandages quickly entered his field of vision.

Nakahara Chuya: ...

Well, it should be impossible.

Mr. Nakahara started deceiving himself skillfully.

He already had an idea in his mind, but he didn't dare to confirm it thoroughly.

Zhongyuan Zhong also opened the palms in front of him, which were much wider than before, and couldn't help being a little dazed. He subconsciously repeated the movement of stretching his knuckles a few times before he realized it.

He... Fuck!

A few minutes later, the light in the bathroom suddenly flickered on and off as if under some kind of deterrence.