Chapter 128: The Little Fox's Life Matters (Part II)

The fox looked decadent.

The Porsche's cabin was filled with the smell of smoke, and after turning into a fox, the senses became much more sensitive, and the smell that was originally just a light smell is now particularly choking.

He yelled disgruntled at the silver-haired man, who sneered and motioned for Vodka to open the passenger window.

The wind immediately poured in through the lowered window, and the fox broke free from the man's hand, put his front paws on the edge of the window, and was blown into a 'rebellious' hair ball.

Fingers covering the gun's cocoon came from behind and scratched the fox's chin carelessly.

The cubs, who were enjoying the fresh air, narrowed their eyes and reacted before they could purr in comfort, and lowered their heads in anger to bite each other's fingers.

Did this guy really look at him like a pet?!

He flicked his tail and hit the other party twice hard to vent his frustration.

Unexpectedly, before the second blow could be hit, he was grabbed by the tail and pulled back directly from the window.

The front paws that were originally on the window edge were replaced by the turtleneck on the chest of Gin's turtleneck. Grabbed by the tail, he screamed at the other party in dissatisfaction, and the meat pad pressed his chest.

The inner lining of the winter gin was very thick, and it was soft to step on, and the fox cub couldn't help but press the soft fabric underneath with his paws while expressing his displeasure to the silver-haired man.

It feels good.

"Tsk." Gin narrowed his eyes.

After turning into a fox, not only was the young master's mouth not idle, but his hands became more and more dishonest.

He held down his two front paws that were constantly pressing on his clothes as if he were warning, and watched as the fox first twisted his head because he had been caught, and then barked at him twice in great dissatisfaction, as if he was using his voice to cover up his weakness.

The claws held in his hand were soft, and the man tightened his hand, and was soon hit by the other party with his tail again.

"Big brother." Vodka couldn't help but keep looking at the conspicuous hairball in Gin's arms, and when he was about to reach the safe house, he finally spoke, "I want to tell you about this...... Above? ”

Gin glanced down at his arms.

Stopped from moving, the fox nested in anger and formed a hairball on his legs, his whole body rising and falling slightly as he breathed.

When the hand is placed on it, the temperature belonging to the human body comes from under the thick white hair.

The fox, who was still energetic just now, didn't want to move anymore after the group, and was put on his body by his hand, so he just leaned over and pushed his palm with his wet nose.

Looks stupid.

Gin put down his hand to take the lighter and sneered, "There's no need. ”

"Yes...... After all, this kind of thing may lead to a series of troubles. "Vodka responded, "Do you want to say that Furukawa, I remember that he was still waiting for Columbai to go back for dinner......

Hearing this, the fox's ears twitched.

"I haven't told my assistant to buy her some dogs...... Belch. ”

When he said this, the fox cub looked up at him, revealing some rounded fangs at the front, and Vodka quickly stopped talking, coughing and turning his head to look at the road seriously.

"......" Gin reached out and touched the soft fur, and his finger touched the wide open mouth of the fox Ha, and the latter bit him viciously.

There is no stinging sensation, and the cub's undeveloped fangs may not even be able to bite through the old meat steak. The silver-haired man touched his fangs with his fingertips, and got the other party's more angry bite.

Vodka breaks out in a cold sweat.

Big brother, do you remember that the other party is Columbai?

Watching his eldest brother tease the fox in his arms with his hands at will, provoking the other party to the point of anger, Vodka was really afraid that after Columbeth turned back, he would turn his head and kill people.

It's definitely impossible to attack Gin, but if the two of them fight, it's not his little brother who will be the scourge!

"Big brother, the safe house has arrived." Parking the Porsche on the side of the road, Vodka quickly breathed a sigh of relief, "Columbeth is waiting in the car, I'll take him to the villa in a moment......"

Before he could finish speaking, he saw the white ball looking left and right, crawling all the way down his clothes to Gin's shoulder, obviously preparing to go together.

Gin didn't mean to stop it, so he opened the car door and went down.

Vodka:...... I seem to understand.

