Conan: The story that cats and wineries have to tell

Few people care about whether a cat lives or dies at night.

As its supple and beautiful coat was obscured by the stains of its wandering, and its daily life of starvation had stolen its plump size, no one in the city noticed the thin figure huddled quietly in the corner of the garbage heap.

It's like, no one notices the inexplicable glow next to the trash can and the thin figure's chest that has begun to rise and fall again.

Banxia regained consciousness again, and before he even opened his eyes, he was disgusted by the stench that poured into his nasal cavity.

"Meow, meow!" Banxia jumped out of the garbage heap and looked at the place where he had just been staying with a look of horror.

"Meow

!Meow!Meow!Meow!Me It's all your uncle!What the hell is going on?" Banxia looked at a cat's paw that appeared between his eyelids, a little frantically. Although because of his family of traditional Chinese medicine, he is very interested in all kinds of Zhiwei online articles, but he is not at all interested in Zhiwei online articles with himself as the protagonist!

Banxia walked to a broken mirror next to the garbage heap with instinctive steps, and cautiously poked his head out, and a pair of golden-green cat's eyes full of complex feelings and half of a cat's face that was entangled in stains and couldn't see the color of the fur appeared in the slightly dirty mirror.

"Meow. (It's really a cat.)

Banxia stared blankly at the pair of cat's eyes in the mirror, not knowing what to say for a while. I can only comfort myself silently in my heart, at least this pair of eyes is beautiful, and if I can't do it, I can find someone to mix with for a lifetime. Thinking of this, Banxia was stunned for a moment, and raised his right hind leg a little awkwardly and looked down.

"Meow~ (It's okay, it's okay, everything that should be there is there, it scares me to death.)

Banxia breathed a sigh of relief. Subconsciously licked the soles of his forefeet.

"Bah, vomit, vomit"

The green juice on the front paws made the unsuspecting Banxia almost vomit to death in the corner. Looking at the filth and empty stomach not far away, Banxia lay at the mouth of the alley blankly, looking at the empty street under the street lamp, not knowing where to go.

"Meow~ (Forget it, let's find something to eat first.) Banxia

kicked on his hind legs and jumped very easily onto the fence of the roadside house. As he walked, he looked around with some strange curiosity, this was the first time he had seen this kind of perspective.

"Mimimi, Mimimi" He suddenly heard what seemed to be a strange cat meow from beneath him. He wondered how this scream sounded...

It sounds so much like the indefatigable call of a drunken uncle who sees a cat. Banxia looked down at the drunken uncle on the sidewalk at his feet, his eyes revealed a trace of disdain, cut, I'm not the kind of cat who can touch anyone casually, if you're a beautiful little girl, forget it, an uncle who is drunk like this still wants to touch me?

"Gollum~" Banxia looked at a small bag of jerky that the uncle didn't know where to take it out, and simply jumped off the fence neatly. What are you thinking, am I the kind of cat who doesn't mean me? I'm telling you I'm not! Tsk, this jerky smells so good.

"Tut-tut, why are you so dirty, you've been wandering for a long time. Alas, everyone's life is just as hard. Really, that bastard high school detective will show off and hurt me a lot less work, cut, really. The uncle touched Banxia, who was addicted to dried meat and couldn't extricate himself, and began to complain.

"Woo meow meow meow meow ~ meow ~ (Japanese ?this is Japan?okay?okay,What are you complaining about?,I can't even do it, I haven't complained.。 Banxia didn't raise his head, and called out twice indistinctly.

"Yes, you think so too, right? The next time you see that little ghost, you must repair him well, and dare to soak my daughter?"

the uncle waved his fist into the air, his face full of unhappiness.

"Meow~ (Tsk, my own cabbage has been arched.) I told me how to drink like this. Satisfied, Banxia withdrew his head from the jerky bag and flicked his tail aside, throwing the uncle's hand aside. I have to admit that this tail is quite easy to use.

It's hard for Banxia to explain why she became familiar with the new body so quickly, and can use all parts of the cat's body with ease, and it's hard to explain the illusion that the body feeds back as if it was born to be like this. can only throw everything on the more unscientific thing of crossing.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Banxia

ignored the drunk uncle behind him who was waving at him, trotted all the way with his tail cocked, and disappeared from the uncle's sight.

Phew, the problem of hunger is solved, and the next thing is to solve the problem of living, as well as the hair that is so dirty that you can't see the breed. Banxia retracted the tongue that subconsciously stretched out to lick the hair, no, no, it's too dirty.

"Woo meow~ (Now, it should be about the same.) I'm a tabby for a long time, now, hiss, this pattern will definitely fascinate a girl.

