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The home of Kuroba Kudoto.

"Purr~!"

"Purr~!"

"Purr~!" The round wooden maple was sleeping on the soft sofa, and a large bubble appeared outside its nose.

If you poke that bubble, an explosion will occur "Boo~!" "Wake it up.

If the person who wakes it up is not a close person, then you will have to accept the attack of a wooden gang with a temper.

So as a last resort, you can't poke the big bubbles it produces due to sleep.

It's okay lately too.

Not as tired as before.

But also because of the previous way of labor.

It has accumulated a lot of experience with strange thieves.

For example, strapped a camera to the base of the foot to record something, moving Kidd's Q version of the cute balloon to fool a police officer, sneaking around a vent or sewer to draw a map, and other trivial things.

Among them, Soroyak will also give most of the help.

But because of the nature of Soroyak itself, it is not easy to show up.

Therefore, most of the basic tasks are passed from it to Mumu.

And next to the sofa.

"Pickpocket~!" The bored pickpocket cat is playing with furball alone.

Every now and then use its little meat pad to grab that hairball.

Sometimes the hairball hits the head of the sleeping wooden whip, and it will not wake up.

The pickpocket cat finds it so boring.

Because there is no one to play with it.

Kuroba Senkage is catching up on sleep in bed.

And Kuroba Kuaidou ran to school.

These days, he doesn't have anyone to play with him.

It makes its sneaking kung fu useless.

"Pickpocket~Pickpocket~!" The pickpocket cat looked at the hairball in front of him, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, and a cat slapped the hairball away.

Then he raised his proud little head, jumped slightly, landed on the sofa, looked directly at the TV that was still playing anime, and imagined something in his mind.

Cat cat me! It is already not rare to coax this little cat prop ~ pickpocket ~!

Cat cat me! When will you be able to show your talents? Last time, I stole simple things a few times, and the attendance rate was not as much as that of the latecomer Mumu, and I was too faceless as an old man!! ~Pickpocket~!

After a while.

It was attracted to cartoons on TV.

Just leave the question you just thought about behind.

"Pickpocket~!" The pickpocket cat's eyes are full of anime clips, staring motionlessly at the TV screen.

Cat cat me! I still think my life is better now~pickpocket~!

"Squeak~!" The opening of the door outside sounded into the pickpocket cat on the couch in the hall.

"Pickpocket~!" The pickpocket cat's ears moved, a clever one, immediately jumped down, and the cat quickly went to the door.

It's him who is back~pickpocket~!

When it came to the doorway, it was not him.

Hey! It's her ~pickpocket~!

Aoko Nakamori, who has two hairs from the green sponge bird on the top of her head, saw the pickpocket cat, squatted down directly, picked it up, and stroked the cat hair on its body, with a pleasant smile on her face: "The feel of the pickpocket cat is good." "

Pickpocket~!" The pickpocket cat did not resist and took the initiative to let her get his hands on herself.

After all, it's rare to have someone who can tickle it at the moment.

"Skin~skin~!" The pink fur baby stepped out of his little feet and ran around the place.

Every now and then, he also rummaged through something.

"Tweet~!" And the blue sponge bird that stayed quietly above her also moved.

It flapped its soft wings, left the top of her head, and flew into the hall to see the familiar rounded figure.

Immediately flew over, approached Mumu Feng's side, and sat down.

Back, not a few minutes.

Black Feather Kuaidou also returned.

Soroyak, who was a little shorter than him, followed him beside him.

"Pickpocket~!" The pickpocket cat saw him return, excitedly jumped out of her arms and immediately came to him.

Seeing this, Aoko Nakamori had a jealous little expression on her face.

As if to say, pickpocket cat you big scumbag.

Black Feather Kuaidou picked it up with a smile and touched its little head: "Next time, I'm playing with you."

"Now I have something to do."

"Pickpocket~!" The pickpocket cat jumped down again.

When Nakamori Aoko heard this, she tilted her head slightly and asked curiously: "Kuaidou, what can you do at this time?"

As he changed his shoes, he replied, "Go and meet Lupin III."

"That guy is doing something strange against my identity!!"

"Exactly, with the birth of this cherry sapphire, I am better than me and him."

"Lupin III?" She questioned for a moment, and then quickly said: "I heard my father say that he was not injured by the Metropolitan Police Department battle a few days ago!"

"Is it so good again now?"

"And you're going to go against the all-out Metropolitan Police Department?"

"Isn't he afraid of getting hurt again?"

"Almost." After changing his shoes, he lived on the second floor, and someone also followed: "This time there is a warning letter to come forward, it should not be wrong." "

The injury is nothing to him."

"He's the kind of guy who finds it more difficult, the more interested he is."

"It's the same kind of person as me."

"I'm very interested in him."

"The last time we met was just a quick glimpse, this time it must impress him."

The curve of Black Feather Kuaidou's face rose even more, as if he was full of anticipation for a duel after meeting someone.

"Then I'm going too." As usual, she once again raised the idea of her desire to go: "I also want to see what kind of person Lupin III is who can quickly fight you so highly!" "

..." Black Feather Kuaidou had long expected her to be like this, and finally familiarized: "Got it."

"Then you go with the people over there."

Immediately afterward, he took something from his room and went out again: "Wait and help me make something to eat." "

I'm leaving!"

He's going to send that kidka somewhere.

"Ya~!" Soroyak was included in the Pokéball.

"People over there?" Aoko Nakamori looked at their departing backs, her face full of question marks, and asked herself, "Who is it?"

"Who am I going with?"

"I don't understand !!"

"Skin~skin~!" At this time, Pi Baobao also rushed over, made a coquettish gesture, and asked for a hug.

From behind, two smooth white hands descended from the sky, grabbed it, and stuffed it into his arms.

It turned out to be the hand of Kuroma Chikage, who was wearing purple loose pajamas.

Aoko Nakamori turned her head, looked at the big beauty yawning in front of her, and greeted, "Aunt Chikage, you are awake." "

Hmm."

"Skin~skin~!" The skin baby struggled again.

"Pickpocket~!" The pickpocket cat heard the movement and rushed over.

Then, it's time for two people to talk.