Clow cards are all with writers

Tired of being bored in the office of the leader of "Osamu Dazai", one day Fenghe sneaked out with "Chuya Chuya" who was going in and out of the office of the leader.

"Osamu Dazai" who turned a blind eye even though he saw it, grasped the movement of the pink-gold cat from the surveillance.

In order to ensure the safety of "Osamu Dazai", the building of Mafia at the port has been monitored to an outrageous level, and all the whereabouts of the little milk cat will be clearly captured by electronic equipment.

Kittens are always full of curiosity, wanting to go in and stroll around everywhere.

Feng He sniffed the smell in the air, and pulled the door on the right curiously.

Zhong Yuanzhong, who was in charge of following her today, knew where it was without looking at the door plate: "This is the medical team."

"Meow." Just as Feng He answered the doctor, the door was pushed open from the inside.

The lady doctor wearing a mask glanced outside the door: "It's strange, no one is there. Who is playing a prank?"

"Meow!" Feng He yelled again to remind her to look below.

"Where did the cat come from?" Another person came out of it: "Wow, the color is so rare, so cute~"

"Meow!" [Thank you, you are also very cute. ] After being praised, Feng He flicked her tail triumphantly.

On the contrary, the lady doctor wearing a mask looked at her thoughtfully: "I heard a rumor recently... It is said that the leader has started raising cats."

But the rumors are more exaggerated than what she relayed.

It is said that a small milk cat picked up by the guerrilla captain who was startled as a lynx was taken by Mr. Zhongyuan. The two fought for the custody of the little milk cat and went to the chief's office. In order to avoid the competition, the chief decided to raise the cat himself. The face of a cat is a disaster.

Was it this one?

The lady doctor lowered her head and met Mao Mao's beautiful crystal blue eyes.

It must be this one.She is sure.

It's just so pretty, there's no reason it isn't!

"The leader's cat!?" The other person who was about to reach out to pet the kitten suddenly became annoyed: "If I touch it, will the leader pull it out and execute it?"

"...Probably not?"

"Why did you pause? And what is it supposed to be?"

Seeing that the two were hesitating, Feng He squeezed in through the gap.

There are quite a lot of people in the medical team, and most of them are recuperating in hospital beds.They had all heard the conversation at the door, and of course they knew that this was the cat kept by the leader (and had been scrambled by Lord Nakajima and Lord Zhongyuan), so they all paid attention to it.

Feng He walked on the tiled floor and felt as if she was being welcomed by the aisle.

Zhong Yuanzhong also saw a few familiar faces, and he really wanted to pull them out and beat them up.

Feng He left the medical team soon after walking around.

In the past few days, she has traveled to many places in the port of Mafia, and the task list in the magic book has remained silent.

Could it be that she was going in the wrong direction?Isn't Port Mafia the key point of this world?

"How about going to a detective agency?" Fyodor was eager to try.

Feng He felt that it was because Fei Jia was always alone and gloated at other people's pain points that he was always excluded by other writers.

But she really wanted to see the armed detective agencies of the world, too.

But it doesn't matter if she slipped out of the chief's office, anyway, someone will find her every day and send her back.If she slipped out of the Mafia building in the port, would "Dazai Osamu" think she wanted to change her master?

It seems that the communication between the main body and "Osamu Dazai" cannot be delayed any longer.

Feng He decisively turned around and walked into the elevator.

As soon as she stepped into the elevator, she stepped on the cat climbing frame specially placed in the elevator for her to climb up, and the cat's paw slammed on the top floor where the chief's office was located.

Ever since she sneaked out for the first time, this thing had appeared in the elevator without warning.In the entire Mafia port, only "Osamu Dazai" is qualified to put this kind of thing in the elevator. Of course, only his cat can use this kind of thing.

The most bizarre thing is that there are so many people going up and down Mafia in the port, no one doubts that a cat knows how to press the elevator floor.

Running back to the chief's office with small steps, Feng He jumped onto the desk of "Osamu Dazai" in a few steps.

The other party is working seriously, and it seems that they have a piece of information about foreign supernatural organizations.He looked at it seriously, and found that Feng He had just raised his head and touched Mao Mao's forehead when he came back.

For the time being, Feng He had no intention of disturbing his work, so he lay down on his stomach with his hands and pads in his hands.

How should we start?

Her gaze followed the movement of "Osamu Dazai", because the cat's head is small, and when the gaze moved, the cat's head would also turn slightly at an angle.

"Osamu Dazai" thought it was interesting, and deliberately made a few large-span movements, and Mao Mao's head really followed suit from left to right.

Sakura is exceptionally reasonable, her intellectual range is far beyond what cats can have, and she doesn't like to eat cat food, raw flesh and blood, or raw fish. The recipe is very different from ordinary cats, but she likes to eat human food.

Fenghe thought for a long time, and finally decided to take Mr. Dazai's opinion.

She is really not very good at planning to go out for a long time to act as a collaborator and then come to act or something. It seems that it will be easier to meet directly with the main body and then have Mr. Dazai come and see the tricks!

Seeing that "Osamu Dazai" was still working hard, Feng He stood up and took a step forward.

"Huh?" "Osamu Dazai" stopped to look at her.

The pink-gold kitten rolled onto the table, covering the document with its whole body, holding the four corners of the document with its four paws, and slapping the table with its tail lightly.

This means that he is not allowed to work. "Dazai Osamu" Shi Shiran put away his pen: "Want to play with?"

"Meow!" Feng He shook his head.She scraped together the money to pick up "Osamu Dazai"'s scarf with her teeth and dragged it towards the two single sofas on the left side of the desk.

After receiving her explicit instructions, "Osamu Dazai" rescued his scarf from under the kitten's mouth in a good-tempered manner, and carried the cat to the sofa.

As soon as he sat down, the little milk cat jumped onto another sofa.

"Meow!" Feng He covered her eyes with her two front paws and called out to "Osamu Dazai", then removed her paws to see if the other party followed suit.

"Osamu Dazai" smiled: "Cover your eyes?"

A little fluffy cat head nodded like garlic.

Look, there may be only one cat in the world that communicates so painlessly.

"Osamu Dazai" closed his eyes cooperatively—of course he hasn't forgotten the 24-hour surveillance in his room.

The effect of "I'm a cat" was canceled by Feng He, and the girl's long light pink hair fell loose, some fell on the sofa, and some fell on her back obediently.

She looked down at her hands: "Wow, it's okay, it's still human."

"Dazai Osamu" remained calm, and asked with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Can I open my eyes?"

"Uh-huh!"

The girl in front of her was a highly matched cat, both in the color of her long hair and the color of her eyes, so her identity was self-evident.

Feng He hurriedly spoke before "Dazai Osamu": "I know Mr. Dazai must have a lot of questions to ask now, but please allow me to speak first!"

"Osamu Dazai" who was not in a hurry intentionally frightened her: "Miss should know what usually happens when an unknown person appears here for no reason?"

As soon as Feng He was about to soften her, Osamu Dazai smiled and said behind her: "Don't be afraid of him, he said 'usually', if he doubted you, the dwarf outside the door would have already come in."

The Central Plains on the side also exploded immediately.

This kind of anxiety that he wanted to get rid of everywhere prompted him to punch Dazai Osamu, and he went back to the magic book in a good mood after seeing the other side's stupid face whimpering in pain.

call.

Really decompress.