Has Mr. Shenshang submitted the manuscript today?

Kamishang Saku, who was ready to go, was blown into a mess by the gust of wind blowing from the mountains and rivers. His fluffy and furry tail froze in mid-air, the tip of the cat's ears slipped in the air, and the whole cat was pressed the pause button.

ha?What did this man just say?

"It's not a pet, it's a human being, of course it can be served on the table." Edogawa Ranpo, who had inadvertently reaped a good show, raised his eyebrows and explained lazily to the man.

"As for the hair loss..." He opened his palm, stroked from the cat's neck against the bone to the root of the tail, and waved his fingers at the red-haired man as if to show off, "No hair loss at all!"

"That's good." The man nodded convincingly, picked up the spoon again, and seemed to want to continue enjoying the curry.

Why is he still eating curry?Was he a curry master in his previous life?Sakumi Kamisami collapsed, his brain became confused for the second time, and he didn't care about the shame of being discussed about hair in public. He hurriedly pulled Edogawa Ranpo's cuffs, and wondered whether his brain structure was changed from a human to a cat. trouble.

Why is there such a big deviation in the focus between him and the man across from him!It's not a way of thinking at all!Why do you care if he doesn't shed his hair?Is this strange cat less important than your curry rice?

Oda Sakunosuke: Thank you for the invitation, the curry rice is delicious.What is a cat?Can it be served with curry rice?

"You are such an interesting person." Luanbu snorted the somewhat dazed cat into his arms again, rubbed the fur on the back of the cat's neck with his thumb, and his emerald eyes shimmered, "What's your name?"

"My humble Oda Sakunosuke." The man swallowed a mouthful of rice, picked up the glass and took a sip of ice water, his blue eyes barely moving, "What's your name again?"

"This is Little God, full name is God Saku, and he is a cute child. And I," Edogawa Ranbu changed the subject, puffed up his chest, like a fat chubby with his head held high, and his chin angled at the opposite side Chandelier, "The World's No.1 Detective——Edogawa Ranpo!"

"Is that so? It's amazing." Oda Sakunosuke commented sincerely.

Luanbu's nose was about to jump into the sky, "Of course! Lord Luanbu is the most powerful!"

"It seems so right."

The two and one cat spent dinner time in such a friendly atmosphere.

"Is the ambition to write novels? It's the same as on the Little God." Luanbu rested his head on the back of the chair after eating and drinking, and chatted contentedly, "The books on Little God are also very good."

"Oh, is that so?" Hearing this, Oda Sakunosuke was a little surprised, and looked at the confused puppet cat, "I judge people by their appearance."

"I really want to read the book of the divine teacher." He sighed with anticipation.

"The book on Xiaoshen has been published!" Luanbu and Yourongyan spit out a string of characters lightly and quickly, "This is it."

Mr. Ranpo... Kamigami Sakunosuke, who was inexplicably left by Amway, felt hot on his face, flicked his tail, and looked at Oda Sakunosuke with a new, more solemn and special attitude.

A novel by Mr. Oda?Sounds like a pretty good look!Just like a gluttonous cat being promised delicious grilled fish, the plain words and sentences of the self-narrative novel in front of him became vivid and bright in Shenshangshuo's heart, as if they were whispering in Shenshangshuo's ear to describe the grilled fish. How golden and crisp the shell is, how tender and plump the meat is, how top-notch spices and sauces are drizzled, how wonderful it is to separate the fish meat from the fish bone, how the taste will explode on the taste buds after one bite open.

It sounds really delicious... Make it quickly, Oda-san!

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However, the man's next words fell like hailstones, smashing Shenshang Shuo from the cloud into the ground again.

"It's a pity that I'm too busy with work, and I haven't had time to finish it. It's a little regrettable."

It's not a pity, it's a pity, Oda-san!The wording must be accurate!Mrs. Yiliang's sorrow of not having time to produce grain passed through Shenshangshuo's mind. With a "pop", the bubble of the grilled fish shattered, and the rest was broken into pieces. Watch out for Shangshuo's sadness.

When Shenshang Shuo was dejected, a slightly fat three-colored cat jumped onto the table and looked at Shenshang who had collapsed into a cat cake with a peaceful expression.

It might be weird to use the four words "peaceful expression" to describe a three-colored cat, but this is the most appropriate adjective that Shenshang Shuo can think of.The real three-coloured cat in front of me looks calm and kind, with its hands firmly in its hands, squatting aside like a gentleman, and its heartbeat calms down just by being looked at.

"'Teacher', are you here too?" The owner of the curry shop smiled and brought some dried fish, and nodded to Sanhuamao as if saying hello.

teacher?Is that the cat's name?It sounds very appropriate and stable...Ah!

The puppet cat, who was immersed in his own thoughts, failed to notice that the three-flowered cat had quietly moved to the front in time, and did not make a sound during the period. He was caught off guard and was licked and fell on his back.

