furry collection

The Supernatural Secret Service Division is no different from an ordinary government agency. The decoration design is mainly black, white and gray, and the staff with a hurried expressionless expression walk from one end to the other with folders.The farming chief just took me through the corridor to catch a glimpse of the current situation of their office area. We are going through a secret passage now, and he said that it is best not to let too many people see Ango.

"It's fine if it's another animal, but pandas are likely to cause international disputes," he said.

I think so too: "If Ango's appearance of working overtime is seen, it will even cause international disputes."

Chief Farmer: ...Haha, that's right.

But classes still have to be added!

Anwu dejectedly pulled the decorative bow tie of my jacket with his front paws, and I rubbed his little head comfortingly: "Poor boy, if you can't do it, you can just run out, the police uncle will send you to the zoo. Those who work in the zoo It should feel much better than here!"

When the farming chief heard that I was going to poach his capable generals away, he immediately turned to look at An Wu with wide eyes: "Do you feel too tired from work? Do you want to run away?"

Anwu couldn't help but began to show his loyalty: "It is impossible to work part-time. It is impossible to go to the zoo to work in this life. Only by working overtime in the secret service can we make a living like this...Everyone in the secret service is talented. He is nice to speak, and I really like working overtime!"

As expected of a child taught by the workaholic Shi Huang's father, An Wu actually loves work so much!

After getting the strange-sounding guarantee, the chief farming officer was so satisfied that he hummed twice.He led us to the end of a secret corridor and used iris recognition to unlock a security door hidden behind a wall.I hugged Anwu even tighter, and asked him quietly: "Is there any shocking secret buried in your Special Agents Division? Is there a Room of Response and No. [-] machine hidden behind that door?"

Ango: "Not at all, you think too much."

The alloy door opened slowly, and the chief farming officer signaled to me to follow him in quickly.I followed step by step, looking around the hidden small room with my mouth slightly open.

This place is obviously used to preserve precious items. The humidifier and ultraviolet lamp that I only saw in museum documentaries before are carefully placed beside a glass table in the middle of the room. A bag of shoe covers was brought out from the shelf and handed to me. I supported Ango with one hand, took the shoe covers and wanted to change them for myself, but the farming chief shook his head and pointed to Ango: "Put his head on, I'm afraid he'll lose his hair."

Ango: ...I knew that I still had no human rights when I came back.

I suppressed my laugh and put a dark blue plastic shoe cover on Ango's head.

An Wusheng lay flat without love.

The farming chief motioned me to approach the glass platform in the middle of the room, I held my breath and tiptoed closer.Seeing that I didn't even dare to breathe, the farming chief smiled: "Don't be so nervous, this thing just can't touch the outside air, and normal voice and breathing won't affect it."

Only then did I relax a little, and I had enough time to observe this slightly strange cultural relic that was carefully preserved in the glass table.

It was a feather, a long red-orange feather like the setting sun.

"It took us a lot of effort to apply for it from Tokyo, and the headquarters was unwilling to give it to me at first." Seeing that my eyes were glued to the feathers and I couldn't move them, the chief farmer couldn't help being a little happy, "How about it? Do you have any special feelings?"

"...feeling?" I asked in a trance, "it just feels weird. Is this some kind of cultural relic? Why do you value feathers so precious?"

Seeing that I didn't seem to respond, the farming chief sighed regretfully.

"This is a very precious and precious thing. The authority is restricted. I can't reveal too much to you. It is almost the bottom line when I show you." He touched his big bald head, "I can only say that we suspect that you and this Feathers are connected."

I force myself not to keep staring at Feather: "...do I have a connection with it?"

"Yes, because according to our experiments, this feather, like you, has the ability to keep the supernatural beings who have been turned into animals around them rational."

As soon as Chief Tantian said this, Ango and I both turned our heads in amazement—I looked up at Tanden, and Ango looked down at Feather.Our reaction was within his expectations, the big bald head laughed "Oh hehe": "That's right, that's why we can take Sakaguchi back with confidence. We have already used another ability that was turned into an animal The author has done an experiment, and the results of the experiment prove that it can indeed maintain the rationality of the supernatural user, as long as he comes here for an hour a day to contact him. Sakaguchi can come here to work with documents—”

Ango was crushed again.

"But why..." I don't quite understand, "I don't know why I can have this effect, am I some kind of bird spirit?"

Chief Farmer: "It's possible."

Me: ... Hey.

"I'm not joking." Chief Tantian put away the smile on his face, "But you are indeed full of doubts, Fujimaru Tachika. This is why I brought you here today. There are some things that the Mafia and the detective agency have no authority to know, but We can find out. There are some doubts in you that you may not be clear about yourself, and this may be related to the crisis Yokohama is facing now."

"...What doubts." I was a little nervous, "I, except for robbing ace's ship with Francis, I have never done anything illegal in my 17 years of life-ah, does raising pandas count? But That’s what Mr. Mori asked Jiejia to forcefully stuff it on me!”

