After my partner 5t5 talked about cross talk, I became popular

Chapter 13 013

Zhong Yuanzhong also led a group of subordinates into the cute pet's room, but they searched inside and out, but there was no trace of the three of them.

"Damn it." Nakahara Nakaya scolded fiercely, "I thought something was wrong with that man before, it must have been pretended by that bastard Dazai Osamu, and he said that the boss asked me to sing, and dared to deceive me in the name of Mr. Mori Ogai …The next time we see each other again, I must press his head on the ground and rub it hard!”

At this moment, a little orange cat walked over on tiptoe and gently rubbed Zhongyuan Zhongye's leg.

Dazai Meow: "Meow Meow Meow~ (I'm rubbing, what's up?)"

Then, a little rabbit and a kitten held the little orange cat by its front and back legs respectively, and dragged it back to the nest behind it.

Nakahara Chuya's face twitched: "Are all the little animals in our organization so spiritual?"

The subordinate smiled, and used his foot to lightly fend off the other small animals around, so as not to make the boss unhappy.

"Turn over the whole theater inside and out again, there can be no mistakes."

After finishing speaking, Nakahara Chuya left the house in a hurry, thinking that the man Dazai Osamu might be in this building, he couldn't relax his nerves.

The four little animals let out a long sigh of relief when all the humans had withdrawn from the room.

Osamu Dazai combed the hair on his face with his pink paws, as if he was reminiscing about his provocation just now: "Oh, it's so boring, what are you going to do next?"

Lin Ye is still not quite used to being a little rabbit, so he flicked his ears and listened around: "Let's look for that curse... hey"

"Yes, the curse is gone," Gojo Satoru had fully entered the role, sprawled on the ground, "that little boss just now..."

"Little slug." Osamu Dazai added.

"Ah, when that little slug left, the original cursed smell disappeared," Gojo Satoru twitched his pig nose, "Although his eyes are not working well, I have the strongest sense of smell in the universe now, hehe."

"Well, it seems that Chuya Nakahara has something to do with the curse," Dazai Osamu grabbed Mr.250's long eyelashes in front of him, "or is the curse attached to him?"

"It's all possible, but I think the latter is more likely given how indifferent he is to this room." Lin Ye suddenly heard the sound of gears turning from the wall, "Hey, my Hearing seems to be getting better... Dazai-san, be careful!"

Suddenly, a row of sharp beaks protruded from the wall, almost poking Osamu Dazai's cat's ass, but fortunately he had a more sensitive reaction than usual to avoid it.

But the reactions of the surrounding cats and pigs were completely opposite. They swarmed up and competed for the limited number of sharp beaks.

"Ah, it turned out to be a regular feeding device..." Gojo Satoru gently scratched the drooping cattail fan ears with his small hoof in front, "Speaking of which, I just felt that as a cute pet coffee shop, raising so many cubs Is it too much, does that little slug just now have any special hobbies with his boss?"

Lin Ye also felt strange, so he and Gojo Satoru stared at Osamu Dazai suspiciously.

Osamu Dazai scratched his head: "Well, I don't know, and I don't want to think too much after I become a cat. I leave the task of solving puzzles to you, oh."

Lin Ye listened with bated breath, and felt that there seemed to be a faint voice coming from behind the sharp mouth: "Hey, it seems that you can go out along these pipes."

Gojo Satoru sniffled vigorously: "Then let's go out and talk about it first, it's smelly in here, and the little animals are going to puff after eating!"

So, under the leadership of the little rabbit, the two cats and one pig climbed up the pipe behind the sharp beak, went up step by step, turned a few turns, and sure enough entered the exhaust pipe.

There is much more room here. Of course, if Gojo Satoru's belly hadn't been rubbing against the ground, they could have walked a little faster.

"Hey, although this pig is fat, strong and very healthy," Gojo Satoru just relaxed, the flesh on his stomach dragged to the ground and almost tripped him, "but can you make me a flexible species? Ah, we're doing stealth missions after all."

Mr.250: "Hey, it's not easy for me to temporarily save people. Don't be too harsh. Each transformation lasts for three hours, so there's no way to shout."

Fortunately, luck was conserved, Gojo Satoru accidentally stepped on a nail at the bottom while walking and stopping, and they looked down through the leaked gap, and it turned out to be the computer room.

The cute parkour movie instantly turned into a spy movie. The four small animals tried their best (mainly relying on Gojo Satoru's weight), and finally managed to break through a layer of iron sheet and fell into the computer room.

Finally when it was time for Osamu Dazai to play, he stretched out his long nails from the pads of his flesh, and tapped on the keyboard quickly. After a long while, he stretched his waist.

"It's done, you guys are the last ones to perform! By the way, Chuya is too lazy~~ He even used 'Did the bandage waste device go to the ground today' as the power-on password, what a stupid dwarf—"

Lin Ye is a little rabbit, so now he can only roll his eyes redly: "Mr. Manager Meow, we have completed the task, can we go first?"

Osamu Dazai's eyes glowed green: "Don't worry, we managed to sneak in, let's play again."

So, they ran around in the pipe jungle again, and when there was half an hour left in the transformation time, they finally "accidentally" ran to Zhongya's office in Zhongyuan.

At this moment, the irascible Hong Kong Black Light is talking in the room.

"I'm going to kill that bastard mackerel and the Armed Detective Agency this time."

"What should I do... what should I do..."

"If I were that guy, what would I come up with..."

"In that case... that's right, that's it!"

Then, he suddenly thought of a way, turned his head and shouted at the door: "Call Akutagawa Ryunosuke, Higuchi Ichiyo, and Gin!"

Three days later, the Chiba Theater announced that it will hold a grand store celebration. At that time, a group of celebrities will be invited to participate in the three-night event, which are singing and dancing night, drama night and juggling night.

All the media have paid unprecedented attention to this time. After all, the theater industry has been silent for so many years. Everyone knows that the Chiba Theater is backed by the port Mafia, the patron, to make such a big splash. They all want to see how they can fix it. What tricks.

So, just like Chinese New Year, within two days, the streets and alleys of Yokohama were discussing the celebration of the Chiba Theater. The news that different stars were invited made it hard to find tickets for the performances every night. There are no tickets, so I can only report loneliness from the sidelines.

The three-night program will be interspersed with Mancai's performance as a cutscene or padding. The previously registered groups were randomly assigned to the three-night activities. The combination of Lin Ye and Gojo Satoru was lucky to be inserted into the song and dance scene that received the most attention. Before the last show of the night.

When they heard the news, the two were sitting in the Armed Detective Agency drinking tea.

Lin Ye: "It's not that I'm too sensitive, but the port organization must have something to do with the big news this time, right?"

Atsushi Nakajima nodded in agreement: "All the media have been invited, fans without tickets will definitely be around, and the security will definitely be concentrated there, and we are just opposite the Chiba Theater in Yokohama line, plus what you heard from Zhongya before, this..."

Kunikida Doppo rubbed the center of his brows: "If they insist, we are not unable to fight, but the relationship between the port Mafia and the curse has not yet been determined, and I haven't asked about Naoto's side. Internal and external troubles, tossing is really exciting People are distressed...Hey, Dazai, don't study the gas stove, can you solve the problem?"

Osamu Dazai leaned on the table, not nervous: "Well, that guy Chuya has learned to be smart, and even figured out a way to make a noise~~"

Then, he paused for a long while, and after satisfying the appetites of the people around him, he raised his legs and said leisurely.

"However, as an excellent manager, he has naturally thought of a complete countermeasure. Ah, I can't wait to see the little slug exhaling fragrance!"