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After seeing that all the Fanta stored in his little treasure house was gone, Echizen's amber cat eyes stared at the senior who smiled softly in front of him, "Where did my grape-flavored Fanta go, Yukimura-senpai?"
Yukimura looked at the angry expression of the kitten in front of him and smiled very gently. At that moment, the cat-like intuition made Echizen feel a trace of danger. "Ryoma, you promised me that you can only drink one can a day." Kite's purple eyes flickered at a certain Echizen cat.
Yue Xiaoqian thought for a while, and it seemed that this was the case. Wait, what does this have to do with my Fanta hoarding? The big amber cat eyes looked at Yukimura, "What about my Fanta?" Yukimura smoothed the fur of the former cat and smiled slightly, "It's at my place. You can just come to me to get it every day."
A hint of confusion flashed through Echizen's big amber eyes, "But Yukimura-senpai, you will be going back in a few days..." Echizen's cat looked at Yukimura-senpai's smile getting brighter and brighter, and his voice became smaller and smaller... "The sky is high and the emperor is far away, you can't control me..." Although Echizen muttered this last sentence extremely quietly, Yukimura Seiichi still heard it with the excellent ear he had gained from practicing tennis for many years.
Yukimura Seiichi looked at the Echizen cat in front of him that was almost shrinking into a ball. The smile on his lips became bigger and bigger, "Does Ryoma want to see if your Fender can run from Tokyo to Kanagawa?"
Hearing this, the Echizen cat stared at the senior who smiled softly with his big amber cat eyes, and lowered his ears in grievance like a cat.
Purpose: Passionate and inspiring