The last orange cat Omega [Interstellar]

When DouDou realizes that he has inexplicably come to another "world", it is already the second week after his time travel.

His head has always been hurting, and every time there is a new stimulus, relevant memories will emerge, and a few words make the cat confused.

However, DouDou still accepts the status quo frankly by virtue of these memory fragments and the kitten's unique "big belly" mind.

Now he just has a "human skin", self-taught in a strange human language, and can read and write human characters.

Maybe I just became a genius, Doudou comforted himself like this, or maybe I really am a genius!

Life on this side of the Rainbow Bridge is actually pretty good.

Although the "people" here are weird, the meat they make is still delicious.

The guy who claimed to be the butler just now smelled very delicious, and his body exuded some kind of rat smell, and there was a slender bald tail flicking behind his buttocks, which was very suspicious.

DouDou licked his mouth, suddenly felt empty again in his stomach.

It's a pity that the housekeeper is a rat that cannot be eaten.

DouDou has found some information from this "spiritual" skin.

The vast majority of creatures in this world are called orcs, which are some combination of beasts and humans.In short, an orc who speaks anthropocene is not a creature to eat - even if he smells like a delicious rat.

Sorry meow.

DouDou lay on his back on the carpet, gnawed with his tail in his arms, chatting to comfort himself.

He pulled out a sentence from the scarce reserve of human language, and if it comes, it will be safe.

Doudou never imagined that he could have a family, a father, and a grandfather—well, although it is still difficult for the little orange cat to understand the function of "grandpa".

That big cat dad is so handsome, he looks exactly like the snow leopard he knows from Animal World—well, except his paws are a little weird because they're "elemental."

But what is elementalization?What is pheromone?

DouDou shook his head, and decided to put aside the questions that popped up in his mind one after another.

Stepping on his cloud-like four white claws, he quietly came to the full-length mirror.After many times of "finding cats" games, the clever DouDou has confirmed that the little thing in the mirror is himself.

When he lifts his paw, the cat in the mirror will also raise his paw, and if he barks his teeth, the cat in the mirror will also blow its hair. Most importantly, where is there any kitten as cute as him?

DouDou intentionally made a ferocious grimace in the mirror, and was amused by that vicious "fake DouDou".

As an orange cat, Doudou has a pair of extremely rare blue and gold heterosexuals.He has a round head, a round brain and a round belly, wearing a brilliant golden fishbone pattern, and the triangle area from his chin to his chest is like snow. From a distance, he looks like he is wearing a beautiful white mask and bib.

This is the first time in DouDou's life that he "truly" observed the whole picture of himself.

The color light that can be refracted by the cat's eyes is limited, so the cat's world is green and gray - this is the knowledge about cat physiology that Dou Dou learned in previous classes.

It's just that at that time, he thought this kind of thing was boring. What's the point of knowing the difference between cats and humans?Even if he cannot see certain colors, he can still be a mousetrap.

However, when he saw the world through human eyes for the first time, DouDou suddenly discovered how boring and monotonous the world he saw was.

In the eyes of humans, the sky is blue, roses are bright red, and even every leaf is dyed with different degrees of green.

So lively, so lively.

And Doudou himself has a fur color as warm as the sun.

In the new world, DouDou has never seen the sun.But if the sun had a color, he thought, it would be the color of an orange cat.

Doudou proudly puffed out his chest, chased his tail around, pointed his fluffy buttocks at the mirror, and looked at it again.

I'm so handsome, he meowed, and I'm as cute as I was on the other side of the Rainbow Bridge, if not cuter!

It's a pity that he was already a majestic big orange cat, but now he is just a kitten, only about two or three months old, and the lanugo hair all over his body always explodes involuntarily, looking fluffy, but in fact Very thin.

Dou Dou feels distressed.

I really should have supper, he sighed.

But in fact, he is not very hungry, but he always feels empty in his heart for some reason.

Dou Dou is inexplicably thinking about his favorite human again, wondering if he feels lonely on the other side of the Rainbow Bridge, and will secretly wipe his tears.

Thinking of this, DouDou felt his eyes a little sore.

It's so strange, obviously when he was just a simple kitten, Dou Dou couldn't feel sad and sad easily.

However, when he saw the colors and saw the wonderful world in the eyes of human beings, he also understood the tears that human beings shed for him.

The desire to write my feelings into words came to my heart again.

During his short college years, Doudou was not a good student, but he had read a few cat books.His favorite work is by a little poetry cat named Spartan-Pie Pie.

Bibing once said that only cats who have experienced parting can become poetry cats, because beautiful things always bloom in painful souls.

Thinking of this, DouDou quickly changed back to human form, took out a notebook with a black cover from the corner, and found a beautiful bird feather and a small bunch of plump black sunflower berries in the drawer.These are treasures that he managed to find behind the housekeeper's back.

Gently rubbing his paw, the slurry splashed everywhere, a rich and sad purple color, just like his mood at the moment.

Doudou casually wiped the excess serum from his hands onto his body, recalling the writing scene he had seen in human TV boxes before, and soaked the tail end of the feather in the serum in a serious manner.Then, he grabbed the improvised quill and started to write stroke by stroke.

His movements are unfamiliar, but he writes with great care and effort. The "nib" landed on the paper, making a special rustling sound.

Whenever he thinks of a certain word, his human paws will unconsciously draw a weird word symbol, which was impossible for the little orange cat in the past.

