Chapter 88

Sure enough, the day after the visitation day, the guy who was called "Silly Big Money" by Lauk and whose big name was Ai Saha came to the door with a cat on his shoulder.

"Hey! Orma, look at the cat I got it! ”

Colorful tanuki is a cat breed bred by people on a certain planet after artificial intervention with ordinary tanuki.

Not every one of these colorful tanuki is seven-colored, but there are also two-color and three-colored, and it is not expensive to buy.

But the five-color and six-color ones are directly priced up a grade, and the seven-color ones are even better.

But for the rich people in the big family, to buy this kind of raccoon cat, not only to have seven colors, but also to have seven colors that are very harmonious and beautiful.

The best of the best is the best of the best, such as the rainbow civet on the shoulder of Ai Saha now.

The name indicates that the tanuki not only has seven colors of fur on its body, but also has a bright rainbow of seven colors.

According to the experience that little Olma got from his father's business, this cat alone can be worth half a year's pocket money.

"Well, it's pretty good!" Little Orma has a more amiable temper, which presumably has something to do with the upbringing of the chubby Mr. Mario.

"How about giving you a hug?"

To the surprise of little Orma, after he praised the rainbow seven-colored raccoon, Ai Saha did not go away directly, and went somewhere else to continue boasting, but fished the colorful raccoon from his shoulder and prepared to stuff it into the arms of little Orma.

"No need!" Little Orma ducked back alertly, not that he suspected that he had any ill intentions, but that he was trying to play a prank on himself.

"It's okay, my cat will give you a hug, then your cat will give me a hug too! Last time I wanted to hug him, he actually tickled me! I'm going to have to bring it back this time! There was a strange smile on Ai Saha's face.

Little Orma looked at Aisaha suspiciously, but accepted Aisaha's suggestion a little.

"I can't guarantee that the fruit will give you a hug, you know, this is my dad's friend's cat, and I can't control him."

Having said that, he still reached out and prepared to pick up the colorful raccoon dog in Ai Saha's hand, after all, the cat with colorful long fluff on its ears and colorful body still looked quite cute.

He can't resist the temptation of cute things.

Just as he was about to receive the colorful civet, an orange figure suddenly rushed to the side, and a slap swung towards the colorful civet that was not too small.

The colorful raccoon dog was inexplicably beaten, and it struggled vigorously in Ai Saha's hand.

And Ai Saha's face suddenly became a little flustered, as if he didn't catch the colorful raccoon, so that the colorful raccoon jumped out of his hand and went straight to the arms of little Orma.

The orange figure who slapped the colorful raccoon dog before did not run away, and when he saw the colorful raccoon "falling" towards the little Orma, he slapped it again without hesitation.

"Meow~~~~" Colorful Raccoon screamed miserably, and was directly fanned away from the height above the desk, and fell on the aisle between the desks.

A certain fat orange made persistent efforts, jumped off the desk, waved his forelimbs, and continued to fan the colorful raccoon!

"Meow woo woo ~~~~~" Colorful Raccoon screamed again and fled directly towards the outside of the classroom.

And Fat Orange was even more in hot pursuit, and the two cats disappeared from the eyes of everyone in the classroom, one after the other.

"Hey...... My cat! It was only then that Ai Saha seemed to have just reacted, and he chased after him outside the classroom. There are also some students who like to watch the excitement and run outside.

"Are you alright?" Amo moved to little Orma's side: "Just now the fruit sent a secret signal, saying that the cat is not quite right. ”

"I'm fine!" Little Orma looked at his raised hands, he didn't touch the cat at all, and he hadn't been scratched at all, so he should be fine.

"Does the fruit matter? Why don't you go and check it out? Little Orma pushed and fell back into his seat.

"The fruit will be fine! Don't worry, none of our team are vegetarians! "I have to watch you now, for fear of falling for the bad guys' schemes," Mo explained. ”

Little Orma nodded understandingly, but until class time, Fat Orange did not come back, which made him very worried.

This is the last class of the morning, and after class, little Olma didn't even have time to shout Wan Jiang, so he directly pulled Amo and ran towards the dormitory, because Amo said that the fruit had already returned to the dormitory.

The two of them and a wolf stepped on the flying slip all the way, rushing back to the dormitory as fast as the campus allowed, but as soon as they entered the door, the two of them were relieved.

A fat orange happened to be on the table in the center of the living room, and a peasant was napping.

However, why did the colorful raccoon also squat next to Fat Orange?

"What the hell is going on?" Wan Jiang, who arrived later, asked breathlessly.

He came out one step later than little Orma, but he came back in time, so it can be seen that he may be speeding on the road.

"There's something wrong with this cat." Fat Orange tilted his head and nodded at the colorful civet. "Amo, check his claws."

Amo nodded, and was about to step forward to check, when little Orma grabbed him: "There is a problem with the claws?" Could Amo have been scratched by him? ”

"How so?" Fat Orange said: "He is a captive now, we treat the captive preferentially, but if you don't obey him......"

"Poof", he popped out his cat's paw and gestured to the colorful raccoon, and little Orma clearly saw that the body of the colorful raccoon was trembling.

"Then be careful!" Little Orma let go of Amo and told him to examine the paws of the Colorful Raccoon.

Mo took out some tools from the space equipment, and he cautiously put on his gloves just as a precaution, and then pinched one of the cat's paws of the colorful civet.

Mo lifted the cat's paw and looked it back and forth, then picked up a tool, grabbed the nail on a cat's paw, and pulled it outward.

"Hey, doesn't it hurt him to pull his claws like that?" Wan Jiang asked curiously on the side, and the little mouse on his shoulder had already covered his eyes.

"I didn't pull out his claws!" Amo replied, holding up the clip in his hand.

"It's a claw sleeve, it's on a cat's paw! Judging from the color of the surface, it should be coated with some substance. ”

As he spoke, Mo took out another small box and threw the claw sleeve he was holding.

Then, one, two, three, four...... One by one, the claws were pulled out, and the claw sleeves that were pulled off were thrown into the small box.

The colorful raccoon also sat obediently, with no intention of struggling at all, and glanced at the fat orange from time to time.

Fat Tangerine didn't want to take care of the colorful raccoon at all, and when he saw that Amo took over the work of the colorful raccoon, he took out the pet snacks from the space equipment he carried with him and ate them with a click.

Whenever the eyes of the colorful civet floated over, he also deliberately bit the snack in his mouth a little louder.