After straying into the world of Meow Meow

The three members of the "Enthusiasm" new guards were squatting in a row in the yard at this time, looking up at the small window on the wall in unison.

The BOSS is in the bathroom with a strong smell of water vapor, but how to get in to support them has made them difficult.

Because when the new boss first took office, he emphasized with them that they should not break into the houses of other cats, especially foreign races, under non-essential circumstances.

The atmosphere living here belongs to purebred humans, and the doors and windows in front are tightly closed, only the small window still has a gap.

The point is that the three cats are relatively round in shape, and they might not even be able to stand on the window sill.

Apache with an aggrieved face meowed, and walked towards the door first: "Although it's a little troublesome, Twolegs has always had a... how to say, a strange sense of tolerance towards cats."

"It's not against the rules to take advantage of that sense of inclusion once in a while."

"Remember, we are gang members!"

As soon as the words fell, Apache Meow was already standing at the door, raising its paws and patting the door gently.

"Miwu." Twolegs opened the door.

After waiting for five seconds, Apache Meow, who had no footsteps, was about to raise his paw to knock on the door again, his ears trembled twice.

He took a few steps back, stared up at a certain room with the curtains drawn for a while, then turned to look at his companion: "Buggarati, did you hear any strange noises?"

Bugarati Meow walked forward and stood next to Apache Meow, raised a front paw and pinched his chin: "There was a brief sound of water stains, but it stopped now."

Mista Meow let out a "Wow", jolted to a position further in front of Apache Meow, and kept wagging the tail behind her with a gossipy face: "Yes, it's that kind, cough, as long as What does a male only understand?"

Bukgarati, whose eyes turned unconsciously as Mista's tail swayed, followed instinct, and grabbed the claw that pinched his chin towards the tip of the former's tail: "No, it sounds more like two two-legged beasts Kiss. ​​Oh no, the other smell is an anthropomorphic cat."

"Could it be that the rich treasure is the saliva of the messenger of the Twolegs?"

After contemplating for a while, Bugarati, who had forgotten about the boss and his own abilities, shook his head, stepped forward and opened a zipper on the wall with his claws, and then stepped in with his two partners.

As soon as the front half of the body entered the floor of the room, Bukaratina suddenly fell face down on the ground.

There is no abnormality in the field of vision, it seems that the distance is very far, and it belongs to the enemy's substitute ability.

As soon as his gaze changed, the tail behind him swayed in the air with a symbol that only their personal guards knew how to prepare for battle.

Looking at the things with reddish eyes in front of him, Osamu Dazai raised the corners of his mouth slightly after finally suppressing the irritability in his heart.

For the intruder in the living room, he believed that Zhong would also take the initiative to help him deal with such small soldiers.

As for the ownership of the treasure envoy after this, it is impossible to belong to any party, it is only his property.

In all fairness, he didn't understand why the Twoleg had the mentality to mark her as his property as soon as possible.But since he has marked her, no matter whether he has a so-called "like" for her later, she can only be his.

There is no escape.

"Wait? You? Me, me, are you?!" At this moment, he found that the stunned owner began to speak incoherently, "Wait?! Ah Zhi?!"

"It's me, Miss Treasure." He bent his eyes, and raised his hand to brush away the broken hair stuck to his forehead.

"Cat... that, Aji, aren't you a real cat?!"

"Where is it?" He sighed helplessly, and slowly blew on the left ear of the belongings, watching with satisfaction that the base of the other's ears gradually turned red, "Obviously I have been meowing before .”

"You, you, how could you! You were clearly there just now...!?"

Holding the finger that was about to poke the bridge of his nose with one hand, he explained softly, "I mean, I kept meowing all the time when I was in cat form."

"It's like when I was picked up by Miss Treasure Treasure, like when I was forced to step on you when Miss Treasure Treasure deliberately pressed me down." His face changed into a pure and innocent look, "Oh yes, it's okay. There was a time when she was held tightly in Missy's arms yesterday, unable to move, and could only be forced to be buried in Miss..."

"Miss is too much, she doesn't know how to consider my feelings at all. It's very different from those Twolegs who are tolerant of cats."

"Miss is actually such a person."

He sighed again, and rested his forehead on the shoulder of the belongings, "But, you know, in our place, if the alien race makes the cat meow more than 20 times, the alien race will marry that cat .”

"Cheat, lie! Aji, oh no, Mr. Dazai! Do you think I don't understand the customs here?!"

"That's because what you know is for you to know." Osamu Dazai said, squinting his eyes and rubbing on the shoulders of all things, "For example, in addition to the usual fluffy form, cats And there’s this form similar to a two-legged beast.”

