Spell Meow

I save 50.00% of my physical strength to yell at the stupid company and stupid leaders in my heart, use 40.00% of my physical strength to complete the work that I have to work overtime, and the remaining [-]%, half is allocated to the pet hospital that I need to go to today , half allocated to my evening washing and eating.

The day of a social animal is so ordinary and boring.

Originally, when I got home, I basically didn’t cook by myself.

Whether it's preparing dinner or washing dishes, it's the second torture for a solitary animal after work. In addition, there happens to be a very good izakaya downstairs nearby. The owner is also a handsome guy. Three meals.

But after touching my empty pockets and thinking of the four-legged golden beast still in the hospital, I sighed heavily, and gave up the tempting idea of ​​going out for food, put on my satchel, and took heavy steps, I began to think about how to eat at night to save money.

Otherwise, this year, there will really be no income at all... I can only start saving from meal expenses.

"Ah, you are here, Ms. Tianyuan..." The doctor who just came out of the office with his pockets in his pocket glanced at me and said casually, "The cat you brought back is in good condition today, do you want to go see it? ?”

"Of course, why do I come here if I don't want to see him..." I complained, followed behind the doctor, and asked, "Is there anything else going on?"

"Although it is a stray cat, it is unexpectedly strong, so there is no other problem except the wound, and there are no parasites. But if you want to adopt it, if there are other pets in the house, I suggest you isolate him first a period of time."

Speaking of this, the doctor showed an indescribable expression: "As a stray cat, it weighs 26 catties... It is considered a giant among cats. Although it was seriously injured, if it fights with the aborigines after it recovers, Generally speaking, the aborigines can't beat him, so it's better to isolate him."

I also looked at the doctor with an indescribable expression, and reconfirmed: "This guy is really a cat, right? Are you sure I won't be arrested by the police after adoption? If I am arrested, I will definitely confess to you. "

"Don't worry, I've tested his genes. It's a pure domestic cat, anyway, it's more pure than the Japanese blood in us."

"Although I probably understand what you mean by this, let me just say that I'm not Japanese, I'm Chinese—you should be Japanese, right, doctor?"

The doctor showed a slightly surprised expression: "Isn't it? But it's good that you understand the meaning. I'm a native Japanese, at least purer than mine."

The "inpatient department" was still brightly lit, and the doctor took me to the black cat's cage, but because of the nature of the black cat itself, when I looked at the cage, I really couldn't tell which side was the head and which side was the butt.

It wasn't until a pair of bright and scary golden eyes opened quietly that I realized that what I was looking at was the black cat's head.

I can't blame me for being blind, the main reason is that he is too shrunk into the corner, and the lights in the cage are so dark that I really can't make out the movement of a black cat.

"Good evening." I propped myself on my knees and greeted him. After squinting my eyes for a long time, I realized what kind of posture the black cat is in now. I put my hand on the cage and rubbed it gently: "You are fine All right, Shir."

I saw that his ears seemed to move, and after a while, there was a soft meow, as if he had understood his own name, and he was responding to me.

Contrary to its gigantic size, the black cat's cry is soft and soft, like the melodious and soft chirping of a bird, which is endearing and endearing. It doesn't match his 26-jin Big Mac at all.

Too bad, it's a cute contrast!

I was shamefully moved for an instant.

Damn it, the top of the cat world in my heart should be the Maine Coon with a soft cry, a big size, a huge fluffy and thick fur, how can I move my love for a mere native cat!

But looking at the black cat, I found that he seemed to match the cat of my heart except for the short fur, and I understood why I was so attracted to him in an instant.

"I'll take you back when you're almost healed."

I kind of wanted to reach in and touch him through the gap in the cage, but I had the guts to do so when Shier was anesthetized, but now that I'm looking into his golden eyes, I don't have the urge to do so.

——The main reason is that I am worried that if I rashly reach out to moles him, his fingers will be bitten off.

With his size and vitality, I, as the only aborigine in my family, may really not be able to beat him.

So I choose to respect him.

