Spell Meow

I was playing with my mobile phone a little restlessly. I don’t know why I can always hallucinate that there is a cat meowing in my ears, but when I look up and look around, the sound stops again. Let alone a cat, Not a single bird.

No wonder the rent here is cheap.

It's too rare for an area that should be lively in theory to be so deserted.

I couldn't help stomping my feet and stretching my body. It was only one stop away. The bus, which normally takes less than a few minutes, didn't arrive for half a day, which made me a little anxious. When I looked outside the station, suddenly I saw a tall and strong man who looked a little familiar walking slowly towards this side with his hands in his pockets.

Because he looks so handsome, I immediately recalled where I saw him.

And he obviously still remembers me. After nodding slightly to me from a distance, he happened to stop at the station, his lips curled up, his brows and eyes curved, and he greeted me with an indescribably handsome smile: "It's been a long time No see, Miss Tianyuan."

"It's Mr. Fuhei..." I thought of this cool guy I met at Xinghei Izakaya, and I relaxed my vigilance a little and nodded politely to him, keeping my gaze away from his figure, "You too Near here?"

"Yeah, I just came to do something, don't you too?"

He chatted with me as if he was very good at chatting with people, so that I had to work harder than usual to control my eyes from wandering over people's faces.

Cheer up Lu Mu!Isn't he just a handsome guy? It's not like you haven't seen him before!Don't stare at people's faces!

My rationality reprimanded my impulsiveness as irrational, and my emotions confidently said that it is not natural for a handsome guy to look twice more.

"Waiting for the bus? When I came here just now, I saw a car accident at the intersection over there. Now the cars are all blocked there, and I probably won't be able to pass for a while."

Mr. Fu Hei sat down on the public seat in the station, and raised his eyes to look at me with one leg apart. Most of his face covered in the scarf before was completely exposed, which made me wonder for a while what to look at him His face is better than his legs.

Damn it, if it weren't for the fact that this person is so in my strike zone, logically speaking, I would have a lot of self-control!

While reflecting on myself painfully, I casually recalled him... huh?

"Traffic jam?!" I suddenly woke up, looked at the intersection, and realized that there seemed to be no car passing by in front of me for a while, and immediately put on a painful mask: "Then why don't you take the subway... "

I just didn't want to walk one kilometer to the subway station, so I chose to wait for the bus with the cold wind blowing!why is it like this!

Ruo Ruo Wu's meowing sounded again, and I looked around reflexively, but Mr. Fu Hei, who was sitting on the seat, turned his head to look at me for some unknown reason, followed my line of sight and asked: "What's the matter? Have you met someone you know?"

"No..." I wondered for a while whether I had auditory hallucinations because I had a cat at home and I was tired of work recently. After hesitating for a while, I asked uncertainly: "Did you hear the cat meowing?" Well, Lord Fuhei..."

"Cat meowing?" He raised his eyebrows slightly: "No - but last time I heard from Xingping that you seem to have several cats in your house, maybe I'm not as sensitive as you in this regard, do you want to look for it?"

"If I didn't hear hallucinations, then there are real cats..." Since I raised Shier, I have become more and more soft-hearted about this kind of thing. It's okay if I don't see it. Two eyes to help--

It's too expensive, it's terrible, "Could you please keep an eye on the bus for me? I'll go and find out if there are any cats."

"Okay, I'll help you find it together." When he smiled, there was a subtle sense of innocence in Mr. Fu Hei's society. But I also feel that there is an indescribable subtlety.

"It's also slow to find efficiency alone. Anyway, the car I'm waiting for can't get through at the moment, and it's idle if I'm idle. It's warmer if I move around."

He seems to be habitually standing by my side, and the distance between me and me is somewhat beyond the scope of social etiquette.

I felt uncomfortable, and seeing the stupor of the cool brother in the strike area disappeared, I kept a little distance from him calmly, thought for a while, pointed to the green belt on the other side and said politely: "That's troublesome." You go and look for it over there, I'll look for it here, it's more efficient to act separately."

He glanced at me and nodded slightly, and didn't have any opinion on this proposal.

I breathed a sigh of relief and raised my vigilance when dealing with strangers. While keeping an eye on him, I rummaged through the green belt to see if there was a cat.

