The Strange Cat from Fuuto

There's absolutely no way you'd let him drive that big, cheerful metal box!

Just as the eldest son was feeling particularly disgusted, the belt Sankrim returned control of the old driver's body. Working tirelessly for a day and a night had left the belt Sankrim feeling extremely exhausted, as had Ze Shen Suzuna; both of them needed a rest.

Even the experienced driver who had just taken control of his body felt soreness all over his body, so Sawakami Suzuna and the other two had no choice but to rest.

The little guy was very excited and didn't seem tired at all; he was still circling around the big iron box.

The older one, however, kept his distance from the younger one with a look of disdain.

Two days later.

After a rest, the veteran pilot boarded the Soy Milk Extra Strong under the watchful eyes of Suzuna Sawagami, and the two externally mounted fighter jets piloted the Propulsion and successfully docked with the Soy Milk Extra Strong.

The little guy excitedly pressed the button on the big iron box. With a clattering sound of mechanical friction, the big iron box quickly opened and put the big cub inside, leaving only its head, feet and tail sticking out.

The little guy jumped into the still partially closed fighter jet and sat on the back of the big guy with ease. Two simple control sticks appeared in front of him.

Hehehe..

Amid the little guy's mischievous laughter, the big dog frantically tried to break free from the large iron block binding it was wearing, but to no avail. Its head was covered by a piece of high-strength glass, as were its limbs and tail.

"Please fasten your seatbelts and hold on tight!" The moment the gentle female voice announced it, the little guy pushed the joystick:

"Roar, Big Cub Soaring to the Sky!"

Chapter 102: Should we be brave and go for A... or should we play it safe?

Kuru, in the air.

A uniquely styled little fighter jet soared into the sky, cutting through the air as it left two thin white lines on either side of its wings.

Following closely behind was a red supercar with externally mounted fighter jets on both sides of its body. The experienced driver gripped the steering wheel with both hands and pressed the accelerator with his right foot, allowing the Soy Milk Extra Thick to defy gravity with the assistance of two Driving Propulsion Units and fly straight up into the sky.

"Hey, Miko, don't fly too fast!"

Through the built-in communication system, the experienced driver gave the little guy a warning. Hearing the echoing voice in his ears, the little guy nodded: "Okay, officer!" But his claws uncontrollably pulled the control stick all the way down, causing the Big Cub Skybreaker to pass through the clouds at an even faster speed than before.

As we all know, a cat's head and body are not on the same side, and the same goes for its tail!

The experienced driver sighed helplessly as he watched the little guy accelerate again. Ever since the little guy got into the children's version of the fighter jet that Zankelim had specially customized for him, he had been letting himself go.

"Awoooooo..."

The cub, its pupils squeezed together, kept howling. Just looking down at the ground made him feel like his bladder was about to burst.

It's obvious that this dog is afraid of heights.

When the experienced driver saw the little guy getting further and further away from him, he blankly pressed the button next to him. The momentum of the Big Cub Soaring to the Sky suddenly stopped, and then it quickly returned to the side of the Soy Milk Extra Rich.

"Huh? Why can't I control it?" The little guy kept pushing and pulling the joystick, but there was no response at all.

"Luckily, you installed an interference device inside the belt beforehand, otherwise it would have been broken if something dangerous had happened!"

"Safety devices are necessary, after all, the little guy's mind is not mature enough and he has little self-control."

"Ok!"

While the experienced driver and belt Sankrim were talking, Soy Milk Extra Thick carried Big Baby Skyward through the thick clouds and arrived above them.

"I'll start importing the airflow trajectory map right away, and we'll follow the trajectory map to find it!"

"Ok!"

The experienced driver, who had just finished answering, saw a flash on the display screen, which was filled with soy milk, followed by an observation chart of the airflow trajectory. It was clear that the airflow trajectory was an inverted 8 pattern.

