[Comprehensive] Life has finally attacked my cat

"Luneoquicrpostatumn (Moon whispers softly) Homuaudecrdis Soenan (in a voice no one hears)..."

Judging from the pronunciation, it should be Latin.Phil's voice is very suitable for this kind of chant-like song, although Jialiang can't understand what she is singing at all.

Completely a cappella, no accompaniment and no lyrics, this was shortly after they came to karaoke.

It's all because of her sentence "Does nightlife mean singing karaoke all night?".Unwilling to admit defeat, Phil felt that Jialiang despised him, so he ordered a dozen cocktails with a tough attitude.

In the end, I got drunk and started singing this song over and over again.

Jialiang looked at the cup on the table and sighed.Just add a few drops of Angostura bitters, and the light golden gin will be pink like a girl's heart. This appearance often deceives ignorant girls who are not familiar with cocktails. In fact, pink gin is a very dangerous Wine, even when mixed with water, is not friendly to ordinary people.

And even ordered a dozen... Although she has no objections, and it's not that she can't afford the bill, but if she comes home smelling of alcohol, Dazai will definitely look at her with that kind of contemptuous look.

Like looking through her at a drunkard.

"...Meow meow. Meow~meow meow~"

Just when Jialiang was thinking about how to deal with it and Phil was addicted to singing, Scotland stuck his sinful little tongue into the cup.Ah, this familiar smell is absolutely unmistakable, it is that person——

With a "snap", the goblet was knocked to the ground.

"Scotland?"

Scotland shook his head and looked at Jia Liang who called his name.No, he doesn't call him that name, no one will call him that anymore, no one knows his real identity...

There were two crisp cracking sounds again. Was he addicted to dropping the wine glass?

Jialiang quickly hugged Scotland into his arms, not letting him move any more.As long as alcohol is involved, his mind will become strange.

pink gin—

Gin.

Gin again.

Jialiang looked towards Scotland.What on earth was he trying to do, was he attracted to gin, or did he hate him so much.

"...you drink too."

Phil threw himself at Jialiang in a daze, his snow-white skin was stained with a layer of blush, and his whole body looked delicate and flowery—although he always looked at her with eyes like a barbarian looking at him .

But I have to admit that Phil is indeed that kind of Western beauty in a very general sense—speaking of which, is she old enough to drink alcohol?

Not returning home all night with a minor, plus drinking, she will probably be invited to drink tea by the big sisters in the minor department.

"It should... be fine..."

No matter how you think about it, there is only anxiety.

In order to prevent Scotland from breaking the wine glass again, Jia Liang drank the rest of the wine in one gulp and carried him into the hanging basket for sundries.

Phil was already drunk, and she didn't know the exact address of the hotel, so she had to take her home first.Although I'm sorry Da Zai, I still invite him to continue to spend the night in the study.

However, life is not always so smooth.

When Jialiang saw the policeman, he almost instinctively took back the steps he had taken.

Why do you always meet the police recently?Or is it all at a time when it may cause trouble?

"Excuse me, what happened?"

When I checked out, I quietly asked the cashier, but the other party didn't seem to be very clear about it. Generally speaking, he was dead.

It was the same when I went to Dorobega Paradise, and then I saw in the newspaper that someone had his head cut off on a roller coaster, and this time it was another murder...

Did she unknowingly become an agent of death or something?

"Probably not..."

While persuading himself, Jialiang couldn't hold back his curiosity and moved near the murder scene.

"Miss Gu Chuan?"

Suddenly someone called his name from behind, Jialiang subconsciously wanted to draw a gun, and then remembered that his bag was still hanging on the hanger.

"Sure enough, it's Miss Gu Chuan! To see you again in this kind of place."

Gentle, high school girl with bangs piercing the sky.A girl with short brown hair and——

"Miss Maori, what a fortuitous encounter, were you also attracted by the murder incident?"

Probably only the little boy in the first grade of elementary school made eye contact with her for a short while and immediately turned his face away.

"This... Actually, we are the people involved in this incident..."

Xiaolan told Jialiang the general course of the incident.Jia Liang, who has no interest in pop music and doesn't know how famous Kimura Tatsuya is, nodded his head, and instead focused on Xiao BuDian.

"Ah, that's the child who lives in my house temporarily, named Conan."

Conan, who was also stared at by Jialiang uncomfortable, took the initiative to put on an innocent smile.

"Hi sister~ My name is Edogawa Conan."

Although the person is one size smaller, the face feels like it was carved out of the same mold as Shinichi?

"Conan...is it because his parents are fans of Sherlock Holmes?"

"Well! Mom and Dad like Conan Doyle very much, so they gave me this name!"

"So that means you should have a younger brother named Edo Chuandor."

Although I knew that Jialiang's brain circuit was different from normal people, I didn't expect to be asked this kind of question.

Conan could only show an embarrassed smile, hoping that Xiaolan could change the topic.

"Speaking of which, what happened to Kudo-kun's disappearance before?"

Seems to have picked the wrong topic.Xiaolan started a 10-minute complaint about playing with her missing childhood sweetheart, and Jialiang was dragged by another girl to chat halfway through.

"Eh? That means you are a chef!"

Suzuki Miss Sonoko looked at Jialiang with a sense of familiarity.Ahhh, Atobe looks at her that way too, it's the kind of look that powerful people show when they want to win over talents.

