Fight wits with cat owners

"What's the matter?"

Seeing the cat outside the door staring fiercely at him, Xiaoqian turned around and looked inside the room, but found nothing unusual.

"If there is nothing to do, I will close the door."

She was going to record it quickly and send it out.

Taking a few steps forward to block the door, Zhong Yuanzhong did not waver.

close the door?If it doesn't exist, is it possible that you can really finish singing that song?

"Chuya, what are you going to do?"

Kneeling down and poking Nakahara Chuya's body, Xiaoqian helplessly opened the door a little more

"If you want to come in, you can, but you can't make a sound."

"Meow."

"It's not a question of whether to get in or not."

Said so in a serious voice, but Nakahara Chuya still walked into the room with his legs.

He needs to be supervised!

Xiaobai took the opportunity to enter together, and behind him, Sawada Tsunayoshi, who returned the red color, hesitated for a while, and walked in hesitantly.

Xiaoqian closed the door again, looked at the cat that came in out of nowhere, and said nothing. After adjusting the computer, she walked to the microphone again.

The accompaniment sounded again, and the bright rhythm made people who heard it for the first time unable to imagine that it was the rhythm of a little yellow song. However, the cats who heard the lyrics sung by Xiaoqian knew very well what the content of the song was. How... (covers face)

Before Xiaoqian could speak, Zhong Yuanzhong had already taken a step ahead. He came directly in front of Xiaoqian and slapped the floor expressionlessly.

clap clap-

dong dong dong-

Xiaoqian who is about to sing:? ? ?

Wait, chuya how did you knock on the floor?Didn't you agree that you can't make a sound when you enter the house?

Dazedly stopped playing the accompaniment, Xiaoqian came to Zhongya Zhongya cautiously, squatted down and spoke seriously.

"Chuya, what's wrong with you? Don't you think the music is too loud?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also nodded without hesitation.

After all, I can't communicate with Xiaoqian at all. What's wrong, it's impossible for Xiaoqian to understand that the song she's singing now is too...cough, so it's okay to be misunderstood as noisy, as long as she can stop her from singing this song The action of the song is just fine!

"In this case……"

Frowning slightly, Xiaoqian turned to look at Osamu Dazai who was sitting on the other chair.

"Do you think so, too, mackerel?"

Feel noisy?How can it be?

Faced with Xiaoqian's question and Nakahara Chuya's sharp eye, Osamu Dazai shook his head decisively.

"Meow~"

"I think it sounds good~"

Of course, it would be best if I could leave everyone else behind and just listen here.

Xiaoqian nodded after receiving Dazai Osamu's response, and then looked at Sawada Tsunayoshi and Xiaobai by the wall?

"What about Simba and Xiaobai? Do you also feel noisy?"

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, Tsunayoshi Sawada nodded desperately.

Although it is not noisy, but the meaning is almost the same. Although Xiaoqian sings very well, the meaning in the lyrics is really bad!He really couldn't help but want to shrink in the corner when he heard it otz

Nakahara looked at Tsunayoshi Sawada with satisfaction and nodded, his eyes shifted from the other party to Shiro.

Quick, nod!Let's stop Xiaoqian from singing this kind of song!

however……

Xiaobai blinked, and said Congxin's words without hesitation.

"Meow~"

"I think Xiaoqian sings very well."

Central Plains Chuya:? ? ?

Wait, what's the matter with you?Is sound the key?Didn't you hear the content of the lyrics? ? ?

Looking at the innocent Xiaobai in disbelief, before Zhong Yuanzhong could say anything, he felt his body being hugged by Xiaoqian.

I saw Xiaoqian struggling to open the door, then turned around and grabbed Sawada Tsunayoshi with difficulty, and the two cats were put outside the door together.

"Crack-"

As the door was locked, Xiaoqian's voice also came from inside the door.

"This room is specially sound-proofed. The sound that can be transmitted outside is not very loud. Mom will be done in a while. Chuya and Simba will wait downstairs for a while."

Central Plains Chuya:? ? ?

Kokichi Sawada:? ? ?

No, this kicked us out? ? ?

Standing up in disbelief, he patted on the door again, feeling the solid and motionless door in front of him, Zhong Yuanzhong also looked bewildered.

Wait, did you agree not to sing or sing something else?

After "sweeping the two cats out", Xiaoqian turned around and stroked the heads of the remaining two cats with a smile, with a brisk voice.

"You two don't bother me."

"Meow~"

"No problem at all."

Glancing lightly at the closed door, Osamu Dazai gloated in his eyes.

I can't tell, it's not once or twice, do you really think Xiaoqian will do what you want?Although he himself doesn't want Xiaoqian's song to be heard by others, but at this time, he can only bear it, can't he?

The little Jiujiu in his heart kept wandering around, and Osamu Dazai meowed obediently, and sat quietly on the chair.

Anyway, Zhong won't give up, let him do the bad things, and take this opportunity to listen to the high-definition version of Xiaoqian's live broadcast!

Playing the accompaniment again, Xiaoqian returned to the microphone, waiting for the prelude to pass.However, before waiting for a long time, the sound of scratching the door was suddenly heard outside.

"Stab--stab--"

With the knock on the door, Xiaoqian's originally brewing feeling suddenly shattered.

Even if it is noisy, it will not scratch the door!And there are not many sounds outside at all!