"If there is no major problem, you can take him home after another week or so of observation. Just prevent him from licking the wound. After a month, you can bring him to have the stitches removed, and you can take him home for subsequent dressing changes. Bring it over to change the medicine, or you can choose to change the medicine at home, it will be more convenient to do it yourself.”

The doctor was obviously also surprised by the vitality of the black cat, but he still reminded me: "His wound was a penetrating wound, and half of his body was pierced. Although the postoperative condition is good, he healed well and there are some Appetite to eat, but you still have to pay attention to it in life. It’s best to keep him in the cage after you bring him back.”

"Such a penetrating wound...although we can't tell what kind of weapon it was, but it's obviously not something that can be spread among the people. You should not take this path recently."

The doctor said: "I originally thought that such a serious injury should be something like that, but I didn't find shrapnel or burn marks on him, and I don't know how he did it. Recently, I should pay more attention to personal safety. good."

Thinking of the scene at that time, I was still a little scared, and only now realized that if the person who abused the cat was still at the scene, I might not be treated the same as the cat now.

"I see, thanks for the reminder."

The only good news is that the cat is recovering well... I thought it was hopeless.

"It's really unexpected that this guy is so tenacious. I thought he wouldn't cheer up so quickly. But it's a good thing to be able to cheer up. I'll pay more attention to him during this time—speaking of which, you've given him Good name?"

"No, I took that cat card back yesterday and cleaned it and found that the name on it was this, so I'll just take it as his name."

I paused at this point: "I'll bring the white coat after I wash it in two days. You should have more than that one, doctor?"

"If it's just that one thing, you'll be in trouble. By the way, do you get off work so late every day? If something like this happens, it's better not to walk around at night."

For a moment, I showed an expression of ashamedness, and the doctor showed pity before I could speak.

"It seems that there is no way... Anyway, I will pay attention to Shire's situation. I wish you safety on the road."

I walked in the moonlight with the starlight on my way home in the dead of night, where there were only drunks, and I began to seriously consider whether it would be safer to move to another place.

There are such cat abuse incidents around me, no matter how I think about it, I don’t feel safe... But is it a bit too much to move because of such things?

I don't know how I thought of it, but I walked to the place where I picked Shier yesterday without knowing it.

The blood stains on the ground have almost disappeared after being washed, but occasionally you can still see dark, dried brown blood stains on the corners, which makes me feel creepy from the bottom of my heart.

And is it a little different from when I first picked up Shier?

Looking at the surrounding trees that seem to be much denser and the path that is faintly exposed in the woods, I always feel that something is not right here.

Better go early.

I made up my mind not to become the unlucky passer-by who died innocently in urban legends. I turned around and was about to leave when I was so frightened by a white shadow floating in midair and two bright green will-o'-the-wisps that I almost had a cardiac arrest and fainted on the spot. .

What is this! !

With a stiff expression, I grabbed my satchel bag tightly against my chest. My hands and feet were cold and I used the last bit of strength to support my body without sitting on the ground. My brain was buzzing because of the sudden increase in blood pressure. I almost thought I was A double image appeared in front of my eyes.

——Wait, it doesn't seem to be a double image.

That group of white shadows leaped down from the fence and came to me with a meow, and the soft feather-like touch swept across my calf. I only discovered this group by looking at the dim street lamp next to it. The white guy is a cat.

Moreover, it is a big blue-eyed cat with snow-white and fluffy fur, which has been carefully cared for.

Only then did I feel my soul return to my body, and I subconsciously covered my chest to hold my beating heart and let out a long sigh of relief. The evening wind blew, and the chill came up my back.

Scared me into a cold sweat.

Fortunately, it’s not a real urban legend—even if you have to detour next time, you won’t take this broken road!

I thought indignantly in my heart that just as I moved my feet, I found that this cat, which can be called stunning in terms of human aesthetics, did not move because of my movement, but just squatted on the spot and tilted its head. He continued to stare at me with those baby-blue eyes, and then let out a long-drawn meow that was extremely sweet.

Damn!

Are you cats forming a group to touch me? !

