1: Beloved

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[This part is going to be slightly confusing if you didn't read the description, so I suggest you go do that if you haven't so.] The two sat on the floor in Himiko's Rather childish looking room, With pink walls and scattered hello kitty merchandise. The detective and the magician were having a 'conversation' However it seemed more like Saihara was having a conversation with himself, As he didn't acknowledge the mage a single time, Nor gave her a chance to talk. " But... it's just so hard to keep hidden, I just think-" Shuichi paused in the middle of his sentence, Only to then look at Himiko, Who was mumbling incoherently with her eyes closed as well as waving around her small wand. Saihara raised an eyebrow.
"Himiko..?" He said in a confused tone, before the petite girl suddenly opened her eyes and swiftly shifted the magic stick downwards, pointing directly at Saihara, Who quickly put his hands in front of him out of defense, confusion, and shock. She yelled something out that the boy didn't quite understand, And the room quickly filled to the brim with blue smoke as if an explosion happened right then and there. The last thing Shuichi heard was his own coughing, Before his ears began to ring and he lost conciousness, falling to the floor limply.

The Detective woke to a small red-haired girl looming over his body flat on the floor, as his sight and hearing slowly returned to him. "Hey Shuichi, Are you dead? If your dead can I have your hat? Darn, Now I kinda hope you're dead- Well, it doesn't matter anyways, Cats have 9 lives." Saihara quickly sat up, only to realize Miss Yumeno was now... Bigger than himself. He opened his mouth to speak, but found himself unable to, as he could only bring himself to let out a small squeak. In panic, His breath hitched and he quickly looked around for an answer he knew he wouldn't find so simply. Himiko noticed this, and prepared herself to begin explaining. She sat on her knees in front of the boy and began talking. "Okay Shuichi... I'll admit it wasn't too smart of a decision, But I decided to turn you into er- a cat... Cause y'know, Kokichi likes cats...! And you like Kokichi, Right? So I had an idea! Sorry..."
Saihara shook his head in disbelief, only to then realize two ears flapped in front of his vision as he did so. He let out a rather weird panicked noise, and went flying around the room; Hair standing up and jumping around. Himiko rushed around in attempt to stop him, but before she could do so, The poor small feline lost his footing and slipped on the windowsill, Causing him to fall out. Yumeno yelled out in panic, but alas, she couldn't catch him on time.
The small cat fell onto a nearby roof and rolled off into a dark alleyway, Slamming down onto the concrete below next to a garbage can, Leaving him to struggle to keep his conciousness. Shuichi got up shakily, nearly falling a few times, but being able to catch himself just in time. He wandered the city streets in hopes of finding Yumeno, As she would be the most likely person able to help the poor detective. 'I... I'm a cat..?' Saihara thought before exiting the silent alleyway onto the crowded sidewalk. He still had a bit of trouble believing his situation, As he didn't know Himiko was actually capable of magic. Welp, thats that. There was nothing he could do to change it now, He'd just have to find Himiko to change him back.
With as much confidence as he could gather, Saihara walked onto the crowded pavement, only to have that confidence quite literally knocked out of him. oblivious feet kicked Shuichi around, Unable to hear his meows of pain over the chattering streets and honking cars.

Surprisingly, It continued for a good while. people here... were very cruel. The small feline felt nothing other than the kicks of pedestrians walking by and every part in his body aching. The detective boy could only stare in defeat as he slowly got farther and farther from Himiko's house, which was a good 5 streets away by now.
Finally after lots of kicks and bruises without an ounce of sympathy, he escaped from the crowd. His pure white fur now was stained red and black from his injuries and dirt. Though he was too weak to move yet, He was simply glad he was out of that mess. 'Finally... Even though in pretty far away from Himiko's house, I'm pretty sure ill still be able to make it-" His thoughts were interrupted by a loud blaring horn, hurting his sensitive ears greatly. It was only at this moment that he realised he wasn't in another alleyway, but instead the busy roads.
As the car approached, no signs of stopping at all, Poor Shuichi shut his eyes in defeat, Knowing there was no way to get out of this one. If only he had just admitted his feelings to Kokichi... He waited as the giant machine approached him, Accepting his fatal doom. as the car was a mere foot away, He felt small soft hands swoop him up. Looking up, All Saihara saw was fluffy purple hair before fainting in his saviours arms.

[A/N]
This is short, Sorry ): This also may not be too good, As I don't really ship SaiOuma, And am both Aro and Ace, Please understand I am still trying my best though, Thank you for reading! I appreciate it a lot, Actually! :D

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 10, 2020 ⏰

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