Stare at who turns into a cat [Comprehensive]

There will always be some extremely mysterious moments in life, such as the flashback before dying, the beautiful hallucinations after eating poison by mistake, or the passionate emotions brought about by the first heartbeat. In short, no matter what kind, as None of the Central Plains has ever experienced the mimicry of supernatural powers.

Because, his overly strong physical quality is like armor, protecting himself in an almost domineering way, forming an unshakable iron wall together with his heart.

However, at this moment, a strange change is going on silently. Because it is too gentle and subtle, it is always walking under the warning line in his heart. By the time he realizes something is wrong, everything has gone irreparable situation.

He turned into a cat.

I would like to add that it is not as high as the ankle of the boy in front of him, the back is covered with a layer of tender light orange, and the belly is a milky white Munchkin cat.Also known as Corgi in the cat, the shortness of the legs can be seen from this.

However, of course he couldn't see the whole picture from his point of view, and his beast nature quickly gained the upper hand, so he lost the ability to think as a human before he even had time to figure out the situation.

The kitten flicked its big soft fluffy tail, and looked up vigilantly at the black-haired boy who smelled of alcohol.

Aizawa Juri blinked very slowly, as if he still didn't notice that his personality had played a role, and slowly turned his head to look around, trying to find out the reason for the disappearance of the orange-haired youth from the narrow space.

"People... ah, it's gone, clothes..." He knelt down unsteadily, pinched up the suit pants scattered on the ground with two fingers, and hiccupped drunkenly while shaking from side to side, "Is anyone in there?" ?Hey—answer me, don't hide and play dead...huh?"

Suddenly there was a rustling sound from below, and one fluffy paw pad climbed onto his shoe, and then the other was lifted simultaneously, scratching the trouser leg with great effort.But because the limbs are quite small, it quickly lost its balance, like a round ball of hair, turning around and hitting the door panel.

Fortunately, one second before the accident, the boy reached out and hugged the orange cat's back in time, using his palm to cushion it.

The reaction of the cat's movements is by no means slow, but limited by its own conditions, it cannot make the expected movements.So it still maintains the posture of raising its short four legs, and stares into a pair of big blue eyes in shock, obviously a stiff appearance that has been hit by reality.

"...Cat?" The flexibility that appeared after the conditioned reflex just now disappeared again, Shuli narrowed his eyes vaguely, and rubbed his fingers on the cat's soft fur several times before finally pinching the back of the neck and lifting it up. In the middle of the air, "It's so small, especially the legs, hiccup... so short, no wonder it can't stand up—uh."

The orange cat raised its paw without hesitation, and slapped it on the bridge of his tall nose. Its ruthless and ruthless demeanor gave off the air of a mafia.But with its current appearance, apart from being able to hit people's hearts directly by being cute, it can't do any difficult work at all.

"You guy..." The black-haired boy who was attacked by the cat's paw remained motionless, his drooping eyelashes blocked most of his eyes, and at the same time covered up the too sharp edge, showing a bit of approachable gentleness, "Very You have courage, you are much stronger than humans, really, amazing..."

His drunken tail rises slightly, containing extremely soft emotions, just like the tip of a cat's briskly wagging tail, showing a full of good mood.At this moment, all his mind was tied to Nakahara Nakaya, who had turned into a cat. For a while, he forgot to look for the human form of the orange-haired youth, and simply sat on the toilet seat and chatted with it foolishly.

"You were abandoned by your master? Do you want to follow me? Although my house is not very big, it is not a problem to raise you..."

The soft and small Mankikon cat was placed on his lap. Hearing this, his pupils stood up, and he raised his paw aggressively and patted it twice, teaching the brash young man with tickling strength.Although it has no memory of the past, the arrogance in its bones is indelible. Naturally, it wants to declare the initiative, so it lowers its hind legs and tries to jump onto the shoulders of the person in front of it.

The consequences can be imagined. The short-legged cat, who refused to admit its disadvantage, just stood up, like a towel with too much water, the whole weightless and limp, unconsciously let out a meowing sound, and turned three times in a row In the middle of the week, he landed on the cold ground in a dizzy state.

Thanks to the feline's natural ability of "automatically turning over after falling on its back", it managed to land on all fours in the end, and fell into an orange cake without shame. It rattled and slipped out along the lower edge of the not-so-wide door.

"what……?"

Aizawa Juri spread his hands, and slowly found that the cat he had picked up was not in his arms. At the moment, he was crawling under the door with his half-orange and half-white hairy buttocks sticking out, and his two short legs, which were not as long as a finger, were struggling to kick back. , Occasionally revealing extremely pink and lovely meat pads.

