Not too many out of four

The orange cat has a well-proportioned body and soft and shiny hair. Except that the legs are not too long, it looks no different from ordinary cats. It lies high on the top of the Christmas tree and pushes all the decorated stars aside. The posture is relaxed and relaxed.

"Mr. Zhongye" stood at the highest position in the living room, waiting for Li Jia to come and see him at first sight.

When the cat's thinking prevails, even if he knows that he is naive to do so, the means of attracting a partner are not shabby, as long as the goal can be achieved smoothly.

He vaguely remembered that he had prepared a gift for the little girl he liked, and when he saw several other big cats quietly giving presents, he also took out the presents and put them away together.

It's a little pity that he can't see the little girl waking up and unwrapping presents, but it's also very important to guard this strange tree.

The little girl's scent was all around this strange tree, and it felt like it was marked by her scent. He wanted to take care of the site for her while Li Jia was sleeping late.

As expected, the little girl is still a kitten who has just grown up. I don’t know that if you leave the place where the scent is marked, it will be reoccupied by other animals. She doesn’t seem to be able to fight. If the cat is domineering, it will probably be very sad.

But he is different, he is only temporarily guarding the little girl's territory, and will not grab her favorite position at will.

Familiar and gentle footsteps approached slowly, and the cat pricked up its ears and eyes and closed its eyes.

"Mr. Nakaya, why are you staying there?" She asked him softly and softly, with her head raised.

With a flick of his long and slender orange tail, he opened his eyes and responded, "Meow..."

Taking up space for a little girl who loves to sleep late.

The cobalt blue cat's eyes shook his ears with satisfaction when he touched the just right dark collar on her neck. He easily turned back and fell into the little girl's arms, and cried out in a low voice, "Meow?"

"I've had enough sleep, I'm sorry for worrying Mr. Nakaya." With a shy smile on her cute and soft face, Li Jia pursed her lips and said, "Did Mr. Nakaya not go out to play? It's snowing outside."

The thin layer of snow falling on the courtyard is not enough for humans to build snowmen, have snowball fights, and play any special games, but it is enough for petite cats to meet all needs.

"Mr. Zhongya" jumped into the snowdrift, and the four cat legs might sink a part immediately.

"Meow, meow..." He indulged and helplessly licked her cheek, making a deep engine purr.

Still a young kitten, always thinking about playing and sleeping without asking why he "takes" her territory.

Even if he is defending the territory for Lijia, he cannot be defenseless against him. He is also a big cat with the instinct to hunt alone and seize the territory as an adult.

"Ah, the star of the Christmas tree is crooked." Li Jia looked around and found no suitable place to step up, allowing her to go up and straighten the star: "Both Zhongya and Zhongye-jun went to the doctor's house next door, and brother Zhongye was preparing breakfast ..."

"Mr. Nakaya" raised his head vigilantly, saw her staring at the star on the top of the Christmas tree tilted aside, and instantly understood something.

He rushed over like the wind, bit the star and was about to drag it down to Li Jia, but unexpectedly heard her anxiously shouting: "Mr. Nakaya, can the star help me straighten it?"

He shook his ears, opened his mouth a little strangely, pushed his paws to straighten the star, lowered his head and asked, "Meow?"

Just to get it straight isn't it meant to sit on?This high position is very suitable for the cat, allowing the cat to have a clear view of everyone in the territory. Li Jia actually didn't want to come up but wanted him to straighten the star.

But isn't the middle position for cats?What does it mean to right a toy?

"Huh... In this way, we can go through this year smoothly and safely."

Li Jia breathed a long sigh of relief, caught the orange cat dumpling again, and said earnestly: "The stars of the Christmas tree must be straight to hear our wishes."

"Mr. Zhongye" doesn't understand, does Li Jia want to achieve something?

If there is any wish that cannot be told to them, it must be said to the star who can't move or grab territory.

The tall cat ears were turned to the sides, and there was only Li Jia and his voice in the living room, and there was no other living creature.

That broken star doesn't even have life, so what can it use to hear Li Jia's wish and fulfill her wish.

"...Meow." If there is something she wants, it is better to tell him directly, "Mr. Chuya" thinks that he is much more powerful than Xing Xing who is pushed aside and can't complain, at least Li Jia's wish He will listen carefully.

"It's not an important wish. I just hope that we can spend Christmas and Spring Festival together next year."

Li Jia picked up the Christmas gift that the cat brought to the living room, carefully wrapped him in a cute little scarf, put on a warm wool hat and a small cape to protect his back, and said: "It's quite cold outside today, We need to wear a little more before going out."

"Mr. Nakaya" bowed his head and followed her movements, only when he was wearing the hat, he felt a little uncomfortable, and felt that the ears were covered and the sounds outside became blurred.

The slender cat whiskers with distinct roots trembled, and he responded in a low voice without rejecting Li Jia's warm measures. Although he didn't feel too cold when he went out in the morning, Li Jia thought he could wear new clothes.

