Chapter 5 Gaining the Power of Meow, Big Crisis
"Although it may be a bit abrupt, can I touch you?"
It was indeed very abrupt, at the moment when he raised his face and saw Tamaki Michiyo still staying, Suzuki Mamoru suddenly opened his mouth to make such a request.
"is it okay?"
"."
Yucheng Michiyo stood on the spot, his claws stuck in mid-air had nowhere to rest, and slowly fell to the ground.
She still didn't leave, and there was some hesitation in the blue eyes that stared at Suzuki Mori.
On a sunny afternoon, the boy not far in front of her sincerely asked her, who was a cat, for her opinion.The skin is very fair, the smile looks clean and pure under the eyes, and the earnest eyes are also somewhat dazzling.
"Since you didn't leave, I'll take it as your consent."
Suzuki Mamoru had already arrived in front of Michiyo Tamaki and squatted down.As for the tone of voice, even when talking to animals, it is extremely serious.
Yucheng Michiyo's small pointed ears trembled, she quietly watched Suzuki Mamoru's movements, watching him stretch out a finger, approaching her head cautiously.
The fingers are long and slender, with well-defined joints and almost pale white. In fact, it's not just the hands.
Yucheng Michiyo didn't realize until now that his exposed skin was overly fair, like a patient who had been ill for a long time.
"Thank you."
The white finger finally landed on the top of her head, and after touching it tentatively, the young man in front of her showed a satisfied smile.
He withdrew his fingers and didn't make too much intimate contact.
"Okay, don't bother you anymore, please go home."
Crouching in front of her, the deep voice sounded very gentle.
"See you next time."
Tamaki Michiyo took one last look at Suzuki Mamoru, and this time he turned away quickly without stopping.Suzuki Mori squatted, watching the white cat disappear into the corner of the street.
Everything is back to normal.
After a while, Suzuki Mamoru stood up from the ground.He held out his index finger and looked down.On the fingertips, the furry touch can still be vaguely recalled.
"I made up a lie, sorry."
Apologizing inwardly, Suzuki Mamoru put down his hands, and put away the expression on his face.
He didn't stay any longer, but also stepped forward, slowly walking towards the direction of his home.
When did you master this power?Even Suzuki Mamoru couldn't remember the exact time.
I only remember that when he was out of school last year, he was lying in the ward—“almost miraculously improved”—this was the doctor’s exact words that Yuko relayed to him.
Suzuki Mamoru, who was in a coma at that time, didn't have much impression. He only knew that he had obtained such ability after he woke up.
Observe, describe, copy.
Suzuki Mamoru is very familiar with observing, describing, and then outlining the character image of the other party.Whether in class or looking at the outside world through the window on the hospital bed, he has spent his slightly boring leisure like this since he was a child.
The surprising thing is "replication".
When the "observation" reaches a certain level, he will be able to activate "replication" to obtain the opponent's ability-perhaps the term "superpower" is more appropriate here.
For example, Tamaki Michiyo's ability to turn into a cat.
The phone stood by the wall, and Mamoru Suzuki, who had turned into a cat, looked at him on the phone screen curiously through the front camera.
A gray cat with black eyes.
He opened his mouth, wanting to speak, but the only sound he could make was "meow".
"Trying to make a cat's vocal cord structure produce human speech is really unrealistic."
After the experiment was over, Suzuki Mamoru closed his mouth and gave up meowing.He sat and continued to look at him on the phone screen.
The tail behind him swayed unconsciously, her ears twitched, and her chubby head tilted, as if she was trying to be cute.
"I seem to be quite cute." Suzuki Mamoru blinked, having such a thought.
Continuing to experience what it's like to be a cat for a while, Mamoru Suzuki explores his own new body.
Finally, when the door opened downstairs and Yuko's "I'm back" voice, Mamoru Suzuki decided to temporarily end today's experiment.
"So, how do we change back?"
Suzuki Mamoru continued to blink.
It can be seen from the screen of the mobile phone that a cat does look very cute and cute when it makes such an action.
But the focus is clearly wrong.
Suzuki Mamoru had acquired the ability after contacting Yucheng Michiyo yesterday, but he didn't use it for the first time until Yuko went out today.
Obviously, Suzuki Mamoru, who used his ability for the first time, was a little inexperienced.
He didn't know how to change back at all.
Suzuki Shou stared at the phone screen, only the tail was still swaying from side to side uncontrollably.
He stretched out his paw to hold the tail.
"calm."
He became completely quiet, and began to listen to Yuko downstairs with the help of a cat's hearing, which is far better than that of a human.
