Head of Chaldea

After crossing Ichihara Yuko's door, a sudden sense of fatigue came to her face, Fujimaru Tateka secretly calmed down, but her feet still seemed to be stepping on cotton, appearing vain and powerless.

Gradually, he fell behind Maine by a large distance, leaving only his big fluffy golden tail dangling in the field of vision.

It's also good to have a toy to divert your attention.He jumped two or three steps forward, and Getia's tail seemed to have eyes, avoiding his attack with precision every time.

After three or five times, the Maine Coon stopped and said, "It's right here."

Fujimaru Tachika stopped with him, looked up and looked around curiously, the surrounding buildings showed a completely unfamiliar attitude, various projection advertisements were rendered on the outer walls, and the air contained a faint smell of resistance.

They squatted under the eaves of the uninhabited street, and the human noise became a little distant, like an echo from the other side of the valley.

"What are you doing here?" He looked away.

Getia didn't answer him, but lay down halfway, his red pupils narrowed into an unhappy slit, and the tip of his tail tapped the ground impatiently.

Fujimaru Tatsuka realized that he must have noticed the fact that he was holding up his spirit, and the king of people was expressing his dissatisfaction.

They are two different individuals, but at the same time they are a whole, restricting each other and interdependent at the same time.

Staring blankly at the soft golden fur for a few seconds, Fujimaru Tateka stepped forward, buried his head in Gaetia's long fur, and put his whole body's weight directly on Maine's body.

……

Waking up this sweet dream is the sound of dripping rain. When the consciousness wakes up, an unfamiliar umbrella pops into view. It is the transparent kind, and you can buy one at a convenience store for a few hundred yen.

Fujimaru Tachika stared at the surface of the umbrella for a full minute, and then decided that it was definitely not bought by Gaitia, because according to this person's temperament, he would directly use magic to make a water barrier. A quick and easy way.

The black cat yawned slowly. After a good nap, the blue eyes were filled with vitality again, like the never-ending sun and the endless sea.

Without him saying a word, Getia could sense the confusion in the air. The big golden cat lazily raised its eyelids and replied, "It was given by a child."

Fujimaru Tachika snorted, and put his head back on Maine's body. The cat would purr involuntarily when it relaxed, and he could clearly feel the long and rhythmic breathing of the big golden cat.

Just the sound is enough to give people a sense of stability and calm atmosphere.

The voice in Getia's throat paused for a while, and he bared his teeth: "What are you doing?"

Fujimaru Tachika sat on the ground, pushing and rubbing his paws in his long fur. The black cat didn't care much, and replied directly: "Step on the milk."

After that, both cats were silent for a while.

Bah, it's not a real cat, what is it purring!What are you stepping on?

"How are you feeling now?" the black cat asked, continuing to milk Maine.

Because of the evil nature of human beings in Getia, it is extremely easy to be identified as objects that need to be rejected, so every time he arrives in a new world, he will ask this question once.

"It's okay, the power of this world is consciously suppressed by people, and it won't become a climate for a while." Gaitiya replied, but his tone was a little ironic, "This world is full of contradictory forces. If we don't restrain them, I'm afraid it won't take long. It will cause disaster. Really, the Pandora’s Box that I dug out will bring disaster to me, isn’t that a matter of course.”

As he said, there was a rustling sound, the golden Maine Coon cat stood up, he shook his body, the magic combed the long hair that was almost tangled together in time, and the whole cat shone under the umbrella glow.

Fujimaru Tachika looked at him for a while, then tilted his head and asked, "Then, what shall we do next?"

1 There is no information worth referring to in Yuko Hara's commission. It just mentions that the power of this world is out of balance, and I hope they can correct it.

On second thought, is there any connection between corrective power and what they need to achieve?

The black cat, who was overheated when he heard the possibility, finally calmed down, and began to think about whether he had been tricked again.

On the other side, the Maine Coon cat shook its beard, and almost wrote the word "surprise" on its cat's face. This sentence has always been a line for others to ask Tachika Fujimaru, but now he asked it instead. wonderful.

This human being is obviously fragile and naive, but he will always be the only one who can be trusted and never disappoints.This is the source of his life, a human being who chooses to embrace meaningless pain and bloom noble flowers from it.

Let the evil of mankind choose what to do?

Gaitia laughed shortly, not criticizing but not praising, he discarded all the irrelevant logic in his mind: "These forces are dispersed, if you want to know what is wrong, just use your eyes to go directly to Let's see."

The two cats put away their umbrellas and set off on the road again.

"Speaking of which, you haven't collected the light dust yet." Fujimaru Tachika said while walking, he gave the light spot in the container an appropriate name, "If it were you, what would you do?"

