[Comprehensive] The Bizarre Adventure of the Cat Fairy

Accompanied by the faint light of the stars and the moon, the sunspots turned into scattered fragments and dissipated in the air.Inside and outside the house, the two men both fell into a deep sleep at night with the black eyes and the fatigue between their brows.

Kuroko blinked and climbed up the slope of Yokohama Port. Looking around, there was a reddish-brown building made of bricks and tiles that looked rusty.

kindness?That is?

Fukuzawa Yukichi was walking towards the Armed Detective Agency from another place, and he saw a black thing at the door on the first floor from a distance, and as he got closer, he felt that the thing became more and more familiar.

"Black?" Fukuzawa Yukichi was a little surprised when he came to the front and saw what it was, and he was a little bit emotional. It was black, it was the cat that Mr. Natsume had raised for a while, and it suddenly disappeared. That one, he remembered that Mr. Natsume had been depressed for a long time.

"Meow." Hearing a slightly familiar voice, Kuroko turned his head, raised his tail, stood up, and looked up at Fukuzawa Yukichi who was walking towards him step by step.

Looking at the man in front of him with wrinkles on his face, Heizi felt that he had been away for a long time. This human being, she vaguely remembered that he was a passionate and angry young man, but now he looked calm and capable.

Seeing that Heizi responded to him with a meow as usual, Fukuzawa Yukichi squatted down, put his hand on Heizi's head, and rubbed it gently, the rough palm made her ears a little itchy.If it wasn't that Mr. Natsume couldn't be contacted, Fukuzawa Yukichi really wanted to call him. After all, this was the black cat he had lost for a long time and couldn't find it.

When he walked into the Armed Detective Agency with the quiet Kuroko in his arms, several people greeted Fukuzawa Yukichi, but they didn't care about the black guy in his arms, they just regarded it as a personal item, and no one even thought of it It would be a living thing, just thought it was a pocket package or something.

"President, president?!!"

Kunikida, who came to report the mission, opened the door, his eyes widened in shock, his body was stiff, and the documents in his hand slipped down page by page. Why was there a black cat lying on the head of the president, shaking its ears and Still scratching! !

"Ah, Kunikida." Fukuzawa Yukichi's eyes lit up when he saw Kunikida Doppo. Kuroko had been scratching his hair, which made him unable to do things with peace of mind, but he couldn't be aggressive or ignore her.

"I remember you had cats before."

Having said that, Fukuzawa Yukichi got up, and after a stalemate with Kuroko for a while, he reluctantly handed Kuroko with his hair hooked in his paws to Kunikida Doppo.

Walking out of the room, he stood blankly at the door, looked down at the black cat that was moving restlessly in his hand, and then thought about how the president was anxious to get rid of the black cat and the black cat struggling unceremoniously just now, Kunikida Doppo Feeling that it is impossible for him to spend today according to the plan, Kunikida Doppo once again fell into entangled thoughts after bringing Dazai Osamu.

"Oh, Mr. Kunikida brought the cat in again? I didn't seem to have joined the club before, huh? Is it the same hair color as mine, Kunikida, you don't actually have any ulterior fantasies about me, do you? Osamu Dazai swayed slightly with his legs on the table, a gentle smile appeared on his face, but the words he uttered had a tone of beating.

"...Meow?" Heizi looked at Osamu Dazai, and it took him a while to recognize that this gentle and kind-looking young man was the gloomy child who killed people without blinking an eye.

Thinking about it, Heizi couldn't help but wonder how long she had been away, and why they had become like this.

It became the completely reversed appearance it is now.