Conjuration Puppeteer

Some people say that the dead cannot be resurrected.

Hanyu Candle does not believe in any religion. He does not believe in reincarnation and the theory of souls, nor does he believe in such absurd things as resurrection in this world.

But such a ridiculous thing happened to him.

"I said Zhongya... we don't have enough food for people here, and you brought a cat back, it's not good..."

"We're not saying you can't keep cats or something... Anyway, you are responsible for it yourself, we don't have time to manage it..."

Noisy voices rang in his ears, Hanyu Tokuro opened his eyes by a line, and the air with a bit of dust poured in from the respiratory tract, with a real and tingling feeling.

Who is he?

He is the parent of the Hanyu clan, the child of the branch of the Kamo clan, the genius conjurer with the prophetic eye and the blood puppet technique, and... people who should have died long ago.

Where is this place?

Although I don't know the situation outside, judging from those voices, it should be a group of children.Maybe a slum or an orphanage or something.

Why is he still alive?

This question was too difficult for him.

Because he doesn't know why he is alive.

If Hanyu Tokuro is a member of a certain church, at this moment he should shout XX long live and sigh with emotion for the second life God gave him.It's a pity that Hanyu Zhu doesn't believe in any gods.It is impossible to explain the current situation with science. It is better to say that the existence of spells and supernatural powers does not collude with science.

...and there is a very serious problem.

Although he is not tall compared to Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie, but his current sight...is he a bit too short?

A sense of uneasiness permeated deep in his heart.

"Ah, you're awake."

A hand stretched in through the darkness, Hanyu Tokuro stared at that hand vigilantly, but found that the other party lightly grabbed his lower body and hugged him directly.

"Great, looks like it should be fine..."

Hanyu Candle: ...

Although he had already had a premonition, but at the moment when he saw it with his own eyes, a sense of collapse still flooded his brain in an instant.

Hanyu Tokuro turned into a cat.

A black cat, almost identical to Sayaka's black cat from the outside.

When he raised his hand, he saw soft pads and sharp claws that humans could not have.

……

Is this reincarnated into a cat! ?

"I've said it all, Chuya, it really takes up a lot of space to have a cat, do you really want to take care of it?"

The pink-haired girl looked a little unhappy.She held a cardboard box in her hand, which seemed to be supplies.

Judging from the surrounding furnishings, although the houses look a little old, everything is arranged in an orderly manner, and it should be a small organization composed of children.

... a little bit bad.

Hanyu Tokuro struggled to get out of the arms of the person who was holding him, but the other person held his head one step ahead of him, as if he had expected his movements long ago.

"Hey! Don't move around! You have suffered some injuries, and if you run away at that time, no one will save you."

The one who spoke was a young man with light orange hair. He looked young, but his behavior was quite stable. Judging from the attitude of the people around him, he should be the leader of this organization.

...Well, it's better not to act rashly for the time being.

Thinking of this, Han Yuzhu still became quiet.

"I will take good care of him." Hanyu Zhu heard the boy named Nakahara Chuya say,

"And it also saved my life. Even if it's just a cat, I will definitely protect it."

"But Chuya, maybe it passed by there inadvertently, right? It's too weird that a cat can just lead people out of the trap, and it's a fork-tailed black cat. It's said that it will bring people misfortune. Bar……"

"Okay, okay, since Zhongye must support us, there's nothing we can do about it, that's his business, who made him the boss of [Sheep]?"

These words sounded really yin and yang.

Now it seems that his body should belong to Sayaka at the moment. After all, he has raised a cat for so long, and he still doesn't know Sayaka's appearance.

That is to say, before his consciousness became clear, Sayaka accidentally saved Nakahara Chuya's life for some reason, which caused Nakahara Chuya to bring Sayaka back.At the same time, his own consciousness just happened to wake up in Sayaka's body, and Hanyu Candle thus became Sayaka.

He didn't know where he was, or how much time had passed since his death.

The only thing that is certain is that he is indeed alive now.Although it is in the form of a cat, this is the first time he has lived so easily.

The body is not overwhelmed as before, and there is no so-called [heaven and bondage] to suppress oneself, as if the soul has escaped from the painful ecstasy and is finally free.

However, what can Hanyu Candle do when he comes back to life?

Hanyu Candle lost his target of revenge and the person he protected, what is left?

Hanyu Zhu stared at the small rain marks outside the window, ignored the cat food that Nakahara Chuya pushed over with a small plate, and fell silent.

