Natsume Meow Meow Meow Meow Meow Meow Meow

"Natsume-san, why are you in Yokohama? You still have this posture." Mori Ogai's tone was very familiar, as if he was treating a junior he was familiar with.

With the support of acquaintances, she was completely different from the cowardly person who knelt down to call her father just now. She dragged away the chair in the middle of the room and sat cross-legged on it.

"Uncle Rintaro, are they your subordinates?"

Mori Ogai nodded, with a kind smile on his face, "Dazai-kun and Chuya-kun are powerful cadres of the port mafia."

Port Mafia? ?Did she remember that Uncle Lin Taro's occupation is not a "barefoot doctor"?Why did he suddenly become the leader of the mafia? Could it be that he found out that studying medicine could not save the corrupted world, so he abandoned medicine and took up martial arts?

She looked at his slender fingers overlapping on the table with some regret. It would be a pity that such a pair of beautiful hands would no longer hold a scalpel from now on.

She looked around the well-decorated office. The desk in front of her alone was worth a lot, not to mention the decorative antique vases and some decorations around it.

What a pity, Uncle Lin Taro changed his career and made a lot of money.

Natsume Miaomiao didn't look out at all, and enviously said: "Uncle Lin Taro, you have a long career span, from a doctor to a port mafia leader..."

She suddenly realized something and pointed at him, "You you you you, the leader of the port mafia?!"

She seems to be in a den of thieves.

With her eyes open, she got off the chair obediently, and carefully pushed the chair back to its original position, which seemed to be something she couldn't afford with all her wealth.

She picked up the rope on the ground that saw Mori Ogai get carried away and broke free, and handed one end of the rope to Chuya who was a little dazed.

She urged: "Why are you in a daze, take it!"

"Huh?" Zhong didn't know what he was holding, and he didn't know what kind of monster this woman was going to do.

I saw her holding the other end of the rope and jumping up and down in a funny way, and finally turned around to tie herself tightly.

"Release." She rushed to the middle and shouted.

"oh oh."

She held the rope and tied a beautiful bow on both ends.

Mori Ogai propped his head up, looking curiously at her clown-like behavior. After she tied herself up, she found that her slightly curly long brown hair was caught in the rope.

She took a few steps and jumped in front of Chuya, "Daddy, hurry up, help me smooth my hair!"

Mori Ogai frowned slightly, Daddy?

Chuya's pupils were shocked. He had never seen such a unique person since he became conscious.He used to think that neuropathy was just a term used to curse people, but today he saw that neuropathy actually existed.

The expression on his face was not good, and he whispered: "Don't call me Dad, let alone Daddy!"

Natsume Miaomiao focused all her attention on her hair, which was entangled in the rope, and her scalp was being pulled, and it hurt a little.

She replied absent-mindedly: "Oh, Dad."

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

Seeing that there was no movement for a long time, she moved in front of Dazai who was watching the play, and said very fast and vaguely: "Help me smooth my hair."

Dazai leaned closer, pretending not to hear clearly, and said in a sweet and greasy tone: "Meow~chan, meow~chan, what are you talking about?"

Why did the name, which was originally indecent, become even more indecent in the mouth of this bandage monster?Sure enough, she hated the man who gave her a name the most.

Compared with Natsume Meow Meow, she still likes Long Live Elvis Presley!Cute and domineering!

She sighed, "Forget it, that's it."

After she finished speaking, she knelt down very quickly. The carpet in the room was very soft, and she quietly wiped the mud on her hands from the fight with the "man in the short hat" onto the carpet.

Woohoo, is this the happiness of rich people?Even the carpet is so soft and smells like money.

"Uncle Rintaro, I was wrong."

Her attitude of admitting her mistake was very skillful, her tone was sincere, and her expression was sincere, which made the two Taizhong and the other two who had seen her kneel down to admit her mistake couldn't help but twitch their lips.

Mori Ogai cooperated with her, and asked with a smile: "Natsume-san, what did you do wrong, tell me."

She turned her head, glanced at the two men standing behind her, and said to Chuya, who was easier to bully, "What do you think I did wrong?"

Zhong Ye was full of question marks, not knowing how to speak.

Natsume Miaomiao jumped up from the carpet, jumped in front of him and glared at him, and began to question: "I didn't make a mistake, why did you arrest my little brother and lead a group of men in black to besiege me?!"