In short, let's use Ice Emperor's work to prevaricate here.

"Miss Furukawa—"

"I already……"

"Please be good friends with me!"

Yuanzi eagerly held Jialiang's hand.Her palm is very warm, and it also carries an irresistible heat in this cold winter.

Probably something similar to personality charm.

"It's good to make friends, but have you forgotten something, Jia-liang?"

Turning around, Phil hugged the dazed Scotland and stood behind her with her secret bag.

"Phil, you're sober."

"Don't underestimate the Eastern European blood, just a glass of gin..."

Jia Liang grabbed Phil just in time to avoid the terrible future of a pistol flying out of her bag.

"Not fully awake. Miss Mori, Miss Suzuki, Edogawa-kun, I will take my leave first."

Shown in Conan's flustered eyes, Jialiang left the karaoke in a daze.

They all grew up as children, and there is no way to speculate on what is going on in that creature's mind.

"Eastern Europe...but Kelaisi speaks French, and the song just now doesn't have the vibrato flavor at all."

Not only the gray wolf race, but Phil himself is also full of mysteries.

"...Anyway, your little head must be wondering where I am from."

Following Jialiang's arm, Phil straightened up and looked at Tokyo, which was still lively in the middle of the night.

Jialiang patiently waited for Phil's next words, but only waited until she had a sly smile on her face.

"I am hungry."

In the end, after karaoke, Jialiang was slaughtered for another fast food.

"It's a good way to judge nationality through language, but it doesn't apply to us gray wolves."

The gray wolf who can speak human language—it was chanted like this at the beginning, so it is not surprising that it can speak multiple languages.

"You only need to think about this kind of thing with your brain. We can see through the existence of chaos at a glance—for example, if a driver is driving tired, if you see the car parked opposite, that driver is it."

Phil pointed casually, like a god of death waving a scythe.

It is a race with such momentum.

After eating and drinking, Jialiang originally wanted to take a taxi home, but as fate would have it, he couldn't get a taxi at all, so he had to stay in a fast food restaurant until the early morning when the subway departed.

"Then, I met a strange girl at the shrine. She said that the kimono I was wearing was decorated with Toba patterns, and gave me a lot of science about the history of the Hasegawa family..."

The night was long, and Phil, who was really bored, asked Jialiang to talk about recent events to pass the boredom, but it turned out that he really talked until morning.

In Phil's words, "The part about lovers can be talked for an hour even if you just have breakfast."

Scotland sobered up on the way, but remembering his gaffe and choosing to pretend to be asleep, Phil gave him a blank look and continued to listen to Jialiang's boring stories.

Are you beings with inhuman abilities?Give me a little fun experience?Don't go to the sky, wouldn't it be good to hit the water monster in Tokyo Bay to the sky?

"That is a very expensive kimono, so it must be preserved carefully."

"I have it, and it's in a heavy wooden box."

Phil and Jia Liang stared at each other.

"That's a kimono embroidered with family crests! It's not too much to send to a special maintenance shop!"

It was already the time for breakfast, and the two people who could no longer occupy the seats walked out of the fast food restaurant and walked towards the nearest subway station.

"There are also those foreign language documents you mentioned. I can appraise their value for you. You can't understand them anyway, so you might as well hand them over to someone who understands their value."

Jialiang seems to have grasped some of Phil's character traits, and his tone is exactly the same as that of Erina, that is, arrogant.

"Then I'll send it to you in a few days."

There was neither rain nor icy roads, so the weather was not prone to traffic accidents.

Scotland woke up from the dream of a car accident.

People who work as undercover agents have an overly sensitive sixth sense. There may be a car accident nearby...

"Ah, I met that tired driving brother again."

Following Phil's finger, the white car that just passed the fast food restaurant reappeared on the main road.

"Why did you drive back again, and it was in the same direction as before."

Scotland, who was also habitually looking over, abruptly stopped his turning neck.

That person... can't be wrong, it's him!

"Meow!"

"Scotland!"

The dynamic vision of cats has been evolved over a long period of time. Coupled with the memory of using guns, cats can even predict that a tired driving car will hit a person.

Phil also noticed it, but she was too lazy to move, and Jia Liang had already rushed out with Scotland.

At the critical moment, Jialiang and Scotland's weak strength actually pushed the tall man with his head down to pick up things out of the driveway.The driver who was driving tired turned the steering wheel at the last second and ended up in the pedestrian crossing.

"That! Are you all right!"

Takagi stared dumbfounded at the thrilling scene in front of him, which he said could not be overstated in a movie.What just happened?The senior wanted to show him what was on the notepad, so he quickened his pace to pick up the notebook, and was rescued from under the wheel by a man and a cat running from the opposite side.

Datehang, who has experienced many battles, naturally knew what should have happened just now, but before he could say a word of thanks, he was hit by a cat in the face.

"Meow meow meow!"

"Scotland? Wait, which one are you from?"

It's almost like the story of the reunion of lovers who have parted from life and death-although the race and gender are wrong.

"I'm sorry to bother you, but this driver is very likely planning to rob a bank or something, can you trouble that stupid-looking guy over there to subdue him first?"

On the streets of Tokyo, the chaotic intersection suddenly fell into silence.