[Comprehensive British and American] Plague Meow

[I want to study Superman. 】

Natch couldn't bear it anymore, and it directly expressed its needs.

Just under the faint blue light of the Batcave.

Batman, who was arranging documents and monitoring and recording videos everywhere, paused his work, turned the chair, leaned forward, resting his two elbows on his knees, his hands and fingers intertwined, and propped his chin, he looked at Xiao Hei cat.

"Why are you telling me this?"

[Jason said, you can definitely help, as long as you want. 】

Naqi sold Jason without hesitation.

Jason.

Batman made a mental note.

"so?"

[He said that you have wanted to study Superman for a long time, and Superman himself has this idea.It's just that you have never had the right methods and equipment. 】Nach sat upright, with his tail curled up obediently, wrapped around his front paws, 【I'm recommending myself. 】

Natch is confident that his method fully meets the needs of these two-legged animals: painless, avoids any physical damage, does not leave any postoperative problems, and also includes cosmetic whitening and hair removal.

Although many Twolegs don't like the last two items.

And, most importantly, they don't lie, and Batman can guarantee that the information he gets is absolutely true.

"Good idea, I can talk to him about it."

Batman weighed the matter.

The answer came three days later.

After some hesitation, Superman reluctantly agrees.

"He's going to talk to you in person before making the final decision."

"Meow~" Good~

So, Batman took Natch on the plane and took him to Superman's Arctic Fortress of Solitude.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Xiao Krypton flicking his tail wildly. This Kryptonian dog threw Batman down directly. In the blink of an eye, Naqi jumped to the side and watched Xiao Krypton licking Batman's chin excitedly.

Then he was smashed in the head by Batman's paw.

It is said that animals are like masters.

Xiao Krypton's appearance of licking someone when he becomes enthusiastic is indeed very similar to that Superman who licks cats everywhere.

There are no lights in the fort, but the brightness is very high.The surrounding crystals are constantly refracting, and a little light can be infinitely magnified.

Under the control of AI, the automatic hovering robot took them into the depths of the fortress. Here is a hall with split floors everywhere. You can go all the way up along the stairs to the height of the operating platform, where Superman is there.

Without them going up, he floated down.

Batman motioned for them to talk, and he walked up to the console.

"Nach."

Superman reached out and hooked the kitten, hugged it into his arms and stroked it skillfully.

This Kryptonian is really good at playing cats.

Natch snored comfortably. He remembered Batman's cheat book "Dog's Eyes" which he complained about Superman, so he also raised his head. While it has golden cat eyes, its hood casts a shadow just enough to block most of the surrounding light.

As soon as the light weakened, the animal pupils became round.

The round pupils reflected the crystal starlight.

Superman held his breath silently.

"Be strong, this is your own trick." Batman sneered from above.

Superman dared not speak out, and murmured in his heart: Aren't you unable to hold back yourself?

Who can resist this?

Superman continued to groan in his heart, lowered his head and brought his head closer to the little black cat, rubbing the tip of his nose against the little nose, feeling the subtle cold touch.

Then he hugged the cat a little higher, and put the cat on his face.

Natch: ...

I really didn't expect you to be such a superman.

The little black cat curled its tail and bit Superman's curly hair.

Unlike the bangs of other earthlings, Superman's curly hair can't be broken. No matter how Naqi pulls it, it stays firmly in place, without any sign of falling off.

"Let's try it." Superman, who had sucked enough cats, compromised, "Go to the medical room."

"Go ahead, I'll be busy for a while." Batman was engrossed in the operation panel without looking up.

Superman could only resign himself to his fate and carried the little black cat to the medical room, leaving Little Krypton to Batman to help pick things up.

The Kryptonian's treatment room is almost pure white, with occasional bands of blue light, not the depressing blue of the Batcave, but bright sky blue, very close to the color in Superman's eyes.

Natchy jumped down and watched Superman raise the operating table.

"I'll just lie here?"

The cat nodded.

Lying on an operating table with moderate hardness, since the belt couldn't restrain him, and Superman himself had full self-control, he didn't tie anything specially.

Superman moved his arms, slightly uneasy.

This is a cat.

The cat on the magic side.

When cute cats are paired with dangerous magic.

Superman was extremely conflicted.

"Meow~" Naqi cried softly, comforting the Kryptonian.

The little black cat doesn't need the help of the red sun or green kryptonite, which is good news, the red sun will make Superman weak, and the green kryptonite is too painful.

He can endure pain dozens of times stronger than that, but at the same time he is not a pervert, so he can save pain if he can.

There was a faint touch on his feet, and Superman raised his head and lowered his head.

It was the little black cat that squatted between his slightly opened feet, rubbed against his calf and sat down on his side.

Superman tentatively moved his ankle left and right, and when he saw Nucky half-twisted his body, he pulled the toe of his shoe twice.

"Meow?" Are you ready?

"You can start anytime."

Natch nodded, shaking his hair.

The mask was knocked down, and the black mist filled with it.

In terms of Superman's ability, even if it is just a second, it can be extended infinitely. His mental condition makes it impossible for him to enter the space filled with black mist, but he can still feel the things that are happening .

The first blow landed on the very end of his ribs, in the center of his body.

Superman thinks that the kitten is curious about what he ate for lunch. In fact, even if he is lying here and let the cat slaughter him, Superman doesn't think this kitten can really open his body.

