The girl next door turns into a cat

Chapter 13 It's okay, it's already great to be able to move
"Why do you ask this suddenly?" Yucheng Michiyo paused for a while in swinging the knife, and glanced at Nakazawa Rinka, she felt that the question was a bit abrupt.

"I just thought of it suddenly." Rinka Nakazawa was still training seriously, and this question was just a casual question.

Tamaki Michiyo accepted this reason.

"Just neighbors," she said.

"If it's just a neighbor, why did Michiyo take him to school?" Nakazawa Rinka continued to ask - in fact, I wanted to ask yesterday, but I have been holding back until now.

"It was requested by the mother." Yucheng Michiyo continued to practice the most basic sword swing seriously, "It should be asked by the other party's mother."

"So that's how it is." Rinka Nakazawa breathed a sigh of relief.

"Otherwise, what does Rinka think?"

"I thought it was the boy who offered to ask Michiyo to take him there."

"Why do you think so?" Michiyo Yucheng seemed a little puzzled.

"Hey" Nakazawa Rinka suddenly stopped in a bit of trouble, "I want to say why."

She turned her face to look at Michiyo Tamaki who was swinging the sword seriously.

With a fair and beautiful side face, standing upright, her long hair tied into a ponytail sways gently, and she is extremely serious every time she swings a knife.

With a face that no one can forget, such a beautiful girl, and when she devotes herself to her favorite kendo, the charm she exudes from her body, let alone a boy, I am afraid that even a girl will be difficult. resist.

"Of course it's because of Michiyo's charm." Nakazawa Rinka said this with certainty, "So you must be suspicious? After all, in the past, there were boys who deliberately said that they wanted to learn kendo in order to get close to Michiyo. matter."

"this"

The last time he swung the knife down, Michiyo Yucheng stopped.

"Then you shouldn't have to worry about that," she said.

"Eh? Why?" Nakazawa Rinka was a little surprised, surprised that Yucheng would say such words with such certainty.

"Yeah." Yucheng Michiyo thought for a while, and faced Nakazawa Rinka with a very serious expression, "The neighbor, Suzuki, is not in good health."

Rinka Nakazawa was taken aback for a moment, and next to him, Mamoru Suzuki, who raised cat ears, suddenly stopped moving its tail.

Yucheng Michiyo then added: "Not to mention joining the Kendo Club, he might not even be able to swing a sword."

Mamoru Suzuki: "."

Nakazawa Rinka also said in surprise: "Will this happen?"

"It's just walking from home to Muye, and walking around again, and I can't walk anymore."

"That seems a bit." Out of politeness, Rinka Nakazawa held back the bad adjectives.

Suzuki Mori silently stood up from the ground.

Michiyo Yucheng noticed the gray cat, looked over, and said, "Okay, Rinka, let's continue to practice. This kind of thing is just your guess, in fact, no one else has such thoughts at all."

"That's hard to say." Nakazawa Rinka whispered, no matter what, she really couldn't imagine that anyone could resist the charm of Yucheng.

However, for now, let's practice hard.

"Okay." She spoke again in response to Yucheng's suggestion of "continue training".

But the practice has not been able to continue for the time being.

Following Yucheng Michiyo's line of sight, she could see that the gray cat that was squatting in front of them had already walked to the door of the Kendo Gym, pacing back and forth in front of the door, occasionally scratching the door with its cat's paw.

The corners of Yucheng Michiyo's mouth raised a little more, and she walked over: "Does it want to go out?"

"right."

Tamaki Michiyo squatted down in front of Suzuki Mori.

The girl was very close, and the faint crimson smudged on her fair cheeks due to practice could also be seen very clearly.

"See you again?" Yucheng Michiyo whispered to him.

It was goodbye, Suzuki Mamoru wanted to leave this place full of malice towards him.And one hour is not long, and it is not too long before the end of his transformation time.

Of course he can't open the door by himself, after all he is just a cat who doesn't understand anything now.

Suzuki watched Michiyo Tamaki, blinking his eyes, looking ignorant.

