Dazai Cat's Amazing Journey

Dazai Maomao's confusion in the wind continues.

The reason is that he took a bath and took off the cat card.

With sharp eyes and a top memory, he immediately noticed the change of the cat card.

The two phone numbers above, the landline numbers for the Armed Detective Agency, had changed.

It was definitely not the number he had asked the maid in the coffee shop to call during the day.

Dazai grabbed Kunikida's cell phone again, and used his cat's paw to send a message to the cafe maid.Cat finger typing is not very easy to operate, you can only use one-finger Zen, and you have to be careful of scratching your fingernails on the phone keyboard to cause marks.The small buttons of the mobile phone are not suitable for the cat's paws at all, and Dazai is a little irritable when he presses them.

"Thank you very much..." He imitated Kunikida's tone and made up a bunch of meaningless polite words of thanks.

The cafe maid quickly replied:

wwwww don't take it so seriously, your cat is really cute and smart/smiling.

Dazai used his ability to flirt with the young lady, and began to lead the topic in the direction he wanted. Of course, the choice of words and sentences was still Kunikida's style.When he is not "Dazai Osamu", the difficulty of chatting with young ladies plummets, and he will not be called for debt collection or scolded as a scumbag.But sure enough, it's a bit too difficult to use Kunikida's persona to seduce girls.

The cafe maid messaged back:

When I saw the phone number on the cat card, I called you directly.

There is no need to talk anymore.

Dazai Maomao replied a few more words, hastily ended the topic, and after cleaning up the records on the phone, he put the phone back where it was.

He should also charge the battery to the level just now, and eliminate all possible traces of discovery.But Kunikida shouldn't notice such a small problem.

The world line is constantly changing, every minute and every second, it is becoming more perfect, and there are fewer and fewer flaws.

Other people's memories and experiences seem to be constantly being revised.The problem is himself, he is not affected by these changes.

Dazai Maomao looked at the altered phone number on the cat card and fell into deep thought.

If he had written a novel himself, what would he have written?

Hey, he writes novels?Is the world destroyed and everyone commits suicide?Can someone like him really pick up a pen?

The answer is yes, and quite well.

In the past few days, Dazai Maomao has seen his rich imagination and creativity.

Slight changes can have huge effects, and the weight of a feather can break a balance.The number and base of the Armed Detective Agency are changing at any time.Living standards go up and down, and it's not surprising that people change places every day.

This ability to change reality did not affect him, so Dazai Maomao may have to face a completely unfamiliar environment every day when he wakes up with his eyes open.

The power of the port Mafia has become huge, and its development will inevitably affect the development of Yokohama. The map of Yokohama also changes almost every day, and there is often a situation where there is an extra building at every corner.

However, everyone is still ignorant, with such an expression on their faces.

They even have complete memories of the building process.

The ability to complete the book is extremely powerful.

Dazai Neko's acquaintances, or people who know him, change every day.The original complete cat slave version of the information network was also canceled in half.

Dazai Nekomao crouched high in Yokohama, a cat watching the ever-changing world.

Kind of fun.

It's a bit like a virtual reality projection in an amusement park. As long as you stand inside, you can see the surrounding scene constantly changing. With the advancement of technology, this kind of projection is becoming more and more realistic and very immersive.

But no matter how real it is, you also know it is fake, you are just a spectator.Dazai Maomao is the audience now, watching all the changes is like watching an absurd movie, which makes people laugh.

You don't need to think about it, but the person who created this farce must be thinking about absurd and unrealistic dreams.

Smiling and laughing, he calmed down again, watching the world quietly.

He also has such absurd and unrealistic dreams.

On this day, the address of the detective agency moved around and returned to the upstairs of the whirlpool coffee shop.

Dazai Maomao entered the detective agency with a strange sense of anticipation. He came from another place in the morning.He is now very proficient in facing strange world lines.

What will be the "surprise" today?

"Mr. Kunikida! The cat is back."

Ah, it's Don-kun.

Dazai thought so.

Then he looked numbly at Atsushi Nakajima, who was a member of the Mafia in this world. The other party was wearing the suit he wore when he was a member of the detective agency in his world. The long black belt was like a tiger's tail, dangling behind his back.With a shy and gentle smile on his face, the boy was holding a stack of documents.

Speaking of which, in his world, this belt was still the ceremony he chose to give Dun.Each member picked something for Dun as a gift, not knowing how this suit came from in this world.

Yesterday was Akutagawa, today is Atsushi, Odasaku sometimes comes and sometimes doesn’t come, and yesterday I seem to have heard about the novelist Odasaku winning the Newcomer Award, but before Dazai can find the novel to read, the world is once again changed.

