Not too many out of four

The cat fur on his side was wet, and his body was tightly hugged by the little girl. He could only stiffen his body and let the little girl smother her tears on him, crying depressively and softly.

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't even know where to put his tail, so he could only lie on his side on the desk, pretending that he was a cat pillow that couldn't move or bark, and waited for Li Jia's tears to stop and he would get up again.

The fluffy cat fur is wet, which makes the cat uncomfortable, but what makes him even more uncomfortable is to act as a comforter.

He has never done anything to comfort others, and the subordinates in the organization will not come to him to complain and cry when they are sad.

I feel that the photos and letters under my paws have different meanings.

Nakahara has never heard Li Jia mention her parents, and of course it is impossible for her to say these words to the cat, but she came to Tokyo from Aichi alone to live in Kudo's house, and she never mentioned how much she wanted to go back. Feel a little strange.

Kudo Shinichi and the others wouldn't ask her about these things, they just lived together on holidays as usual, and they didn't mention asking her to go back to Aichi Prefecture to visit her relatives.

At first he thought it was because of the better environment in Tokyo that Li Jia came from Aichi Prefecture, but now it seems that there may be something else hidden.

"Meow?" The suppressed cry still attracted the attention of other cats in the house. Zhongyuan Zhong also turned his head to look at the kitten who was standing at the door and tilted his head to look at it. It was also tied with a ribbon bow behind the cat's neck and had a lively personality. The little kitten looks very cute when it tilts its head to look at it.

The snow-white cat's paws staggered back and forth on the carpet, the kitten shook its ears, and lowered its raised tail a little: "Meow meow?"

It came over anxiously, meowing non-stop for Li Jia.

The plush cat paws of the white gloves rested on Li Jia's arms, feeling the sleeves wet with tears under the pads, his whole body froze and he didn't even know how to put his tail.

The little cat turned its head slowly, the pupils in the cobalt blue cat's eyes became round and enlarged due to the light: "Meow."

Nakahara Chuya fell silently on the desk, and he couldn't answer the question of "Mr. Zhongye". Although they were both cats, their similar calls couldn't make the other party understand what he meant.

The cat's paw on his side moved, and he pushed the photo out to reveal Li Jia's mother's face, a face that was very similar to her but had a completely different temperament and expression.

After living in Kudo's house for four months, he still doesn't know the name of the mother who gave birth to Li Jia, but he has already figured out the matter of the Kudo family.

It's not that Nakahara didn't want to inquire about it, it's just that the Kudo family never mentioned it, and neither did Li Jia.

Even the luggage she brought to Tokyo was only a thick photo album and some old toys that couldn't fill the toy box. The photo album contained photos of Li Jia from childhood to the present, as well as some photos of the Kudo family and photos of people she didn't know. .

What he really saw of Li Jia's mother was the appearance of a woman who was very similar to the little girl in this photo.

"...Sorry, my sister seems to have made you worry." Li Jia buried him on top of him and let out a muffled voice.

Zhong Yuan Zhong also looked at her sideways, only seeing fluffy and soft black hair, no matter what he couldn't see her current expression.

"Meow." He responded in a low voice.

The stunned little cat lay on Lijia's arm, and quickly called out: "Meow!"

Not only he couldn't see it, but the kitten Nakiya-kun also couldn't see Li Jia's expression clearly, she didn't seem to want them to see her crying.

It's just that the wet fur on his side basically told him everything.

"My sister just remembered some things from the past." Her voice paused, deliberately maintaining calm: "some things that I couldn't figure out before."

The fur moistened by tears began to brighten, and new warm tears kept getting wet again and again.

Li Jia could no longer hear crying and choking, but he could feel that the little girl was still crying silently.

"Meow? Meow." The little cat licked her hair and arched its head.

Nakahara Zhongya flicked his tail lightly. It would be a good thing if the little cat could comfort Li Jia not to cry. After all, he is not a real cat and he doesn't know how to comfort a little girl of this age.

No, maybe it should be said that he is not very good at comforting people.

Whether it's a subordinate or a girl...

No matter when it was, Zhong Yuanzhong had never experienced such a quiet and being relied on to cry like this.

"Meow?" Zhongyuan Zhong also lowered his head and lay on his front paws, his ears slightly pressed down.

What is Li Jia's so-called incomprehensible thing? Just looking at the letters and photos did not reveal any special information at all.

She didn't even leave the name of the letter writer in her mouth, but looking at the content and photos of the letter, it is probably the person who took care of her because of this.

Li Jia lowered her head and buried herself on Nakahara Nakaya's body, her quiet breath fell on her abdomen and itched him so much that he wanted to retract his body, but at this moment, even if he doesn't understand a girl's heart, he knows that he can't run away suddenly.

"Brother just said he would bring us a cake?" Li Jia raised her head slightly, revealing her red eyes, with tears still hanging on her eyelashes: "Let's eat cake together tomorrow."

Zhong Yuanzhong also responded in a low voice: "Meow."