Or go buy some pet supplies and send them to the eldest brother's house in a while, and don't you have to prepare things like cat climbing frames? However, foxes are considered canines, why did Columbeth look like a cat when he was a man just now.

But how do you explain to Furukawa that Columbai is going to live with Gin......

Thinking of this, he sighed again. My future life will be really full of disasters.

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Gin's safe house was as dark as himself.

Between the large expanses of dark and solid furniture, the pure white fur ball is a conspicuous bag, which stands out everywhere you go, leaving large patches of hair on the black sofa cover and bed sheets.

Early the next morning, Gin opened the closet door with a cold face, and sure enough, he saw Bai Tuan sleeping on the folded sweater in the closet.

He slept with white hair, and the man reached out and pulled him aside, and the sleeping fox turned over his belly, revealing his fur-stained clothes underneath.

Gin:.

He reached out and pulled the fox out and threw it on the bed behind him.

Looking at the wardrobe again, it was already full of white hair, and the fox that was thrown on the bed was still fluffy, and it looked like it had countless shedding stocks.

The man stared at the fox cub for a while with a cold face, and laughed as he walked towards his pillow, leaving a patch of fur on it.

When I turned my head again, the whole house was full of hair.

The fox jumped from the bed to the window, and the wind from the upper floors blew all his fur, adding more 'pet vibe' to the room.

The person who had gone out alone on a mission paused, pulled him up with a dark face, put him on his shoulder, and took him away together.

If you put this guy alone in a safe house, I'm afraid I'll be drowning in hair when I come back.

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Rain Learn......

Mission location.

"It's all over." The silver-haired killer's expression was grim, and his clenched □□ arm did not tremble.

The target's eyes widened, his lips trembling as he tried to say another word begging for mercy, only to see the man's silver long hair slap before he could speak.

A small fox cub came out of the collar of its trench coat, pulled away the silver hair that blocked the view with its paws, and then tried to change from a lying position to standing on the man's shoulder, and shouted at him with a swaggering "Ha! "Yes.

With that thud, bullets □□ out of □□ gun.

The man's eyes widened.

Fox? Gin, that cold-blooded killer, would raise such a ...... Such a cute fox?!

The expression on the man's face changed again and again, until he finally froze on a distorted expression of disbelief and fell backwards.

The mobile phone received text messages from other people completing the task one after another, and the man looked at them one by one, and as soon as he put away the phone, he felt his shoulders loosen, and the fox jumped down to check the location of the information.

The carpet here and the clothes worn by the target are dark colors. Seeing his hair loss, Gin frowned, ready to scoop up the fox that was prone to leave evidence of hair on the scene.

The next second, he paused.

The foxes, who were searching around the ground, found the USB flash drive from the cuff of the target. During the operation, he did not shake his fur or wagged his tail, avoiding every place that was easy to get hair, and so far in the operation, not a single fox hair has been left in the room.

Recalling the scene of the other party falling wherever he walked in his safe house, Gin squinted his eyes and pulled out a cruel smile.

The fox group just picked up the USB flash drive, and before he looked back, he felt a weight on the back of his neck. He was picked up, but instead of putting it on his shoulder as before, he carried it directly in front of the other party.

His eyes flashed green in the room, and the silver-haired man's voice was full of danger: "Deliberately? ”

I know how not to lose my hair, but at this time, I am smart enough to avoid all the places where it will get hair, and I just drill in the safe house to all the places suitable for the survival of fluff.

"......" the fox cub blinked.

Because I remembered that I was teased as a pet in the car, I went to the other party's safe house to shed my hair, and this incident ...... How to say it.

When you don't talk about it, it's especially interesting to see Gin with a dark face against the room full of hair, but as soon as this thing is broken, how can he say that he rubs his hair...... Lose face.

He flicked his tail and silently lifted the USB flash drive in his hand, trying to divert his attention.

Gin took the USB flash drive and sneered and stuffed him back into his neckline: "I'll clean you up when I go back." ”

The fox quietly gathered together, and was exceptionally well-behaved all the way.

