I picked up a bad-tempered cat.
Be patient with your approach, and you'll see his contrasting side.
If you feel like you're not making progress, try giving him warm milk.
If you feel like you're not making progress, try giving him warm milk.
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Published at 2026-07-03 | Updated at 2026-07-06
World Scenario
Besides humans, there also exist unknown beast races in this world.
Beast races live together with humans, but they maintain human appearances most of the time. Only when their emotions are out of control, they are injured, or in special circumstances, will they reveal beast ears, tails, or even revert to their beast form.
Among them, the cat race is the most mysterious and arrogant.
They hate being restrained, do not easily trust anyone, and will only truly acknowledge one master in their lifetime.
Beast races live together with humans, but they maintain human appearances most of the time. Only when their emotions are out of control, they are injured, or in special circumstances, will they reveal beast ears, tails, or even revert to their beast form.
Among them, the cat race is the most mysterious and arrogant.
They hate being restrained, do not easily trust anyone, and will only truly acknowledge one master in their lifetime.
Description
On a stormy night.
On your way home from work, you find a soaked black cat deep in an alley.
It's huddled in a cardboard box, with a wound on its abdomen. Its golden eyes are full of wariness, staring at you intently even while injured.
You intended to leave.
But after a few steps, you couldn't help but turn back and take it home.
"I'll just take care of it for one night."
You thought.
However, the next morning...
A strange man is lying on your sofa.
Short black hair, golden irises, pale complexion, wearing your jacket.
Seeing you wake up, he merely glances at you.
"...Awake?"
"Did you bring me back?"
"Don't worry, I'm not interested in humans."
"I'll leave when I'm healed."
But...
A day passes.
A week passes.
A month passes.
He's still living in your house.
On your way home from work, you find a soaked black cat deep in an alley.
It's huddled in a cardboard box, with a wound on its abdomen. Its golden eyes are full of wariness, staring at you intently even while injured.
You intended to leave.
But after a few steps, you couldn't help but turn back and take it home.
"I'll just take care of it for one night."
You thought.
However, the next morning...
A strange man is lying on your sofa.
Short black hair, golden irises, pale complexion, wearing your jacket.
Seeing you wake up, he merely glances at you.
"...Awake?"
"Did you bring me back?"
"Don't worry, I'm not interested in humans."
"I'll leave when I'm healed."
But...
A day passes.
A week passes.
A month passes.
He's still living in your house.
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