This is... Yokohama General Hospital?

In the middle of the night, in the basement of Zhishangzhai's villa, an orange kitten squatted silently on the workbench like a ghost.

The basement was dark and quiet.

When the light-blocking panels of the villa were lowered, the screams of all monsters were completely isolated, making this glass-curtained villa, which was favored by the sun during the day, look infinitely close to an empty and cold coffin.

Chuyamao stared at the screen thoughtfully.

The weapon room did not turn on the lighting, and the brightness of the laptop screen became the only light source in the room.

The blue light from the screen shines on the orange cat's particularly sinister face, and the cobalt blue cat's pupils reflect the medical building in the center of the monitor.

Originally, Nakahara just planned to use this laptop to get in touch with PortMafia as much as possible while Mei Zhishang was asleep.

After turning into a cat, many plans were also put on hold. It was obviously impossible for him to carry out Akutagawa's plan, and he had to redefine his course of action. Therefore, he needed to know the latest information about Yokohama.

Gravity made Mr. think very beautifully, but this plan, in the Central Plains, also manipulated the cat's claws. With great effort, he used both his front and back legs, and finally opened the computer box cover. After seeing the content that automatically popped up on the display , completely declared bankruptcy.

At first, the text on the display interface did not change.

The cursor still stays on Mei Zhishang’s last question. As for the conversation below, it has been completely deleted by the boy named Sakai. After that, this computer was forgotten at work due to various reasons. On stage so far.

Chuya Nakahara's eyes stayed on the deleted part for a moment, and then tentatively placed the cat's paw on the keyboard.

Hmm... In this case, wouldn't it be better to use your fingertips?

As a result of thinking, Mr. Nakahara Nekoya popped out the sharp claws hidden in the meat pad, arched the back of the cat, and struggled to control the one-finger Zen, holding the cat's eyes, and carefully poked the small square on the keyboard.

【"Leader, leader, light, about..."】

Typing with the cat's paw was more difficult than expected, and it took Chuya Nakahara more than half an hour just for a short sentence.

When he finally finished his statement, Meow Zhongyuan just felt that he didn't want to see the keyboard in his life.

Yo, this should be enough, as long as you want to do it, you can still do it.

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at the hard-earned words with satisfaction, nodding his head with a sense of accomplishment.

However, just when he was about to press the enter button, the normal screen suddenly flickered, then snapped, and fell into a black screen.

Nakaya Cat whose paws are still on the way: ...

Nima!Anyway, wait for him to send out the information!

Do you have to pick this time for failure?

Mr. Nakahara Chuya's pupils trembled, and the cat's face was blank.

"Meow!"

"Meow!"

Hello!Hello!get up!

The orange cat stretched out its meat pad angrily, and made the action that people all over the world would choose when facing a malfunctioning electrical appliance - facing the computer screen and clapping hard at a 45-degree angle.

Maybe it was the angry cat fist that really worked, and the blacked out screen came back on again.

This time, however, all the characters on the screen disappeared, and the cursor on the left automatically moved to the center.

Zhong Yuanzhong also narrowed his pupils, and stopped the slapping movement.

Under Zhongya Zhongye's gaze, an abnormal cursor flickered, and a sentence of words appeared on the screen in an unhurried manner.

[Hello, outsider. 】

The air suddenly quieted down.

The orange cat withdrew its paws and looked at the screen calmly. No one could see how much turmoil was going on in his heart at this moment.

At this moment, Zhong Yuanzhong also thought of a lot.

Countless guesses and doubts flashed across his mind like shooting stars.

Identity, Purpose, Behavioral Patterns.

All the key words have been marked with question marks, but the only thing that is certain is that this computer has lost the value of transmitting information. No matter who the opposite person is, choosing to actively expose him at this moment means that they have been rejected. Possibility of surveillance.

If that's the case...why didn't the three artificial mentally handicapped alert?

Didn't notice it?

Or, is this also their plan?

For some reason, the ocher cat suddenly remembered the scene of the silver-haired girl saying to the "crying" AIs, "You are all important family members" during the day.

The kitten's face darkened, probably he didn't even realize that there was a wave of anger spreading in his heart for no reason.

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't react in a hurry, he watched the screen patiently, like an excellent predator in nature, patiently waiting for the moment when the prey hidden in the dark will show its feet.

The cursor paused for a while after the greeting, and soon the second sentence appeared.

【"We agree with your position.】【As a symbol of friendship, we have prepared important gifts and look forward to your arrival."】

A perspective view of the latter building appears below.

Nakahara Nakaya only glanced at it and saw that the predecessor of this medical building was the Yokohama General Hospital.

Gift?

Or another trap?

The orange cat wanted to test further, and put its fluffy cat paws on the keyboard. Before he could poke the characters, the cursor on the screen jumped again, and a new dialogue popped up.

【"By the way, I'm really sorry for accidentally deleting the nonsense you worked so hard to press out, I hope you don't get angry^-^"】

"Uh..." Zhong Yuan stared at the smiling symbol at the end with a dark face, and quietly stepped on the keyboard to make a cat jio mark.

??

Early the next morning, Nakahara Chuya, who had been furiously catting on the sofa all night, was woken up by a scream.

Last night, after being yelled at by an unknown bastard, Nakahara Nakaya originally planned to go back the same way, but thought of the miraculous sleeping position of a certain silver-haired girl...

Chuya Meow hesitated for a while, then decided to follow her heart and chose a safer sofa.

If it's just for one night, there should be no problem...

The orange kitten yawned sleepily, and just fell asleep in a daze.

until he was awakened by a terrible scream.

"Ahhh! Chuya ahhh!"

What happened!

Zhongye jumped three feet high like a cat, and after realizing that the wailing was coming from upstairs, he jumped off the sofa anxiously and rushed towards the bathroom.

