Who left their last words here?

Chapter 61 You don't want to become a shield for someone the whole world hates, do you, Little Fang? (First update of 5k words)
"Hakimi! Hakimi Namerudo~"

Fang Xiaoxia squatted on the ground with her knees drawn up, muttering incantations mysteriously to Bai Zhou.

Bai Zhou: "?"

Hearing Fang Xiaoxia's self-talk above him, Bai Zhou looked confused and took a few steps back warily.

This white boat is familiar; this is how extraordinary beings cast spells.

A spell I've never heard of before.

Bai Zhou felt a chill run down his spine, and despite his best efforts to summon his spiritual energy, he couldn't even muster a single drop...

During our last meeting, we ruled out the possibility that the other party was an extraordinary being.

When did you learn the occult spells?

But even though it's described as a spell, there's no sign of the other party using any spiritual power...

Bai Zhou was puzzled. He stood cautiously against the corner of the wall, swaying as he supported his heavily injured body.

Her emerald-like eyes darted around animatedly.

"Huh? Don't you understand?"

Fang Xiaoxia looked puzzled, then carefully changed her language:

"Meow meow meow! Meow! Meow meow?"

Bai Zhou: "..."

Oh.

It turned out to be the case.

Is this guy trying to communicate with the cat?

—Not an extraordinary person, but a fool.

Bai Zhou understood everything.

Too lazy to pay attention to the other party's monologue, Bai Zhou turned his head, took a step, and prepared to leave this place to find some peace and quiet.

He is an extraordinary being; ordinary people should not associate with him.

Last time, this "breathing little fire dragon" helped him out of a predicament, so he can't let her get hurt...

But after taking only a few steps, Bai Zhou's body began to sway.

The intense pain throughout his body made him dizzy.

"How pitiful... Who is abusing you?"

Overwhelmed with compassion, Fang Xiaoxia had long since witnessed the black cat's miserable state.

That's why she noticed the black cat in the corner of the road at a glance, and carefully avoided touching it.

The body was covered in fine, bloody gashes, and some of the normally fluffy and soft fur was charred black. The dents on the body appeared to be severe fractures.

It was shocking to see such tiny lives, like candles flickering in the wind.

She gazed thoughtfully at the ribbons fluttering above Bai Zhou's head.
"Was this left behind by your former owner?"

"—Is it because she abused you and then didn't want you anymore?"

"How abominable!"

Fang Xiaoxia swung her fist in the air and couldn't help but take a deep breath:

"Little kitten, little kitten, do you want to go home with your sister?"

"I'll heal your wounds."

"If you want, just meow once."

Bai Zhou: "..."

The girl immediately changed her tune: "If you want to, then don't meow."

Bai Zhou: "..."

"it is good!"

The girl nodded quickly.

"Although my mom might nag me... but..."

Xiao Fang gritted his teeth and made up his mind.

She simply couldn't ignore such a poor, adorable little black cat.

An option box seemed to appear before my eyes:
A kitten is in dire straits and asks you for help. What will you choose?

A: Let's lend a helping hand!
B: Let's lend a helping hand!
C: Let's lend a helping hand!
Does this need to be said?
Imagine what Natsume, Misaka, Madoka, and Simmel would do if they were here?
Especially the kitten's eyes—

It gave her a strange feeling, as if she had seen it somewhere before.

But she was certain she had never seen such a distinctive black cat before.

Then... it can only be a past life, right?
—Judging by his aloof demeanor, could he be the Unsmiling Cat Prince who has come to repay a debt of gratitude?
Then it's not as simple as just asking for help.

It is the call of bonds.

"Let's go home, come on, let's go home with your sister~"

— As an otaku, Fang Xiaoxia even ignited in a way that Bai Zhou couldn't understand, and carefully took Bai Zhou's forelimbs.

"Let's go heal our wounds, and the pain will soon fly away~"

Bai Zhou: "..."

Why are you pulling my hand?

We're really not that familiar, are we?

With one paw grabbed by Fang Xiaoxia, Bai Zhou quickly grabbed the tree trunk beside him with his other paw.

"You're quite sentimental. Do you want me to dig up this tree and take it back to keep you company?"

Fang Xiaoxia looked at the sycamore tree planted by the city's environmental protection bureau by the roadside with a troubled but serious expression.

After thinking for a long time, she finally shook her head regretfully:

"That won't do. This is public property. I'll get arrested by the sheriff."

