Ah Zhai curled up beside the street, the cold moon was like frost, and the moonlight poured from the treetops in this bustling city, making this alley exceptionally silent, and across the wall was a noisy market, Ah Zhai could even smell the aroma of toast, which made him feel more and more hungry.

"Are you alright?" It's only been a few hours since they landed in this world, but because something went wrong, Ah Otaku's possessed body was in a bad physical condition, and the black cat surrounded him, anxiously turning in circles.

“…… Cold. The sick boy shivered in the cool night breeze, and although his forehead was hot and his whole body was fired, he still felt cold.

"What should we do?" Looking at Ah Zhai's thin linen shirt, Sherlock only felt that tears were about to fall, world after world, although they had hidden from each other, he had long regarded the boy as his close person, even if there was some reluctance when he signed the contract at the beginning, but it was still not easy to take him through various worlds, he could help him at most with a little thing, but he couldn't interfere with Ah Zhai's behavior, and even simply helped him treat.

"Sherlock, let me hold it for a while." Although the headache is splitting, but Ah Zhai still smiled and hugged the black cat in his arms, trying to absorb heat from that small body, in fact, the body was uncomfortable and he felt very good, at least he didn't have to wake up from the dream again and again, and once recalled how that person shot at himself, so wandering in several worlds, after repeatedly experiencing the moment of death, Ah Zhai felt that he was actually no longer afraid of death, but when that person pierced from behind him with a sword, he understood what it meant to be painful!

At that moment, he was actually hateful, hating the black cat wandering around the world, hating why he couldn't help but pay his sincerity once and again, hating that person who broke these with his own hands after obviously promising himself the sweetness of love, but in the end he was still grateful, and since then he has never turned back!

At least you don't have to taste those bone-eating worries and sufferings anymore, so why hesitate if everything is a foregone conclusion? After all, he is still alive, in just a few hours after entering this body, he can only lie helplessly on the cold stone slab after alternating between hot and cold, all those resentment and anger suddenly disappear without a trace at this moment, when hungry and seriously ill, all he thinks about is to be able to get a warm corner, a bowl of steaming noodle soup, as for the rest of how it is not a luxury for a poor person, At least for him, who is bent on surviving, he really doesn't have time or time to think about anything else!

"If you can't go on like this, why don't I go to a nearby store and steal some bread for you?" The black cat twisted his head helplessly in his arms, as an animal, his body temperature is higher than that of a human, he can feel that Ah Zhai is feverish, it can be seen how bad Ah Zhai's body is, in such a situation, he really can't be indifferent and let Ah Zhai suffer alone.

“…… Don't leave me alone, Sherlock. Ah Zhai smiled bitterly, gradually confused, after so many worlds, he already felt very tired, except for a heavier memory than the other, all he could have was this black cat with a simple purpose.

Many years ago, when he was a secondary school boy, he had a discussion with a friend about the length of human lifespan, and his friend asked him if he would choose to live a long life of 5,000 years, and at that time he felt that he would definitely be willing, because he could see what the future would look like, and he could experience different lives, see different landscapes, and meet different people.

However, my friend sneered, five thousand years is enough time for China to enter modern society from a slave society, all the familiar things you know do not exist, keep meeting and parting, in the end, in addition to the memory is still a lonely person, the loneliness alone can make people go crazy - what the conclusion is, he actually doesn't remember it clearly, after all, it was several worlds ago, but now he can experience that feeling more deeply.

Things are not people, not even the scenes are different, all are sad, only he is alone, even if every time he reunites with his former lover but the end is separation, he suddenly does not understand what is the reason that pushes him forward.

"You're going to hold on!" Although the black cat has not studied human psychology, he has lived for so many years, he understands that from the past to the present, although there are many small twists and turns in life, but the house is still going well, and therefore the character is not very tenacious, although the last world is more tenacious, but in the end, Rey's chest sword gave him a blow far more than he thought, plus I heard that humans always have to think more about it in illness, and the current mental state of the house can be imagined, "You wait for me to get you some bread and water!" ”

Separated by a wall, even centuries ago Fei Leng Cui still has a unique charm, especially since the Renaissance in the 14th century, the current trade and culture are unprecedentedly prosperous, even after 9 o'clock in the evening, the market is still very lively, dressed in a trendy and beautiful girl with freshly picked flowers in the bazaar, a smile hooked out of the school The young artists who ran out of the school lost their souls, this is destined to be a romantic city, in which you can feel a kind of ambiguous atmosphere, Sweet and sad.

