Not too many out of four

On the day he returned to Mihua Town from Okinawa, Chuya Nakahara breathed a sigh of relief.

The incident came to an end, Li Jia and Kudou's frostbite recovered and were no longer affected. After returning to tidy up, they can return to school as a third-year student at Teiko Middle School and a second-year student at Teidan High School.

Because of what happened in Okinawa, they delayed their return for a while, and in a few days it will be April 29, and Li Jia is ready to celebrate a special day for them.

Knowing that the birthday of Nakahara Nakaya, who writes poetry in this world, is also on April 29th, Nakahara Nakaya couldn't help but feel a little subtle, as if he had never imagined another path in his life.

"Nakahara Chuya" who has no supernatural powers and lives on the support of his family all his life but possesses a talent for writing gorgeous poems.

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked up at Li Jia, who hadn't been home for more than ten days, and when she came back, she started to clean up the dust in the house again.

Originally, they only planned to go out for three days and did not deliberately cover the furniture with dustproof cloths. Unexpectedly, it would be delayed by more than ten days, which caused Kudo and Lijia to tidy up the room and simply tidy up the living room and dining room when they came back.

The falling dust was swept down by the feather duster, swaying and filling near the wet nose, Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't help but sneezed, and the arc of his tail stopped.

"I'm sorry Zhongya, can you stay in my sister's room first? There seems to be too much dust here." Li Jia stopped her movements and asked with clasped hands.

Wearing a turban and an apron, she bent down and looked at him with curved eyebrows, so cute that Nakahara turned her head unnaturally, and responded in a low voice: "Mi, mi."

The speed of the tail wagging accelerated, Nakahara also turned around and jumped to a place where the dust would not touch the porcelain, lowered his head to lick some messy and forked orange hair, licked and looked up to see Li Jia's movements.

The girl who was not tall tipped her feet and raised her head to clean the high places. She just swept the dust with a feather duster and probably didn't even think about moving the stool over. Panting and squatting down, I had no choice but to go outside and move a stool in to clean.

Walking slowly with both hands on the stool, stepping up against the wall and meticulously cleaning the corners and edges.

Zhong Yuanzhong also stopped licking his fur, and tilted his head to look at her.

In the future when they live together, Li Jia will also manage the housework in such a serious and lovely way. He will also help with trivial housework such as cooking delicious food, washing dishes and drying clothes. They can also comb the three cats in the family and cut their nails together. ...

Peaceful and peaceful family life.

He had never imagined nor considered a home for someone like himself before.

"...Mi." Zhong Yuan also dug out the comb from the drawer, picked it up, jumped off the table and trotted to Li Jia and pulled her trouser legs, drawing the girl's attention to himself: "Mimi!"

As soon as Li Jia got off the stool, she was about to move the stool back to its original position when she felt a familiar pulling sensation from her trouser legs: "Does Zhong also want to comb his hair?"

"Wait, okay? Elder sister put the stool back first." She squatted down patiently and gently to explain to him.

The beautiful and lovely face is not the most beautiful person he has ever seen in the Central Plains, but it is the most attractive to him, and he wants to form a small family with her.

"Mi." He squatted down obediently, wagging his tail behind him.

His eyes followed Li Jia's figure when he went out and followed her back, his tail, which was prone to revealing emotions, naturally raised with joy.

Sitting on the bed, Li Jia patted his leg and called his name softly.

Zhongyuan Zhong also took the comb in his mouth and ran towards Li Jia in small steps, jumped into her soft embrace with a little fragrance, lay down naturally, and raised his tail to hook her wrist.

"Chuya, so my sister can't comb her hair?" With a soft and doting voice, she gently pulled his tail down with a helpless smile.

He flicked his tail unhappily, and landed on her leg.

Taking off the plastic-like apron and leaning against Lijia's legs, you can easily feel her body temperature. Compared with cats, it is a bit colder, but it is very soft and comfortable, suitable for relying on and taking a nap.

His fingers fell gently on his body, combing out the nodules on the hair little by little. The comb teeth obliquely swept across the surface of the body to bring a large area of ​​comfort and comfort. He unconsciously shook his ears and leaned against her legs to stretch his body a little bit.

The delicate and gentle movements made his consciousness drowsy and he gradually became drowsy, and his soft and soft voice to himself was like the best hypnotic weapon, calming the depression in the heart of Zhongyuan Zhongye, who had woken up irritatedly in countless sleeps.

He vaguely thought that it would be great if he could meet Li Jia earlier.

Then he won't be in this cat-like posture, but a boy who is only two years older than her, who can communicate with her freely, give her favorite things, and take her to the dating places that girls like.

But it's a pity that if he had met Li Jia earlier, he would probably still be busy every day in order to protect his weak companion and could not devote too much energy to her. Li Jia would not be able to give her the company, tenderness and spiritual connection that Li Jia wanted.

