Zongman: People in Conan, raising cats and mice

Matsumoto Akira returned to his home without any hindrance and immediately caught Tom who was watching TV on the sofa.

"Can you tell me why this helmet shows cat ears when worn? And what's the story behind the so-called Night Catman?"

Tom, who was caught by Matsumoto Akira with one hand, smiled comfortably and then started meowing.

"You mean because you are a cat, the crops you create will naturally have cat ears? As for the Dark Night Catman, it is because you walked upright when you went out to investigate after being summoned?"

Matsumoto Akira looked at Tom deeply. If he had simply gone out to investigate the situation, he would definitely not be called the Night Cat Man if he was discovered while walking upright.

This cat is definitely not that simple!

Under the gaze of Matsumoto Akira, Tom had to admit that when he went out to investigate at night, he sometimes did encounter some strange things, so he would naturally take action.

In their original world, death would not happen so easily, but this world does not seem to be the case.

But I didn't expect that just a few moves would lead to such a situation.

Matsumoto Akira nodded and put Tom down.

In this case, it is understandable that Tom earned the reputation of being the Night Cat Man, after all, he was saving people.

But isn't the chance of a similar crisis happening in Tokyo too high? Tom has encountered it countless times in less than a week since he came here.

He even earned the reputation of being the Night Cat Man. His crime rate is really outrageously high.

Even Gotham can only be called Xiaomihua, right?

When I become a policeman in the future and am called a salary thief by the public, I must remember not to be lazy!

You must not rush forward just because you press any button, otherwise you will have no free time.

"Speaking of which, you should be going back after today, but I wonder what will happen next week?"

Matsumoto Akira slumped on the sofa, still not quite understanding what his ability was. Summoning Tom and Jerry and the others might not necessarily be this ability.

If that's the case, wouldn't it be terrible if I ran into a difficult guy or even some kind of monster one week?

Tom and Jerry looked at each other, ate the snacks in their hands tacitly without saying a word.

Matsumoto Akira looked up at the calendar hanging on the wall, and the top page on it still had today's date.

Matsumoto Akira stood up, stretched out his hand and gently tore off the calendar. Unexpectedly, the date of the next day shown on the diary after privately reading it was actually Tuesday.

Matsumoto Akira didn't think anything was wrong at first, until he finished thinking about it and suddenly realized what was going on???

Why do I think it is normal that the day after Sunday is Tuesday?

Where did Monday go?

Although having one less day of class a week is a pretty good thing for me, where did this Monday go?

Until yesterday, or even today, the timeline was quite normal. After all, yesterday was Saturday and today is Sunday.

But----

Matsumoto Akira took out his mobile phone again and opened the calendar, only to find that even the calendar showed that tomorrow was Tuesday.

Has the timeline of this world really begun to change?

"Forget it. Apart from me, how many people can find out about this? Instead of complaining about it, I might as well just leave it as it is. There's no way to change it anyway!"

After thinking for a while, Matsumoto Akira decided to give up thinking. After all, the timeline had changed and this kind of thing was not something he could solve.

Since you can't solve the problem yourself, there's no need to add to your own troubles. Aren't everyone in this world adapting well anyway?

He stretched himself vigorously. During the day, he went to practice with the master in the kendo gym for a long time. Then he turned back and hurried to the warehouse to rescue the little girl.

Although there are not many things to do, the former is a tiring and physically demanding activity, and the latter is quite a distance from the kendo hall.

It is impossible to say that he is not tired. Since he is tired, it is impossible for Matsumoto Akira to continue to be busy.

Lying on the bed and looking at the city outside, the sky was completely black, but the city lights were still bright.

Matsumoto Akira slowly closed his eyes. After an unknown amount of time, the city lights outside gradually went out, and the sun once again shone on Matsumoto Akira's bed.

Matsumoto Akira then yawned and sat up. After tidying up, he went to the bathroom and saw Tom and Jerry washing up, so he greeted them.

"You're up so early. It's rare to see you two like this~ah~~~"

Matsumoto Akira yawned again, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and was about to wash up when he suddenly froze.

After being stunned for a while, Matsumoto Akira suddenly turned his gaze to Tom and Jerry who were brushing their teeth.

"Wait, why are you two still here?! Didn't you say that my abilities change every week? Shouldn't you have gone back at the end of last week?"

"Meow meow meow meow!"

“Squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak!”

"Oh, so you guys think it's nice to stay here and don't want to go back to your original world, so you're staying here by force!"

Matsumoto Akira nodded and finally understood what was going on.

"What the hell! Why is it that it was clearly my power that pulled you here, but in the end you were able to use your own power to force yourself to stay here?"

Matsumoto Akira dropped his hands helplessly. "If that's the case, then I've changed from a temporary master to a permanent master!?"

Tom and Jerry nodded. Compared with the previous owner, this owner gave them better conditions, and Jerry didn't even need to dig a hole.

Because the new owner raised both Tom and Jerry, both Tom and Jerry felt that their current life was pretty good and they didn't want to go back at all.

"hiss--"

Matsumoto Akira provided a boost to global warming, and then asked Tom with some curiosity.

"What are my abilities this week? Or what did I do this week? Can you tell me?"

In response to Matsumoto Akira's curiosity, Tom pointed to the shadow cast by the light under Matsumoto Akira's feet.