He has worn such cute little clothes a few times before. The young kittens always like these fancy things. Obviously the cat's hair is enough for them to go out for activities, but Li Jia still likes them to wear these cute little clothes.

The good name is to keep warm, and it is an ornamental way to keep warm.

"Ready is OK, let's go out now!" Li Jia put on the woolen hat and gloves of the same style as the cat, and summoned up her courage to set off to the "battlefield".

As soon as the door was opened, the cold wind blowing in instantly took away the stuffy heat caused by her wearing a down jacket and woolen hat.

Li Jia couldn't help shivering even holding the cat, hesitating and not moving.

"Meow?" He looked up at the little girl, why didn't he leave.

She laughed dryly and said, "Mr. Chuya, it's really cold today."

On the second day after it snowed, the temperature was much lower than yesterday. In addition, the environment at home was warm and comfortable. It was a different world from the outside world to be able to move around freely with only a simple sweater on.

She wanted to surrender to the cold of Christmas, she didn't even want to step outside now.

"We, why don't we play at home?" Li Jia lowered her head and said seriously to the cat: "It's too cold outside, Mr. Nakaya may catch a cold when he goes out."

"Even if it doesn't freeze the ears, it will freeze the paw pads, and Mr. Nakaya can't wear shoes, so it will definitely be very cold."

Think about the fact that the meat pads that are usually used to wick away sweat and dissipate heat directly touch the cold snow, as if you took off your cotton shoes and stepped on them barefoot in winter, just thinking about it is unbearable.

"Meow ouch." Maomao arched Lijia's head, always hiding at home and not going out will not be in good health.

"Mr. Nakaya" struggled to get out of Li Jia's embrace, leaped forward lightly, half of the cat was buried in the snow with a bang, leaving only the small cloak on its back and the round cat's head.

His ears have been covered by the hat, and now the whole cat looks round and round-headed. If there is no cloak on the back, it will probably be able to hide his figure perfectly.

The unmelted snow touched the heat emitted by the cat's body, and slowly penetrated and melted. The body began to gradually become colder and wetter, but he didn't care about this subtle influence.

"Meow, meow." He turned his head like a cat in the snow and arched a way, holding his head up and calling out earnestly.

Today is indeed much colder than yesterday, Li Jia may catch a cold and get sick when he comes out, he should go to the next door and call the cat back, so Li Jia doesn't need to worry about them.

"Mr. Nakaya...?" In Li Jia's eyes, the orange cat dumpling, which has always been calm and calm, jumped into the snowdrift, as if it had found an interesting way to play, and scrambled around, its four cat legs were dancing happily in the snow.

"Wait, wait for me." Seeing that the cat was going to get out of the courtyard, Li Jia ran out quickly: "Mr. Nakaya, don't run around, you're going to get wet."

"Mr. Nakaya" is neither a sled dog nor a snow cat. His fur is not as cold-proof as a cat that grows in cold areas. His hair is not short, but he can't stand it flopping around in the snow like this.

He buried his head and drilled straight forward, and used his claws to open the way to get the non-waterproof knitted hat, knitted scarf and cloak on his body half wet, and he only felt heavy when wrapped around his body.

Li Jia bent down to hug the cat by the waist, and said nervously: "Mr. Chuya runs so fast, I almost couldn't catch up."

The road in the snow is not easy to walk, not to mention that "Mr. Nakaya" is still twisting and scrambling around. If it weren't for the bright color of the cloak, she would have almost lost sight of the cat.

The half-wet orange cat dumpling was hugged in their arms. They couldn't even go out directly. They had to go back and take off the wet little clothes, otherwise it would not be easy to dry with a wet woolen cloak.

As soon as the little hat was taken off, the cat ears popped up, and "Mr. Nakaya" walked away a few steps and bent down, shaking the water droplets from the hair vigorously, and the cat hair scattered like a blast.

"Mr. Nakaya, the water still fell on me." Li Jia rubbed the water droplets on his face, amused and helpless.

They all took two steps away to avoid her and then threw the water, but unexpectedly it would still fall on Li Jia, "Mr. Nakaya" licked his lips in embarrassment, he folded his ears and leaned over to apologize in a low voice.

Once the normally strong and well-proportioned orange cat balls get wet, strands of fluffy hair stick together, turning into a thin cat with only a big head and big cobalt blue eyes. It is no longer beautiful and dignified as usual. cute.

"Okay, I'm not angry with you either." She smirked and spoke softly, reaching out to touch the half-wet and half-dry hair on the cat's body: "Mr. Nakaya still wants to go out?"

Li Jia lowered the zipper of the down jacket to reveal the sweater inside, and said in a low voice, "If I still want to go out, I will hide Mr. Nakaya here and release it after I enter the doctor's house."

The doctor’s house can turn on the heating just like theirs, and now the children of the Detective Boys are being entertained next door. There is no need to worry about the wet cat’s hair being unable to dry its hair in the past.

"Mr. Zhongya" hesitantly took two steps back, sat upright and came over with his tail crossed: "Meow."

After serious consideration, he still decided to refuse. It didn't make sense for him to take advantage of the little girl's protection to hide from the snow.