Banxia looked at the yellow-brown fur reflected in the pool and the black markings on it, and nodded with satisfaction. He searched several houses, and finally found such a small pool in a courtyard where he could splash without drowning.

"Meow~ (Whether you can eat a full meal tomorrow depends on whether this body is welcome.)

Banxia tried to do a few cute actions, looking at the reflection in the water, he suddenly felt that it was good to be such a cute cat.

Returning to the fence along the trunk, Banxia finally had the energy to explore the area.

"Meow?(This should be a park?

)" "Meow!(I've found a shopping street!If you can eat enough tomorrow, it's up to this street!)" "Meow

..."

The red lips of the dawn kissed the cheeks of the night, and the morning sun stretched and danced freely in the sky.

Banxia Kankan took a look at the places around the commercial street. It seems to be somewhat similar to Japan in the Heisei era of the last century, but there seems to be some differences in the subtleties. At least in terms of the difference in living equipment, this is certainly not the historical Japan of the world where it came from.

"Meow ~ woo (forget it, let's sleep for a while, this night can make me tired)"

Banxia stretched out his paws, grabbed the trunk of the tree, climbed up to the largest branch in a smoke, found a comfortable position to lie down, squinted his eyes and subconsciously made a gurgling sound, this sunshine is really comfortable...

When he opened his eyes again, it was already time for lunch. Banxia stretched his body a little lazily, stretched his paws in front of him and licked them. I always feel that my living habits are a little closer to the cat, and Banxia reacted and looked at the paws in front of me with some solemnity.

"Wow, look, look, there's a tabby cat in the tree, meow, kitten, Xiaolan, can't it come down?"

"Meow?(Eh?is it a young lady?)"

Banxia tossed aside the annoyance caused by the disturbance of his thoughts, and looked down at the two people standing on the ground through the gap between the branches.

"Meow!(I'll go!!)

Banxia was startled by the girl wearing a headband directly below, and her feet were crooked, and she fell headlong from the middle of the branch.

"Garden, you screamed too loudly! You see, it scared it.

Another gentle-looking black-haired girl rushed forward with a brisk stride, taking Banxia who had fallen from the tree in her arms.

"Meow ~ (Turning into a cat is lucky)"

Banxia felt the softness of wrapping herself, and couldn't help laughing.

"Be careful next time. The girl put Banxia back on the ground and reached out and scratched his chin.

"Meow woo woo woo ~ (I didn't expect to scratch the cat's chin would be so Suhu)"

"Xiaolan Xiaolan, you wait here, I'll go buy something!" The headband girl who seemed to be calling the garden touched Banxia's belly, a little surprised, and ran away in a hurry after leaving such a sentence, and didn't know where to go.

Banxia looked up twice, a little strange, but didn't pay much attention to it, but sat on the ground and fiddled with her tail while enjoying the caress provided by the girl.

Such days are much easier and more comfortable than when he used to memorize prescriptions at home. It's just that sometimes you can't eat enough. Thinking of this, Banxia suddenly felt that his stomach had become very empty, the small bag of dried meat from last night had been almost consumed after a night of running, even if he had been sleeping all morning and had not exercised, he still couldn't stop the arrival of hunger.

After playing with a gentle girl named Xiaolan for a while, Banxia felt really hungry, and flicked her tail and couldn't help but want to leave. He was optimistic about it last night, and there were several delicatessens on this commercial street. He had already seen it clearly from the window, and he was confident that he would successfully run away with two pieces.

"Huhuhu, hurry... Caught up. The

garden ran panting with a plastic bag. Banxia snorted, this aroma, could it be said...

"Hey, hey, hey, half a roast chicken just out of the pot! Yuan Zi squatted down and put the plastic bag in his hand on the ground, and half of the roast chicken that was exuding aroma and dripping oil was lying quietly in the plastic bag.

"Goo" Banxia swallowed her saliva, hesitated for a moment, slowly walked to the garden, stretched out her tail and put it on her hand, and gestured "thank you" with the tip

of the tail "Wow, Xiaolan Xiaolan, it's so cute!" The garden excitedly touched the tip of the tail that kept swinging in her palm. Obviously, she didn't react that Banxia was thanking her, after all, no one would think that the stray cats on the side of the road would write "thank you" with their tails when you were feeding.

Banxia was a little frustrated, but quickly refocused on the roast chicken. Philosophical questions should be filled before thinking about it, and now he is hungry.

"Wait, cats shouldn't be able to eat things like

roast chicken, which are heavy salt and oil, right?" At the last second of Banxia's mouth, a hand accompanied by cold words slammed away the roast chicken in front of Banxia.