Yokohama's Son of God, meow!

When I woke up in the morning, the first thing I saw when I opened my eyes was a pair of fluffy ears.

Even though it is the season when snow can fall at a lower speed, it is strange that just covering the body with a thin quilt is enough to feel the warmth of hugging a stove.

Zhong also tried his best to open his eyes, felt it, and began to feel something wrong in a daze.

It was as if a small hot body was unconsciously curled up in his arms, and the soft hair brushed against his chin.

"?"

Which brat sneaked over at night and slept with him in the same nest?

Nakahara also rubbed his eyes in an attempt to make the mosaic vision clearer.

To be reasonable, it should have been discovered by him in the first place. This is the first time that he has succeeded in a "night attack" without realizing it... It really is because I was too tired from running around last night. ?

Thinking of this, Nakaya finally regained his clear vision early in the morning, lowered his head again, and happened to meet a sleeping boy with cat ears wearing a large shirt.

A section of milky white skin was exposed on the shoulders because of the oversized collar of the clothes. The fleshy arms were pillowed under the face, and a bulging mass of soft flesh was pressed on the cheeks. The protruding long tail was rubbed against the small canine teeth in sleep, as if gnawing on a delicious chicken leg.

Zhong Ye: "..."

The leader of the sheep who stopped thinking stopped breathing for half a second, and then let out a cry of unidentified subtitles due to excessive fright in his throat.

"What happened? Chuya?" Xiaobai, who was sleeping not far away all night with a blanket, was woken up at this moment, and lifted up half of his body to look at the boy, "The 'girl's scream' just now what's going on?"

Nakaya, who quickly pushed away and stuck to the corner of the wall, frowned solemnly, tried his best to restrain himself but still pointed at Yuanmao who was crawling up under the quilt, rubbing one eye and staring at the quilt in a daze, while using the words of seeing a ghost Said in a tone: "Cat... child..."

There is a baby in the quilt! !

The white-haired boy squinted his sleep-deprived eyes and turned his head, staring silently at Yuanyi in human form for a few seconds, and then calmly retreated into the bed.

"Hey! What are you complaining about!" Zhong also grabbed a pillow and threw it at it.

"Ah, ah, ah," Xiaobai let the pillow cover his face and turned over quietly, and yawned a long time, "When I wake up, the cat turns into a cat-eared lady/loli or something. This plot is not early in anime. Is it broken after use?"

"Small things~ small things~ yawn—"

"You accepted it quite quickly..."

Zhong Ye was half helpless and half speechless pressing his throbbing temple, and ignored his companion who quickly fell asleep and returned to the cage, turned his head and quietly looked at the cat pillow that he had just hugged in his arms .

The little guy is now completely trapped in the soft quilt, his feet are tilted to one side awkwardly at a strange angle, and he is breathing steadily while holding the far from thick quilt, which still has a little heat He said, the tail moved slightly from time to time, and the range gradually became smaller.

It seems that it is also going to quietly fall into the rhythm of returning to the cage.

Zhong also stared at the quilt and the cat, subconsciously gestured in circles in his mind, and tried to recall the warm sun-like touch that still remained in his memory, thinking that if there was such a A pillow with its own heating function will not be too difficult in winter.

Shaking his head and throwing out the strange thoughts, Chuya realized that the child in front of him seemed to be the child who was out of reach when he and Xiaobai went to the convenience store yesterday to buy supplies. Kid with soda bottle.

He remembered very clearly that when Xiaobai was seriously purchasing eggs, tomatoes and other foods for the day's promotion with a note, Zhongye, who was in charge of fishing (crossed out) just to be a porter, was wandering around during this period, and then I just happened to see a cute kid bouncing around to get the goods.

"That is to say, this child..." Zhongya mused in his heart, resting his chin.

—Have the ability to switch between cats and humans at will?

But it seems that shortly after they left the convenience store, there seemed to be an attempted bomb attack in that store. It is said that the guardian of a child who was almost threatened as a hostage was actually a member of the Mafia.

There are still a few members in the sheep organization who are reliable in gathering intelligence.

Zhong also recalled the scene where the informant boy (severe cat control) who told him the whole story with great interest had sparkling eyes when he described "that child".

Boy: "Ears! Ears! That child has such ears! Cat ears! Uh ah ah awsl&%￥#*"

Zhong Ye: "Tsk, calm down and talk! ##"

If I guessed correctly, the hostage in that incident must have been this child.

And... the guardian is a member of the mafia... the port mafia that has been in the sheep's territory recently, and Zhong also remembers that the people sent by "over there" seem to have attacked several children of the sheep.

