Natsume Meow Meow Meow Meow Meow Meow Meow

The Port Mafia was the beginning of Natsume Meow Meow's ordeal.

"Hi, meow~ sauce, my juice."

"Hey, Meow~chan, where is my game console?"

"Meow~chan!"

"Meow~chan..."

Is she now Dazai Osamu's tea-handling girl?Not only do you have to serve Osamu Dazai tea and water, but you also have to endure his harassing calls in the middle of the night when he is bored, because he wants to listen to a bedtime story, and he will be woken up by the doorbell ringing before dawn.

Almost physically and mentally exhausted, Natsume Miaomiao had a taste of the suffering in the world.

This week, she looked at the task target Zhongya Zhongya in front of him, but she couldn't get close to him. How could she find out the mystery of Zhongya Zhongya's wallet disappearance.

She hates it so much!

At ten o'clock in the morning, she opened the door and looked around, especially carefully listening to the movement next door. Thanks to the blessing of the Hong Kong gangster cadre Osamu Dazai, she was able to live in the Hong Kong gangster dormitory building, which belongs to the cadres only.

The mafia seems to like to use the height of the floor to highlight the importance of identity. For example, the highest floor of the Hong Kong and Black Affairs Office is the office of the leader Mori Ogai.

Osamu Dazai was sent out by the leader yesterday to complete the mission, and the mission information is hidden, which is beyond her reach.

The task should be very urgent, so urgent that he has no time to harass her on the phone in the middle of the night, so that she can rarely get a good night's sleep.

She breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that there was no movement next door, and tiptoed to Chuya Zhongya's room in the deepest part of the corridor.

The door of the room was closed tightly, using the latest electronic lock, and there was a sign on the door saying that Dazai dogs are not allowed to enter. It seems that the rumors of the quarrel between the Central Plains cadres and Dazai cadres are not groundless.

Because there is also a small sign hanging in front of Dazai's room, which says "No entry for heights under 160".

Anyone who looks at the sign will know who the words on it are connoting.

She knocked on the door, but got no answer.Zhong Yuanzhong should also be away, so she confidently and boldly began to fiddle with the electronic lock on the door.

The residents on this floor used to be Dazai and Chuya, but now she is added.

Empty houses, including hers and Dazai's house, all use locks that can be opened with ordinary keys. Only the door of Chuya Nakahara is unusual. It is a specially customized lock that can only be opened by entering the password and correct fingerprint identification.

Thinking of this mission, Mr. Nakahara Chuya who often loses his wallet?Even that didn't stop you from losing your wallet?So the possibility of being stolen was ruled out. Is it really just that he is careless?

It's right to think about it, who would dare to reach into the pocket of Chuya Nakahara, a cadre of the port mafia, to steal his wallet.

How heartless is it to keep losing her wallet? She needs to take a good look at this Mr. Nakahara Nakaya.

Chuu couldn't help but sneezed for the fifth time today, which made Akutagawa Ryunosuke, who happened to be on the same path as him, couldn't help but look at him several times.

Akutagawa was adopted by Dazai in a slum on the day he became a cadre. Dazai's Spartan-like education method made Akutagawa, who was already stubborn and extreme, even more gloomy.

He has mixed feelings about the Central Plains cadre beside him, he is someone who can be a partner with Dazai-sama, he clenched his fists, and for the Dazai Osamu who pulled him from the slum swamp to another deeper swamp, With unspeakable feelings.

If you work harder and be stronger, will Dazai-sama agree with him, so that he won't be discarded again.

Killing intent flashed across his eyes, he bent over and covered his mouth, coughing uncontrollably, his pale face was flushed with a strong cough.

"Ah cut!" Chuya sneezed again.

His eyes were sharp, and he quickly pulled out the little tail that had been following him.

With a gloomy face, he reprimanded: "Natsume Meow, what are you doing with me?"

Akutagawa paused, Natsume meow?Recently, Dazai-sama has been particularly favored by him. It is said that Dazai-sama asked for it from the leader himself.

Akutagawa looked back, only to see a brown head with its head down.

She was picking up the notebook that fell in shock because Chuya suddenly appeared in front of her, and she complained, "It's all because of you, that made my notebook dirty."

Zhong also helped her pick up the pen that fell on the ground. He was the one who was being followed, so how could he be accused by the stalker in turn.

The pen rubbed against his body to wipe off the dust on it, Zhongya handed the pen to her and warned: "Don't follow me anymore!"

"If you don't follow, then don't follow, Dad, you are so fierce." She patted the ashes on the notebook, her mouth slightly turned up, not very happy.

She moved her mouth a few times, but Chuuya didn't hear what she was saying clearly.

"Missing-minded Mr. Wallet Thrower, if you weren't so heartless, I wouldn't be observing you."

In front of Zhongye, she quickly drew Zhongye's iconic hat on a blank notebook, and then put a big cross on it.

Chuya reached out and looked at her notebook, "Hand in."

"Abba, what are you doing? You look like a bad parent who wants to peek at your daughter's diary."

Zhong also no longer continues to correct her address, because it is useless at all, and there is no need to reason with neuropathy.

He moved his fingers slightly, and his intuition told him that the things in this book were related to him.

"Bring it."

Natsume Miaomiao hugged the notebook and said, "Why should I give it to you?"

Zhong Ye suddenly smiled, with a contemptuous smile, "Because I'm awesome."

Natsume Miaomiao: "..." Why do these words sound so familiar, as if they were said by someone before?

Oh, it's hers.

Nakaya let out a long sigh of relief, feeling the pleasure of Natsume Miaomiao choking someone to death with her words.

