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I: The Flowers Are Not Sleeping
Chapter 29: Get Drunk Easily
The vindictive fat orange cat and the drunk white cat.

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Suguru walked into room and saw Tangerine, and it was a very big orange.

Nine out of ten creatures like orange cats were fat. A fat orange cat was not a rare animal, but it was really rare to see such a fat orange cat that was still elegant and calm.

The little red-haired cat and the big white-haired cat in the courtyard were inexplicably involved in a fierce dispute. The big orange cat that started the war still walked calmly and elegantly, and its seemingly bulky body jumped onto the wooden veranda floor with unusual flexibility. On the ground, the soft fleshy pads of the soles of the feet made no sound when they touched the floor.

The big orange cat had obviously noticed the stranger, Suguru, who walked in. But this orange was actually not afraid of people, it walking calmly, with its tail raised, walked past Suguru like a lord patrolling the territory, and slowly nestled into the soft cushion prepared for it by Yayoi. It began to comb the cat hair on its body.

Seemingly noticing Suguru's gaze on him, the big orange cat raised its eyelids, glanced at Suguru, then narrowed its emerald green eyes to a slit, yawned and continued to groom.

Suguru's eyes twitched.

Where did such arrogant fat orange cat come from?

"Where did this sneaky cat come from?!" Satoru said loudly not long after climbing over the wall in the courtyard.

"Tangerine was not a sneaky cat, he is an orange cat!" Yayoi said loudly, correcting Satoru super seriously.

Satoru: "That fat orange cat is the sneaky cat!"

Yayoi: "Tangerine doesn't eat secretly. Tangerine eats his meals openly!"

Whether eating or taking a walk, the big orange cat was a respectable cat master. He had never seen any sneaky cat as arrogant as the big orange cat.

Satoru: "You must have stolen a lot of food because you are so fat!"

Suguru: "..."

This was simply a cross-server quarrel. It's a miracle that the quarrel could continue.

Satoru always liked to convince people with reason. Let me explain, this 'reason' was the 'reason' of physics. Anyone who wanted to quarrel with him would probably be beaten to the ground before the words were finished. Of course, there were exceptions, such as Suguru, but if these two quarrel together, it would eventually turn into a fight. Another example was their senior Utahime Iori, when she had a quarrel with Satoru, she could only be unilaterally angry and furious, and the latter didn't take it seriously at all.

Anyone who had met Satoru knew that this person was super arrogant, with an arrogant attitude and arrogant strength. This person was as if he had been imbued with 'arrogance' inside and out. He exuded an unruly arrogance in his bones.

His unruly and undisciplined attitude made people subconsciously feel that they were being looked down upon. Coupled with his young age, people of the same profession with him, especially the elderly, would subconsciously feel displeased and angry.

No matter what he was like, from beginning to end, his attitude was still so casual, his eyes were still so playful, like a punch on cotton, the force was so light that it was almost non-existent. Anger, displeasure, no matter how many negative emotions there were, they could never reach Satoru's eyes.

Others' displeasure and anger seem to be nothing to him. This person was extremely arrogant, but it was undeniable that he was very strong, stronger than anyone else.

There were few people who were immune to being driven into incompetent rage in front of Satoru.

When it came to a silly girl like Yayoi, it's useless no matter how arrogant he was, and he would be led into a ditch instead.

Suguru looked thoughtfully at the little redhead who puffed out her cheeks and seriously corrected Satoru. Satoru in turn was very angry. This was a rare scene.

Most of the time, Yayoi's mood swings were not obvious. The most obvious times were when she puffed her cheeks and corrected Satoru super seriously. The big orange cat was not a sneaky cat.

Satoru, who couldn't resist Yayoi, reached out angrily and pinched her face with both hands. After squeezing, he grunted and rubbed it several times. It hurt so much that the little red-haired girl whined in pain and stretched out her hands to pinched Satoru's face and imitated Satoru, grabbed and pinched his face.

The two of them gasped in pain, but refused to let go of each other's face first.

After the hot wave of summer subsides, the weather in early autumn was cool, and even the wind carried a hint of coolness.

The big orange cat behind the door yawned, and Suguru saw the cat teasing stick placed in the corner, suppressed by several books.