A man of steel, can it be compared to iron railings?

If you just talk about hardness, Stark's armor might not be one-thousandth of his.

Of course he can also be soft...

Super absent-mindedly walked at super speed.

Then I felt a chill in my chest.

The physical kind.

He looked down and saw something open his chest.

Superman: ...

The Son of the Sun, with the sun shining upwards, could not see the human-shaped Naqi in the black mist, but only saw the position of his chest and upper abdomen, which was empty, and the kitten had pulled out his stomach...

Superman:! ! !

The doll, who was concentrating on studying the steel stomach in his hand, raised his head and looked at Superman. He saw those pupils full of astonishment, and also saw that Superman's mental value, which had been as stable as an old dog, was steadily declining step by step.

Presents a very gentle slash.

Natch: ...

It seems that Superman can't see Naqi's human form, but he can use his super speed to see the changes in his body in this second, including the whole process of being dissected and taken out of the internal organs for research, and then stuffed back one by one for perfect stitching.

……

Why bother?

Natch was helpless.

Moreover, this is different from the communication in the spirit. The spirits of the two parties have not reached a state of equal communication, which makes it feel like the dean is standing behind him while he is doing homework.

Nothing is right.

The figure moved its itchy fingers.

It also has its own way. The sharp needle-like weapon at the tip of the finger came before Superman's eyes. Superman couldn't see it. He only knew that his vision suddenly became gray-blind, filled with a faint blood color, and then went dark.

???

He realized that Natch had cut off his vision.

The little black cat knew he was watching.

Natch is playing with Superman's two eyeballs, the beautiful blue is still bright, after all, it hasn't even passed a second, and the pupils are not dilated enough.

Can emit heat vision, so what's the inside of the eye?

Where did the heat come from?What about converging mirrors?

Natchy's research wanted to reach MAX, and he excitedly pulled it up in Superman's eye sockets.

As for Superman?

He can feel this, but it doesn't hurt.

This is weird.

After removing the pain, all touches in the world become hazy, like a light touch through a layer of tulle, frivolous and vain, like a silent and tactful rejection, or a straightforward but lowered voice invitation.

Originally, Naqi should be the one who made the invitation.

However, the act of taking away the eyesight clearly proved the resistance of the other party, and it did not intend to issue any invitation.

This is just a study, and it will never be a bridge for him to enter another dimension.

Cautious kitty.

Superman moved his fingers quietly, and sure enough, he saw the little black cat's ears trembling accordingly.

It seems to be an instinctive reflex of the cat's body.

Natch looked helplessly at Superman flicking his cat body.

Who is studying whom?

It snapped back both of Superman's eyeballs, rewired optic nerves and blood vessels and all.

Then he aggravated his own spiritual influence, leading Superman's spirit to float up, and temporarily separated from his body, saving this guy from using super speed to hinder his "work".

This was the first time Superman actually "saw" Natch.

When he really saw the two mirrors made of some kind of spar, and then a pair of golden pupils, Superman subconsciously lowered his voice.

"You look so lonely."

He seemed to see something, some kind of existence slowly coming from the dust of the past.

Time is keeping it, but it can't stop it.

"It seems that you are also a long-lived species." The voice of the human figure was hoarse and deep, and the gender could not be discerned.

Superman froze.

Natch pointed, and Superman's spirit turned around, looking behind him.

The phantom of time stretched out the fog and pulled him, but he was moving forward, stepping into the dazed world without hesitation, constantly falling into disputes and chaos.

"So that's how it is." Superman said to himself, "Is there anything wrong with that?"

The doll nodded slightly in agreement.

Many long-lived species will choose to escape from the world, but they are different. They love this world and do their best to preserve it, for the little sparks in the night, for the great and bright moments of human nature.

"I'm really jealous of you." Superman shook his head there after finishing speaking.

Naqi was a little puzzled, obviously not understanding where "jealousy" came from.

"You can see too clearly, and your thinking logic is very simple, which can avoid a lot of stress." Superman explained.

Naqi thought for a while, and seemed to understand.

Superman is a long-lived species, said to live the same life as the sun.

But he grew up on the earth, among human beings.

His friends, family, and lover are all human, all ephemeral.

His hometown Krypton has long since perished, and no one of his kind can help him, give him even a little advice, let him learn how to deal with those...

What hasn't happened yet, but what will happen, loses...

So this is ah……

Natch strokes Superman's heart.

It noticed that the heart was bright red and not dissimilar in structure from a human's.

Fragile Twolegs.

It shared a memory of itself.

a promise.

……

Superman opened his eyes.

His body has recovered as before, without any sequelae, without any discomfort, the only difference is a small piece of extra memory in his mind.

"Meow." The little black cat was squatting on his lower abdomen, licking its paws, with a satisfied expression on its face.

Superman rubbed Natch.

"It seems that I still have a chance to support you, right?"

Natch: ...the point is this?

The author has something to say: Full story END

It's over~~

Thanks to the little angels who have been with me~~~ See you in the next book~~~

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The next book is in advance: Romance-[Comprehensive British and American] The dripping beast has become a spirit [Mainly doing things, supplemented by love. CP is barrel,]

[The heroine is not human. 】

[The heroine's human body will occasionally manifest as a male, probably only once or twice!But watch out for mines! ! ! 】