cat blues

Generally speaking, cats are very territorial creatures. For cats, moving is a behavior that can easily cause cats to be emotionally disturbed.

But this does not apply to Lucky Cat.

In terms of personality, Yuji Maomao recognizes people more than territory. As long as the person is still the same person, the change of geographical location does not have too many problems.Even after moving to a new place, it will be more obsessed with cleaning and tidying.

Really a wonderful big cat.

Even if the shrinking forces are hiding in the Wanxiang Hall, they still need to eat and drink on weekdays, so it is inevitable to go shopping.In order to reduce the frequency of going out, it is natural to purchase a large number of ingredients at one time.In addition, they also need someone to go out from time to time to inquire about the news and confirm the situation, so Zhong Yuanzhong also put on his hat as he himself said before.

At the beginning, he wore the jazz hat specially made for him by Yujimaomao to celebrate the opening of the detective agency, but he was snatched by Yujimaomao after wearing it only once.

Now it’s more than May, and the weather is getting hotter, and this hat was made for Zhongye in the fall. It’s so hot to wear a woolen hat on your head!

It needs to be breathable and also be able to cover up Zhongye’s beautiful orange-red hair. Yuji Maomao made a brand new fisherman’s hat that night. Because of the limited fabric, he can only use black fabric for hats, but black and white are originally It's a color that never goes out of style.Coupled with the fact that Mao Mao's paws are really dexterous, and the cut shape is excellent, after Zhong Yuan put on this new hat, he felt that he was so handsome that he exploded.

Seeing the boy's narcissism, Osamu Dazai was upset, "Tch, what's so good about a slug wearing a hat? A slug wearing a hat is still a slug, and it has turned into a pitch-black slug!"

"You sister, slug, I think you are jealous that Mr. Yukichi made me a new hat but not you!" Zhong also pointedly pointed out the real reason why the other party suddenly babbled.

"Tch, I'm not such a stingy person. Besides, only people like you who need to cover up their hair color and bald guys need to wear hats!" Osamu Dazai raised his hand to wipe his soft hair, "Like me Such a good man does not need such a useless ornament as a hat."

"Shut up, you're a P man." Zhong choked at him angrily, "We're all underage!"

"It's such a precise and sharp complaint!" Osamu Dazai almost covered his chest to show his level of drama.

Yujimaomao didn't hear the conversation between them. It came out of the back room when it was making snacks. It was startled when it saw Osamu Dazai covering his chest with a painful expression on his face. In front of him, he put the tea tray with a bunch of snacks in his hand aside, picked up Osamu Dazai and hurriedly inspected it nervously.

"Ah, I'm fine." Osamu Dazai felt a little awkward when he felt the straightforward concern from his big cat. He quickly jumped up and patted his chest hard, "I just got mad at the slug just now."

Nakahara Chuya just wants to rush over and knock him on the head now, what kind of excuse is this, what's worse is that he is the one who is obviously angry, okay!

Yukichi Maomao didn't see Chuya's expression behind him, it just stood up again with a sigh of relief, and then pushed the tea tray towards Osamu Dazai, motioning him to take one.

"Oh, thank you very much Mr. Yukichi." Although he doesn't really like dim sum, Dazai didn't want to refuse the other party's kindness, so he casually picked from the pile on the tea tray. On weekdays, Yuji Maomao, who pursues excellence, took a piece of the dim sum made by Maomao and put it in his mouth. Immediately, he opened his eyes wide in surprise. The umami taste of crab permeated from the tip of his tongue. He didn’t know what the main ingredient was. The wonderful little snacks are chewy and crispy.

Yuji Maomao proudly made a V comparison to him. It was a bit difficult to make such a gesture with a cat's paw, but it got used to it after doing too many comparisons.

"Thank you, Mr. Yukichi." Osamu Dazai smiled, his smile was very clear but sincere enough, but in the next second, this guy who is accustomed to skinny shrimps swiped the floor and took away the whole plate of dim sum and ran away And ran and shouted, "These are all mine, I won't give them up to the slugs!"

"You bastard!" Zhong also couldn't help wanting to rub his fists.

However, Yuji Maomao walked back to the kitchen very calmly, and brought out another plate of dim sum. The shape of this plate of dim sum was worse, but Yuji Maomao was confident that the taste would be just as good.

"Ah, Mr. Yukichi, you are so cunning." Osamu Dazai couldn't help but rushed back again.

It ended up being a tea party time where everyone ate and drank together.

After hiding for the third day, Zhongyuan Zhong also found out that their armed detective agency had been smashed. Fortunately, they left early and packed everything as much as possible, otherwise they would have to fight with the PortMafia people shelf.

After being hidden for a week, the atmosphere on the street immediately became depressed, and there were not even a few open shops in the business district that used to be crowded with people.

In the second week of concealment, the scope of the depression was further expanded. Originally, it was only the depression in the central and western districts, but it had further expanded to the whole city.

