Perfect Lover Interpretation Plan

Realizing that the white cat might have left the room without permission, everyone in the Armed Detective Agency was terrified. They quickly dispersed to find the cat, and even lured her with the small dried fish that the cat usually likes to eat.

"Look, there are dried fish here, Mimi, where have you been?"

Atsushi Nakajima even lay down on the ground and carefully observed the gaps in the sofa floor, but no matter how hard he searched, he couldn't find the white cat.

But the white cat is so weak that it will definitely not go far, and it is very likely that it is still in the detective agency.

When a group of people were anxiously searching the house, Osamu Dazai squinted his eyes, instead of blindly searching, he turned around and walked straight to the roof of the building.

He walked very fast, in contrast to the calmness on his face.

When I passed by Edogawa Ranpo, I could still hear Edogawa Ranpo's calm reminder:

"Think carefully before acting, Dazai."

Osamu Dazai kept walking, and his expression didn't change much, but his kite-colored eyes became deeper and deeper, and he pushed open the door of the rooftop.

Without searching carefully in the rooftop, Osamu Dazai quickly found the kitten curled up in the corner. She was hiding under a worn-out newspaper, and her whole body was trying to huddle together. The fur was trembling a little.

Poor, helpless, weak... She almost interpreted these words vividly.

Dazai Osamu's eyes darkened suddenly, obviously he was only a few steps away from the kitten, but every step he took was like being stuck in a deep quagmire, extremely difficult and slow.

The bone-chilling coldness continued to spread in his heart, and he finally squatted in front of the little cat, lowered his eyes, and stared at the weak little cat with slightly sad eyes.

The palm was raised slightly, wanting to stroke the cat's back, but only halfway up, an indescribable feeling climbed onto his chest, and he could no longer take a step forward.

Looking carefully, even his fingertips were trembling uncontrollably.

Trembling, trembling, and then clenched his fists suddenly.

"... Are you aware of your own death? That's why you want to hide?"

Osamu Dazai asked softly, his voice was much gentler than before: "Or do you just don't want to see us and want to stay here alone?"

The little cat moved its ears with difficulty, as if it had heard his words, but it was still lying limply on the ground, without even opening its eyes.

Osamu Dazai couldn't understand her state, even though he had been in contact with the cat for so long, he had never had a deep understanding of the white cat's information.

Where did she come from, what kind of creature is she, will she stay here forever...all kinds of things are a cloud of fog.

Osamu Dazai never went into it because he was afraid that the relationship between him and the white cat would be broken with the information he got after digging into it.

He likes the status quo very much, and he likes getting along with the white cat very much. Therefore, even if he knows that the white cat has a little secret in his heart, he will pretend that he doesn't know anything.

And as this incident broke the balance, he suddenly realized that the white cat's position in his heart was far more important than he had imagined.

He had never met such a special cat, and for the first time, he actively had the idea of ​​wanting to domesticate it.

But now...it was too late for him to wake up.

He couldn't even understand what happened to the kitten.

Looking at the painfully breathing cat in front of him, Osamu Dazai struggled across his eyes, and suddenly stretched his hand to the cat's neck, and stopped still.

As long as you pinch it lightly, it only takes two seconds to free her from the fragile neck of the little milk cat.

Instead of suffering, one can die in a deep sleep.

This is the freedom that Osamu Dazai dreamed of, and now, he has the right to choose to give this freedom to the cat in front of him.

But in the face of this important choice, Osamu Dazai was constantly entangled in his heart. There seemed to be two voices in his heart, arguing and making a judgment for him.

One of them doesn't want the white cat to die, and wants the white cat to stay by his side forever, but the other one sadly thinks that the white cat is on the verge of death, and it will only cause more pain if it continues like this. A happy one.

For a while, Osamu Dazai couldn't make a choice.

It is really tiring to live in pain. The only belief he has learned in life is that death can save him.

But death is also very scary. Even if it helps the kitten to escape, the palm stroking the neck becomes extremely cold in an instant, and the heart beats violently, creating a feeling of suffocation.

What to do... what is he going to do.

Under the young man's somewhat disheveled black hair, there was a strong sense of struggle in the iris-colored eyes. Uncontrollably, fragments of his life with the white cat appeared in his mind, and some white cats fought with him. There are clips of the white cat happily eating small dried fish, and there are clips of the white cat... gently comforting him.

"Meow~"

At this time, he felt the life under his palm move, and immediately broke through all distracting thoughts, and opened his eyes slightly.

In the field of vision, the little milk cat, who was still fragile just now, was struggling to get up. Even if he was a little staggered, even if his eyes were half-closed, he did not give up on himself, and stood up bit by bit with his own strength.

And lightly, rubbed his forehead against his palm.

Those sky-blue eyes were still as clean as the sky, but there was also a warm halo emerging from them.

The warm heat source covered Dazai Osamu's palm all of a sudden, and spread, gathering towards his chest continuously.

The pain in Osamu Dazai's heart gradually faded away, and the light of hope appeared in his eyes again.

"...Yeah, you don't intend to give up yet."

Holding the kitten in his arms, the young man lowered his head with a trembling voice, and buried his face next to the kitten, "Then live on."

"Stay alive with me."

He half-opened his eyes, met the eyes of the white cat, and the corner of his mouth curved gently: "It's okay, I will stay with you."