Reluctantly, she gave the notebook to Chuya, and gave him a hard look. If she couldn't beat him, she could only stare at him a few times with bluff, roll her eyes at him behind her back, and scolded him a few times secretly. Sentence had a good time.

Never be cowardly in the face of weak people, admit cowardly in the face of strong people as soon as possible, learn to be flexible and admit cowardly, this has always been the true meaning of life that Natsume Miaomiao has realized since she was a child.

Akutagawa is a little upset, is this the subordinate that Dazai-sama appreciates?How can this kind of person be matched.

His shallow eyebrows were slightly frowned. If you don't notice clearly, his shallow eyebrows are really easy to be ignored, giving people the illusion that he has no eyebrows.

Natsume Miaomiao raised her head and looked at the man on the steps who was looking at her. He was pale and thin, with trendy white highlights at the end of his hair.

An unorthodox teenager from the port mafia?Even the eyebrows are turned golden, it really looks like no eyebrows.

Is this the fashion of non-mainstream teenagers?It is really hard to understand.

Akutagawa finally saw clearly the appearance of this woman who subconsciously displeased him, with slightly curly brown hair, a face that is not inferior in the sun, and those radiant and careless eyes of different colors.

His pupils shrunk, how could this woman appear in front of him again without any suspicion.

A strong killing intent spread over him, the corners of the jacket moved automatically without wind, and the black beast had a hollow mouth, ready to move.

Zhong also sensed the killing intent and blocked Natsume Miaomiao. He took a few steps up the steps and pressed towards Akutagawa with all his might.

"Akutagawa, what are you doing? Didn't Dazai teach you the mafia's rule of prohibiting infighting?"

The hem of his clothes floated down and hung down obediently behind Akutagawa's back again. He glanced his head, avoiding Chuya's gaze, "It has nothing to do with Dazai-sama."

Chuya was not the only one who noticed the killing intent, Natsume Miaomiao was a little strange, why did this non-mainstream boy look at her like he was looking at a heartless scumbag?

The port mafia really didn't fit her.

Putting his hands in his pockets, Akutagawa glanced at her quickly, his eyes were complex, containing dependence, surprise, hesitation and hatred.

He shook his head and murmured something incomprehensible, "Oh, how could it be possible that nothing has changed for so many years."

He went down the stairs and was not in the mood to go to the cafeteria to eat. When he passed by her, the look in her eyes was not as complicated as before, just like facing a stranger.

Akutagawa's attitude made her shrug her shoulders speechlessly, and her non-mainstream thoughts are generally difficult for ordinary people to understand.

It was meal time, and the aroma of the food wafting from the Hong Kong and Hei canteen made her stomach growl.She quickly jumped up the stairs and followed Zhongya to the cafeteria.

The first floor is where the members of the lower class eat, the second floor is where the elite members eat, and the third floor is where only cadres and quasi-cadres can go.

There was no shelf in the middle, and instead of choosing the third floor, they lined up the dishes to the window on the second floor.

Natsume Miaomiao followed behind him lingeringly, muttering like chanting, "Grilled fish, grilled fish, grilled fish."

"Grilled fish, grilled fish, grilled fish."

"Grilled fish, grilled fish, grilled fish."

"Abba, grill fish, grill fish."

Zhong Ye said with a headache: "I know!"

Really, why should he take care of someone who looks about his age but is only three years old when he is only 17 years old.

I got the grilled fish as I wished, and Natsume Miaomiao folded her hands together and said very bluntly: "I'm starting."

She eats fish very fast, a palm-sized small fish can be stuffed into her mouth whole, and she can quickly separate the fish meat and fish bones in her mouth without taking a few seconds, and then spit out the fish bones intact.

What kind of awesome fish-eating skill is this? It saves time and effort, but I am afraid that this skill can only be learned by talented people.

Chuya poked the rice on the plate with his chopsticks, and muttered, "My name is a cat, I walk like a cat, and I also like fish when I eat. Is the cat demon reincarnated?"

Natsume Miaomiao didn't pay attention to what he was saying, and ate a dozen small fish in one go, belching.

I am so full that I don't want to eat fish for at least a week.

She wiped her mouth clean, and pushed the plate with only bones aside, "Abba, do you still need someone? Someone like me who is beautiful, skilled, and able to eat well is really suitable to be your subordinate." of."

She tried her best to recommend herself, boasting herself in a big way.

"Aren't you from Dazai?"

Natsume Miaomiao straightened her chest, "I am in Dazai's body, and my heart is in my heart."

"Oh." She sighed, "It's really sad that a bright moon is forced to shine in the ditch."

She wiped away the tears that didn't exist in the corners of her eyes, "I've done enough work for Little Sister Tea, Dad, I want to be your thug, and I'll hit whoever you tell me to hit. It's been a long time since I swung a wine bottle, and the feel It's getting rusty."

The expression on Chuya's face was very proud, "Thank you for your hard work, being Dazai's subordinate."

"Huh? Is it hard being my subordinate? I think it's okay, I'm a rare and kind boss!"

The frivolous and cheerful voice made Natsume Miaomiao turn her head stiffly, with a flattering smile on her face, "Dazai-sama, are you back from your mission? Thank you so much."

Dazai looked at her with a half-smile, "If I don't come back, my subordinates will all run away."

Oh, I was playing ball, and I was caught climbing the wall. Sure enough, this place is poisonous!

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感谢在2020-06-1201：20：38～2020-06-1301：28：11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 of the irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottles of Ali Li acridine;

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