Since he could be regarded as a kid from the mafia camp, for the benefit of the organization, he couldn't be let go so easily.

Thinking of this, the ancient blue eyes became cold and dim, and the gaze turned to the original direction, but unexpectedly found that the child who had been sleeping in a small ball was completely awake at this time, kneeling and sitting on the ground upright .

Although the clothes were still baggy, the shoulders slid from the exposed left side to the exposed right side, and the little cat's paws pushed and pushed the lumped quilt, as if they were about to fold the quilt into a square tofu shape.

Yuan Yi had a small face paralyzed, recalling the instruction of his elder brother to "fold the quilt carefully after getting up", busy with his hands, rolling some large quilts into the shape of a towel roll cake for him. (Brother Yuanyi: I didn’t teach you to fold like this!)

Although I almost fell into the scroll several times and folded myself in it, I tried a few times and succeeded.

The tail behind the butt swayed softly, curled up and stretched out, very happy.

In the end, seeing the finished folded quilt, Yuan Yi's big red cat eyes seemed to be studded with little stars for a moment.

Although there seems to be a little bit of discrepancy with his elder brother (voiceover: the discrepancy is not a star and a half!!), Yuan Yi still feels that he is great, really, really good.

After doing this, Yuanyi stood up with an "ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhss ofs of of arrogance" and her little feet squawked and stepped on her little tail that was dragging on the ground.

The poor tail was instantly blown up by being stepped on, and he woke up angrily from sleep and found that it was his little master who could only wilt away cowardly.

Damn, why did he sneak into the room where the girls slept yesterday without the little master's permission and eat the hair of that arrogant little girl?

If the master finds out that he is arbitrarily arguing to steal strange things, he will definitely be thrown on the ground in a circle... Let him be spared, this old tail.

Habitually, I accidentally stepped on the edge of my tail and tripped over it. I staggered slightly and was immediately stabilized by an invisible force. I opened my big eyes and scanned around, and immediately aimed at the corner. Some were in a daze, like the orange-haired boy who was watching him without thinking.

Yuan thought about what he would do after waking up at home, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, and he was about to walk towards Zhongya with puffing steps.

The result was that he didn't see his feet clearly, and before his short legs were fully lifted, he was ruthlessly tripped by a quilt that was folded into pancakes. While he was about to fall, he was kicked on the ground by several invisible tails working together. Suddenly, like a small bazooka reflex, it rushed straight to the boy.

Looking down at Yuanmao sitting on the floor rubbing his ears and looking up at him, Nakaya's pupils trembled.

——Did he miss a few frames? ? ?

Yuan Yi, who was dazedly aware of his "teleportation", was also a little confused, but he quickly gave up thinking, and like a little wooden man, he raised his arms and stretched out his small hand towards Zhong Ye in a slow and naive manner.

Chuya: "...?"

[Is this for... a hug? ]

[And what was I thinking about in the last second? ]

[Mafia...can't be let go easily?hiss……? ]

The 15-year-old boy, whose thoughts were completely disrupted, stretched out his hand subconsciously, and mechanically opened his arms slightly, imitating the child who expressed his expressionless "want to hug" towards him.

"Pfft", the little pillow rushed up, and a warm little one crashed into the person's arms.

It has the unique sweet fragrance of Nairongrong's kitten, and it seems to have a bit of sunshine in it.

……

……

"The first hug in the morning is for you, Yuanyi."

"A new day should be full of energy."

The face of the smiling person emerges in the memory, sometimes it is the mother, sometimes it is the elder brother, and sometimes it is his two younger brothers who look exactly the same.

From childhood to adulthood, Yuanyi always felt that he lived happily every day, and could see familiar relatives as soon as he opened his eyes.

To be protected by them, to be loved by them, to be able to be held in their arms like this at any time.

Although he couldn't figure out too complicated things, Yuanyi hoped that the boy in front of him, Chuya, could also feel such a warm and harmonious mood.

The pillow that had been motionless at first began to move, and the fluffy hair of Daimao's messy curls began to gently rub against the boy's arms.

Zhong also faced the cub in his eyes who "was up early in the morning and suspected to be looking for someone to act like a baby", and for a while, a part of his heart that was as weak as cotton candy seemed to be roasted and melted by the sun, and sweetness popped out Sweet breath.

The plan that has not been congealed has already been kicked out of the sky by Lulufei. Nakaya looked around and confirmed that no one was paying attention. Then he tried to reach out and responded by hugging the child's soft hair and ears like an old mother. Touch up gently.

What camp, what plan?

he does not know.

What cat, what child?

He didn't pick it up.

……