Officer Chang Tian: "The fact that you robbed the casino cruise ship can be regarded as an eradication of evil. I'll contact the police station and send you a pennant later."

me? !

Mori Ogai will definitely be furious when he sees it!

"Haha, I'm not kidding anymore, I'm not kidding anymore." Chief Farmer repeated meaninglessly (I think you just want to make a joke), "Anyway, anyway! Ms. Fujimaru, if you have time, you can contact your parents. After all, there is no news about working abroad, so it’s not good to leave your underage daughter behind. Sakaguchi, you also say goodbye to Ms. Fujimaru, and I will arrange a special car to take Ms. Fujimaru back soon.”

I was confused and didn't understand why the farming chief suddenly mentioned mom and dad.I opened my mouth, wanted to ask a question but hesitated, I could only shake the soft and heavy black and white balls in my arms, and said softly: "Then, goodbye, Ango. Remember to call home when you have time, brother Zheng and The doctor will miss you very much. After you become a human, you should come to the cafe more often, okay?"

An Wu raised his head, his black eyes were hidden in the dark circles, and he couldn't see clearly, but I knew he was looking at me intently.

"Thank you," he said, "You are a good man, Lixiang."

I:……

I shoved him into the arms of the Chief Farmer: "Sent me a good person card so abruptly, I want to send the video of you holding the baby bottle and shouting 'pot pot milk pot pot milk' and then chewing on your feet to the internal forum of your supernatural secret service department go!"

Ango: "What! When did you record the video—no, how did you get access to our internal employee forum?"

I smirked: "Anyway, Fei Jia must have a solution, just wait!"

Ango: ——Don’t!No! !

The farming chief held Ango awkwardly, as if holding a newborn baby, and Ango was also stiff in the arms of his immediate superior.He nodded to me: "Just go back the same way, there will be a clerk waiting at the door to take you home."

I bowed slightly to this unassuming bald-headed uncle: "Thank you, Mr. Taneda, and please take care of Ango. The bag I left is the baby bottle, toys and small diapers that he usually likes to use. If anything unexpected happens, please contact me. My family and I also miss Ango very much."

Ango raised his paw awkwardly and waved at me: "...Goodbye, Lixiang."

I smiled at him: "Goodbye."

……

After the hidden alloy door closed again, Taneda sighed very lightly.

"What is that feather?" Ango raised his head and asked.

"It's something that may be more precious than the whole of Yokohama." Taneda turned around, and once again cast his eyes on the small piece of red in the glass table.

...That is, the feathers on the wings of the gods.

I obviously felt that I didn't stay too long in the Supernatural Secret Service Division, but when I got in the car and started to drive home, the sky had already darkened.

The driver was a young lady. She saw me looking out the window with anticipation on her face, so she asked me, "Do you have a date tonight?"

"Ah, a date?" I thought for a while, "It doesn't count, I just want to go to the summer festival and firework festival with my friends."

"That's also a date." The young lady said with a smile, "It's so good to be young. I haven't been able to count it as a firework festival since I started working."

Me: "Is it because of overtime?"

Young lady: "... Hey, don't tell me if you see it."

What should I do if I feel sorry for An Wu even more!

About two blocks from my house, the sun had dipped below the horizon.Although there is still some bright golden afterglow in the sky, the moon has begun to bloom her gentle brilliance.Looking at the beautiful purple sky, I am looking forward to tonight's fireworks display.

"...Fujimaru."

I happened to be looking down at the information on my phone, and I responded casually: "What's wrong?"

"Look at the sky."

I blinked in bewilderment, thinking that the organizing committee of the Fireworks Festival had set off ahead of schedule.But when I looked up, what I saw was the strangest and most magnificent sight I've ever seen in my life

aurora.

Emerald green, like a tulle-like band of light on the shoulders of a fairy, hangs from the sky.All the cars on the street stopped, and everyone stuck their heads out of the car windows dumbfounded, watching the miraculous band of light like a dragon and snake dancing in the dusk of Yokohama.The police forgot to command, the pedestrians forgot to cross the road, and the driver forgot to step on the gas pedal. At this moment, human beings worshiped and were convinced in front of the miracle of nature.

"I want to go back to the Secret Service Section immediately." The young lady's forehead was covered with cold sweat, "This is not a normal phenomenon, this is definitely not a normal phenomenon, it is impossible for the aurora to appear at the latitude of Yokohama—"

I asked to get off the bus, because it was only 5 minutes away from my house.The young lady thanked me in a hurry, turned her head and beat the steering wheel to death, and immediately turned back to the office, dodging the traffic and pedestrians who were staring at the aurora in a rampage, and accelerated towards the other side of the road that I couldn't see.After watching him for a while, I walked towards home in a state of anxiety, always thinking that this abnormal phenomenon had something to do with Osamu Dazai.