"...How about we get back and I buy you a Christmas tree so you can climb on it and play with it?"

—Zero points in reading comprehension, this idiot will definitely fail Chinese!
But Bai Zhou didn't have the energy to continue arguing with her.

...It was only at this moment that Bai Zhou realized just how weak he was.

He has escaped the "death state," but these injuries are still enough to keep him in a "near-death state."

Even so, he managed to cross the blockade, traverse six streets, and arrive in the East District...

Bai Zhou felt like he was a superman.

But given the current situation, it's no longer a matter of not being able to catch mice or beat up big dogs...

Even a trained rat could probably take him down with a sliding tackle.

The sleep I envisioned, one filled with vigilance, is no longer possible...

He just collapsed unconscious on the roadside without any warning; anything could have happened.

Stray cats and dogs, rats, insects, and passing crowds...

From this perspective...

Fang Xiaoxia's appearance was perfectly timed.

But psychologically, I just can't accept it...

—How could a grown man like him be subservient to others and serve them with feminine charms?
Unless, it's only half a day!

—Wake up and leave immediately, without stopping!
I will absolutely not cause any trouble for Fang Xiaoxia, this "ordinary person"!

"..."

After weighing the pros and cons for a long time,

Finally, the cold-blooded black cat tilted its head and remained silent. Amid Fang Xiaoxia's ecstasy, it slowly and reluctantly released its claws from the tree trunk.

Therefore, the most unpredictable thing in life is encountering a girl who extends a helping hand when you are in your most desperate moment...

She was the girl who looked like a disheveled puppy when we last met.

The girl hung her head, her eyes darting around as she cried in a disheveled state, not caring that she was soaked to the bone by the torrential rain.

At that time, he was incredibly cool in his trench coat, and with just a few words, he delivered a profound philosophy of life, which enlightened the young girl and helped her regain her confidence in life.

But now...

Identity transformation.

—The severely injured black cat boy didn't want to encounter the dog-like girl who was passing by.

Thankfully, she'll never know who I am...

Bai Zhou thought to himself with relief, and then Fang Xiaoxia gently and carefully lifted him up as the sun rose.

A sweet, milky scent emanated from the girl; it was faint and could only be detected upon closer inspection.

I've heard that the flower language associated with stray cats is "first come, first served."

"We've really found a cat now, family."

Fang Xiaoxia said seriously.

This child is so silly...

Bai Zhou didn't know what to say, so he simply rolled his eyes and looked away, out of sight, out of mind.

The warm sunlight shone on Bai Zhou, causing him to gradually relax.

...Then, his head tilted to the side.

He suddenly fainted.

In his final moments before falling into a coma, Bai Zhou's last thought was:
What the black cat did had nothing to do with Bai Zhou?
—Irrelevant!

……

Zijing Building is a landmark building in Tinghai City.

Level 51.

"A news brief."

"Around 4 a.m. today, a violent explosion occurred in an open area on the outskirts of the development zone, creating a huge crater. Nearby buildings felt strong tremors."

"It is understood that multiple departments have taken joint action to handle the situation at the scene and conduct a cordon and investigation."

"Currently, experts have preliminarily concluded that the explosion may be related to long-term accumulation of methane underground. Recent significant temperature changes may have caused the methane to accumulate and accidentally detonate. The detailed cause is still under further investigation."

"...Fortunately, the accident occurred in the early morning and in a remote location, and no one was injured. No residents or businesses in the surrounding area were affected."

"The specific details are still being compiled, and our station will continue to follow up and report on them."

"..."

Sunlight streams through the floor-to-ceiling windows in the huge office.

Listening to the loud news broadcast on TV...

A middle-aged man with a square face and wearing a suit, sitting on the sofa with a cigar in his mouth, shook his head and slammed a stack of documents onto the table.

The papers were spread out, and they were all filled with investigative information about Shiraishu.

"Third brother, I don't think I've interfered much in your affairs over the years."

"I heard you try to imitate me in everything, but you never quite get it right..."

His voice was slightly hoarse, like a smoky voice, yet it possessed both majesty and elegance.

He speaks slowly and deliberately, as if he were casually discussing how well-done his steak should be while eating.

Beside him, a handsome male secretary with gentle features served him.

"..."

The major sitting opposite him had an extremely unpleasant expression, yet he restrained himself from saying a word.

In front of the square-faced middle-aged man, he was completely devoid of his former imposing and domineering manner.

