The days of being a cat in Japan

With some food for Little Lihua in his mouth, Mo will go to Fujimoto's house to deliver food to Xu Jie as usual.

When I was about to pass by the riverside garden, there was some strange smell in the wind.

Mo stopped in his tracks, raised his head and sniffed the air carefully, then narrowed his eyes and stared at the riverside park.

Those smells blown by the wind are very familiar to Mo, they belong to the couple who came to make trouble yesterday, and the driver they brought here.

Those human beings harbored ill intentions towards him, this point was very clear to Mo, they looked at him greedily and didn't even know how to hide it.

To be honest, Mo, who is a wild cat, has never liked humans very much. Mo feels that they live too unscrupulously, and they have no intention of restraining themselves after tasting the bad results.

So in its eyes, human beings have always been equated with trouble.

If it wasn't for Little Lihua, Mo might never talk to those guys who walk on two legs in his life.

But now after a period of contact, Mo feels that there are some good people in Trouble, such as the Fujimoto family who adopted Xiao Tanihua.

Thinking of his little raccoon dog, Mo's cat eyes revealed a gentle expression, and his golden brown eyes had a star-like expression.

The Mo race is naturally indifferent, and there are very few other things in this world that can arouse their interest except for their partners.

Even the cubs are just trying their best to raise them to adulthood, and then the adult cubs will naturally leave their parents to live their own lives after they are able to stand on their own.

Sometimes this difference may only be for a period of time, and sometimes it may be that we will not meet each other in this life.

Just like Mo, the last time he was at the hot spring was the first time he met his parents after leaving the nest as an adult.

But even so, it's still good to be like Mo. Although they can't see each other, they still live on the same land.

When Mo was young, I heard that he had a cousin who went abroad to Europe with his partner more than ten years ago.

Their species has a long lifespan, and most of their time is spent looking for mates.

Once the two parties confirm the relationship, they will guard their partner's side for life. Through intimate behaviors, they will slowly improve their partner's physique so that the other party can share their own lives.

The long duration of the race has caused some legends of their race to circulate in human society.

For those who want to delve into the secrets, the cats who don't want to cause trouble will stay away, but there are also grumpy ones who will give each other a lesson that will never be forgotten.

However, based on the previous performance of the couple, it seems that they have other plans to find it this time.

Mo, who was too lazy to talk to them, originally wanted to avoid it, but the appearance of his little raccoon chasing the car outside yesterday suddenly appeared in Mo's mind.

Because of these guys, Xiao Lihua only ate a few bites of lunch yesterday, and she didn't have time to eat lunch, let alone a nap, and even delayed the time for afternoon tea.

Thinking of Xu Jie's growling stomach and his breathless eyes after Xu Jie came back yesterday, Mo's originally calm eyes began to become fierce.

It decided to teach the three humans who walked on two legs a lesson, it would be best to make them feel pain when they think about it, lest these guys come to disturb the little raccoon's appetite and rest again.

So Mo walked into the garden slowly with something in his mouth, as if he didn't notice the abnormality in the garden by the river.

Since it is not a rest day, there are not many people in the riverside garden, most of them are fishing on the shore, and there are really few people walking in the garden.

Hiding behind a bush, Matsumoto Jixiang asked her husband uncertainly: "Naoto, are you sure that cat will go this way?"

Naoto Matsumoto heard the words and said: "Don't worry, I have already asked in advance, that black cat has to deliver food to the raccoon cat in that shop every day, this road is the closest, so it will come from every time This way."

After he finished speaking, he turned his head and said to the driver beside him, "I'll cover the cat with a fishing net in a while, and you go up and beat the cat to death with a wooden stick. The faster you move, the better. Don't let the cat's screams attract others."

Hearing this, the driver clenched the wooden stick in his hand and nodded to express his understanding.

While they were talking, Matsumoto Jixiang suddenly pushed them, lowered his voice and said excitedly: "Look at that cat coming, you must do it quickly this time, and we will drive away immediately if it succeeds."

Naoto Matsumoto trembled when he heard the words holding the fishing net, and looked at Mo with even more fiery eyes, as if it was a moving golden mountain.

Kneeling down to see the timing, Naoto Matsumoto quickly rushed out of the bushes and threw a fishing net at the black cat that was coming.

The scattered fishing net spread out in the air into an irregular circle with a diameter of almost two meters, but the ink was not caught by the net after landing.

Because the fishing net unfolded quickly, Mo's reaction speed was faster, so when the fishing net hit the ground, Mo had already left its coverage.

The driver who was in charge of hitting Sap was stunned when he saw the empty fishing net. He should have gone to the black cat inside?

Just when he was a little dazed, he heard Mrs. Matsumoto screaming loudly: "Cat, cat, hurry up, the cat is there."

Hearing the words, the driver looked around, and sure enough, he saw the black cat not far away from him.

He hurriedly swung the stick to hit him, but Mo jumped up. Not only did he avoid the coming stick, but he also jumped on top of the stick, followed the stick and grabbed the driver with his paw.

The target of the cat's paws was the driver's eyes, which were considered an absolute vital part.

