Ahead of where the two of them reached, it was a dim alley.
Leaving Sora anxiously looking around, Tor just goes to the back.
Tor, who proceeded to the back until he could barely hear the street blurring, removed one leaf wrap containing the monster's meat from the bag he was carrying.
On the ground, tongues in small pieces.
Immediately behind the aisle, there were signs that something was moving.
Sora with a frightened face hurriedly grabs onto Thor's back.
It was two cats, a tiger stripe and black hair, that appeared with Sunsung and his nose ringing.
The cats watching this one find their visitors to be Tor, or they rush over with fierce momentum.
And ignoring the small and breathtaking Sola, the two stood gabri and fangs as they jumped on Thor's leather shoes.
"T, Tor, they're probably out there!
"Sorry, you're late"
Thor, who took his leather gloves while apologizing for leaving him alone for five days, strokes his two ragged furs slowly.
The cats often expressed their anger with kajikaji, but when they were gently touching them, they gradually turned into sweet bites.
Predicting the cats' excitement had subsided, Thor gently pushed the pile of meat to two.
"Look, eat. It's good meat."
The two, with their tails pinned, stick their noses in first and eat up on the meat.
How hungry I was, I rarely started eating on the spot.
Tor lifts his cheeks just a little to the two of them eating away the guts and the meat.
Sora, finally figuring things out beside it, gave in together and began to observe the cats' dining landscape with interest.
"They meant these kids, didn't they?"
"Oh, I've been feeding here a lot, but I've got some free time."
"That's it. Ho ho ho, yum? I helped you carry your sister too."
Saying so, Sola reached for a hand on the back of a meat-eating cat.
"Hey, don't touch me during dinner. I hate you."
"Yeah? But you're welcome."
"Become"
Tor raised his little voice unknowingly to the appearance of a striped cat who lifted his butt as he ate and throated loudly.
Nowhere did Tor show me when he tried to stroke me before, his hair turned upside down and roared low.
"Ugh, not quite. Yeah, yeah, not quite."
"Hey, don't be too persistent, Sola"
"Yeah? You want me to be too?
"Become"
Thor spoke once again sharply as the black cat slipped to the girl's feet.
The brunette touched by Sola also rattles her throat to sweetness.
For more than six months, Tor, who had become a faceless face, had faintly remembered the day he had finally been missed after continuing to feed.
Without worrying about how Tor looks like that, Sola leaks an inclusive laugh as she touches the back of the cat who flaunts her meat diligently.
"Hehe, hey, you look very tasty, these kids"
Pittari and two throats stopped ringing.
Thor also keeps his mouth shut and stares at Sola.
You noticed the atmosphere changed, and it looks like Sora, with her face up, finally noticed her own rudeness there.
Keep the word going so I can fix it.
"You're lying, come on -... It's better to make it fatter, it tastes better."
There didn't seem to be much difference between cats and goats for a rural girl.
The two men, who gently removed their backs from Sola's hands, moved to Thor's feet with the meat tucked away.
From the girl, even a little, to make a distance.
Hiding his inner joy, Thor waves and orders Sola to leave.
The girl, pointing her lips in dissatisfaction, stood up and walked out bluffing to the back of the alley.
"Hmm. Eating it doesn't taste good."
Thor, who drives away the intruder (Sola), gently reaches for the back of a black cat who succumbs and devours meat.
Bash slapped.
When I stretched it again, it made me touch it like it was reluctant.
Tor, who nodded heavily, caresses his hair to the point of blurring with his fingertips gently, taking care not to disturb his diet.
"Hey, Tor. Something's wrong with me."
"Later, please"
"Okay -"
I dare to ignore the voice of Sola, who is obsessed with black hair.
Tor, in good shape, also reached for the tiger stripes.
How much I liked the meat, the striped cat makes me stroke it without worrying.
"Hey, Tor. Something funny about this. Looks like someone's peeking at me."
"Later"
"Yes."
Thor, who was enjoying contact with the two cats, raised his face unexpectedly to the sight shown on the edge of his eyes with chillies.
It was the look of Sola pulling something cheat from behind the alley.
"Ah, Thor, take a look. I got something."
"Become"
What Sora had caught with both hands was a jittery and moving black mass.
Too big for a cat.
Long hands and legs.
And I was wrapping around my body something like a dirty blurry cut.
I don't care what you think. It was a human child.
"I was nodding in the back. I wonder if she's from around here."
The child is trying to get out of Sora's confinement, but she just seems to be confused about whether she can't help it.
Every time I broke out, my hair stretched out to the boss wobbled, and the slight lights plugged in from the street raised the purple eyes beneath it.
In that familiar large eye, Thor accidentally leaks his voice.
"Are you the third one?
No matter how much you call it, the last one you didn't show up.
Touching that cowardly cat one day was Thor's whispering wish.
Thor looks dismayed that the identity was a small dirty child.
While being grabbed by Sola, the child raised his voice with a straight face.
"Eating Moo doesn't taste good!
"I'm not eating. What's your name, Moo?
"Earlier, they said it looked delicious!
You reacted to your words, your child's belly makes a small noise.
"Are you hungry? Moo."
"Look, let him go already"
Encouraging him to shrug, Thor removed the apple from his backpack.
It was left untouched for Sola, who was prone to hunger.
Offering the apple, the freed child stuck his nose out and smelled it before suddenly biting gabbly.
And I crash enthusiastically without breathing, and I just happen to eat up to my core.
I crawled all over the ground as it was and tried to mix it up with the cats to eat raw meat, so Tor grabbed the root and lifted it.
"Maybe you, you've been feeding cats, eating them?
"This is Moos' dinner!
"At least bake before eating. Parents?"
Didn't know what the question meant, the child shook his neck as a boom to the side.
Even the smell overflows from my head that I don't seem to have washed for a few months.
Thor, who glanced at her face, tried to put her back in position and noticed Sora's appealing gaze.
I'm in the alley at this hour of sundown, sharing the food with the cat.
I can't tell you my parents' names.
Barefoot on worn clothes, body odor that hasn't bathed in a long time.
He would definitely be a stray. It's not unusual.
If I was dealing with him, I wouldn't have any sparkle, and it's outside to take care of him.
But it's only a little further away that I can understand what's going on around here to a girl unfamiliar with the life of the city.
All the inhabitants of the village were familiar to Sola, and it was natural to help each other if they were in trouble.
Thor, who often thought with the child's neck grabbed, sighed loudly as he had lost his roots.
"... after you ask the landlord."
"Yeah! Nice to meet you, Moo"
"Where are you going with Moo?!
"Uh, don't you want something better?
The belly worm replies instead.
"Okay, settled. I'm Sola, and this cool guy is Tor."
"Sola!"
"Yeah, well, call me Sola."
"Sola, honey!
"Yeah, well done, well done. So, this is Tor."
The child slowly opened his mouth as he zipped up at Tor.
"............... To?
"Why not? Why are you pulling out the ru?"
"To!
"No, it's Tor. Stop calling me that."
"Toe, it's hazy!
"Hey, don't stick around. Get away from me."
Thor sighs deeply, again, as he is held by a dirty child.
At his feet, the cats, satisfied after eating, were starting to get hairy.