Zhong Ye laughed back angrily, she knelt down and admitted her mistake not knowing where she was wrong.

One of Dazai's exposed eyes was bent into a slit, and he looked at Natsume with interest and anger at the honest man Chuya Nakahara.

It's really interesting.

However, the flames of war quickly reached him, and Natsume gave him a glare, "What are you looking at, have you never seen a beautiful woman?"

Her eyes were round and round, like a kitten who was angry because she couldn't eat fish, and wanted to be rubbed hard by someone.

Dazai couldn't hold back, and stroked her head a few times with his hands, making her hair a mess.

"Meow~chan, meow~chan, meow~chan." It feels pretty good in the hand.

Mori Ogai said, "It seems that Natsume-san and my two cadres get along very well."

He had a smile on his face, but the next sentence made Natsume Meow Meow, who was a little bit arrogant, go out instantly.

"Dazai-kun, tell me what trouble Natsume-san got into in Yokohama and what trouble you caused."

Natsume Miaomiao gritted her teeth secretly, this black-bellied person clearly knew what she did in Yokohama with a high probability, and wanted to expose her evil deeds in public.

Old stuff, it's just so bad!

The system complained about her in a timely manner.

[Host, you know that your act of instigating the "sheep" to grab the wallet is an evil deed. 】

In order not to make its tone so mocking, it also deliberately used a lively "Ya" as the end of a sentence.

Natsume Miaomiao responded to it angrily, "You dog, I knew it, and you eavesdropped on me again. I want to sue you! I want to change the system."

[Ding dong. 】

["89757" is currently being upgraded, and all complaint channels are closed, please understand. 】

If it weren't for the conditions, she would definitely be screamed by "89757" like a groundhog.

Dazai raised his finger and began to count the troubles that Natsume Mew had caused the port mafia.

"Instructing 'sheep' to rob wallets everywhere in Yokohama resulted in very few people on the streets of Yokohama during the holidays, which resulted in a decrease in the traffic of stores cooperating with the port mafia, a decrease in business, and a negative turnover."

"Stolen the electronic chip hidden in the wallet of the Hong Kong gangster intelligence personnel, resulting in information leakage."

"Due to frequent wallet thefts, the prestige of the port mafia has declined, and personnel turnover has increased, especially in accounting firms, which are already difficult to recruit, and a large number of talents have left."

The more Natsume Miaomiao listened, the more angry she became, "I suspect that you are making something out of nothing! I let them rob the wallet, and only the wallet but not the money. How could there be such serious consequences?!"

"Are you a bandaged one-eyed monster trying to mess with me? Why should I be blamed for the resignation of personnel? Maybe they wanted to resign in the first place?"

She untied the rope that bound her, angrily stuffed the strawberry cake on the table into her mouth, and asked while chewing: "Is there a lot of benefits for working in the port mafia?"

"Is there five social insurance and one housing fund?"

"Do you have double pay during holidays?"

"Is there a year-end bonus?"

"Is there any paid travel?"

With bright eyes, Dazai asked Mori Ogai, "Uncle Chief, do we have these benefits?"

Mori Ogai smiled and said, "I'm afraid I've disappointed Dazai-kun."

Natsume Miaomiao patted the table and said: "Aside from being dead, you don't even have these benefits. Isn't it normal for employees to leave? Why should I blame the employees for leaving?"

"I, Natsume Meow, will I not take the blame if I am killed?"

Mori Ogai narrowed his eyes and threatened with a smile: "Oh, really?"

Natsume Miaomiao sniffed, and immediately changed face, her eyes flickered, "It's all my fault, I'm guilty of letting the Port Mafia lose talent, I'm a big sinner!"

Zhong also thought of the advertisement on the LED in the shopping mall that he happened to glimpse a few days ago, which was said to be an advertisement performed by a well-known actress.In retrospect, that well-known actress's acting skills were not as good as the funny-named Natsume Miaomiao. In just half an hour, he saw so many expressions that ordinary people might not be able to change in a lifetime.

Mori Ogai lowered his eyes and said: "Since Natsume-san has caused the port mafia to lose so many benefits and talents, then join the port mafia and work hard to make up for the lost money."

He joked with a good temper: "Let a group of people go, and replace Natsume-san alone. Maybe I made money."

Natsume Miaomiao was keenly aware of Mori Ogai's ulterior motives, and asked her to work for free, what a beautiful idea!

