[Comprehensive British and American] Plague Meow

"Forgive him, Natch."

What Charles said was very sincere.

At this time, Flash Barry Allen found a reason to run away.

And Naqi, who had just taken a bath, nestled in Charles' arms, and the wet little black cat was smaller again. It looked pitiful, weak and helpless, but its eyes were fierce and wanted to scratch Eric to death.

Then, it was lifted by Charles and firmly stuffed into the dryer.

Naqi: "Meow..." What about love?

It was rinsed and refreshed, and then gradually dried, like a dried sea cucumber gradually swelled up.

"Even if you don't catch a cold, it's uncomfortable to be wet, isn't it?" Charles comforted it softly, and while waiting for it to dry, he put his finger in through the air hole and gently scratched Naqi's chin.

Naqi only held back for a while, then lowered his head and rubbed against each other.

While waiting for the cat roast, everyone made more cookies by hand.

At the same time that the dry Nachi Meow was out of the oven, the hot cookies were also out of the oven.

Naqi, who came out of the drying box, ignored them, and squatted on the edge of the table, with a straight posture, but his neck was a little backward, slightly shrunk, and looked at the group of two-legged beasts with a scrutinizing gaze.

This look of doubting the whole world is particularly poignant.

Charles took a cookie in the shape of a cat and presented it to Nach.

"Try it?"

Natch sniffed and caught the scent of catnip.

……

The cat's eyes dilated.

Next, Eric set out a chess game and played against Charles while eating biscuits and drinking black tea. Yaya lay at Charles' feet like a dog, and Kuaiyin was licking Yaya and feeding him constantly.

And Damian is stroking the cat.

Naqi, who was addicted to catnip, didn't bother to resist, and gnawed the cookie mixed with catnip wholeheartedly. The whole cat collapsed on the table, writhing and twisting without image.

Bouncing.

This group of people finally managed to spend a pleasant and harmonious afternoon.

Congrats, congratulations.

When the setting sun was slanting, Charles put on sunglasses and looked towards the sea level. The orange salted egg yolk gradually fell, and the golden fire-like light spread on the sea surface, and golden scales shimmered as the waves rippled layer by layer.

Fang turned over on the deck, exposing his belly.

"Meow." You look like a grilled fish now!

"Aww—" You look like an alcoholic now!

The cat was on the table, the whole cat was lying on its side, its head was folded back, and it was turning its head sideways along the edge of the corner of the table, looking down at the seal lying under the table, meowing meaninglessly.

Damian quickly scratched its belly, and pinched the cat's paw pad by the way. Now Naqi is very talkative, and has no sense of resistance at all, just kneading casually.

Kuaiyin, who was sitting opposite, silently took out his mobile phone and started recording.

"Do you think Natchy would mind if I took a video of him and uploaded it?"

can you?

Certainly not.

Natch never minded the tapes or anything.

The camera angle was very good to avoid Damian and other surrounding scenery, and focused on shooting the cat throughout the whole process, which perfectly recorded Naqi's groggy, delirious appearance of rolling back and forth after taking catnip.

The blue ornaments also rolled around with it, making the whole little black cat even more fluffy and soft.

"What do you think of us setting up a cat live broadcast room?" Kuaiyin felt a little delirious.

Damian: "...? Live broadcast?" Rice showed what the hell expression was that.

"Or life video?" Kuaiyin continued to whimsical, "Look, it's so cute and well-behaved, it will definitely be very popular if it is put on it."

Damian finally understood: "Are you going to put the video on the website?"

There is nothing wrong with this, but looking at his Robin uniform, and looking at the two celebrities Professor X and Magneto in the background, Damian feels that this plan still needs some assistance.

"At least set up a studio."

Strictly speaking, the little black cat is not a creature of this dimension at all, and ordinary people have nowhere to start if they want to find it. Naqi never cares about minor issues such as identity exposure.

"If you really want to shoot, at least wait until it's conscious before discussing it." Charles kindly reminded.

However, the two bear kids didn't care much.

Quicksilver even went to collect a lot of feathers, and an angry Warren rushed out to chase him, but when he saw the little black cat, Warren lost his temper.

"Are you shooting cats?"

"correct."

Quicksilver has already set up the background board, made a box out of a large cardboard box, covered it with flannelette, sprinkled it with angel's white feathers, and put Naqi in the middle.

"Come on, add BGM in the later stage, be careful not to enter the face, it doesn't matter if you speak, I will cut the voice."

As soon as the cat was put away, the dizzy little black cat immediately fell to the ground and began to writhe unconsciously.

"...What did you feed it?" Warren showed disapproval.

"Catnip."

"..." What kind of terrifying effect is this.

Naqi hooked a white feather, his brain was twitching, and he began to groom the feather with his tongue, licking it carefully, and Warren's little heart trembled, and he flapped his wings and slipped away.

And Natch continued to squirm, like a bouncing sea cucumber.

Kuaiyin laughed indescribably during the filming.

Charles watched for a while, feeling a little moved.

"Charles?" How old are you?

"Our hearts should be forever young." Charles smiled seriously?

Under Eric's disapproving gaze, Charles rolled his wheelchair and approached the studio.

He stretched out his hand and scratched Naqi's chin. After inhaling the catnip, Naqi didn't know what to think of his fingers, hugged them with his front paws, and began to rub and lick.

Wriggling, rubbing.

Charles was amused: "I've never seen a cat look like this." All reservedness was gone.

"There is something in catnip that can make cats feel happy." Damian gave them a science introduction, "And it's not addictive, it's very useful."

As he said, he began to knead with his hands.