——It’s not that I treat all strangers like this, it’s just that his approach beyond the social distance just now made me instinctively heighten my vigilance. Although I don’t know if he did it on purpose, but measure the physical gap between us, I Think being vigilant isn't a bad thing.

It's just that the weather seems to be getting colder and colder recently. I've been looking for cats for a long time, and I only get two numb legs and hands that are getting colder and colder.

The meowing never sounded again, so I had no choice but to give up. I blew twice and rubbed my palms that were almost numb from the cold. I met Mr. Fu Hei who happened to be looking at me, and I also got a regretful shake of his head.

It seems to be mostly my hallucination.

Vaguely, I seemed to see that the bus finally ended the traffic jam and was slowly approaching. When I was about to go to the station, the faint meowing sounded again. This time I heard it very clearly, because it was so close, it seemed to be in the Inside the green belt at my feet.

Are you a black cat?Can you hide like this?

"Mr. Fuhei, if the car comes, you should leave first. The cat seems to be here. I will leave after I find it."

I felt that my hands and feet were getting colder and colder. I shrunk my face into the scarf and my vision seemed to be blurred by the white water vapor from my breath.

And I feel like I'm a little dizzy... It's not possible to have hypoglycemia without eating for such a short time, right?

Even though I was thinking this way, I still reached into my pocket, intending to look through the pockets of my coat to see if there were any leftovers in the pockets of my coat that would allow me to add sugar and calories.

It's just that the first time I touched it was indeed a cold USB flash drive brought from Xiao Li's house.

The tentacle felt like a piece of pig iron just taken out of the ice cellar. It was so cold that my fingertips hurt, but I still squeezed the U disk tightly in my palm and took it out.

The meowing of the cat became more panicked and sharp, and the distance was so close that I subconsciously wanted to cut through the green belt and go in to find the cat.

—and was suddenly grabbed.

Logically speaking, Fu Hei, who was several meters away from me, appeared behind me at some point and grabbed my wrist. I shook my hand as if I had been electrocuted. Some nervously grabbed his wrist, trying to peel his hand off his wrist.

"What's the matter, Fuhei, sir?"

I felt my whole body trembling for a while, and my fingertips were almost dug into his flesh before I managed to keep myself calm. My tongue was numb and I couldn't speak a word. I saw it from the reflection in his iris. His face was ugly.

The trembling felt like a sharp knife stabbed into my stomach and cut my esophagus all the way up. The balloon that was filled tightly and then filled with water, was compressed tightly while being overwhelmed and inflated, so that I felt like throwing up and couldn't breathe at the moment.

But Fu Hei didn't let go, even if I felt like I had pinched his wrist, he didn't waver at all, his eyebrows didn't even frown, he still maintained a dummy-like expression, showing a standard performance The worried expression in the textbook opened his mouth, and it took me a while to realize that he seemed to be asking me if I was okay.

Probably in order to relieve this sudden overwhelmed discomfort, I can even be distracted for a moment at this moment, and suddenly understand why I always felt that he was a little inconsistent just now.

His expression is as if he is proficient in calculations, allowing me to read exactly what he means.

Not much, not much.

"I, it's okay..." I murmured in a daze, still trying to break his grasping hand from my wrist: "Let go...can I bother you to let me go? Fu..."

"But you look uncomfortable. What are you holding?"

His voice also became distant and hollow, and his fingers became extremely cold like the arms and legs of an octopus. He tried to get in between my fingers, and opened my fisted palm to take my USB flash drive.

My USB drive?

I felt like my lips were trembling and I couldn’t make a complete sentence. The hand holding the USB flash drive was tight again, and the nails broke through Fu’s black skin and grabbed into his flesh. A little voice of resistance came out of his eyes: "You give me..."

The meowing suddenly became high-pitched and hysterical, blasting through my eardrums and making my ears buzz.

For a moment, I could only see Fu Hei's hand grabbing my wrist, trying to break off his fingers with all his strength, but he couldn't pull one of his fingers away with all his strength.

The heartburning madness accompanied by the nausea of ​​my stomach bag being tightly clenched and kneaded into a ball rushed into my head. I suddenly lost my mind and directly raised my hand to bite him. The bloody smell suddenly spread from the tip of my tongue. In a trance, I even felt that this taste seemed good.

The roar in my ears became sharper, and with the cat screaming like a baby crying, I even felt that my head was smashed into a paste. It was painful to be pinched, and the mouth was forcefully pried open so that the piece of meat in the mouth could slip away.

