What's wrong with the summer oil cat?

Hui Yuanxiong froze instantly when he heard these words. When he was a cat, he had heard this sentence countless times so that he still has lingering fears, but thinking of this sentence, it is impossible for him in cat form now Said, and couldn't help turning his eyes to the black cat who was acting like a baby with Yuka.

Breaking through psychological barriers may indeed require fighting fire with fire.

Osamu Dazai's smile gradually widened as he watched the young man in front of him change his mind until he finally made up his mind. After eating the last piece of cookie Oda Sakunosuke gave him, his voice became more cheerful: "If it's because you are too light , then you can learn a little bit from Ms. Mako feeding you... the way you feed Xiongjun, and stuffing it hard."

"If this hadn't been done sooner—"

That would be a strange thing to happen.

Osamu Dazai smiled and looked at the young man who seemed to have turned around several times in front of him, raised the cup in his hand and drank the last sip of espresso bitterly, then immediately put two small biscuits in his mouth, kah After Cha Ka Cha finished eating, he turned to the black cat who was lying on the chair and dozed off until the world was destroyed.

It's really interesting, this cat.

"But this cat is really cute, can I pet it?"

"Probably not."

Subconsciously rejected Osamu Dazai, then Hui Yuanyu glanced at him, and his voice became a little more casual: "It's you, so you won't be blamed by others for running out like this?"

"No, I have a very reliable subordinate to help."

As the sun gradually rose, the outside of the residential area also began to become lively.Students from some sports clubs began to go out to school for morning exercises, and slowly office workers also started to go out.When the sun was shining brightly at ten o'clock in the morning, Yu Jia went to the store door to hang up the wind chime, and then turned the closed sign to open.

Brilliant flowers bloomed in the big flower tube at the door, and the small wooden board for today's special supply that had been written in advance was also put aside.The spring sun gradually began to warm up, and the late cherry blossoms in the backyard turned pink, which made Yuka think about whether to make some salted cherry blossoms.

"Salted cherry blossoms... why did you suddenly think of making this?"

"Because it looks good."

After a while, there were no guests. Seeing that the black cat had already set its sights on Sakunosuke Oda and began to roll over on his legs, Yuka gave him a jealous look, and finally handed Mr. Writer his first cup of coffee today: "Don't Oda-san think it's pretty?"

"No, I just find it hard to eat."

"That's right, we never look at food to see if it looks good."

Seeing Oda Sakunosuke and Haibara Yuki face each other in sympathy, Yuka took a deep breath, and felt that she and these two completely ungirlish guys couldn't communicate at all.Just at this time, the wind chime at the door rang, and when the three subconsciously raised their heads and said "Welcome", they saw an old man with a cane in his hand and hair that seemed particularly fashionable and highlighted.

"Mr. Natsume?"

"Mr. Natsume, long time no see."

"Ah, I heard that Ms. Mako can finally get together with her old sisters at the Wakayama country house. Let me see how Yuka is doing."

As a regular customer who has been drinking coffee at Hirashima Cafe for nearly 20 years, Natsume Soseki took off his hat with a smile and bowed, walked to the counter and sat down and tapped on the table lightly: "Then, cappuccino, please gone."

Just made a cup for Oda Sakunosuke and happened to make steamed milk and milk froth. Yuka looked at her as if she had a whim, but it was more to test herself that Natsume Soseki was not too nervous.After all, I have known this grandpa since I was a child, and after Haibara Yuu came, I would occasionally gossip with him about Natsume Soseki and his grandmother.The arrival of Natsume Soseki now is nothing more than receiving a guest who is looking forward to coffee as usual.

"Then do you want me to use the siphon pot or the coffee machine?"

"I, Yuka, what do you think I want to see?"

OK, that's the siphon pot.

Watching the shopkeeper in front of him skillfully operating the seemingly incomparably complicated equipment, Natsume Soseki sat by the counter and supported his head. He turned his head slightly when he heard a voice not far away, and saw that he had jumped to the ground and started to lick his fur. The black cat suddenly constricted its pupils.

"I said, Mr. Huiyuan."

"Ah, Mr. Natsume said that the cat, yes, is there a problem?"

Haibara Yuu immediately moved over nervously, but Natsume Soseki didn't say anything, and stared at it for a long time before nodding: "That cat is so cute."

"..."

"Much cuter than you were then."

"Huh? Who is cuter than whom?"

Hui Yuanxiong wanted to refute, but no one could beat a cat in the field of "cuteness", so he ran to "Jie Jun" angrily and rubbed his head desperately.The cat didn't refuse either, and even seemed to find that the human in front of him was a little angry and came over to him, and gave a cute "me" as a gift.

Woohoo, so jealous.

Passing the prepared coffee to the regular customers in front of him, Yuka took a few glances at each person and cat before turning to the direction of Natsume Soseki, watching him look a little nervous when he put down the cup.Natsume Soseki looked at the latte art that was simply made into leaves in the cup, and when he raised his head again, he looked at the girl in front of him and took a deep breath.

"how to say."

"You just have to say it."

"The taste is a bit similar to Ms. Mako, but it's completely different. It seems to be a little more refreshing than what I drank before, not so strong."

"It's ten o'clock in the morning. If you had breakfast, your stomach should have almost digested it. If too strong coffee will stimulate your body, it's better to have a lighter coffee."

Yuka reached out to take down the siphon pot again, cleaned it quickly and meticulously, and then said with a smile: "What do you think?"

"Really, Xiao Yujia, you are like this, it's not easy for me to pick a thorn."

The old man with three-flower hair seemed to snort arrogantly and unconvinced, he turned his head and raised his glass again: "It's so-so, it's about the level that I come to drink every day."

