Get rid of the crumb boss and go back to your hometown to get married

"I love this new white peach flavor!"

Two colorfully packed small bags went into the basket.

"Meow!"

The three-flowered cat lying inside quickly stuffed the bag under its stomach to cover it.

The boyish detective nodded vigorously in appreciation: "You think so too, right? Then add a few delicious bars with new flavors."

"Mi~"

The cat stretched out its pink and particularly clean paws and took down a pack of grape-flavored cold weather jelly from the shelf.

"Hmm, it seems that your taste is not bad."

I wanted to buy it last time, but I couldn't find it, which was a pleasant surprise.

After the two "children" were satisfied, the shopping basket was placed on the cashier counter. The cashier's eyes frequently drifted to the snow-white fur of the three-colored cat, while the cat stared at the constantly beating numbers on the monitor, with a clever look afraid of being miscalculated.

This is too cute!

"The total amount is... Sheng Hui!"

With a jingle, the drawer of the cash register opened and waited for the checkout. The corners of the pockets were carefully emptied in random steps, and colorful banknotes and coins of different denominations were scattered on the table.The cashier collected and sorted out one by one, and finally found that it was not enough?

She pursed her business and apologized with a smile: "I'm sorry... there is still a difference of five hundred yuan."

That is the denomination of a coin, but looking through all the pockets, Luanbu is missing the five hundred yuan.

"Excuse me?" The cashier's smile was impeccable, and his tone raised slightly to express just right doubts.

Luanbu was about to say who still owes a coin on purpose, and send money later to make up for the five hundred yuan, but suddenly a hand wrapped in a black glove was stretched out from the side: "The salary of your detective agency is already pitiful." Is this the point?"

The PrtMafia cadre, smoking a cold cigarette, slapped the coin on the table and said to the cashier: "Enough, hurry up, I am in a hurry to check out and go back to work!"

In the other hand, he was holding a small pink plastic basket provided by the dim sum shop. He was as incongruous as he could be, and he looked awkward all over.

The three-flowered cat standing on the cash register walked up to him and took a few steps to sniff it. His foot slipped and he almost fell off.The orange-haired young man quickly and precisely grasped the nape of his neck, and stuffed her back into the detective's arms with a seemingly rude gesture: "Trouble!"

The cat immediately turned around and licked the fur that had been rubbed flat by him. The cashier promptly delivered a thick snack and issued a ticket, which effectively prevented a big fight.Luanbu hummed to let people know that he had remembered the situation, and walked away with the cat in his arms and the bag in his arms.

Before taking two steps, the plastic bag suddenly became heavy. The young man looked down and saw two canned cats. He saw the leader of PrtMafia twisting his hat awkwardly: "It's so cute. Let her eat a canned food."

"Thank you, Mr. Cool Hat." The detective regained his mood and quickly left the pastry shop.

The cat nimbly jumped onto his shoulder and sat firmly, turned to stare at the short orange-haired young man in a black suit and black top hat for a while, and sighed very humanely.

Forget it, everyone has their own path, so why force it.

Nakahara Chuya also left the dim sum shop 10 minutes later, and returned to the headquarters at the port with a plastic bag.He just came out for routine inspections, and he had to find the most famous dim sum shop to bring snacks for Alice when he received a call from the boss temporarily.

"Chuya~ You're back~"

The blond girl's enthusiasm for plastic bags is much greater than that of people who can see it every day. She drags the bag away and sits on the bottom of the floor pocket and lifts it up. The floor is full of gaudy children's food and toys.

"Rintaro, play this with me!"

The middle-aged man behind the desk who was writing quickly did not lift his head and opened his mouth to beg: "Alice sauce, wait a moment, right now! I'll be done soon..."

The young man sighed powerlessly in his heart just like the three-flowered cat he met just now. Mr. Sen and his superpower dramas are really more and more: "Boss, I will step back and do things first, please give me anytime if necessary."

The other party raised his left hand and waved it while he was busy, and the door of the chief's office was quickly closed from the outside.

In the corridor, the leader can also be heard singing oboe with himself while he is busy——

"Rintaro! I'm going to be angry!"

"Yes, yes, it will be ready soon. If we play food and play together, how about going shopping later?"

"Don't go!"

"Go, go, if you go, you can also bring Alice to taste the new limited cake, okay?"

"Humph!"

"Please pay attention to arrange bodyguards, maybe the BOSS will go out later." Zhong Yuan Zhong also worriedly explained, and entered the elevator to return to the office.As he walked, the young man thought, the garden cat is quite cute, and he looks like a philosopher with a sigh. When he can live to retire in the future, he will find a chance to catch one and take it home to raise.

Well, PrtMafia, kidnapping a stray cat from the street is enough, there is no need to buy those expensive and delicate breed cats.

In the afternoon, I walked back to the detective agency with Kaoru on the back. The white-haired, snow-white and orange-haired three-colored cat attracted everyone's attention as soon as I entered the door. Except for Kunikida Doppo's inexplicable tension, everyone couldn't help but move towards the cat to tease it. she plays.Among them, Haruko Haruno, a senior cat slave, is the most, a good professional secretary who is crazy when she talks about it, her eyes emit a strange light, and she walks around the table with "i'i meow" in her mouth, completely forgetting what work is.