Speaking of this, Gaitia had some complaints about his acting cute to Fukuzawa Yukichi, and he opened his mouth to answer: "Select the human beings who can generate that energy, make a singularity, cut off his source, until enough is squeezed out. energy, which is the same as the principle of anthropogenic incineration."

"What are you doing again!" The black cat pawed him on the forehead at the human level correction level.

"... Tsk." The Maine Coon cat's big tail flapped the air in resentment, with two scarlet cat eyes, one was written with numbness and the other with annoyance.

The black cat said again: "Why don't you do it this way, you burn it, I save it, and we work together."

"..." The frequency of the Maine Coon's big tail slapping the air became faster and more irritable.

According to Getia's detection magic, in this city, there are five energy sources with similar properties but different performances, and the nearest one is about a few kilometers away from their location.

Fujimaru Tachika bit Gaitia's tail, and rushed directly to the station: "Can't you just pretend to be an innocent kitten and take the bus!"

Many small animal rides on social networking sites are super popular, and there is no need to buy a ticket.

Two cats took advantage of the chaos and squatted in the corner of the carriage.

The black cat winked at the Maine Coon cat, and showed off: "Look, I'm right, who wants to run a few kilometers on their legs dryly!"

"Huh?" A female voice sounded above their heads.

Fujimaru Tachika looked up, and at some point there was a female student in uniform next to him. She looked at the terminal in her hand, and then at the two cats in the corner. Jumping on the terminal screen.

"Small animals are not allowed on the train." She knelt down and swipe the station details on the screen to show the two cats.

"We've arrived at Nanaze Station, please be careful when you get off the bus."

Following the announcement of the arrival at the station, the doors opened and closed, and there were two more dazed-looking cats on the platform. A gust of wind blew up at the rear of the train, blowing the originally smooth fur into a mess.

Cold, ruthless.

Fujimaru Rika:  …

Getia: "Hehe."

Just walk.

The black cat straddled its four legs aggressively, forcibly stepping out of the aura of the underworld boss, so that the children and adults who wanted to tease it could only hold back their thoughts, for fear that it would fly up and give them a bite or a claw.

Under the bright sunshine, two children of different heights walked side by side.

The girl's white hair reflected a bright luster under the sunlight, and under the thin bangs were a pair of ruby ​​eyes.

She is wearing a white dress with red polka dots. The most eye-catching thing is hugging, no, it is really difficult to describe the current situation with this word. In fact, the action is more like carrying a body. Huge pussy.

Fujimaru Tachika stayed safely in Naberius' arms, overlooking Barbatos' face that dared not speak out, and the anger of being kicked out of the car dissipated a lot.

Things have to start with getting off the car.

It is not difficult for both of them to run for a few kilometers, but it is obviously not wise to spend physical energy on moving.

When Barbatos showed his figure, he had already learned the reason. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for her to bully Fujimaru Tachika in an open and aboveboard manner!

"It's not impossible." She fiddled with her nails, deliberately drawn out the tone, and then said magnanimously, "As long as you call Lord Barbatos, I will help you."

Barbatos thought he had pinched seven inches of the black cat, and became even more arrogant.

The black cat scratched its head in confusion: "I remember you weren't like this character before?"

Her current expression is more like the first time she met in the Ghost Killing Squad, and she has a lot of opinions on herself.Fujimaru Tachika flicked her tail, but she didn't expect what inhuman things she did to Barbatos, which made her miss her so much, and usually let her run errands and the like.

He thought about it, and finally his eyes fell on Getia: "Did you say something to my sister-in-law?"

Getia: "..."

Barbatos killed the contemporary scooter that she would not be willing to do unless Tachika Fujimaru called her sir.

The black cat shook its whiskers a few times and said, "This is easy to handle."

He meowed towards the ground and called out, "Naberius, Naberius, are you there? I have a manuscript of the writer, do you want it?"

Naberius, the demon god, unifies and controls the nine pillars of the melting furnace, is proficient in rhythm, and writes songs.

After deciding to use a human appearance, he always haunts various art venues, especially yearning for the publishing house in Yokohama.

Barbatos disdained his bribery method: "Hmph, that fellow Naberius is only lazy, how can he—"

Naberius' voice came from the void in a second: "Yes!"

A boy who was a full ten centimeters taller than the girl landed. His complexion was snow-white, his black hair was neatly arranged, and his red pupils were not as active as Barbatos, nor as gloomy as Phonius, but calm and full of joy. With an elegant temperament, revealing a little bookish.

Barbatos: "..."

Barbatos: "Which side are you, Naberius!"

Naberius turned a deaf ear, pulled out a local map out of thin air, and pointed out a location: "Is this the way you want to go? I know."