Thanks to the driver, who had served in the army before, his hands and feet were nimble and quick to react. He subconsciously pulled his head back and avoided his eyes.

But dodging his eyes but not his nose, Mo changed the posture of his paws in mid-air, from horizontal to vertical and pressed hard.

Ah~~~~, a few deep scratches immediately appeared on the driver's nose, and the bones could be seen almost all of them. Big blood gushed out, and the painful driver bent down and didn't move anymore. thoughts.

After teaching the driver who dared to wave a stick at him, Mo set his next target on Mr. Matsumoto. It knew that this man was the one who was in charge of giving ideas among these few people.

Naoto Matsumoto didn't expect a cat to have such fighting power, and just one face-to-face defeats the driver and bodyguard he specially selected.

Naoto Matsumoto, who has always been only responsible for talking but not fighting, wanted to escape, but it was too late, and Mo had already arrived at its side.

He was never polite when dealing with the enemy Mo's claws. Naoto Matsumoto turned his back to it and wanted to escape, but gave Mo the best chance.

Mo stared at the back of his neck for a few seconds, thinking whether to just settle it once and for all.But thinking about the family who had been taking care of Xiao Lihua's life, Mo licked his lips and decided not to cause trouble for him for the time being.

But this does not mean that Mo gave up his attack, it just changed the direction of attack from the opponent's cervical spine to the lumbar spine.

So Naoto Matsumoto, who was running in front, suddenly felt something heavy on his lower back, and then his waist began to hurt and numb, and then his legs began to feel a little out of control.

Naoto Matsumoto, who collapsed on the ground, began to cry for help, because Mo did not let him go, but continued to throw himself on his face.

Seeing this, Mrs. Matsumoto rushed over to save her husband. She waved her branded bag and hit Mo.

While beating her, he shouted: "You dead cat, get away from me."

Mo heard her words and quickly jumped away, so her bag fell heavily on her husband's head.

Matsumoto Jixiang's bag contains a mobile phone and a cosmetic bag, and there are at least seven or eight bottles of various cosmetics in the cosmetic bag.Although such a weight would be uncomfortable to carry, but she loves beauty like her life, and she doesn't care, and her husband will never restrain her in this matter.

So today Mr. Matsumoto suffered the consequences of his indulgence, and was hit directly on the head by a bag weighing four or five catties.

With a cry, Naoto Matsumoto was bleeding profusely, but his wife didn't see it, instead she grabbed her bag and continued to attack Mo.

Mo jumped up, dodged the leather bag and showed his sharp claws towards Matsumoto Jixiang's face and grabbed it.

After brushing twice, four seemingly symmetrical scratches appeared on the left and right sides of Matsumoto Jixiang's face at the same time.

Matsumoto Jixiang, who felt her face hurt, stroked her chin, and then she saw the blood on her hand. Feeling bad, she covered her face and shouted loudly: "Ah...ah my face."

Facing the magic sound cast by the lady piercing his brain, Mo shook his ears to drive out the uncomfortable noise.

At the same time, it looked left and right, and dragged the fishing net that Mr. Matsumoto brought over.

Raising his head and stretching his neck, he swung the fishing net into a beautiful circle in the air, and when it landed, it firmly covered the Matsumotos.

Mr. Matsumoto, who was lying on the ground and could not move, tore the fishing net covering his body vigorously, but to no avail, he was entangled more and more tightly.

When he was struggling with the fishing net, he found that the sunlight seemed to be blocked by something suddenly.

With a bad premonition, he looked up, and it really was the big black cat that came in front of him.

Looking at the cat's still flaming eyes, Mr. Matsumoto asked stammeringly: "You...what do you want...want to do? Let me tell you, I...we are Matsumoto...the daughter of the Matsumoto family and son-in-law."

Mocai doesn't care who you are, the Prime Minister dares to wave its claws when it wants to do something.

So Mr. Matsumoto, who showed off his identity, quickly got an answer from Mo.

I saw Mo turned sideways and raised his tail, and slammed towards Naoto Matsumoto's face vigorously.

Slap, ah.slap.ah ah.Papa papa, ah~~~ ahhh.

The birds watching from the tree saw Mo's tail waving into an afterimage, and when it stopped, Naoto Matsumoto's face quickly swelled and turned into a big pig's head.

The birds, who haven't seen such a wonderful scene for a long time, jumped up and down on the trees, chirping and cheering for Mo.

Because of the two cooperations with the cat gang, the relationship between the birds and the members of the cat gang has improved a lot. Now, if there is other food for the members of the cat gang, they will definitely not stretch their claws to the little ones. bird.

So in order to thank the cat for putting them at the end of the recipe, the birds on these trees began to take the initiative to take charge of vigilance for Mo.

He heard a golden wing fly up from the tree and said, "Mo Da, hurry up, there are a lot of humans running over here."

Mo Wenyan glanced at the three defeated generals disdainfully, staring at them all began to tremble, then picked up the food for Xu Jie, and ran over to Fujimoto's shop.

And not long after it left, those who were attracted by the screams found the three people who were in a state of distress and scarred.

Seeing their appearance, some enthusiastic people rushed to call for help. It didn't take long for two ambulances to drive over and carry them into the car and take them away.