Shit shovel officer and his cat [Comprehensive British and American]

"Is the little girl fun? Perverted!!"

A sharp stone hit Lucas' jaw, followed by a fist, he couldn't even see who made it, he could only raise his arms to protect his face, but they wouldn't because Lucas felt pity for his avoidance.

The town was so peaceful that as soon as Lucas, the criminal, broke out, they surrounded him like waves rising from a calm lake. These cynical street youths treated them like enemies, obviously they even They didn't even know the victim's name, but they were as angry as if this had happened to them.

The vegetables, fruits and ingredients scattered on the ground, the tomatoes were trampled to pieces, the red juice was like the blood on Lucas' face, Lucas just came out of the supermarket, he was chased and blocked by these young people, he tried to defend himself, but He found that they didn't listen at all.

They don't trust Lucas.

There were too many people, Lucas could only hold his head tightly, shrink in the corner, and let those people's feet kick him.

This is not the first time Lucas has encountered this situation.

There was a hole in his coat. The man looked lonely and depressed. His beard hadn't been trimmed for two days and he was already in a mess. Viscous blood flowed from the wound on his jaw to his collar.

I have been honest all my life, and I don't even know how to fight back when I am bullied.

But some people can't stand it anymore.

In other words, there was a cat who couldn't stand it anymore.

Suddenly, a pure white kitten jumped out and fiercely raised its paws to savagely scratch the young man who was leading the beating. The young man's painful wailing came from the alley.

Sally scratched it with all her strength, and most people couldn't bear it at all.

Sally stood in front of Lucas, her fur all over her body blown up like a ball of static electricity, her clear blue eyes stared fiercely, the black vertical lines showed her aggressiveness, and the kitten's two pointed teeth It was faintly exposed, and a vicious cat-like growl rolled out of his throat.

The little white cat actually made several adult youths helpless. They dared to beat a non-resisting person, but they dared not bully an aggressive kitten.

human nature.

Sally licked her paws and successfully scared away the group of humans. She raised her little head, turned her head sideways, and looked at Lucas behind her in a difficult posture.

Wow...it looks very similar from a distance...

It looks exactly the same up close...

Except that Hannibal was more dressy, and he wouldn't allow himself to be so slovenly.

With the exact same face as the shit-shoveler, he's actually worse than the shit-shoveler.

Sally couldn't express the subtle emotions.

"Meow~"

Sally glanced at Meow in a low voice.

Sally thought she was very handsome as a hero who saved people. In fact, the little girl almost ran away from the whole town. The strange place made Sally exhausted, and her white hair was covered with dust. Sally didn't have time to calm down. Clean her fur in a dry, warm place.

So much so that Sally looks like a stray cat on the street now.

Stray cats are always very aggressive, and maybe they still carry germs on their bodies, which is why those young people ran away.

Sally would probably scratch them if she knew.

Lukas stared at Sally in silence for a few seconds. He moved his arms stiffly, took off his jacket with a hole in it, and shook off the dust on it. He looked around, and the man who was always soft and gentle had eyes of his. Gradually, a sense of vigilance was born.

He's like a small town ostracized criminal.

No one is waiting to see him.

Except this cat.

Lucas spread his coat on the ground. The weather in Denmark is very cold. If there is no food and warm shelter, the kitten may not survive this winter.

She looks so small, so delicate, maybe she just became a stray cat not long ago.

Lukas patted his coat lightly, trying to be gentle in his hoarse voice: "Cat, come."

Sally: ...

When it comes to bringing cats home, you all have the same style.

"Meow……"

Sally hesitated for a while, and finally, bewitched by Lucas' familiar face, she slowly put on Lucas' coat.

Sally was indeed tired. She didn't know where this place was. The climate here was different from Baltimore. Sally was not used to it. She needed a safe place to live, and then she would look for Hannibal when she was free to transform into a human.

Lucas wrapped Sally carefully, and then cleaned up the scattered vegetables, fruits and ingredients on the ground. The broken and unusable ones had to be discarded, and the rest were put in bags and went home.

He lived in the courtyard for some years. Most of the things in the house have been used for a long time. Exaggerating, he will also choose to discard unusable things.

It is not so much nostalgia, but rather a lack of ability to manage oneself and the environment.

He had the same face as Hannibal, but no one would confuse them, they were so different.

His clothes are very honest, nothing new, but they give people a great sense of stability, just like Lucas' eyes.

Mellow, gentle, and full of patience, if you punch him, he won't fight back.

But are there really people in this world who won't fight back no matter how they are beaten, scolded or bullied?

Lucas was a nursery teacher, once.

Until the little girl named Claire told the principal that Lucas violated her.

Everything has changed.

"Maybe I should get some cat food."

Lucas didn't think of this until he got home. He looked at the sky and saw that it was almost dusk. There were very few shops in the small town that were open at night. He hurriedly put Sally on the sofa and tidied up her clothes again. He took off his clothes, but the wound on his face couldn't be covered.

But that's all there is to it.

