The Strange Cat from Fuuto

A moment later, Philip opened his eyes with a solemn expression.

"Shoutaro, something big happened!"

"Ok?"

Half an hour later, at the entrance of the Sonozaki mansion.

"Ah, I really miss those days!"

Shotaro, who had hung his helmet on the motorcycle, took his hat off his waist and put it on his head. Philip nodded in agreement, but his expression was very sad.

Here, he once had everything, and he also lost everything!

Fortunately, he now has a new family.

Before Shotaro could even knock, the door opened automatically.

The two, gazing at each other with puzzled expressions, went inside, and the door closed again.

"Please follow me, gentlemen."

The maid who was in charge of guiding them approached the W duo and brought them to Miku.

"Hey, it's been a long time! Philip, Shotaro!"

Miku lay lazily on the mat, a half-burnt catnip stick curled around his tail. Beside him lay Iggy and a dazed-looking Mik. Quanshui, however, pouted and glared at Mik with a rather unfriendly expression.

"Yo!"

Shotaro greeted Miku and then saw Saeko, along with the kitten nestled on Saeko's lap.

Philip looked at his older sister with a complicated expression. Saeko nodded to Philip and then continued to play with the little one on her lap.

"Just got back?"

Miku, having extinguished the catnip, rolled over and stood up, swaying his tail as he sat on the mat. Iggy, standing beside him, stared curiously at the tail, seemingly tempted to take a bite.

“Yes, I just got back!” Shotaro, who was sitting next to Miku, took out the handkerchief containing the memory fragments from his pocket, opened it, and placed it in front of Miku.

Do you still recognize this?

"Fragments of shattered memory, what's the problem?"

“That’s the problem!” Shotaro looked at Philip with a serious expression. Philip coughed lightly and said, “I discovered by contacting the user’s bio-connection that the memory he possessed was given to him by someone who called himself a salesman, and he even bought it on credit.”

“And…” Philip emphasized, staring intently at Miku, “there are more than just one such example!”

"So, you suspect me?"

"This is not a suspicion, just curiosity. Why would someone resume circulating memories in Fengdu, especially since it started in the days since you came back?"

“I didn’t do this!” Miku said decisively. “I don’t have time to do this kind of thing. You know, the Sonozaki family is running a legitimate business now.”

"Then please help us find out who's behind this." Shotaro earnestly asked Miku, who scratched his ear and said, "Helping you isn't impossible, but I need you to do a little something for me."

"A small matter?"

"Ok!"

Just as Miku was about to continue speaking, a maid suddenly approached and said, "Lord Miku, there's a phone call for you."

"who is it?"

"It's Ms. Kiriko Shijima from the Kuruma side."

Frowning, Miku asked in confusion, "What does this guy want from me? Is there some problem with that kid again?"

"Take it over!"

"Yes!"

Before Miku could even speak after picking up the phone, a panicked voice came from the other end: "Something terrible has happened, Mr. Miku!"

"The Roidmude suddenly gathered together, went berserk, froze the city's scale, and wreaked havoc on the city."

"Mr. Miku, we need your help!"

Chapter 62: I am invincible, do as you please!

"Mr. Miku, we need your help!"

Miku frowned as Shijima Kiriko's hurried words came through the phone.

You little wench, you really think I'm some kind of top-notch bodyguard that's always at your beck and call?

The thought flashed through Miku's mind and was quickly dismissed. The fact that Shijima Kiriko immediately thought of asking him for help already implicitly revealed something.

In other words, the faction represented by the veteran driver in the Special Cases Section has already regarded him as one of their own, and they speak their minds freely to their own people.

The Rice Clan he created appears to be a powerful and ruthless organization, but what is it really like?

There were only a few cats, big and small.

Oh, right. There's also a husky.

They're all relying on him, so why isn't Miku creating new accounts?

Isn't it because he's simply overwhelmed and can't handle everything himself?

Although he gained abilities comparable to those of the gods, he still had to work incredibly hard for his own schemes.

Tell me, where in the world is there a god as overworked and frustrated as him?