"Xiao Shou?"
What's not so good is that Yuko called his name just after returning home.And, after getting no response, Yuko, who had changed her shoes, set foot on the stairs to the second floor.
Footsteps are approaching.
"Xiao Shou, are you there?"
Suzuki Mamoru wanted to respond, but since he lost his language ability, he could only meow.
"Huh? Are you not at home?"
Still failing to get a response from him, Yuko muttered to herself and continued to approach his room.At this time, Suzuki Mamoru suddenly remembered a very important question.
He no longer cared about the uncontrollable cat's tail, the pads on the paws touched the ground without making any sound, he took a few light jumps, and came to his door.
Sitting in front of the door, looking up at the doorknob, and looking through the crack of the door, you can see:
He didn't lock the door.
In fact, as a patient who may need to be taken care of at any time, he has never had the habit of locking the door.
In various senses, Suzuki Mamoru, who used this ability for the first time, was somewhat inexperienced.
So, what should we do?
The window? Suzuki Mamoru turned his head and looked at the window.
In order to prevent Michiyo Yucheng from opposite from discovering the abnormality, he closed the window tightly and drew the curtains in advance.
It is too difficult for a cat to open a closed window in a short time with its clumsy cat claws.
There is no way out.
And at this time.
"Tuk Tuk."
While Suzuki Mori was thinking, Yuko had already come to his room and knocked on his door.
"Xiao Shou?" He tentatively called his name again.
Now, there is only one door between one person and one cat.As long as Yuko opened the door, he could see Suzuki Mamoru who had turned into a cat.
It seems too late to hide and play a literal game of peek-a-boo.
And in the temporarily empty bedroom of the new home, even if it was a cat, it would be difficult to hide.
The bottom of the bed is close to the ground, and there is not enough room to drill in.The door of the closet is also closed. If you want him to open the closet door and get in and then close it again, it is also embarrassing for the cat.
Well, the only hope is.
"Are you asleep?" Yuko guessed in a low voice, and then asked again, "Then shall I open the door?"
I hope that Yuko will not open the door. The last hope is gone.
The cat's ears trembled slightly, and Suzuki Mamoru could already hear the sound of Yuko's hand on the doorknob and slowly pressing it down.
"If you find out, just meow twice to be cute."
(End of this chapter)
"Although it may be a bit abrupt, can I touch you?"
It was indeed very abrupt, at the moment when he raised his face and saw Tamaki Michiyo still staying, Suzuki Mamoru suddenly opened his mouth to make such a request.
"is it okay?"
"."
Yucheng Michiyo stood on the spot, his claws stuck in mid-air had nowhere to rest, and slowly fell to the ground.
She still didn't leave, and there was some hesitation in the blue eyes that stared at Suzuki Mori.
On a sunny afternoon, the boy not far in front of her sincerely asked her, who was a cat, for her opinion.The skin is very fair, the smile looks clean and pure under the eyes, and the earnest eyes are also somewhat dazzling.
"Since you didn't leave, I'll take it as your consent."
Suzuki Mamoru had already arrived in front of Michiyo Tamaki and squatted down.As for the tone of voice, even when talking to animals, it is extremely serious.
Yucheng Michiyo's small pointed ears trembled, she quietly watched Suzuki Mamoru's movements, watching him stretch out a finger, approaching her head cautiously.
The fingers are long and slender, with well-defined joints and almost pale white. In fact, it's not just the hands.
Yucheng Michiyo didn't realize until now that his exposed skin was overly fair, like a patient who had been ill for a long time.
"Thank you."
The white finger finally landed on the top of her head, and after touching it tentatively, the young man in front of her showed a satisfied smile.
He withdrew his fingers and didn't make too much intimate contact.
"Okay, don't bother you anymore, please go home."
Crouching in front of her, the deep voice sounded very gentle.
"See you next time."
Tamaki Michiyo took one last look at Suzuki Mamoru, and this time he turned away quickly without stopping.Suzuki Mori squatted, watching the white cat disappear into the corner of the street.
Everything is back to normal.
After a while, Suzuki Mamoru stood up from the ground.He held out his index finger and looked down.On the fingertips, the furry touch can still be vaguely recalled.
"I made up a lie, sorry."
Apologizing inwardly, Suzuki Mamoru put down his hands, and put away the expression on his face.
He didn't stay any longer, but also stepped forward, slowly walking towards the direction of his home.
When did you master this power?Even Suzuki Mamoru couldn't remember the exact time.
