I'm breaking up with Gin

Using supernatural powers to transform into a cat to observe the city, predict and prevent dangers in advance, this is the daily routine of Natsume Soseki who retired after realizing the three-minute concept.

From a cat's perspective, you can see a lot of dirt residue hidden under the gorgeous and flashy appearance.

It was exactly ten years since he picked it up, or Kagaya picked it up today.That night, the bruised teenager suddenly appeared in the park, holding a dangerous big guy in his hand, but he showed a clear smile when he saw the stray cat squatting on the bench.

"I don't want to go back because my house is too empty, can I sit here with you for a while?"

At the beginning, Natsume Soseki approached with a tentative mind, and gradually understood and knew that this is a good boy who silently guards the city.

He witnessed the other party from a toddler to a mature man, and also witnessed the wrong relationship and the end of a life...

The nameless man who secretly defended the city was hunted down because of a mistake, and finally died at the hands of his former lover, which is as dramatic as a novel.

Sanhua Mao wandered around the cemetery, and he always felt that the child hadn't left.

The cat dexterously jumped down from the tree, squatted in front of the pile of clothes that were casually abandoned in the forest, and opened and closed its round cat eyes to understand something—the tragic ending has been rewritten.Natsume Soseki's figure elongated and turned back into a human form, stroking his mustache, with a kind smile on his face helpless and doting.

"That's really careless, Kazuya."

In the toilet where the water supply could not be guaranteed, Kagaya drove Natsume Takashi, who had been staying with Dayou to take care of him, back to Tokyo, and struggled to change his clothes by himself. Black tricolor plush creature.

With a dark face, he climbed onto the toilet seat and opened the rusty window: "Do you have any advice, old cat..."

His voice suddenly turned a corner, "Natsume?"

Kagaya stared blankly at the three-flowered cat wearing a collar with his contact information on his neck, feeling that cats are indeed very spiritual animals.

After seeing the size of its owner at the moment, the Sanhuamao also froze in place and let out a short "meow".

Kagaya seems to have plans to live here for a long time, went to a nearby convenience store to buy some food and water with a long shelf life, and came back with a bag, and spent the next few days nestled in the rotten dilapidated small in the room.

Facing a world that has suddenly grown in size, it is really difficult for a child whose body has returned to the six-year-old stage to live alone, but there are many things he cannot do that can be helped by Jie, and the other is...

During the day, Gatling was summoned for special training, trying to adapt to the weapon, and instead of doing a new round of running-in, suddenly there was another crisp knocking sound from the window.

Punctual on time, never absent.

Kagaya kept his ears closed and ignored what was going on outside the window, and kept looking for a posture that could withstand the least recoil force.

The outside was urging to knock on the glass again, he looked at Jie floating beside the bed because he was too bored, half of his hair was braided, he sighed and compromised, he floated up with Gatling in one hand, and gave it to this family today. The hard-working cat opens the window.

The three-flowered cat flexibly kicked its hind legs and jumped directly onto the table, put down the thing in its mouth, and raised its head to meow.

It was a file bag, bulging and quite heavy, Kagaya climbed up the chair, picked it up and opened it, seeing the contents inside, the corners of his eyes twitched for a moment and couldn't stop.

Two days ago, I just picked up candies or reading materials, but today I just put paper money.

The black-haired boy scratched his head in trouble, trying to reason with the three-flowered cat in front of him: "I said it several times, don't bring other people's things back casually, do you remember where this was originally put, and after a while, I will send it to the owner Lost and found……"

Sanhuamao seemed to understand what he meant, and walked over to ask him to take out the folded paper between his collar.

Kagaya raised his eyebrows, the side of the sheet was rough, it should be a page torn from a notebook.

[I wish you well.Please read on, I have no malice, nor any insult or contempt.

The cause of the incident is too long, so I won’t go into details. In short, I have a special relationship with this three-flower, but thinking that it already has an owner, I can’t bear to take away the king’s love, but I dream every night and feel worried, so I made this bad plan.

I just want to do something for it and its owner, I hope you don't mind and use it as you like.

I wish you a happy life and a smooth work. ]

The words are wordy, but the handwriting is very smooth and coherent. If Mori Ogai is here, he will definitely be able to recognize whose handwriting it is.

"..."

Do such weird people really exist in the world?

Some skeptical Kagaya dead fish eyes, at least the money needed for living expenses can be settled, so I don't have to trouble Takashi all the time.

Sanhuamao looked at the boy who was reading the letter calmly, and subconsciously swiped the tip of its tail because of nervousness. Fortunately, he finally accepted the funds, and shouted in a certain direction in the air for an extra meal in the evening.

After a few days of contact, Kagaya showed another strange thing besides shrinking body: he seemed to be able to see strange things.

But this is not the first priority. Natsume Soseki is more worried about Kagaya's physical and mental health, especially after seeing him waiting for Gatlin every day, going out for a whole night, and always coming back with a tired body at dawn.

The child's face became more and more gloomy day by day, and his brow lines were almost frowning. His original identity had been registered as dead, and his body became strangely smaller and inconvenient. He must be worried about the future.

Soon the sun and the moon turned, and the room that was not exposed to sunlight became more and more chilly.

Is it almost autumn?

Natsume Soseki watched the boy disappear into a dead corner, and decided to do something for him.

Yokohama, dead space.

