Conscience screenwriter leader Jae

Irritable, irritable, irritable.

It's already early autumn, and the weather in Yokohama has become much cooler, but for some reason, the leader Zai Miao always feels restless in his heart.

A cat with black long hair that looks softer than cotton collapsed into a piece of cat cake on the ground, not caring about the coolness of the ground at all, instead rolled a few times comfortably, with his rolling movements, a few The hair fell down lightly.

His tail is also loose and lazy, flicking a few times from time to time.

If it weren't for the instinctive fear of water after becoming a cat, the leader Zaimiao would probably jump into the water to cool down right now.

But even so, the hotness in the leader Zai Miao’s heart did not diminish much. He raised his eyelids, a hint of impatience flashed in his iris-colored pupils like glass balls, a pair of black/cat ears trembled, and they drooped into airplanes Ear.

After Fukuzawa Yukichi returned to the bedroom, he saw the black cat forming a black hole on the ground (?). When he looked up and saw him, he turned his face away proudly, as if waiting for the excrement officer to come for a long time, feeling aggrieved bent look.

Fukuzawa Yukichi was a little confused.

It's just that the weather is cold, and he, who is quite an old father, doesn't think the cat's fluff can resist the cold, and the leader Zai is not a real cat cub, it will be bad if he catches a cold.

So Fukuzawa Yukichi squatted down, stroked the black cat dumpling a few times, and rubbed the leader Zaimiao's chin.

The leader Zai Miao, who had long been used to it, rubbed Fukuzawa Yukichi's hand skillfully, squinted the cat's pupils, and made a comfortable and satisfied "snurling" sound.

"Tsushima, it's getting cold, don't lie down on the floor, not to mention you're moulting recently, go to bed and sleep." Fukuzawa Yukichi only had a few ruas, and several strands of black hair stuck to him Kimono hem.

During this time, the leader, Zai Miao, had lost a lot of hair. Every day when he got up, he had to shake and dry the bed stained with cat hair. The hair Fukuzawa Yukichi collected could be used for knitting sweaters.

Fortunately, Fukuzawa Yukichi does not have rhinitis, and his nose is not sensitive to animal hair, otherwise he would be like Edogawa Ranpo, once the cat's nipples float past, it will be a series of sneezing and pity The reddened nose.

Hearing Fukuzawa Yukichi's words, the leader Zai Miao was a little dissatisfied, but it was indeed time for sleep. He dawdled and moaned for a long time, moved his body and walked towards the already laid quilt, skillfully using He lifted a corner of the quilt with his right foreleg and got in.

Fukuzawa Yukichi watched from the side as the little black dumpling quietly nested in the bed, and then walked to the bathroom in the bedroom wearing wooden slippers shaped like clogs, and went to bed after taking a shower.

Even though the weather has turned cold now, Fukuzawa Yukichi is still used to taking a cold shower, and the strong swordsman doesn't take this coolness seriously.

The wheat-colored carcass was sprinkled with cold water pouring straight/down from the high shower in the bathroom.

The transparent water drops rolled down from the tail of the silver hair, all the way down, across the sharp-edged chin, the sexy Adam's apple and muscles with beautiful curves, and the chest/muscles containing huge energy, and finally wiped by the big towel held in the right hand go.

Fukuzawa Yukichi puts on the blue and white pajamas hanging on the side - this pajamas was once complained by Edogawa Ranpo that it looks like the matching clothes for patients in the hospital, but it is indeed the most comfortable one for Fukuzawa Yukichi Cotton pajamas.

Fukuzawa Yukichi tied the knot, wrapped his hair in a big towel and dried it, and blown it with a hair dryer for a long time before walking out of the bathroom.

Since the leader Zai Miao slept with him, Fukuzawa Yukichi has become more careful about some details that he usually doesn't pay attention to. If he still sleeps alone, he may not brush his hair so carefully.

But there is a crispy cat next to him, so I don't know what will happen to him, but this cat who always likes to get water on his body, according to his physique, it's hard to say.

And when Fukuzawa Yukichi walked out of the bathroom and came to the bed spread on the tatami, he saw a black cat cub who had entered a dark dreamland and was sleeping soundly.

The sleeping position of the leader Zai Miao is not elegant, but it can be said to be extremely cute.

He fell asleep on all fours, and the quilt had been thrown back.

Against the backdrop of the blackness of the whole body, the particularly conspicuous snow-white belly and the paws of the white gloves are exposed. The paw pads of the white gloves are a very girly pink color, which looks fleshy and soft, and the fluffy belly follows The breathing rate fluctuates up and down, and even a few cat whiskers vibrate rhythmically.

Fukuzawa Yukichi: "..."

He stared and stared, his brain was completely occupied by this cute kitten, and he couldn't help but want to touch the leader Zaimiao.

The silver wolf swordsman, who looked quite honest, picked up the well-sleeping black cat dumpling without changing his expression, and put it in his arms, and then he got into the bed and lay down.

#福泽玉吉: Today is also the day I successfully stole the cat. #

At night, the temperature dropped a little, and Fukuzawa Yukichi could feel the leader Zai Niao grabbing his pajama collar again and crawling to his chest/front to lie down while he was drowsy.