His ears trembled, he turned to face the door again, gave a soft "meow", and scratched the door with his paws.He used this gesture to convey the message that he wanted to leave.

"Got it, I'll open the door for you."

A girl's voice came from behind, and then Suzuki Mori felt his head being scratched a few times, itching.

Yucheng Michiyo withdrew his hand with a smile, stood up, and pushed the door of the Kendo Hall open.

"Goodbye."

Suzuki Mori walked out without turning his head.

"Stupid", "I can't even swing a sword".

The remarks of the two female high school students slandered him both in cat form and in human form, which is too much.

Suzuki Mori ran all the way home.

The wall of the front yard blocks the sunlight that has shifted slightly over time, forming a shadow on the ground.

In the shadows, the gray cat stood, holding its breath.

"Transform."

The white light dispelled the shadows, and Suzuki Mori returned to his human form.

The key is still in the pocket, and from the human form to the cat, all the things carried on the body will seem to be put into a different-dimensional pocket, just like a blue doraemon named "Doraemon".

The difference is that Suzuki Mamoru in cat form can't take things out.

Walking from under the courtyard wall to the door, Mamoru Suzuki took out the key and opened the door.

"I am back."

As soon as the voice fell with the sound of closing the door, Suzuki Mamoru heard Yuko's voice coming from her bedroom: "Xiao Mori is back? Mom was planning to find you just now."

"Looking for me?" Suzuki Mamoru stepped on his slippers, "What's wrong?"

"come here."

"Oh." Suzuki Mamoru stepped across the entrance and walked towards Yuko's bedroom.When he got to the door, he saw Yuko kneeling on the ground, and there was a cardboard box in front of her.

"What is this?" Suzuki Mori glanced at the cardboard box.

Yuko stared at him who appeared, and after a while, her expression showed a bit of grievance. She pointed to the cardboard box and said, "Xiao Mori, help me move this box."

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Suzuki Mamoru paused, and walked up to Yuko, "Why are you carrying this?"

"Mom was taking a nap just now."

"I know."

"Because the quilt is too thick, I was woken up by the heat."

".so?"

"It means it's time to put away the winter clothes." Yuko said with certainty.

"Then this box is full of clothes?"

"Ok!"

"Okay." Suzuki Shou replied, "Where will you move to?"

Yuko raised her face, then pointed to the top of the closet next to her: "Up."

Suzuki Mamoru also looked up and estimated the height.The upper part of the closet, with Yuko's height, was just a bit difficult.

Suzuki Mori bent down and picked up the box with both hands.

The box was quite big, and it contained heavy winter clothes, so it was indeed a bit heavy.

"be careful."

Yuko also stood up, helping Suzuki Mori to hold the box, and the two of them put the box of clothes on it together.

"Okay." Yuko was finally satisfied.

Suzuki Mamoru also shook his sore arm: "Okay, then I will."

In the middle of speaking, Suzuki Mamoru suddenly stopped, as if he remembered something, and his expression was a little subtle.

"What's wrong?" Yuko asked curiously.

After several seconds, Suzuki Shoucai looked at her with a very serious expression: "My lord."

"Ok?"

"Should I be exercising?"

".Eh?"

Dazed for a moment, Yuko blinked blankly amid Suzuki Mamoru's questioning voice.

"Why suddenly?" Yuko noticed Suzuki Mamoru's hand again while he was talking, and finally understood what he was talking about.

"Because of moving boxes?"

Yuko thought for a while, and then said: "Well, it's okay for Xiaoshou to exercise, but there's no need to force yourself. Anyway, um."

"Um"

After thinking for a few seconds, Yuko finally thought of it.

She turned to Suzuki Mamoru with an encouraging tone: "Actually, it's nothing. You see, even Mom can't move the box. Xiao Shou is already very good at it!"

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"Even Suzuki-san can keep up" "I can't even swing a sword" "It's already amazing to be able to move it"

Standing in place, silent for a long time, Suzuki Mamoru silently turned and walked out of the room.

"Eh?"

Yuko behind him was puzzled.

(End of this chapter)