Cursed Humanoid Scourge She has no AC count

Alice, who turned into a butterfly of nightmare, chose an empty alley, and turned back into her loli body.

Walking out of the dark alley, the bustling street comes into view instantly.

It seems that this is no different from the shopping street in Tokyo in her previous dream.

Except that the flow of people in Yokohama is not as large as that in Tokyo, nothing else has changed.

Alice, who was walking along the sidewalk, stopped in front of the glass window of a jewelry store. Through the street image reflected on the glass surface, Alice saw the little tail following her at some point.

Seeing that Alice stopped, the man stopped too, wearing earphones, putting his hands in his pockets, whistling a string of songs, and looking around casually.

Alice sighed a little in her heart, and the sigh to herself was actually hit by Morijiuwai.

She rubbed her soft face, opened the door of the jewelry store, and walked into the jewelry store.

The man who had been looking towards Alice saw this and waited outside.

This jewelry store has only one entrance and exit, so he just waits here.

However, half an hour passed, and an hour passed, and he still hadn't waited for Alice to come out of the jewelry store.

The man who felt something was wrong frowned, walked quickly towards the jewelry store, opened the door and walked into the jewelry store.

"jingle--"

A second before the glass door of the jewelry store was about to close due to inertia, a petite figure flashed out of the jewelry store, but the man didn't realize the fact that he had passed the target.

Alice, who was carrying a delicately packaged small gift bag, walked away humming.

The sun hanging high in the sky became weaker, and the wind flowing in the sky began to cool down.

This means that the day is coming to an end and night is coming.

After shopping around, Alice looked at her only gift bag and sighed.

The presents for Mr. Rimbaud and Brother Zhongye have already been bought, and the gift for Dazai is missing.

Originally, she wanted to give Dazai wholesale bandages, which were so practical, but it seemed weird to give bandages to others on her birthday, so Alice had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​giving bandages.

Unknowingly, the surrounding pedestrians gradually become rare, and the buildings standing on both sides of the street are replaced by lush green trees.

Alice stopped, looked at the park sign standing in front of her, and showed a blank expression.

Where did she go?

"rustling"

There was a sound in the bushes, Alice turned her head, and looked at a three-colored cat whose back was mainly orange, with a white belly and black round spots on its body, getting out from the dense branches and leaves, a pair of amber She stared at Alice with such clear cat pupils, opened her small mouth, and let out a small meow.

"Meow~"

"Maomao?" Alice looked at the three-colored cat and saw that it had been staring at her, showing no intention of leaving.

Alice hesitated for a moment, squatted down, put the gift bag aside, and stretched out a soft hand towards the Sanhuamao: "Maomao?"

As if feeling the kindness of the Twolegs, the Sanhua cat walked up to Alice's hand with graceful catwalks, sniffed Alice's hand carefully, and suddenly bent its tail up in an "S" shape and shook it, With a "meow", it rubbed against the palm of the two-legged beast in front of it.

The smooth touch came from under the palm. Alice had observed that there was no collar on the cat's neck. It was hard to imagine that cats living in the wild would have such smooth fur.

but……

Alice looked at the light golden cat-shaped soul phantom behind Sanhuamao, and sighed: "What a beautiful soul. Now, you can't be some big man who turned into a fake cat, right?"

The three-colored cat, squinting and enjoying the Twolegs' caress, paused for a moment with its wagging tail, and looked at Alice with those innocent amber cat eyes, extremely innocent.

"Meow~"

"Hmm..." Looking at the Sanhuamao who was pretending to be silly, Alice blinked, as if examining it.

Where Alice could not see, Sanhuamao stiffly let her look at it.

In the end, Alice sighed first, and said sadly to Sanhuamao: "Forget it. Anyway, I don't have any enmity with you? Besides, I still have to prepare Dazai's birthday present. I'm so tired."

"Meow~" Sanhuamao moved its erect cat ears, turned around suddenly, and called out to Alice, as if it was about to leave.

"Are you leaving?" Alice also thought that Sanhuamao was leaving, and greeted her.

"Meow~"

The three-flowered cat took two steps forward, turned around again, barked twice at Alice, then turned around and took two steps forward.

Alice understood in seconds, said "Yeah", picked up her gift bag and stood up, following Sanhuamao's pace, "Where do you want to take me?"

All spiritual cats can understand human speech, not to mention the three-flowered cat with a pale golden soul.

The light golden soul, one said one, after falling into the dream, it was not the first time she saw gold, but it was the first time she saw this innocent soul mixed with white and gold.

Even a god cannot guarantee the purity and innocence of one's own soul.

Yokohama, what an incredible city.

Alice, who was keeping up with the three-flowered cat, thought so.

After turning around, Alice followed Sanhuamao to an old bookstore.

The signboard of the bookstore is full of traces left by time, it is undoubtedly an old store.

"Meow."

The three-flowered cat leading the way turned its head and barked, then ran into the bookstore with its short legs.

Alice, who was left behind, stood there for a while before slowly pulling open the glass doorknob of the bookstore.

It turns out that the three-colored cat was raised by someone, no wonder it can understand human language, after all, it was raised in a bookstore, so it must be a learned cat.

Speaking of which, Dazai really likes to read books when he has nothing to do?

Alice belatedly thought that she could give Osamu Dazai a book as his birthday present, but when she stood in front of the bookshelves with a mixture of wood and books, she was stumped by the choice again.

What kind of books does Dazai like?

Philosophy is too complicated, and she won't pick it.And the purpose of Dazai's reading is more to fully understand different chemical substances? , and then realize his ideal of painless pursuit of death...

Ah, no serious bookstore should have books that teach people how to cut their own swords, right?

Alice frowned, and just when she was about to retreat, a kind voice came from behind.

"Miss, do you want to buy a book?"

Alice turned around and saw an old man in a dark brown windbreaker standing there with a smile on his face. A few strands of flaxen slanted hair on his right ear protruded from a black round-brimmed top hat. crutches.

Huh?

Alice looked at the pale golden soul behind the middle-aged man, and met the pair of amber eyes shining with wisdom and smiling. She seemed to understand something.

It turns out that it is not a cat with only knowledge, but a human being.

Alice, who wanted to understand, didn't expose him, and raised an innocent smile at the old man: "Yes! I want to buy a book for my friend... about death. Do you have it here, Grandpa?"

—— Digression——

Strange cat lore added jpg.

Speaking of the dark alley, Mo Li thought of a legend circulating in Wenye: As we all know, there is only this alley in Yokohama.

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Alice: I heard that you want me to be called Mama? There are no votes or comments, and you still say you love me! Huh o(′^｀)o