In order to conceal his identity and for his own plans, he had been carefully hiding his true identity.

However, Shijima Kiriko has now presented him with an excellent opportunity to establish his upright persona, so that even if the other party investigates the Mi Clan, they will not be able to trace it back to him.

This would also make his plan more perfect, since the collapse of one's unwavering faith would be the most devastating blow.

That was one of his goals!

"what!"

Miku, his brow unfurrowing, smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'll take action. You all hold your positions, I'll lead my men over right away!"

"Thank you, Mr. Miku!"

"nothing."

Miku, who had just hung up the phone, immediately frowned again and looked at Shotaro, saying, "Something's happened in the next city. A large number of monsters have gone berserk, and the entire city has been trapped in a gravity field."

"If we don't stop them, I'm afraid this city will be wiped off the map by those guys!"

"where is it?"

Shotaro jumped to his feet, looking at the cat with a serious expression. Miku stretched and then stood up, looking in the direction of Kuruma: "Kuruma is just across the water from Kazemura!"

...................

Under the immense force field of gravity, Kuruma was plunged into an extremely terrifying hell.

Under the constraints of the gravity field, everyone and everything became sluggish. The immense pressure was unbearable for the fragile bodies of ordinary people, causing everything in motion to freeze.

This slight stagnation had dire consequences: the flames in the furnace rose slowly, then, under the influence of the gravity field, became distorted and ignited the surrounding objects.

Vehicles on the road were unable to brake, and steering wheels could not be turned smoothly, which quickly led to a series of car accidents.

More than thirty Roidmude creatures moved freely within the heavy acceleration field, launching frenzied attacks on everything around them.

Energy beams rained down, explosions echoed continuously, and the flames completely illuminated the entire city in a fiery red.

Drive Base is arguably the only place in the city that is not affected by the gravity field.

After hanging up the phone, Shijima Kiriko said with a hint of joy on her face, "Miku will bring people over immediately."

"If that's the case, that would be wonderful!"

"Suzuna-nee, how is the situation now?" Shijima Kiriko approached Sawakami Suzuna, who was anxiously operating the computer: "It's no good, we're severely understaffed."

"Heart and the others simply cannot handle this number of Roidmude, not to mention that Kuruma is now completely in chaos."

When will they arrive?

While typing away on the keyboard, Sawakami Suzuna anxiously asked Shijima Kiriko, who gave a forced smile and said, "It should be soon, after all, Miku is the strongest being we know!"

"I hope they get here soon. Kuruma can't afford to waste a single second now; every second could cause even more casualties."

"Hopefully they can get there soon!"

As Shijima Kiriko spoke, she looked at the unconscious old driver.

At this point, the veteran driver was still in the process of his body being transformed by the inner world, and according to Miku, the date of his awakening depended on the fusion between him and the belt Sankrim.

If all goes well, he will wake up soon; if not, he may remain in a coma for months.

"Bo, you must get better soon!"

"The Special Cases Division cannot function without you."

......

on the street.

A purple figure swiftly weaved through the crowd; this was a major avenue with a relatively high volume of people.

Under the influence of the gravity field, this is also the most dangerous street.

The purple figure moved with incredible speed, pulling away every citizen who was in mortal danger, while also helping to stop the surrounding vehicles from moving.

After the figure stopped, a skeleton with bone wings on the guy's shoulder grinned silently. The slightly panting Che Sha connected to the communication channel: "I've taken care of this place. Where's the next location?"

"Next location, coordinates 125, 367!"

"Roger that!"

Chesha vanished from the street in a blur, while on the other side, Butt Brain manipulated its tentacles to completely control Roidmude in front of it.

Having temporarily cut off communication channels, he said with a wry smile, "I never thought I'd have a day when I'd be protecting the citizens!"

"You used to be a member of an evil organization!"

With a forceful flick of its tentacle, it sent the bound Roidmude flying. The man looked at the Roidmude that was still gathering in front of him with a grim expression.

"Who on earth did this? They actually mobilized such a large number of people!"