The cat has a human expression in its eyes.

It's numb, it's really numb, please don't play with the mafia anymore, it's troublesome to think about the setting once when writing a novel, don't change it blindly!Now it's full of bugs.

Suddenly, Dazai Maomao was picked up by someone—he was still defenseless against the members.

It's Mr. Ranpo.

Ranpo-san passed his hand under Dazai's armpit, and raised the cat to the level of his eyes.

Dun smiled helplessly at the side: "Mr. Luanbu, you are playing with cats again."

Only Dazai could clearly see Ranpo's expression.

One person and one cat, confirming information on each other.

Mr. Ranpo noticed the confusion of the world line, and he was looking for the loopholes in his memory.

There are not many loopholes, because after the world line is confirmed, the details are automatically completed. Self-completion is always the most logical thing to do, and it is also the most difficult thing to find yourself.Perhaps as long as a simple sentence, such as Dun becoming a member of the detective agency, after it is written in the book, the power of the whole world will shift to this line.

Don because who came to the detective agency?Why are you here?how come?What did you do after you came here?None of this needs to be detailed.There is a certain force in the dark to promote all development.

The only, biggest flaw...

Ah, Dazai Maomao thought, isn't that me?

Only he has not changed, from the same to the end.

Luanbu put the cat down, he was too tired to hold it up.Dazai Maomao is not very fat, but the famous detective feels very tired.

"Mr. Ranpo..." Dun shouted at the side, the documents in his hand were the ones that Luanbu needed to read.

"Put it here."

"Yes. Mr. Ranpo..." Don put down the document, he seemed a little hesitant and asked his doubts, "Did I do something wrong? I feel that Mr. Ranpo is angry with me today."

Ranpo hugged the cat, the cat squatted on his lap, and Ranpo's chin rested on the cat's forehead.He started flipping through the documents as fast as he could, but the casual expression on his face showed that his heart was not on the documents at all.

"No, Don-kun. I can't think of any reason to hate Don-kun."

"Eh? But..." The little tiger of the intuition department sensed Ranpo's malice towards him today, and he carefully recalled what he did a few days ago, and there should be no way to offend Mr. Ranpo.Although Mr. Ranpo often calls him an idiot, he actually cares about him very much.

"If you want to find a reason, think of it as asking Dun Jun to buy Strawberry Daifuku two days ago, and ended up buying the wrong flavor."

Don was even more puzzled.

"But, but a few days ago, I didn't buy snacks for Mr. Ranpo..."

Yes, so there is no reason for it to exist.

Why doesn't Dunjun understand?

Luanbu himself hadn't figured it out yet, and he didn't even bother Li Dun. He quickly processed the documents, and then stuffed his brain into Dun's arms.After finishing his work in a hurry, Luanbu started his life of fishing (cats).

"Miwu, meow, has always been the cat of the detective agency."

Dazai yawned, and there was a rumbling sound in his throat.

Yes, the world line has been changed, and he has always been in the detective agency.

As we all know, people cannot set flags casually.

Dazai Nekomao stands on the ruins of the detective agency.

Oh, I was wrong, now this world line detective agency never existed, so there is no ruins.

The bread men in several cars, ah, the people in several large vans are all strong men in black clothes and sunglasses, with wooden warehouses on their waists, and serious faces.

Such scenes with cards are now lined up in front of one of his cats.Like what a big shot he is.

Dazai Maomao, weak and helpless, messed up in the wind.

The strong men were divided into two rows, forming a straight road. On the other side of the road, a man in a black suit bent down and opened the car door with great respect.

A thin man came out, also wrapped in black, but the suit jacket was too big for him, so it could only be draped over his shoulders.

He stretched out his hand to Dazai Maomao, his fingers were slender and white, and it was obvious at a glance that he had never experienced that kind of hard labor, and his fingers did not touch the spring water.

"Run out to play again, Lord Ranbu is very dissatisfied!"

Dazai Maomao let out a trembling meow, sadly and gracefully.

The Mafia's Luanbu picked up the cat, hugged it in his arms, and then, surrounded by a group of strong Mafia men, returned to the car.

Even though there was no wind in the car, Dazai Nekomo continued to be messy.

The chaos of the black and the mafia? !

The author has something to say:

Leader Zai: I used to write books only to add details, but now I only write outlines, and I also like to write half of them.

It feels great to code with one hand while being forced to buy and sell nails by my roommate () In addition, I really have to say that my roommate’s skills are really good and need to be honed QAQ.

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Yuyin 2 bottles

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!