The Strange Cat from Fuuto

In the early morning, glistening water droplets clung to the lush green grass by the roadside, and large puddles dotted the damp ground. A man carrying a suitcase walked in expressionlessly.

The pure white uniform made the man's temperament appear even colder.

Finally, he stopped in front of a factory, his cold eyes showing a rare hint of warmth as he looked at a disheveled woman lying on the ground inside!

.......

Narumi Detective Agency, second floor of Seagull Billiards Room.

Miku was fast asleep in her cat bed, her long breaths mingling with soft purring.

She arrived at the office early in the morning and was surprised to see that Miku was still asleep. Usually at this time, Miku would be crying and waiting to be fed!

Although Akiko is the director of the agency, she lives outside. After all, there are two grown men living in the agency, and it would be a bit awkward for her to go out alone.

Moreover, Japan is a country where action-romance films are very popular.

"That's really strange, Miku actually slept in today!"

"This is really unusual for a cat!" Having regained his composure, Shotaro picked up his mug and poured himself a large cup of strong coffee. After taking a sip, he sighed, "This is life!"

"Good morning, Aki-chan, Shotaro!"

Philip opened the garage door and walked into the living room. He glanced casually at Miku, who was sitting on the sofa with a normal expression, and began his new day!

Yuanzaki Mansion, restaurant.

"Without realizing it, this table has become empty!"

The old man put down his knife and fork, looked at the dining table where only he and Wakana were sitting, and sighed.

"There's nothing we can do about it, Father!"

"The path of the strong is always lonely, with no room for a second person to stand shoulder to shoulder with them!"

Wakana, however, spoke with a calm expression, continuing, "Speaking of which, all the people who went to kill my sister last night were wiped out!"

"And today I received news that Isaka, that man, actually appeared alone in his hospital."

"It seems this man is also heading towards his end!"

As Wakana took the knife, she cut a piece of fried egg from the plate, her eyes crinkling into a smile.

......

The door to the Isaka Internal Medicine Hospital was sealed off, and all the windows were covered with curtains, leaving the dimly lit interior without a trace of light.

In the office, Isaka was huddled in a corner, shivering, wrapped in a musty-smelling blanket.

He was no longer the spirited man he once was. His face was pale, his body was covered in dirt, and he was trembling all over, his teeth chattering.

Last night, on that rainy night, not only was the memory taken away by Miku, but I also had to escape in the pouring rain while being teased by that evil cat.

Like a mouse running east and west, Isaka, fleeing in a panic, unexpectedly found that Miku was no longer behind him. However, his own situation was also urgent. In a frantic rush, he returned to the hospital that had been sealed off by the police. He rummaged through the drawers and found the medicine he had previously developed to suppress the backlash of the memory toxins, and consumed it all.

However, now that he no longer has the weather memory, medication alone cannot suppress it.

One after another, bio-link ports of the Gaia Memory appeared like mushrooms after rain, and Isaka, whose face was covered with bio-link ports, now looked like a terminally ill skin patient.

As time went on, Isaka's condition not only did not improve but worsened. The medicine he developed was originally intended to suppress the toxins through memory, but without memory, he could only endure it.

The skin gradually ulcerated, and yellow pus dripped from the skin onto the floor.

As the sun dipped below the horizon, its blood-red rays bathed the ground. A hunched figure appeared in the afterglow of the setting sun in front of the Isaka Internal Medicine Hospital.

In his blood-red eyes was the glee of impending revenge.

"Tap, tap, tap..."

The deep footsteps echoed in the corridor. The drowsy Isaka Tsuyoshi shuddered at the sound of the footsteps. He slowly got up, supporting himself against the wall with his torn and bleeding hands, leaving one conspicuous handprint after another on the wall.

"Splash..."

The door was pulled open, and Miku, with her hunched back, looked at Isaka.

"What a pitiful... pitiful... pitiful sight, Dr. Isaka!"

"Ha, isn't this what you wanted?" Isaka, his body weak and barely able to stand by leaning against the wall behind him, said tremblingly, large beads of sweat dripping from his forehead, "I didn't expect I was still wrong, Miku!"

"You are the most vicious one in the Ensaki family!"

"Each other...this...this is each other!"

Miku, arms outstretched, shrugged innocently. "You taught me all of this: to use any means necessary to achieve my goals!"

"I'm just learning...learning...learning to apply!"

"Hehehe...hahahaha..."

Miku was somewhat exasperated by Isaka's sudden burst of laughter. After casually tossing the cracked Weather Memory to Isaka, Miku shook his head and said, "Let's... settle things... one by one, Isaka Shinkurou!"