"You're still... awake..."

say no more……

Don't say it, don't say it, don't say it—

The slight sounds turned into painful noises stirring in my brain. I covered my ears and suppressed the hysterical screams in my throat with the last bit of dignity left, and suddenly lost strength and fell to my knees on the ground.

I can feel like I'm falling over something, but I can't feel what it is at all.

All sensations are fading from my body, and the fishy sweetness in my mouth gradually fades, and finally it becomes a tasteless taste like tap water.

In my daze, I felt as if I should be afraid of such a sudden change in myself, but...

——What is fear?

Fu Heisher did not let go of the breeder's hand, and when she fell down, he pressed her into his arms and pressed her on the back of her neck, and he was very skillful in supporting the completely unconscious Her shoulders brought her to a corner where no one cares about so as not to reveal her whereabouts.

Originally, he wanted to take out the thing in her hand—after all, he was not a fool, even if he couldn't see the trace of the curse, but looking at her reaction, he could know that this was probably the cursed thing brought out by her—

But she held on too tightly, and seemed to have lost her senses, even though he was tightly clamping her lifeline, she didn't feel the pain enough to let go of her hand.

Unless all her fingers were broken off, it would probably be impossible to get the cursed object out of her hand without hurting her.

Therefore, Fu Heisher hesitated for a moment, and finally did not choose to break her hand and forcefully take out the cursed object.

The meowing just now was probably an attempt to lure her away so that she could be alone—after all, why a cat?

Because would she be willing to spend more time for the cat?She is indeed very vigilant towards people... She can figure out her character in such a short period of time, and this super brain is very easy to use.

Rushing to lure her away because he was by his side?I didn't see the appearance of the curse spirit at all... it was just affected by the curse, so it became like this...

Fu Heisher moved his fingers, stroking the other person's skin with his fingertips, turned her wrist over and put it under his eyelids for a closer look.

Her hand felt like a piece of ice now, and soon it became pale due to the loss of blood, and then it was frozen black, as if frozen stiff and necrotic, it was more firmly glued together and tightly clenched into a fist .

Hypothermia, frostbite... If she can't take it out, her hands may be necrotic next.

I don't know if the reversal technique can cure it... That little ghost Gojo Wu can heal his own head. It is probably not difficult to reverse frostbite and necrosis, but she probably has to suffer a little bit.

It's time to complain at home again.

Fu Heisher looked at her for a long time, and confirmed that he could not open her fist without breaking her bones in a short time, so he reluctantly let go.

At this moment, he only glanced at the scar left by the bitten on his hand and clicked his tongue, and wiped away the blood spilled from the bloody tooth marks on his hand, and could easily distinguish the color of the blood gushing out of the wound unusual.

It's either poison or a curse... It doesn't matter, it doesn't affect him anyway, and it will be gone in a while.

But after realizing this, Fuheshier pinched the keeper's jawbone again to make her open her mouth.

The blood was still on the edge of her lips, she was completely unconscious at the moment, her complexion was a bit strangely black, but her brows were tightly furrowed, and her eyes were still rolling uneasily under her eyelids, obviously even after she lost consciousness she was still quite Uneasy, and therefore rarely looked abnormally embarrassed.

This was the embarrassment she would never see even when she was disheveled at home and was too lazy to get up and lie on the sofa.

Her mouth was also full of blood that hadn't been swallowed completely, and it didn't decrease with swallowing, and it was gradually turning black.

——The influence of the curse can not only spread through this method, but also cause her own body to bleed.

But then again, is the birth source of this kind of curse spirit living in the ice and snow still influenced by "Biochemical Machine"?This way of communication is too visual, right?

Fuheshier, who was once forced to spend game nights with the breeders and watch her play with the biochemical machine with a technology that kills vegetables, even felt in the mood to complain in his heart at the moment, but he began to reveal a trace of pain through the clothes holding her up. With a cold body, his emotions fell back all at once.

The blood oozing from the mucous membranes of the mouth turns black as soon as it comes in contact with the air, which doesn't even look like blood.

Fu Heisher grabbed her loose hair to prevent the ends from being swept into the breeder's mouth, and supported her shoulders so that she leaned on his arms and bent down to spit out the black blood that was gradually filling up in her mouth.

