pet writer

The crow is regarded as an auspicious bird in Japan, and it is believed to be the messenger who leads the soul, so ordinary Japanese people have a good impression of the crow.

Qiao Yu's crow is not a Japanese crow, its hometown is the country of flowers across the sea.

In the mythology of Huaguo, the sun is the incarnation of the three-legged golden crow, a divine bird. The golden crow was guessed to be a crow by later generations, and the only golden crow left after Hou Yi shot the sun was also called Lu Ya, and it was also written as Lu Crow. All the clues prove that the black crow has an indissoluble bond with the sun.

In this kind of thunderstorm weather, it is very dangerous for birds to fly outside. The crow flew steadily all the way and arrived at Leibo Street smoothly.

Well, the sun, still afraid of rain and thunder?

The not-so-small bird found its target after circling for a while. It slowly landed on the edge of Qiao Yu's umbrella, and knocked on the umbrella with its beak, just like knocking on a door.

Qiao Yu removed the umbrella and was pleasantly surprised to see the crow, "It's you who came."

Crow nodded steadily.Big Bird's gaze shifted to the instigator in Qiao Yu's arms.

The kitten lay in Qiao Yu's arms and looked at the bird. The little doctor didn't feel anything, but Aha shrank again.It feels like their eyes are crackling and fighting!

The crow stared at the little black cat with its round black eyes, and the cat's red eyes stared back unceremoniously.

Qiao Yu reached out and touched the crow: "What's wrong?"

The crow withdrew its gaze, spread its huge wings and called out, "Ah."

I don't know if it was an illusion, but the rain immediately became a lot lighter, and it was finally not the kind of rain that hit the head and face.

Qiao Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

After the crow fluttered its wings and hovered in the air for a few weeks, the rain gradually subsided, and Qiao Yu and the others could finally take action.

There are no animals on Leibo Street all year round. In this dark night, the residents of Leibo Street cannot see the same dark crows, but this does not prevent them from hearing the crows and closing their eyes in the shelter. pray.

It is said that there are gods in Leibo Street, so it is not surprising that there are crow messengers around the gods, right?

Real life is full of despair and sadness, and those struggling to survive are still willing to pray for the happiness of their relatives on the other side. At this time, the crow that appeared seems to be a light, quietly descending on this thunderstorm night.

Although no one can see the crow, nor the light.

But the light is in their hearts.

Osamu Dazai stood out and was unique among the people who knelt down and prayed on Saibo Street.

The youthful eyes fell on those who knelt down to pray, from thin women to strong men, some of them chanted words, some sobbed softly.The traces of suffering on his body seemed to fade away at this moment.

Osamu Dazai, who is still young, can't understand this kind of behavior.

He has seen too much darkness, and he has never longed for such illusory happiness. He also has no happiness or future to pray for, and no relatives and companions who need him to do so.

But the pious appearance of the people on Leibo Street, a little... touched him.

What is this?

Osamu Dazai at this age doesn't quite understand.

With the crow leading her, Qiao Yu finally returned to the pet shop.

Yokohama in the middle of the night is not a safe place. I don't know if they were lucky today, or it was due to the heavy rain. In short, Qiao Yu didn't meet anyone on the way back.

After being wet for several hours, the first thing Qiao Yu did when he returned to the store was to dry Ahha and the little black cat with a towel.Brother Ying kept croaking and urging Qiao Yu, but Qiao Yu insisted on drying them both before he went to change clothes and take a shower.

The pattern of the little black cat has changed from orange to black, and it is still the same cat in essence.It sat in the clean towel that Qiao Yu put down, exploring this place that was unfamiliar to it.

It's not that there is anything strange about the pet store, but the atmosphere in the pet store makes the cat feel uncomfortable.

Soft and warm.

The smell of food wafted in the air, which was far from the smell it was used to.

Brother Ying still didn't care about it, and the parrot butler followed Qiao Yu anxiously, and almost followed the pet doctor into the bathroom, but was finally carried out by the doctor and refused to leave, falling on the door of the bathroom and jumping around.

The butler parrot called out from time to time, and Qiao Yu responded to it in the bathroom.

This state continued until Qiao Yu came out of the bathroom.

Standing on Qiao Yu's shoulder, the parrot urged Qiao Yu into the kitchen to boil a large pot of ginger water.But at this time, Qiao Yu had obviously caught a cold, and the symptoms of a stuffy nose and sneezing came earlier.

The little black cat has been running around on the table since Qiao Yu came out. Seeing that the kitten was anxious, Ahha came over to it. It happened to be caught in the ladder by the cat, stepping on Ahha's head and sliding all the way down.

Aha: Wow?

The husky thought it was a novel game, and thought it was quite fun, so he turned his head and nuzzled the kitten, causing the little black cat to stagger.

It might be fine if it was a little orange cat, but the little black cat's temper was not so good, so it patted Ahha's nose with its backhand.

That one was so aggressive that Aha immediately pretended to be dead and dared not move.

The little black cat followed into the kitchen. It stood at the door and looked at Qiao Yu's back.