At the end of the mission, the moment he opened the door of the Porsche, the fox that had not moved all the way immediately came out of the collar and jumped onto the car behind him in a few steps.

Scotland saw only a fluffy ball coming straight at him, and then he got straight into his hat with a heavy hood.

"Brother, ...... Brother?" He looked up hesitantly and saw Gin's face about to kill.

Scotland:......?

What are the two of them messing about?

Inexplicably caught in a strange attack, he took the fox ball out of his hood and prepared to send it back.

The fox Tuanzi snorted at him, and there was a line of big words written in his eyes: If you dare to send me over, you will die.

His action of sending the fox froze, and under the gaze of the fox and gin, it was not to send him over, nor was it to re-embrace him, so he could only coss sculpture on the side of the street.

Bourbon's gaze was a little sympathetic, he pressed the corner of his forehead, and before he could start the round, vodka poked his head out of the car: "Big brother, if you don't leave, you won't be able to catch the plane." ”

The fox immediately flicked his tail and looked proud.

Let you be a model worker! There's another task to catch up, right? Walk fast, walk fast.

"Pets shouldn't be allowed on the plane." "We'll send him back to the villa, and if we drag him on like this, I'm afraid that someone will find out that the target is dead after a while, and I don't want to experience the feeling of being surrounded by the police." ”

Ley glanced at the fox who was being held in Scotland and did not speak.

After the Porsche drove away, the blue-eyed police officer sighed: "Do you want to go back to the villa?" ”

The fox cub screamed.

"Looks like we're going to have to make another trip." Bourbon spread his hands, "At least it's much safer to go back to the villa than to be taken out of the mission by Gin." ”

Ley reached out and lifted the fox from Scotland's arms and held it in his arms.

The blond-haired, black-skinned man gave him a blank look and got into the car first.

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What did you just say? Is it safer to go back to the villa than to bring out the mission with gin?

Bourbon decided to retract the sentence.

On his shoulder stood the white fox of Columbia, his hand had touched the □□ at his waist, and his eyes did not take half a minute off his head.

In front of a man and a fox, there is a huge beast entrenched.

The yellow-green eyes stared at the fox on his shoulder, and the snow leopard squeezed a purring sound out of his throat, and his large body made it look like he could swallow the fox in one gulp.

The beast seems to have intended it that way.

"Columbai, isn't this your pet?" Bourbon couldn't help but ask the fox who was squatting on his shoulder, "He seems to be very ...... to you"

The latter blew up and whined at him.

The blonde man looked at the other party with a serious expression, and didn't understand half of the sentence.

“…… Never mind. Trying to communicate, Bourbon clenched his □□ and slowly retreated to the rear, "I've already texted them in Scotland, and Furukawa will come up right away." ”

The three of them sent Columbai to the villa, and after the butler named Furukawa heard the outrageous story of his young master turning into a fox, he went to the kitchen to prepare lunch with little pink flowers around.

As an intelligence officer, Bourbon certainly didn't want to miss an opportunity to get information. The fox was too small to climb the stairs designed for people, so he simply took on the job of carrying him up.

Who knows, the beast raised by Columbai is actually sleeping in the bedroom.

The snow leopard, which was only vigilantly watching the intruder, almost didn't jump up when he saw the fox cub in his arms.

No matter what the expression was on the snow leopard's face, Bourbon hurriedly retreated, but the clever snow leopard blocked the retreat first, and could only confront each other in the room.

So there was the scene just now.

It is estimated that Columbai did not expect that there would be a day when he was worried about being eaten by the snow leopard he raised, his snow-white fur exploded, and he climbed all the way from the arms of the person holding him to his shoulders, and tightly grabbed his clothes.

“…… Enoch! ”

Furukawa's voice came from the end of the hallway, along with the sound of other stray footsteps.

In front of this snow leopard, it is much easier to talk with Furukawa, the breeder. The blonde man moved □□ muzzle down, and heard the fox on his shoulder bark twice at the three who were rushing towards him.

