Fusion Of Two Worlds: Sharingan In The Superpower City

Seeing Yu Shiba turn around and leave, the black cat suddenly looked proud. Although the expressions of humans and cats are not the same, its expression gave people an inexplicable sense of pride, as if it was both satisfied with its own strength and disdainful at the same time. Just like the timid and stupid humans just now.

Then it started to lower its head and lick its chest. There was a deep wound there, but it was too dark so it was not obvious.

Obviously, defeating a black dog dozens of times larger than itself did not come without a price.

On the other side, Yu Shiba did not run away. He was mainly greedy for the black dog's blood flowing all over the floor.

The dog was killed by the cat. Now there is no need to consider whether it is cruel to kill the dog to extract the blood, just collect the blood and be done with it.

Yu Shiba went to a nearby small supermarket and bought a bottle of rice-treasure porridge. After hesitating, he bought a piece of ham sausage. After finishing the rice-treasure porridge in a few mouthfuls, he threw away the residue inside and rushed towards the alley with the jar in his left hand and the spoon of ham sausage in his right hand.

The sound of footsteps came closer and closer, and when he saw him leaving and coming back, the black cat, who was licking his wounds, suddenly became furious, growling in his throat, and looked at him warily.

"Brother Cat, don't be angry. I'm taking the blood of a black dog. Can you please let me buy you cat food later?" Yu Shiba said with a shy smile. The claw that cut his throat left an indelible mark in his heart. impression.

The black cat seemed to understand the human words and did not react too aggressively. It just glanced at him, jumped off the dog's head, walked with cat steps to the shadow next to the trash can, and continued to lick the wound.

Seeing Black Cat get out of the way, Yu Shiba couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, then peeled off the sausage he just bought and placed it in front of Black Cat.

The black cat tilted his head and glanced at him, then lowered his head and started eating.

Yu Shiba chuckled, and then turned his gaze to the dead dog, his face showing no signs of strangeness.

Who hasn't come from the age of naughty children when people hated dogs? Yu Shiba is a little scared of evil black cats, but he is not afraid of dead dogs at all.

When he returned to his grandfather's house in the countryside during the Chinese New Year, Yu Shiba saw that his grandfather had killed chickens many times. He immediately mistook the black dog for a chicken. He grabbed the tail of the black dog's body with one hand and the head of the black dog with the other. He folded it up and cut the wound. Aiming at the eight-treasure porridge jar on the ground, the black dog's blood immediately flowed into the eight-treasure porridge jar, and it was soon half full.

During the process of pouring the dog's blood, Yu Shiba also saw the black dog's egg. It was a male dog, and the male dog's blood was more vigorous. He gave it a thumbs up.

It's a pity that it took a long time to buy rice-treasure porridge, and a lot of black dog blood was wasted on the ground. The dog's blood only filled two-thirds of the rice-treasure porridge jar before it fell into the jar with a swishing sound instead of a ticking sound.

The hand that was holding the dog's head and tail shook again. When it finally stopped shaking, he put the black dog on the ground and picked at the wound with a plastic spoon. After finding that no new blood was flowing out, he put the black dog on the ground. On the side, he squatted on the ground and spooned the black dog's blood flowing on the ground little by little. Gradually, the amount of black dog's blood rose from two-thirds of the can to three-quarters of the can.

Yu Shiba nodded with satisfaction, stood up, took the plastic lid from the pocket behind his buttocks, closed it, and planned to turn around and leave, preparing to go to the wonton shop to eat Chaos.

I ate a can of eight-treasure porridge in a hurry as a dessert before a meal.

His superpower is Sharingan, and the Uchiha bloodline is delivered by Sharingan. Since obtaining the Uchiha bloodline, he obviously feels that his appetite has become much larger.

As a result, as soon as I turned around, I saw the black cat next to the trash can with its eyelids drooped and its head lowered, without any energy at all. It was a huge contrast to the arrogance it had not long ago.

Seeing Yu Shiba approaching, he didn't have any extreme reaction, he just looked at him feebly.

"Are you injured?" Yu Shiba walked to the trash can and squatted down. After a closer look, he found a wound near the black cat's chest and armpit that was bleeding.

"Brother Cat, do you want any help?" Yu Shiba asked, standing up and pulling out a relatively clean black plastic bag from the trash can, and said, "If you need help, just get in and I'll bring it." Go to the pet hospital and let them take a look."

The black cat glanced at the plastic bag, stared at him for a while, walked to the mouth of the bag, hesitated for a while, rubbed his hand, and got in.

Yu Shiba raised the corner of his mouth, took two steps with the plastic bag in hand, thought for a moment, picked up the plastic bag with the black cat in his arms, and then ran towards the pet hospital.

In his arms, in the black plastic bag, the black cat looked at him with big black eyes and blinked.

The pet hospital is located at the corner of a nearby commercial street. Yu Shiba held the cat and took the can. After pushing open the glass door of the pet hospital, he found that there were quite a lot of animals here. Most of them were stray cats and dogs. Some of them were covered in bruises and even had their hair removed. It was shaved off, and the whole thing looked like a wounded military camp.

