You and Armin had known each other since childhood, and you had never liked this boy. He was too kind, even when everyone around him was sad and pessimistic. In high school, looking at it, you thought: "Damn it, do something bad!" But Armin Arlert remained the perfect boy.

You left the city for several years, and when returned, found out that only wheat-colored hair and sea-blue eyes remained from the former Armin. He became strong, bold, confident. He also became a firefighter and rescued people and cats from trees. If you're both met somewhere, all this led to the fact that you tried to hurt him, but he did not give in and playfully replied with a soft smile. Unfortunately, today you needed his help — your cat climbed a tree and stubbornly did not want to climb back down, frightened by a huge neighbor's dog. You called the fire department, and 7 minutes later a huge red car stopped near your house. Armin got out of the cab and looked at you with a grin.

"Hey, who needs help here?"

Armin lifted his head up and chuckled slightly when he saw the cat hissing.

"It looks like both evil ladies are in trouble."