Comprehensive cat department boss Yokohama doing things daily

"Hello! Your takeaway has arrived." The blond-haired black-skinned takeaway boy came to the door of a single-family house with the coffee shop's signature sandwich in his hand.

This is a single-family residential area somewhere in Tokyo. The geographical location is superior and the environment is beautiful. Because it is close to Teiko, Hyotei and many other famous schools, housing prices have been high. Although the people who live here are not from rich families, they are also from families. rich.

"Crack." The door opened a small crack, it was clearly daytime but the inside was pitch black.

The blond brother rolled his Adam's apple nervously, and the horror movie he watched with a colleague last night was spinning wildly in his mind.According to the routine of horror movies, at this time, there will be a pale hand stretched out from behind the door, followed by a rotten and maggot-covered grimace.

With a "click", as if to respond to the fantasy in his mind, a pale hand touched the door panel, the fingers were long and slender, and the nails were pale pink like flower buds that had not yet bloomed, almost glowing white.

But the little brother who was immersed in his imagination didn't notice this amazing hand, and even took a rare step back.

However, what appeared in the crack of the door was not a hideous and terrifying grimace.

Accompanied by the young man's appearance in the dark room, it seemed as if a ray of bright moonlight had drifted in.

The young man poked his head out slightly from behind the door, his indifferent light silver pupils sizing up the visitor vigilantly.The expression is like a cat poking out its big round eyes and fluffy ear tips from the hiding cat's nest because of the intrusion of a strange breath.

It was obviously an expression that should make people uncomfortable, as if he was being guarded against him as a bad person, but when placed on the young man, it would make people understand instantly.After all, a good-looking person will have advantages in all aspects, but too good-looking will become a disaster.

"Hello, the signature sandwich at Café Poirot."

The blond brother raised the takeaway bag and kept the existing distance.

The young man hesitated, and slowly stretched out an arm from the door. At the same time, his pupils were always vigilantly staring at the tall stranger in front of him, as if the other party would retract immediately if there was any movement.

Cat type, beautiful boy, extremely vigilant.

Oh, it turned out to be him... The legendary customer in the food delivery industry is almost becoming a legend in the industry.

The little brother calmly looked at the boy who was hesitant to take a simple take-out action, as if he saw a wild cat trying to get a ball of wool from a stranger, he waited there without any impatience, as if I am such an emotional cat climbing frame.

This is what happens to anyone who picks up takeout and is repeatedly harassed and nearly forced into their house.understand understand.

This time the delivery guy thinks that he is definitely a straight man with integrity and good moral character. He will never try to force his way or sneak in to harass the cat like those colleagues who delivered things before. See what those guys scare the cat into. So good!

The sun fell on the man's blond hair, reflecting a little bit of brilliant light. The uniform of the coffee shop set off his straight and slender figure, and the sign with the name "Amuro" was also hung on his sturdy chest. Even the slightly black Even the skin can't stop his beauty, making him like the legendary son of the sun like an embellishment

The sun is shining brightly.

This is a reliable man!

The vigilant Mao Mao, whose ears and tail seemed to be invisible, seemed to have finally confirmed the harmlessness of the person in front of him. He quickly opened the door, leaned over to take the takeaway bag, and quickly retracted behind the door. His vigilance was slightly relaxed, but his originally tense expression showed a bit of hesitation.

The man named Amuro seemed to see something, still standing there with a bright and sunny smile.

"Thank you." The boy hesitated for a while, and left this sentence in a low voice, and then seemed to be extremely shy, and prepared to close the door tightly.

This somewhat arrogant and shy look is really very attractive to people.

There was a clear "bang", and the door panel seemed to be blocked by something.

The boy was terrified and turned around quickly, his fingers had already pressed the red button somewhere on the door.

"Sorry, you forgot your straw." The man seemed completely unaware of the guns that suddenly protruded from his head, and his expression was still sunny and calm.

