Not too many out of four

"Brother is a very powerful detective." Li Jia's voice was soft and soft, as gentle as a spring breeze caressing the face.

Nakahara Nakaya pricked up his ears, hanging in her arms, he couldn't see Kudo Shinichi's situation clearly with his cat's eyes wide open.

There were three or four suspects in the homicide case at the small pet hospital. He thought that the police in Kabado-cho would need more time to investigate and solve the case, at least three to five days a month. The murderer can be caught.

The current high school student detective is better than he imagined, and can decipher death information and combine physical evidence to identify the murderer.

But that's good too, he can leave with peace of mind if the case is resolved smoothly.

Taking advantage of Li Jia's movement of putting them back into the cardboard box, Zhong Yuanzhong also struggled to jump out of her arms, and landed on the clean tiles on the cat's claw pads to remove most of the impact, and his body was knocked back.

As soon as he landed, Zhong Yuanzhong flew past the feet of the people walking around in the pet hospital. The coolness of the tiles made their claws freeze, and the people who were frightened by his movements and hurriedly raised their legs to avoid them let out exclamations.

In the messy voice, the cat's ears are sensitive to Li Jia's weak voice to persuade her to stay.

The upright ears were slightly folded down, and Nakahara Nakaya's expression did not change and he ran straight to the direction he remembered when he got off the bus. As long as he entered the Kubato station and got on the bus, even if Li Jia wanted to find it, he would not be able to find the cat again.

There are three cats beside her, even for those three kittens, she can't put them down to find him.

Flexibly avoiding the feet of passengers coming and going at the station, the cat's vision was completely blocked by the tall crowd, and Nakahara Nakaya instinctively moved his four paws and ran onto the stopped train at the station.

The radio in the car announced the final destination and the destination of the next stop, and Nakahara Chuya was glad that he got on the right car.

The small body curled up under the seat, no matter how the flight attendant coaxed him out, Zhong Yuanzhong remained unmoved.

"Mi." When he returned to Yokohama, he had to figure out how to sneak into the port mafia.

If it doesn't work, he probably really wants to ask some annoying guy to help him remove the ability.

...It's really bad when you think about it, who knows what strange things you will be asked to do if you owe a favor to the mackerel.

Probably Nakahara Nakaya's unwavering attitude of nestling under the seat made the flight attendant succumb. They sighed helplessly and decided not to delay the departure time, and let the flight attendant over there carry him out when they reached the terminal.

"Excuse me……"

Zhong Yuanzhong also shook his ears, raised his head and looked in the direction of the car door.

"Excuse me, have you seen..."

He seemed to have heard Li Jia's voice, his cat's eyes were fixed on the car door, and his paws subconsciously scratched the ground.

The doors were slowly closed, and the train started to move towards the final station, Yokohama.

The cat's ears flicked back, and he could no longer hear Li Jia's voice after the train pulled out.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also depressed and lay down to hold the cat's paw, wouldn't she still be looking for him?

It shouldn't be so stupid, right?If you can't find it, you should give up as soon as possible. She still has three real kittens in her hand that need her care.

It’s just that if you pick up a cat less than a day old, just treat it as dead if it runs away. The life of a kitten is fragile, and if you run away in panic, you will be trampled to death if you are not careful. It is a wise choice to give up looking for him as soon as possible.

... Anyway, with his current status, it's not suitable for him to have anything to do with her. A girl from an ordinary family can live a peaceful life as long as she stays in Heping Komachi outside of Yokohama. It doesn't matter to her if she gets involved with the Mafia benefit.

For Li Jia, the best thing is not to find him.

The scenery outside the train quickly passed by, and the cat's eyes could only see blue-green colors, and the rest of the colors were close to gray and white. Zhong Yuanzhong also abandoned his messy thoughts and waited silently for the train to arrive at the terminal.

The broadcast in the train reported the arrival station and the destination of the next station one by one. I don't know how long I was nestled under the seat, and Zhongyuan finally heard the long-awaited voice.

"—The final station, Yokohama Station."

The door opened again, and Nakahara Nakaya naturally got out of the seat and followed the flow of people out of the train. Standing at the exit of Yokohama Station, he looked back.

The tail flicked irritably behind him, and Nakahara also ran towards the familiar direction with his paws.

Chinatown, Yokohama Port Opening Memorial Hall, Prefectural History Museum, Red Brick Warehouse...

The body of a kitten is still too small compared to that of a human. It takes a few steps to catch up with a human. On the way, you must keep avoiding the walking crowd to prevent them from mistaking him for a mouse. Stray cats and dogs run around. The kitten didn't hold the slightest kindness, and bent down and roared away without hesitation...

Even if it was explained that he was just passing by here and would leave soon, they would not believe that he was just driving him away.

Zhongyuan Zhong also fought with them in agitation. Although he won the battle, it was not worth making people happy at all.

Walking through the alley with a victorious posture, Zhongya Nakahara's hair was messy and dirty with a few wounds. He turned his head and licked the wounds and continued to run in the direction of the port mafia.