"Ah, did the lady tremble just now? Was it because you were shocked by something beyond your cognitive range?"

He raised his head and looked at the face of the owner who had started to be dazed by surprise again: "Miss, be good, I'm not the kind of cat who will kiss Twolegs casually."

"Oh yes, Chuya Nakahara, the short-legged fat man outside, is the kind of bad cat who uses Twolegs' tolerance for cats to do whatever he wants."

As soon as the words fell, he suddenly took everything into his arms, and quickly retreated several steps.

In the next second, the door was deformed due to a strong impact.Then, a young man with ocher hair and cat ears wearing a hat stepped in.

He patted the smoke and dust on his arms from the battle in distaste, raised his eyes to see the scene in front of him, and smacked his tongue: "Tsk, bastard Dazai, although it's true that Miss Messenger was marked by you in advance, but don't forget Yes, the marking right can be erased.”

"Oh, that's it." Osamu Dazai pressed the head of the belongings into his arms, and smoothed the hair on her head all the time, with a very casual tone, "It's really scary, Chuya."

Nakahara Chuya: "Huh?!"

Although the expression on Dazai Osamu's face remained the same, the words he uttered showed a bit of grievance as if he was being bullied: "Miss, did you hear that? Chuya is really fierce."

"I was the one who accompanied Miss last night, and I was the one who kissed and made Miss happy. Miss obviously put her arms around my neck unconsciously just now, and...huh?"

Lu Lanlan managed to free her hand and successfully covered the man's mouth: "Let's not talk about that kind of thing, if you can, tell me what is the mark he said first? Oh yes, and that "Miss Envoy" name? "

"Tsk." Zhongyuan Zhong also glanced at the big bag containing cat toys not far away, and then looked at the woman's face still in a daze, Gang Hei's conscience suddenly felt a little sorry, "Actually, this matter yes--"

"Wait?! Bastard Dazai?! You actually led someone to jump out of the window?!"

Stuffed into a car that was parked nearby at some point, passively put on a seat belt by the man beside him, and kissed on the face by the man next to him, Lu Lanlan's face looked blank when he heard the sound of the engine thicker and thicker:

If memory serves me correctly, this is the first day of her holiday officially.

What she applied to her superiors was the Meow Mew World with cats as the main characters.

Her luck was overwhelming, and she was more lucky than the other 119 people in getting the quota to go to this world.

She just came to this world yesterday, when she was touched by a very good-looking clingy Persian cat. The other party also offered her its ID card and expressed to her that she could rua casually.

Then after she finished packing her luggage, she began to rua the cat, during which she buried her face in the plush and sucked her belly.

This morning, suddenly there was a short-legged chubby orange that voluntarily approached, and there was also a golden gradient that came in through the window by itself.

As for later, later...

She swallowed involuntarily, and looked at the cat-eared man who was holding the steering wheel with one hand.

Recalling the behavior she had done to the other party since yesterday, Lu Lanlan subconsciously touched her pocket.

She has a good habit of putting the plane jumper in the pocket of her pajama pants when she sleeps, just in case she needs it.

But not now, the pockets are empty.

No, don't panic, maybe it fell under the car seat.

Yes, don't panic, at least don't let the people next to her see that she has the idea of ​​leaving here.

Thinking of this, while trying to calm down her rapid heartbeat, she quickly glanced in the direction of the man, and then she couldn't hold back, and let out a small exclamation.

The man's other hand, which was originally on his knee, was placed on the steering wheel, and between the index finger and middle finger was the plane jumper she had been looking for.

Just at the red light, the speed of the car gradually slowed down.

When the car came to a complete stop, the man turned to look at her with a smile: "Miss, are you looking for this? A plane jumper?"

"Really, originally, as long as the lady coaxed me to be happy and suppressed that annoying feeling of irritability, I would take the initiative to return the things to the lady."

"Miss is really bad, she actually has the terrible thought of leaving me secretly."

"But I'm not going to get more irritable because of this little thing."

The man suddenly stepped forward and tapped her lips lightly: "It's okay, I'm really happy when I think that Miss Baozang will think of me all the time."

The green light is on.

The man stepped on the accelerator, and the vehicle drove forward at an extremely fast speed.

[Have you heard that the legendary two-legged beast messenger with rich treasures will appear on the streets of Yokohama soon.

As long as the envoy is willing to become his exclusive servant, he can live an unimaginably comfortable life. 】

【No, no, that's just hearsay. How can there be two-legged beasts in Yokohama recently? 】

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