[Comprehensive English and American] This is not a serious day-to-day

No matter how agile they are, a cat in a human shell is always unable to move, so although it took a lot of effort, Constantine managed to pin down the bat cub that contained the soul of the little black cat.

He picked her up panting, and said into his pocket, "Okay, it's none of my business..."

Halfway through the speech, Constantine suddenly felt a little calm in the windbreaker pocket, without that warm and soft touch, which made him lower his head——

Then he saw the empty pockets.

The little black cat that was supposed to be lying in his pocket disappeared, and the most terrible thing was that he didn't even know when she disappeared.

Constantine: "..."

He thinks he needs a cigarette to calm down.

But this matter is not impossible to deal with, and Constantine quickly came up with a countermeasure.He didn't want to get involved in the search for someone, anyway, now that the more troublesome half has been found, that little bird is not a fool, even if it is forced to live in the body of a cat, it is unlikely to encounter it. When it comes to life and death crisis, the rest of the matter can be left to the family of Bat Cub. He is not the person who knows Gotham well, nor is he the kind of private detective who will accept the commission of finding a cat.

After figuring this out, Constantine concentrated on controlling the little girl he caught with peace of mind, dragged her all the way, and sent her back to Wayne Manor.

"You mean that Miss Rania is still missing, and is now wandering around Gotham in a more vulnerable form." Alfred said.

"Hmm..." Constantine, "You're basically right."

He let go of the struggling little girl: "Anyway, she will be handed over to you, and I need to sleep. Hell, you don't know how painful it is for her to scratch people. This little cat really needs to cut her nails, she Want to be another Catwoman?"

As soon as he let go, the frightened little girl immediately jumped onto the sofa, grabbed the surface of the sofa with both hands, landed on all fours, arched her back, her eyes were round and round, she bared her teeth at him like fried hair, and made a threatening "snoring" sound Roll on the throat.

... The old housekeeper narrowed his eyes.

Although it is the weekend, this time also means that there will not be too many people in the manor, Alfred is entertaining Constantine, Damian is training in the Batcave, Bruce is also investigating in front of the computer... and then it should be Rania coming home.

As early as when the black mist in the manor disappeared, Alfred realized that there might be something wrong with Rania, but like all Wayne children, Rania didn't like to be beaten.It is one thing to interfere with daily operations, but it is another thing to interfere. Therefore, knowing that Rania may have encountered difficulties, the old housekeeper did not immediately tell Batman about it. After all, most of the Wayne family members Always solves all difficulties.

…So with such a carefree attitude, he waited for Constantine who hurried over with the struggling little girl and the shockingly bad news.

With a bunch of pets in the manor, Alfred knew how to train pets and how to calm frightened cats.After tactfully but forcefully leaving Constantine behind, he walked quickly to the Batcave—this matter was so serious that he couldn’t even inform Batman—just happened to come up from the Batcave after training. Damian.

"I heard it was noisy upstairs," Robin asked bluntly as he wiped his sweat, "Who brought the circus here this time?"

"It's Miss Rania and Mr. Constantine, to be precise, it's Miss Rania's body." Alfred said, "Because Mr. Constantine made a mistake in casting a spell, she exchanged her soul with a cat, Now he only brought Miss Rania's body back, as for her soul, it is not known where it is yet."

If this was a cartoon, Damian would probably have a storyboard where "the ear moved". The boy paused for a moment, and finally raised his head: "So now there is a cat in her body?"

His tone hasn't changed much, but his eyes have shifted from casual to attentive, and it's clear that Robin has been drawn to the notion that his sister has a cat inside her.

Alfred also saw Damian's interest: "If you're interested, you can go to the living room and have a look. I hope she hasn't caused irreparable damage yet."

Damian nodded reservedly: "I know, this is my home."

He dropped these words, turned around and walked towards the living room, but his steps showed a bit of can't wait briskness, and he almost ran over the eaves and walls and rushed into the living room.

Prejudice against humans should not extend to animals, so even if the shell is still his sister... Damian is still inevitably full of expectations.

That's a cat.Robin thought seriously.

When Bruce and Alfred returned to the main house and went straight to the living room to find Rania's body, they were not surprised to see that Damian had already established a relationship with the kitten.

"Sit down, Theodora." Damian grabbed the little girl's wrist with both hands, with a serious expression, "You are a smart cat, you should understand what I mean."

——In just ten minutes, Damian not only tamed the kitten, but also named her a Byzantine queen.

The kitten, who was struggling just now, obediently let him hold her two front paws... with two hands, she knelt down in front of Damian, tilting her head slightly, as if there were a pair of raised horns on her head. Cat ears, if she had a tail behind her back, would be sweeping around on the couch in pleasure by now.

In response to Damian's words, the little girl let out a thin cry: "Mi."