He raised his hand and touched the leader Zaimiao's back a few times, fearing that he would be cold, so he pulled up the quilt a little to cover the cat.

The bright and pure moonlight quietly penetrated into the bedroom through the window and the gap in the half-covered curtains, and a little silver light covered the sleeping person and cat like silk.

At some point in the bedroom, there was a faint but real fragrance of peach blossoms.

The leader, Zaimiao, felt that his heart was so hot that he couldn't bear it, as if he was longing for something, and even the short continuous panting became unbearable. As this uncomfortable feeling intensified, the fragrant peach blossom flavor pheromone suddenly exploded across the room.

The rich fragrance of peach blossoms swept across this small world.

'Oops, it's the passion period. '

At this time, the leader Zai Miao realized the problem. He thought that if he turned into a cat and concealed his secondary sex/organs and glands, there would be no passion period, and the passion period that should have come a long time ago did not happen. It didn't come at the corresponding time, but it didn't occur to me that it was actually delayed.

This time he was careless.

The leader, Zai Miao, felt as if all his strength had been sucked out of him. He raised his eyes tiredly, only to realize that he had regained his human body before he knew it.

It's just that the debuff of the cat's body hasn't passed yet, and even after returning to the human form, the cat's ears and cat's tail are still preserved.

Before the leader Zai could react, he raised his head and met those blue eyes as calm as the sea.

Fukuzawa Yukichi was woken up by the sudden increase in weight on his body. The leader Zai is very light, but the huge gap between the human form and the cat's body can be clearly felt from the weight alone.

When Fukuzawa Yukichi opened his eyes, what caught his eyes was the leader who was completely naked, with cat ears pricked up vigilantly, and a long and fluffy cat tail that was slightly fried. slaughter.

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Under the moonlight, the black-haired young man seemed to be covered with a gentle halo, pure and flawless, with the appearance of a holy son who descended from the sky, and the snow-like wings in the phantom were retracted, resting on the smooth and white back of the young man.

The black-haired young man raised his head inadvertently, and met Fukuzawa Yukichi's gaze.

The current state of the leader Zai is obviously not right, the bangs on his forehead are soaked in sweat, and a few strands of hair are sticking to it.The porcelain-white face was flushed, and the deep red was like the color that faded after layer upon layer when the artist applied watercolor to the line draft, spreading all the way to the ears, and even the small earlobes were painted with bright colors , while the lips are somehow aqua-colored.

Because of the close distance, Fukuzawa Yukichi could even feel the moist and warm water vapor sent along with the breath of the leader Zai Qing/panting.

Both pure and gorgeous.

The black-haired young man exudes a peach blossom fragrance that is hard to ignore, which is not comparable to artificial perfumes. It is natural and fresh, not sweet and greasy, and can feel slightly astringent in addition to the strong fragrance.

The peach blossom fragrance pheromone that fills the whole room urges physiological changes, making people feel dry mouth, blushing and heartbeat, and the body is also lured out of the most primitive desire/desire.

The leader Zai has never been a person who deliberately restrains his desires, he looked at Fukuzawa Yukichi who was already blushing, and smiled lightly.

He is good at controlling and guessing people's hearts, and he has figured out what maybe even Fukuzawa Yukichi himself has not yet realized. He wanted to liberate himself wholeheartedly, trying to pull the loyal and simple swordsman into bliss and joy.

He stretched out his arms to hug the man's strong waist, his hairy head had already slipped off Fukuzawa Yukichi's collar, and rubbed against his chest/front where a large piece of skin was exposed, his fine and curled eyelashes trembled, as if The red dragonfly was startled and flew on the water surface of the small pond.

Those hazy eyes filled with mist looked forward to Fukuzawa Yukichi, looking forward to, afraid, and weak like a pitiful and cute little animal sending a message for help to the strong.

"President, President, I feel so uncomfortable..."

"Help me, President, woo~"

Fukuzawa Yukichi: "!!"

The moment Fukuzawa Yukichi was pulled up by the leader Zai with his right hand, he was almost so startled that he shook his hand subconsciously.

No matter how innocent a person is, seeing this scene, they should understand what is going on.

The food and drinks of the leader are all in the Fuze house, and it is impossible for the Fuze house to have such dirty things.

The sudden burst of body fragrance, falling into the state of love/desire suffering...

As if seeing through his conjecture, the leader said, "It's not due to external force...it's my body. If I don't relieve it for a while, it will burst out of passion."

After finishing speaking, the black-haired young man rubbed his cheek affectionately on his callused hand from holding a knife all year round, and Fukuzawa Yukichi felt some inexplicable shock when his rough fingers brushed against the young man's smooth face.

At this moment, Fukuzawa Yukichi suddenly remembered the content of the ghost/father script written by the leader Zai for Mori Ogai, which he believed to be true.

The body of a normal man does not have the so-called passion period, and this is reflected in the body of the modified leader Zai. The only explanation is that it is the dirty desire/thought of Mori Ogai from another world. .

Fukuzawa Yukichi suddenly had the urge to draw his sword and chop that garbage dumper.