Not far from the alley, there is a bakery, freshly baked tiramisu, a combination of cheese, cheese, coffee and red wine, which is easy to make people salivate and can arouse the reaction of the taste buds to the greatest extent.

As a black cat that has been raised a lot of weight, Sherlock still tries to maintain a surprisingly vigorous movement, although from the appearance of him is a stupid black cat.

"Damn it, fuck off!" A middle-aged fisherman selling fish on the side, with a fat round meat, picked up a stone and threw it at the black cat passing by his stall.

Hmph, the master is so powerful, how can you and other mortals understand it?

Lightly dodging the rocks thrown by the fisherman, Sherlock couldn't help but smile mockingly, and then jumped lightly, and slipped into the backyard of the bakery.

"What a psychic black cat!" On the corner of the street parked a black four-wheeled carriage, the body decorated with noble gold ornaments, the car was covered with a thick and gorgeous hand-woven carpet, the small table was placed on the sweet pastries and intoxicating wine, and the inner wall of the carriage was installed with the night pearl for lighting, in the car sat a black-haired young man in a vermilion brocade robe, he held his chin in one hand, while looking out carelessly, a pair of smoky gray eyes flashed a few hints of interest, the faint glow of the night pearl fell on his side, outlining the person's beautiful appearance, The silhouette reflected in the car window is perfect as if it were the best work of a master carver.

"It's just a cat, if my brother likes it, let someone catch it." The girl in a half-sleeved sky blue dress had black curly hair, braided with flowers and colored lace ribbons on her head, and wore beautiful feather decorations on the side of the bun, as her movements trembled little by little, a pair of eyes of the same color as her brother flashed with innocence, and the words she spoke carried a kind of indifference and arrogance in her bones.

"Sophia, most of these spiritual black cats have masters." The young man patted the dust on his pants, with a little careless laziness in his smile, he lowered his head slightly, took an apple from the table and played with it in his hand, "If you let the adults of the Holy See know that you are so willful, even if your father protects you, you should be reprimanded, such words are not the pearl of our family." ”

"As long as my brother doesn't say it, I see who dares to follow our slaves!" The maiden, who was called Sophia, reached out and took the young man's arm affectionately, pouting coquettishly, while looking contemptuously at the tall and sturdy slave who was guarding the carriage.

"But although I can't take the black cat for myself, I'm very interested in what kind of owner can raise such a spiritual pet." The young man smiled as if inadvertently and deftly dodged the girl's outstretched hand, his slightly lowered eyelids concealed the complexity that flashed in it, and then he looked up again with great interest at the surrounding scenery, especially the poor people who set up stalls in the night market, where there were sculptors, painters, and poets, who were either forced by life or wanted to be appreciated by the aristocracy, and more and more people displayed their works in the bazaar for a long time.

Sherlock didn't expect that he would be able to see and remember such an unconscious and very humanized action, at this moment he was struggling to drill through a hole in the backyard wall, it seems that in the previous world, Ah Zhai fed himself too well, and he actually gained a lot of weight, so that he thought he could drill through this hole lightly, but now he can only squeeze into it with effort, it's really infuriating!

However, with the arrival of the lively moment of the Fei Lengcui Night Market, this bakery, which has always been quite reputable, is doing good business at this time, and the young and pretty proprietress does not care about the thief in her backyard, and receives the guests with a smile in front, and even the two guys employed by the bakery are too busy to touch the ground, so the black cat who finally got through the small hole after a lot of delay actually stole a few breads from the kitchen, and put it in a bag along with a bag of water and was put on the head by the black cat.

This time, the clever black cat did not get out of the small hole, but laboriously climbed up the wall with the help of the debris placed in the backyard, and then stumbled all the way from the roof to the alley.