Then he bent down, picked up the black cat properly, and turned to look at the Command Bureau and his companions: "Then... let's go now?"

The little girl and the Maine Coon exchanged glances, and the Maine Coon jumped mercilessly onto Barbatos' shoulder.

Barbatos: ...

With the demon god walking instead, they can travel much faster than they can by themselves, and they can also get some bits and pieces of news from the people passing by.

When passing by an alley, several women ran out screaming, and the footsteps of the two demon gods stopped in place at the same time.

"What's going on inside?" Fujimaru Tateka straightened up, stepped on Naberius' shoulder with one paw, and looked around.

"There are signs of energy flow." The boy explained.

When Barbatos opened his mouth, his face was blurred by Maine's long hair, so he could only speak vaguely, and could barely hear the content: "The scale is just small."

The black cat looked inside, then at the big golden cat.

There are still many remote storefronts in the alley, from half-covered store doors to vague signboards, which are easily reminiscent of some special industries.

"Really, these people have to come two or three times a day, and they can't do business anymore." The woman with heavy make-up pinched a handkerchief, and the smell of perfume on her body was surprisingly pungent, "Hurry up, Xiao Batian drove them away Bar."

Confronting her were a few young and strong youths, the leader of whom had dyed yellow hair. Hearing what she said, there was an expression of dissatisfaction on his face: "You know what you did yourself, and we also followed the rules. What kind of trouble can a half-grown child cause, how about paying the money early and getting rid of it early, aunt."

"I hate it, who is the aunt, tell me clearly!" The woman cursed on the spot, but she didn't dare to take half a step past the boy with the skateboard, she only dared to hide behind him and challenge the young man.

The yellow-haired young man shrugged. He felt that there was nothing to talk about. He took out the pistol from the holster and pointed at them: "Sorry, don't blame me."

"Bang" sound.

The boy with short brown-orange hair let go of his hand, and the skateboard made a dull sound. He raised his foot and stepped on one end. The next second, his figure appeared in midair. He jumped onto the opponent's face without hesitation, setting off a beautiful red Yang Yan.

The yellow-haired young man only had time to let out a cry of pain. His collar was grabbed fiercely and fiercely, and the wooden warehouse in his hand also disappeared unconsciously. When he moved his eyes further, its cold color quietly appeared in the hand of the skater boy. flickering.

"Kamoto!" He shouted, "Don't let any of you go!"

The hip-hop fat man who had been standing by the side all the time responded silently: "I know, Brother Hatta!"

Another burst of red sun flames lit up, attacking those young gangsters.

Witnessing that they used their strange power to clean up the gangsters and began to interrogate them on the spot, Fujimaru Tachika narrowed his eyes and asked, "That's it?"

"Yeah. Red, the power that follows the principle of destruction." Gaitia said, as if he had noticed something, he gave a short laugh, "So, in the world that weaves this kind of contradictory power, there are occasional coincidences. , the owner of that umbrella is that guy."

Although the attire is different, but the breath is the same, he can confirm that the small and fierce boy and the boy with the umbrella are the same person.

In the blink of an eye, Fujimaru Tateka felt that she understood the true meaning of Ichihara Yuko's turning them into cats.

The black cat pointed its paw in the direction of Hatta boy, and said, "Let's go."

"doing what?"

"Put on the cat's revenge."

"..." Gaitia was silent for a few seconds, "You are called a cat for nothing."

Hatta let go of the young man's collar and complained: "Tch, if you don't know anything, you should say no, it makes me happy for nothing."

Wearing a sweater and pulling up the hood, Kamamoto, who looked relatively large, murmured softly: "Even if I say it, Hatta-san, you might not listen to it, right? Because you are such an impulsive person."

Before he could finish speaking, he received an unkind punch on the top of the head: "What are you talking about, kid, be careful I'll kill you, go away!"

"Wait for me, Brother Hatta!"

The two left in a mess on the ground and walked straight out of the alley. There were so many tourists outside that no one noticed that there was a conflict.

Kamamoto rubbed the top of his aching head, followed behind Hatta, opened and closed his mouth, and finally said hesitantly: "Should I take a rest first, you haven't slept well since then, at least... ... at least take a break?"

"Kamamoto."

"Ah, yes."

The kid walking in front suddenly turned around. There was a height gap of about [-] centimeters between them, but the aura was so amazing that the big man's Kammoto couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat, and waved his hands again and again: "That, that, Brother Hatta, I……"

He was quick to think, and just as he found out the reason why he wouldn't be beaten, he saw Badian's body tilted, and he couldn't hide the surprised expression on his face.

Kamamoto breathed a sigh of relief, and looked around, and there were two cats following them.A huge, golden fur has a superior color in the sun. With it next to it, the blue-eyed black cat looks even smaller.

