Chapter 114: The Attack of the Black Stray Cat!

Chapter 114: The Attack of the Black Stray Cat!

Not only Gudako, but as the screen flashed, the image of Gudako being spanked on the computer screen suddenly began to split. And in the newly appeared right half of the screen, Mashu was shown bowing down with both hands stretched forward, raising her buttocks high, with a knife and fork inserted into each side of her buttocks.

"This... this... this..." Roman's expression gradually became complex as he looked at the image on the screen. Did he... see something he shouldn't have seen?

While Dr. Roman was contemplating this, he felt an extremely cold gaze fixed on his back, chilling him to the bone.

"Gulu~" Sensing this chill, Dr. Roman trembled and swallowed a mouthful of saliva, an immediate sense of crisis rushing over him. At this moment, he felt like a hunter with a gun walking in a pitch-black forest, but he had already been locked onto by another hunter. He could only perceive that he had been discovered, but had no idea from where the enemy would shoot.

This feeling evoked pure sensations: fear, trembling, and coldness.

"Doctor." Just as Dr. Roman's hands turned cold, a pleasant voice came from behind him. He could tell it was Gudako, but... it sounded oddly pleasing, as if a person who always spoke in dialect suddenly started speaking standard language to you one day.

Unprompted politeness often hides ulterior motives, and Dr. Roman was well aware of that.

Trembling, he turned his head, forcing a smile as he looked towards Gudako, who was now standing to his right. "What's the matter...?"

Initially, it had only caught a whiff of the barbecue aroma and thought there might be some bones with a bit of meat left or some barbecue skewers that still retained some flavor. But what it witnessed was beyond its wildest imagination. There were several pieces of grilled meat the size of thumbs, several grilled vegetables, and even a partially eaten chicken leg, with only two bites taken!

All of this made the black cat feel like it had arrived in heaven! Without any hesitation, after swallowing a few mouthfuls of saliva, the cat decisively started gathering the tablecloth and the scattered food around it. It piled up the food remnants on the tablecloth and was about to place them on its makeshift trash can lid plate when it suddenly noticed something.

On top of its lid plate were the breakfast leftovers it had collected from elsewhere. There was a rotten lemon, chicken leg bones licked clean, and a complete fish skeleton with only two dead fish eyes remaining, which could still be considered edible.

Looking at the garbage food on its makeshift plate, the black cat immediately pinched its nose with a disgusted expression. Compared to the delicacies on the tablecloth, the food on its lid plate seemed to emit a foul stench. Just ten minutes ago, it had happily placed the rotten lemon against its nose, enjoying the scent of the citrus.

Perhaps... this is fickleness.

After looking around to confirm that no one was behind, the black cat casually dumped the garbage food from the lid plate onto the nearby grass. As the garbage food hit the ground, the green grass within a one-meter radius immediately withered, creating an effect even more extreme than wilting all the grass. It's hard to imagine that the black cat had just considered using this 'food' as its breakfast.

Once the garbage food was disposed of, the black cat, with its tongue hanging out, greedily placed all the remaining food scraps from the tablecloth on its lid plate. Finally, it had gathered its breakfast for the day. Now, the only question remaining was to choose a suitable dining location.

Undoubtedly, as a stray cat, it wouldn't usually care about such matters. However... with such a sumptuous breakfast today, if it didn't find a good dining spot, it would lose its flavor. After looking around for a while, the black cat's gaze locked onto a house across the street with a doorplate that read 'Uryuu'. From its perspective, the front yard of that house had a swing on the right side. If it could dine while swinging on the swing, the experience would surely be on another level!

With that in mind, the black cat no longer hesitated and resolutely carried its breakfast towards the house.