Stare at who turns into a cat [Comprehensive]

Since the Supernatural Secret Service Division and the special agents of the government in Tokyo are still sitting together and arguing, as the top spokesperson of the side that temporarily manages the central figure of the topic, Fukuzawa Yukichi naturally has to sit in charge throughout the process.

In other words, in the current ward situation, there is no president who has always been prudent to maintain order, so Kunikida Doppo is the best candidate for this job in terms of qualifications and personality.

——So, so... At this time, should I be honest about my dereliction of duty, seek the parents' understanding, or help cover it up, so as to avoid any bloodshed? !

The blond man looked calm, but his fingers pushing his glasses were trembling slightly, obviously he was undecided.

Edogawa Ranpo, who has already discovered the truth, will always keep watching the show, and has no intention of helping at all.

And Dazai Osamu is a character who likes to stir up trouble, but because he pushed other people's nephew into a dangerous place without authorization and caused the consequences of amnesia, he didn't have the courage to jump out to make trouble for the time being, so he hid quietly by the side and watched, ready to wait After a while, I will judge according to the situation whether to run away or continue to fan the flames.

Yosano Akiko probably saw some clues, and she didn't want to get involved in the family conflicts, so she stood by the wall with Izumi Jinghua, so that she could not only avoid the influence of the storm circle, but also be able to deal with the (gossip) The situation is clear at a glance.

The only one who panicked following the true feelings was Atsushi Nakajima, who was innocent by nature. Seeing that the atmosphere was getting more and more uncomfortable, and no one came out to reconcile, he gritted his teeth and stood up to smooth things over.

"Um... Aizawa-kun hasn't woken up yet, why don't we go out first, come back later..."

"Whether he is awake or not, I come to visit him. It seems that there is no conflict."

Aizawa Shouta's eyes were slightly sharp, and his eyes swept across the face of the white-haired boy who was obviously hiding something, and then turned to Dazai Osamu on the other side, and asked as calmly as possible: "This should not violate the relationship between us. agreement?"

"Ah, there's nothing wrong with that..."

The young man in a sand-brown windbreaker put his hands in his pockets and shrugged his shoulders, already planning his escape route in his mind.

After all, the agreement he had reached with his guardian before was that during Aizawa Juri's internship in the detective agency, Aizawa Shouta and Yuei school could not interfere with this, even if they encountered a more critical situation, they must abide by this rule agreement.

In fact, at the beginning, he proposed that he made this request for the entrance examination, and he reluctantly persuaded the guardian because of the always prudent president to guarantee the safety of the interns.This is why, during the Yokohama turmoil, Aizawa Shouta did not show up.

Although there were some discrepancies in the plan, he felt that the result was almost the same and there was no serious problem. With a little ambiguity, he could pass the test smoothly.

——Obviously only Aizawa Juri nodded and agreed to this last step due to the current situation, but because of the other party's amnesia, the success fell short... Although it is very interesting, if what he did is exposed, it is definitely more than just a beating. Easy!

He really likes to commit suicide, but what he hopes is a painless, refreshing and vigorous death, instead of being surrounded and beaten by several physical masters... Hey, just thinking about it makes his whole body hurt.

In order to avoid the pain of flesh and blood, Osamu Dazai decided to divert the guardian's attention, and skillfully betrayed his former partner, "It's just that Chuya... ah, the cadre of the port mafia seems to have something to say to that person alone. The children said, we are thinking about whether to leave some private space for them..."

He paused at the right time, showing a proper expression of helplessness, obviously implying that his force value is limited, and there is no way to change the oppression of a certain physical master.

Nakajima Atsushi and Kunikida Doppo cast an indescribable look at him—why are you so proficient at throwing blame? !I actually feel a little sympathetic to the gravity of Hong Kong gangsters... Sure enough, being a partner (junior) for this guy is quite a hard work.

Aizawa Shouta was originally nervous about the word "Nakahara Chuya", but now his brows twitched, he subconsciously walked towards the hospital bed, and lifted the white curtain to cover it——

Scattered clothes, a messy bed, and two kittens of different colors.

To add, it's two cat cubs rolling together.

Seeing the rather familiar black kitten pressing on Manjikang's body, he licked it happily, not caring about the movement of the outside world at all.The one below was slightly stiff, obviously not daring to struggle too much and attract other people's attention.

It happened to be facing up to the sky, and happened to meet the eyes of the man looking down, and immediately became more petrified.

——This kind of embarrassing feeling of being caught by someone who looks down on me is really embarrassing... Ah, I want to hit someone.

The expression of the black-haired teacher also became subtle for a while. Because the scene in front of him was so cute, the anger that was originally full of anger was suddenly diluted a lot, and it became a complicated emotion that he didn't know whether to laugh or sigh.

At present, it seems that the one who suffers is not my own stinky boy...