Seeing them stop, the two cats also stopped, keeping a distance between them.

"Cat, uh..."

Hatta immediately covered Kamamoto's mouth, for fear that he would scare the two little guys away.

The two thought it was just a coincidence that the cat was following, but they didn't know that they still kept a close distance when they left the street.

A little further away is Barbara's bar.

Kamamoto muttered in a low voice: "What should I do, Brother Hatta, it doesn't look like a stray cat, and it's wearing a collar. Maybe it sneaked out from home and couldn't find its way back... Brother Hatta?"

"...How could it be impossible to go home." His words seemed to have touched somewhere in Hatta, and the brown-orange-haired boy left behind a sentence and turned to walk towards the cat.

The two little guys did not run away in panic like ordinary stray cats, but waited for him to get close enough before meowing.

Because of the closeness, he realized that he should have seen the big golden cat at this moment, and his face, which always had a fierce expression, was a little relaxed at this moment, and he whispered: "So it's you. "

The cat's red pupils stared at him fixedly, and Hatta inexplicably felt a sense of affirmation from them.

He took a deep breath and pointed to the street behind him: "Listen well, I may not be able to help you find a home, but if you want to follow, just follow me to the intersection in front of you."

After prudently exhorting the two cats, the two went back to the bar again.

Kamamoto smacked his lips and said, "Isn't that okay? Brother Hatta, you have a childlike innocence, how can cats understand?"

Hatta jumped up and gave him another slap, cursing, "I want you to take care of it!"

When they were halfway there, they sneaked back to investigate, and found that the two cats had disappeared, and the street looked particularly desolate, empty, and there was nothing there.

Not to mention Hatta, Kamamoto's face was also full of disappointment, and at the same time he did not forget to comfort his companions: "After all, it is a cat, such a result is normal, if Hatta-san likes it, I will find you one right away." Just come."

"I want you to take care of it." The boy put down the skateboard in his hand, and as soon as he slid, he left the fat man behind.

Seeing that the agreed intersection was approaching, Hatta took a deep breath and tried to cross over there quickly. A meow came to his ears in time, which made him subconsciously slam on the brakes and almost fell on the street.

When Kamamoto heard the movement, he rushed up quickly. The hip-hop costume had a strong comic effect on him, and he didn't care to pant. Looking at the two lost and found cats, he said in surprise: "This is..."

Hatta patted him on the shoulder: "Go find a cardboard box."

He is now at work, so he definitely can't take the two cats around. They should be put in the bar of Wuwuluo first, and it would be nice to take them away later.

Kamamoto went to confirm the situation in the store first, and Hatta squatted on the corner of the street holding the cardboard box, ready to fight.

He picked up the cardboard box and stepped up the steps of the bar after receiving a message from the representative's safety.

The old-fashioned doorbell rang, and there was no one inside as Kamamoto said. It seemed that everyone was very busy recently because of that matter.

He was walking on tiptoe in the bar, and a call sounded in his ear unexpectedly.

"Yata."

"Yes, yes!" The brown-orange-haired boy's body immediately became stiff and cold. He swallowed his saliva and broke out in a cold sweat. "So you are here, Ann, Anna, and Mr. Zun is there?"

The girl with white hair and red eyes and wearing a small red dress shook her head. She stood up from the sofa, and a few glass beads slipped from her hands onto the table. Together, make a small sound.

She glanced at the beads, and then looked at the big box in his arms: "Inside that?"

"Ah, ah hahaha, it's something from the past. I want to put it in the warehouse of the bar. If there is nothing else, I will go up first!" He quickly explained.

"Huh? What old things, let me open them up and have a look. I happen to like antiques quite a bit. It's fine if there are suitable things for decoration, Xiaobatian."

Hatta's face turned pale, with the white makeup of a maiko. He felt a heavy weight on his shoulders, his voice trembled, and he still had to form a sentence: "Kusa, Mr. Kusanagi...you Just came back from outside? Me, me, why didn't I hear the sound?"

This can no longer be said that no sound was heard, but it was completely elusive, the doorbell never rang at all, could it be...

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became.

"Oh, this isn't a problem at all, is it? The point is what you plan to put in it." The man behind spoke a strong Kyoto accent, put one hand on his shoulder, and pressed it against his ear like a ghost. Said, and finally blew on the tip of his ear, urging, "Open the box and let me have a look?"

The author has something to say: Meow~

感谢在2020-07-0123:59:15~2020-07-0323:24:08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: 1 Yin Jiu;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：初雪新莲66瓶；祾至30瓶；斋斋今天不睡觉14瓶；为后世子孙计、虛空幻鏡、柠檬茶10瓶；左拥中也右抱闪闪7瓶；

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