The world that cannot feel the passage of time is very strange today. If you want to ask the specific reason, of course, these demons and ghosts gathered in one place in peace—near the five buildings in Hong Kong and Heilongjiang—and whispered to each other for a meeting.

You must know that the demons who are time-transformed by the gloomy air will be dominated by the primitive brutal will, and only know how to kill, plunder and destroy.

When I walked in and looked carefully, I found that the dense eyes representing the state of time on these monsters were dozed, and Oda Sakunosuke felt more and more confused. Generally speaking, gods will seal them back to the underworld when the time is reduced.

There seemed to be something in the center of the group of monsters, surrounded by three floors inside and outside and couldn't squeeze in. He walked up to a monster that was tall and shaped like an octopus in a duplex building, knocked on its coiled tentacles and asked: "Excuse me!" , what are you guys doing?"

Most of the naturally violent monsters are relatively friendly to these civil servants who also belong to Hirasaka. The octopus raised its tentacles of different thicknesses and obsessive-compulsive disorder to make a headache.

"My lord, it's different, good!"

Oda Sakunosuke blinked, "I'm sorry, can you be more specific?"

"Hey, Jotaro doesn't talk very well, it's useless if you ask him. Except for the few under Lord Yan Mo's command, these big guys are all stupid big people who devoured too much and squeezed their brains out."

On the head of the monster called Jotaro, the smaller monster is much more healthy than IQ, and looks more like a human. He shook his finger to help Oda translate: "This city has a patron saint, and if you hold it, it will emit ghost fire. The artifact is invincible. It died suddenly half a month ago, and its appearance and temperament have changed drastically since it came back. If it doesn’t decrease, Wanshihua deports us back to Birazaka, listens to us, and solves problems for us..."

It said that there was movement in the group of monsters ahead, and it retreated consciously like Moses divided the Red Sea, making way for the one inside.

The monster who was explaining to Sakunosuke Oda stopped, and the three eyes on his forehead were shining brightly: "Come on, don't run into your lord for a while. Although he is a human being, he is so angry that he beats the gods!"

"Humanity?"

Oda Sakunosuke was slightly stunned. He was described as a respected senior. He put away the scythe for harvesting the undead, stood straight and looked at the end of the road opened by the monsters, "I will pay attention."

Three eyes nodded with satisfaction.

Because the hell environment is extremely poor and resources are scarce, they devour each other, and most of the monsters look whatever they want. Now occupying a corner of the city, it is like a doomsday alien invasion.

Coupled with the overly quiet and unpopular world, Yokohama seems to have fallen, which makes Oda, who has been living here before his death, feel a little uncomfortable.

Soon, I saw a five or six-year-old child slowly flying out from the depths of terror. Instead of being frightened and crying by the unsightly and ugly monsters around him, he quietly accepted their bowing and bowing. , it should be Gatling...

Oda Sakunosuke's face with a bit of facial paralysis usually had complicated expressions, and finally turned into a blank daze.

Although I know it is a human being, why is it still a cub?

The facial features look familiar, is it a child who knows people?

The red-haired figure in the group of monsters is too eye-catching, and Kagaya also saw the ghost messenger appearing in a blind spot, and flew forward to say hello.

"I haven't had enough time to tell you these few days. I'm really sorry to let you go for nothing. I'm resurrected."

"..."

Oda Sakunosuke was stunned for a few seconds before he realized, "It's you."

Kagaya smiled and nodded, seeing his doubts about the world and the monsters: "This is the space created by my supernatural power, and I made an agreement with them that as long as they don't cause trouble, I won't send them back to Hirazaka."

"Don't worry, my lord, we will never cause trouble for you!"

A shrill sound came from the top of the head, and then a bald head with a big head, which was very similar to the traditional cognition, slid down the tentacles, because the head was too heavy and fell into the mud.

Kagaya couldn't help laughing, "You're pretty smooth when you talk."

Sanyan got up and patted the dust off his body, grinning embarrassedly.

Most of the creatures from hell are afraid of sunlight, and monsters with high IQ and ability to communicate normally are rare. Kagaya asked, "Will it be affected if you appear during the day?"

Sanyan said proudly: "My mother is a monster who lives in the world, it's completely fine."

Kagaya, who looked like a child with large eyes, lit up and told Oda to wait a while, while he dragged the half-breed demon to talk in detail.

In fact, Shihua can be understood as the strong dark thoughts of human beings affecting pure-minded demons. If we collect information during the day and remind everyone to avoid those locations, or let him rush to reduce them at the first time, it will definitely save a lot of time. Big effort.

After arranging everything, Kagaya looked at Gatlin in his hand and felt that he was wasting his time in the past.

The solution of the monster's problem here is many times smoother than expected, but the plan of the human world has been unable to advance, which makes Kagaya very headache. He first removes the blind spot and sends the ghost messenger back to the human world.

"That... I have a question."

Oda Sakunosuke suddenly made a sound, and Kagaya looked up and tilted his head to ask questions.

The child who looks immature and cute but behaves very mature is completely unaware of how lethal this action is, and has no resistance to the child. Even Oda Sakunosuke, who has adopted several homeless orphans in Huangquan Hirazaka, wiped it lower nose tip.

"Why did you choose the Hong Kong and Black Building as the gathering place?"

Kagaya didn't expect him to ask this question. He looked back at the five buildings that seemed to be surrounded by black air in the distance, and showed a meaningful and harmless smile: "A little immature revenge."

He is completely unaware of the little accidents that may happen tomorrow.

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