It probably confirmed the theory that cats are liquid animals. The narrow road seemed to be completely impassable, but it just let it get out, and the big puffy tail proudly waved at the humans trapped in the cubicle.

——Does it mean that you want him to catch up?

The young man who was so drunk that his eyes were dazed looked troubled. He opened the door lock of the compartment with some hesitation, and got up staggeringly to follow.His speed is not fast, but the orange kitten's speed is also shockingly slow. Obviously, excessive alcohol is at work, paralyzing the nerves of the two people, making them unaware that their behavior is no different from that of a newborn toddler.

It was approaching dawn at this time, and only a few dim yellow lights full of fun were turned on in the corridor, illuminating the specially separated independent space in a low-key manner.

The structure of the bar is basically similar, drinking and dancing outside is usually used by guests who like to be lively; and in order to enjoy the private environment or further develop with the accompanying staff, a special room has been opened in the backyard, which is more comfortable and intimate than a simple accommodation place , but the charges are several gears higher.

Because it was booked by the mafia today, and no one else was needed to accompany the drink, the inside was naturally cleaned up, and there was no one left.So when one person and one cat stumbled into the restricted area that they had never touched before, it was just an ordinary staff dormitory, and they rushed towards the white double bed.

"No, I forgot to solve the problem earlier..." The moment he sank into the soft bed, Aizawa Juri reluctantly stood up again, and slowly moved into the independent bathroom beside him, and began to solve the important physiological matters.

The handsome orange-haired cadre opened more than 20 bottles of foreign wine, which was almost divided into half by one person. Both of them had a lot of inventory in their stomachs. He kept rolling off the bed and ran to drain the water with small steps.

Unlike real cats, cats with personality changes do not have to use cat litter. Short-legged cats habitually squat next to the toilet to line up their numbers, with their heads tilted and almost falling asleep.

The black-haired boy didn't think anything was wrong, and bent down to help lift it onto the toilet seat, while he ran aside in a daze to wash his hands.

Probably because he was sleepy to the limit, he had to support the wall every two steps, and was holding on to a protruding object to maintain his balance. Then, with a creak, he turned on the switch of the shower, and the hot water immediately poured down his head and face.

"—?!!!"

At that moment, as if he had encountered an unprecedented major crisis in his life, his hair exploded with stress, his eyes opened wide and round, and the pupils almost stretched into a thin line.

It was an instinctive reaction imprinted in his bones, able to overcome the various negative states caused by alcohol, and then break the disguise he had always kept.

A slender and shaggy black tail protruded from Aizawa Juri's waist.

The thing that suddenly appeared was extremely nimble, and swished the shower switch, almost driving the iron handle into the wall.

The dense warm current suddenly stopped, leaving only the remaining water droplets on the nozzle still dripping down slightly, seeping into the boy's half-wet clothes.

"It's so annoying, why isn't the wet and dry separation here..." He grabbed his wet tail and shook it. He caught sight of a disposable towel out of the corner of his eye, and immediately opened two packs, carefully wiping along the fur, for fear of losing it. Raven baby hair.

Although it would be faster to use a hair dryer, the heat is too difficult to control, and it is easy to sting the sensitive tail, so it has never been within the scope of his choice.

After taking care of the hairy part a bit, he took off his clothes and pants, returned to the most comfortable state, and walked to the bedroom with a beautiful reflective black tail.

"Meow?"

The orange cat, which was startled by the oolong incident, poked its head out, thinking in a trance that it had encountered a large animal of its kind, and immediately flattened its ears, lowered its body vigilantly, and assumed a posture ready to attack at any time.

Its self-consciously fierce appearance looks like an orange blanket with a pair of small ears and the size of a palm when viewed from the perspective of a tree.

"Don't be afraid, I will never hurt you." He sobered up a little bit, but he still didn't think of the good deeds he had done. The cat rolled up.

The Mankikon cat with ultra-short limbs had no power to resist, and was carried on the shoulders of the young man Guangchi.In order to maintain its balance, its soft claw pads popped out sharp nails, instantly hooking the tight and shapely muscles, leaving several eye-catching red marks.

In this regard, the victim Quan pretended not to see it, and while stepping onto the bed, he rubbed the orange cat's head comfortingly, put it on his chest, and thoughtfully vacated the quilt to cover it, so as not to cause it any harm. overburdened.

"Go to sleep, you seem to be very tired." The black-haired boy who was very considerate to the stuffed creature lowered his voice, patted it on the back one after another, and took the responsibility of putting him to sleep without any complaints.

"—I'll take you home after I get up."