Lucas went out, and within 2 minutes, he came back to pick up his wallet.

There is only one pet shop in the town.

Lucas had to go there if he wanted to buy cat food.

Lucas thought he had done nothing wrong, but he obviously underestimated the people in the town.

Friends who once greeted each other with a smile on their face and could be interviewed, can also show a look of hatred in a blink of an eye.

The owner of the pet shop didn't welcome Lucas, he picked up a German Shepherd and tried to drive Lucas away, "Get out! I don't welcome you scum here!"

The dog was visibly bewildered.

Lucas took a deep breath, his expression was horribly suppressed, the people in the pet shop hid him far away, they all forgot how gentle and caring Lucas was in ordinary times, he took his own How many sick stray dogs have been funded by the money, and the shopkeeper has forgotten all about it.

"You can't drive me away!"

Lucas loves pets very much, but unfortunately the dog he has raised for many years also died on a rainy night. He knew that someone in the town did it, but he didn't know who it was.

Lucas can bear them bullying himself, but he can't bear them bullying small animals.

Lucas gave up arguing with them, picked up a bag of cat food, and put a few banknotes on the cash register, "I paid the money, you can't refuse to sell me cat food!"

The shopkeeper's face turned blue with anger.

Lucas ignored the disgusted and mocking eyes of the onlookers and whispered about the wound on his face. Lucas silently left the pet store with the cat food in his arms.

He could no longer maintain the embarrassing gentleness on his face.

He suppressed himself, his heart was tightly blocked by the deep blue sea water, and he had nowhere to vent.

When they got home, Lucas stood for a long time in the yard, where Fanny was buried at his feet.

He crouched down with the cat food in his arms and lowered his head.

Sally had been obediently waiting on the sofa for Lucas to come back, when the door slammed shut, Lucas came over first and touched Sally's little head, maybe he didn't know that Sally used to hate strangers touching her.

"Maybe I should give you a name."

Lucas poured the cat food into the palm of his hand, and the tempting fishy smell came out, but Sally could smell it without real fish at all, it was a bunch of artificial additives.

Sally, who was used to eating Hannibal's handmade cat food, was a little disgusted.

"Do you like the name Fanny? It's a dog I once had."

Lucas picked up a small piece of cat food and handed it to Sally's mouth. The kitten hesitated for a while, but the empty stomach made Sally choose to take a step back and reluctantly took a bite.

For the sake of what Lucas seems to have just cried.

"If you don't like it, how about Lily?"

Perhaps, before the disaster happened, Lucas was a very talkative and gentle man.

But now, he can only be so peaceful with a cat.

He sat quietly on the sofa, listening to the sound of the hands of the wall clock, he seemed to have forgotten the wound on his face, the wound on his jaw had already scabbed with blood, his eyes were faintly blue, he hadn't slept well recently.

People often throw stones at his house at night.

Earlier, and Fanny would have woken him up.

And now, he was alone.

Lucas didn't feed Sally too much, and he could tell that the kitten didn't seem to like this flavor of cat food.

But he didn't want to go back to that pet shop again.

For dinner, Lucas made a simple salad by himself. He was not hungry. The kitten he picked up disappeared after eating the cat food. Lucas was worried and looked around in the yard.

He didn't know how many people knew he had brought a cat home, but those people would probably treat Lily the same way they treated Fanny.

Lucas immediately felt unspeakable anger and unwillingness.

Why are they unwilling to believe the truth?

"Lily!!"

"Lily! Good cat! Come out!"

Lucas searched the entire yard, and finally found the kitten lying motionless on the roof. The little white cat was like a puddle of liquid, with its limbs lying sideways, looking at the anxious Lucas with wet blue eyes.

Why is he so nervous?

Lucas' first reaction was to look around, then picked up Sally and went down to the roof.

"Don't go out at night, it's dangerous."

Sally: "Meow~~"

The kitten meowed non-stop.

She jumped out of Lucas' arms, off the roof, and into the house.

Lucas followed anxiously, but the biggest difference between him and Hannibal was that Hannibal always knew how to make Sally walk towards him.

They are all used to it.

When the kitten takes a step, the sad old father will be happy for a long time.

Lucas wouldn't be Hannibal.

Hannibal would not be as miserable as Lucas, living in a mediocre place, eating a mediocre food, and being bullied in alleys.

However, the kitten at the moment doesn't know that this man who looks like Hannibal is far more sad than the kitten imagined.

The author has something to say: this dungeon won't be too long hhhh second update get√

And about kittens, there will be no kittens at present, Sally herself is still a child hhh cats will be put in the special episode of the customized book_(:з」∠)_

Author: Excuse me, do you have anything to say to your parents?

Maozizi: I have nothing to say, I loved it, I haven’t seen my dad since I can remember [smile], my mother threw me away when I was weaned [although she said that kittens are free to wean ], but I will always be a child [smile], they want to dump me to live in a two-person world impossible [distorted smile] My life is probably to find my parents to sign for my parent meeting [hypocrisy smirk]

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