Suddenly Bironu's eyes widened, "Something is out of place…" he thought to himself however it was too late. The black cat had bit Sakaki's hand, who winced at the pain. He held her hand looking at the damage the cat had caused, "are you all right Sakaki?" he asked, but she was looking off into the distance after the cat. She removed her hand from his and swung her book bag in front of her and used her other hand to rummage through it, pulling out some bandages. He watched as she tried to mend the wound, but he stepped in to help, holding her hand, "how often does this happen Sakaki?" Bironu asked pulling her out of her train of thought then met his gaze, "every time I meet him…" Finishing with the bandages, she pulled her hand away from his and they started walking down the sidewalk again.

Millions of things were running through Bironu's mind, "…That was the weirdest thing I've ever felt…" he thought as they walked, however Sakaki suddenly stopped, pointing to a building, "This is my house." She gave a wave and quickly proceeded into her house, leaving Bironu alone. On his walk home, his mind ran, trying to find answers to what happened, "I had the strangest urge to bite Sakaki… Why?" he asked himself as he made his way to the front door, and slowly pulled out his keys, unlocking the door and letting himself in. Suddenly he head a meow at this feet, looking down he saw Norton greeting him at the door, he walked past, shut the door behind him, and threw his keys onto the counter and walked towards the sofa. Bironu was starring at the ceiling, "I wonder what happened…The cat seemed to like me…But why not Sakaki?" Talking to himself out loud, Norton jumped into his lap, and started purring when he was receiving attention, however Bironu's eyes started to grow heavy…

"Daddy why don't I look like the other kids?" A child asks an older man, with his hair white with dull green eyes, dressed in a lab coat, "Bironu, your special, the end result of my work…" he said and put a hand on the boy's head moving it back and fourth, "you are better than those kids…" Bironu smacked away the man's hand shouting, "NO! People don't like me! They hate me!" He started running away from the man, in through darkness, without a destination as long as it meant to be away from him. Running for what seemed for an eternity, finally stopping when he saw a cat sitting in his way; the brown cat lifted his head, revealing that he did not have ears.

Sitting straight up, Bironu looked around the room, seeing that he was still in the living room, with Norton resting in his lap, he gently woke the cat, who gave a meow and jumped down and wandered around. "How could anyone do such a thing to their own son?" he thought to himself as he got up from the sofa and looked at the time, the clock on the wall told him it was ten minutes until six, and he walked into the kitchen, looking for a snack he opened the fridge. Looking for a moment he found what he wanted: milk. Grabbing a class from the shelf and poured himself a glass, trying to force the dream from his mind, he wandered up the stairs to his room, and turned on the T.V, mindlessly changing the channels.