It's turned upside down, and a cat dares to step on his head!

The Grim Reaper, with a look of mental retardation, lifted the little white cat's neck and pulled it off its face, wondering whether to cut it horizontally or vertically, and spilled the least amount of blood. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The little white cat didn't panic at all, licked its paws for a long time, and asked, "Are you the colleague sent from above to deal with this matter?" ”

Lord Death didn't bother with it, and continued to think about this profound question, even holding the flickering light in his hand. Well, the scythe is not very convenient, the main thing is that the sickle handle is too long, and it is much better to replace it with a rapier.

He'll have to go to Kana for breakfast later, so try not to splash his own blood, or he'll have to wash it again.

But the little white cat seemed to be angry, and struggled with the hands of Lord Death, dangling from time to time, and said loudly, "Hey! People talk to you! Don't ignore me! ”

Well...... The Grim Reaper had forgotten the fact that it was a cat, and his voice sounded as sweet and glutinous as that of a girl. It's possible that any strange creature will become the Grim Reaper, and even if it's a cat that can talk, it's not surprising, so it's not surprising that the Grim Reaper-sama slaughtered him.

Joke...... No one but Lord Luna dared to step on Lord Death's head like this. He didn't let the cat eat a lesson, and he didn't know why the flowers were so red.

Therefore, Lord Death simply ignored the little white cat's shouting, and threw it up with a calm face.

The little white cat exclaimed, but soon regained her balance, and seemed to want to step on the head of the Grim Reaper again. Still on all fours, landing gorgeously. If nothing else, it would be a good landing, but ......

Lord Death doesn't give face at all. He thought about it carefully, whether it was cut horizontally or vertically, he would end up splashing his own blood, so don't cut it at all. So Lord Death put his sword away. This is also the reason why the little white cat has let its guard down. If Lord Death still holds the sword in his hand, it will be a different matter.

And it was the act of Lord Death putting away his sword that was taken as a gesture by the little white cat, so it didn't guard against Lord Death either. So it's gorgeously tragic.

I saw that Lord Death didn't intend to stand in his original position and catch the little white cat with his face, but only took a step back slightly when the other party was about to step on it, and let go of the whereabouts of the little white cat. Then he turned his waist slightly as he landed on his waist, and sent it back to heaven with a back-of-the-back spinning kick.

"Ahh The little white cat unsurprisingly let out a shrill scream.

Lord Death raised his head indifferently and reached out to cover his forehead, so that he could see more clearly. He had used all his strength just now, so he should be able to fly very high. Saying that, unconsciously, his strength attribute seems to have become higher again, and it is not an illusion. Is it because of the kicker that comes with the flickering light?

It took about ten seconds for the little white cat to scream and fall back down - face down. As soon as he saw Lord Death, he waved his claws angrily and shouted, "Don't go! Let me kill you! ”

Lord Death nodded without smiling, and even reached out very "kindly", as if he was ready to catch the little white cat. And if you look at the location, it's actually just right. The little white cat went upright, and it also fell vertically, just enough to fall into the hands of Lord Death.

So the little white cat relaxed again, and subconsciously began to adjust the ups and downs, and it didn't seem to be as angry as just now. I guess I thought that I stepped on the Grim Reaper once, and the Lord of Death leveled each other. Once again, the way Lord Death stretched out his hand was seen as a good intention.

However, Lord Death is not a gentleman at all, and he does not give up. Well, it's not enough to come at least once, come twice. So it was only natural that Lord Death retracted his hand when the little white cat was about to fall into his hand again, and aimed in the direction of the back hill to turn around and send out an Armstrong roundhouse kick, and even he could hear the sound of bones breaking.

Well...... It is estimated that I will not be able to come back for a while, because I will definitely be able to fly to the back mountain. And if you fall down or not, it's another story. Judging from the leg feeling of Lord Death's kick just now, the other party should be just an ordinary kitten. However, the Grim Reaper does not die, so the Grim Reaper does not have much burden in his heart. It's a big deal to tear it head-on, who's afraid of whom.

So Lord Death clapped his hands indifferently, and swept the top of his head to make sure that there was no cat hair left before walking to the dining hall.

Joke...... Lady Death's head is so easy to step on?

I remembered that Lord Death had heard that boys generally liked to touch girls' heads, and girls who touched boys were mostly touching their sons. Well...... Wait, so he likes to play?

It's also an unreasonable logic.

Lord Death thought about it and threw this statement into the back mountain.

However, before Lord Death arrived in the dining hall, he inexplicably felt the familiar spatial fluctuations again. And this fluctuation was very close to him, so close that it was only a few positions away from him. It should appear in ...... Hill's favorite place.

Lord Death quickly withdrew with a blank face, out of the way where he was standing. His prediction was correct, and in the next moment, a white shadow was almost imperceptible as it swept past where he stood, and even swept through a strong wind visible to the naked eye.

Lord Death silently raised the thin sword in his hand and pointed at the little white cat not far away.

