Extra Chapter·Fisher's Vacation·Part 1

In the dark night sky, a Boeing 737 passenger aircraft is soaring in the sky.

The captain in charge of flying the plane is named George. He is over 40 years old and still maintains the enthusiasm he had when he first flew into the blue sky. He concentrates on operating the plane's console.

The aviation industry has been developing faster and faster recently. Even though airplanes are still a relatively luxurious way to travel, the number of passenger flights is also steadily increasing.

This is the best thing for George who yearns for the sky. If possible, he hopes that the airline can arrange for him to work overtime every day and stay on the plane forever.

Even because he prioritized flying above all else, George remained single after a failed marriage and for him anything that interfered with his work was ok.

I just can’t help but be nagged by my worried sister Paige...

But as long as I fly to the sky, she will have no control over me!

George thought happily.

"JOE, GEORGE! GEORGE!!"

The continuous urging of the first officer beside him made George come back from his reverie about the sky.

"What's wrong, Lester? The plane is still climbing and now is not the time to be distracted."

George looked at his first officer with some dissatisfaction.

Lester is good at everything except he likes to be surprised.

"Didn't I tell you many times that calmness is an essential quality for a pilot? If you are always like this, how can I safely sign your captain's recommendation letter!"

"No, not...you, that...I..."

The first officer still looked panicked and kept pointing out the window with his hand incoherently.

George was very surprised. In the past, he could make Lester calm down quickly when he used the recommendation letter, but now it actually failed? Has he seen God?

George turned his head in confusion and looked in the direction of his finger.

What caught George's eyes were some messy white patches outside the plane window. He took a closer look and found that it was a cute little tabby cat squatting in the void, maintaining almost the same speed as the plane.

Really, it’s just a little kitten, what’s so surprising...

"Oh my God!!!"

George finally reacted and took a breath of air. The cute tabby cat outside the window seemed to be floating motionless in the air, but he was sitting in the plane now! Even if the plane is climbing, they are currently flying at a speed of close to 500km/h!

Just when George was stiff and didn't know what to do, the tabby cat suddenly turned its head and stared at him for a long time with its big green eyes, and then...

A smile appeared.

George could swear to God that he really saw the meaning of a smile on a cat's face. Although this smile made the little kitten look even cuter, but...

This is all still too weird!

I must be too tired to hallucinate! It seems that after landing this time, I need to have a good rest for two days...

George rubbed his temples, thinking this in his mind, and then heard Lester beside him cry and ask: "George, are we going to die?"

oh! Damn it! Leicester can see it too! Then this is not an illusion!

George could no longer deceive himself, but he still comforted in a hoarse voice: "Don't panic, maybe it's just passing by..."

"But... that black horse looks like the legendary mount of Death..."

"Horse? What horse? Isn't it a tabby cat?"

George was suddenly confused. It seemed that he and Lester were not seeing the same animal?

Lester's face became even more ugly when he heard this.

"The tabby cat is standing on the head of the black horse... Can't you see? Such a big horse, skinny, and has a pair of bat wings... Do you think I am the only one who will die? ?”

As he spoke, he broke down and cried.

"Wow wow wow wow! I don't want it! I'm still young, I don't want to die!!!"

Lester's cries attracted the flight attendants outside, and then further affected the passengers on the plane. After a while, everyone on the plane knew and saw the cute little tabby cat outside the plane. A dark horse that only some people can see.

"Meow?"

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Fish squatted on top of Wu Wu's head, tilting his head, curiously observing the lively group of humans in the cabin.

"Meow!"

(=｀=)

After watching for a while, Maomao was attracted by the lively atmosphere inside, leaped directly from Wu Wu's head to the plane, and then used spider walking to stand firmly on the glass of the plane window.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--!!!"

Initially, the cat and the dark horse did not move much, and the humans in the plane were a little calmer. However, Feishu's actions made the cabin lively again.

"Meow~"

(=ω=)

Fish wanted to join them, but was blocked by the thick glass, so the little fur cat waved its two little paws quickly, leaving claw marks on the windows of the plane.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--!!!"

The passengers in the cabin screamed even more fiercely.

"Meow?"

(=ω=)

After lying on the plane, Feishi finally heard the screams of the people inside in the huge noise of the plane. The objects that were thrown at him but blocked by the window told the cat that he seemed to be unwelcome by these people inside.

"Ha——!"

(=`Д=)

The angry cat bared its teeth at the people in the cabin, and then jumped back on Wuwu.

Since they don't like to play with Feishi, Feishi doesn't care! Humph!

The little cat patted Wuwu's head, and the night star flapped its huge bat wings and turned away from the plane.

Only the group of frightened humans in the cabin were left.

...

"Feishu! Get up quickly!"

The next morning, the cat who was sleeping soundly in his bed was called by Professor McGonagall.

"Meow~"

(=Д`=)

The little cat yawned, then shook his fur and turned back into human form.

"You took off your pajamas again!"

"It's uncomfortable to wear pajamas, meow!"

(`ω)

Fish said confidently.

"Hurry up and get dressed and have breakfast. The reply from the Weasleys should arrive today, and then you can visit Ron's house."

"Great!"

(≧≦)

The cat immediately jumped off the bed and changed clothes.

"Wait!" Professor McGonagall pulled him in front of her, patting the robe on Fish's body, and nagging: "Where did you go last night? Why are there so many dust on your clothes?"

"Last night, meow?" The cat scratched his head and thought for a while, "Last night, Fish just rode Wuwu around in the sky, meow."

(ω)

"Just went out for a walk?" Professor McGonagall looked at Fish suspiciously, "You didn't get into trouble, did you?"

"No, meow! Fish will be good, meow!"

(`Д)

"That's good," Professor McGonagall straightened Fish's clothes, then patted his little head and said, "Okay, go and have breakfast, Comey made you dumplings today, they won't taste good if they get cold."

"Great!"

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The cat quickly jumped out of the room and ran to the kitchen.

……

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