Like a starving dog pouncing on its prey, Isaka rushed toward his memory, picked it up with trembling hands, and pressed the button.

"Weather!"

After transforming, Isaka lunged at Miku, grabbed him, and then Miku let out a low growl and threw him aside.

Isaka, who crashed through the glass and landed in the hospital courtyard, hadn't even gotten up when Miku descended from the sky and stomped down hard with her right foot. Isaka lazily rolled over and managed to dodge.

When Miku landed, the ground beneath his feet was stomped down two inches.

"Hey!"

The ferocious beast chuckled softly, stretched its shoulders, and slowly walked towards Isaka. Isaka struggled to get up, raised its hand, and pointed to the sky, where crimson lightning descended.

With light steps, like a dancer on a dance floor, Miku spun around and dodged.

"This is...this is...your last resort?"

Miku tilted his head and said in a chilling tone, "Then I won't hold back... I'll... I'll... I'll be angry!"

With his body hunched over and his hands overlapping, Miku let out a low growl and stomped up. Isaka retreated while unleashing his ability on Miku.

Lightning, cold air, strong winds, scorching heat, dense fog...

He deflected or dodged all the various weather phenomena that surged toward Miku with his right hand and leaped in front of Isaka.

What is the most distinctive feature of Sabertooth memory?

speed!

UI.

Dodge the enemy's attacks and counterattack. Even if you're not strong enough, if you can't do it once, then try ten times. If you can't do it ten times, then try a hundred times!

From one to ten to a hundred, if one attempt doesn't work, then win by sheer numbers until you crush your opponent to pieces!

Miku, whose arms created afterimages, left countless claw marks on Isaka's body, silently counting them as he continued his hand movements.

Finally, a tearing claw mark appeared in the air and was imprinted on Isaka's body.

"121 times, this is the end of your life!"

As Miku watched the claw marks pierce through Izaka's body, she turned around and silently recited something in her mind.

"what!"

After the claw marks pierced through his body, Isaka's body was dislocated and separated until he let out a scream before his body exploded.

After the weather memory was completely shattered, it landed in front of Isaka, his face covered in bio-links, his mouth splitting open:

"In the end, we are all just pawns on the chessboard of Ryoubei Madoka and Sherad. I will be waiting for you, Miku, in hell!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the numerous bio-links on his body rapidly turned black and spread until they corroded his entire body.

Before he could even utter a scream, Isaka's body was completely decomposed by the Gaia Memory's potent poison!

Looking up at the sun, whose outline was still barely visible in the distance, Miku gripped the dog tag around his neck.

"Iggy, I've avenged you!"

Chapter 80: Saeko Returns to the "Old Way"!

After defeating Izaka, Miku, having avenged his great grudge, felt quite relieved.

The heavy weight that had been pressing on my heart was not only lifted, but also shattered into pieces.

Ever since Miku saw Isaka and Saeko being kicked out of the Madoka family, he had been determined to get rid of Isaka. That rainy night, before he even left his house, Philip cornered him!

After learning of Miku's idea, they reached a deal.

Today is the day Miku pays his dues.

Narumi Detective Agency, back garage.

Miku, who was squatting on the table, was facing Philip, who was leaning against the table. Looking at the dejected Philip, Miku sighed sadly: "You really want to know... know... do you know that?"

"I've finally been able to access my past, my family, and my loved ones; I can't just let this go!"

"Alright... then!"

“Philip, actually...actually you are my...master!”

..........

Fengdu Hotel, a guest room.

As Saeko opened her eyes, she was greeted by a pure white ceiling. She was covered with a sun-scented blanket and wore dry pajamas that felt warm and cozy.

There was a brand new set of clothes on the bedside table. Saeko, who had hurriedly gotten up to check her body, froze. She slumped back against the headboard.

"Are you awake, Ms. Saeko?"

Kato, dressed in a white uniform, walked in and looked at Saeko leaning against the bed, asking indifferently, "How are you feeling?"

"If you feel hungry, I've already had breakfast prepared!"

Saeko silently got out of bed, put on her slippers, and limped to the dining table. Looking at the steaming lunch on the table, she didn't bother to pick up a knife and fork and started eating with her bare hands.

The sight of Saeko wolfing down her food brought a rare smile to Kazumi's lips.

"Tell me, what do you want with me here?"

After finishing her meal, Saeko wiped her mouth and turned to look at Jun. She was filled with wariness; ever since that night, Saeko had lost all trust in men, let alone that male blue cat!