Tanaka family, reincarnated.

Tanaka Zhuge Confucius.

It's a long time, so it's called Cormay with a discount.

My mother used to tell me before I was born and I could even open my eyes. Anything my ancestors owe the Tanaka family a great debt, and for generations our clan has been protecting the peace of the Tanaka neighborhood around the Tanaka family's house.

Occasionally, when a highly spiritual cat is born, it helps as a Tanaka family cat.

When her eyes opened and she could move on her own feet, my mother brought Kormei to the Tanaka family's garden.

To get you named.

Even wildcats are easier to feed by getting a name, which seems to increase their survival.

But my mother told me to watch out for my father's will.

My mother already reigns as a third boss cat and climbs the walls in a white, more agile motion than she could imagine from her mummy body.

If you are caught by an unmatched cat lover, you will be held captive for a long time.

And more importantly, nothing is uniquely named.

Give it up if you wanted to give it a name......

My mother's name, who was named for one purpose, was "White Egg Mochiko".

It is a name whose majesty as a boss cat sways.

Fortunately, Komei, the first Tanaka to meet in the Tanaka family garden, was his mother's son, who was to receive this slightly longer but unusual piercing name.

He became an extraordinary and highly spiritual cat of the Tanaka family as he was, and no longer worried about rice.

Every day, when I lived peacefully but as an adult, a problem caused me to suffer.

Because of their own high spiritual strength, their children do not grow up well.

In my stomach, I am put to death by the power of my mother. It didn't even take shape without some spiritual power in the kitten itself.

After several stillbirths, the finally born kitten was also taken to the crow in a flash of gaps.

At that time I felt sorry for him. I also thought, regrettably, sad, angry or stormy, my emotions would rage and go mad.

It was the port that was born at that time.

One day, the Tanaka baby who suddenly appeared cried a lot. I felt something, scared, and cried unusually well.

I decided to protect him so that he wouldn't be harmed by the gap where his mother had no request. The approximate one can kick his ass with this spiritual power.

I always stopped crying like I was relieved to sleep next door.

Pompous and escort on the edges became routine.

Also, after a while, Heita was born and became busy.

Heita had asthma.

It was forbidden to enter the house because of the hair dancing, and the number of accompaniments was reduced.

Ichigo cleverly made me a bed dedicated to Kormei in the garden with DIY, but I liked the cardboard I was putting in the ingredients for that time and made it a bed.

Ichigo looks at this one with a grudging face, but what matters is the fit. This cardboard is awesome.

When the harbor grew enough to come out into the garden on its own, we could also spend time together.

By that time, he had inherited the territory from his mother and son, and his spiritual power had been even more polished, so that if he was in the territory, he could protect him from the fears of the harbor.

I could have protected him all the time if the harbor hadn't exited the territory, but now I have more time to get out of kindergarten, elementary school and the territory.

Sleeping at the gate at the front door became the next routine in anticipation of my return time.

Sometimes I come home possessed of weird things, so I can't be alarmed.

At one point, it was late to return to the port.

I thought you were playing with friends today. I don't know what you think, but it won't be there only in the harbor.

I had a bad feeling.

Immediately summon the cats of the third clan in the territory to find the harbor.

Batman, the honeysuckle cat (named after: sailing), sent to see the elementary school outside the territory to report.

"Boss, apparently all the bastards at Love are chasing you around!

Usually the dogs connected got out and tangled up in the harbor with that raised tension......

The harbor always said to Cormay sleeping in the garden.

He said he was afraid of Labrador Retriever Love on his way to school.

Poor harbor would be desperate to escape.

Why would a dog want to be loved? Can't you even suppress your desires with such a big figure?

I need to give him some educational guidance.

It was quick to find Love.

I wander around in front of the woods, coming and going.

"Are you the dog that's chasing us around our harbor?

Shh. Stick around. Talk with intimidation.

The dog is already retreating on the run.

"Where did you do the harbor?

The dog looked anxiously at the forest.

Blood climbs on my head.

Don't let the dogs on the run hips escape and see a few cat punches with nails out of your mind.

That forest sucks.

You can't just go in that forest.

The dog would have gone around chasing only the harbor and returned to sanity for the first time after seeing the harbor fleeing to the woods.

If you're a normal living animal, you can feel the difference in that forest. The dog didn't go into the woods, because it's dangerous.

Keeping the harbor in the woods......

"If anything happens to the harbor, we won't have to do it!

He jumps at the dog and bites behind his ear as much as he wants.

"Cane! Cane!

Cormay went into the woods without hesitation as she dropped off the dog running away barking.

Aro.

Aro (Minato - reply)

Ao.

This was the second time I went into this forest.

The first time I chased a crow who kidnapped a kitten.

That crow, that demon, lived in this forest.

That time...... I couldn't find the kitten.

The harbor is... the harbor is... only the harbor will definitely let you find it.

Ao.

Aro.

Aro (please)

Aro (please)

Argh! (Stay safe!)

The darkness of the forest looms in pieces.

We have to get out before night. Because it is dangerous to walk in the woods with a harbour that is not at night.

At least if my body is bigger, if it's big enough to carry the harbor.

Will you do something about your precious child in the woods again?

I'll definitely have the harbor returned.

Ao.

Ao.

Ao.

Occasionally, I call the harbor, bouncing with spiritual power the impatience that strikes me.

... and if you look closely at the mood of the forest, it flows in a certain direction.

Follow your temper through the woods and keep an eye on the darkest, starchy spots.

I stared in temper, my vision distorted, but I heard the harbor crying slightly guzzled.

If my vision had been distorted so far, I might not have found it in humans.

Poor harbor is crying in agitation. I'm sure you won't be able to move with all that starch.

"Nyah."

A voice, a chirp, flies with spiritual power.

The harbor raises its face to that voice.

"Mr. Cormay?

"Nyah."

I finally found it. Skip even more annoyance as you respond.

"You picked me up?

"Nyah."

Fly all the rage around the harbor, get close and get on your knees.

The harbor laughed hehe as I licked his crying face.

"Thank you, Mr. Cormay!

"Nyah."

As it is, I want to comfort you until you calm down, but the darkness is imminent.

We have to leave the woods immediately. Follow me to the harbor and I will cry out.

Now I could take it back. My dear child.

The world immediately tries to take what matters. We need to build on it.

The power to protect the harbor.