Cats can't eat the cake that Kudo brought back, and Li Jia's ability to change the subject is really poor.

If you're really sad, go to bed earlier.

Go to bed early without thinking about anything, and wake up the next day feeling much better.

Lan Yingying's eyes, like falling stars, fell on the textbook she took out, and Li Jia blinked quietly and slowly let him sit up: "By the way, today's homework is not finished yet."

Nakahara Chuya flicked his tail to his side, got up and squatted in his usual position: "Meow."

"You have to finish your homework before you can rest." She stretched out her hand to open the textbook and homework, and couldn't help crying while writing: "There are only Chinese and mathematics left, and I can finish it in four to 10 minutes."

The signature pen made a slight rubbing sound when it fell on the homework book, and the tears falling from the eye sockets fell on the paper, soaking the wet handwriting, soaking in, and leaving wet marks after the paper dries.

The little cat stared blankly at Li Jia crying while writing, and hugged her hand anxiously: "Meow meow!"

He raised his tail like a small windmill and yelled loudly at Zhong Yuanzhong, "Meow! Meow!"

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at Li Jia silently, and then turned to look at the little cat.

Lifting his claws to press on Lijia's forehead, the pad of his flesh pressed down softly, feeling the temperature of her hot pad: "Meow ow."

It doesn't matter if you don't do your homework today, go to bed early and rest.

"It's okay, I'll finish writing soon." The tears that hung on her eyelashes in a blink of an eye fell down again.

The pale pink lips were tightly curved and slightly curved. Li Jia clenched the pen tightly and said in a low voice: "The teacher has already taught these lessons, but I just do it again in a different way, and I can finish writing soon."

The little girl tugged at her sleeves to wipe away her tears, she didn't even want to get a handkerchief and tissue, and then she bent over her desk and wrote earnestly.

"Meow, meow?" "Mimi? Mimi!"

The little orange cat and the orange cat cub who heard the sound rushed over were so shocked that they even stuttered. The fluffy and soft cat jumped up and crowded the desk to the brim, leaving almost no place to open their hands.

"It's just that the homework is a bit difficult." Li Jia rubbed her eyes, and forced the corners of her mouth to curl up: "As long as I finish my sister, I can recover."

Four orange cats huddled together on the desk. Their white-gloved cat paws stepped on the desk, textbooks and even homework with the same pattern and color. The cats were anxious to sniff and lick.

"Zhongye, Zhongye-jun, Zhongye-brother," Li Jia pushed away their cat paws that were stepping on textbooks and homework books with the back of his hand, moved the tail in front of him, and deliberately lowered his voice: "Sister wants to write homework."

Even if the voice of crying just now was deliberately lowered to pretend to be angry, it still had a sad tone with a pitiful tone. Li Jia pursed her lips and looked straight at the cats: "Didn't I promise my sister that I will stay in the living room and watch TV obediently at this time?"

The desk in Lijia’s bedroom can accommodate four cats and there is no place to do homework. Usually, only Nakahara Zhongya accompanies her to do homework, because only he will not fall asleep halfway, seduce Lijia to touch the cats, or play with himself on the desk .

The Chuya cats usually wander freely in the bungalow, and if they want to watch TV, they can also watch it with Kudo, and basically they will not bother Li Jia at this time.

Today, it was probably because of the cry. Although the voice was very low, the faint cry made the cat more concerned about it, not to mention that they had experienced robbers using kitten calls to lure them before.

It is inevitable that you will be a little concerned about the abnormal sound in the bungalow.

It's just that I followed the crying to Li Jia's bedroom, and when I looked in, I found that the person who was crying was Li Jia.

Zhongyuan Zhongye straightened his body silently, feeling the eyes of the other three Zhongye cats become hot.

It's not that he forced Li Jia to do homework, nor did he make people cry.

He looked at him no matter what, as if he forced the little girl to do her homework and made people cry.

"Meow ow ow." Nakahara made a low and long voice in his throat, stomping on the photo under the cat's paw.

Li Jia cried not because of homework, but because of the photos and letters sent by a person named Akashi.

The three pairs of piercing cobalt blue cat eyes were still staring straight at him, which made Zhong Yuanzhong very irritable. He flicked his tail up to lick the tears on Li Jia's face, and took the initiative to hand the tail into her palm.

"...Eh? Mr. Chuya?" Li Jia was stunned, and subconsciously closed her fingers to hold Zhongyuan Chuya's tail.

He stood up and hooked Li Jia's clothes, drooping his eyes to lick away the salty tears, licking up the tender cheeks and falling to the corners of his eyes, licking away the tears hanging on the eyelashes.

"Meow, ow." Zhong Yuanzhong also opened his mouth, trying to make a slightly cute sound.

You can play with the tail, stroke the abdomen, and you can also use the pouch... In short, don't cry anymore.

The hair on his side was wet from the little girl's crying and it's not dry yet, he didn't want to use the other side as a handkerchief to wipe the little girl's tears.

I don't know if it's his illusion, but I always feel that Li Jia's face is a little hot.

