Fake hair balls as undercover

Al couldn't describe his mood. He should have collapsed, but his brain was at a loss. During the days when he left Planet Aquamarine, he lost a lot of things. He gradually became numb to reality and knew how to hide and pretend. Immersed in sorrow and nostalgia, except for killing the will to move forward, it does him no good.

He thought that he was used to losing, but when he saw the cradle disappearing, he still couldn't restrain his blood from rising.Moss would not enter his room casually. The cradle had been in that safe place for many years. Even if the Chuck was replaced, Al never thought that it would disappear.

It was just a bauble that looked like a wooden artifact, and bedroom decorations generally weren't worth anyone's second glance.But now, it was gone, just after the Chuck entered Night Rose and was searched by security, gone.

Simple reasoning can allow Al to find out who the perpetrator is, but he has no choice.Al was mixed with anger and grievance in his heart, wanting to tear something into pieces.

The cradle is what Tumenti burned with the first flame in the coming-of-age ceremony, representing their farewell to their childhood weakness and dependence, and their rebirth.

But he couldn't bear it.

It was made for him by a person like his father. When he was still screaming and rolling all over the floor, he felt the love from human beings.

A human being with a short life but full of tenderness has long since disappeared in the long river of time, leaving him nothing but a cradle and memories.Al's coming-of-age ceremony was no longer the grand scene witnessed by thousands of Tumonti. During his coming-of-age ceremony alone, he burned a pile of dead wood and secretly hid it.

Now, it's been stolen.Stolen by an obvious human.The same species has different temperaments. Al has fully experienced it through the painful lesson, but he never expected that the reality would laugh at his childishness so cruelly.

Al forgot those restraints and teachings at this moment, instantly transformed into a white-haired cub, and rushed to the bed with anger, he blew up his tail and back, suppressed the low howl in his throat, and clawed madly Tearing the bed quilt, the hidden sharp claws and teeth showed the sharpest edge at this moment, treating the bed quilt as a vicious thief like Dre, and scratched the enemy's face fiercely.

Tumenti, who is like a white dumpling, seems to have returned to the time when he wanted to vent. Al shook his fluffy tail, flailed his limbs up and down in anger, scratched and bit like a wild beast without any rules, and the artificial feathers in the pillow Being scraped all over the room by him, Al bit the corner of the pillow just like biting Dre's throat, screaming in a low voice, his sharp teeth penetrated the pillow accompanied by forceful tearing, killing the imaginary enemy.

The venting of anger made the whole room a mess, the mattress was torn to reveal a large ball of fluff, the pillow no longer had the original square and round shape, it was a broken feather bag, and Al grabbed the mattress out Several paw prints of different shades could not stop his sabotage.

Wronged, but can not cry.

When everything on the bed was torn, scratched and bitten to pieces, Ayr stepped on the messy bed like a victor, and wailed continuously towards his messy battlefield, whining low as if mourning for the cradle.Then he got down on his stomach.Al fell in a mess of plush and feathers, and gradually calmed down his anger. He buried his head with his big tail, and the fluffy white hair became soft again, and his tense back slowly relaxed, but he still couldn't stop the whimpering in his throat .

The cabin was quiet, with scattered white fluff all over the floor, and the white fur ball lying on the bed finally stood up again, vigorously shaking its fur.His light brown eyes scanned the situation in the room, and his vertical pupils flashed with chagrin.

Al jumped out of bed and turned into a human form, crouched on the ground resigned to his fate, picked up the fluff on the ground bit by bit, and packed the garbage mixed with scattered white feathers into the bag.

Clearly, the cabin cleaning function can be used for this post-event cleaning work, but Al tried to use this method to force himself to calm down.Luminous Beast and Moss are on Yegui, he can't rush to Dre and reproduce what he did to the pillow on this hateful human.

Mechanically picking up the fluff on the ground repeatedly, Al has gradually calmed down and began to think about his situation.Dre's temptation and the disappearance of the cradle clearly showed the fact that he had exposed. He felt that Dre was waiting for him to succumb.And this is just the beginning of the demonstrations.

Al has never been a character of compromise, and if the situation turns out to be the worst, he will definitely let Dre feel the horror of Tumenti for himself.

When he packed up the cabin and walked out of the room, the light in the kitchen was still on.

