Priest of Chaos Goodness

There are tens of millions of cats, safety first.

Petting cats is not standardized, and relatives cry in two lines.

Facts have proved that pushing an inch will be scratched by the cat.

Xia You snorted angrily and folded his four paws, lying on the soft quilt, with his back facing the door, leaving only the back of his round head and his fast wagging tail outside, looking unhappy even if he had never had a cat before. Everyone can see it.

And Aizen covered his palms.

Just now, the center of his palm was pierced by Xia You's snapping nails, and a few inconspicuous drops of blood stopped after covering it with his hands for a while, and solidified on the surface, turning into a slightly hard solid.

He clenched his fist, feeling a different feeling from the past, and looked up at Xia You who refused to come out of the closet.

"I'm sorry, but your appearance is too cute now, I can't help it."

He has already mastered part of the smoothing skills.

For example, if other people heard it, they would probably feel that he blamed his mistakes on the victim, but when it was placed on Xia You, Xia You would only feel frankly, yes, it was because I was so attractive.

So, just praise it directly.

As he had guessed before, Xia Youmao's tail swayed much more slowly.

Aizen breathed a sigh of relief, "It was my fault that I reached out without your consent just now, but it's already night, this closet is narrow and not suitable for sleeping, if you want to sleep, you might as well wait until I put the bedding Take it out and talk about it?"

Xia You's tail stopped for a moment, then shook even faster.

Obviously, he was not satisfied with Aizen's proposal.

Not knowing whether it was because the thick quilt was favored by Xia You, or because she didn't want to come out of the closet, Aizen stared at the closet for a moment, but got up quietly and left without getting a response.

Xia You couldn't hear the sound, and the speed of wagging his tail slowed down a lot. He tilted his head in a daze, and turned his head to look at the situation outside the closet.

Aizen outside was nowhere to be seen, and he didn't know where he had gone.

He was about to leave when the soft footsteps came back again.

Unlike the footsteps that deliberately showed his presence when he was caught just now, this time the footsteps are obviously much lighter, with a clear sense of rhythm, which seems to be the rhythm of his usual walking.

Xia You jerked his head back, and his tail fanned out again.

Aizen was holding a wooden tray.

The subtle fresh fragrance comes from the outside, including the sweetness of goat's milk and the freshness of bonito, mixed with other strange smells, the strong aroma makes Xia Yudu, who is facing the inside of the closet, linger I couldn't help sniffling.

The subtle twitching of the nose obviously didn't reach Aizen's ears.

He looked up at Xia You, then walked slowly to the door of the closet.

"I guess you haven't eaten for a long time when you were outside. You only have goat's milk all day. You are hungry. Here is clear water goat's milk and the cat rice I steamed for you. It's all for everyone. The canteen ingredients for lunch are all fresh."

He paused outside for a moment, but he didn't see that the cat inside was planning to turn around. Although the tail was still wagging, it was pointed up, obviously carrying a bit of lightness.

Understanding the reason why the other party didn't turn back now, Lan Ran pursed her lips and smiled, but left without making any sound.

Xia You heard the footsteps walking away again, and couldn't help frowning and turned around.

Aizen's figure had disappeared from the field of vision, and all he could hear was the sound of his footsteps going away step by step, heading towards an unknown place.

He jumped out of the cabinet lightly, landed in a living soul state, and rubbed his lower abdomen with his hands.

If he hadn't raised a cat before, and knew that the pristine bag in this position was really attractive, he would almost have thought that Aizen had something unspeakable about a cat.

Hey, even if the cat is him, it's a cat!Furry, small, soft bones, cute little beasts.

No matter how cute it is, it is still a beast, and the dignity of a beast cannot be violated.

Thinking of this, he glanced at the food Aizen brought.

Hey, he's not a real cat, what kind of cat food does he eat, disgusting.

It is called cat rice, but maybe it is because he is not a real cat. The carrots and pumpkins in the bowl are boiled and chopped, and the chicken breast with the soup looks extremely tender and soft, and this is used as an embellishment In other words, the bonito flakes that are served as a side dish also smell delicious.

Ah, no matter what, people and cats can drink goat milk.

Thinking of this, Xia You stretched out his hand in the direction of the goat's milk.

Then, just when his spirit was tense because of the goat milk bowl he was about to touch.

Subtle footsteps came from outside again.

Aizen's footsteps!

His finger stroked the edge of the goat milk, and the person sitting cross-legged suddenly disappeared. From the direction of the window, he could only see the black tail disappearing into the night.

When Aizen came back, what he saw was that the goat milk was swirling in the bowl, and then fell back into the bowl along the edge of the bowl.

No sprinkles this time.

So, don’t hate goat’s milk?

Perhaps the timing of his return was not right.Otherwise, maybe you can still see the cat's whiskers.

Thinking that the whole mouth and chest of Xia Youcheng's cat was white, even if he drank goat's milk, he might not see any beard, even Aizen had to shake his head regretfully.

Xia Yumao shrank out of the window, seeing that the bowl of goat milk didn't seem to spill in the slightest, he was relieved, and turned his eyes back to Lan Ran.

He seemed to go to get the quilt, and the quilt in his hand was spread out, with a slight dusty smell that belonged to the storage room.