He stretched out his hand, carefully pinched the black cat's nape, lifted it up slightly, and hung it in front of his eyes, and said helplessly: "I doubted the identity of that cat before, no Thinking it's really you..."

"Meow--?"

The kitten, which was about the size of a palm, tilted its head, made a soft, soft milky sound, and shook its pointed ears by the way, looking so cute that people's heart trembled.

If he didn't know Aizawa Juri's usual style, and seeing his excited appearance of "bullying" Mankiko, anyone would be blinded by the cuteness at this moment.

The Tanizaki brothers and sisters of the cat control felt that they needed to inhale oxygen on the spot just watching from a distance.

—Ah, cats are the most beautiful creatures in the world!It's a treasure!

Aizawa Shouta keenly sensed something was wrong.Although his nephew has always acted very well-behaved in front of him, he has never been so honest...

"Shuli, do you have any discomfort... Forget it, you should be able to return to your human form. Change back first, and we can talk about it." He put the little black cat back on the bed, and decided to inquire carefully about the two days. something happened.

Before that, he only heard that the Yokohama was in chaos, and the armed detective agency collectively dispatched to rescue the scene, and then his own brat seemed to be involved in some unexpected situation and had to be admitted to the hospital for treatment.He didn't have time to inquire about the specific part, thinking that he would be able to spare no effort to find out until he was sure about Shuli's injury, so he rushed here as fast as he could.

In other words, he still doesn't know the ins and outs of the whole incident at all.

The kitten over there looked at him, also in a foggy state.

It seems that it is reluctant to part with the "catnip" beside it. It is still digging into the quilt with its paws at the moment, trying to dig out the hidden mankikang, but it can only touch the tip of the tail thrown to it by the other party in desperation. , while playing with the orange fluff on it, he asked in a slightly childish human voice:

"Who are you? Do I know you too? Sorry, my memory has problems, I can't remember anything..."

"..."

The professional hero was stunned for a moment, struggling to digest the news he heard, and then he turned his head and looked at the members of the detective agency who were bewildered behind him, "Is there anyone who can explain to me what happened?"

His tone was neither high nor low, but it was even more terrifying than yelling. Black fireworks almost burst out from his body, burning the whole room with a terrible heat.

Kunikida, who has always demanded himself to be mature and prudent in his actions, couldn't maintain his expression at all at this moment, and hurriedly turned back to find the culprit, "Where's Dazai?...Did he escape! When did it happen?!"

"About 2 minutes ago." Edogawa Ranpo was very unloving to give accurate information to his colleagues, "According to his speed, he should have already run out of the building... ah, there outside the door."

Following the direction pointed by the famous detective, the blond man turned his head and saw a bandage wasting device that was good at making troubles. It just happened to escape from the hospital gate at this moment, and its jumping and jumping back looked very embarrassing.

A vein popped out of his forehead, he couldn't help supporting the window frame, leaned out and shouted, "Hey, Dazai, where the hell are you going?!"

"It's--Kuni--Mu--Tian-ah-"

The black-haired young man whose name was called turned his head, put his hands to his mouth in the shape of amplified voice, and responded with a long voice: "I suddenly thought of a new method of suicide, so I won't bother you to do it—"

"Before you die successfully, come back and explain to me! Only you know what's going on!"

Kunikida Doppo's volume was so loud that the windows were shaking, but he couldn't stop the target person's footsteps.Probably because he realized that it was useless to say more, he turned his head and begged Atsushi Nakajima next to him murderously.

"Only you are the fastest here, please go and catch Dazai back. In order to prevent him from escaping, I will use the tool made by [Doubu Yinke] to assist you."

As he spoke, he quickly took out the notebook with "ideal" written on it, and frantically wrote down a bunch of characters.

The white-haired boy lowered his eyes with a dazed expression, looking at the guns, portable capture nets, small guns, anesthetic spray and other lethal weapons that kept being thrown into his arms, the corners of his mouth couldn't help shaking.

——Mr. Dazai really played too big this time... But seriously, with these things, you can't catch him at all, right? !

"It's okay, let me handle it."

The guardian pulled the bandage-like restraint device wrapped around his neck, and showed a creepy smile, "Please take care of my nephew, I will go back as soon as I go."

As soon as the words fell, the elimination hero, who was good at physical skills, jumped down from the window several floors high and quickly disappeared.

"Why did what he said just now feel like 'If I can't take care of my nephew, I'll even take care of you together'..." The white-haired boy who was snatched from the tracking job complained blankly.

And the person (cat) in the center of the storm circle didn't care about the movement around him at all, and kept pulling Manjikang's exposed tail, meowing pitifully.

"Chuya, let me stay with you, I promise I won't bite your neck this time, isn't it okay?"

"...It sounds like I'm afraid of you."

The cat who buried himself under the quilt raised his head, opened a passage, and muttered very depressed: "I just...forget it, come here. Speaking of which, when will this cat-like ability come out?" Will it be lifted?!"