Reluctantly closing the sound and opening the door, Xiaoqian sighed, squatted down and looked directly at Nakahara Chuya who was making trouble for him.

"So what exactly is chuya?"

Obviously Chuya is not the kind of mischievous mackerel, what is going on?

"Meow!"

"It's a big problem!"

Couldn't help standing up, with his front paws resting on Xiaoqian's knees, Zhongya Nakahara

This kind of song... It's fine to sing this kind of song at home, but it's not right to think about it if you send it out!

Complicated emotions surged in his heart, and Zhong Yuanzhong only felt sour. When he thought of people outside hearing such a lewd song by his own Xiaobaicai, he couldn't help but get angry, and wished to put all the physical things he had heard to the song. Sexual amnesia.

I will definitely come to covet Xiaoqian!Now that there are so many perverts out there, what if they are targeted by some pervert?A girl like Xiaoqian who is gentle and gentle, has no fighting power, is pretty and sings well, is the easiest to be targeted by people!

Thinking of this, Zhongyuan Zhongye, who has seen so many darkness, is not well. He knows very well that there are so many perverts in this world that it is unimaginable.

Seriously raised his head, his voice was solemn.

"Meow!"

"Change it! Anything will do, really!"

As if he had a tacit understanding, Xiaoqian doubtfully made the correct guess.

"So what does Chuya want to do? Do you think this song is not good?"

After all, she sang in Japanese, and the cats at home probably couldn't understand it, so the only thing that made them scratch the door was that the song didn't sound good, right?After all, I usually play songs on my computer, and I haven't heard them scratching the door.

Central Plains also nodded cautiously.

That's right, change it!

"Is that so..."

Blinking his eyes thoughtfully, Xiaoqian rubbed Nakahara Chuya's face vigorously, kneading the cat's face into various shapes, and then gave up "Looking like a tiger" after a while.

"Since this is the case, I will change the song. Chuya can't scratch the door this time."

Zhong Yuan, who was deformed by rubbing his face, also nodded fiercely.

Opening the door to let the cats outside come in again, Xiaoqian picked up the mackerel on the chair and sat back in front of the computer, looking for a new song.

After a while, she quickly locked on a song.

yys, the face is aura, the heart has seven faces, good and evil are difficult to distinguish.

As the boss of Itchy Rat, how could he not be familiar with Shikigami Doujinge?She has listened to this song many times, and even repeated it as a single at the beginning, and she can't be more familiar with what she is familiar with.

After humming a few times to feel familiar, Xiaoqian printed out the lyrics and turned to tell the cats in the house.

"This time, I really can't make any more noises. If anyone makes any more noises, I will lock them in the utility room next door and wait until the singing is over before they can come out."

Osamu Dazai and Xiaobai, who can understand Chinese, nodded their heads, and Nakahara, who was studying Chinese, also frowned and recognized the lyrics, and nodded in the same way.

I can roughly understand it, and the meaning inside seems to be normal.

Well, it's fine if it's normal, don't worry about it if it's normal.

Singing the song with the accompaniment, Xiaoqian was getting familiar with it while brewing emotions.

"I saw that your face is breaking."

Her eyes drooped slightly, her gaze wandered around the room, and finally settled on Osamu Dazai.

Imagining the biography of Mian Lingqi, Xiaoqian's heart sank even more. She stared blankly at the cat in front of her, and recalled the figure of her daughter, Mian Lingqi, in her mind.

"Who is your hand pointing at, your heart is crying."

Osamu Dazai's face was stunned for a moment, he moved his tail uncomfortably, and a bad feeling suddenly arose in his heart.

Fortunately, when the interlude sounded, Xiaoqian's eyes turned to another place.

However, as the song progressed, the complete song was also exposed to everyone's ears, bringing with it Xiaoqian's brewed emotions and shocking the heart.

"Crying and laughing at the same time. Black and white at the same time. Evil and kind at the same time..."

"Just pretend to smile and tear apart the sadness..."

Who is singing in the song?It doesn't matter at all.What's important is the empathy that is contained therein, that is revealed.

Who in this world doesn't wear a mask?And he has more than seven masks?

Obviously not a sentimental person, at least not on the surface, but at this moment, Osamu Dazai felt ridiculed in his heart.

—to myself.

why?It's just a song, and it's not like he hasn't heard it before. There are even songs played on Xiaoqian's computer that should sound more confusing than this one.

But it never made him feel this way. Is it because his defense has become weak, or is it because the singer is different?

Dazai Osamu has a very sensitive heart, so sensitive that even a small external stimulus can make him produce many delicate thoughts out of thin air. Even if he never shows it, it does not mean that he knows nothing.

It is precisely because of this that he erected a thick wall to sit on those cowardly escapes and rejections.

If you don't protect it, you will definitely be scarred.

And of course he is afraid of pain.

His mood fluctuated with the voice, Osamu Dazai was keenly aware of a fact.

The gaze returned.

His heart began to tense, his eyes subconsciously wanted to escape, but he couldn't avoid the voice that pierced into his ears all the time.

"Abandoned, forgotten, deceived, perfunctory..."

Who is she looking at?She is looking at me.She was looking at me, and she was not looking at me.

Silently raising his hand to cover his forehead, Osamu Dazai let out a breath slowly, and pressed the lifted heart back into his stomach again.

Otherwise, this sentence is too heartbreaking, right?