"Strange, why do you think they would endlessly cruise around in the sky on this trajectory?" The experienced driver, who had switched the car to autopilot, asked with great confusion. Zankrim replied, "Whatever their purpose, our goal this time is to defeat them and obtain the fragments of information they left behind!"

"Okay!" The experienced driver nodded subconsciously, but then suddenly remembered something else: "Speaking of which, where did that information fragment go?" After Kauto was defeated, the information fragment contained in his body was taken away by the Special Investigations Division and is now nowhere to be found.

Miku and his team thoroughly investigated the Special Investigations Department, but found no clues whatsoever.

“I don’t know either, but I can have Suzuna inquire about it. I checked the Special Investigations Division’s internal archives before, but I didn’t find the whereabouts of that information fragment.”

"That's really strange!"

The experienced driver scratched his chin, remembering the bluebird he hadn't seen in a long time. "Speaking of which, has there been any activity with that phone lately?"

"Any incoming calls or messages?"

“No!” Zanklim said regretfully, “The other party is like a ghost that doesn’t exist. There has been no news of them recently, and even reverse tracing has yielded no results.”

"I see!" The experienced driver nodded thoughtfully. In his heart, he was curious about the mysterious being who called himself a ghost, not only because of the other party's identity, but also because of the mystery hidden around him.

The mysterious being who used the bluebird as a messenger seemed to know the inside story of the world line changes.

And this inside story might be related to someone behind the little guy.

However, the clues and evidence we have so far are insufficient to deduce any valuable information.

"This is such a headache!"

The experienced driver, who had suddenly let out a groan, looked out the car window and his spirits lifted: "Found it, the belt!"

The experienced driver who had intruded into the mimicry range of Castle Delan Dragon clearly saw the full appearance of Castle Delan Dragon. If comparing Big Baby Soaring to the Sky and Soy Milk Extra Rich is like comparing a motorcycle to a children's tricycle, then Soy Milk Extra Rich compared to Castle Delan Dragon is like comparing a Wuling Hongguang to a Harmony high-speed train.

Not only in terms of size, but also in terms of function, there are huge differences.

"Wow, it's huge!"

The experienced driver stared blankly at the Castle Delan Dragon that had poked its head over. The Castle Delan Dragon's deep pupils reflected the image of the Extra Thick Soy Milk and the Big Cub Soaring to the Sky. The little guy looked up through the glass enclosure at the Castle Delan Dragon's scales, which were full of the marks of time, and its pair of weathered and deep eyes. He couldn't help but exclaim in amazement, "Wow!"

"Wow, it's huge!"

The big cub stared at the castle of Delan Dragon with his cross-eyed squinting, a sense of disdain rising in his heart for no reason.

Just as birds outside the cage despise canaries trapped inside, the caged bird loses its freedom and its soul.

Upon discovering Castle Delan Dragon, the experienced driver quickly circled around it, searching for an entrance to break into the interior. However, after searching three times to the left and three times to the right, the experienced driver and Zankelim with his belt did not find any entrance or exit.

"That's strange, doesn't this thing have an entrance or exit?" The experienced driver looked at the Castle Delan Dragon with suspicion. The moment the experienced driver circled around it, the Castle Delan Dragon lost interest in the little insect and continued to move along its original trajectory.

"Can't we get in?" the little guy asked through the communication device. The experienced driver replied, "That's right, we can't get in. We can't even analyze the structure of this thing!"

"What a troublesome enemy! Not only are they hiding inside the castle, but we also don't know how to get in!" Zankrim, the belt-wearing man, was a little troubled. The little guy squatted on the back of the big cub, straightened up, and carefully observed the castle of Delan Dragon.

The moment the little guy's eyes fell on Delanlong, Kiva's moon bat mark disappeared from the central stone carving inside the castle, replaced by the cross mark left by Miku.

"Roar!"

The castle dragon, which had paused, swung its thick, long head, opened its blood-red maw, and swallowed the veteran driver whole before he could react.

"I...."

Before he could finish speaking, the experienced driver disappeared down Delanlong's throat with a look of horror, along with the little guy and the big cub.

