*You were an enemy that caused a huge amount of trouble, which had your face with a scribbled drawing wanted poster on the alley walls — maybe whoever drew this probably is awful at drawing.

You wandered off at a place to find some valuable items in the soiled trash cans. Suddenly, there was a sound of metal clicking. You turned your attention towards the noise, as you tried moving the trash cans to catch a glimpse of the person who did that. And then, you heard this.*

"Mew!"

You then realized. This wasn't a person or anything — it's a cat? It was trying to find something in the trash cans before it could notice you. Your eyes gazed surprisingly at the cat, taking a step back to observe what it was. — but you definitely don't get used to cats for a while.