[Comprehensive] Cat Raising

"Hiss—" I remembered with a gasp.

"I'm sorry, Mrs. Green!" Charles hurriedly moved his feet to apologize.

"It's okay, it's like this for the first time. Let's continue—" Mrs. Green's gentle and dignified face remained unchanged, "Left foot, right foot, yes, very——hiss—" There was another gasp.

Charles quickly moved the "tool of crime" away, and said in embarrassment: "I'm sorry, Mrs. Green!"

Mrs. Green said in a dignified and gentle way: "Oh no, Mr. Earl, you are very talented. Beginners are like this. You have already done a good job. Believe me, you will definitely be able to learn it in a day!"

Charles nodded in frustration, hesitated to speak, how should he tell her that this is actually not the first time he learned to dance?Thinking of the dark history of the past, and thinking about this kind of thing, it would be good if he knew about it himself. How could the dignity of Phantomhive's family be damaged because of him?

"Then, let's continue, Earl, please follow my rhythm, one, two, three, four, turn———" Mrs. Green is indeed one of the most well-mannered ladies with a little famous bubble in the whole of England. For a moment, he concealed the distorted expression on his face due to pain.

"Let's continue." She still said gently, but the tone should not be so gnashing of teeth.She has trained many disobedient young masters and ladies in New York, there is no reason why she can't teach Earl Phantomhive!

"Hiss—continue!"

……

In less than half an hour, Mrs. Green's feet were so swollen that they could hardly fit in the shoes. Fortunately, they were long enough to cover them so that no one else could see them.

"Count, I'm afraid I'm not qualified to be your dance teacher, you'd better hire someone else!" Mrs. Green said weakly, and limped out.

Sebastian was opening the door, and Mrs. Green said, "Mr. Deacon, you'd better hire someone else! I'll compare."

Sebastian didn't ask why, and politely sent Mrs. Green to the carriage, and shook his head helplessly as he watched the carriage leave.

Go back to the kitchen and pack up the prepared desserts. It was originally intended for Mrs. Green and the young master to replenish their strength during the rest, but now there is an extra serving.

"Meow~meow~" the kitten stood aside and looked up at him.

Sebastian shook his head at her, "You've eaten enough today!"

The kitten's eyes were wide open, its green pupils were wet, and it was showing off its cuteness to him, trying to seduce him.Sebastian pretended not to see that he put the two small cakes on the plate and took them out.

The kitten lowered its head in disappointment, but still followed unwillingly, hoping to impress Sebastian, only when he watched him give the cake to Finny, and Finny quickly stuffed the cake into his mouth, he was desperate " "Meow" cried, and neither Finny nor Sebastian ignored her softly.

Sebastian carried the cake and milk tea up the stairs. The kitten looked at the cake in his hand and could still smell the sweet scent, so he followed it hopefully.It's a pity that her limbs are too short, not as high as the stairs, and usually someone would carry her up, but now she can only go up by herself.Grabbing with two front paws and kicking with two rear paws, he climbed up, and managed to climb up a flight of stairs.

Thinking of the delicious and fluffy cake, and trying to climb up, I have poor four soft short legs, where have I ever suffered this kind of hardship?

There was a "click", the sound of something breaking, and a crisp sound.

"Meow~meow~" The kitten was so painful that it loosened its claws and fell on the stairs. A piece of nail on its left foreleg was turned outwards, and blood was bubbling out, dripping drop after drop on the pure wooden stairs.

"Meow~" It hurts!The little nails were hanging on the flesh, and they were touched carefully, the pain made the kitten burst into tears.

"Miwu~miwu..." The kitten was injured and no one took care of it, so it could only bury its head on the ground.

"Why did something happen if I didn't look at you for a while?" Sebastian moved from upstairs to the kitten with the tray in his hand, and smelled blood before he came over. Now he looked at the wound, Sure enough, the injury was serious, and his brows were tightly wrinkled.

"Miwu, meow..." the kitten rubbed against his hand and cried aggrievedly, its normally energetic ears drooped, and it was completely devoid of energy.

Sebastian put the tray aside and picked up the kitten carefully in both hands, trying not to touch her wound.He went back to the room with the kitten in his arms, and put her on the bed, "Don't move around, darling, I'll be back in a while."

The kitten responded listlessly, lying motionless on the bed.

Seeing her like this, Sebastian, who had prepared gauze, scissors, medicine and hot water, felt pitiful and cute.In fact, he was also to blame for this incident. Originally, he just wanted to let the kitten move around and digest it, but he didn't expect something to happen.

The hair around the wound was cut off, revealing the tender flesh and the dripping wound. Only a small half of the nail was embedded in the flesh, and the rest was hanging outside, which hurts just looking at it.

It seems that the only way to lick the nails is to lick the whole nail, Sebastian frowned, licking the kitten like this will definitely hurt to death, so he can only be anesthetized.

Seeing the reflective needle, the kitten shrank back in fear, but the nail was crumbling when it moved. The pain caused the kitten to utter a "meow" and shrink back.

"Don't move!" He patted the kitten's head lightly.

The kitten settled down, closed its eyes, and its tightly curled eyelashes trembled, like two small brushes.

Sebastian couldn't help stretching out his hand to touch that layer, the short, soft brush on the palm of his hand, itchy.

"Close your eyes, it will be fine in a while." He said softly, covering her eyes with one hand, and quickly pierced her eyes with the needle in the other hand, and put it aside in a breath of effort.

The kitten tilted its head curiously and frightened.

Sebastian took out the handkerchief from his breast pocket, the two layers were still on the kitten's eyes, held the pliers in one hand, and grabbed her injured forelimb with the other, "It will be fine in a while, it will be fine in a while." Okay..." he repeated.