Damian nodded to her with satisfaction, stroked her soft hair with one hand as a sign of praise and encouragement, and reached for the cat biscuit on the side—why the cat biscuit is here, this question can only be asked Robin himself—poured a few yuan into his palm and handed it to the little girl.

In the absence of a food bowl, I can only make do with this first, but the little wild cat is unlikely to care about this. The little girl has probably been fed a few pieces of cat biscuits. She is very interested in this kind of food and smells the familiar smell. Kneeling over, she buried her face in Damian's palm and chewed on the cat biscuit, happily accepting the reward for her outstanding performance just now.

In the class of how to train pets, Devil Son can definitely get a perfect score.

Bruce & Alfred: "..."

If it weren't for knowing that it was a cat in Rania's body, this scene would seem...

Compared with adult cats, kittens are not as vigilant towards people. Even after being chased by Constantine for a long time at the beginning, they were full of wariness against approaching humans because of fright, but after being brought to the manor, they got food and After stroking and finding out that the other person was smaller than her, the little black cat finally let go of her wariness towards Damian. Even if he stroked her head while she was eating, she didn't care. She shook her ears and continued to eat bitterly. If you see humans in less than ten minutes, you will run around.

But currently only Damian can enjoy this special treatment. When she heard the sound of footsteps, the little girl immediately raised her head and stared at the approaching Bruce and Alfred without blinking. Will jump up and turn around to run away.

Damian pulled her to his side and frowned disapprovingly: "Theodora, I named you this name because I hope you don't need to be afraid of anyone."

The child of the devil's way of educating the little cat already has a bit of Batman's majesty, but judging from his tone, he probably has already started his life of raising cats in advance, and is just waiting to find his sister for soul exchange. Next, he You can happily raise cats.

It's a pity that the kitten couldn't understand what he was talking about at all. After eating the few biscuits, she licked her lips dissatisfied-this action replaced by those sexy beauties will definitely make people's blood pumping, but put Now on Rania... It can only be said that there is indeed an insurmountable difference between humans and cats. Even if it is the same movement, the little black cat in the shell of Rania does not have the so-called naive and sexy ——Mia twice at Damian, expressing his dissatisfaction and desire.

One person and one cat had a good time, this scene can not be said to be gratifying, and it seems that Damian can take care of Rania's body at present, which also makes Bruce feel a little relieved, and has time to find his lost daughter , so neither he nor Ah Fu expressed any opinion on this scene, but closed the door, leaving space for them, and then went to ask Constantine about the specific process of losing Rania.

Even if she couldn't release the black mist and was stuffed into the cat's body, Rania's ability to survive was not comparable to that of ordinary little girls.In a short period of time, Bruce won't be too worried that she will encounter accidents, but Gotham is definitely not a safe place. A kitten can definitely encounter much more dangers than an ordinary citizen, let alone rule out There will be mages who will see Rania's abnormality, so no matter from which point of view, the top priority is to find Rania as soon as possible.

The question is, where the hell is Rania now?

——Rania is blowing her hair now.

Rania is not the kind of shy and cute little girl. Most of the time, the little girl looks at the world from a very practical perspective, such as grabbing the back of her neck and rubbing her whole body... She has tried her best to protect herself , but her attempt was unsuccessful, so Raniya simply gave up the futile struggle, and basically meant to bite Jason's hand——and didn't even bite the skin, which was really an embarrassment to the cat. As for other times, She emptied her eyes, let her feelings leave her body...

After taking a bath, Rania felt that she might have lost her soul and something more important.

Jason definitely looked up "how to bathe a cat" on Quora, and all the steps were consistent. After washing, he pulled out a new towel and wiped Rania's fur. After absorbing most of the water, he picked up the hair dryer and turned it on. On the lowest gear, try to let Rania get familiar with the sound of the hair dryer, and make sure she is not afraid, before blowing her hair carefully.

Although he is drying the kitten, Jason's expression is definitely not gentle, and he looks quite cold. If you only take a screenshot of his expression, others will never think that he is carefully drying the kitten. Skilled, but far softer than Raniya thought.

Because there is no pet comb, Jason can only use his fingers to comb the little black cat's hair. It is rare that the little black cat didn't struggle like it did when taking a bath. On Jason's jaws.

His fingers brushed against the little black cat's ears. Her pinnae are thin pink, and there are a handful of white hairs on the tips and bases of the ears. Just by looking at them, one can imagine the soft touch.When he touched the tips of the ears, the little black cat's ears trembled, and those honey-golden eyes immediately looked over dangerously, the vertical pupils dilated slightly, looking a bit fierce.

It seems to be quite fierce.Jason thought.

He took the opportunity to scratch the little furball's chin.

On the other side, Damian also scratched his sister's chin.

The little girl squinted her eyes contentedly, her chin raised high, and as Damian's movements continued to rise, she was about to lose her balance and fell onto Damian's lap within a second.

