The Coercion of Scum

I stared at the cat helplessly, and continued to think about why it appeared at my door, and what exactly was the knock on the door just now.

After thinking about it for a while, I came to a conclusion that was tentatively reliable.

Someone wanted me to adopt this cat, so he sent it to my door, knocked on the door and ran away.

Damn, what kind of person is so irresponsible to animals?

Secretly cursed the cat's owner, I stretched out my hand to the cat.

"Are you abandoned?"

Snapped.

Suddenly, the cat tilted his head and dodged, and patted the back of my hand with his palm unceremoniously.

Frightened by its aggressive actions, I quickly withdrew my hand.

Ma, it seems that this cat has a very bad temper. Fortunately, it didn’t use its paws, otherwise I’m going to get a vaccine. The key is that even vaccines are not necessarily safe in today’s society, so I can’t do it. I was killed by it.

"Okay, okay, you are the uncle, anyway, you go back to your master soon."

Just having a face-to-face encounter with this black cat, I knew it didn't match my character, but I didn't particularly like small animals, so I opened the door to the maximum to let it out.

However, the black cat didn't care about my actions at all, and went to the living room with its tail wagging in the opposite direction.

"Hey!"

I was stunned, and then an irritation rose.

Damn, are the trivial wild cats so arrogant?

"You wait for me!"

"Meow!"

When I noticed that I rushed to try to grab it, Meow yelled, leaped quite agilely, and jumped directly onto the sofa next to it.

"by!"

I held my hand at the sofa, but the other party jumped back to the floor beforehand, and then ran deep into the house.

Oops, what if it attacks Sydney?

Although I was worried, I immediately thought that my room had closed the door. Although it was not locked, it was still closed, so the cat probably wouldn't go in.

Soon, I realized my innocence.

The black cat moved like a ghost, kicking the wall left and right, relying on the powerful bounce ability of his limbs, and easily jumped onto my doorknob.

With its own weight, it opened the door just right.

Actually... Is there such an operation?

I was shocked.

But just because I was too shocked and forgot to act, the cat really rushed into my room.

Oops!

I rushed in in a panic.

Looking inside, I thought that the current plot would develop in the direction of monsters and ghosts. For example, this cat is actually a monster and the goal is to catch Sydney or something, but after it rushed into my room, it calmly landed on mine. Bed.

Is it the instinct of a creature that makes it try to find a soft place to rest?

And Sydney, who was facing the computer, seemed to have only noticed the restlessness now. She turned her head and looked at us blankly.

"Ah, senior, what's the matter?"

"It's okay, it's just that this cat broke into the house suddenly, I thought this wild cat was going to attack people, it's okay..."

"Wow! Cute cat!"

Sydney's tired expression from writing a novel suddenly became cheerful after seeing the black cat. She walked lightly to the side of the bed, knelt down carefully to the edge, and stretched out her hand to the black cat.

"Meow, meow, hello, cute cat."

The black cat who was greeted by Sydney still did not respond, but fixed the big eyes that can shine in the dark on her body.

Sydney tilted her head and asked me for help.

"Senior, where did this cat come from?"

"I... don't know, it seems someone knocked on the door and put the cat in front of my house."

"Hehe, it doesn't matter, can I touch it?"

"Better not. I just wanted to touch it, but I was avoided by it. I guess this cat has a bad temper."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh too pity, I can't even **** cats."

Sydney showed a regretful expression, but her eyes became more reconciled, and finally she reached out her hand to the black cat tentatively—

"Touch~"

"Meow."

When Sydney's hand stroked the black cat's head, the cat seemed to make a comfortable cry, and then began to swing its head in accordance with her rhythm.

"Yeah, it's so good~"

Sydney made a cry of surprise.

I took a sigh of relief.

Why? ! Why do I want to reach out and not touch it? Is it possible that cats can actually distinguish human genders. It just so happens that this is a male color cat, so it prefers to flatter human females?

Because I think this reason is quite reliable, I stretched out my hand to the cat again in order to test.

"Cat, touch me too. I heard that the fur of the cat is still very soft and comfortable. I haven't enjoyed it much..."

"Meow!"

The black cat jumped away fiercely again and jumped directly to the floor.

what the hell!

I was a little frustrated.