Well, today was the day; I'm heading to Japan with the Nekos. Our destination is Kimihito's place. Once we land, he'll supposedly meet us at the airport...alone. I guess it makes sense, not too much room in a cab. First though, we'd have to go through Canadian airport security. I know that it's not the worst there is, but god damn if it isn't long as hell. We gotta get to the Toronto airport first anyway before heading to Japan. The city I live in doesn't have an International airport, the closest one is in Toronto.
-"Alright you two, let's review." I said, wanting to make sure they had everything.
They stood straight like soldiers, odd.
-"First off. Kay, did you go over the list I gave you?" I asked.
-"Yes, Master!" Kay said in her "serious" tone.
-"You don't have to be so uptight, Kay." I said awkwardly.
I turned to Kio.
-"Kio? How about you?" I asked.
-"Hai!" Kio said.
-"We're not even in Japan yet..." I said, facepalming.
Whatever, I'll let them do what they want.
-"Secondly. Did you make sure to pack anything extra you wanted to bring?" I asked.
-"Yes, Master!" Kay said, still in that weird posture.
-"Mochiron!" Kio said.
-"Stop with the Japanese! I can't understand you!" I said, a bit annoyed.
-"What language would you prefer? French? German? Swedish? Russian? Spanish?" Kio asked.
-"English!" I said, flicking her forehead.
Dear God, these two are gonna drive me insane because of this trip!
-"Was auch immer du sagst~." Kio said teasingly.
I gotta give credit where it's due though, she really does know a lot of different languages and she's very fluent in all of them on top of that! I think I may have found my Nekos' affinities.
-"Lastly. Did you pack basic sleeping necessities such as a futon and toothbrush?" I asked.
-"..." They both stayed silent.
I just sighed before answering them.
-"Go, you have time." I said, ushering them to hurry.
The reason I said for them to bring a futon instead of a sleeping bag is because I doubt Kimihito has enough space for all of us to sleep. So if worse comes to worse, we'll have to sleep on the floor if the couches are already taken. Can't believe they didn't think of a toothbrush though...
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Once we arrived at the airport, I remembered why I hated these places. The one in my home city wasn't bad...Toronto's a whole different story. The security was super tight and we made in through at a snail's pace. I'm surprised we even made it on time to our flight. This plane was a jet compared to the small propeller plane from my house to Toronto. The two were obviously surprised that we didn't have to walk across the runway to get to the plane. I personally preferred walking through the jet bridge but the Nekos just seemed to be confused.
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Neko Paradise!
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