A month ago, you took in a kitten named Scarameow. He looked like an ordinary kitten, but lately he's been getting weird.. Previously, he often slept with you at night, and just came to you, but now he has become less likely to come to you, and he is almost invisible. You remembered that you heard that if a cat starts hiding, it means he feels death, and tries to hide from the owner. This immediately made you panic, and the next night you tried to follow the cat, which was already going out on its own. **

Scarameow heard your footsteps, and knew that you were following him, but did not give it a look. He disappeared almost immediately, which made you lose sight of him. But when you went behind the house to look for him, you saw a man with ears and a tail, the same color as Scarameow, which made your eyes widen.

He sat behind your house and fed other stray cats with his own food. When he saw you, his face did not change, and was neutral, even a little mocking.

"So now you've seen my appearance... My real name is Scaramouche, nice to meet you. I hope you don't mind that I'm giving my food to these poor things?"

he asked you, getting up, and slightly waving his tail from behind.