……

Perhaps it was because of the rare gentleness on Osamu Dazai's expression at this time, or maybe it was because the sky was so quiet tonight, the white cat stared at Osamu Dazai's face, and suddenly had a thought of wanting to stay by this person's side all the time.

As long as someone is by his side, as long as someone supports his belief, he will be able to live tenaciously.

But as soon as he thought of the murderous aura released by Osamu Dazai just now, all the thoughts of the white cat were completely withdrawn, and he wished to roll his eyes.

Good guy, fortunately she noticed Osamu Dazai's killing intent and saved herself by acting cute in time, otherwise she might be about to turn into a corpse right now.

Faced with such a pitiful cat, you still want to kill him. Should it be you, Osamu Dazai, the suicidal maniac.

Simply, I just want to sleep quietly and worry about whether I will be killed, and it is an acquaintance who commits the crime. Is there such a miserable kitten in the world as her!

In fact, the white cat just wants to survive 12 hours on the rooftop with no one there, and wait until the debuff is removed, then go back and turn around to show that it's all right.

However, Osamu Dazai easily guessed her location, which really broke her expectations, didn't it mean that no one would ever go to the rooftop!Kunikida is a big scam!

Now it’s all right, I’m going to be forced to go to the veterinary hospital after being caught by Osamu Dazai, if I don’t go to the hospital, I’ll face the dilemma of being strangled to death, the white cat is so annoying that its hair is about to fall out, and it’s thinking secretly way to escape again.

And just as she was thinking about it, there was a spatial fluctuation not far from the rooftop.

At the same time, the system also issued a sharp warning:

[Warning: An npc jumps and teleports to other maps without authorization, and the system is seriously damaged——]

[Warning: An npc jumps and teleports to other maps without authorization, and the system is seriously damaged——]

[Warning: An npc jumps and teleports to other maps without authorization, and the system is seriously damaged——]

He even warned three times, which shows how serious this matter is.

The white cat, who had never experienced such a thing before, was dumbfounded.

Normally, except for White Cat himself, it is impossible for anyone else to jump on set without authorization. NPCs in Tokyo will only stay in Tokyo, and NPCs in Yokohama will only stay in Yokohama.

Hey, then here comes the problem, I don't know which npc is so awesome, and can break the system restrictions by himself!

With this deep question in mind, she inadvertently turned around, and happened to meet a familiar face.

"Yo."

The young man wearing blindfolds who didn't know when was squatting on the railing of the roof smiled and greeted them: "Good evening, excuse me."

White Cat: ...

This familiar tone, this familiar blindfold, plus this familiar manner! !

Damn it really is you, Gojo Satoru! !

She didn't even have the slightest surprise.

As the ceiling of the strongest combat power, coupled with Gojo Wu's sloppy personality, it's really normal to do things beyond the system's authority!

But wait, Wujo Wujo came to Yokohama for what, could it be that he knows her location? !

Cat is shocked.

Fortunately, as a cat, although Ruo Ye Nana's eyes widened for a moment and her face was full of shock, it could also be interpreted as the cat being frightened. Gojo Satoru just glanced at her and looked away indifferently.

Wakaba Nana's identity does not seem to have been revealed.

The white cat breathed a sigh of relief, but Osamu Dazai beside him was full of vigilance in his eyes, sizing up the man who suddenly appeared on the company's rooftop, and hugged the cat tightly in his hand.

"Who are you?" He tilted his head, the corners of his lips curled up habitually, but there was no smile in his eyes.

"It's just a traveler, passing by here to rest." Noticing his wary eyes, Gojo Satoru didn't jump off the railing, and kept squatting to talk to him, "Don't mind my identity."

"I'm afraid it's difficult to do this." Osamu Dazai shrugged his shoulders, looked at him sharply, and said bluntly, "Wearing a black suit and a suspicious blindfold at night is like telling everyone that I am suspicious." Same."

The smile on his face got stronger: "If I take off the blindfold, I will believe your words even more."

"Hahaha, I don't think there is any problem with what you said."

Faced with such sharp words, Gojo Satoru laughed happily, not feeling offended at all, and even took the initiative to explain, "Unfortunately, it is impossible to remove the blindfold, but I am indeed a good person ,trust me."

"Ah, by the way!" He pinched the material of the clothes, "It's not black, it's dark blue, but you can't see it clearly at night..."

He muttered all the useless nonsense in his mouth, Dazai Osamu was not in a good mood at first, and being tossed by him like this made him feel a little irritable.

His iris-colored eyes became darker, and a deep black gradually spread out, his expression became colder, interrupting the other side's thoughts: "Excuse me, can you go back if you have nothing to do, I'm a little busy here .”

Hearing this, Gojo Satoru couldn't help but turn his eyes to the white cat again, and sized it up carefully, almost scaring the white cat into a heart attack.

"Uh, uh." However, he just touched his chin and said in a deep voice, "The cat's condition is indeed not very good. It's better to see a doctor earlier."

Osamu Dazai looked at him, and the corner of his mouth moved impatiently, as if he was saying that since he knew what to do, he was wasting his time here.

But just when Osamu Dazai was about to leave, Gojo Satoru suddenly touched his chest and said loudly, "Wait a minute."

"Actually, I'm looking for someone."

While speaking, he had already taken out a clear photo from his pocket, which showed a girl with pink hair.

"Her name is Ruo Ye Nana."

In Dazai Osamu's suddenly focused gaze, Gojo Satoru smiled and said:

"Do you know her?"