Compared with what I saw before, the appearance of the little white cat has obviously become much more miserable, not only the hair is messy, but also a lot of dust. Well, maybe it can't be called a little white cat anymore, it should be called a little gray cat.

Of course, these are just nicknames given to it by Lord Death, and until now, Lord Death doesn't know the other party's name, and he hasn't looked at it very well. The little gray cat is now fried, dirty, and his eyes are shining dangerously, and even the space behind him is slightly distorted.

Judging by the surprise attack just now, the little gray cat should be a spatial system, and I don't know the scope of ability yet. However, whether it is a time system or a space system, it is a very troublesome ability. Lord Death can still tear it head-on against the space system, and the time system has no way at all. Fortunately, the little gray cat's ability is still within the scope of Lord Death's coping. I don't know why, but Lord Death is really sensitive to spatial fluctuations, so it's okay to predict in advance.

The little gray cat's eyes are blue, like blue crystals, very beautiful, but no matter how beautiful they are, they can't stand the murderous aura inside. Although a cat's eyes are full of murderous energy, it is a little incredible.

The little gray cat squinted, raised its paws, and said nothing. It doesn't seem to believe in Lord Death at all. It has already been tricked twice by Lord Death, and will not be tricked a third time.

However, after thinking about it carefully, Lord Death suddenly found something, so he directly put away his sword and spread his hands, indicating that he had no malicious intent.

The little gray cat said that if he was the same and went on the second time, he would be really stupid, and he was completely unmoved. If it hadn't been for the fact that it hadn't discovered any defensive loopholes in Lord Death, it would have been torn apart unreasonably. Cats are also very vindictive.

"It was a misunderstanding just now, I just woke up with low blood sugar and my ears are not very good, and I thought you were the enemy." Lord Death is talking nonsense with an innocent face, and it's obviously so good that it's amazing.

"Less deception." The little gray cat doesn't seem to believe in the Grim Reaper's nonsense. And it's too easy for it to forgive Lord Death like that, at least take revenge.

Lord Death didn't expect the other party to believe it, he just said this to test the intelligence of the little gray cat. He measured it, and it was estimated that it would not be much higher, and he had already been classified as a reaper-sama and Luna-sama on the same level as Yokota. In other words, it belongs to the type that is easier to fool. Generally speaking, this kind of creature that writes thoughts on its face does not have a high IQ.

Lord Death liked to deal with this creature the most, so after thinking of a countermeasure, he said, "Well, let you hit me, and we'll even, how about it?" After all, it was a colleague, and I didn't mean to do it just now. ”

Looking at Lord Death's "sincere" gaze, the little gray cat muttered that he still compromised. It only needs to breathe out its purpose to achieve it, and it coincides with the statement of Lord Death. However, like Lord Death, with the idea of "not dying anyway", it intends to be ruthless to Lord Death.

However, just as the little gray cat was ready to go, someone suddenly picked it up and touched the little gray cat's head.

The little gray cat narrowed its eyes in enjoyment, forgetting even the moves it had prepared, and its body shrank slightly.

Is it still a cat......

Lord Death couldn't help but complain. But it was true that this scene also surprised him slightly. The person who picked up the little gray cat was none other than the one who had separated not long ago.

Seeing that Lord Death was a little puzzled, Soga teased the little gray cat in his arms and explained, "I heard a little noise just now, come and see." ”

Looking at the little gray cat's happy appearance, Lord Death silently nodded in his heart and asked, "Have you ever had a cat?" ”

"Nope." Song shook his head slightly, "I have learned, there are books in the library." ”

Sometimes I really watch something inexplicable...... That's what Lord Death thought last time.

"Helped a lot." Lord Death shrugged his shoulders and smiled, "Are you going to eat?" ”

After thinking about it, he looked at his gray school uniform again, shook his head and said, "Let's take it back to the dormitory and wash it first." ”

"Then I'll wait for you downstairs." Lord Death nodded.

Seeing the performance go away, he didn't quite know if he had seen the whole process. But if it's just because he subconsciously picked up the little gray cat, Lord Death doesn't believe it. No matter how you look at it, it's not something that can be picked up casually. Mostly dirty bar...... After all, it fell to the back mountain. It would be even more impossible if you saw the whole process, and the combat effectiveness was not a joke. At least Lord Death wouldn't dare to play like this, and it would be light if he reflexively gave him a claw to disembowel his belly.

Presumably, she is also using her own methods to help Lord Death.

It's good to treat this kindness and accept it silently.

After about half an hour, when Lord Death felt that his hair was being roasted to the point that it smelled of burnt feathers, Kanata finally got a new ...... The school uniform came down, and the little gray cat turned back into a little white cat, and was lazily lying on Song's head.

Well...... It's incredible. And because the hair color of the song is also white, it looks even more incredible. Is it like a white hat on your head? All in all incredible. However, what is even more incredible is that Lord Death is curious about how Kana "tames" the little white cat.

"What's wrong?" Because of the little white cat, it's not good to tilt your head, just look at Lord Death.

"Next time, lend me that book too." Lord Death smiled.

"Hmm."