After straying into the world of Meow Meow

He must kill all those damn cats!And that dead woman who caused him to become like this!

Diablo, who retracted back into the small hammock, licked his bald front leg, with a sullen face, halfway through the idea of ​​"how to shave the cat if King Crimson recovers", but he didn't It hurts to close the tail of the hammock.

again.

He was already very familiar with the feeling of being dragged backwards by the tail of a cat, and he even had time to yawn before the whole cat was put on the backing board.

It is impossible not to be angry.After all, he doesn't have the ability to stand in, second, he doesn't fully master his body, and third, he isn't as tall as those fat cats... Wait?

Diablo Meow, who had been facing Meow Meow's fist on his back, squinted his eyes, and looked at a short silver-spotted beautiful short milk Meow that jumped up just now.

The standing little Naimiao was barely even with the top of his head.

There is still someone who can beat me up, and the depressed mood of being beaten all the time can finally be relieved——Diablo stretched out his claws from under his chin, and swung at the unconscious little milk meow who was facing away from him. thought of.

It's a pity that the little milk meow that jumped up is not a human consciousness, and it is the most capable meow under the cat consciousness after inheriting Taro's meow.

The mood is more depressed than before.

I was very angry, so angry that I wanted to swear Italian swear words that were not repeated from beginning to end for 3 minutes.

But one mouth will be beaten even worse.

Add the little milk meow, who is screaming milky and milky, to the front row of the revenge list, while frantically pawing his cat's fur with his paws.Diablo looked at the cat's fur falling in front of his eyes, and clicked his tongue inwardly.

Because he didn't have a chance to raise his head, he didn't see the sign of Risut hanging around the neck of the little Naimiao.

At seven o'clock in the evening, there was the sound of the door being opened.

Diablo, who was nestling in the small hammock, was playing back and forth with his paws on the fur ball made of his own cat fur. He listened to a softer meow from the direction of the entrance with his ears shaking, and clicked his tongue.

Slapping the furball aside casually, Diablo rolled himself into a ball.

It seems that we still have to start with the dead woman.

Although those actions close to her would make him feel humiliated, but in order to finally kill all the people and cats here, he had to endure it.

"Huh? Why is there a cat fur ball here?"

A woman's voice suddenly sounded from behind, "Azhi, did you bully it while I was not at home?"

"No, it's useless to act like a baby."

"If this happens again, I will put it in my bag and carry it with me every day."

Hearing this, Diablo immediately pricked up his ears, turned around and poked his head out of the small hammock.

Because only the top of the woman's hair can be seen from this angle, Diablo decided to walk towards the backing board.

If this is the case, it means that his chance has come.

Walking to the edge of the cage door, Diablo looked down, and saw the fat white cat that beat him first was lying on his side in front of the woman's feet, looking at her with what could be called affectionate and focused eyes.

Before he finished clicking his tongue in disgust, he found that the woman had bent down to pick up the white cat, and began to pinch the cat's cheeks.

The pinched cat narrowed its eyes and purred what sounded stupid to him.

It turned out that the cat was named Aji, and the woman seemed to like to knead the cat's face.

Diablo raised his paw and poked his cheek twice. Although he was a bit annoyed, the touch felt quite good.

He estimated the distance now, and stretched out his claws out of the cage to gesture a few times - if he was picked up like this, he could easily kill her by stretching out his sharp claws.

He knew the arteries in the neck and wrists well.

"what--!"

The outstretched foreleg was weighed down by some furry weight.He withdrew his claws abruptly and looked down.

It is a cat with a black face and tail, surrounded by tortoiseshell cats, and it is also very large.

When he met the cat's eyes, the cat immediately opened its mouth and yelled at him, then bounced up from the spot again.

Akutagawa, who jumped to the same height as before, was very precise, and let his claws pass through the gap in the cage, and hit Diablo in the face.

The corner of Diablo's mouth twitched lightly after being beaten again, and the backing board was slapped with its constantly flicking tail.

"Xiaojie! Why are you...! I took you to hang in the bag, hang up now!"

Diablo, here's your chance!

"Meow~"

After making a soft and cute meow, he shook his body uncontrollably: If it wasn't for survival, he would have to cut out this sound that made him feel seriously uncomfortable.

"Ah, I'm sorry, cutie, are you scared?"

The woman dodged Dazai Meow's gesture of leaning forward to lick it, and looked at him with a somewhat embarrassed expression.

"Meow~"

Before he could make that cute meowing sound again, he saw the Ajimeow that had been in the woman's arms put its paws on the woman's face, and leaned its head again to make a licking motion.

"Aji, be good, don't make trouble for now!"

Ah, it must be a kiss.

He inexplicably came up with a magical idea: if there is a wall behind and the cat is a person, the scene in front of him can probably be switched to the scene of a passionate kiss after being thumped by the wall.

But the woman didn't have the urge to throw the cat down immediately - it seemed that kissing could also be used as one of the ways to lower her vigilance.