Hello, my human, he wrote, I hope you are now a happy human.

Doudou thought for a long time before writing the second sentence.

——Do you know that sweetness is the most wonderful taste in the world.

Cats are pure carnivores, and identifying carbohydrates represented by sugars is not a necessary skill for their taste buds.

Similar to the bright colors, DouDou has never noticed the sweetness before.In his cat's mind, sweetness is just a vague concept, dispensable.

Therefore, after tasting the first piece of candy from Maosheng sent by the butler, DouDou feels that the whole world has become different.He desperately wants to share this feeling with his favorite human being.

— If you feel sad, please eat a candy by all means.Candy is a hairless kitten that will bring you happiness.

Although he only wrote a few short sentences, Doudou felt satisfied.He held the thin and rough paper, admiring his masterpiece.

He thought for a moment, then continued: If a cat wants to take over you, I hope it won't be that stinky black cat at the end of the street. It's too edible and you won't like it.

After a pause, DouDou added a few more words before the paint dries out: that white long-haired cat is not good either, it is very fierce, and its claws are particularly sharp, and it often beats its own cub until it meows.Ah, speaking of it, its cub is that dirty and ugly orange cat. Although it is the same orange cat as me, it is not as cute as me at all. It is very timid...

Originally, DouDou only wanted to give some pointers to his human beings, lest the other party be foolishly taken advantage of by the bad cats. He didn't realize that he wrote more and more, and unconsciously filled the entire paper, and he still couldn't get enough.

When throwing away the quill, Doudou became worried and thought about it. Except for himself, Mao Chun really didn't have a cat worth entrusting.

Then, this worry turned into the trouble of how to convey the letter to human beings.

He was so stupid, he had never heard of a cat writing letters from the other side of the Rainbow Bridge before, so there must be no postman.

DouDou hid the letter paper in despair, and sighed heavily.

A week later, DouDou, as Master Mio-Ris, ushered in the animal manifestation test.

Major General Rees was still in the army and could not withdraw, so General Rees came forward and said a few words of strength to Mio.A group of servants stood at the gate, lined up neatly, holding expensive natural bouquets, with enthusiastic smiles on their faces, cheering for Master Mio in a loud voice.

The butler specially invited his own Omega son Peter, who had just grown up and had been differentiated, to accompany the young master.Peter is very tall, and his appearance is half or six like that of the housekeeper. He is a young man with slender eyebrows and a friendly smile.

Mio smelled the sweet smell of mice on Peter's body similar to that of the butler, swallowed secretly, and boarded the sky boat next to him intimately.

The sky boat is a kind of ship that can be suspended in the air, and it is the main means of transportation in the floating island.

Just as Mi Ao entered the cabin, he carefully chose an empty seat by the window and sat down.His sitting posture is very awkward. After squatting, his buttocks are on the cushion, his arms are wrapped around his calves, and his palms are neatly covered on the insteps of his feet, coiling himself into a cylinder.

He stared intently at the rising and falling clouds outside the window, a pair of different waves of light flowing.Although the scenery was mediocre, he seemed to be enjoying it, and he didn't know what he was observing.

Peter stood beside him tremblingly, praying to Mother Earth in his heart not to offend this moody young master.Just as he was thinking, a question from Master Mio suddenly came to his ears, and he trembled in shock.

Mio gives him a strange look and repeats the question.

"Is this the Rainbow Bridge?"

Peter sneaked a peek out of the window and found that they had reached the buffer zone. Because of the thick clouds and heavy humidity, the rainbow scene is formed all year round after light refraction, so it is also called colorful clouds, but he has never heard anyone describe it as a "Rainbow Bridge". .

Peter didn't understand why, so he could only cautiously give a vague reply.

Master Mi Ao was overjoyed when he heard the words, showing a sweet smile, suddenly pushed open the glass window, and threw out a blank piece of paper with his hand.

Peter let out a cry.

I saw the piece of paper was blown up by the wind, dangling, and disappeared into the colorful clouds after a few rolls.

"Master, what are you doing?"

"Send a letter." Master Mio raised his chin as if it was a matter of course.

"But..." Peter couldn't laugh or cry, and said cautiously, "Littering is not allowed here..."

He originally wanted to remind Master Mio euphemistically that throwing objects over a floating island is a felony, and whether he escapes to the end of the universe or the edge of a black hole, a dedicated patrol team will hunt him down and bring him to justice.

However, looking at the happy and romantic look of Master Mio who is ignorant of the world, Peter actually had a naive idea of ​​"if it is the young master, he can forgive you for doing whatever he wants", and he was at a loss for words for a while.

Forget it, a fine is a fine, he thought, anyway, there is still some pocket money left over from last year, which should be enough.

At this time, the letter paper filled with the little orange cat's earnest instructions floated up and down, and floated to and sailed to another sky boat in the teleportation array, slid into the window along the airflow, and happened to land in someone's hand.

The ten fingers are long and slender, and the phalanges are distinct. They belong to the hands of the human race.

The author has something to say:

Peter: In the words of the last chapter, I specifically emphasized moral issues. Is it just to clear up the kitten who is parabolic in the sky?I'm telling you, even if he's a kitten, he can't...

DouDou【Staring round eyes, looking innocently at Delicious Mouse】

Peter: ………… I have to make an exception

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