But he made no attempt to hide his overtly gloomy mood.

"I'm not interested in what you're doing."

"But this time, the old man spoke up and told us to get this done as soon as possible."

As he spoke, the middle-aged man took the cigar out of his mouth and picked up a photograph on the table to examine it.

Bai Zhou's ID photo shows him looking awkward, like an assassin who can't smile.

"Let's leave it at that."

The photo was thrown on the table.

With a "thump"—

A finger is bent and tapped on it, as if to nail the white boat in the photo to the spot.

"I will send someone to handle this; you don't need to worry about it anymore."

"Go clean up your mess first." "--Second Brother sent word that the Special Administration Headquarters is sending people over to assist you in apprehending the wanted criminal."

"You need to handle this carefully and be mindful of your words."

"Headquarters..."

Upon hearing this, the major's expression changed.

Before he could say anything more, the square-faced middle-aged man waved his hand.

"get out."

"I hope you can learn from this experience and be more careful and thorough in your actions next time."

With a "whoosh," the major immediately stood up, turned around and left without saying a word.

The handsome male secretary quickly followed, intending to open the office door for the major.

But the major ignored him, opened the door first, and left on his own.

The male secretary wasn't embarrassed at all; he simply walked back quietly and slowly.

"Young man, you're still so impulsive."

A middle-aged man with a square face leaned back on the sofa, closing his eyes to rest.

The handsome male secretary quietly approached, reaching out with both hands to gently massage the man's temples.

It didn't take long.

With a "click"...

Someone pushed the door open and came in.

"Young Master, Secretary Lin, is there something you need from me?"

A hunchbacked, bald old man, wearing slippers and an old man's shirt, looked like a toad and gave a fawning smile to the two people in the office.

He looked like a sleazy old man that people would avoid on the street, but the thick, fleshy face hinted that he was no pushover.

The square-faced man immediately opened his eyes and stood up to look at the newcomer.

He strode over quickly, his tone quite respectful:
"Lao Feng."

"Haven't you always been frustrated by not having the opportunity to show your sincerity?"

"Now, the opportunity has come."

Feng Xingyuan.

The latest extraordinary individual to join the Bauhinia Group.

He was an A+ level wanted criminal who had committed three major crimes that shocked the world and was being pursued by the Bureau of Abnormal Investigations. He was half a level higher than Bai Zhou.

The former Blood Robe Elder who defected from the Blood Worship Cult.

The notorious, bloodthirsty butcher of Tinghai City's underworld.

—A person who commands respect and fear wherever they go…

Level 5 Extraordinary!
"Is it this person... a doll?"

The old man picked up Bai Zhou's photo and examined it closely, his eyes narrowing into a wriggling slit as he smiled.

With its forked tongue, it licked its lower lip.

He muttered to himself:

"It looks delicious."

……

the other side.

They sped along at breakneck speed.

The major returned to his loyal 36th Division.

The oppressive atmosphere surrounding him made the officers hesitant to speak to him.

In the end, the major locked himself in his office and pondered for two hours.

Two hours later, he made a phone call.

"it's me."

"[Van Gogh] is dead, you have seen it."

"My businesses and our partnerships have been threatened as a result."

【Art Society】Based in Tinghai, it is notorious yet highly reputable, and its main selling point is that once it accepts a commission, it will never make a mistake.

But now, Van Gogh has died at the hands of the White Boat.

The entire underground forces in Tinghai were waiting to see the Art Club make a fool of itself.

The major knew that these lunatics would never tolerate such behavior.

After a half-minute silence,
The Art Society gave a very sincere reply:
The first, third, and fourth "artists" will all make their moves.

—Among the sixteen "painters," each equivalent to a Level 4 Extraordinary, there are varying levels of skill.

These three top assassins are ranked highest.

Each of them possesses the blood of more than one Level 4 Extraordinary, far surpassing the blood of Vincent van Gogh when he first entered Level 4.

—Make sure everything goes perfectly!
This is their response to the entire underground world of Tinghai.

It also demonstrates the major's personal sincerity.

The major was very satisfied.

"I will send people to help search for Bai Zhou's whereabouts..."

Before hanging up the phone, he said one last thing:
"Pleasant to work with."

With a "click," the phone was disconnected.

The major lit a cigar, raised his hand to rub his temples, as if he were deep in thought with his eyes closed.

