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Warm and soft, exuding fresh vitality, it is real, not a prop.

When I saw Katyusha some time ago, she didn't have these extra-human characteristics on her body... just appeared recently?

Was it related to her sudden coma?

And... the gray-black thing that appeared after the attack just now.

Except for the perennial whining wind in the underground passage, he didn't hear any other sounds. From the corner of his eye, he noticed the expression of Koguri Chongtaro, who was obviously the same as him.

Who was Katyusha talking to?

...In Katyusha's world, is that gray-black thing able to speak and talk to her?

Her sudden coma is related to those things?

With a lot of thoughts in his mind, Dostoevsky untied his cloak and wrapped it around the unconscious girl who was nestling in his arms—after watching for a while, he finally decided to confirm the tail Seeing the authenticity, Koguri Chongtaro saw that his tail was also wrapped in the cloak, and silently retracted the hand that had just been stretched out a few centimeters.

Fyodor Dostoyevsky didn't seem to notice his small movements, he took off his hat and put on the fluffy Gosek for this girl called "Katyusha". The cap easily concealed the overly conspicuous ears.

After finishing the accounts, the young man turned his head and said to Xiaoguri Chongtaro who almost jumped up when he thought his sneak peeking was discovered, "Let's go, the people outside should have arrived."

Koguri Chongtaro: "Okay, okay..." Damn it!I'm so curious about the pair of ears and tail!

After Dostoevsky finished speaking, he picked up the girl who was covered by his cloak and hat so tightly that his face was half covered under the velvet cap, and walked in front. Koguri Futaro followed, not forgetting to stand on tiptoe Tiptoe to avoid the blood of the two dead guards dripping on the ground.

"Can I trouble you about the aftermath, Mr. Chongtaro?" the Russian in front asked abruptly.

"Isn't this my job?" Koguri Kotaro replied.

"Okay, then I'll trouble you, I'll take a step first." He said, bowed politely and left first.

Koguri Chongtaro looked at the underground building where he had been imprisoned for a long time, and activated his own ability: [Complete crime]!

Strange creatures that ordinary people can't see emerge from him, fly away, land in various places, and start to eat something-can release mysterious creatures to destroy all criminal evidence, this is Koguri Chongtaro ability, that is, 【Complete Crime】.

After his handling, this place was discovered, and the police filed a case but could not find any results, because they could no longer see any clues that could solve the case.

That's why Dostoevsky came to him—and Koguri Koguri knew it.

Anyone who knows his abilities will use him, without exception.

Except for that guy... Thinking of his only friend, Koguri Kotaro's eyes darkened, but he recovered quickly and left here quickly.

When he walked out of the underground building where he had been under house arrest for a long time, there was already a car waiting at the door. Fyodor Dostoyevsky, who left first, was sitting in the back seat with his arms in his arms. Looking at that child——to Koguri Chutaro, this girl can only be described as a child.

After looking at Dostoevsky's seat, Koguri Chotaro chose to sit opposite him without hesitation: "I thought you left first to settle down this child."

"Well, I did think so." Dostoyevsky said with a smile, "but considering that I placed her in a temporary home last time, when I returned from work, I found that she had gone without a trace. It's gone, it's better for me to watch her in person."

Koguri Chongtaro was shocked. Although he had been arrested for a long time, because of the special nature of the things he came into contact with, he might not know much about the "Five Decays of Heaven and Man", but he did not know much about "The Mouse of the Dead House" and "Magic Man" Dosto Yevsky has a considerable degree of in-depth investigation: this child was able to escape from Dostoyevsky's nose... how did he do it! ?

The "Rat of the House of Death" seems to have a small number of people, but when he made a deal with Dostoevsky just now, he made many requests, such as daily necessities, occultism, and ancient alchemy. Dostoevsky did not hesitate to agree to a series of requests related to rare books, a mansion in the forest in the dense forest far away from the sea, and arranging a smuggling ship to allow him to escape from the country according to the time he requested. It can be prepared for him immediately, and it can be seen from this that the Rat of the Dead House has a wide range of activities and the strength of the underground forces.

Not to mention the mind and ability of the "devil" itself.

And this child was able to escape from such "dead house rats" and "devils"...

"No escape, Mr. Insectaro, please don't misunderstand this."

Koguri Chongtaro: "...Oh." It's useless to be stubborn, Mr. Demon Dostoevsky.

"I'm not trying to justify anything." Seemingly seeing through his thoughts, Dostoevsky lowered his eyes, his thin eyelashes trembling slightly, "Has Mr. Insectaro ever raised a cat?"

