When Dazai woke up, he found that the house was too quiet.

This sleep was really uneasy. He clearly remembered that in his dream he found a perfect mushroom with beautiful shape and bright colors, which could reach Santu River immediately after eating.

After he took a bite of the mushroom, a group of short-legged orange cats with curly hair, hats, blue eyes and round faces ran out of the corner, chirping and accusing him of eating up their house.

While the group of orange cats were chasing and beating him, the cats were still laughing loudly.

terrible!

In the end, Dazai, who was buried alive by the orange cat in the dream, shivered and woke up in shock.

"Have a nightmare?"

The guardian's voice came from next to his ear, calling back Dazai who was bewildered.

Owl handed him the warm water on the table, and touched the cub's forehead. It didn't get hot, and the temperature was normal.

Dazai, who was touched on the head, bowed his head and sipped water a little awkwardly. This feeling of waking up from an illness and finding someone guarding him was something he had never experienced before.

Oda, who was writing on the table, also stopped writing, looked at the sky outside the window: "It's time, let's go down."

Under the huge double cherry tree outside, the afternoon sun is dappled, and the fresh and soft wind blows through, bringing the shuttle sound of leaves colliding with each other in the bamboo forest.The wind chimes hanging on the corridor also made a crisp sound.

The sound of random steps can be heard from a distance: "It's a pity that the time has passed, otherwise we can still dig bamboo shoots."

The small stone table where the cats lay on their stomachs to do their homework yesterday has been removed, and a few large and comfortable light-colored sofas have been placed under the tree.

Ranpo is lying on the sofa and acting like a baby with Kyoko, trying to divert the attention of the guardians with various strange topics.

Oda walked out of the corridor, and as expected, he saw Mr. Tamaki who was holding a teacup next to Kyoko, with a half-smile.

Ah, Luanpo's composition must have been disqualified by Mr. Yucheng again.

On the other side of the corridor, Nakaya, Ryunosuke, and Gin were serving dishes for the little puppets.

More than a dozen plates containing dishes floated steadily beside Ryunosuke, and Rashomon, who is an offensive supernatural power, was so docile and cute at this moment.

Ankrod under the tree greeted everyone to sit down.Nakaya ignored Dazai's intentionally protruding foot, and placed the super-large cake that was lifted by gravity safely on the table.

If it weren't for this cake, everyone believed that he would have stepped on Dazai's leg without hesitation.

Alas, the discord between orange cats and black cats has a long history, dating back to the Ranpo period.

When is the time for retribution, sooner or later, these two will also need Ancolod's friendship correction fist to help them shake hands and make peace.

The long low table was quickly filled with all kinds of delicacies.In addition to the big cake in the center and a huge hot pot next to it, there are also all kinds of small desserts and ice cream in unlimited supply.

Dazai watched helplessly as a row of small paper figurines carried a long line of seafood to the table as if sending a bride.

His most coveted king crab was placed in front of an arrogant-looking white hair wearing a pair of weird little sunglasses. Next to the white hair was a strange squinting eye with bangs.

The cubs took their seats one after another.

Sakuraba Wumeng, who had been sullen since she came back, looked at the distance between everyone.

She stood up from her original seat with no expression on her face, forcing a space between Yucheng and Jingzi.

Well, it is the farthest location from Dazai and Ryunosuke.

Yucheng didn't say anything, and moved aside expressionlessly, and sat on Xia Youjie's right hand.

Oda took a look, and finally sat between Chuya and Ankorod.

Owl shook his head helplessly, and went to the place where Sakuraniwa left. On the left was a Dazai, and on the right was a Ryunosuke.

"Sakura Ting is an abyss race, no matter how suppressed her aura is, it will leak out. She doesn't want to affect you."

Yingting Wumeng snorted, but didn't want to admit it, so she pretended she didn't hear it.

The expression on her face was very unhappy, she rubbed her arms against Jingzi, and dragged her voice: "Why is there no wine at the party? What kind of party is a party with only juice?"

"And milk."

"That's what the blue-eyed little orange cat needs."

Chuya: "..." Why did you cue him? It's already been said that he's still young!I can still grow taller! !

Ignoring Sakuraba's muttering, Ankolod pointed to the side: "This is just an ordinary family dinner, there is a table of minors and a sick person. What kind of wine do you drink, there is no wine."

He ordered the cubs at home: "Until you become adults, there will be no drinking alcohol in the shelter. If you want to drink, go to the medical alcohol in the medical room, or the seasoning bar in the kitchen."

Oda and Oda, who were drinking underage, silently lowered their heads.

Wujo Gou tilted his head: "Sir, aren't you an adult too, you can always drink beer at parties, right?"

"Me?" Ankolod raised an eyebrow.

The windbreaker and hat that hindered the meal have been taken off at this time, half of the man's sharp eyebrows and eyes are hidden under the too long white bangs.

Brushing the white hair that fell on his shoulders behind him, he said in a flat tone, "I quit drinking."

The three cats who knew the reason buried their heads in hard work and dared not speak.

Gojo Satoru wanted to say something, but was gagged by a smiling friend with a piece of cake.

It's embarrassing enough for them to forcefully come and insert someone else's family dinner, but the idiot Gojo Satoru is still dancing around and trying to show his sense of existence, it's really not enough to treat himself as an outsider.

Xia Youjie still had a decent smile on his surface, turning a blind eye to the king crab that suddenly started to move on the table.He started scratching the wall frantically in embarrassment.

He shouldn't have followed him out of curiosity when he was in the warehouse!No, he shouldn't have accepted this task today!

Oda, who lowered his head to eat, found himself poked.

He looked around in a daze, and found that Mr. Jin was quietly pushing a plate of king crabs in front of him, and pointed in the direction of Dazai.

And he himself was still chatting and laughing with Gojo-kun from the High School of Conjuration, as if this hand suddenly had its own consciousness and committed this speechless crime.

Oda silently took over this arduous task, and under the reminder of "Seamless Clothes", he used the fruit salad tray to block Gojo Satoru's accidental sight.

Slowly push the king crab in front of him to Chuya, repeating Ankolod's previous action.

Zhong Ye: "..."

The transmission of evil is still going on.

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