"It's impossible to continue like this. Large supermarkets close before eight o'clock in the evening, and few 24-hour convenience stores dare to open." Yosano Akiko had a pile of large medical books in front of him, Flipping through the pages, I couldn't help mumbling, "It's a good thing that we stockpiled a lot of supplies earlier, but it can't last forever, right?"

Yukichi Maomao also had a serious face, because staying underground was so boring that he had even read the manga several times, so Edogawa Ranpo ate a lot of snacks.

Simply put, it needs to be supplemented with glutinous rice flour.

"I'll go shopping in a moment, Mr. Yuji, what do you need to add?" Zhong also said, walked over with a note pad, and began to record the things that need to be supplemented. Recently, I have been wearing a hat and going out for a long time. He found that he actually liked hats quite a bit, and he could wear them when going out without needing to hide himself.

Yuji Maomao was also polite, dragged him to the kitchen, and showed him the labeled bottles and cans. Most of these bottles and cans were empty and needed to be replenished urgently.

"Wow, that guy Ranpo, how much he has eaten recently." Chuya started to record while talking.

"Yeah, that boy is so delicious that I can't get enough of it even if I want to eat." A voice suddenly came from the side, and even Zhong was shocked. He subconsciously raised his hand and wanted to attack. But he saw Yuji Maomao beside him happily waving his claws to greet the strange old man who was talking.

"Hey, boy, good afternoon." The strange old man with a super long back of the head greeted him with a smile.

"Are you...?" Zhong also froze for a moment, subtly felt that the other person looked familiar, and always felt that he had seen this person somewhere.

"The old man often comes to your house for dinner, haha." Nuliang Huapiao said with a smile.

"Ah, it's the one who gave us vegetables and fruits." Zhong also immediately realized the other party's true identity, and quickly bowed and saluted, "Hello..."

"Yeah, yeah." Nuliang Huapiao didn't expect the other party to think of this at the first time, and he couldn't help laughing, "Come on, the old man came today to bring you good news."

"Good news?" A few people sat down, Edogawa Ranpo put on his glasses first, looked at the strange old man in front of him seriously for a while, and then said with certainty: "Are you a slippery ghost? The god of guests, but unlike the legend, you are the real Lord of the Hundred Ghosts, and you are the person behind the trading company in Saitama Prefecture, right?"

"It's really amazing, as expected of the kid who was swayed and praised by this black cat." Nuliang Huapiao nodded, "Old man Nuliang Huapiao, the chief general of the largest Nuliang group in the monster organization in the Kanto region. The previous gift Do you still like it?"

He laughed as he spoke.

"Thanks for your love." Fukuzawa Yukichi nodded his thanks.

"Haha, it's okay, it's okay, after all, it's your kid who can do it by himself, otherwise, if it's an ordinary person, I'm afraid I'll be dragged down by this fame and have a big fall." Nuliang Huapiao said, picking up the cigarette stick in his hand He took a breath under Fukuzawa Yukichi's disapproving gaze, but when he slowly exhaled the smoke, the thick white smoke flew out towards the outside as if with a spirituality, without any overflow.

"It's amazing, what kind of special skill is this?" Yosano Akiko's eyes lit up.

"Haha, it's just a trick." Nuliang Huapiao put down the cigarette stick, "Let me tell you some good news."

"In the early hours of this morning, the boss of PortMafia was replaced." Nuliang Huapiao smiled and released a bombshell.

"What did you say?" Several people asked in surprise.

"It literally means that PortMafia's BOSS has been replaced. As for the previous BOSS, of course it's gone." Nuliang Huapiao reached out and rubbed the big cat's paw, showing a satisfied look.

"You are the PortMafia entrusted to infiltrate, the person who entrusted you..." Ranpo Edogawa, who was wearing glasses, had surprisingly sharp eyes, "You are the king of gold."

"Can you even see this?" Nuliang Huapiao's face really showed surprise, and then he nodded casually, "That's right, that guy from Guochang Road Dajue asked me to come to Yokohama to see the PortMafia What happened to the previous generation of BOSS? After all, he only gave me a box of tea leaves stingily, so it is impossible for me to kill that guy. No matter what I say, I am a big monster who can organize a night tour of a hundred ghosts. Well."

"As a result, I met a very ambitious young man in PortMafia." Nuliang Huapiao took a sip of tea and continued, "That young man has both courage and courage, so I did him a little favor. Send a letter, send something, and follow him for a few days, right?"

"And in the early hours of this morning, he succeeded in assuming the position." Nuliang Huapiao said with a smile.

"What's the name of the new boss?" Fukuzawa Yukichi quietly clenched his hands, feeling inexplicably nervous.

"Sen, Mori Ogai, he seemed to be a doctor before?" Although Nuliang Huabi knew that Mori Ogai should be a doctor, but this person's daily actions are really hard to remind him of the profession of a doctor. of.