Stare at who turns into a cat [Comprehensive]

Since there is not much information in hand, and there is no way to interrogate his rare young disciple like a criminal, Koyo Ozaki made a little analysis, and then handed over the task to the ultimate Dazai fan who often hangs around the armed detective agency—— Ryunosuke Akutagawa, captain of the Black Lizard Guerrilla.

As the saying goes, when you are pink, you are naturally dark. It is really suitable for Akutagawa, who has been educated under high pressure for many years, lives a life of bitterness and hatred every day, and is exiled by the guide who turns around.

His feelings for Osamu Dazai can no longer be described in a simple word - reverence, disgust, yearning, resentment, and a strong desire to be recognized by the other party that fills his chest all the time - this is about 90% of his composition, the space left for himself to think and enjoy is almost negligible.

In other words, as long as there is a slight connection with Osamu Dazai among the tasks assigned to him, it is enough to inspire his endless fighting spirit.

Even if he only received the job content of "Check the latest developments of the Armed Detective Agency to see if there are any newcomers", in his mind, it has been automatically converted into "Check the Armed Detective Agency = have a chance (peeping) Seeing Mr. Dazai = maybe meeting some chance to perform = must be approved by Mr. Dazai!" Such an equation.

"Okay, I will do my best next time." He promised very solemnly, put the mobile phone back into his pocket, and strode forward, without any intention of explaining his whereabouts to the people next to him.

Higuchi Ichiyo, who had long been accustomed to his solitary style, immediately became alert, and trotted to follow, but hit a wall again.

"No need to follow."

"But... Senior Akutagawa, where are you going? Please take me with you! Maybe, maybe I can help too!"

However, her self-promotion didn't work and she was still met with a cold rejection.

"No, I'll do it myself, ahem..."

Accompanied by a slight cough and footsteps, the figure in a dark long gown disappeared around the corner, as if it was a bunch separated from the darkness and returned to it again, so it was naturally impossible for people to catch the fact that he once existed Mark of.

However, the mess all over the floor and the blood that gradually spilled out were extremely clear and glaring, showing a violent style that was completely incompatible with his weak appearance, as if to announce to everyone that anyone who underestimated Ryunosuke Akutagawa would It will turn your life into a delicacy that nourishes the souls of evil spirits.

"Hey, such a weak senior, it's really worrying." Higuchi, who is a fan girl, wiped his pistol and gun, and muttered to himself with a worried face.

The team members belonging to the Black Lizard next to them all showed stomachache expressions, and I don't know how many times they popped up, wanting to help her with an ophthalmology department.

——Wake up!That terrifying person... Where is he so weak?What is blinding your eyes!

——It’s the handsome Akutagawa-senpai.

They couldn't help but ask themselves in their hearts, and by the way, for the N+1 time, they gave up the idea of ​​persuading her to "return to the good".Anyway, no matter how much everyone says, it can't change Higuchi Ichiyo's mentality of being a fan girl, which is exactly in line with the Akutagawa-senpai she admires.

Take the example just now, what they saw was not the cool leaving figure, but the frightening scene with the background sound of "Mr. Dazai, Mr. Dazai, Mr. Dazai!"

The world of fanboys (sisters) is really a height that ordinary people can't reach.

……

The young man with slightly frosted hair didn't know, and didn't care how his subordinates imagined his image in their hearts. He was carefully hiding near the Armed Detective Agency, secretly observing suspicious people coming and going. .

Not long after, he saw his nemesis Atsushi Nakajima passing by with Quan Jinghua, probably just finished eating, and was about to go back to the office, carrying two bags of dried fish and a black cat litter for no reason .

——The detective agency...has a cat?

As soon as this question came up, he found that the target person had already stopped in his tracks, and was greeting an unfamiliar black-haired boy.

"Are these all for Dazai-san? There are too many!"

Atsushi Nakajima looked at the several bags of canned cats in the hands of the person in front of him, couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, and said with a dry smile: "Aizawa-kun really likes cats... By the way, the dried fish that I promised earlier, is still here. There is this cat litter, I happened to see it when I was passing by, and I thought it was cute, so I bought it together. You shouldn’t be able to take it now, right? Why don’t we go with you..."

"No, I can take it."

Probably because of the sinister aura, even if Juli refused with a mentality of not wanting to trouble others, it seemed no different from an unkind villain.

However, the white-haired boy, who had gotten used to this style of painting a little bit, acted very strong, and didn't take half a step back because of this, but just handed things over, while repeatedly confirming with worry.

"Is it really okay? You have bought so many things, it feels like it will be very hard."

"It's okay, you go to work."

Aizawa Juri shook his head again, tucked the cat litter under his arm, freed his hands to pack the dried fish again, and then weighed the heavy bag, making sure that it would not affect his actions, and then jumped onto it. The window sill on the second floor, like a dexterous big cat, flipped over the eaves and walls, and returned to the residential building near the detective agency.

As for his skill, the members of the detective agency watched the sports festival together before, and they were not surprised at the moment, so the two continued to talk and laugh and walked forward, completely unaware of a black shadow following him in the distance flashed by.

Although they were far away and couldn't hear the specific content clearly, Akutagawa easily caught the words "Mr. Dazai" from their mouth movements when they talked.Coupled with the rookie's overly agile skills, he couldn't help feeling a sense of crisis. Like a dog that smells the scent of prey, he began to follow closely, trying to find a chance to spy on the truth.

Then, he ran to a familiar building.

——Mr. Dazai's temporary residence.

A corresponding judgment appeared in his mind, followed by a surge of nameless anger burning his heart violently.

It is already incredible that a human tiger can be recognized. Now even a mere stranger can live in Mr. Dazai's house? !

This is the sanctuary where he passed by (pretending to be casual) before, and would run away quickly, for fear of accidentally offending!

--unforgivable.

Because the supernatural power is too strong, most of the time, the young people who live too freely clenched their fists, and never considered the problem of seeking information before acting.He went upstairs angrily, and when the other party put something on the ground and was about to use the key to open the door, he launched a surprise attack.

"Rashomon!"

The black sharp blade turned into the hem of the clothes rushed forward, like a wild beast opening its mouth wide, ready to swallow the prey in one fell swoop, each sharp tooth tip flashed with terrifying murderous intent.

As a result, unfortunately, the other party just opened the door, which happened to block his figure.Thinking that Mr. Dazai's belongings should not be damaged no matter what, he managed to slow down his attack, separated two small claws from the black beast, and gently pawed at the door——

The black-haired boy seemed to sense something, and turned his head with the soft sound of "squeak, creak" to check the situation not far away, and happened to meet a pair of eyes full of fury.

"you……"

Before he had time to remind the other party, he saw the supernatural ability of claws and teeth in the air suddenly disintegrate, and returned to soft cloth. Immediately afterwards, the clothes that were originally supported by the human figure fell down slowly, and quickly rolled out of it. A kitten with black fur all over, except for a white fur on its belly.

"Is it a lion cat, or is it just a beautiful dark cloud covered with snow..." Shu Li rubbed his forehead with some headaches, and could only choose to walk over, hold it in his arms, and bring it back to the house before talking.

——It's cute, but whose cat is this?I don't know where it came from... The food delivery must be too professional.