It's just to avoid the wounds scratched by the wild cat's paws, just wait for him to turn back into a human and take some medicine.

The pads of a newborn cat have not been sharpened. Running on a road with fine sand and gravel is a bit like running barefoot. It is a bit harsh, but this feeling is more conducive to Zhongye's ability to distinguish directions.

When the vision is blurred and it is difficult to distinguish between far and near, cats rely more on the sense of smell, hearing, and perception brought by meat pads and whiskers to judge the surrounding environment.

The same is true for Nakahara Chuya. He can feel where he has run. The well-known landmarks in Yokohama are all there, but for some reason, the industries that the port mafia should have been in the vicinity have disappeared.

Instead there are some other shops.

The running pace gradually slowed down, and Zhong Yuanzhong also raised his head in a daze: "...Mi."

... This should be the boundary of Leibo Street, why has he been running for so long, but he hasn't stepped into the huge depression of Leibo Street.

The tall buildings around him blocked his vision, like a frog trapped at the bottom of a well, unable to see beyond the nearby buildings.

"Mi!" Zhong Yuan also leaned down and threw himself on the tree by the side of the road, his nails dug into the bark of the tree tightly and moved up little by little.

The body structure of cats determines that they are naturally good at climbing trees. Zhongyuan Zhong also easily climbed the canopy and stepped firmly on the thin branches. The cat’s head popped out from the dense canopy and shook his head to provoke it. on the leaves.

The huge Ferris wheel in the future port is slowly turning, and Zhong Yuan is also shocked to find that the five buildings of the port mafia have disappeared.

As a landmark tall building in Yokohama, the five towering buildings of the Port Office should be visible at a glance, but now...

The port mafia's gone.

The Saibo Street, which was dug out in a large area in Yokohama like a deep pit, disappeared.

There are the sights and attractions of Yokohama that he is familiar with, but there is no Saibo Street and the port mafia that he is most familiar with.

……

The orange-white cat curled up and nestled under a park bench, its tail sweeping back and forth in boredom.

With his head resting on the cat's paws, his blue cat eyes stared at the pedestrians strolling and laughing in the park.

There was a slight pain in the wound, and Zhong Yuanzhong also turned back to lick it. The cat's tongue rolled up and took away the small sand and stones mixed with the wound and spit it out on the ground.

"Ah, there is a kitten here." "Where is that? Let me see." "Here, here, under the bench."

He flicked his tongue unhappily and shouted fiercely: "Mi!"

The children outside the bench were not afraid of his cry at all, and even laughed and wanted to reach out to grab him.

The hair all over his body exploded, and a threatening whine sounded from his throat, and Zhongyuan Zhong also yelled loudly: "Mi—————!"

Frightened by his sudden threatening cry, the children outside the bench retracted their hands lazily, muttering and complaining: "The kitten is so fierce." "Let's not touch it, I'm afraid of being caught. "That's right, let's continue playing ghosts and catching people."

Zhong Yuanzhong also secretly heaved a sigh of relief, his arched body returned to his normal standing posture, and the hair that stood up when he threatened the child could not fall down naturally in a short time, and the whole cat was like a ball of dandelion hair that exploded.

He turned his head and licked the tensely erected hairs little by little. The hairs on his body were all blown up, and he felt that his body was light and without any sense of cover. He just looked bigger but it didn't do much to keep warm.

When he licked the dust and dirt, he calmly spat out the dirt sticking to the barb of the cat's tongue, and then licked the hair on the back.

The sky gradually darkened, and the sunset covered the sky, and the sun slowly moved down the mountain.

It's a pity that the cat's vision can't distinguish between red and orange, and Zhong Yuanzhong can only see that the original blue sky above his head has dimmed and turned into a dull yellow-gray.

It's getting late, and the number of children playing in the park is gradually decreasing. Zhong Yuanzhong also estimated the time, and when they all leave, he will go out to find dinner tonight.

Shaking the fur on his body, he lowered his head and stepped on his paw, putting his tail under the cat's paw.

The sound of messy and somewhat sluggish footsteps gradually approached, and the kitten under the bench raised its head as if aware of it, and broke into a large bright blue sea in its vision, and a soft and soft female voice sounded outside the bench: "Great, you really here."

Li Jia slowly knelt down and looked at the kitten under the bench. Her face was still sweating and embarrassed, and she showed her small canine teeth when she smiled with joy and peace of mind.

The cardboard box in which she took the cat out was gone, and the other three cats from his litter had landed on her shoulders, jumped off the ground when she lowered her body, and crawled under the bench to hug him.

"Meow, meow!" "Meow, woof!", "Meow."

Zhong Yuanzhong also froze under the bench and did not move, listening to the cats' screams in his ears, and his body was patted back and forth by their soft paws.

"I found you, let's go home." Li Jia said with a smile while lying on the outside of the bench.

She didn't reach out to pull him out from under the bench, but just looked at him with a quiet smile.

Zhong Yuanzhong also moved his paws, stepped out of the bench, walked up to Li Jia and licked the ashes on her face: "...Mi!"