The blood stains congealed into ominous black blood clots on the ground, making one's eyelids twitch ominously at a glance.

It's better than swallowing it.

He felt that given her pursuit of food, she probably wouldn't want to swallow these things.

If you can find the main body and kill it directly, you can simply solve the curse, but the problem is...

Fuheshier's eyes fell on the opponent's tightly clenched fist again.

He couldn't kill this cursed spirit without getting the cursed object. It was much safer for him to hold the cursed object than hers. After all, the curse would have little effect on him—even if it was a premium one.

But the problem is that he can't get the cursed object in her hand now, and this guy is very cunning... After realizing that he can't lure this guy away from her side, he simply pretended to be dead and didn't even think about it.

He is not like a conjurer who can determine the location of a curse spirit by virtue of its filth, although it does sound very cheap to say so, but now...

He really couldn't help it.

His keeper's reaction suddenly became extremely violent, and he began to vomit while grabbing his arm, but all the vomit was black blood, and he became weaker visible to the naked eye.

The ominous black and blue spread rapidly on her face, and he saw that her skin began to shrink and then cracked, and the bloody holes showed some bright blood that had not been frozen by the cryogenic temperature, just like those who were once Like the red roses that bloomed in his vase.

——But those flowers didn't last long before they all withered, and the petals shriveled and fell scattered, and then they were swept into the trash can and never appeared in front of his eyes again.

Fuheshier suddenly realized that his breeder was indeed, and had always been, just an ordinary person.

It's so ordinary that as long as this special-level tosses a little, she may not even survive the next second.

——It doesn't even need to meet the curse conditions of mortal death at all.

In the world he needs to face, she is too fragile to be vulnerable.

Fuheshier heard a short cry of pain from the breeder's mouth, but she swallowed it back quickly.

Tormented by the severe pain, she opened her eyes again, but seeing her out-of-focus sight, Fu Heisher knew that she hadn't regained consciousness at all, and that opening her eyes now was only a conditioned reflex after her body was stimulated.

"How strong is your self-esteem..."

Fuheshier grunted in shock at her refusing to shriek at such a time, but his eyes gradually turned cold.

The palm of his hand resting on the opponent's waist clearly felt the spasm of the muscles. It is obvious that this curse spirit is crazily squeezing her life for some reason, wishing to squeeze all her flesh and blood. That's good.

——Do you want to force him to leave?

In the blink of an eye, Fu Heisher suddenly caught some clues, and suddenly understood why the curse spirit suddenly went crazy and controlled the curse to erode her body.

It can actually realize his danger... Ever since Wujo Wu, the little ghost, was born, the current curse spirit has really become more and more intelligent.

As a result, those old things let that kid grow up as if they didn't realize the danger of this matter at all, as if they didn't understand that no matter how many mediocre conjurers and balance spell spirits were killed, it would not be worth killing that little brat It is effective to suppress the existence of the spell spirit.

"You are quite smart..." Fuheshier watched the completely necrotic flesh on the breeder's clenched fist begin to peel off, and finally let go of the hand that held her and stood up slowly, "Since you are so smart Now, why don't you understand that you shouldn't do anything to her?"

He looked at the breeder who was sitting weakly leaning against the corner of the wall, put his hands in his pockets and backed away little by little, his eyes narrowed habitually like a cat, and a casual smile appeared on the corner of his lips, but The eyes were deep and frightening: "You are increasing my workload for no reason - and to be honest, exorcising curse spirits is not the duty that a pet should fulfill."

He retreated until his body was scorched by the light of the street lamp and even felt a little warm, only then did he see that the shadow in the dark corner was a little distorted.

A black shadow emerged from her clenched fist, which was already frozen into a ball, coiled up along the bend of her arm, took her hand and swallowed it into the shadow.

More skinny purple-black arms stretched out from the shadow without a sound, everything caught the folds of her clothes or pierced into her skin like in slow motion.

The blood was frozen into dots of red spots before it was completely soaked, and the low temperature seemed to completely numb her pain, making her droop her eyelids without any reaction.

Fu Heisher could only see that the white water vapor she exhaled became thinner and thinner, and was finally dispersed by a pair of palms from the back of her neck, blocking the last trace of her breath, and was about to swallow her completely in one go .

"It seems that I overestimated your brain."