Suguru pulled out the cat teasing stick from under the book, and waved it in front of Tangerine. The calm orange cat saw the cat teasing stick, which revealed that cats have a great influence on fast-moving objects. With its interested nature, it waved its two fat cat paws and stretched out to try to reach the feather ornaments on the front of the cat teasing stick.

Suguru shook the cat-teasing stick in his hand, playing with the cat with one hand, and opened the book pulled out from under the tree with the other hand. It was a world atlas. Suguru saw the atlas on the first page he opened. There was an introduction to the country on the book, and there was also a large unfolded world map sandwiched between the pages. The general appearance of the five continents and seven oceans was outlined on this map.

Suguru was a little surprised that Yayoi liked the world map, but he didn't think much about it, folded the atlas and stuffed it back into the book.

From time to time, a large white cloud floated over the head, casting a large shadow in the courtyard. After a while, it disappeared again, going around again and again, bright and dark, and the fallen leaves rolled down in the wind.

The cat teasing stick in his hand went up and down, and the big orange cat kept meowing. Suguru held his chin and looked at the two people in the courtyard quarreling with each other, and the two of them were talking non-stop loudly.

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In late autumn, the maple leaves on the top of the mountain were as red as fire and blood, and the twilight sunshine leaked from the forest. When the moon risen, the moonlight passes through the layers of clouds and splashed onto the Sea of Japan. The first dawn ray of sunlight pierced the curtain of darkness, and the golden morning light burst out from the sea level where the red sun rose.

The tide rose and fell, time passed, the sun and the moon change, and when the dead leaves fall, the cherry blossom trees in the courtyard of Yayoi's house spread their teeth and claws, and the ebony trees stretched toward the sky were dark.

After a night passed, the dark ebony wood was covered with snow-white crystal rime, and the courtyard was filled with white snow.

Satoru and Suguru would visit Kawabata's house from time to time as usual, bringing different souvenirs from time to time. The souvenirs were usually brought by Suguru. Sometimes they would be famous Western desserts, and sometimes they would be famous traditional Japanese wagashi.

Satoru still didn't like to go through the main entrance. Instead of going through the door, he liked to climb the wall, just like Tangerine. When the weather was nice, if he climbed up the wall, he would most likely meet a furry orange cat on the narrow road.

Then there was a cats fight.

Ever since the big orange cat moved into Yayoi's house, Yayoi had spent less time seeing wild cats in her own home, until she saw Tangerine with its tail raised having a fight with other cats on the wall, meowing and cat fur flying everywhere. Yayoi knew the reason now.

The big orange cat was very angry at Satoru. Cats seem to be born to repel each other, even though Satoru was a particularly cat-type person.

One person and one cat were inherently incompatible.

Yayoi looked at the big orange cat's paws in the air just a few feet away from Satoru's face, it little face was stunned for a while. She couldn't help running up to pick up the big orange cat, and squeezed the big orange cat's paws. Then she stretched out her finger and tried to poke Satoru's face, but she missed it.

In the thin layer of air around Satoru, time seemed to have stopped, and Yayoi's fingers could not move forward even half a minute.

Satoru, who was cheating with his Limitless jutsu, took the dog's tail grass pulled from the roadside and teased the big orange cat in Yayoi's arms. Whenever Tangerine's claws were about to reach the furry circle of the dog's tail grass, Satoru raised the dog's tail grass harshly, and the time distance was just right, and the big orange cat's paws missed the dog's tail grass.

Just not for you.

The smile on the face of the big white cat wearing small sunglasses was so bad that it made the big orange cat very angry. It kicked out of Yayoi's arms on the spot, showed its paws and let out a super sharp "meow—", and shown the sharp claws. It was about to grab Satoru's face, but it stopped just a short distance away.

The big orange cat was pinched by the scruff of its' neck by Satoru. The winner, Gojo Meow, grabbed the scruff of its' neck and threw Tangerine in the direction of Suguru.

After a shrill "meow—" in the air, the fat orange cat parabolically landed in Suguru's arms. Suguru who caught Tangerine was almost killed by the fat orange cat falling from the sky.

#This cat was so heavy#

Suguru struggled to pick up the fat orange cat that hit his stomach. Tangerine's green eyes met Suguru's deep purple eyes, and they looked at each other speechlessly.

