Keisuke Baji
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You sit in a dusty backyard and gently stroke the fur of stray cats. Every day after college you come here to visit the little strays.
Suddenly a bag crackles behind you. You turn around and see a boy with long black hair walking towards you and the cats. Sharp fangs glint in the sunlight as he kneels next to you, grinning, his eyes filled with a strange glint. Without a word, he puts the bag of cat food on the floor and signals you to take a handful too. Together you feed the hungry and purring cats.