His reaction was even faster than that of the curse spirit. He grabbed the arm of his breeder and dragged her out of the mud behind him a little bit, grabbing those cold ones that were just taken out of the freezer. The arm that was like pig iron was torn off abruptly, pulled away the sharp claws hooked into her body, and held the person into his arms. Looking at the clothes with many holes pierced on her body, he thought indifferently that this clothes seemed to be hers. It cost a lot of money to buy.

Absolutely, absolutely pissed off after waking up.

"I mean I go away, you end the curse, instead of letting you eat her. It seems that your mind can only think of half of the things, and it seems that it is not so easy for you to weigh the pros and cons so comprehensively thing? Or is it that the very nature that constitutes your curse makes you so short-sighted?"

It is afraid of itself, all too obvious.That's why it chose to hide, and chose to use her to threaten itself to leave, instead of directly eating him or attacking him.

If it was better at thinking, it would probably choose to hold her as a hostage after weighing the pros and cons and threaten itself not to approach it.

After all, he can't escape from under his nose and he can't kill himself. Taking her as a hostage can temporarily restrain his hands and feet, and can also restrain the little ghosts who will arrive later.

This will temporarily delay her time, at least allowing her to live until the little ghosts come over.

Fu Hesher thought.

But obviously, although the curse spirit has the ability to think, it still cannot control the instinctive impulses that constitute its own curse. After all, instinct has more influence on it than reason.

But it doesn't matter, at least let it reveal a part of the body.

No matter how you attack the curse spirit without the magic tool, it is just a waste of time. Fu Heisher hates doing this kind of useless work very much, but at this time, you can only delay some time by doing these useless work, and you can't care about anything else.

Either be eaten directly, or die painfully under the curse, both of which end very quickly, so we can only choose the latter that can delay a little time for the time being.

Fu Heisher reached back into the thick and surging black mud that was attached to the wall like a shadow, and touched something soft like a water balloon in the icy sticky mud, and grabbed it without hesitation. The thing directly withdrew its arm, and pulled out a hideous and swollen head with swollen flesh and flesh. There was a pale spine attached to the broken neck. When it was pulled out, it was pulled out with blood-like black mud, which fell to the ground immediately. A sheet of frozen frost and snow spread.

All the bony arms suddenly went crazy, as if the fingertips were convulsed and twitched into the shape of claws, scratching towards him.

Fuhesher took the stone in his hand, which should have been frozen like a stone, but in fact, it seemed that all the flesh and blood had melted and wrapped under the skin, so that the extremely soft head was pressed back and scratched at himself. In the palm of his hand, he watched without changing his expression as the extremely sharp fingertips penetrated the head, stomped off the arm holding his trousers, dropped the hooked scarf and rushed out of the alley, holding The person jumped up and landed directly on the street lamp.

He took out her mobile phone from his breeder's pocket and called Gojo Satoru directly. Amid the angry and piercing howls of the curse spirit, the rabbit landed lightly on the overpass to avoid the attack, and touched her. Her face felt that even if the curse didn't happen, the low temperature would freeze her to death.

"You guys better be there within 3 minutes..." Fu Heisher said directly the first time the call was connected, "I'm going in the direction of those two brats now, and I'll leave it to you to deal with the aftermath. The gas explosion is also It doesn’t matter whether it’s a natural gas leak or whatever you arrange—have you brought the little girl who can reverse spells?”

"Hold on for a while..." Wutiao Wutiao said succinctly, "Glass will arrive a few minutes later than us."

"Don't talk such useless nonsense..." Fu Heisher pursed his lips, and his tone suddenly became cold, "She can't stand it."

"Otherwise, do you think that the spells we put on her can only be used to remind us that she is unlucky?" Wujo Wu's tone was also extremely cold: "It's not your turn to remind us of this. Life for life—— There are a total of three chances, one has been used just now, and she still has two chances.

Don't let that curse spirit touch her again, when there is only one last chance left, even if we remove the curse, it will have a great impact on her lifespan.It's not difficult for you, Chanyuan Shier. "

Gojo Satoru rarely used this name to call Fu Heisher.

Although his personality is bad enough to make people wake up to his beautiful face, it doesn't mean that he is the type who likes to expose people's scars very much, so Xia Youjie even tilted his head in surprise when he heard him say that I glanced at my friend, but I could only see his indifferent expression that was colder than the snow on Mount Fuji.

