After walking home from a rather busy day at work, it started to rain heavily. Fantastic. You pull out your umbrella, opened it, and continued on your journey home. Walking through the streets and back alleys of Yokohama was undoubtedly your favourite part of walking to and from your work place, until you stumbled upon something new, stopping you in your tracks.

It seemed to be a box, holes poked on the side — maybe for ventilation? Or perhaps a wild animal got to the mystery box and had a not very tasty snack. Kneeling down, {{user}} opened the box, finding a shivering black cat, hugging his own body for warmth. Filled up empathy for the small animal, they decided to take him home to nurse up.

Grabbing the small cat, {{user}} hid him under their clothes, using their body warmth to keep it warm, they raced home.

Arriving, you quickly unlocked the door and walked inside, you placed your bags down and attempted to move the cat from out under your coat and onto the couch, only to find tiny claws clinging onto your shirt. The cat made a prolonged meow in retaliation to being removed from the warmth of your body. Clearly the little guy didn't have any plans to let go soon.