"Ah, Mr. Natsume, are you arrogant? Just like a cat."

Hui Yuanxiong had completely forgotten the equation that Jie Jun equals Xia Youjie, and even picked up the black cat and raised one of his paws to shake it lightly: "It doesn't matter if you just say it's delicious."

"Stinky boy, what do you know!"

"Yes, I don't understand. Do you want to read today's morning paper?"

"You know why don't you bring it to me quickly?"

Hearing the intimate and subtle quarrel between the two, the corners of You Jia's mouth slightly twitched, and the proportion of coffee beans was re-selected and ready to be ground into powder by hand.When it was almost lunch time in the morning, Hui Yuanxiong also had no intention of petting the cat, so he rushed to the back kitchen and started to fix lunch for the guests who came to the coffee shop.The Pingdao coffee shop only provides some light meals like sandwiches, thick soup cooked earlier in the morning, and pastries baked in the morning, but the cakes and the like are not in the freezer now, and Yuka has just returned. Can be put back on the agenda.

After a busy noon, the coffee shop returned to silence again, and when Yuu Haibara had just packed up the kitchen and came out to prepare for the staff meal, the door was pushed open again, and the exhausted hair on his face was blown up like a giant sea urchin. The girl on the head, Yuka paused her milk foaming hand, and looked at the younger sister who had played with her since she was a child, and her face was full of disbelief.

"Reina? What's wrong with you?"

"Hurry up, hurry up."

Fu Hei Lina slammed on the counter with a bang, not to mention her dying voice, she exuded a kind of tragedy that was about to starve to death: "Sister You Jia, you are back, let me tell you, I don't really have to or like it Come on, don't draw cartoons."

Looking at the way the people around her seem to have gotten used to it, Yuka carefully made a cup of hot chocolate and put it in her hand, and looked at the clock after seeing how she drank it.It's two o'clock in the afternoon, and I really missed my meal.

"What did you eat in the morning?"

"Morning? Of course I didn't eat."

After receiving a plate of sandwiches that Hui Yuanxiong handed over to her, Fuhei Linai still stuttered clearly when she took a bite, but swallowed at a speed like wind and wind: "I have to hand in the manuscript, I finally made my debut with a short story , I absolutely cannot miss this opportunity."

"now what?"

"Now, hey, the storyboard is finally finished."

Seeing the extraordinarily bright smile on Fuherina's face, Yuka also heaved a sigh of relief, sitting beside her and watching her quietly.Fuhelinai is three years younger than her, and her home is across the street, and it takes about 2 minutes to walk there.The two of them grew up playing together in coffee shops, going to school and coming home from school together, and then doing homework or helping out in the shop, almost exactly like sisters.

It's better to say that the children who grew up in this kind of shopping street are the closest to each other.

"You made your short story debut before, congratulations."

"Hey hey, it's time to start serializing now. The editor also told me to expand the short story to a longer one. The first chapter has already come out last month! I'm so happy with the positive reviews."

Listening to her chattering about her affairs, Yuka propped her head and nodded seriously.When Fuhelinai finally finished her lunch and An Xin leaned back in her chair, there was a knocking sound on the door.The lady owner turned her head and was startled by the squashed cat face at the door. She walked over to help open the door but saw the cat with the scar on the corner of its mouth jumping onto the flower pot at the door with a thud.

"Shier, what are you doing! I just said why you are so attentive recently. It turns out that you stole the flowers from Sister Yujia!!"

Hearing the screams in the coffee shop, the cat boss of all Yokohama stray cats seemed to snort, and stretched out his paws to fiddle with a morning glory directly under the owner's eyelids.Leaning sideways at the dull champagne-haired girl, Shiermao put the flower in its mouth and jumped down again, with its tail cocked and catwalking, it placed the flower at Fuhelinai's feet, then softly and sweetly "meowed" With a sound, in the eyes of everyone, he lay down very consciously, exposed his belly and stretched out his cat's claws, and then hooked the pant leg of Fuhelinai who wanted to run.

"..."

"..."

"So that's it. Is this borrowing flowers to present to the Buddha? Yujia, do you still remember that you said two days ago that the flowers in the flower pots are getting less and less."

Oda Sakunosuke, who witnessed the whole process, had a serious expression on his face, and looked at the boss of the Shier cat, who was full of "don't run away, I'm here to bring you flowers", and said, "So this cat is a flower picker, and where did the stolen goods go?" It is—”

"I'm not! I don't! Shier, give it to Sister Yujia and return it, woo woo woo."

"Meow, ouch!"

Looking at the black cat that was clinging to the human leg, Yuka squatted down cautiously, but the cat dodged it when she wanted to touch it, and then she blinked, with a more thoughtful expression on her face: "Speaking of it, Reina. "

"Ok?"

"This cat is Shir from back then, right?"

"Huh? Well, yes, what's the matter?"

Looking at the cat boss in front of her who hadn't changed from ten years ago, Yuka lowered her voice a little, reached out and picked up the red azalea, stood up and placed it in the palm of Fuhei Lina, to the new manga artist who still didn't seem to understand. Prompted again: "Nasher is almost ten years old now, right?"

Especially like stray cats, ten-year-old stray cats are already quite old.

Feeling that one person and one cat froze at the same time, Yuka didn't continue speaking, her voice was a little comforting: "Anyway, Lina should be better to Mr. Shi Er."

For the sake of the other party being an old cat whose lifespan is nearing.

Haibara Yuu and Oda Sakunosuke, who caught this subtext, laughed silently behind the two of them, while Shiermao, who understood the meaning of the words, gave his wife's sister a gloomy look and stretched out his paw. He rubbed paw prints on the floor hard.

What does life expectancy mean?

I am very good!Can still pester his wife for another 60 years! !