...And here, Jason had just scratched it twice, and the little black cat's eyes suddenly widened, and it stood up from its crouching position, staring at Jason for a long time, as if calculating something, after a while Only then slowly lay down.

She didn't want to think about how long she would be laughed at if Jason knew the truth.Raniya thought bitterly.

The little girl was still dying, and she didn't intend to just let Jason rub her fur like this, although she knew very well that a weak, pitiful and helpless kitten couldn't resist this kind of human being who didn't mind getting vaccinated. A kind of bullying by force...

Seeing that the little black cat made another inexplicable move, Jason didn't have much doubts except that he didn't know why.

Cats are incomprehensible creatures.Red Hood thought so.

After seeing the little furball lying down again, he waited for a while before continuing to blow her hair: "Sorry, I'm not very good at getting along with cats, I hope you don't mind."

He blew the little black cat back to make it fluffy and soft before rubbing her little head: "Good boy, well done, cat."

Rania: "..."

Rania listened to the sound of her fall calmly, and counted one, two, three in her heart. When she counted to three, she raised her head and let her head fall into Jason's palm, rubbing her furry head against his palm.

She felt that she was entitled to be superficial.The little girl thought calmly.

After taking a bath, it was time to prepare food and shelter. Jason struggled for a long time, and finally managed to clean up a cat litter. First, he hugged the kitten and sniffed the cat litter to dispel her strangeness, and then put the little black cat in the cat litter. Go in, watch her circling around, and pat her with the pads, probably familiar with the territory, and then go to clean the bathroom with confidence - the water just splashed out will not disappear by itself, with Jason's obsessive-compulsive disorder, it is impossible Not cleaning up the bathroom.

The door of the bathroom was gently closed, and Raniya could finally get acquainted with her place tonight with peace of mind.

Raniya doesn't care much about the quality of the accommodation. She has never slept in any kind of broken hotel in the past. It is not uncommon for her to sleep without a tent when she has to. She jumped on the cushion twice and was satisfied, but she didn't lie down. On top, he hopped onto the sofa nimbly, lay on the arm of the sofa, wagged his tail, and waited for Jason to come out.

They rummaged through the refrigerator before, but they couldn't find anything that cats could eat. Jason would probably go out to buy some food later, so she could take this opportunity to think about how to get back to Wayne Manor and experience with her body...

Rania thought about it, and after a long time, she suddenly realized that Jason had been in the bathroom for a long time, and the sound of water from inside seemed to be too long.

in the shower?Rania thought.

Her brain had just come to a conclusion, the sound of water in the bathroom gradually died down, the door opened a moment later, Jason came out wrapped in a towel and wiping his hair, the water on his body had been wiped dry by the towel, only his hair was still wet Yes, it is tilted around disobediently, water droplets are continuously condensing on the tip of the hair, and occasionally a lucky one jumps down from the tip of the hair, slides over the smooth muscle lines of the shoulder blades and chest, and stops at the deep and shallow lines of the body. On the old scars, the water marks shone brightly in the light, as if they were outlined with silver ink.

Rania: "..."

For Jason's body, Raniya can't say that she is not familiar with it. After all, the black mist lives in it most of the time. It's justified - Black Mist knows the world by perception, those tentacles are her tentacles to perceive the world, of course she is more used to this way of communication.

It's a pity that most people can't accept being tentacled by the black mist... In this way, Raniya felt very sorry, so she had to "play" with Jason more enthusiastically. It depends on luck, but at this time, human shells are sitting on the side and watching with their faces——

Noticing the little black cat's unwavering gaze, Jason squatted down and looked at her for a moment, unable to understand what she was thinking.

"Are you hungry?" He stretched out his hand to scratch the little black cat's chin.

The little black cat looked at him, raised one of its front paws, retracted its thin sharp claws, and carefully patted his face with its soft pad.

Jason: "???"

He pinched one of the little furball's paws to confirm that she had no intention of rejecting, then stroked the thin white fur on the little white paw, and as expected, the little black cat raised its paw and patted it off gently. He was not discouraged by his fingers, he raised his fingers and continued rubbing his paws, knowing that he was childish and still never tired of doing it.

After coming and going a few times, the little black cat suddenly stopped patting his fingers. Jason was puzzled for a second, and suddenly saw the little head in front of him lowered, and then there was a gentle touch from his fingers, as if feathers were brushing against him. .

...Jason reacted for a few seconds before realizing that he was probably kissed by the little furball.

He was still not satisfied with the little black cat's kisses, so he moved closer, raised his head, his honey-golden eyes were as bright as stars, and lightly touched his chin with his nose.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, the little black cat accidentally fell down because it didn't hold onto the armrest of the sofa. It was about to fall onto the towel, but Jason quickly caught it and fell into his chest muscles.

Rania: "..."

Soft.

Rania: "..."