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Date Masamune is now 18 years old and studying at a high school in Sendai.

Masamune had a fierce and arrogant face and demeanor, which was probably the reason why everyone felt awe of him. Which eye will be blind again? You can guess the others. They probably thought that this was an honor wound that came from a fight.

But it was childhood mischief that caused this tragic accident.

Let's face it, I don't have time to sit and explain to everyone.

And another thing, because the young man didn't care that much.

Stray Cats

The abandoned cat

Date Masamune & Katakura Kojuro Cat

By The Reed

Just like every day

Boring, nothing special

Take long steps, hurry straight home, eat dinner, then take a shower. There's no homework today. So you can sleep now. This was the plan he had in mind.

whereas...

"So you're back? Mom has a surprise too."

As soon as I opened the door to the house, I couldn't even say the word 'I'm back.' As always, his mother held his hand. Then he half dragged the frowning son into the living room.

Okay, much more than expected.

Masamune's uninvited guest (but Mrs. Date definitely invited him) was asleep on the sofa, curled up and looking like a ball of fur. Sounds cute, right?

But not for people who aren't fascinated by any kind of living thing.

"Why did you suddenly bring in a cat?"

It's not like you want to find him friends or something like that?

"You don't have many friends, do you? And Josokabe-kun doesn't count. Well, he and his child separated after graduating from middle school.

Yes, Masamune doesn't mind this. However, this was no reason for him to have a pet.

“Where is the reason? Mom knows I don't like animals."

...The animals didn't like him either.

"I don't know. Ah― then let me be the one to name this one. Please help!" The conversation was quickly cut off. A middle-aged woman hurriedly went to prepare to cook food.

End of a simple meal One person and one person therefore need to share the same sofa.

"Um... I guess you don't want a food or color name."

His mouth moved as if he was murmuring. Say the words you can think of.

conclude...

"Kojuro, your name is Kojuro."

Since he had already been named, there was no need for him to stay here.

Sharp eyes narrowed...

Don't you want to move at all? I've been lying still since just now.

Drowsiness made me gasp and yawn. He carried his heavy body up to the top as the door closed. Ears covered with tufts of hair began to stand up.

Today is Saturday.

As I said, today is Saturday.

but...

Why does he have to sit and watch a cat lick its own fur?

Talk about this one. It was only a few hours before he started to notice.

Kojuro is a male cat, approximately 3-4 years old. The cat is probably already entering adulthood. Is it because of this that this one was abandoned? It also has dark brown fur. Yellow-orange eyes Eat pellets without boredom. Use the living room sofa as a bed.

Okay, it's definitely a cat. Not a doll?

Good... there won't be much hassle.

Rest yourself against a soft cushion. I thought about it for a while.

The average lifespan of a cat is 15 years. Therefore, when they reach the age of 7 years or half, It is considered that cats are entering old age. Over the age of 5 years, the body's functioning mechanisms will begin to deteriorate. I get tired easily and get sick more often, so I just sleep every day.

It's not―

The person giving the information is the mother.

Do you think people like him would be willing to study and find information?

"Oh, why don't you go for a walk?"

The house door is ajar. Blows cool breeze into the house.

The cat looked up.

Blink slowly and look outside.

...then went to sleep as usual

Masamune looked annoyed. He let out a long breath and suddenly a warm sensation arose. It's Kojuro. It moved towards you and dropped down closer to you. A big hand couldn't help but reach out and rub his head.

"A―? Since when have you been close?"

Complaining in a confused tone However, he still smiled when he saw the unexpected sight. Shrugging his shoulders, he said to himself. 'Isn't it better to just leave them alone?' before walking away.

An ordinary Saturday...

...of a high school boy and a former stray cat.

'You raise a cat? Kojuro's name?'

An email from a close friend from middle school surprised me. Where have you ever emailed him in a hundred days and a thousand years? And―

How do you know about cats...?

Type a short reply.

'yes'

The reason I didn't ask is because it's not difficult to guess. His mother and Motochika are close. That party probably found out about it accidentally while the two were talking on the phone.

His face was starting to get messy.

...and another email

'oh-!! That Masamune has friends with him. Don't forget to take pictures when you're free.'

And then it disappeared. Leaving Masamune with a troubling message

take a photo?

Hey, where do you like it?

Cursing in my heart

After a long time, he began to think 'That's all right.'

I don't know if this relationship can be called intimate or not? From the first day I came to live there, it had been almost a week. It was strange. Kojuro has changed noticeably lately. For example, I like to wait for him to come home from school. Or maybe this one tends to follow behind.

If you give an order to stop, do it...

Bodyguard? Followers?

But the surprises aren't all there.

...He never begged him.

You didn't hear me wrong. With other people, Kojuro often interferes. He also likes to sleep with his feet still. Inviting people to rub and make moaning, clacking, clacking sounds as a sign that they are relaxing.

It creates quite a bit of satisfaction for the mother.

In conclusion... don't just beg for him.

I'm getting annoyed.

However, Masamune still walked down the stairs.

The target is in the living room. But not on that green sofa.

Big eyes staring outside the house. Through the clear glass door The tail swayed back and forth slowly and soon stopped and turned straight. It probably knew he was coming. Masamune sat down on the ground, moving towards him.

Okay.

Lift the smartphone in hand to take a photo.

It's not difficult. As I've said before. This one is very calm.

Look at the picture one more time, press send, and you're done.

It didn't take long for a message to arrive.

'Brown looks good too. It fits the collar perfectly. Take good care of it!'

The collar that he had just recently acquired was blue-gray and engraved with the English letters '.

KOJURO' 

It's true what Motochika said.

―The collar is suitable for him, right?

The young man was about to get up.

And then...

Once again, Kojuro did something like that... Surprise story

This time the cat stood up. Walked in without hurry. jump up on lap before lying down in a calm manner

"Really, you."

He said, grabbing his phone, hoping to answer the previous message.

He raised his eyebrows, revealing a small smile.

'Well, I'll take good care of you.'

END