Before Bourbon could breathe a sigh of relief, the fox standing on his shoulder lost his balance due to the movement of the probe, and the whole furball rolled down his clothes.

Oops!

The blonde man's pupils constricted, he held the □□ in his hand, and he didn't have time to drag the fox that was rolling down, and watched the other party fall in front of the snow leopard.

In the next second, Enoch squeezed everyone away and pounced, opened his fanged mouth, and licked the fox's head hard.

Bourbon, who is ready to rescue and has already figured out how to face Gin's interrogation: ......

He silently withdrew the hand that was going to the leopard's mouth to grab people, and stood aside with his arms crossed.

The fox, which was not as big as Enoch's head, was licked unsteadily, and 'grunted' to the ground again.

Enoch followed the position of his fall, arching his huge head on the soft belly of the fluffy ball, and dutifully licked the hair, without the slightest hint of wanting to eat.

Bourbon narrowed his eyes, and together with the Scottish man who had been a breeder, he saw in Enoch the familiar, slimy, green tea smell of his master.

Oh, it's still the familiar green tea leopard, and Bai is worried.

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After turning into a fox, Ikekawa felt that she was speechless for more and more time.

The fur he had just blown up had been licked by the snow leopard, and he had turned back into a beautiful little fox before he was scared.

But Enoch was obviously not ready to let him go, and still lowered his head and licked his fur, annoying the little fox into a loveless demeanor.

Furukawa retracted his phone and filled his photo album with satisfaction.

Why didn't anyone save me-

The fox stumbled to his feet, but he staggered and was pushed back by the leopard's snout and hid under his belly.

The snow leopard's coat is variegated with other colors, more silver-gray than white, making the fox stand out from the fox hidden under the soft fur of its belly.

The fur ball struggled several times in protest before poking its head out of the snow leopard's fluff and trying to hide to the side again. So the snow leopard tilted its head, leaned over to comb the other's fried fur, and licked the fox cub until it staggered to the side.

After being licked to the fullest, someone finally reached out to rescue him from the snow leopard.

After being carried to the table by Furukawa, the people who sent him over quickly waved goodbye.

The fox squatted on a special seat, satisfied.

After becoming a small animal, his treatment here in Furukawa has risen. The table seat is covered with blankets to make it easy for him to reach the table.

In front of you is a tray of salmon of the right size, and a small glass bowl next to it contains goat's milk.

Best of all, there is no vegetable on the side as a garnish.

Revenge on Gin, and I don't have to eat dog food, I have a very fulfilling day, and even the boredom of becoming a fox has dissipated a lot.

With his tail flicking leisurely behind him, he lowered his head to sniff the salmon and ate it slowly.

After eating for a while, I went back to the bedroom and slept together.

Soon, the sound of wheels sounding next to him broke his thoughts. The fox turned his head to look and was startled by the food cart pushed by the butler.

There were various meats of the same amount as salmon on it, and Furukawa introduced them to him one by one, and small pink flowers appeared on his head, "When I finish eating these, I will take care of the young master's hair." ”

He pointed to the side, where there were a bunch of bottles and jars, all of which were usually used to care for Enoch.

"I just told Katori to buy a full set of pet supplies, and I heard that a brand has launched a pet castle, and I think that size fits well in the living room." Furukawa chattered, "You eat all of this first, the hair care is expected to take two hours, and someone will be sent to assemble it in a while, as for the rest ......"

The fox cub sluggishly swallowed a mouthful of salmon. He looked down at the salmon plate that was almost finished, at his already full stomach, and at the other things like the hill next to him.

At the table, Enoch lay on the floor, ready to hide him under his belly and lick his fur.

The sound of a car starting was heard outside the door.

The fox immediately jumped off the table and ran towards the door.

Wait – take me along——!

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Scotland stood at the door of the place that looked wrong, and his expression was cold.

His blue cat eyes were depressed and cold by the members of the group, and after confirming the safety of his surroundings, he walked upstairs with a guitar bag with a sniper rifle on his back.