Meanwhile, Miku, who was playing checkers with his daughter at the Sonozaki mansion, narrowed his eyes and said, "Daughter, you play by yourself for a while. Daddy has something to do and will be leaving for a bit!"

After saying that, Miku left the side hall, while the little cutie looked at the mess in front of her and pouted: "Daddy cheated again, I was about to win!"

"Humph!"

Miku, upon leaving, opened a spatial rift leading to the interior of Castle Delanlong, stepped inside, and disappeared into the subspace.

"The show's about to start! The show's about to start!" The cat, comfortably sprawled out with its two front paws tucked together, looked towards the hallway.

A flash of light appeared in the hall, and the old driver, the little guy, and the big kid were thrown out, while the extra-thick soy milk and the big kid soaring to the sky disappeared.

"Oh!"

The experienced driver, looking miserable, was pinned at the bottom, with the big kid on top and a somewhat bewildered little guy on top: "Where am I?"

"We've probably already entered the castle!" Belt Sankrim spoke through the old driver, who then shooed the big cub off him.

"Why am I at the bottom when we all fell out at the same time?" Brushing the dust off his body, the veteran driver turned the knob on his waist-mounted drive and transformed instantly.

The transformation is performed without sound effects; everything is silent and unnoticed.

The experienced driver, whose eyepiece suddenly lit up, gripped his right wrist with his left hand and stretched out his right hand's five fingers forcefully.

"Officer, what should we do next?" The little guy, having surveyed its surroundings, tugged at the experienced driver's leg with its tail. The experienced driver confidently replied, "Of course, we should bravely A..."

Before he could finish speaking, the little guy interrupted him: "Look up there!" The little guy, whose voice unconsciously lowered, felt like the fur on his tail was about to stand on end like a spiked club.

Before he could finish speaking, the experienced driver looked up and his enthusiasm instantly cooled, turning him into a rooster that had been strangled halfway through its crowing.

Hanging from the ceiling like a gloomy, dark cloud are human cocoons, and within them, one can vaguely see the grotesque figures sleeping.

"...Let's play it safe!"

The seasoned driver, who was currently drooling, put his index finger to his lips and gently shushed, "Let's not disturb their sleep, keep your voices down and leave the lobby!"

"Ok!"

The little guy nodded slightly, tucked its tail between its legs, and walked toward the door on the other side of the hall. The big cub was so scared that its lower body went limp, and it crawled on the carpet with its upper body dragging its lower body along its legs, looking utterly timid.

The three of them, one adult and two children, quickly left the hall.

"What should we do next?"

Let's scout around first!

Of the three traveling together, the little one clung tightly to the old driver's right leg, while the older one clung to the old driver's left leg. The old driver, with two extra "attachments" on his legs, led the two little ones to explore the castle with a mixture of amusement and exasperation.

Actually, he was also a little trembling inside, after all, what had just happened was really shocking and scared his little heart half to death.

The cat in the subspace yawned with its mouth wide open, and at the same time, the path inside the castle changed, leading straight to the castle tower where Kiva slumbered.

Following the passage to the innermost door, the experienced driver took the handle, gently turned it, and opened the door, revealing a red carpet inside.

"Looks like we've found the right person!" Staring at Kiva sitting on the throne, the veteran driver felt a surge of excitement.

As you step inside, countless crimson rose petals suddenly fall from the ceiling. As the crimson petals scatter like snowflakes, a pair of expressionless, bright yellow glasses light up.

Chapter 103: One Axe Kills Three Little Guys, Yet the Veteran Driver Gets Disliked!

"Splash, splash, splash..."

Crimson rose petals rained down from the ceiling as if they were free, and amidst the flurry of petals, a pair of bright yellow eyepieces instantly lit up. The three stone statues beside it also began to shed their stone fragments.

The seasoned driver, fully focused and observant, was unaffected by the rain of blood-red petals and instead took in the entire hall.