Apparently Aizen just went to get this.

Frowning for a moment, Xia You got up and ran away, this time completely disappeared out of the window.

After Xia You left, Lan Ran, who had made the bed, turned around, opened the window, stared at the wilderness outside for a moment, and closed the window again.

After a while, it opened a gap just enough to accommodate the cats in and out, turned around and went to sleep.

Xia You sat cross-legged on the bed in the school doctor's office, with his arms crossed.

Thinking of what he did just now, he still couldn't help frowning.

The reaction just now, saying that it is a real cat is definitely not a problem, but if it is placed on a person, or directly on Xia You's body, Xia You only thinks it is outrageous.

He just rubbed his appearance into a cat, but he didn't really turn into a cat. Could it be that the cat's head is too small and its brain capacity is too small, so it is particularly difficult to control his emotions?

That's right, it is said that the cat's IQ is at the level of a five or six-year-old child, so his reaction just now is actually quite reasonable, isn't it?

With unreasonable thoughts in his mind, Xia You still had a calm and calm expression on the surface.

After all, he was going to meet his spell spirits soon.

But for a moment, there were a few more familiar figures in the room that could be called empty.

The real person still appeared in front of Xia You in a female form, wearing the new clothes he bought with Fukurotsu Miki and the others during the day.

Bai Fenpo stood beside Hanako, who was already a high school student.

Xia You glanced at the hazy fog rising outside the window, and pierced through the layers of fog, flying into the house in groups, but entered the house very quietly and yawned.

"Everyone, long time no see."

In front of his curse spirit, Xia You didn't have the slightest idea of ​​acting. He raised his eyes and scanned everyone, "Where's Xue Nan?"

Kawasuji Yukio, a magic spirit that can turn into a person drawn on paper or in a photo.

Although it is not a super class, but this perfect change of appearance, even the breath can be imitated exactly the same, even if the opponent is just a purely fictional brain supplement, it can be transformed to be exactly the same as the opponent's imagination.

When Xiayou was caught, he was devouring the spell power generated by others under the name of Mengnan, and he was forced to upgrade to a level, from a second-level spell spirit to a first-level guy.

"Yes." A vague voice came from the mist outside the window.

Xia You closed his eyes, "Ah, come here."

The thick white mist was lifted away like cloth for an instant, and a vague silhouette walked in.

Yan Luo, a first-level fantasy spell spirit, has the ability to conceal and fog, and it is difficult to find his body, or in other words, his body is too large and illusory to be captured and executed.It was one of the curse spirits that Xia You subdued when he came out of the Xingxing Palace.

"You got to know each other so quickly? That's pretty good."

Xia You yawned, stretched out his hand, and put it on Mengnan's ever-changing shoulders, whose visual effect was like a frame-dropping figure.

"Although it is generally said that you need a photo to become...but try now and become me. Mengnan."

The frame-dropping doll paused for about three seconds.

Even if they couldn't see the facial features and appearance, other curse spirits could feel the bewilderment emanating from him.

The controller is absolute, whether it is authority or deterrence.

It's not that Mengnan can't, he just doesn't dare.

Xia You retracted the hand on Meng Nan's shoulder, and his expression that had been soft just now was restrained.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the Mengnan in front of him for a moment.

While the other party was shivering, he smiled and patted Meng Nan on the shoulder lightly.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, what is there to be afraid of when I ask you to do it? Or am I really that scary?"

The spell spirits present were so quiet that no one could feel their existence.

If it wasn't for Xia You's eyes that he could still see them and stay where they were.

"It seems that maybe I should re-examine whether it is a bit wrong to leave some thinking ability for all the curse spirits. After all..."

He put his hand on Meng Nan's head, "It's best to use the tools smoothly, isn't it?"

Mengnan turned into Xia You's appearance at the last second.

"Oh, wouldn't it be enough to do this a long time ago? I'm timid, what are you doing?"

With a smile like this, Xia You still followed the original plan to withdraw Mengnan's consciousness and seal it up.

Seeing himself in front of him with the same expression as himself, with a satisfied expression in his eyes, Xia You nodded, "Very good, that's all for now."

After speaking, he turned his head.

"Really, you should save this thing. Otherwise, if you lose it, I will use you to fill it."

As he spoke, he threw the vial that sealed Mengnan's consciousness to the real person.

The real person took it accurately, pursed his lips quietly, and didn't even make a sound.

Just kidding, the lessons learned are there.

Even if he becomes a cat, Xia You is still Xia You.

The scary thing is that it will not change at all because of the change of appearance.

Thinking of this, the real person glanced at the bottle in his palm, and couldn't help but feel some subtle emotions.

Isn't this... the bottle Aizen used to seal him after researching it before?

"By the way, this bottle seems to hold a lot of things, so be careful not to break it?"

Xia You said briskly.

In Daoist's mind, he had automatically completed Xia You's remaining unspoken words.

'Otherwise, squeeze him into a bottle and use it as a glass bottle that can hold spells. '

Tsk, ten years have passed...why do you feel that you are more indifferent and terrifying after you come back?

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I couldn't fall asleep, so I got up and wrote a chapter.

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