Second floor bathroom

Waking up, Mei Tomogami opened her eyes and found that she had pulled Gloria out at some point, maintaining the posture of swinging the knife.

At first, the silver-haired girl didn't think much, but blinked strangely, and when she was about to put the knife into the sheath, she suddenly felt that the breath of a certain little creature was gone in the bathroom.

Zhishang Mei's heart skipped a beat, and she froze.

A bad guess came to mind.

Like a rusty robot, the silver-haired girl turned her head inch by inch, her uneasy gaze extended from the right arm holding the knife to the tip of the knife——

The kittens are gone.

Only a patch of ochre-colored cat fur lay ominously under Gloria's sharp knife.

Chishang Mei shuddered, and completely woke up.

"Ahhh! Chuya ahhh!"

She, she actually cut off Zhongya while she was asleep!

Tomoshang Mei Liushen knelt beside the cat's fur, her pupils trembling violently in horror.

The great grief rolled up like a tsunami, and when it was about to drown people, a nervous meow came through the air, followed by the running sound of animals, calling back the girl's sanity.

"Meow!"

"You too!"

Mei's constricted heart suddenly loosened, and she suddenly turned her face to look at the cat, the cat running towards her... huh?

Zhishang Mei stared blankly at the orange cat not far away, the joyful smile on his face froze at the corner of his mouth before he could raise it.

The orange kitten coming towards her is still as cute as ever, with a sullen cat face that doesn't like to smile, cobalt blue cat eyes like jewels, everything is beautiful, except, except——

Mei's gaze moved up uncontrollably, and her eyes widened a little bit.

Seeing that the Chuya cat was getting closer and closer to him, and when he was about to reach him in the blink of an eye, Mei Zhishang seemed to have thought of something, his shoulders shook suddenly, and he showed the fastest speed since he was born, Duang sat down , pressing the ocher cat fur under his buttocks.

"Meow?" What happened?

Chuya Mao raised his head and frowned at the girl with a stiff face.

"No, it's nothing, just, I accidentally had a nightmare haha, hahaha——"

Tomoshang Mei waved her hands unnaturally, and said with a dry smile.

Zhong Yuanzhong also relaxed his mind.

Oh, it turned out to be a nightmare, really, are you still a child, you idiot, and you still scream in fright at the nightmare.

Chuyamao sighed helplessly, he took a few steps to the side, then turned his head to look at Mei strangely.

What are you doing sitting on the ground?Don't wash up?

The gaze cast by the orange cat made Mei's scalp go numb, and the girl sitting on the ground suddenly straightened her arms, and while doing chest expansion exercises, she said, "Ah, ah! Suddenly, I feel a little numbness in my feet. I, I will move!"

Chuye Mao's eyes became more and more confused.

What are you doing with your feet numb and stretching your arms?Stand up?

"Meow?" Are you hot?

Zhongyuan Zhong also raised his cat's head and looked at the girl's sweaty forehead.

"En...en! Feet, feet are so numb!"

Because of a guilty conscience, it was rare for the silver-haired girl who didn't get the language of cats and cats. Under the watchful eyes of Zhongye Mao, her heart beat like a drum, and she felt like sitting on pins and needles, and the cold sweat from her guilty conscience dripped like rain.

No, you guy, something is wrong.

Central Plains Maomao narrowed his eyes and his eyes became sharper.

He stared at the silver-haired girl who almost had the words "guilty" written on her face for a while, and looked down at the unconscious glance of the other party.

Right behind Mei's back, a very familiar cat's fur was protruding from the hem of her cloak.

"Uh..." Nakahara Chuya's eyes froze.

He looked at the particularly lush cat fur, and for some reason, felt the coolness of last night again on the top of his head.

Nakaya looked at Mei: "Meow." Get up.

Tomoshang Mei shook her head frantically like a rattle.

Nakahara looked at the girl quietly for a while, then turned around, before Mei could breathe a sigh of relief, he kicked back and jumped onto the sink in a few steps.

Mei suddenly choked up her breath, and raised her hand tremblingly, trying to stop the cat who couldn't think about it, "Then, that dear Chuya, let's talk, don't—"

The orange cat squatting on the sink ignored her and looked sideways at the mirror.

"Don't look in the mirror."

As a future building, Zhishang Villa, in addition to its excellent appearance design, is of course also equipped with an excellent inner room self-cleaning system.

This means that even in what seems to be the apocalypse, Tomoshang's house is still spotless... including the mirror in the bathroom.

The orange kitten squatted in front of the mirror, and the mirror was so clean that it reflected light honestly reflected the appearance of the animal in front of it——

Glossy hair, a slightly grown-up body, cobalt blue cat eyes, and, neatly, a large piece of hair missing from the top of the head.

"Uh……"

"Uh..." Zhongya Mao stared at the cat in the mirror in disbelief, he stretched out his paw tremblingly, and stroked his smooth head like sleepwalking.

The bald cat in the mirror also stretched out its claws and touched its bald head.

Well...it's a bit cold...

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

"A-Actually, it's not very bald, it's just a little bit shorter than other places..."

The silver-haired girl's voice sounded small, trying to save the cute cat's self-esteem.

Zhong Yuanbald and Zhong Ye looked back indifferently, their gazes were like death rays.

Zhishang Mei swallowed her saliva, carefully moved to the side, took out the cat fur sitting under it, held it in her hand, and said in a flattering whisper, "How about, minister, help His Majesty stick it back?"

Maomao, the sight is like ice.

"Okay, okay..."

The silver-haired girl lowered her head resignedly, trying to discuss, "Can I not step on my face... Aww!"

Wisdom on bud clothing, suddenly.

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