My name is Jujiu, taken from the pair of silly birds in “Guan guan cry the ospreys, on the river's isle,” playing around by the river and getting caught in the act by onlookers.
After studying abroad for years, I figured I could barely take care of myself, so I never planned on getting a pet. Then one night, while I was out looking for food, I spotted a beautiful black cat, soaked by the rain, in a little alley.
One look was all it took. I was captivated.
Heavens above, I'd never seen such a beautiful cat.
Warnings:
1. This story was written purely to indulge my personal tastes. My writing is poor, so if it bothers you or makes you uncomfortable, please stop reading. I'm truly sorry if it affects your reading experience.
2. Most of the story will probably be in first person. Readers who dislike that, please leave.
3. The pairing is Madara (that battlefield rose) (Madara, Madara, we love you).
4. The main plot is about Lord Madara turning into a cat and crossing into our world. If you dislike this kind of plot or writing, please stop reading. I'm sorry to have wasted your time.
5. The heroine won't be a Mary Sue or a helpless flower. She will have a cheat ability, but it won't be so outrageous that it ruins the reading experience. (If you still feel it does, I'm truly sorry.)
6. I write whatever comes into my head. Any similarities are purely coincidental. (Honestly, I think quite a few people have written on this topic.)
7. I wanted to write a lighthearted slice-of-life story, but my writing isn't great, so this is just a practice piece. I'm sorry if it affects your enjoyment.
Theme: A practice piece in a slice-of-life style