"Huh? Isn't this the president's cat?" Atsushi Nakajima saw the orange pattern on the cat's ears when he passed by, and he squeezed into the crowd and was surprised.Maomao seems to be in very good condition, very energetic, as expected of the president's family.

Hearing what he said, the eyes of the people in the circle looking at Kaoru changed. This is the cat that dared to let the president touch it. It must be a big cat among cats, absolutely extraordinary.

So many people watching did not make Sanhuamao nervous or afraid, but it also refused to accept feeding from anyone, and it remained unmoved even though its paws were filled with all kinds of food.Except for Luanbu who successfully delivered potato chips, no one else could win Miss Cat's favor.

At this time, the door of the detective agency was opened, and President Fukuzawa walked in with a bag, noticing that his members gave way to reveal the cat sitting on the table dignifiedly.

"Meow~" Sanhua, who was always silent, called out to the middle-aged man, as if to welcome him back.

President Fukuzawa's feet were weak, and he took out the can of cat snacks respectfully and solemnly, opened it and offered it, Sanhua approached and sniffed it, and slapped the can of cat with a paw.

The sound of air-conditioning around was getting louder and louder.

This is not only not afraid, it is completely arrogant.Will the president seriously educate the cat and tell her that kittens should not be picky eaters?

——Cat food was rejected as expected.The middle-aged man had no choice but to take out the strawberry cream Daifuku and offer it again, this time he got the cat head to take the initiative to rub it.

Then she jumped off the desk and moved to the door of the president's office, turned her head to look at him, and the cat's tail swayed from side to side leisurely.

——Come here and open the door for me, why are you standing there?

Everyone watched as the president walked to the office with the cute dessert on hand and with one foot to open the door for the cat. If there was no excitement to watch, they could only sit back and continue working.

On the contrary, Luanbu was thoughtful, raised his head and exchanged a veiled look with Osamu Dazai, who was rarely honest and quiet on the table——so it was.

In the evening, the cat was sent back to its real "master" by Kunikida Doppo nervously, and Sanhua transformed back with a "pop", and a woman in a blue dress and hat appeared in the smoke and dust: "It seems that everyone is doing well, Where are you?"

Fukuzawa Yukichi hesitated for a moment, and finally told the truth: "Except for Genichiro."

Except for Fukuji Sakurachi who has not been able to get out of the shadow left by the war, everyone else has found a new direction of effort.

"Oh, if it's him, it's understandable. Some people can't let go of the knife even if they put it in their hands." Then she stopped commenting on his friends and chatted happily about what she had done all day .

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On the second day, Kunikida Doppo went out and saw Sanhuamao sitting at the door and waiting quietly.The young man with yellow hair twitched the corners of his mouth, knelt down and looked at her sincerely. Just as he was about to speak, his partner who hadn't ordered on time since the first day of work suddenly opened the door and came out.

Osamu Dazai held up the canned crab meat in a circle and handed it to the cat: "Ma'am! Anyway, please forgive me!"

"Dazai, you idiot, what are you doing again?" Kunikida felt his blood pressure rise uncontrollably, wishing to beat up this unreliable guy again.

The black-haired young man cried miserably: "If you don't forgive me, I will be trapped in a nightmare of hell full of barking dogs for the rest of my life. I already know I was wrong!"

Don't ask why, he has a way to know how he died.

Ah Xun patted the can with disgust on his face, stared at his fluffy hair for a few times, jumped up and landed on the opponent's head and lay down on the opponent's head, clearly expressing "give you a chance to redeem your sins".

Even if you are smart, you immediately noticed Meow's anger, but you want to send me off with a can of crab meat?no way!

"Hey, okay, I understand, I understand!"

Osamu Dazai, who had never met an opponent, was discouraged, and Mrs. Fukuzawa was simply his nemesis.That's not a supernatural ability, but a special method. It has a high probability of manipulating consciousness through visual interaction. sky.

This time I really have the heart to die!

"Woooooo... Kunikida-kun, I'm going to apologize, please ask for leave for me."

The skinny young man seemed to be fished out of Lake Baikal, trembling and pitiful, with a proud three-coloured cat lying on his head, like a patient with incurable cat addiction.

Seeing that he really wanted to admit his mistake, Kunikida Doppo stopped embarrassing his partner, and bowed to Kaoru with some sympathy: "I'll leave Dazai to you."

"Meow!" The cat responded to him, and impatiently tapped the mount with its meat pad: hurry up!

"Yes, yes, seafood dishes are okay? This season, the sea bream is plump, and the crabs are also very..."

Before he could finish speaking, he took another cat hammer, shut his mouth resentfully and quickly moved out.

How could I be the only one who capsized?I have to share this "surprise" with other people. I don't know who the kind person who delivered it to the door today to divert attention is.

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