What does it mean to...learn from you in every way?
What do you mean by "not interested"?
Do you know what I'm doing? Do you know what great aspirations I have?
Even the art club is willing to be at my beck and call...

This world will eventually be changed by me.

How could a mere kid from the city possibly hinder my progress?

We don't need your involvement at all, nor do we need your help...

I will prove to everyone—

"..."

The embers at the end of the cigar flickered intermittently.

Blue smoke curled up and rose.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

Just as he was pondering this, a cautious knock on the door interrupted the major's train of thought.

The officer who entered brought a message:

"Headquarters said they will send a team over tomorrow to assist with Bai Zhou's case."

"Although it is still unclear who the team leader is."

"But if they make a move, capturing Bai Zhou should be a sure thing."

"only……"

The officer hesitated.

"We can't let them make a move."

The major's reply was without hesitation:

"Keep them occupied, give them whatever they want, and treat them to good food and drink."

"I'll send them away after I've dealt with Bai Zhou here."

As he spoke, the major reassured the officer:

"rest assured."

"I have made careful arrangements."

"Three top-notch 'artists,' coupled with an all-encompassing manhunt, this is unlike any other time; there will be no room for error."

The sound paused here, and the major then gave a specific instruction:
"But... tell Lao He to remember to strengthen the defenses on the industrial side."

"Everyone should keep a low profile these days, and remember not to give anything away!"

Upon hearing the words "Old He" and "industry"—

The officer immediately stood at attention and snapped to attention, saluting in response.
"Yes, Major!"

"My subordinate understands!"

……

Thus, in the face of Bai Zhou's second encirclement, preparations began to take place...

And the layout was completed very quickly.

Bai Zhou's feat of killing Van Gogh led everyone to misjudge his true strength, giving him the "preferential treatment" he valued most.

A new net is quietly being cast and then withdrawn.

The impressive lineup instills confidence in the enemy, but it also fills every "bird" within it with despair.

And this major celebrity, whose fate is uncertain and who is being closely watched by numerous forces...

Bai Zhou had just woken up in the girl's bedroom.

Dim lighting, an unfamiliar ceiling, and the smell of disinfectant lingering in the air.

A kitten wrapped in bandages lies on a pink bed covered in Hello Kitty patterns.

Beside her sat a girl in her pajamas, sitting cross-legged and engrossed in a mobile game.

The languid girl had long, naturally curly hair that was still wet, as if she had just taken a shower.

The loose-fitting white nightgown had a cute, big-mouthed monkey design on it, and she smelled of milky shower gel.

"Hey, kitty, you're awake!"

Noticing that Bai Zhou had woken up, the girl immediately dropped her phone and cautiously approached him.

Her big eyes darted around, sparkling like little stars, and her chubby baby face looked at Bai Zhou with surprise and wonder.

"Feeling better? Meow meow meow?"

She's trying to communicate again using her strange, self-invented language.

Bai Zhou didn't bother to pay attention.

He was assessing his current state and thinking about how to sneak away later.

...Just then.

The television hanging on the bedroom wall, which is usually on but no one watches, is broadcasting news.

"The underground biogas explosion in the development zone early this morning has drawn widespread attention from citizens."

"The incident has made new progress after a thorough investigation by the joint expert working group."

"His Excellency the Chief Administrative Officer also made an important statement on this matter."

"Details are as follows..."

"..."

Upon hearing this, Bai Zhou's two pointed ears perked up, and his clear eyes blinked twice.

"too horrible……"

Xiao Fang shivered and wanted to hug Bai Zhou, but seeing Bai Zhou's pitiful appearance covered in bandages, he dared not make any rash moves.

Finally, she could only speak patiently and softly, but her tone was just like that of a strange auntie on the street trying to coax a child with a lollipop:
"There are explosions and bad guys outside, it's terrifying."

"Isn't it more comfortable here, sister?"

"Don't leave again. I'll spoil you, okay?"

not good.

The ribbon above her head trembled twice.

Bai Zhou couldn't imagine what it would be like if one day a crow woke up and suddenly jumped out, leaving three people in the room at the same time.

and……

Bai Zhou's expression was strange.

If he has not misunderstood,
The news report contained a whole lot of information...

Explosion or bad guys?
—Aren't they all talking about him?

I am a fugitive on the run, a highly dangerous wanted criminal.

Thinking this, the cat firmly shook its head.

You don't want to become someone who's protected by everyone, do you, Xiao Fang?
(End of this chapter)