Zhong Yuanzhong is also a very responsible and conscientious leader, which can be well reflected in the management organization and cat raising.

Probably realizing that Hanyu Candle had never eaten the cat food he bought, Nakahara Chu began to reflect on whether the brand of cat food he bought was wrong, and even changed several brands of cat food at once.

However, Sayaka is a curse spirit, and he doesn't need to eat, drink, and scatter at all, which also makes Hanyu Candle a lot easier.After all, he didn't want to live on cat food at all, and judging from the intentions of the people here, it was impossible to give him human food. It was easy not to eat.

"You're really picky eaters, don't you need to eat?"

Zhong Yuanzhong, who has never had any experience in raising cats, was also lost in thought.

Black Maomao glanced at him coldly, but said nothing.

"According to the nameplate, your name should be [Sayaka]?" Nakahara Chuya said to himself,

"Could it be that you used to have a master? In this case, I have to find a way to return you to your master..."

Return it to the owner?

[Hanyu Candle] is dead, and it is impossible to find Sayaka's owner in the Central Plains.Besides, he probably didn't realize that there was something wrong with the cat in front of him. If the curser found out, things would become even more troublesome.

Sure enough, it's better to leave quickly.

But where can you go if you leave?

……

Hanyu Zhu lowered his head, feeling a little dazed rarely.

The injury to the hind leg healed faster than expected, perhaps because Sayaka was a curse spirit, and the wound healed much faster.

Nakahara has always taken care of him very carefully. Although Hanyu Candle is very repulsed by strangers touching his body, considering the wound, he can only accept the other party's skillful hugging. got used to.

Pity is a nice guy.Hanyu Candle thought.

Good people are easy to take advantage of, and the longest-lived people in this world are often not good people.

However, during the week-long observation, Hanyu Candle also got a general understanding of where he was and the current time-related issues.

The place where he is, very dramatic, is actually in the leased area of ​​Yokohama where he used to shuttle back and forth--Raibo Street.

And the current time is about the first year after his death, and Mori Ogai is still at ease as his leader. He doesn't know what happened to Gojo Satoru, what happened to Xia Youjie, and what's more. I don't know where that bastard Fuhesher went.

It is possible to inquire about the news of the Taotie Society, but with his current body, I am afraid it will be a bit difficult.

He can't see the future anymore, and it seems that the red blood operation can't be used.There is no room for the blood puppet technique to be used, and the current strength is somewhat poor.

Only one with sufficient strength can gain a foothold in the dangerous place of Yokohama, and it is precisely because of Nakahara Nakahara's absolute strength that he will be admired by other members of [Sheep].

It's a pity that they are all white-eyed wolves.

Hanyu Candle spat, and slapped away the cat food Nakahara Chuya handed him with his paw.

"Hey, hey! I did it out of kindness! You are really... oh."

Considering that he shouldn't lose his temper with a cat, Nakahara finally gave up communicating and lay down on the table listlessly.

"It's such a headache... Two more members went to steal wine and drink. I already told them, but they still didn't listen."

"Meow meow." Wouldn't it be good if you beat them up?It is not difficult to do so with your strength, right?

"Everyone in the sheep is also very disturbed. Although I know that everyone treats me a little... But they were the ones who took in me who was homeless back then. I should be grateful to them."

"Meow meow." With your ability, even if you are not taken in, there is absolutely no problem, right?This is obviously squeezing you, isn't it?

"Everyone may be too dependent on me. I know it's not good, but I don't know how to refuse..."

The young man was lying on the table in a bit of boredom, Hanyu Candle smelled a faint smell of wine.

...Could it be that this guy has been drinking?

No wonder I saw a lot of messy and indescribable things thrown outside the door just now, the culprit should be obvious.

The boy with light orange mid-length hair was lying on the table, his white face was sideways, and his light blue eyes were slightly drunk, but he looked more like a child than usual.

The faint sunlight outside the window fell on the table through the thick clouds and the glass of the window, and some fluffy light orange hair was gradually plated with a layer of light gold.

There was a faint sound of breathing, and it was obvious that Zhong Yuanzhong had also fallen asleep.

The black cat sat quietly on the table, looking at that immature face, for some reason, he thought of himself a long time ago.

I don't know how to face the future, I don't know what to do, my vision is covered by the fog of confusion, the only thing I can do is keep going.

Although I don't know how long I can go.

After a moment of silence, the black paws slightly raised, and gently patted the soft light orange.

Stay here for a while, maybe something interesting will happen.