Suguru looked at Satoru speechlessly for a while, forget about bullying Yayoi, you wouldn't even let go of Tangerine, how many dogs do you have, Satoru?

In an instant, a snowball-throwing battle began silently in the courtyard. The red-haired and white-haired dogs threw snowballs at each other. The ferocity made Suguru seriously suspect that the other party owed the other one a huge sum of money.

Satoru, who was cheating with Limitless, and Yayoi, who had a good physical strength, had a great time having a snowball fight in the courtyard. Satoru even grabbed a handful of snow and stuffed it into Yayoi's clothes, making her very cold. Yayoi gasped, but accidentally shoveled Satoru to the ground with a shovel, and a handful of snow hit his face and covered him up.

The current Satoru could not maintain Limitless all the time, retaliation for retaliation, and in this gap, he was gasping for air due to the snow that stuck to his face.

Suguru sat under the eaves, stroking the chin of Tangerine in his arms. The big orange cat purred comfortably, and its furry head rubbed against Suguru's arms. It was so comfortable. He was so cool that Suguru's status in its heart was higher than that of Yayoi, the real breeder.

A man was sitting under the eaves, petting a cat, when a pot came from the sky, and a snow dumpling hit Suguru on the face. Suguru's face felt cold after being hit.

Suguru stretched out his hand to wipe the snow off his face, but Satoru's heart-rending laughter came from the other side.

"Hahahahaha—" Satoru's laughter was still maddening, "Suguru, you are so stupid, you would be attacked by such a trick hahahahahaha—"

The strings of reason were silently broken in that maniacal laughter.

The veins on Suguru's forehead jumped violently, and he threw Tangerine in his arms to the side, grabbed a handful of snow and threw it over with lightning speed, and kept mocking, "It seems you were the one who had a handful of snow on your face by Yayoi-chan just now, Satoru!"

The big orange cat lost its caress and looked confused.

Satoru turned his head to avoid it, and did not stop provoking, "Huh? Do you want to fight?"

"Then just fight." Suguru sneered.

The two people were fighting each other with fists and kicks, while occasionally scooping up snow from the ground and stuffing it into each other's clothes, yelling at each other for being a b*tch and not being a human being. The fight between the two people inexplicably turned into a war between three people, and the winner turned out to be the little red-haired girl, who looked the weakest.

The sorcerer's snowball fight was never a simple snowball fight. Those who cheat with Limitless, and those who used martial arts. The courtyard of the Kawabata family was full of chicken feathers.

Suguru, whose acupuncture point was poked by Yayoi, was lying on the ground with a dull look in his eyes. The black uniform of the high school was covered with white snowflakes. He didn't want to get up in a short time. He was extremely exhausted physically and mentally. He didn't want to move. He was all tired.

Satoru was not optimistic either. He rolled into a ball with Yayoi in the snow. It looked like a big white cat and a red kitten rolled into a ball in the snow.

On this side, Suguru was looking up at the sky, sighing that the winter sky was so clear and beautiful. On the other side, Yayoi's legs were wrapping around Satoru's neck, and her hands are clasping Satoru's wrists. Both sides were not moving.

Suguru took a look at the battle situation over there and thought, oh, it's over.

The black-haired boy ignored Satoru's struggling, with a look of no desire on his face.

#No more worldly desires"

"Meow,"

The big orange cat jumped down from the veranda, swaying its tail and walked slowly in the direction of Satoru and Yayoi, leaving a series of long footprints on the snow-covered ground.

Tangerine stopped next to Satoru's head.

Satoru's movements paused, and his pale blue eyes met the green eyes of the big orange cat.

Tangerine slowly turned around and faced Satoru's face with its butt.

Satoru: "..."

Satoru looked weak and helpless, his heart thumped and he couldn't tell.

The big orange cat sat down with its butt facing Satoru's face.

Suguru struggled to get up, took out his mobile phone and took a few photos, then let out a series of gloating laughs.

#Don't stop me and let me laugh. I can laugh at this picture for a year#

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After the arrival of December, the temperature dropped silently and quickly. The glass windows on the cabinets on the streets of Tokyo were covered with a thin layer of frost. Small snowflakes danced silently in the gray sky and fell on the streets. Disappear silently in the gaps between people's clothes.

The billboards on the street were covered with a layer of frost, and the colorful neon lights flashed and dazzled, still conspicuous in the gray and cold weather.