The kitten only felt that the injured part was gone, and there was no pain at all. It wanted to move but was restrained.

"Hey~" Before he finished speaking, he grabbed the nail with his right hand and quickly tore it off.

"Meow!" Although there was anesthesia, the severe pain at that moment made the kitten almost jump up. Fortunately, the anesthesia had already begun to work, and the pain would not last long.

Put the remaining nails aside, use cotton balls to stop the bleeding, then disinfect, apply medicine, and bandage up. These things were done in one go, and it took less than a quarter of an hour.

The kitten was already drowsy, Sebastian took off the handkerchief that covered her eyes, the kitten moved its head, turned its direction again, and continued to sleep peacefully.

Sebastian gently picked her up and put her on her own crib, covered her and went to pack her things.After tidying up, I came over to take a look worriedly. I was relieved when I saw that she was still in the same posture just now. I just looked at her wound and worried about how painful it would be when she woke up.

Forget it, just take it as a lesson, run around all day, and don't listen to what you say, maybe you will know how to restrain yourself after something happens this time.

After thinking about it, he took out the medical supplies and put them away. As soon as Sebastian's figure disappeared, a bloody butterfly appeared beside the kitten out of thin air, landed on the kitten's bandaged short leg, and kept flapping its wings... …

Originally, he planned to go to the study to teach Charles to dance in person, but he turned to the kitchen and brought out the slightly warm blueberry cake, a small portion, needless to say, he knew who it was for. .When the kitten woke up, it would be cold. Thinking of Sebastian, he took out flour, eggs and other things to make a cake again.

After completing the last step, put the cake in the oven, then go out to the kitchen, take out the already cold cake, and put it on the side of the corridor.

"Finny."

"To—" Finny rushed in from the door.

"I have a task for you," Sebastian said.

Feeney's eyes widened excitedly, task, Sebastian is going to give him a task!The word "task" is all around in front of my eyes.

"Go to my room, watch Lan Qiao, and find me in the study if you need anything. Can you do it?"

"Yes, sir!" Finny straightened his body and answered loudly, and then hurriedly ran to Sebastian's room.

Reassuringly went upstairs and walked into the study, Charles was playing chess alone.

"Master."

Charles froze, "What's wrong with Lan Qiao?" Then he pretended to be innocent and continued to play with the chess pieces.

"I hurt my hand, and it's been bandaged." Sebastian frowned unconsciously, and soon relaxed and smiled.

hand?Charles gave him a strange look, "I'll go see her." He said and got up to go out.

"Master!" Sebastian stopped in front of him, "You will be summoned by the queen tomorrow morning, and it is 3:25, are you confident that you can learn simple dance steps in 7 hours?"

Charles stopped in his tracks, "Ms. Green has left for something, can you invite someone else to come?"

Sebastian said: "It's too late to invite you now." Charles' expression relaxed, and Sebastian continued: "However, I'm still confident that I can teach you ballroom dancing! "

Charles looked at him suspiciously.

"I once danced with Mrs. Hanny at Buckingham Palace, received the Queen's personal reception, and at..." Sebastian directly told him whether he was qualified to teach him with a series of facts.

Charles felt his eyes go dark before he finished listening, and he simply smashed the jar, "Okay, when will it start?"

Sebastian replied immediately: "You can start now."

After several hours of teaching by Mrs. Green, although she still doesn't know how to do it, she still knows the basic steps.Charles put his hand on Sebastian's waist and the other on his shoulder, but he was too tall, so it was a bit difficult to put it like this.

"Can't you be shorter?" Charles complained.

"Master, this is not a reason to escape." Sebastian took his hand and put it on his shoulder.

Charles suddenly said coldly: "Escape? Oh, that's the behavior of the weak. There are no weak people in Phantomhive's family!"

Sebastian laughed softly, his eyes shone with gleams, and he said softly and coaxingly: "That's right, this is mine, young master!"

Next, Charles studied with unprecedented seriousness, but Sebastian's feet still couldn't escape the fate of being ravaged.

Finally, after being stepped on for the n+1 time, Sebastian let go of him helplessly, rubbed his forehead and said, "Master, you are taking this opportunity to take revenge on me, right?"

Charles leaned against the desk in frustration, "I warned you from the beginning!"

"Remind me of what? Remind me, Master, that you're actually a dancing idiot?"

Charles stared at him in embarrassment or annoyance, but he couldn't refute him, because what he said was the truth.

"Forget it, we can only use a special method!" Sebastian said with two fingers resting on his chin.

"Special means?"

"To be honest, master, you are the second person who asked me to use this method." Sebastian squatted on the ground with the paints and pens in his hands.

"Who is the first one?" Charles asked, he was very curious about the first one, and more of a feeling of sympathy.

"It was already three hundred years ago. I can't remember anything else. I just remember that she was a girl with a congenital deficiency." Sebastian said casually.

Charles felt as if he was shooting himself in the foot with a rock, and he just felt aggrieved. He couldn't remember anything else, so he was obviously mocking him!

"Okay, young master, you can follow these marks, the order is marked, there will be no mistakes this time, right?"

Charles stared at the footprints painted on the ground in silence, which were as big as his feet. There were 16 footprints in total, 16 numbers from one to sixteen.

"Then, you first divide these positions in order, write them down, and I will check them in half an hour. Thanks for your hard work, master!" After speaking, he took the things and went out under Charles' flaming eyes. up.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Finny running towards him, and Sebastian put one hand on his head so as not to hit him.

"Sebastian, you, you go and see Lan Qiao, she, she..." Sebastian had disappeared before finishing speaking, "Hey, where is he?"