Qiao Yu is thin and above average, wearing a comfortable cotton and linen home clothes, which is very similar to Qiao Yu himself, with a soft and gentle feeling.Of course, from the point of view of the existence of the little black cat, this human cub is weak enough, without extraordinary strength and potential, it is the type that will die if it is not careful.

Not as good as the human who pulled it out.

At least the man persisted in front of it for several minutes.

He thought so disgustingly in his heart, but when Qiao Yu turned around to reach out to touch it, the little cat took the initiative to slap his head on it.

Little Black Cat: ...and the palms are warmer.

"Are you hungry?" Qiao Yu's voice was not as clear as before because of his stuffy nose.

The eyes of the little black cat look more sinister under the light. When it stares at people faintly, it is hard not to remind people of evil spirits, devils and other images.But the doctor didn't seem to be afraid at all, and touched it a few more times.

Little black cat: "Meow—" Hurry up and go to sleep, little boy.

Just because Qiao Yu doesn't understand doesn't mean the parrot doesn't understand, Brother Ying stood on Qiao Yu's shoulder, stretched one wing, and barked ferociously at the black cat.

The black flames from the little black cat's body burst out again, and two small clusters ignited on the tips of its ears: "Meow!"

Brother Ying, from Qiao Yu's shoulder, a cluster of bright flames ignited on its forehead: "Ah!"

Come on, let's fight, whoever loves who is a dog!

Seeing that the two little animals were about to fight with full armor, Qiao Yu immediately coughed weakly twice, panting, "Okay, it's so hot..."

This sentence was worse than the heavy rain outside, and it extinguished the unusual flames of the two small animals in one fell swoop.

Brother Ying jumped a few times and approached Qiao Yu, his voice was gentle and melodious, completely different from the fierce one just now.The little black cat standing aside despised its behavior of coaxing the cub, but when Qiao Yu touched it, its meow was soft and soft.

To a certain extent, the little black cat who is biased towards beast thinking is much more frank than the little orange cat.

Qiao Yu smiled, brought out ginger soup and drank a big bowl, added food to Aha and the little black cat, dug out the previous dry food to fill his stomach, and climbed into bed early to sleep under the urging of the parrot .

In the middle of the night, when Qiao Yu got up to go to the bathroom, her heart beat two beats faster because of the fright of the little black cat.

The cat with dark patterns opened a pair of bright red eyes, refracting a little bit of faint red light on this heavy rainy night. The moment Qiao Yu opened his eyes, he almost thought that the god of death was coming.

He reached out and patted on the light indiscriminately, only to see the little black cat squatting on his bedside table.

Qiao Yu patted his chest, and asked feebly, "What's wrong?"

The little black cat looked at him without speaking.

The doctor went to the toilet to wash his face first, and came back after regaining consciousness.The little black cat was still sitting there, like a cat sculpture, or a cat sunflower, its little head followed Qiao Yu's.

Qiao Yu came back and sat by the bed. Seeing that the little black cat had no intention of leaving, she dug out the Japanese hiragana and katakana boards and put them up in front of the little black cat: "Speaking of which, I don't know your name yet. What about the name?"

The little black cat showed a complicated expression. According to Qiao Yu's interpretation, it probably meant "You don't even know me".

The good-tempered doctor explained softly: "Because I'm not Japanese, and I just came from the United States this year."

The little black cat snorted angrily, but spelled it out for him anyway.

"Arahabaki?" Qiao Yu read each word, "Huangba vomits, Xiaohuang?"

When calling Xiaohuang, he was hit by the kitten's tail on the back of his hand.

It doesn't hurt at all for a cat to hit someone.

Qiao Yu, who didn't know what kind of existence he brought home, smiled and picked up Huang Ba's pussy kitty, "Is it because you are worried about me that you stayed by my bed so late?"

Huang Ba Ba let out a sigh of relief, twisted his body, and knelt on Qiao Yu with his ass.

The little doctor's nose was still blocked, and his voice was muffled. He laughed and patted the little black cat's back, before lying down again unsuspecting. "thank you."

Thank you for the first listen.

Huangba twitched his tail, feeling a little uncomfortable.

It was difficult for Huang Ba to say what he was.After his original indigenous believers disappeared, he was not recorded as an existence in the Japanese orthodox god system. *Now it is not a god, nor a monster. The more accurate description is "non-human".It is like something created by human beings, like a mirror of human beings.When human beings convey fear and panic to him, it will appear as a cruel and raging character. When human beings pray with sincere and peaceful emotions, he will become a calm and gentle existence.

Only the latter are very few.

Qiao Yu was the first one in its memory.

It was the first time that Huang Ba Tu came to this world with such a clear consciousness.

Qiao Yu is not a believer in it, but has become a more important existence than a believer.When Huangbatu thought that Qiao Yu would get sick because of it, and even die—in Huangbatu's impression, human beings have always been fragile and would die soon—Huangbaba couldn't help it Come and see him.

"Since you don't leave," Qiao Yu stretched out his hand from under the quilt, "then sleep with me?" He hugged the cat to his pillow.

Huang Ba Ba: Uh, delicate brat.