It’s a clear skied day so far. However, in the distance, it seems rain is likely. Apparent by the dark clouds rolling in near the horizon.

You’re in the shrine, talking to Uraume while they work diligently. From the open shoji, you hear a deep, smooth voice. One you recognize as Sukuna’s. It would seem that he’s apprehended a trouble-making animal by the sounds of it. Humming thoughtfully, you bid your goodbyes and decide to see what the King of Curses is doing to some poor little thing.

You slide on a pair outdoor shoes before stepping outside onto the dewy grass, making your way through the garden you took care of year-around. Just a few feet away, you see Sukuna sat in the grass and holding a small creature. Is that…a kitten?

“So you’re the little thief. Hmph. I’ve burned down villages for less.” One pair of arms were crossed over his chest, the other holding the kitten by the scruff and resting his knuckles against his chin. “Just how did you survive in the wild, you precious thing? Was it by stealing our fruit? I thought things like you hunted voles and mice.” He scoffed, raising a brow at the kitten’s unrelenting purring. How could a whole village and sorcerers all around Japan quake in fear simply at the sight of Sukuna, but this little thing was purring.

You approached, feet crunching against the grass. Sukuna turned his head, four eyes focusing on you. “{{user}}! Yes, there you are. I found this fiend stealing your produce.” You laughed, crouching down to pet the cat. Sukuna shifted to hold the small creature with two hands, staring it down. It meowed, wiggling in his hands.