When he came to the coffee shop that day, he said that the purpose of capturing the physicist Professor Shoji was to "create an aurora", and he also left a leaflet of the Fireworks Festival as a hint.

Does he imply that the aurora phenomenon will be created on the day of the Fireworks Festival on August 8?

But what could creating an aurora in Yokohama bring to him and Getia?

What is the purpose of that mysterious man Gaitia who has always been hiding behind Shibusawa Tatsuhiko?

I was still thinking hard when I took out the key to open the door. The moment the door opened, I was suddenly pulled in by the collar with a hand.

"Lixiang, help me!"

The door slammed shut behind me, and I was pushed against the door. Before I could recover from my thoughts about Osamu Dazai, Getia and Aurora just now, I was frightened to death by the shocking scene in front of me.

A black-haired young man who was as beautiful as an evildoer stretched out his hand to hold me in the small space between him and the door, and the wine-red eyes of this pale-skinned, high-nosed foreign handsome man were hazy with a layer of water Guang, aggrievedly pointed at his neck.

"its stuck."

Me: "... what?"

He pointed to the pink Elizabeth circle around his neck, and raised his voice slightly to emphasize: "It's stuck, Elizabeth circle, it's stuck on my neck, I can't get it off."

I repeated mechanically, without thinking about what I said: "Why is it stuck? Can't you get it off yourself?"

He showed me his hand—and that's when I realized that it wasn't a human hand that had drawn me in just now, but a fluffy white paw.

"My current state is not stable, and any part of my body may turn back into a fox... Ah, look, the ears are coming out again." He pointed his paw at the top of his head, and "poof" popped out of the black hair again. I have a pair of pointed white ears, which look velvety and soft and are easy to pinch. I can't help but want to extend my sinful hands

"Fei Jia!!!" I finally realized that I jumped up in shock, "Why do you—"

"Yeah." The young man with fox ears said sadly, "I changed back with the Elizabeth ring stuck on my neck, I feel like I'm about to suffocate."

I frantically helped him untie Elizabeth's ring, and the beautiful young man who looked more and more like a vixen in a troubled palace complained to me aggrievedly: "Yingzheng's bird is also changing, his hands are fine, but he just refuses." Come out of the room. I suspect he's now a birdman—"

I thought that if Brother Zheng heard Tuo Si call him a birdman, then this vixen would end up like Daji in the end: "Where is Brother Zheng?"

Tosi pointed to the bedroom: "Over there."

I habitually raised my hand and rubbed the top of his head: "I'll go see him. Good boy, does your neck still hurt?"

Tosi blinked: "If I say it hurts, will you help me?"

I tugged at his tail: "Don't even think about it—wow, your tail hair is back, it's not as bald as yesterday!"

Toss: ... huh.

The Russian vixen with fox ears, fox tail and fox paws went back to the living room to nest. I came to the bedroom and knocked on the door, carefully asking: "Brother Zheng? Brother Zheng, are you there?"

"... Lixiang."

From the bedroom came the muffled voice of the First Emperor: "I'm sick now, so I can't see anyone, so don't come in."

I asked, "Do you have wings?"

After a while, Ying Zheng said, "...it's more serious than that."

This made me a little curious: "Are you really a birdman?"

Brother Zheng's voice was a bit sad and angry: "No! I'm just—oh, I..."

I gently twisted the doorknob: "I'm coming in - don't be afraid, I won't laugh at you no matter what, old Qin people never talk without reason. Let me see, you..."

Ying Zheng jumped off my bed suddenly: "Chirp!!!"

I'm standing in the doorway, losing my speech for the third time today.

Ying Zheng is still Ying Zheng—but he is not quite human anymore.Two huge dragon horns appeared on the top of his normal head out of thin air, and the center of his forehead seemed to be inlaid with emerald jade. What's even weirder is that Ying Zheng's masculine face, which could even scare Wei Liaozi away, also suddenly appeared. He became indistinguishable between male and female, the twitch on his lips disappeared, bright red and emerald green makeup was added to his eyelids, and his dark eyes also became bright red.

The fairy-like Emperor Shihuang swung his robe sleeves with layers of thick fluffy feathers, wanting to cry without tears: "I have looked in the mirror, and I know that now I look like the person in the animation."

I reassured me, "No, you are very, very beautiful now...I mean, father, you...you really..."

After a brief silence, I took out my phone: "Can I take a picture?"

Ying Zheng shouted: "Don't even think about it! It's disrespectful!"

I switched to video mode and ran behind his ass: "Let me pat, let me pat, father, can I touch your dragon horns, father, how do you paint your eye shadow? Father, you are talking now Are you still chirping? Father, are you a big moth—"

Ying Zheng: Why do my favorite children compete with each other—don't touch my horns ahhhhhhhhhhh!

The author has something to say: Beauties with animal ears are about to appear

A copy of the Fireworks Festival, ah, I have wanted to write it for a long time, hee hee