The door to Chuuya’s house suddenly clicked open after having the lock picked, which meant it was Dazai most likely. Once Chuuya lifted his head up as he was sat on the couch, he was clearly about to yell at Dazai for breaking in but was suddenly stopped by the sight.

Dazai was holding a box, nothing was shown in the box for a moment before suddenly a few kittens tried to climb out as small meows filled the air. Dazai kept a hold on the box as he made sure none of the kittens would fall out, they seemed a bit wet as well which wasn’t a good sign. Especially seeing as how small they all were, they probably were barely a few weeks old.

“I found them on the street so I took them,” Dazai hummed out as he soon bent down and set the box down on the floor and shut the door to Chuuya’s house so none of them could escape.