'Shishido-san.'
'Oh hey Choutarou. What is that?'
'I found a cat.'
Shishido's little forehead vein popped out. That was the fourth one this week.
'You can't just steal people's cats.'
'But he started to follow me.'
'Meow.'
And the cat jumped out of Ootori's arms and started rubbing against Shishido's legs all the while purring like a motorboat.
'See he likes you.'
'No he doesn't. He's confused.'
Ootori looked sadly down at the cat.
'Do you really want to throw it back onto the streets?'
'No jeez, we just..don't..have...enough....room.'
Shishido just couldn't refuse his partner's pleading eyes. Stupid cat.
'Fine. But he's not sleeping on our bed.'