Compared to the glittering clubhouse, his blue hood and guitar bag were out of place. But this club belongs to the organization, and everyone has long been accustomed to this situation, at most they just look at it twice and never ask.

He walked all the way to the third floor and knocked on the door of the innermost private room before pushing the door in.

The open space inside is full of hangers and clothes, which on closer inspection reveal that they are all small, apparently custom-made for pets, and a woman in professional attire stands next to it, sorting out the clothes she has tried on.

Faces that have never been seen before, but can enter here, should only be peripheral members. The people of the group generally did not greet each other, and Scotland found the most secluded corner of the room and sat down, staring at the dressing room where there was a faint sound of talking.

They had just been on an assignment not far away, and according to the plan, the three of them would come to the clubhouse, disguised as guests here and wait for the police to investigate, but depending on the situation, Bourbon should have come to the club first.

It didn't take long for the young blonde tame to come out of it. The moment Scotland saw him, he almost choked on the water in his mouth.

When he went on a mission, he also wore a black hoodie and a black hat, and he looked like a suspicious person. In less than an hour, it has been transformed.

The man had changed into a formal outfit, similar to the black vest he wore when he was a bourbon, but now the vest was dark blue with embroidered bamboo leaves at the bottom.

The just right gemstone embellishment on his body is like a star shattered by wine in the light, the white shirt that reaches to the forearm and the honey-colored skin set off each other, and the dazzling purple-gray eyes almost write the three words "drunk gold fan" on his face.

Scotland is silent.

Although we were going to disguise ourselves as guests according to the plan, we didn't need to be like that, right?

Sensing his gaze, the blond, dark-skinned man looked this way, then snapped his fingers.

The locker door on the other side was opened, and the assistant delivering the clothes pushed a movable boss chair out of it.

Columbeth, who had run from the villa to their car at noon, sat in a chair.

Underneath him was a soft black cushion that made his fur whiter. He was wearing a cloak for small pets, with a circle of white hair around the neckline, and a brocade cloak embroidered with handsome bamboo, which shone in the light.

The fox also wears a pair of sunglasses on its furry face.

Two 'clicks' rang out at the same time, and Bourbon stood to his left, dressed in a formal suit with the same embroidered bamboo pattern and wearing an enlarged version of the same sunglasses on his face.

The assistant stood on the right and pushed the sunglasses on his face with his hand.

Scotland:......

Check your friend's mental status with one click.

He looked at Bourbon with an indescribable expression, only to see the blonde man push the sunglasses on his face and lip-smack him.

'It's the organization's money, anyway. ’

Scotland was silent for another moment.

Makes sense.

Ten minutes later, he also changed into a shiny formal suit, and the watch on his wrist was even more pompous than Bourbon's.

Ley pushed the door open and entered, and that's what he saw.

He took a deep breath and slowly closed the door with his backhand, looking at the two 'colleagues' inside, the two fitters, and the fox sitting in the chair.

Five pairs of sunglasses shone wisely in the dim light of the private room.

He suddenly wanted to get out of the room, close the door and open it again.

But......

The man took off the knitted hat on his head and had a flat expression: "Where is the dressing room?" ”

The organization's money does not have to be used in vain.

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'Is it really a canine?' ’

In the private room, the room that was originally full of clothes has been restored to its original appearance. The table was full of drinks, and the lights were dimmed a lot.

Through the light, Bourbon glanced at the fox who was amused by Ley, and gestured to his young tame.

Scotland shook his head.

The appearance of the Ha man was too much like a cat, but it had the face of a fox.

The blonde man touched his chin and quickly summoned the waiter after putting the liquor in his mouth.

"You have ...... here"

After the other party left with a puzzled expression, Scotland asked, "What did you let him take?" ”

"A little material."

The best way to test whether it is a feline or a canine family should be to tease the cat. It's impossible to have this kind of thing now, but it's completely possible to DIY it, after all, there are feathers and bells in the private room.

It only needs to be used as another material for the body of the rod.

