Looking for love in three lifetimes is not a task or a fate, but a firm choice. Whether you are a cat or a tree, I will find you...
A chance encounter in a ruined temple was the beginning of a life-long fate between the prince and the medical girl. He no longer regarded her as a task, but as a choice of love...
In the second life, she looked for him, even though he was a cat. She confirmed it with her eyes and protected the meow with warmth...
In the third life, he became the little "fanboy" next door, worked hard to grow up, and vowed to embrace her...
Love is not subject to any control, regardless of system, identity, status, wealth or even species, love is an active choice...
The second life is blue cat and