"What do you want for dinner?" Moss poked his head out from the kitchen and found that Al was dragging the garbage bag with his own hands. "You cleaned the room so diligently?"

Al threw the big bag in his hand into the garbage disposal, frowned and asked, "Aren't you going to the restaurant?"

"No, I have to cook." Al doesn't know how to use the special equipment of the spaceship, and he doesn't know how to cook. Dislike the bad taste of the food in the rice cooker, the taste is terribly picky, and I ask for new tricks every three days.

Moss quickly washed the vegetables and grass as usual, "What do you want to eat, pancakes, steamed fish, fried vegetables?"

"Fish steak with lemon and honey, Lisen's secret skewers, braised seafood with spiced fruit." It's all a feast.

Moss: ...

"Also, I want a new set of beds."

Moss, who was still trying to recall the ingredients and recipes of the big meal in his mind, suddenly called Al in surprise, "What's wrong with you? What happened?!"

Al's bedding rarely offered to be replaced except for regular replacement. Moss clearly remembered how bad the cabin he saw last time was. Yes, the artificial feathers in the pillow are mixed in, it's like a battlefield after a hand-to-hand battle between birds and stuffed beasts.At that time, the Tumonti cubs were huddled together, buried in the sheets sadly and painfully. He touched their fur for a long time before Al was willing to come out to eat.

His partner wouldn't do such childish behavior until his grief got out of control. When there was no big sky for Tumenti to vent, he turned into a cub and fought against the bed. It was Al on the Chuck The only way to vent.

Although Moss tried to transform into a beast form, hoping to help Al carry out a friendship fight to vent his emotions, he found that even the young Tumonti was not an opponent that the Black Rat could beat.

After Moss was unilaterally rolled all over the ground by a ball of fur balls in his animal form, he was unable to fight back, and he was successfully added to the rejection list by Al.

Now, Al was clearly going through a painful ordeal, and Moss' eyes were full of doubt and worry.

Al said: "Don't ask." He is just a naive ghost who is addicted to memories and has not yet grown up. The cradle is something that should have been discarded long ago, and it is kept only to face loss like today.

For Tumonti, saying goodbye to the past is a rite of passage.He shouldn't be reluctant.

"Nothing happened." Al replied pretending to be relaxed.

"Okay, can we change the dinner? The Chuck doesn't have all the ingredients for what you said." Moss thoughtfully brought up the most pleasant topic again, and sincerely hoped that Al ordered Just kidding.

Al leaned against the kitchen door and said capriciously, "I want to eat fish steak with lemon and honey, Lisen's secret skewers, and stewed seafood with spiced fruit."

By the next morning, Moss hadn't persuaded Al to get off the Chuck.He first went to the infirmary to see the state of Ye Ming Beast, and then went to the restaurant to order food. He was not hindered in any way, and he was as leisurely as if he was locked up on Ye Gui.

"Mr. Moss, where's your brother?" The butler in front of Moss, with gentle eyes in the corner, asked politely.

He is not familiar with the housekeeper. If he hadn't stayed in the dark emperor's territory, Moss might not have looked at him more, "Al said he was not feeling well, probably because he caught a cold last night."

"This is really a pity. Do you need a doctor to see it?"

"No, no, no." Letting strangers board the boat again, Al's unrestrained appearance is likely to be exposed. Moss feels that his mood is not stable, and he might turn into a beast and run around in a depressed mood, "Slight illness Just take some medicine and you'll be fine."

"So, do you need a meal delivery service?" Linster was so polite that Moss was surprised, but such a friendly attitude didn't win him the slightest favor, and he became wary instead.

Moss was clear about Al's anomaly last night. Apart from the conversation with the Dark Emperor and the search on the Chuck, nothing could cause Al to be so angry.There was an overwhelming sadness about him, Moss could sense it even if he was trying to be relaxed.

All in all, it is impossible for the Dark Emperor's people to be innocent, they may all be accomplices.

Moss put down his chopsticks and looked at Linster with a polite and alienated look, "Thank you very much for your concern, there is food in the spaceship."

He stood up obviously to end the meaningless conversation, but when he was about to leave, he suddenly turned his head.

"By the way, can I meet Lord Dark Emperor?"