The orange cat tuanzi, whose ears were slightly turned down, looked down at his paws. The familiar dark dots fell on the entrance and instantly attracted his attention. They moved up Lijia's body little by little.

"Meow?" He was a little surprised that Li Jia actually brought out the laser pointer.

The dots that attracted the cat's attention landed on Li Jia's back, on the side of her neck, and finally landed on her head. The girl still ignorantly smiled and said, "Mr. Nakaya doesn't want to go out, so we might as well pack our things at home."

After all, the first month is only a few days away.

The pupils in the cobalt blue cat eyes shrank suddenly, and "Mr. Nakaya" jumped up and slammed into Li Jia like a cannonball. The huge force ruthlessly threw her to the porch, knocking the back of her head.

The bullets that flew over from top to bottom scraped their bodies and shot into the entrance hall floor, and the cat that was pressing on Li Jia's shoulder instantly blew up its hair and roared loudly: "Meow——"

The high-pitched and loud cry was not like the usual orange cat dumpling would make, and Li Jia paused as he hissed and covered the back of his head. She didn't even have time to ask what happened to the cat, and almost rolled away with him in her arms.

The bullet flew over and pierced through the vase on the shoe cabinet, making a crisp crackling sound.

"F, what happened?" She gasped in shock, hugging the cat in her arms tightly.

In the next second, the bullet passed through the wooden door and was embedded in the floor in front of her eyes. Only then did Li Jia realize that they were being sniped.

Just in front of their house, they were targeted by unknown sniper guns, regardless of the possibility of being discovered by passers-by at any time, they opened fire openly.

"Meow! Meow!" The orange cat dumpling in his arms kept struggling to jump out, an angry roar was brewing in his throat, and his nails popped out and grabbed Lijia's down jacket tightly.

A gleam of light leaked from the door pierced by bullets and hit the ground, and there was a sound of glass breaking upstairs. Not surprisingly, the "Brother Zhongye" who was in charge of cooking found the person who was sniping them in the distance, and rushed out of the window in a moment of anxiety.

She took a deep breath and stuffed the cat into the down jacket, and trotted away from the entrance door: "Let's hide first, Brother Zhongye and the others will solve it soon."

Although the material of the door of the house is not bad, it is not a bulletproof door. If snipers hide behind the door and shoot indiscriminately, they will be smashed into a sieve in minutes.

Maybe it wasn't them, it was just her.

The person the sniper in the distance wanted to deal with was her, and the location where the bullet aimed was also where she was just now.

The cat in his arms slowly stopped roaring angrily, and he seemed to be dominated by animal nature for a moment, returning to the rationality and thinking that a port mafia leader should have.

"Meow." He raised his head and licked the corner of Li Jia's mouth to comfort her.

Just now when "Mr. Chuya" threw her down at the porch, her teeth accidentally hit her lip, and some blood dripped out.

It's just that compared to the thrill of being targeted suddenly and the pain of hitting the back of the head hard on the floor, the injury at the corner of the mouth is really nothing.

Tangerine Cat Tuanzi slipped away from her embrace, and returned to her adult appearance in front of her, stroking the back of her painful head with a gloved hand, staring at her with deep and moving cobalt blue eyes.

"Li Jia, those guys are coming after you."

Her lips trembled, she was a little dazed and frightened: "Are those people the ones who chased and killed Dad?"

It wasn't until someone he could rely on appeared in front of him that he could relax his mind, his body couldn't stop feeling weak, and the hand held by "Mr. Chuya" was trembling faintly.

She didn't even know if she was shaking so badly just now, even her fingers were stiff and difficult to close.

"That guy committed suicide." The young man strode back with awe-inspiring murderous intent and anger. He chased the sniper just now, but he didn't expect the other party to kill him so directly.

"Brother Zhongye" his eyes fell on Li Jia, and he asked in a low voice, "Aren't you injured?"

The sniper came suddenly, and they didn't expect that those people would take advantage of this time to come and attack. They didn't even hide their intentions at all, and they pulled the trigger when they saw that there was only an orange cat beside Li Jia.

She shook her head in a daze, almost forgetting the pain of bumping her head: "Brother Zhongye and Mr. Zhongye, are you used to encountering such things?"

She always knew that she was in danger, but Nakahara Chuya and the others protected her too well.

She had never even faced these dangers, nor did she know how familiar they were with these people.

A sniper who can kill without blinking an eye, "Brother Chuya" doesn't even take 10 minutes to deal with it.

"Mr. Zhongya" didn't answer her question directly, but said calmly: "Li Jia, do you still remember how to use a gun? Go to the room and take the gun with you. The gun prepared by your father is very suitable for you."

Even if it's not for killing people, but for ordinary self-defense and counterattack, it's a good thing for her to have more weapons on her body.

The hand that fell behind her head gently rubbed her hair, and he lowered his eyes and kissed the girl's forehead, and said slowly: "Think about what we taught you before, you need to learn to use it."

The assassination of the Black Organization will definitely not be the only one this time.