Bourbon didn't plan to 'practice' it himself, after all, when Columbeth recovered, he might bite into it. He was very happy to see that Ley was teasing the white fox, and he was expected to do it uninvited for a while.

He just had to watch from the sidelines.

While thinking about it, the fox, which was the core element, suddenly jumped off the sofa and ran towards the locker room.

Scotland was startled, he frowned and walked over, and as soon as he reached the door, he heard a familiar voice from inside.

“…… Are there any clothes? ”

It seems to be restored.

Bourbon, who had just finished asking for props from the waiter, stood up with some regret and found a black dressing gown in the closet of the room.

The clothes that I changed just now have been taken away, and it is too troublesome to let the other party come back, so I can only use this clothes first.

It didn't take long for Columbeth to come out of it.

His expression was uncomfortable, his ears were covered with a thin layer of red, and he was wearing the silk nightgown given by Bourbon, and the white fox ears were particularly evident in his black hair and black clothing.

Why hasn't this thing disappeared yet?!

The ears [gǎn] shook twice, and even the fox tail behind him flicked.

With a dark face, he was about to settle accounts with Ley, who had been rubbing the fox just now, when there was another knock on the door.

The visitor opened the door without pause, and although it was an ordinary face and wearing a waiter's uniform, there was an air of danger.

Apparently a disguise for Belmode.

“…… I didn't expect you to enjoy it so much. Her expression was ambiguous, and her gaze swept over the four people in the room.

The lighting in the private room already gilded the place with a different kind of ambiguity, three men of different styles wearing different suits, and only the one with different eyes was wearing a nightgown, and his hand was still tugging on one of the necklines.

He has fox ears on his head, and he can't see the details clearly in the dim light, only reminiscent of certain decorative items.

"A word of caution, the police have come here for a routine investigation."

"The police are investigating."

The man's lazy voice sounded behind him.

Oops, it looks like it's already here. Belmode raised an eyebrow and stepped aside.

Oh no, the ears on his head......

Ley's eyes narrowed, and he quickly pulled the man to the couch and fixed himself to his side. Scotland took off his coat and half-covered his head. Bourbon shifted his position, obscuring the view of others outside.

The fox's ears are blocked, but how do you look at this picture of three people surrounding an out-of-place guest on the sofa......

The visitor coughed, turned his head and asked, "Do you still have illegal services here?" ”

Although the cowherd is legal, it is illegal in Japan to actually □□ the act, right?

"This has nothing to do with our store, they are all customers here, not the 'service staff' in our store."

Belmode implemented the principle of 'fly separately when disaster strikes', she stood aside with her arms crossed, and quickly cleared up the relationship, "The private life of the guest, whether it is us or the police, is not easy to ask?" ”

She was dressed out of place, without the slightest hint of drunkenness among the other four, and her words were obviously very credible.

So Kenji Hagiwara and Jinhei Matsuda, who happened to come to investigate, silently turned their eyes back to the four people.

The two people inside are not a little familiar.

In the room, Scotland and Bourbon also have mixed expressions.

The voices of the two policemen outside the door are a little familiar?

In the silence, the waiter who had just come pushed the door in, "A few gentlemen! I've got you ready! ”

Everyone looked at each other, only to see that in his hand, the slender black leather whip flashed in the light, shining dazzling and improper.

- It was Bourbon who asked him to find a stick that could make a cat teasing stick not long ago.

Another police officer probed behind him: "Officer Matsuda, Officer Hagiwara, we've all checked, and there are no clues related to the case, isn't it time to go?" ”

So Kenji Hagiwara turned his gaze to the other people in the room, especially his two friends.

He took a deep breath, looked at the leather whip, and then at a few people, his expression was very subtle: "...... You guys play slowly, excuse me. ”

Hiro, Zero, what kind of life are you two living after going undercover?

The door closed again, and the man hiding in the blanket covered his face, his scalp tingling with shame.

Wrapped in someone else's coat, he transforms back into a fox cub again.

The fox group curled up in the blanket, unwilling to come out. He covered his face with his claws and tail, just wanting to kill everyone.

The life of the little fox is also fate——!

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