This is a beautiful tail, slender and slender, it sways in the air, looking comfortable and lazy, just like the owner of the tail.The tail is not completely black, but a small tuft of white hair grows at the tip of the tail, swinging playfully under Ozzy's sight.

I have to say that this tail is indeed like a bait for fishing, and Ozzy is the fish just around the corner.

However, Dazai looked dejected again, lying on the edge of the window and looking out at the scenery outside melancholy, occasionally trembling the ears lying on the top of his head under the sunlight, so that Ozzy dared not show his thoughts of coveting his tail.

Dazai is not very comfortable with his cat status, but Oz has no solution for the time being. He has used many kinds of magic to try to solve this problem, but magic has no effect on Dazai. This may have a special behavior with Dazai himself. Nullified abilities are related.

Even Dazai didn't even know the reason why he turned himself into a cat.

Oz guessed that during the few days when he was away, Dazai met some strange people, or ate some food that could turn him into a cat by mistake, but Dazai never mentioned the experience of the past few days, it seemed to be Hiding something that cannot be said.

"I have to go to that kid named Natsume and ask if he knows how to turn you into a human. The cat next to him may have clues." Oz paused, looking at Dazai's back with some hesitation, "You want Shall we go together?"

Dazai hadn't moved from that position for hours, and Oz wasn't sure if he meant to get out by looking out the window like that.

After returning from the future, Oz heard about Natsume's true identity from various little monsters around him.This young child not long ago inherited his grandmother's monster roster, a magical book called the Book of Friends, and he is the owner of the monster roster he wanted to find on this trip.

I heard that Natsume's grandmother, Reiko, used to challenge youkai when she was young, and wrote the names of the defeated youkai in the booklet, and then she can send the youkai who left the name at will.

What surprised Oz was that Ms. Reiko actually named the monster list "Book of Friends", as if her purpose of challenging monsters was not to send them off, but to make friends with monsters.

Reminiscent of Natsume's fear of monsters after shrinking, Ozzy seems to be able to understand the origin of the name "Book of Friends".

Children who realize that they are different from others from an early age naturally experience suffering.They are often lonely than other children, and only those who have been lonely for a long time will naturally become more gentle once they are treated tenderly.

Natsume is such a gentle child.

Oz subconsciously compared him to himself.

In some cases, Natsume is indeed a child who is very similar to himself, and they may be able to understand the loneliness of both parties better.

One is a vampire who wanders in the crowd, and the other is an ordinary person who can see ghosts.

They were all walking against the crowd, abrupt and weird.

Dazai's tail froze in the air for a few seconds, and then it still swung left and right back and forth, but I don't know if it was an illusion, the frequency of the tail swing seemed to be a little faster than before.

The little white spot on the black tail tapped on the floor on the left, and then on the floor on the right.

Dazai didn't respond.

Suddenly, his prostrate ears suddenly stood up, his body also felt a little arched, and even his tail stopped swinging, drooping only a few millimeters away from the inside.

Ozzy found this movement inexplicably familiar, as if a ferocious beast was preparing for predation.

So Oz tiptoed and secretly glanced out of the window.

There are many flowers and plants planted in a peaceful small yard, and a butterfly stopped on a certain flower in the center of the yard.The butterfly's wings flapped slowly, and finally closed on its back, fluttering like a leaf in the breeze.

"..." Ozzy saw that Dazai's body was leaning outwards, he silently looked away, and when Dazai leaned half of his body out of the window, he coughed a few times.

This deliberate reminder finally brought back Dazai's reason.

Dazai's new companions were so stiff that his slow movements all stopped, and then silently retracted the hand that was out of the window.

The ears were once again attached to the top of the head, instead of standing tall and buoyant.

To be honest, although Dazai looked a little pitiful, Ozzy thought it was more cute.

He took two steps forward, and pinched the tip of Dazai's tail with his index finger and thumb. He imprisoned the white dot in the center of his fingertips, and he could no longer shake it from side to side, thus creating a funny scene ——The middle part of the black tail is twisting, and the tail is pointed but pitifully being played with.

Ozzy laughed silently, the tail struggled slightly in his hand, he relaxed his strength and let the tail break free, when the tail thought he had escaped successfully, he grabbed the middle of the tail again, this time, he could The twisted place became the pointed part of the tail again.

The pointed fluff kept slapping on the back of Ozzy's hand. It didn't hurt at all, but people couldn't help but let this cute little thing make a fuss for a while.

When Oz looked up after playing this way for a few rounds, Dazai had been staring at him for an unknowable how long.

There was undisguised resentment in Dazai's eyes. He looked at Ozzy, then at the tail, and said slowly, "Is it fun?"

fun.Ozzy answered honestly in his heart, but on the surface he tilted his head obediently and said nothing, finally pinched the white fluff on his tail and let it go reluctantly.

