Osamu Dazai was caught by the back of the neck, his whole body was stiff, but he couldn't control the instinct of the kitten, his limbs relaxed without struggling.And he had no strength left to struggle.

The scenery in the field of vision is up and down, backing away quickly, Dazai Osamu's eyeballs are circling around, turning all the scenery into information, and collecting it into his eyes.

The five buildings of Port Mafia are extremely conspicuous and can be seen from any corner of Yokohama.

Seeing these five familiar buildings, Dazai was relieved, at least in Yokohama.

He thought of the three-flowered cat holding his mouth again, and a feeling of helplessness flashed in his heart.

Sanhua cat, it should be a female cat, right?Could it be that she heard his cries for help, and her maternal instinct was so strong that she wanted to take him to the cat's nest?This is too scary, he is a majestic Dazai, is he going to grow up in the cat's litter...but it seems that he can't survive otherwise.

Cats with strong maternal instincts are really rare... Thinking of this, Dazai suddenly thought that the Sanhua raised by Kirako Haruno in the club seemed to be a male.

Eh?Wait a minute, this Sanhua looks like that one!

Osamu Dazai rolled his eyes, trying to see the color and pattern of the three-coloured cat, but unfortunately his vision was limited, and he could only see the constantly moving paws of the three-coloured cat.The three-flowered cat jumped suddenly, drawing a graceful arc in the air.Dazai's eyes widened, he didn't dare to move at all, he just felt that this was more exciting than riding a roller coaster.

Walking through the streets and alleys of Yokohama, Sanhua Mao came to a place.It jumped onto the balcony lightly and entered the room through the window.Then put the kitten down.

Osamu Dazai stood up tremblingly, his hands and feet were like soft rubber ropes, and he was a little disobedient. He wanted to move forward, but he slammed his head on the table, and let out a short and rapid "mi woo" sadly.

Natsume Soseki looked at it with gentle eyes: Poor little guy, he can't even walk.

Although Osamu Dazai was very uncomfortable, he still remembered all the way he came here.This place seems to match up with something in the intelligence from long ago.

"Mi Jiang~ You're back!" A familiar voice came from far and near, "Eh? Mi Jiang brought a kitten back?"

Dazai turned around to look, and sure enough, he saw a familiar person, it was Ms. Kiraka Haruno, secretary to the president of the Armed Detective Agency.

It's just...Miss Haruno seems a little too young.

Dazai Mao narrowed his iris cat eyes.

It was indeed young Miss Haruno.There is also this place, which he had seen in the information before, and it was a stronghold of the Armed Detective Agency.That was the intelligence he investigated before he joined Butei, several years ago.

I traveled through time, and became a cat, and went back to several years ago. Dazai cat accepted this reasoning fact with a deadpan face.

Haruno saw the kitten on the table clearly, and screamed: "It's so cute! The white kitten, Mi Jiang, is this your child?"

Natsume-sensei almost rolled his eyes.

He is a male cat, where did the child come from?

Ms. Haruno said to herself: "It's not like, Mijiang is Sanhua, and this kitten is pure white, ah, so cute~" She let out a nympho laugh again.

Osamu Dazai sat on the table and let Miss Haruno watch him be infatuated.

In fact, it is not impossible for a three-flowered cat to give birth to a white cat, it is nothing more than a genetic thing, but it is absolutely impossible for a male three-flowered cat to give birth to a kitten.

"Miss Haruno, what's wrong?"

Another familiar person, Kunikida Doppo, at this time he is still very young, but he already has the firm vision of pursuing ideals.He came over and saw the kitten on the table, "Where did this kitten come from?"

"It's from Mi Jiang's mouth. Isn't it cute?"

Kunikida pushed up his glasses, and took a closer look at the kitten.

In Dazai's sight, a face kept zooming in and approaching, looking inexplicably terrifying.Looking at people from the perspective of a cat, it turned out to be like this.

He stretched his limbs, his small white paws opened, and a small flower bloomed.Then he shook his ears, and called out to Kunikida, soft and tactful, his iris-colored eyes were like glass beads, and seemed to be full of sweet honey, the round eyeballs looked particularly special on the kitten's face big.

Kunikida received a critical hit of [-] points from Dazai's cuteness.

Dazai didn't mean to be cute, he was really tired, hungry, sleepy and tired.He hasn't eaten since waking up in this body.

"Mr. Kunikida, it seems to be hungry."

Dazai was so hungry that his mental state was visible to the naked eye.

Kunikida immediately looked it up on the Internet, and kept taking notes at the same time.

"Can kittens drink milk?"

"When are kittens weaned?"

"What brand of milk is better for kittens?"

“#小猫猫食#”

In the end, he made do with milk. It only took Dazai ten seconds from being unfamiliar at the beginning to using the cat's tongue to drink milk skillfully. *Note

He is so hungry, if only there were crabs to eat.

Dazai didn't stop until his belly bulged.He lay down on the table and let out a contented cry.

Ms. Haruno picked up the video camera and let out a contented scream.

Dazai Maomao is full and wants to sleep.Although the mind is still running, and still pondering why it travels through time, in the end, the cub's biological instincts overcame everything.

Haruno made a nest for him with newspapers, and Dazai stomped a few times, then found a comfortable position and lay down.

Having eaten enough, he was not in a hurry to worry about survival, and he was in the detective agency, so he didn't have to worry about danger. Dazai slept soundly this time.There is also a bit of biological instinct in it, but it is indeed rare for a person like him who is prone to overthinking to get a good night's sleep.

Why do you become a cat and travel through time and space? Think about it when you wake up.

The short-lived sweet dream ended, and Dazai's thoughts became active again.

He opened his iris-colored eyes, facing a pair of emerald green eyes in front of him, with a cold tone, looking down at him, as if he was passing judgment on him.

Dazai was not surprised, he had long understood that if he stayed in the detective agency, he would definitely meet with Chaos.How much Mr. Ranpo can see is beyond his control.

Dazai followed his biological instinct and yawned hugely, then stretched his limbs for a lazy waist.He was a little obsessed with the feeling of stretching his limbs. A cat's body, like gluten, stretches and shrinks.

Edogawa Ranpo narrowed his eyes again and straightened up.

"How is it? Mr. Ranpo, isn't he super cute!" Haruno chirped aside.

Luanbu helped his hat. This is a newly bought clothing recently, and the president bought it for him.

"Master Ranpo, I want to eat cream ice cream."

A white cat, a small ball, fluffy, like an edible ice cream.

"Master Ranpo still wants to eat glutinous rice dumplings! I want red bean paste!"

Red bean paste is a sweet color.

The iris color flows like honey, and it should also be warm and sweet.

But he only saw the completely opposite coldness in those cat eyes like glass beads.

Little life, don't cherish the little life of your own little life.

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Note: In fact, cats cannot drink milk. Most cats are lactose intolerant.

But considering that it would be difficult for the detective agency to come up with something that kittens can eat directly, milk can only be used in emergencies.

And this group of people is also raising kittens for the first time.

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