"Thank you, Mr. Chuya," Li Jia was flattered, and even forgot to shed tears: "But I'm really fine."

The little girl resolutely drove all the cats out of the bedroom except him, and started to solve the homework with an awkward posture holding his tail in one hand and a pen in the other.

The cats who were exiled at the door of the bedroom squeezed together to watch them come in. Their cobalt blue eyes made him move his body uncomfortably. He subconsciously wanted to withdraw his tail, but Li Jia held and pinched it.

"..." Zhongyuan Zhong also held back the meow that almost rushed out of his throat, it felt really strange to be caught off guard and pinched his tail.

The cat's paws overlapped and stomped on the wooden tabletop, and the little girl would hold and pinch the tail if it wanted to pull it back. This feeling is not painful, but the tail is a cat's sensitive organ after all.

"One more, one more..." Li Jia's soft muttering was fully captured by her keen hearing.

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at it strangely, there was no problem with the homework and it was indeed almost finished.

He then responded in a low voice: "Meow, ouch."

Let's rest early today, don't wait for Kudo to come back.

He went out to celebrate his birthday with his classmates at night and probably won't be back until eleven or twelve o'clock. Anyway, he also has a key to enter the door.

Li Jia stopped moving, her eyes were half drooped as if sleepy, her face still had a little light red that had just come out from boredom, she shook her head vigorously to gather her spirits: "No, no..."

Zhong Yuanzhong also felt that something was wrong, why did Li Jia's breath become heavy and hot.

He raised his paw and touched Li Jia's cheek and forehead tentatively. The temperature was warmer than usual, but he wasn't sure if it was an illusion.

When I met Li Jia just now, she seemed to have such a temperature.

Zhongyuan Zhong also licked his wet nose and moved it close to the little girl's cheek to test it out. A cat's nose has a deeper concept of temperature than a meat pad, and the hot feeling confirms his guess.

Li Jia is sick and has a fever and the temperature seems to be rising slowly.

He lowered his head and bit her finger, preventing her from continuing to write, with a low grunt in his throat.

"... Mr. Nakaya is not good, you can't let my sister do things." Li Jia held his tail tightly and said in a low voice.

Zhong Yuanzhong also clicked his tongue, thinking about this thing no matter what time it is.

Crashing into Li Jia's arms like a cannonball, he turned his head and yelled at the cats looking at the bedroom door: "Meow——!"

"Meow?!" "Mimi!" "Meow."

The hairs of the cats were slightly fried, and they rushed in with four paws regardless of what Li Jia said.

They didn't understand Zhongyuan Zhongya's cry, but they were just worried that his sudden weird behavior would hurt the little girl.

Zhong Yuanzhong also jumped off the table, put his head on Li Jia's calf, and pushed her towards the bed with his cat's claws: "Meow ow ow."

Li Jia couldn't recover, and made a weak voice: "Wait, wait, Mr. Chuya..."

"Didn't we all promise that my sister would be obedient?" She followed his strength and retreated at a loss, approaching the bed step by step.

The little girl's physical fitness is not good, not only does she have no strength in her wrists, but it is also difficult for her legs to stand firmly.

When colliding with someone, no matter which side is the problem, she must be the one to fall first.

Even Zhongyuan Zhongye's cat body can force her to retreat step by step.

Nakahara Chuya kicked his hind legs and jumped up high, rushing into Li Jia's arms, and then pushed her down on the bed by inertia, and then turned around and landed beside her.

If he just used Li Jia as a pad and fell on the bed, it would make her spit out.

"Huh?" She blinked blankly, then turned to look at Nakahara Chuya who was beside her: "Does Mr. Nakaya want me to rest?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also raised his voice, and called out in a low voice, "Meow."

People who are sick need more rest to get better. Does he need to teach such a truth?

The sense of sight that cannot be ignored came from behind him, he turned his head and looked behind him, and the three Zhongya cats who stood up and lay beside the bed stared straight at him, with their tails flicking behind them.

"Meow?" The little cat jumped up first, and licked it with concern.

The smallest cat was licking Li Jia's fingers while looking at him as if he was wary of him bullying girls in the past.

The orange kitty pushed Ding Lijia's calf on the bed, and she immediately retracted her legs as if she was afraid of tickle, and sat up with her body propped up: "Are you guys all in collusion?"

"Mimi." The orange kitty raised his head and shouted innocently: "Mimimi!"

"It's only less than nine o'clock now, how can young people go to bed so early?" Li Jia smiled helplessly and hugged them all to bed.

She tapped the tip of their noses with her fingers, and she wanted to say something to educate the kittens but she was afraid of scaring the cats and cats in Zhongye: "Everyone, everyone is a little villain today! They all promised to be obedient and wait for sister to finish her homework before we go together." Playing, but sneaking in again."

Zhongyuan Zhong also turned his head and bit the quilt to cover Li Jia's body: "Meow!"

Those who rest fast, and those who are sick and don't rest well are the little villains.