Dazai stared at the tail writhing on the ground, unwilling to stop for a while, and slowly frowned.

After the tail shook twice, he straightened up and reached out to grab it in its direction.

It's a pity that this lively guy doesn't seem to be in harmony with his master. When Dazai's hand was about to touch the tail, it moved to the other side quickly and hooked the tip of the tail, as if very proud.

It is not unreasonable to say that cats and cat tails are two creatures.

Ozzy couldn't control the smile on his face at all. He never thought that Dazai would still be teased by his own tail. An inexplicable sense of revenge surged out. He squatted beside the tail, and then He easily grabbed the extra gentle little guy in front of him.

The tail hooked Ozzy's finger.

"Ahem," Oz suppressed his laughter, "You want this?"

He wags his tail.

Dazai narrowed his eyes, twitched his ears, and said, "What do you think?"

Ozzy let go again rationally, and the tail slowly slid down his wrist. After leaving Ozzy completely, it fell to the ground with a "snap" and lost power.

Dazai's eyes looked even more dangerous, and Oz couldn't help feeling that maybe the tail would be brutally murdered in the next second, and its owner would tear it out of his body.

But speaking of the body...

Ozzy looked down, where did the tail grow from?

Naturally, Dazai easily caught this ominous sight. He turned around and sat cross-legged, not showing his back at all, and even covered his tail behind him.

"Like cats?"

"Well, it seems to be okay."

"is it?"

"..."

Ozzy scratched his face, and heard Dazai's hidden unpleasant mood.

He tried to change the subject: "You really can't remember ever being exposed to anything weird about cats?"

Dazai was silent for a few seconds, then shook his head: "Unexpected."

"Then why don't we go to Natsume's place together? Maybe he has experience with this kind of symptom, maybe you have come across some special products here that have strange effects." Oz suggested.

"Natsume?" Dazai looked at Oz with his face propped up, his ears raised high, "You've said his name a few times in a while, it seems that you like that kid very much."

"He's very pleasing to the eye, so I want to take him home and raise him? I said Ozzy, don't you like that kind of obedient child very much?"

Dazai stood up from the ground with a weird smile on his face, but unfortunately he got caught by his own tail within two steps and threw himself into Ozzy's arm.

"...Tsk, stop laughing."

"Okay, don't laugh." Ozzy blinked, but the arc of his mouth did not press down, "Are you really not going with me? Maybe I can get you out of this kind of..."

For a while, he couldn't find a word that could describe Dazai's current state.

Dazai was expressionless, and quickly spit out a long series of attributive words: "The kind who lose their minds when they see a butterfly and want to jump out, who can't control their tails and are hit in the face by the tail, and can't stand still when the sun shines on them. It’s so soft that you can’t move, and you have to stare at your ears all the time, it’s a dilemma.”

He pulled the corner of his mouth into a sneer, and jumped out word by word: "I, no, go."

"Why should I watch you flirt with your new target?"

What's the mess?Oz laughed, and wanted to rub Dazai's head, but he slapped it open again.

"What are you talking about? I'll take you to ask if there is a solution to your predicament. Where did you think?"

"Really?" Dazai smiled, and tilted his head to draw his conclusion, "So you don't deny that guy is your new target? You want to embrace him for the first time, and then take him away, right? ?”

Dazai let out a cold snort in his nasal cavity. Without waiting for Oz's explanation, he turned around and took out the cell phone that had been vibrating for some time, walked to the window, and pressed the connect button without saying a word.

Not long after, Dazai silently hung up the phone.

Ozzy's patience was sufficient until Dazai began to pack his luggage.

"??"

Perhaps sensing Oz's shocked and puzzled gaze, Dazai stopped his movements and looked sideways at Oz: "My vacation is over, you can play with that brat yourself."

"No," Ozzy said helplessly, "you don't want to hear my explanation at all?"

"What do you have to explain." Although he said so, Dazai mumbled in a low voice, he turned and sat on the sofa, raised his chin, with a sleepy expression, "You are stupid, stupid, what can you say? nice words?"

Oz came to Dazai, held out his palm and smiled.

"Of course it's something that pleases you."

"Then try it."

"Ozzy just wants to embrace Dazai for the first time, wants to take Dazai away, and wants to travel with Dazai all the time."

Dazai made no other movements, as if he was frozen in place.

So Oz took a step closer, grabbed Dazai's hand, and actively leaned on his shoulder.

"Does this make you happy?"

"..." Dazai flicked his tail.

"Can you give me a small reward? Like a 'meow' or something?"

Dazai hooked Ozzy's back with his hand, and he lowered his eyes, hiding the unknown light shining in his eyes.

"sure."

"Meow."

After a while.

"It was you who made me meow, why did you blush? Huh?"

The author has something to say:

Meow meow meow.

Going back to Yokohama!

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