Me Who is in Love with Sliced ​​Dazai

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Chapter 67 Little Black Cat.

    The leader wanted to refuse him, but with such a body pressing on him and seducing him in an extremely professional way, it was difficult for him to restrain his desire.

    "Stop playing." He tried to push the person on him away, "If Mr. Terao is broken by me, he won't be able to go to school." "That's just right for you to play truant." "You actually want to play truant, right

    ?

    "

    "Well, no."

    Yes, being a bad student is addictive.

    Anyway, no matter how much he plays truant, his grades are A, and he only needs to memorize all night before each exam.

    At this moment, his cell phone rang, and Dazai sent him a message.

    "Mr. Terao, Maomao will be home in a few days, please prepare dried fish for Maomao~" The

    message is followed by a string of hearts and cat symbols as usual.

    Terao Yasuke didn't intend to reply to Dazai's message, but he still smiled when he saw the message, and the expression was fully seen by the leader.

    The leader took his mobile phone and stared at the message for a long time, showing a puzzled expression: "Cat? What do you mean?" "

    It literally means that when we were dating, Mr. Dazai was my cat, and I His master, this is our previous nickname."

    Hearing this, the leader wrinkled his expression: "It's so childish, it's childish to compare people to animals."

    Yashu Terao could only echo him: "Yes , Leader, you are right, it is very naive, so let’s not talk about this topic anymore.”

    The leader said naively, but he seemed to be very concerned about this topic, and after hesitating for a while, he asked again: “He It's your cat...then what am I?"

    "Hey, didn't you just say that comparing people to animals is childish?"

    "Tell me, what am I?"

    The leader is also quite naive, he clearly dislikes this kind of thing, but he still broods over it.

    Dazai and the leader are actually about the same level of childishness, but they are not on one point.

    "Let me think about it—Mr. Dazai is a soft and clingy white cat, and the leader should be a cool black cat, the kind that doesn't allow others to approach, and will blow up and bite when touched." The

    leader It's just a grumpy little black cat with a bandage on it.

    The leader was obviously dissatisfied, "Sounds like that kind of stray cat on the side of the road."

    "No, it's the black one, very cute—"

    Terao Yashu wanted to explain, but the leader lost his patience and turned over Press him on the sofa and kiss him.