Kuaiyin held up his mobile phone to record the video with one hand, and reached over with the other hand, touching Mao Mao's hind legs.

"Not together?" Charles looked back at Eric.

Eric stared at the little black cat, as if to see if the guy was pretending to be drunk.

However, Natch was so high that he didn't notice the man's gaze at all. He was absorbed in writhing, smoothing Charles' fingers from time to time, or rubbing his tail against Damian and Quicksilver.

Very good looking.

Three seconds later, Eric came over, put his hand on the little black cat's waist, and stroked it twice.

The layers of smooth cat fur conveyed a soft and delicate touch to him. Natch didn't even notice who was rubbing him, and he gently arched Eric's big hand with his head sideways.

In an instant, Eric thought of some past events, his expression turned cold, and he withdrew his hand.

Charles also withdrew his hand and let the two children continue to play. He turned the wheelchair and followed Eric to the far end of the splint. He parked the wheelchair on the side of the armrest and watched the sunset with Eric. Completely disappeared at sea level.

"Eric. Some things have to let it go."

"Not everything will pass, Charles."

Neither of them looked in the other's direction, but watched the last ray of light disappear on the sea level at the same time.

Sometimes the mystical optimism shown by Charles is very unscientific, but Eric admires this very much. In Charles' eyes, there is probably no time of real despair.

He used his ability to summon two bottles of beer from the mini refrigerator, and handed one of the bottles to Charles after separating the caps.

Charles took the bottle and smiled without saying a word, while Eric took a big gulp and summoned two more bottles.

Dazed, Natch raised his head.

"Meow?" Drinking is not allowed.

"Ahhh—!" Drinking wine!

Yaya waved his small claws like fish fins, "Pattapata" chased after the wine bottle and followed.

"Meow!" Don't drink!

Accompanied by a sharp warning, Naqi kicked up a carp, and the whole little black cat bounced up, chasing the seal's heels and rushed over. Its aim head was still there, and it jumped directly onto Fangya's back.

Yaya was thrown by it and started to roll over.

The cat also rolled over.

Everyone just watched them roll to Charles' feet together in a daze. Charles subconsciously bent down and reached out to catch the cat, but Naqi and Yaya didn't intend to stop, but continued...

Charles tugged at Kitty's cloak.

At this time, the seal had already rushed over the guardrail, and Naqi naturally rolled down with it. The moment the cat's body was suspended in the air, its little paws subconsciously stretched out their claws to grab the guardrail.

Hold on tightly.

And scratched.

Falling Fangya subconsciously bit Naqi's hind leg.

"Meow!" Don't beat me!

Natch kicked his hind hoof wildly.

Although he was not afraid of falling into the water, Yaya refused to let go as he didn't want to fall down in a disfigured manner.

And Charles's waist couldn't exert force, and he couldn't maintain his balance when the two were twisting wildly together. Out of instinct, he used the other hand to support the guardrail, but he didn't notice that the guardrail had been scratched and shattered by Naqi in an instant.

……

Eric came back to himself.

Amid the sound of falling into the water with a "plop", he looked at the empty space around him in confusion.

???

He just stared blankly for two seconds!

He looked down at Kuaiyin who was in the camera state.

???

He just walked away for half a second, just a god!

The height of the luxury cruise ship is not low. The moment Charles felt the fall, he felt that he was going to die. He couldn't make any reaction and hit the water straight.

Under the heavy blow, Charles involuntarily spit out the air in his lungs, and sank down at an alarming speed.

The two little animals woke up instantly.

Yaya twisted his body in the water, chased after him in the shape of a killer whale, held Charles' body, and pushed him to the surface of the water.

"Boom!" It's all your fault!

Naqi, who fell into the water for the second time today, looked like a fool, waving his four little paws and trying to catch up. However, it was too difficult, so he simply bit the killer whale's tail and hitched a ride.

It is not a small matter to hit the water without any preparation from this height, and Charles has lost consciousness.

With the size of a killer whale, it is difficult to maintain a limp unconscious person on the water surface. Fang simply changed his shape again, this time it appeared in the form of a humpback whale, carefully maintaining the balance of his body, as still as possible The state is floating on the water.

In a rare cooperation between the two animals, Natch jumped on the back of the whale and bit Charles by the back collar, at least keeping his head and neck out of the water.

Eric found them.

The entire cruise ship was forcibly stopped.

Afterwards, the railing of the cruise ship was torn apart and stretched by a strong force, and the metal railing stretched down like a snake, carefully fixing Charles' neck, back, waist and thighs, forming a uniform force distribution , and then began to force upwards, bringing the unconscious person back to the deck and laying it flat on the ground.

Eric stared at the bold kitten hanging on Charles's body and following him, with an expression as if he was about to slap it back into the water, so scared that Quicksilver quickly hugged the cat.

"Calm down, calm down, we still need it to heal Professor X."

Quicksilver hugged the kitten at the speed of light and put it beside Charles.

Naqi immediately launched his ability to rescue.

In the black mist, the figure gently supported Charles.

For some reason, it suddenly remembered the appearance of Sherlock Holmes when he was insane, and then thought about the appearance of himself without any image just now, and Naqi silently classified catnip into the ranks of "dangerous items".

It tapped Charles's back as he thought about it.

"What are you doing?" a loved one's voice asked.

Naqi turned his head and saw the figure in the distance in the mist. It was the spiritual embodiment of Charles. He was standing, still looking like a young man.

His eyes were gentle, and he was not angry because of what happened just now, but was curious about what happened here.

"I'm treating you. Want to take a look?" Natch asked.