Thinking of her age at this time, she smiled slightly, "Uncle Lin Taro, I am underage, and it is against the law to recruit child labor~"

Mori Ogai laughed even deeper, "You can ask the ages of Dazai-kun and Chuya-kun."

The two youngest cadres of the Port Mafia were also underage.

"17." This is Zhongye.

"I'm 17 too, although being the same age as him makes people uncomfortable."

"What are you talking about, mackerel? Do you want to taste my fist again?"

"Ah, ah, I'm so scared!"

Mori Ogai looked amusedly at the "best partner" of the port mafia, who was arguing with diamonds polished out of diamonds.

He shrugged and said, "Natsume-san, you don't think the port mafia is a formal enterprise, do you?"

He flatly satirized her with the words Natsume Miaomiao questioned him just now, "We don't have five insurances and one housing fund, no double salary during holidays, no year-end bonus, and no public travel work."

"Would Natsume-san despise the crude work of the port mafia?"

His eyes were sharp, with shallow wrinkles at the end of his eyes, and a piercing chill burst out from his red eyes.

Natsume Miaomiao bowed her head and compromised: "The port mafia will be a good job."

Mori Ogai showed a satisfied smile, "I gave both Dazai-kun and Nakaya-kun a gift when they joined the job. It was an accident that Natsume-san joined the big family of the port mafia. It is really difficult for me to give gifts to women, Natsume-san thought. Whatever you want, I can satisfy you within my ability."

Natsume Miaomiao raised her head in surprise when she heard this, and asked expectantly, "Is everything okay?"

Mori Ogai nodded, "Within my ability, Natsume-san should think about what he wants. If you ask for my leadership position, I might be shocked."

He picked up the coffee on the table and took a sip, with a kind tone, joking with her like a good-natured elder, but everyone present knew that if she really asked for the leader position, all the heat in the room would be felt in the next second. Weapons will be aimed at her.

Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chu will also unceremoniously take her head.

"Who wants your position as the leader? Uncle Rintaro, haven't you noticed that your hairline is getting higher and higher? It wasn't like this when you left." Natsume Miaomiao whispered, "I feel like I'm going bald."

He choked on his coffee.

Dazai looked at Shimomori Ogai's hair curiously, and gave Natsume a look of approval.

Among the good Hong Kong and black employees also shouted: "Natsume Meow Meow, don't talk nonsense!"

Mori Ogai ended this increasingly crooked topic, and continued to ask her, "What do you want?"

"I want the wallets of everyone in Yokohama!"

Does she have any obsession with wallets, is there a special problem?

Mori Ogai: "Natsume-san, this request is a little too much."

She immediately changed her words, and said with a sneer: "Hehe, it's a bit too much, then let me change it, I want your wallet!"

If you can get one, maybe the unlucky kid who lost the wallet is the leader of the port mafia.

Mori Ogai spread his hands, "I don't have a wallet, and I always carry a bank card when I go out."

Natsume Mew looked at Osamu Dazai.

Osamu Dazai turned over all the pockets on his body, spread his hands and said, "I don't have a wallet, and the pockets are cleaner than my face!"

You poor man, what are you so proud of!She turned her gaze to Chuuya, could it be that he didn't have it too?This is a big loss.

Zhong also took out his high-end brand-name wallet from his pocket, proudly did not take out the money and bank card in it, and told her very generously, "The password of the bank card is ****."

She followed the wallet, and the system suddenly said:

[Congratulations to the host for getting Zhongya Zhongye's wallet x1, the progress of the main line is 50%. 】

It turned out that this was the little unlucky guy who often lost his wallet.

Her joy was beyond words, and now she made a lot of money. Not only did she have money, she also completed half of the task.

The port mafia is really a treasure trove of geomantic omen!

Mori Ogai said suddenly, "You should follow Dazai-kun to familiarize yourself with the work first."

Dazai raised his hands in agreement, "I will definitely help Miao Miaojiang get familiar with the work as soon as possible, and start working as soon as possible."

Knock, what a wretched place the port mafia is!

What an offense to her!

The author has something to say:

Changed the title of the article to "Life is too short to be a cat"

The cover has also been changed, so cute

感谢在2020-06-1018：28：43～2020-06-1201：20：38期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 3 sticks; 1 voice with a smokey voice;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!