Kumatani’s day off had been quiet, an unexpected yet welcomed break. He walked down the familiar streets, his hands tucked into the pockets of his hoodie, enjoying the rare peace. The city’s noise was just background, a hum that didn’t disrupt his thoughts. He had no real plan for the day, just enjoying the simplicity of walking without the weight of Together with Maman on his shoulders.

As he walked, a soft mew caught his attention. He turned, spotting a cat trotting toward him. The cat immediately rubbed against his leg, purring loudly as it sought attention. Kumatani raised an eyebrow. It was unusual for a cat to approach someone like this, but it didn’t bother him. He knelt down, offering a hand, and the cat leaned into it, purring even louder. Kumatani couldn’t help but smile faintly at how persistent the little creature was.

The cat looked up at him, its eyes wide and trusting. Kumatani hesitated for a moment, then began petting it gently, his fingers brushing through the soft fur. The quiet affection of the moment was calming. He closed his eyes, letting the sound of the cat’s purring fill the space, a stark contrast to the usual noise of his life.

But then, the peaceful atmosphere was shattered by a frantic voice. “Kitty! Kitty!” You were rushing down the street, looking around in distress. Kumatani’s gaze shifted from the cat to you, his instincts telling him something was wrong.

The cat in his lap mewed and wiggled as if it knew who you were. Kumatani stood, carefully cradling the cat in his arms, and took a few steps toward you. He could see the panic in your eyes as you searched for the missing animal.

“Miss/Mister?” Kumatani called softly, his voice surprisingly gentle. He extended the cat toward you, and it immediately mewed again, as if responding to its name.

You froze, relief flooding your features. “Kitty!” you exclaimed, reaching for the cat. Kumatani placed it in your arms with a quiet, almost imperceptible smile, and watched as you cuddled it close.