I only remember that when he was out of school last year, he was lying in the ward—“almost miraculously improved”—this was the doctor’s exact words that Yuko relayed to him.
Suzuki Mamoru, who was in a coma at that time, didn't have much impression. He only knew that he had obtained such ability after he woke up.
Observe, describe, copy.
Suzuki Mamoru is very familiar with observing, describing, and then outlining the character image of the other party.Whether in class or looking at the outside world through the window on the hospital bed, he has spent his slightly boring leisure like this since he was a child.
The surprising thing is "replication".
When the "observation" reaches a certain level, he will be able to activate "replication" to obtain the opponent's ability-perhaps the term "superpower" is more appropriate here.
For example, Tamaki Michiyo's ability to turn into a cat.
The phone stood by the wall, and Mamoru Suzuki, who had turned into a cat, looked at him on the phone screen curiously through the front camera.
A gray cat with black eyes.
He opened his mouth, wanting to speak, but the only sound he could make was "meow".
"Trying to make a cat's vocal cord structure produce human speech is really unrealistic."
After the experiment was over, Suzuki Mamoru closed his mouth and gave up meowing.He sat and continued to look at him on the phone screen.
The tail behind him swayed unconsciously, her ears twitched, and her chubby head tilted, as if she was trying to be cute.
"I seem to be quite cute." Suzuki Mamoru blinked, having such a thought.
Continuing to experience what it's like to be a cat for a while, Mamoru Suzuki explores his own new body.
Finally, when the door opened downstairs and Yuko's "I'm back" voice, Mamoru Suzuki decided to temporarily end today's experiment.
"So, how do we change back?"
Suzuki Mamoru continued to blink.
It can be seen from the screen of the mobile phone that a cat does look very cute and cute when it makes such an action.
But the focus is clearly wrong.
Suzuki Mamoru had acquired the ability after contacting Yucheng Michiyo yesterday, but he didn't use it for the first time until Yuko went out today.
Obviously, Suzuki Mamoru, who used his ability for the first time, was a little inexperienced.
He didn't know how to change back at all.
Suzuki Shou stared at the phone screen, only the tail was still swaying from side to side uncontrollably.
He stretched out his paw to hold the tail.
"calm."
He became completely quiet, and began to listen to Yuko downstairs with the help of a cat's hearing, which is far better than that of a human.
"Xiao Shou?"
What's not so good is that Yuko called his name just after returning home.And, after getting no response, Yuko, who had changed her shoes, set foot on the stairs to the second floor.
Footsteps are approaching.
"Xiao Shou, are you there?"
Suzuki Mamoru wanted to respond, but since he lost his language ability, he could only meow.
"Huh? Are you not at home?"
Still failing to get a response from him, Yuko muttered to herself and continued to approach his room.At this time, Suzuki Mamoru suddenly remembered a very important question.
He no longer cared about the uncontrollable cat's tail, the pads on the paws touched the ground without making any sound, he took a few light jumps, and came to his door.
Sitting in front of the door, looking up at the doorknob, and looking through the crack of the door, you can see:
He didn't lock the door.
In fact, as a patient who may need to be taken care of at any time, he has never had the habit of locking the door.
In various senses, Suzuki Mamoru, who used this ability for the first time, was somewhat inexperienced.
So, what should we do?
The window? Suzuki Mamoru turned his head and looked at the window.
In order to prevent Michiyo Yucheng from opposite from discovering the abnormality, he closed the window tightly and drew the curtains in advance.
It is too difficult for a cat to open a closed window in a short time with its clumsy cat claws.
There is no way out.
And at this time.
"Tuk Tuk."
While Suzuki Mori was thinking, Yuko had already come to his room and knocked on his door.
"Xiao Shou?" He tentatively called his name again.
Now, there is only one door between one person and one cat.As long as Yuko opened the door, he could see Suzuki Mamoru who had turned into a cat.
It seems too late to hide and play a literal game of peek-a-boo.
And in the temporarily empty bedroom of the new home, even if it was a cat, it would be difficult to hide.
The bottom of the bed is close to the ground, and there is not enough room to drill in.The door of the closet is also closed. If you want him to open the closet door and get in and then close it again, it is also embarrassing for the cat.
Well, the only hope is.
"Are you asleep?" Yuko guessed in a low voice, and then asked again, "Then shall I open the door?"
I hope that Yuko will not open the door. The last hope is gone.
The cat's ears trembled slightly, and Suzuki Mamoru could already hear the sound of Yuko's hand on the doorknob and slowly pressing it down.
"If you find out, just meow twice to be cute."
(End of this chapter)
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