Yu Shiba's good mood suddenly disappeared. He actually liked pets very much. When he was in elementary school, his family had a very fat orange cat. He had a deep relationship with his family, but he died later. He and his sister cried so much that they never kept any pets at home.

Yu Shiba could tell that a few of these injured cats and dogs were bitten by the same kind, and most were injured by humans. He also saw many cats and dogs huddled in corners, with shrinking eyes, and some with cigarette butt burns on their bodies. trace.

A female clerk wearing a mask, thick-rimmed glasses, and a white apron with Hello Kitty cat printed on it came up to her. While wearing gloves, she looked at the plastic bag in Yu Shiba's arms. Good guy, there is a black cat. Staying inside, she almost didn't notice.

Seeing Yu Shiba pretending to be a pet again, she suddenly felt unhappy. She frowned and asked, "What's going on?"

"Fighting with a dog, the wound is a bit deep." Yu Shiba replied.

Hearing this, the female clerk carefully took the plastic and said reproachfully: "Don't you have a cat backpack? Why use a plastic bag? Also, why don't you keep an eye on your own cat? I heard that a mad dog appeared nearby and bitten her." Many stray cats and dogs have died, you should be careful next time and don’t let them go out casually.”

Yu Shiba saw that the clerk was a very caring person. He was not angry, but he did not tolerate her either. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Why are you so mean? This is a stray cat. I saw it getting injured in a fight with a dog on the way, so I Brought it here.”

"Stray cat?" The clerk was a little surprised. She looked at the black cat in her hand and saw that the black cat's fur was black, shiny and shiny. It didn't look like a stray cat at all.

Maybe he knew that the female clerk was saving him. The black cat didn't resist at all from the beginning. He felt the female clerk looking at him. It blinked a pair of black pearl-like eyes. The pupils almost occupied the entire eyes. It was so cute. , the female clerk was overflowing with love, and stretched out her fingers to gently touch its forehead.

Yu Shiba responded: "I picked it up at the corner of Lane 7 in Nanbian Village." He also thought this cat was extraordinary.

Nonsense, how can any normal cat kill a black dog dozens of times larger than itself?

Sensing that Yu Shiba didn't seem to be lying, the female clerk's eyes on him softened a lot: This is also a good boy who loves cats!

"Are you going to take this cat home to raise?" the female clerk asked casually as she put the cat on the table and inspected it.

Yu Shiba said: "My family used to have pets, but not anymore, because as long as you keep pets, they become like family members, but you also know that pets have different life spans from people..."

As he spoke, Yu Shiba's expression was no longer as calm as before. He recalled the scene in elementary school when his fat orange cat came out to greet him with its chubby body swaying.

"I understand it very well, but in fact, it depends on fate between humans and cats. If this cat is willing to let you come here, it means that it has begun to trust you. Unlike ordinary cats, most stray cats are wary of humans. , it is much deeper than you think. If you give up on it, it will probably be difficult to find a cat that is more destined to you than it is next time."

Yu Shiba was a little moved and hesitantly made an excuse: "I heard that black cats are unlucky..."

Midway through his words, his voice was interrupted by a cat meow.

"Meow~" I saw the black cat suddenly raised its head, put a paw on the female clerk's hand, opened its mouth and called, dragging out a long tail sound, while staring at him with its black eyes, and pressed its ears back like a plane. Er, looks very angry.

The female clerk chuckled, stroked the cat's head to smooth its hair, and said: "Those are all Western sayings. They also say that black cats are witches! It's different in the East. You have to know that black cats also bark. The black cat can ward off evil spirits. You see, it has many insights into human nature. I won’t go into more details. You can search them yourself.”

Seeing that he didn't speak, the female clerk shook her head slightly and continued: "The cat's injuries are not serious, and his ribs are also damaged to varying degrees. Then he lost a lot of blood. He will be left in the store to rest for a few days after he is taken care of. I will give him some rest." You give it a week, if you don’t come to pick up the cat after one week, I will keep the cat.”

The female shop assistant is very skilled in handling pet wounds. After the examination, she shaved, disinfected, applied medicine, and sutured the wound all in one go. The black cat also cooperated obediently from beginning to end.

"One hundred and six sincere benefits."

"160..."

Yu Shiba was a little heartbroken. How could he, a high school kid, have any money? The hundreds of dollars he had now were all borrowed from his good friends, and he promised to pay them back during the Chinese New Year.

But after all, I couldn’t just ignore the cat and save it, so I finally scanned the QR code to pay.

Then he turned and left. When he reached the door, he turned his head and glanced at the black cat, and found that the latter was also looking at him.

A pair of crystal clear black eyes seemed to carry some kind of expectation.

Yu Shiba sighed, walked back and touched the black cat's head: "I'll pick you up in a few days."

"Meow~" This cat's meow is particularly clear.

Seeing this, the female clerk's eyes also slightly curved.