Wait - stop!I'm not a real little kitten!Shenshang quickly retreated, but was pressed by the experienced Sanhua cat on several acupuncture points, and the whole cat collapsed, and was pressed on the table to lick its fur.

"Meow!" No, I am not a cat, I am a human being!

However, the three-flowered cat in front of him didn't receive the message of his meowing at all, and concentrated on his fur-licking business.It squinted its eyes and licked the puppet cat's side face, combed the hair with the barb of the tip of the tongue, and then swirled the tip of the tongue around the ears, licking the brown-gray ears back and forth repeatedly. He turned it over again, and folded it aggrievedly.

Kittens also need to learn to take care of themselves. The three-flowered cat pads block the flopping paws of the Ragdoll cat, and teach the juniors how to take care of their fur wholeheartedly.

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In the end, the loveless Shenshang was stretched out by the teacher's "education of love", his eyes were hazy, he was woodenly opened, and his flesh pads were buckled inside, like a milk cake that had only been baked until it was soft and delicious. Ranpo brought back to the detective agency.

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"I thought cats should enjoy the process of licking their fur? I even took time to let Xiaoshen feel it, but you don't seem to be very willing?" Edogawa ranpo put the cat on his arm, and Holding his hairy head, he rushed to the detective agency with a "da da".

"……Meow."

It may be a bit comfortable for cats, but if you think about it from a human perspective, the shame of this kind of thing will explode.Shenshangmiao tilted her head and rubbed against the back of the black-haired young man's hand, pressing the knuckles of the scrambling with the pads, and humming in a low voice.

"Well, sometimes it's very interesting to experience new things." Luanbu put on his hat steadily, and kicked in small steps, "Speed ​​up, definitely come back before the president—"

"We must not let Mr. President find out that we went out to steal food!" His voice was brisk like a lilac flower that has just bloomed and is still covered with dew. back to the detective agency.

Of course it was ahead of the president.

"Don't tell the president about our sneaking out tonight, my god."

"Meow?"

"Idiot, if you don't mention it, the president won't know! The president will only think we ate curry downstairs!"

"Meow..." It's not good to lie, Mr. Ranpo.

"I just told you not to tell, it's not a lie!" Luanbu waved his hands nonchalantly, with a relaxed tone.

The puppet cat lay down with its head tilted, the incandescent lamps were buzzing softly, its snow-white fur was unblemished, with golden tips shining at the ends, the lake water reflected the bonfire in its eyes, and the night fog suddenly rose.

There really seemed to be nothing wrong with these words, this was the only consciousness left before the god fell asleep in a daze.

And this scene, in the eyes of everyone in the Armed Detective Agency, is that the last second, Kamisami Saku who was watching Mr. Ranpo tenderly, the next second he passed out on the table and lost consciousness.

"God?!"

"God? What happened?"

"He passed out, is there something wrong with his body function? Go and call Dr. Xie Ye!"

"Get out of the way, let me check!"

……

White, endlessly pure white.

This is where?Shenshang Shuo opened his eyelids forcefully, feeling some cold and sour liquid seeping in from the corner of his eyes, the irritated eyelids trembled, and the pain pressed down the bloodshot to the eyeballs, accumulating in the fundus.I can't open my eyes, there is something outside the eyelids.

There is also something foreign, tied to the wrist.

Shenshang Shuo tried to move his body, but the band-shaped metal-like foreign object on his wrist restrained him firmly in place, unable to move.The cold surface of the bracelet is covered with blue and white blood vessels, and the blood flowing underneath is tirelessly warming the trembling inner wall.

It's so cold, where is this?

So empty, where are you?

where are you?

"Srustling." A noise suddenly echoed in the ear canal, piercing deep into the eardrum.

There seemed to be some chattering sound.They are up and down, staggered and staggered, and they are full and frustrating.These sounds twisted into knots one by one into ropes, and went straight into God's ears, being pulled by external forces, and the rough burrs knotted in knots repeatedly rubbed against the ear wall.

Is this a human voice?Or some kind of glassware clinking?Shenshang Shuo's nerves had been stretched into a thin string, being plucked by the voice that enveloped him, making an overwhelmed tearing sound.The vast whiteness outside the eyelids began to shake, they were like pieces of white cloth, rubbing against Shenshang's body and surging, pulling him into a more silent and distant torrent.

I am pretty tired.Breathing with thinned consciousness, all the strength in the body slowly sank into the skin of the back, turning into heat and being swallowed by the coldness behind.

I don't have the strength to struggle anymore, if I fall asleep, won't it be so painful?

Is someone calling my name?

No, the silver torrent said with a smile, wrapping his throat lightly, whispering softly.

Good night, my sacrifice.

……Good night.

That string, broke.