Of course, now he doesn't know how to treat girls gently.

Treat her like a cat, and she'll be happy as long as she's being coquettish and obedient.

But treating her with a man's side, he didn't want Li Jia to think that he was such a useless and unreliable man.

"Zhongye, are you going to sleep?" Li Jia rubbed the back of his ears and neck, purring naturally and comfortably.

Nakahara will only show such a relaxed and natural side in front of the girls he likes.

He rubbed against Li Jia's slender white wrist sleepily with his eyes half open. There was no trace of exercise on his body, and his bones looked fragile. As long as he returned to his human form, he could easily hold it with one hand.

Hold tightly without leaving any gaps and feel her pulse speeding up due to tension.

"... Mi." He opened his mouth and yawned, and he responded softly, hooking his tail around her wrist.

The cat's tail is slender and soft, and it can be easily placed in any arc, and it can also tightly wrap around the wrist of a girl who cares about it.

"Chuya, the grooming is over, huh?" She hummed cutely and somewhat distressed, and fondled the cat's body fondly and affectionately: "Sister still has other things to do."

He said so, but didn't mean to hug or push him away.

"Mimi?" He dazedly stretched on her lap, raised his hand to hug her wrist and licked it: "Mimi?"

The snow-white belly was exposed unsuspectingly, and the rough, barbed tongue of the cat licked her wrist a little bit, stained with his own smell, this feeling made him more satisfied than the physical satisfaction when he was just groomed.

Wild animals like to mark their belongings, and Zhong Yuanzhong seems to be gradually getting into this habit.

Put your own scent on the body of the girl you like, and she will move around with his scent without knowing anything, telling the outside world that she is covered with his scent.

"Why do you like acting like a baby so much?" Li Jia lowered her brows and eyes softly, caressing her soft abdomen lightly and carefully, intertwining the unnatural feeling of being completely open and the feeling that the girl she likes also likes him.

Zhong Yuanzhong also understands that Li Jia's liking for him is just human beings' liking for cute cats, and there is no other emotion in the slightest, but he can't completely treat himself as a cat or a wild animal.

He likes Li Jia and naturally hopes to get her emotional response.

It's a pity that before he turns back into a human being and gets acquainted with Li Jia with a new look, their relationship cannot break through the main favor.

He could only get some despicable satisfaction from covering her body with such a secret contact.

Unable to return to his own world, unable to retrieve his supernatural powers, he seems to be able to get used to such a life as time goes on.

But Zhong Yuanzhong can't accept that he will be a pet cat all his life.

He has a human mind, a male desire to protect, and a side of a girl he likes. He is not satisfied with just staying with Li Jia as a cat, let alone staying with her for just a dozen years, and watching She fell in love with another man and stayed with him until she grew old.

He couldn't imagine that Li Jia met a bad person, and her gentle and shy eyebrows were stained with sadness and depression.

She is a very nice and lovely girl, and he hopes to protect her softness and gentleness all the time, so as not to let her suffer from wind and rain.

"Sister can only stay with you for a while," Li Jia touched his soft belly, and said softly, "If you don't pack up your things today, it will be too late to go back to school tomorrow."

She is already a third-year student at the school, and will officially enter a 15-year-old girl in two months.

When he was in junior high school, he might not understand the meaning of liking, but when he entered high school, he was afraid that Rijia would slowly get together with the person he liked, like Kudo and Mori.

And he can only worry that his cat's body cannot give her a stable and happy life.

"Miwu..." He raised his head and looked at Li Jia's eyebrows, his voice was low and drawn out.

He wanted to hold her in his arms more than being held by her like this.

Hugging her quietly, leaning on her shoulders to relax yourself and relax your tense mind, and then let her gently pat her back and listen to her calm and soft voice to regroup and adjust yourself.

"Is Chuya's collar going to be taken off for Dr. Ali?" Li Jia touched his abdomen, and then stretched his fingers under the collar to touch his neck.

The position of the Adam's apple was touched, which made Zhongyuan swallow uncomfortably. He turned over and hugged Li Jia's hand to prevent her from touching it again.

"We've been out for such a long time, and we haven't adjusted the collar. It would be bad if the positioning system is broken." She muttered to herself, and took off the collar lightly.

The positioning collar made by the old man next door is like a smart sports watch. There is a small screen in the middle that can show how many companions are nearby. Sometimes when Li Jia forgets to bring the tracker, he will directly pick them up and look at the display on the collar.

Zhongyuan Zhong also sniffed at the collar and Lijia's fingers, raised his head and called out, "Mi?"

Do you want to take the collar to Dr. A Li for inspection and adjustment now?After all, it would be too late to send it back from school tomorrow.

The old man, who relies on inventions for his livelihood, spends his days between house bombing and research failures. The money for repairing the house and research expenses alone have made him unable to make ends meet, and he is about to become a poor man.