Although I thought so in my heart, my body still squatted down and stretched towards the white cat very honestly.

"Did you run out by yourself? Why are you outside alone at such a late hour?"

It doesn't look like a stray cat. This kind of white reflective cat that is about the same size as Shier should obviously be domesticated. It appears on the street at this time, and it is probably lost by itself.

With the idea that saving one and two is also fishing, I plan to see if I can trick the white cat into my hand and send it to the pet hospital, so that they can help post a cat hunting notice.

The white cat lowered its head reservedly and sniffed my palm, and flicked its long and fluffy tail lightly. Just when I thought that the successful palmprint authentication would allow me to further develop a relationship with him and kidnap the cat quality, the white cat suddenly turned and ran away , disappeared into the darkness at the end of the path in a blink of an eye, so fast that I didn't even see which direction he was running.

? ?

I don't even think about it, I don't think I'm carrying a biochemical weapon that can make a cat turn around and run away-wait, is it the cat that was beaten by Shire?

Thinking of Shier's body shape that is enough to be called a street fighter, and then thinking of the contrast between the front and back of the big white cat, I think this is probably the reason.

Otherwise, it's really hard to explain why the cat was so nice to me at the beginning, but turned around and ran away after smelling it.

I stood at the intersection and looked around for a while, and after confirming that the cat would not come back, I grabbed my bag and ran home at a faster speed.

It's just that I didn't know that after I ran away, that ghostly cat appeared on the wall again like a ghost.

"You dragged me here in the middle of the night just to confirm this?"

Jia Ruozi yawned while raising her hand to glance at her watch, and realized silently that it was already past twelve o'clock in the morning, and her classmates dragged her to squat here for most of the night just to squat for such a... ...ordinary people?

"Meow."

The big white cat uttered another sweet cat meow, and Jiaxin frowned when he heard that, "Anyway, I didn't feel any breath at all. According to your description, the magic power and the God-given curse exchanged to that degree, Even if the one you beat turns into a cat, it won't leave any breath, right?"

"And with the situation you described before, even if Fuheshier is a tyrant given by God, it is completely impossible to survive, right? Even if someone rescues him after turning into a cat, it is probably impossible to save him from injuries of that degree—besides you Didn't you say you killed him very firmly before?"

The white cat whose opinion was refuted flicked its tail unhappily, and meowed louder in protest. For a while, it was even a bit creepy like a baby crying at night because the voice was too loud.

Even the nitrates couldn't help rubbing the goosebumps on their hands, and turned their heads to complain with a look of blindness: "I know, I know, I know he is bound by God, and his vitality is as vigorous as a cockroach - again. You’re back, and now everyone’s gone, why are you still in this state, Wu?”

Even if a willful person turns into a cat, he is still a willful cat. He meowed once and refused to change back into a human form. He meowed a few more times, and got a perfunctory response from Jiarui Nitzi.

"That's all right, all right, I won't tell Teacher Ye Moth, and I'll be scolded if I say so." She couldn't help but yawned: "Can I go now? You really care so much, when the time comes Wouldn't it be all right to see if Fu Heisher is by that lady's side?"

Speaking of which, she couldn't help complaining again: "You can't call Jie after a while for such a thing..."

At this point, she paused for a moment, and then changed her words to herself: "Forget it, once in a while, just treat it as a physical exercise."

She glanced at the white cat beside her, and felt that something the other party said made sense, so she turned around, and the girl in uniform had disappeared in place.

The slender and dexterous Russian blue cat with gray-blue fur stood tall and graceful at the place where Jiaguozi had been standing just now. His emerald cat eyes blinked, and he meowed at the white cat beside him to signal that he should go.

In the middle of the night, two cats climbed over the wall and climbed the eaves of the bed to take a shortcut to go back, which is more normal than two people climbing mountains and mountains in the residential area in the middle of the night.

After all, the two of them sneaked out over the wall today, and there is no auxiliary supervisor who can drive them back. In order to prevent being caught by Teacher Ye Moth after using the magic power, I can only embarrass my current four legs.