Diablo stood up and stretched his neck to carefully observe Dazai's movements.

Akutagawa Mew, who had been circling around the woman's feet and wrapping his tail around her calf from time to time, paused, raised his upper body to hook her pants, and raised his head to meow at her.

Originally, it wanted to stretch out its claws to scratch Dazai's hanging tail, but before it stretched out its claws, the latter had already raised its tail and put it on the woman's arm.

"Meow?"

Fearing that the sudden jump would scare her owner, Akutagawa Meow thought for a while, and planned to continue meowing to attract her attention.

"Aji, you are enough, Xiaojie can't stand it anymore."

Seeing that the woman managed to hold Dazai-nyan's mouth, Diablo-nyan nodded, "Let's not talk about that Kokeshi, he couldn't stand it any longer.

Tired, that cat doesn't think of itself as her man, does it?

If this is the case, it seems that the cat named Ji should be avoided when carrying out the operation.

At this time, Dazai, who was being held in the arms of the woman, suddenly turned his head in the direction Diablo was looking for.

Diablo, who was caught off guard and met the gaze of the former, was taken aback, and then looked back unwilling to be outdone.

The two sides had an eye contact, and even Diablo didn't notice that the hair on his back and his tail had blown up unconsciously.

This fat cat actually has the aura of a superior person that even he feels dangerous and more oppressive than him.

In the case that the strength has not fully recovered, you must stay away from this cat.

As for now... Diablo, who adhered to the principle of "even if the strength is not as good as the opponent, should overwhelm the opponent in terms of momentum", narrowed his eyes, and suddenly let out a ferocious haha ​​at the white fat cat.

Unexpectedly, Dazai Meow didn't respond with the same hah and stretched out his hind legs to kick his cat's ass as before, but changed his expression, pressed his ears, and felt aggrieved Back into the woman's arms.

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Then he heard the woman looking at him and muttering a few bad cats in a low voice, then she began to soften her voice to coax the playful Ajimeow.

"Oh dear, I'm here."

Akutagawa who has never been taken care of by his owner until now: meow QAQ

07:30 in the evening.

From the direction of the dining room, there was already the sound of cats eating.

Diablo, who nestled back into the small hammock again, held his stomach with his paws, trying to make him feel less hungry.

The woman had put an open can and water bowl in the cage before she left in the afternoon.Not long after she left, the cats who knew how to pick locks came in.

He remembered very clearly that when he was being pinched and beaten by Dazai Meow, the short-legged, low-floor white cat approached the can that was supposed to be his and began to feast on it.

Next to the other party was a kitten with a small dried fish tied to its back, and that cat was standing in front of the water bowl drinking his water.

Gee.

When the tail hanging outside the hammock was about to turn into a propeller, he heard the sound of the cage door being opened.

His nose moved, and after realizing that it was the woman's breath, he retracted his tail, turned around and began to observe secretly.

"Pfft, are you observing in secret?"

The woman opened the uppermost cage door, she didn't seem to notice his purpose, and stretched her two wrists in defenselessly.

The opportunity came so quickly.

In the woman's gradually surprised expression, Diablo, who stretched out his sharp claws without reservation, jumped out.

……

Diablo vowed that when he was free to move around, he would definitely send a task email to the favored pro-guards, asking them to send all the manufacturers of canned cat food in Naples to the funeral.

Bah Bah!

He was hit twice on the head again.

"Hey, Ah Zhi, you are enough, why don't you allow people to be dumb?"

He heard a woman's helpless voice above his head, and then his paws were forced to hold the rag again, and he was led by the woman to clean the floor.

The cat named Aji squatted beside him, staring at the place where the woman held his front legs with very unfriendly eyes.

Diablo thought briefly, then raised his head and made that kind of aggrieved meow at the woman.

He paid close attention to Dazai Meow when he was possessed by the play spirit before, and it was not difficult for him to imitate similar ones.

It was only after the second meow that Dazai Meow hit the head several times with his meowing fist.

Bugarati, who was squatting on the back of the sofa and licking his paws, combed the hair on his front legs, then turned his head to look at Mista, who was standing next to him, watching with gusto.

"Mista."

"Huh? What's wrong, Bugarati?"

Bugarati Meow struggled for a while, and then slowly said: "When I was a cat, did I ever do something like slipping on a cat can and falling to the floor?"

Mistamiao shook his head, suddenly thought of something, raised his paw, and signaled Bugaratimiao to look at Apache Meow, who was slumped on the coffee table, and whispered bb in his ear:

"Apaki did it and slipped farther than that cat."

The author has something to say:

Let me have a look at the pineapple_(:з」∠)_

Zai Zai can come out on weekends during the black hour, and then the Shura field of the three Zai Zai... um...

And there is a cutie who likes that kind of RPG, Wenye JOJO's Xifan paro, the heroine (you) is a warrior with the attribute Su Susu~

(I want to dig an interactive pit_(:з」∠)_)