When Dr. Ali was in the most difficult times, Kudo would invite him back to have dinner together to get through the most difficult moments.

When the invention is sold, he will have some money in his hands, so he starts to tinker with some weird inventions, repeats house bombing and failed experiments, and uses the by-products of research to sell money to continue his life.

Zhongya Nakahara does not comment on people's lives at will. He occasionally visits Dr. Ali to prevent him from accidentally blowing himself up at home and no one will find out.

He is very kind to Li Jia and Kudo like the neighbor's grandfather, and will prepare some simple drinking water for cats like them walking past, but the experimental research room will be locked to prevent them from sneaking in.

"Let's go, let's go to Brother Zhongye and they will take off the collar." Li Jia picked him up and turned to find the cats hidden everywhere in the house, completely letting go of the plan to clean up within today.

Zhongyuan Zhong also lightly jumped on her shoulders, lying down with his head next to his slender neck, listening to the little beating pulse with his thin soft ears trembling from time to time.

He likes the sound of counting Lijia's heartbeat quietly, it can calm his bored and hopeless heart.

No matter leaning against her wrist or the side of her neck, prick up your ears to silently count the heartbeats, and look up at her bright blue eyes, which are as peaceful and pleasant as the sea.

"I found it, Mr. Zhongye." Li Jia squatted down, tilted her head and smiled, looking at the little cat hiding behind the stairs.

The fluffy ball was hidden behind the stairs where it was easy to collect dust, and was covered with dust. The kitten shook its beard and shook its head and body to get rid of the dust sticking on its body: "Meow!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked down at him. The cat with the same name has his name. Every time Li Jia called him, he vaguely felt that he was calling him. The energetic and airy kitten responded loudly: "Meow meow!"

It stretches its forelimbs to stretch its body, and its tail is raised happily.

Such a carefree quality seems to be like this when a kitten was born. This guy will probably become a big cat, and an old cat will be so lively and energetic.

From the chromatogram of the cat's vision, you can see at a glance what the kitten is playing with behind the stairs, a cat teaser with bright feathers, it hides toys here and makes itself dusty.

Li Jia gently patted away the dirt left on the kitten's body, its eyes followed Li Jia around, and its body also followed her, so Li Jia had to laugh and press it down to maintain a movement.

She didn't undo the collar until all the hair was cleaned up: "This sister will take it away for a while and give it to Dr. A Li, and she will return it to Mr. Zhongye soon."

Li Jia didn't find the cat teasing stick that the little cat hid at the stairs, so she took off the collar and went to find the other two cats.

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked back at the little cat, and it squeezed into the back of the stairs to fiddle with the cat teasing stick, not knowing whether to take it out or stuff it in.

Most of the body is stuffed in, leaving only the hind legs and tail kicking wildly, and the dark red carpet on the ground will be kicked away by it.

"Brother Zhongye, it really is here." Li Jia put her hands on her hips, raised her head and looked at the whole cat, jumped on the cabinet and rubbed against the red wine bottle, looking like a little orange cat who was so intoxicated that she couldn't help herself.

"Meow, meow?" the little orange cat squawked.

It lowered its head to look over, swaying its footsteps without knocking over the red wine on the cabinet, the cat's whiskers trembled excitedly: "Meow woof woof!"

The cat's softness is brought to the extreme, squeezed between the wine bottles without leaving a gap, so that the faintly leaked aroma of the wine lingers around him, the little orange cat who has not drunk but smells all over his body.

Eyes half-opened and hiccupped, the body also jumped down, the cat's paws softly stepped on the partition, and the head rested on the low arc between the neck and the body of the bottle, meowing and meowing excitedly.

Li Jia stepped on the stool, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, and carefully carried it down without hurting the innocent wine on the cabinet.

"You...why did you sneak over here again?" She pampered the little orange cat's nose and took off its collar.

The little orange cat's body was limp and flattened, its eyes were closed and it hiccupped every now and then. The whole cat smelled like alcohol.

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at it complicatedly, the smell of wine covered its smell.

Isn't it completely impossible to mark and leave your own smell?Wherever you go, you smell like alcohol.

The little orange cat was put to sleep in the nest by Li Jia, and the mouth was wagging its tail comfortably.

The orange cat dumpling I was looking for last, it doesn’t bark very much and doesn’t always have a fixed place to stay. Only Li Jia stays on the bedside table in the bedroom every day after school to make it easier for her to find it.

But they just came out of the bedroom, so it is naturally impossible to go back to find "Mr. Nakaya" who is not in the room at all.

Li Jia wandered around the huge bungalow for a few times, and used the tracker for the first time to find the orange cat dumpling, but unexpectedly discovered that it went to Dr. A Li's house.

"Mr. Nakaya" took the collar and went to Dr. Ali to help him adjust it.