Looking at the disposable straw in his hand, the young man's face suddenly burned red, from the base of his ears to his cheeks was an intoxicating peach color.

"Sorry." He was a little uneasy and frustrated, his invisible fluffy cat ears drooped down, lying limply between the silver hair.

Although this sunny handsome guy didn't know how he almost experienced excessive treatment just now, he couldn't help feeling extremely ashamed of himself for acting aggressively in the face of such a rare act of pure kindness.

"Why should the guest apologize? I shouldn't be so obtrusive here. I'm sorry to scare you."

"I'm not that timid! Not at all..." The young man who said this was shocked by the sudden ringing of the phone in the room, and his originally clear and indifferent voice couldn't help but burst into waves. Trilling like a trumpet, "Scared."

Although the corners of the man's lips were suppressed as much as possible, they still raised uncontrollably.

The young man was also aware of the tremor in his voice, and with a slightly embarrassed expression, he grabbed a stack of thick banknotes and stuffed them into the man's hands in anger.

"Since you have received the hush money, don't worry sir, I will never talk nonsense." The blond and black-skinned man turned around with an unconcealable smile on his lips, and waved a stack of banknotes in his hand, "Goodbye , boy~ Remember to order our store’s signature set meal next time.”

He was answered with a loud slam of the door.

The boy stomped on the wooden floor angrily, and opened the closed bedroom door.

"Underworld, what's the matter?"

(Solution: The perverted boss has taken action. After analyzing the data, Underworld believes that he will use ECM to launch an attack on the port mafia at [-] o'clock tonight. Please return to the main body in time before then.)

"I see." The silver-haired boy's expression was calm, without any embarrassment and anger just now, there was no fluctuation in the silver pupils, only with an inorganic cold light, "There seems to be something wrong with the emotional module loaded this time, after returning to the main body Remember to remind me to adjust."

(Underworld believes that there is no problem with this module, and it is completely debugged according to your personality before becoming a contractor. Please don't have personal emotions, and use the rational thinking and rational judgment of a contractor!)

"Enough! I'll change it if I say so, why are you talking so much!" The inorganic calm in the young man's eyes was instantly shattered, with a look of embarrassment on his face, "As a mature man, how can such an unstable personality be okay! "

(Master, with all due respect, a 14-year-old cannot be classified as a man. When you stay in this body made of "beautiful women", please study language and literature knowledge well.)

"..." The silver-haired boy turned his head away, pretending not to hear what his artificial intelligence butler said.

(The partial subjects are so serious that all other subjects get full marks. If you only fail in Chinese, I will be very embarrassed every time I pretend to be a parent. Mr. Yamamoto, who teaches Chinese at Teiko, is already dissatisfied with your exemption and tried to send a message to Mr. Principal Formal protest.)

"Drip——Yuejian Qianye is just a humanoid computer, and doesn't need to go to class, and doesn't need to learn Chinese."

(Please don’t try to be cute. You should understand the importance of Chinese, in today’s society... balabala)

"Puff, puff, puff~" the cheerful alarm sounded. Underworld's electronic sound suddenly stopped.

"I suddenly remembered that it's time to make an appointment with Qi Mu!" Qianye, who had been nagged by his own artificial intelligence, suddenly raised his head and regained his vitality in an instant, "We have an appointment to clear my new game! I'm going to visit the next door!"

The boy picked up the laptop on the table and ran away.

(Hey! Wait! I just said that I am a humanoid computer, what kind of game is I playing now! Playing something I made has no gaming experience at all!)

"What's important is the feeling of playing with people~ I won't forget what I did tonight!"

night.

The smell of blood permeated, the sound of gunshots and screams spread in the silent night, and the scattered lights of residential buildings in the distance had all been extinguished at the moment the gunshots sounded, allowing evil to breed in this darkness, This is Yokohama at night.

If you want to live here for a long time, the best way is not to listen or to watch, and go home as soon as the sun sets. Once the night falls, this city no longer belongs to ordinary people, and those who do not follow this experience will all disappear into the unknown. in the corner.