Not really, and the reason is simple: "I hate creatures that can't communicate, and I get annoyed when cats lose their hair." Ah, speaking of which, this girl... is a cat, right?

Think about the long and soft fur of the cat that you caught a glimpse of when you first saw her, and the two fluffy animal ears protruding from her head after she turned into a human, and the The big fluffy tail that didn't appear when she became a human at the beginning, but appeared after she fell into a coma—doesn't match the thin and long tails of wild cats in my impression, but think about the fur of big long-haired cats like Sissen and Ragdolls. You can understand the thickness of the tail hair by measuring it——Oguri Chutaro suddenly realized something: Does this cat, who doesn’t know whether it should be called a cat, shed its hair? ?

Cat fur flies everywhere!

But looking at the animal-eared and animal-tailed girl who was so tightly wrapped by the devil that her face was only exposed so that her mouth and nose did not hinder her breathing, Koguri Chongtaro felt relieved again: It doesn't matter, even if she really knows cat fur Fly around, those hairs won't fly out until the devil takes off his hat and cape!

Speaking of whether she will shed hair, when Dostoevsky touched her ear just now, it seemed that she had no hair, and he wanted to touch it to make sure... No, he was definitely not curious!

"A cat is a very selfish creature. It takes a lot of effort to tame her, so that she can stay by your side obediently. But even if she stays obediently, if you leave it aside, you won't be able to smell it." If you don’t ask, the cat that feels like you don’t need her will leave on its own.” The Russian youth said in a young voice, “This kid doesn’t have the concept of ‘escape’ in her mind, she just left here to go to another place when she was unhappy. It's just a place."

Even if at that time he made an arrangement not to send Katyusha to her parents, but to appease her and let her stay in a place where he could rest assured to wait for him to come back, according to the time he needed to deal with at that time, and so on. When he came back, it was probably the same scene as before: Katyusha, who felt that he had gone away, would not wait for him, and would just run to a place where she could live a happier life.

He didn't miss the impression from the first time he saw Katyusha.

What a bad boy.

He ran to rescue him by himself, broke into his world by himself, and walked away by himself, even refusing to think about him once in a while, and remembered him as another person... The ego is messed up.

"Would anyone like such a bad child?" He whispered almost like a sigh.

——There must be a lot of people who like it.

But Katyusha doesn't care how many people like her, really.

Unconsciously, he tightened his embrace, and let the cheek of the comatose girl with a high fever get closer to his neck—if Katyusha woke up at this time and wanted to break free, all she had to do was open her mouth and bite off his neck. Can be free.

His breath, which can be described as scorching hot, brushed against his slightly cool skin, and the heat source close at hand brought more heat. He rested his chin on Katyusha's forehead, taking advantage of the time on the way to the destination , quietly thinking about what to do with this unexpected surprise.

"By the way, where are we going now?" Koguri Kotaro asked. Just now Dostoevsky said that he was needed to assist the "co-eat" plan for the five declines of heaven and man. Then, before that, where they will be is a question—he asked Dostoevsky for the treatment of the Forest Mansion, is this going directly to the Forest Mansion?

If he had anticipated his request and made arrangements before coming to rescue him...he would need to revise his judgment on Dostoevsky's degree of danger.

"Ah, I'm going to take Katyusha to see a doctor. The forest mansion prepared for Mr. Chongtaro is a bit far away from here. If you don't mind, you can have a physical examination at the doctor's place later, and then the My subordinates will send you to the Western Mansion in the Forest." Dostoevsky said, "As for your other requirements, except for the collection of occultism and ancient alchemy, it needs a special transportation environment, so it will arrive at the Western Mansion tomorrow morning. Besides, the others will be completed by nine o'clock tonight at the latest."

doctor……?

Do you want to go to the hospital...?

Hachi, who was almost turned into ashes by the scorching heat from the depths of his body, was breathing hard, trying to wake up, but the abnormality of his body and the feeling of being torn apart as if he was growing and expanding along with something was too much. It was too scary. Originally, coma was the best way to protect herself, but she was worried about something and tried hard to wake up. This terrible feeling almost destroyed a person's sanity.

In such terrible pain, the voices heard were intermittent and not very clear.

Xiaoba tries hard to think, the doctor that the rats in the dead house can find... No, it is the kind of underground black doctor who pours glue... Damn, she is not a gummy bear, she will only die for you to pour glue... …

The breathing became more and more rapid, and the original snow-white cheeks were flushed with high fever. Dostoevsky put his hand on the girl's flushed cheeks, as if he knew what she was thinking, and said softly: "Don't be afraid!" , is a very good doctor."

He said, looking at the man who was already waiting for him in the consultation room: "Then, please take a look at her situation, Mr. Blackjack."