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*** = time skip
"Word" = speech
"Word" = thought or past dialogue
Word = A/N
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The next morning, Y/N woke up feeling refreshed. Chachamaru was curled up next to her, yawning and stretching as he got woken up by the girl shuffling around. After preparing breakfast for the two of them, Y/N checked her phone, only to see Kawaii reminding her about their shopping day... by sending fifteen short messages instead of a single one. Lord, have mercy.
"How the hell can she send so many texts just to remind someone about an outing?"
Y/N considered pretending to be sick so she could spend the day inside instead of hanging out with Kawaii but pushed the idea away. She owed the girl this much after using her as a test subject... and for all the future times it will happen again. Once ready, Y/N turned to her companion.
"Wanna come, Chacha?"
The feline meowed, then jumped on the girl's shoulder. Y/N laughed, remembering how her previous pets used to do the same as kittens, with one on her shoulder and the others nestled in her hood. They tried staying on top of her head at first, but after falling countless times, they settled for the hood.
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"I have to warn you, she's... a bit special."
Chachamaru stared at Y/N as if saying he had seen a lot of weird stuff in his life, some of her friends being a part of it. How bad could a single girl be, one he had never heard of before? Purring to reassure his owner, the feline then noticed something moving towards them.
"She's here."
When Kawaii arrived in front of them, the feline took his previous thoughts back. He may not be able to fully "appreciate" the glittery, pink mess that she was, he still wanted to scratch his eyes out at her general outfit. She was definitely the weirdest person he had ever seen in his entire life. Additionally, there was a faint yet distinguishable stench coming from her. Achievement unlocked: scarred Chachamaru.
"Aww, is that your cat? It's so cute! Can I pat it?"
Not waiting for an answer, Kawaii had already extended her hand in Chachamaru's direction. The feline instantly reacted by hissing and swiping at her, making the girl yelp and trip while reflexively stepping backwards. Y/N stood bewildered, not only at Chachamaru's rare display of anger, but also at Kawaii's attitude. Who in their right mind would attempt to touch an animal before getting the owner's approval?
"Why would you do this?"
Offering a hand to the fallen girl, Y/N's expression was unreadable, making Kawaii nervously gulp. Y/N was always seen with a far-away gaze or a polite smile, not a blank, almost menacing expression staring down at you. Lesson learnt, do not touch Chachamaru without permission... unless you want Y/N to plan your funeral after brainstorming fifty shades of murder.
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