"Bastard Dazai!" Accompanied by this elongated roar full of anger, a figure glowing red burst into the sky, leaving a big hole on the ground.

"A small organization, you bastard mackerel, can't you solve it? You still have to lose contact. I have worked for three days and three nights to have a rest tonight, because you caused the leader to call me to the headquarters urgently. How are you going to pay me, you bastard!"

The boy standing in the pit has bright orange hair. Although his face cannot hide his exhaustion, his cobalt blue eyes are ignited by suppressed anger, making him look energetic and energetic, which is incompatible with the dark and deep night. .

"Wow, it was really dangerous just now~" The black-haired boy called Dazai pushed away the gravel on his body, stood up and patted the dust on his body, "Chuya, you came too slowly, just now Definitely the closest I've come to dying and almost getting my wish."

"Huh? So many times in the center of the explosion that you can't kill you, you bastard mackerel, this time you're just on the verge of detonating. Where's Minamoto?"

"He's dead." Dazai casually picked up the black fragments on the ground and replied.

"You bastard, what joke are you!" Zhongyuan Zhong also pressed the black top hat on his bright orange hair, his face full of impatience, "That's a defense-type user with supernatural powers, even if it's me, I want to break his tortoise shell It takes a lot of effort, even if you die, he won't die."

Kaiben, a guerrilla member of the Port Mafia, has the supernatural ability [Urashima's Turtle], which can defend against all physical damage and most mid-range and close-range supernatural damage.Because Dazai himself loves suicide, he is worried that he will lose the defensive tool man approved by the powerful port mafia leader Mori Ogai to Dazai.

"I'm not lying, Jieben really died, and the ones who were blown up didn't even have ashes left. It's really miserable. Ahh~ If only I was the one who was blown to ashes~ I was relieved in an instant."

Listening to Dazai's broken thoughts, Nakahara Chuya's face darkened. Although this bastard mackerel is very unreliable, he will not joke about this kind of thing. According to the situation at the scene, 20 people in this operation In the human team, I am afraid that only this life-threatening bastard mackerel is still alive.It must be reported to the chief immediately.

"Boss, it's me, Dazai is fine, but..."

On the other side, the black-haired boy who was inspecting the scene looked at the fragments in his hand, his iris-colored eyes darkened.

A bomb that can kill people with supernatural powers...?

Do not……

He recalled the panicked and unbelievable eyes he looked at the moment before the explosion.

It should be said that it is a bomb that bans special abilities...

Office of the Port Mafia Chief.

The social animal leader who stayed up all night liver files sighed: "It's too bad, Alice~ A mere small organization whose weapons are old guns that were eliminated five years ago actually wiped out our 20-member elite team of Hong Kong gangsters. The cadre reserve Dazai-kun of the team was seriously injured..."

The blond-haired little loli who was lying on the ground and drawing on the side looked at the unshaven man with black hair, purple eyes and bearded with disgust, and said in a disdainful tone, "It's not because you are so useless, Rintaro."

"Yes, Alice-chan." The man behind the desk rested his chin on his folded hands, his purple eyes turned scarlet, "It seems that I was too soft-hearted before."

"Rin Taro is terrible." Alice calmly went about her own business, the crayon slid on the paper, leaving childish strokes, "The drawing is finished~"

"Alice-chan is awesome, the painting is very good~"

"Rintaro's smile is disgusting. Stay away from me."

"Alice sauce~"

On the graffiti drawing paper, there are bright red and black messy pieces all over the floor.

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Note: helloworld is the first demonstration program of C language programming, and many programmers will continue this habit when programming and adjusting equipment.

[underworld], the artificial intelligence produced by Yuejian Qianye, has various auxiliary functions, and is generally used as a smart housekeeper.Under special circumstances, the underworld is the intermediary between Qianye's own abilities and the weapons he makes. The startup program of Underworld is [hellounderworld]

I added some daily routines as suggested earlier.