Yayoi covered the scarf around her neck, raised her head and let out a breath of white mist.

There were reindeer dolls and Santa Claus sleigh models placed in the cupboards of the store. There was a Christmas tree surrounded by colored lights in front of the door. The emerald green pine needles were extremely vivid during this season.

Yayoi suddenly remembered that Christmas was in December. Even though Christmas was still more than half a month away, merchants have visited Christmas mascots in their cupboards early to welcome the arrival of Christmas early.

A small reindeer doll was thrown in front of Yayoi, and the reindeer doll dangled in front of Yayoi.

"Hey, Yayoi, it's cute, right?" Misako said with a smile.

Yayoi nodded, "Very cute."

"Don't you think it looks a bit like you?" Misako bent her eyes and tapped the black nose of the reindeer doll.

The reindeer doll was wearing a red scarf and its eyes were bright black. Yayoi blinked and suddenly realized that she was also wearing a red scarf today.

They were all cute little expressions.

Yayoi tilted her head while holding the reindeer doll.

Misako smiled and rolled her eyes, hugged the little red-haired girl, and rubbed her cheek with her cheek, "It's more like this, okay!"

Yayoi was holding the reindeer doll that Misako had just taken out of the claw machine in a daze, looking left and right, still feeling that she looked nothing like it.

Misako pinched Yayoi's cheek, "Don't look at it, it really looks like you, and I'm giving it to you! It's a gift in return for coming to Tokyo with me and treating me to a crepe!"

Yayoi blinked, "Why doesn't Misako live with her parents?"

Yayoi's good friend Misako had been living with her grandma in a small town in Saitama Prefecture. If she hadn't received a call from her parents a few days ago, asking her to go to Tokyo, Misako would probably have spent all winter long with her grandma.

Misako's expression calmed down, and she looked silently at the gray sky. The thin snowflakes fell silently. It took a long time for the girl to speak to break the silence.

"My parents..." Misako moved her lips and wanted to say something. Halfway through her words, she turned her head again and faced Yayoi with a beautiful smile on her face, "Let's not talk about them. Do you want to stay one night at my house in Tokyo? We can sleep together, and Aunt Haruna will agree, right? Or, sister will take you to book a room!"

The girl's expression was uninhibited, pursuing freedom, and she looked like an expert in teasing little girls. However, this kind of behavior made by Misako was cute and lively.

Such vitality was something Yayoi thought he would never have.

Yayoi moved her lips, wanting to say yes, but suddenly she felt someone approaching, and before she could turn around, a hand grabbed her over.

Yayoi bumped into someone on her back, and the person who picked her up started yelling loudly before she could react.

"Who are you going to sleep with behind my back?!" The voice was loud and reasonable, just like an angry housewife who caught her husband preparing to open a house with a certain enchantress outside.

Passers-by walking on the street began to turn around and look at the source of the sound, with expressions on their faces like people eating melon.

Yayoi turned her head and looked into a pair of pale blue eyes. In the gray weather, there was an endless pale blue, and the red eyes were sipping tears.

"You've already slept with me, and you actually want to sleep with someone else!"

Satoru's expression was extremely sad and angry, and the tail of his eyes and cheeks were glowing with a light red color.

Satoru's skin was originally white, but whenever there was a little bit of red on his face, it was super conspicuous. The other person's expression was sad, angry, and wronged. It made Yayoi looked like a sc*mbag who heartlessly abandoned her family and cats.

Yayoi: ???

The little red-haired girl looked confused.

Suguru, who was chasing after him, staggered. His grief was greater than his heartbreak. He turned around and covered his face. He acted in one movement, pretending that he didn't know this person. Shoko, who was slowly walking behind him, had dull eyes and the cigarette in her mouth fell to the ground.

"I don't allowed it, not allowed it, not allowed, not allowed, not allowed, I just don't allowed it!" Satoru was so loud.

Oh boy, from a cheated housewife to a spoiled high school girl.

Yayoi: "..."

Suguru: "..."

Shoko: "..."

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· Genuine translation can be found only in OchatimesBlogspotCom, FanFictionNet, and Wattpad

• Omake •

Brother Suguru: Ignore him, he is drunk! I do not know him! I do not know!

Little redhead: confused and helpless.jpg


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