[My English] It's not a problem if you can communicate with your fists

When school was over, I made a detour to the classroom of Class C, but I didn't see Xinsao.

I originally wanted to ask others where Xinsao went, but considering the increasingly exaggerated rumors in the general department, I think it is better not to do so.

So I chose to go straight home.

It started to rain just after leaving the warning area of ​​teaching staff in Xiongying. I had to put my schoolbag on my head and temporarily found a roadside station to shelter from the rain.

Normally I would have called home and asked the driver to pick me up, but obviously today was not normal.

A small cardboard box was placed in the corner of the station, and inside the cardboard box lay what seemed to be a newborn kitten, Sanhua.There is also a small piece of paper with the kitten that says "I hope good people will take me away".

It's an abandoned cat.

As far as I know, female cats, especially stray cats, will refuse to raise kittens that have been hugged by strangers.

I knelt down and stared at Xiao Sanhua.The kitten curled up in the cardboard box and shivered, probably aware of its own situation. When I approached it, it meowed softly.

I always feel a bit like my original self.

Thinking of this, I reached out and hugged the cat.

The kitten's eyes are beautiful amber, judging from the growth of the hair, it should be a weaned little guy, so it looks more like being abandoned by people than by the mother cat.

Recently, I seem to often hear this kind of thing. Young people keep pets. After a period of time, they are too lazy to keep them, so they just throw them away. The lucky pets will be picked up and adopted, and the lucky ones will become stray cats and dogs.

Although I really want to take the cat back for adoption, Daddy Cheap doesn't seem to like pets very much. I don't know if my family will allow me to keep a cat if I take it home.

All I can do is help it find a suitable owner.

But now it’s raining, I can’t go out to find someone with the cat in my arms, at least I have to wait until the rain stops to be able to act—anyway, the access control of Yucheng’s house is relatively late, so if it doesn’t work, I can call home and tell my family that I am playing outside alright.

It just so happened that Daddy Cheap didn't come home today, so it didn't matter whether he did personality training or not.

I just squatted on the outer edge of the station, the rain fell along the edge of the roof, soaking my school uniform shirt.

Actually, I could move it in, but for some reason, I don't want to.

An umbrella suddenly appeared overhead.

"Can't you go inside a little bit?" I raised my head, and the expressionless face of the purple seaweed-haired boy zoomed in. "What are you holding in your arms, cat?"

"It's a cat." I lifted the kitten a little higher so that Xinsao could see its appearance clearly, "Sanhua."

The boy's eyes moved a little along my line of sight, he looked into the kitten's eyes, and suddenly said, "It looks a lot like you."

"..."

Is this person blind? How do I look like this cat in front of me? !

I stood up, and Xinsao's hand holding the handle of the umbrella moved a little inward according to my movements, just covering the top of my head.

"Do you want to raise it?" The boy looked at the kitten again.

"I kind of want to," I said, "but it shouldn't be allowed at home."

He stared at my face, seeming to be thinking about something.When I thought the other party was going to laugh at me, the boy suddenly stretched out his hand, pinched the nape of the kitten's neck and lifted it out of my arms, "...then I'll raise it."

I tilted my head.

"Anyway, you can't keep it." He was holding the cat in one hand and holding the umbrella in the other, with the unmotivated expression on his face that I was familiar with, "And you won't leave without helping it find an owner, right?"

How does this person know what I mean?

However, it seems too stupid to ask the question in my heart, so I can only change the way: "... If you don't want to raise it, forget it, I will find someone to adopt it." The restaurants in the shopping street should raise cats, but they are a little away from the school. It's a little far away.

If it doesn’t work, there are neighbors who can ask. I remember the last time I heard an old lady who lived near Yuki’s house say that she wanted to raise a cat.

"I didn't force it." The other party gave me a sideways look. "If you feel sorry, please do me a favor."

"What are you busy with?"

"I want to do gymnastics training, aren't you very good at this, please guide me."

I subconsciously poked my head towards Xinsao, the young man seemed to dodge for a moment when his eyes met, and immediately returned to his usual expression.

It's really strange that Shinsao actually wants to practice gymnastics.

My first reaction was whether this guy was stimulated by the defeat of the sports festival. After all, being easily defeated by Green Valley, whose personality was removed, sounds very shocking, but in my impression, he doesn't seem to feel humiliated because of this kind of thing type.

Then again, since the goal is to be a professional hero, physical training seems to be one of the compulsory courses.

"Okay," I said, "It's just two days before the holiday, you can come to my dad's office to help, you can use the training room as you like after work...and you can also familiarize yourself with the workflow of professional heroes."

It’s too cheap for me to be a coach just to raise a cat, at least let him pay the same price—such as helping me sort out the files of Yuki’s office, I don’t think there are too many jobs I want to find Personally help me with white work.

"it is good."

The other party quickly agreed to the proposal.

After finalizing the reward, he stretched out his finger to tease the cat in Xin Cao's arms, "Since we want to adopt it, we must choose a name carefully...do you have any ideas on what to call it?"

The young man froze for a moment when he heard the words, he seemed not expecting me to ask such a question.Immediately afterwards, Xin Cao's brows were slightly furrowed, and then quickly relaxed, "The name is so troublesome, let's call it Niu Xu."

I:"???"

Xin Cao: "Anyway, you two look similar, and I'm not good at naming cats."

"...so you called it by my name, did you ask my opinion?" For a moment, I wanted to wring this man's head off and kick it like a ball.

The other party replied with peace of mind, "Niu Xu is my cat, why should I ask your opinion?"

Does this sentence sound wrong? Why can this person say such a dangerous line without fluctuation?

I twitched the corners of my eyes trying to stop his bad behavior, "Enough, don't call it Niusu!"

"I think it's pretty good." As if to prove that the name he chose is very suitable for this cat, Xinsao even lowered his head and said something to the kitten, "You think this name is good too, Niu Xu?"

The kitten who didn't know the truth happily "meowed" loudly.

...Sure enough, someone raised such a cat.

I gestured at the young man with a blank expression, "I'll give you a minute to change this name." In fact, it would be more deterrent to use personality to directly break something, but we are already outside Xiongying's teaching area. , Without the permission of the guardian, the private use of personality is a disturbance of social order.

As expected, the other party hugged the cat, with a determined look, "It's none of your business what my cat's name is!"

"Worrying about others makes me advise you to be kind!"

"What kindness is, I don't know."

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==== A few years later ====

Xincao: Niu Xu!

Hostess/Cat: Why? /Meow!

Sorrow:...

Hostess: ...That's why I said don't give it this name!