Led by Brother Tra Cat, I came to the back of a rental warehouse in the Harbor Department at Nowadays North (Zimpei) Industry.

Jinbei (Zimpei) Industry is a trading company in the city of Qijo River (Seachaofu).

The business is medium-sized with a focus on warehousing and container lending.

I remember because I was on a list of companies that might be used for close trade.

"Eat."

Brother tiger cat stopped, sat up and pointed at the outdoor machine with his jaw. There is a single cheap sausage rolling over an outdoor machine with heat.

Am I right?

The air conditioning outdoor unit provided in the warehouse where the items that need refrigeration are stored always has heat. Great for warming something up. It must be raining in an outdoor plane. It also has a roof, and thanks to the concrete reinforced foundation, it is a few centimetres higher than the ground, so a dry foot can be secured where the puddles will not erode. It would be a sleeping bed, even a torn blanket full of cat hair.

I'd say it's great for a wildcat to base.

"I'll take it."

"Told you!?"

Brother Tora Cat jumped up surprised when he reached for the sausage thankfully because he was hungry. Yeah, I can talk. With the help of Delta Translation (Tyee) 's ability to translate the serum.

"Why don't we just talk about it?"

"What's wrong with you?"

"Did you find out?"

"Nyahari"

He's making a sound like he saw through something. Tell me for yourself. What, but not too much cat judgment gabba?

If you speak cat language, are they all cats? I don't have that kind of wacko, anyone who speaks cat language... don't talk.

If I spoke cat language, I would have been a basic cat. It's possible that I was really a cat just because I thought I was human, too. No? No.

Take a sausage that warms up slightly to the human skin and sit next to the outdoor machine. With the warehouse wall on his back, Brother Tora Cat entered between his legs. What? What the hell, Temei, I'm gonna stroke you.

"What's the expiration date for this?

"What?"

"Uh, if you don't understand."

You can't even know the concept of a cat expiring.

The plastic is still wrapped, but it has a perfect cat tooth shape, and I'm worried about hygiene.

But if you eat it, you won't die.

While toying with the sausage, I listened to Brother tiger cat.

Brother Tra Cat's name is Huang Hu. It's not named after someone, it's a yellow tiger cat, so it's just called Huang Hu (Fan Hu), but it seems to pass by Huang Hu (Fan Hu) once.

Still abandoned as a kitten, Huang Hu (Fanhu) has survived desperately in a wildcat society that takes out the eyes of living cats.

Stealing fish from a fish market, creeping squid from a water-fried fishing boat, being chased around in the funny half by a child and desperately running away, aiming for a human being who is eating and walking to grace him with a fraction of the bait, fighting with an older wildcat over a sleeping floor that won't rain, going down to the stinking sewage, hunting for a mouse, waking up around the meal and trembling and sleeping alone...

I survived to death, but my friends were scratched and I lost one eye.

Cats can live with one if they want to. Unlike humans. But he says he remembers how lonely he is. On the other side of my memory, I miss the warm memories of a shy parent cat.

That's why he layered himself on me when the rain hit me and I was lonely and he helped me.

"I know how you feel."

Huang Hu (Fanfu) sympathetically put his head against my thigh.

"Uh..."

Yes, I can't tell you. I can't tell you how much fun it is to have the best daughter-in-law who's super beautiful, has a good personality, has status, honor, money and ability, and is blessed with company. Far from lonely, but somewhat fun to follow. I don't know what to say, I get busted.

As he put it, Huang Hu (Fan Fu) came out with a shriveled persimmon on his front leg from under the outdoor machine.

"Nha (eat that too)"

"Huang Hu (Fan Fu) eats."

"Come (full of bellies)"

Shortly after I said it, Huang Hu (Fanhu) 's belly rang, but Huang Hu (Fanhu) was determined to feed me.

Huang Hu (Fanfu), you're so thin and worn out for me. It's not a matter of sand on it or a bit of mold. If we don't eat here, the psychic will be abandoned.

Concerned about his stomach, which is feeling slightly worse, he leans against the outdoor plane and holds Huang Hu (Fanfu) and lays down and closes his eyes.

In just a few hours, Huang Hu (Fan Fu) has been forgiving me like a friend of mine for several years, thanks to the establishment of a conversation or a personality exchange. The heartbeat and warmth of Tokotoko and heart came from within my arms.

There it is. There it is...

Kind. Huang Hu (Fanhu) Kind......

You cry like this...

Early the next morning, I woke up with Huang Hu. The rain was rising.

Since the translation has expired, inject another bottle (Huang Hu (Fanhu) is afraid of me stabbing a needle in his arm) and ask Huang Hu (Fanhu) what he plans to do today.

My brother-in-law, a gentle tiger cat, says he doesn't wear the activity time zone with other wildcats and is only active for a limited amount of time at night to avoid collisions. It's critical to just earn food support because it takes off the timing of easy access to food, but when you can't compete with other cats, you get into fights and get injured and consequently negative? Huang Hu (Fanhu) is never even a cat with a strong fight. It is also unfavourable to be malnourished and thin.

Huang Hu (Fanhu) sounded remorseful as he licked the puddle of water.

"If I have more power..."

"... what if we get the power?

"Nah (eat full). Nah (I'll feed you too). Nah (because you're my friend)"

It was an immediate answer.

The words were convincing.

You'll suffer, you'll hurt, you'll twist. Sometimes the race is different. You're the cat who cut yourself and helped and kindly me.

Such a good guy is hard to come by.

I have an unsatisfactory mind. Even when I help people, I do it because I can afford it. I can help because I have the strength.

I'm not at all confident if he asks me if I can help people even when I'm powerless, cornered, and lonely, like him.

Huang Hu (Fan Fu) is amazing. Really.

I set my mind, held my eyeballs and stood up.

"A little, going out."

"… come back?"

"Always."

For the first time in a night, I visited Baba, who is staying at a business hotel near Haoran's house.

Baba opened the door to the room and looked at me with cat hair all over the front of his clothes, but he let me in.

He asks me as he throws the one who fishes the carry bag, cores the adhesive tape and takes the trash at me.

"What happened yesterday? I'm not worried, but keep in touch."

"That was bad. Hey, baba."

"What is it?"

"I think Huang Hu (Fan Fu) deserves better than Dai (Tai Yi)"

…………

"But Baba's opinion of pushing Dai's translation is reasonable, and Hao Lan can't throw it out on the way."

"Wait, speak in order from the beginning"

"Yeah, I mean,"

It means I have a good idea.