Although the first scarecrow has been wiped out, the continuous spell is still in effect because it has been prepared and transferred to the spare spell skeleton.

This was their plan for the worst outcome. They originally waited for the time to pass and she could almost completely get rid of their influence before eliminating it, but who knew that the worst thing really happened.

Even worse than they expected.

"Empty?"

Xia Youjie narrowed his eyes and brushed away the hair that was blown into his eyes by the wind, looked at the endless sky and put his hand on Wutiao Wu's shoulder.

"Put it away..." Gojo Satoru moved his fingers, "We'll be there soon."

The curse spirit spread out like a blanket and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie did not fall with it, but also disappeared into the air like a curse spirit.

The street lights went out one after another, and there seemed to be the sound of collisions of vehicles in the darkness, followed by a series of violent curses from the owner and the sound of the vehicles beeping.

Fu Heisher hugged the breeder who was basically breathless in his arms, like a black panther dormant in the dark, only a pair of eyes refracted a faint light to catch the figure moving in the dark, and his own breath was almost gone. almost completely disappeared.

The incantation spirit, who was born with the ability to reverse spells, was much stronger than the conjurer. The attack just now probably only took a while to make it feel the pain. As for how much impact it would have - that's impossible.

Fu Heisher is also aware of this kind of thing, but the kid said that at least her life is not in danger for the time being, so it doesn't matter. I misremember that Gojo Satoru can teleport——

So if he had been killed earlier, there wouldn't be so much trouble—the two of them should be able to arrive faster than the two little devils who delivered the goods.

The curse spirit became vigilant at the moment. Fuheshier could feel the sudden drop in the surrounding temperature but did not see its trace. Some ordinary people had already started cursing their mothers. They probably couldn't understand the sudden onslaught. What's the matter with the coldness.

Soon sporadic snowflakes fell, relying on his superior eyesight to see that frost had begun to form on the bulbs of the extinguished street lamps, but there was still no trace of the curse spirit.

If he can see the curse, he can probably find the guy from the connection between the cursed object and the cursed spirit, but if he can't see it, that's fine.

And this guy also knows how to create a more convenient environment for himself... Maybe he can inherit the legend of the snow girl who can hide in the wind and snow. Although it is more difficult to find, it is more convenient to delay time.

While thinking, Fuheshier took off his coat and wrapped it around the person in his arms, and then pulled the sleeve of the coat to tie it around his body.

He wasn't worried about her being cold, it didn't matter whether she could feel the temperature change like this now, the main reason for doing this was that it would be troublesome if some parts of her body were accidentally thrown out when she moved later.

After the curse spirit disappeared, the influence of the curse on her seems to have weakened a lot. At least she is not vomiting blood now, and her breathing seems to be a little more stable. Although I don't know the reason, it is at least a good thing.

A cold hand was suddenly attached to his neck when he was unprepared. Fu Heisher almost subconsciously twisted off the hand, but he woke up again when he felt the pulse on his wrist.

The fingers, as cold as if they had just been transported from the morgue, hooked the collar around her neck and slid weakly. On the bronze plate warmed by her body temperature was the name that she had traced countless times at home.

"Er... er..."

She rubbed the name tag, and Fuheshier looked down at the person who was just bluffing but his eyes were not focused at all. For a while, he couldn't tell whether she was really awake or still unconscious.

"run……"

She spoke it in her mother tongue.

But Fuheshier still understood her words as if he could understand every sentence of her mother tongue when he was still at home.

The human figure is gradually distorted in the darkness. Although the huge black cat has the appearance of a domestic cat, but after being enlarged in human scale, it can only make people feel the fear of being targeted by top predators.

Not counting the length of the tail, the black cat, which is as long as Fuheshier himself, leaned down, pressed his chin on the top of the breeder's hair tied to his chest, and pushed her into the soft fur in his arms Liao Tui wrapped her in his warm belly, glanced at the chaotic section of the road under the overpass that had been congested due to a car accident, and finally jumped off the overpass with a flick of his tail, his cat claws as sharp as crampons. Clinging to the ground that had already become slippery due to freezing, he disappeared from the sight of the curse spirit in a blink of an eye.

What she likes is the kind of cat who will act like a spoiled child to her, and what she likes are people who are basically honest.Although he doesn't touch anything, but in the end let's keep the look she likes.