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141: Extra: Young Killer x White Cat

141: Young Killer x White Cat

Chapter 141: The Boy Kills the White Cat The

14-year-old boy lay on the ground, his vision hazy, glancing at the swaying crooked tree not far away.

On the branch, there was a piece of obvious rope on it, and the other end fell on the ground.

The pain of suffocation made the boy breathe in big gulps of air, his brain was dizzy and a little numb.

Although it was not the first time he experienced the pain of suicide, every time this pain was beyond his imagination, which made him feel a lot of fear in his heart.

Moreover, not only did he fail to commit suicide, but when he was about to commit suicide, the rope suddenly broke for some reason, and this feeling of being neither up nor down was even more uncomfortable.

The black-haired boy lay down in a big letter shape, and raised the corners of his lips in self-mockery. Who would have thought that he failed even with the simplest way to leave the world.

"Cough, cough cough..." The feeling of being strangled in the throat still remained, and the boy coughed painfully, and his vision became narrower and narrower.

"Meow~"

But at this time, a meow from his ear attracted all his attention.

With a slight turn of his head, he could see a white kitten quietly walking to his side, looking at him with its curious crystal-like pupils, and tilting its head.

The appearance of this strange and weak creature made Dazai Osamu stunned. He deliberately chose a place where no one was around to commit suicide, but he didn't expect to welcome an uninvited guest.

And this cute little creature was not afraid of his breath, lowered its head and nudged his cheek, as if concerned about his safety.

A warm feeling suddenly spread throughout Dazai Osamu's body.

Facing such a cute kitten, it seemed that all the tension in his body was relaxed, making Dazai Osamu feel dazed for a moment.

He wanted to reach out and touch the cute little head silently, but unfortunately his body became weaker and weaker. After the last string was completely relaxed, his consciousness fell into darkness and fell asleep deeply.

Therefore, he did not see the worry flashing in the white cat's eyes. He looked around several times and ran quickly in one direction.

And he ran to the feet of a silver-haired man in a kimono very keenly and meowed.

"?!" The moment he saw the cat, the kimono-clad Silver Wolf quickly revealed a glowing look in his eyes. His

originally calm and composed expression became increasingly broken, his ten fingers moved strangely a few times, and he muttered softly: "The cat, the cat is here again... canned food, fortunately I always have it with me."

He quickly took out the canned food from his sleeve, shook it in front of the kitten with a kind and smiling expression, and said in a tone like coaxing a child: "Come here, look, this is your favorite canned food."