Infinite Sand Sculpture × Human Dementia

49

Chapter 49

    As soon as Osamu Dazai entered Kyoto, he was bumped into by someone.

    The thin young man was knocked down to the ground, and the cat he was protecting tightly jumped out of his arms, landed on the ground sensitively, and uttered a vicious whine at the reckless passer-by.

    Nuliang's cunning and imposing manner, the overly cute kitten looked at each other for a while, suspicious of Yaosheng.

    He should have been driving through the mirror just now, right?

    Why can it still hit people, no, monsters, why is this monster so fragile, it was hit like this by him?

    He took out his own knife and put it back on his shoulder, raised his eyebrows, and said in a flirtatious and flamboyant tone without any guilt: "Hey, are you okay? Little fox." Osamu Dazai also found that the person he touched porcelain was not very good at routine,

    but The acting has already started, and we can't give up halfway.

    And it was indeed the other party who bumped into him on his own initiative, he just didn't dodge it.

    This youkai, who only looks good at life, must be held accountable.

    He sat on the ground, seemed a little afraid, and stretched out his hand to smooth the cat's fur without saying a word.

    Nuliang Huapiao: "..."

    He rubbed his chin, thought for a while, and said, "I'm going to eat now, to express my apology, how about taking you with me?"

    Osamu Dazai: Very good monster.

    He replaced the vixen on his waist, without showing any doubt, but looked at him in surprise: "Really?"

    "Really." Anyway, it wasn't him who asked.

    Nuliang Huapiao stretched out his hand, intending to pull the little fox up deliberately, and suddenly got a paw.

    He looked down at the bleeding wound, and smiled: "You cat, it's interesting."

    Gojo Satoru has adapted to the cat's body now, although he hasn't learned how to use spells yet, he can use spells to strengthen his body. I still have no problem.

    At the same time, it may be that the curse has limited his IQ. At the moment, he looks like everyone wants to seduce his Dazai's stealing cat while he can't talk to the fish.

    Unreasonable and extremely aggressive.

    Osamu Dazai picked up the cat, pressed it into his arms, and smiled shyly: "I'm sorry, but the child is still young, you don't remember the villain's mistakes, please forgive him." "Okay.

    " It would not be fussy with a kitten, who repaired his own wound in the blink of an eye, but lifted Osamu Dazai's collar in the blink of an eye, and carried him away.

    In order to avoid hitting innocent people again, he walked from the roof this time.

    Osamu Dazai was like a salted fish being dried, swaying in the air, his face turned against the wind all the way, unable to speak.