The girl next door turns into a cat

Chapter 19 The name of the white cat, blue and white intertwined
"Xiao Shou, how does it feel to start school today?"

"good."

At the dinner table in the evening, Yuko asked such a question without accident.

When the child returns to school after taking a year off from school, as a mother, she will indeed have various concerns.

"Are you still used to it?" Yuko asked again.

"Mother, I went to school for ten years and was hospitalized for one year, not for one year of schooling and was hospitalized for ten years. I'm not used to it." Suzuki Mamoru, who was eating, replied casually.

"What?" Yuko couldn't help muttering when he heard Suzuki Mamoru say such words, but he was still relieved and relieved a little.

"What about class division? How about class division?" Yuko continued to ask.

"Class A of the second year." Suzuki Mamoru replied.

"anything else?"

"What else?"

"Exactly." Yuko pointed, "Are you in the same class as the person you want to get in touch with, or something."

"." Suzuki Mamoru chewed the food in his mouth, silently looking at Yuko.

Yuko frowned at him: "What's the matter, looking at Mom like this."

Suzuki Mamoru said seriously: "Mother, frowning will lead to wrinkles."

Yuko quickly loosened her brows: "I won't."

"Yes--"

"Also, Xiaoshou, don't change the subject."

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After a moment of silence, Suzuki Mamoru finally sighed helplessly, and answered Yuko's question head-on: "Tamashiro-san, you are in Class C of the second year."

"Hey" So Yuko was really asking this just now, and immediately became worried for him after getting the result, "Then what should I do?"

Although Suzuki Mamoru also hopes to be in the same class as Yucheng Michiyo, but the reason is completely different from what Yuko thinks.

"Okay, mother, please, don't worry about this matter." Suzuki Mamoru said sincerely.

"Mom, I'm worried about you." Yuko murmured, but luckily she didn't bring up this topic again.

The dining table was quiet again, only the sound of eating was left.

Norrim Suzuki was thinking about Michiyo Tamaki while eating.

Indeed, it was not without reason that Yuko was worried about class assignment just now.When I was a student, the relationship in the class was often closer than that of the so-called neighbors, and the contact time was more.

Even if it's just for further observation, the same class will definitely be more convenient.

It's just that there is no way, this is the result of class placement.

"From this point of view, joining the Kendo Club seems to be the only way to further observe."

Suzuki Mamoru quickly accepted the result.It's nothing, I was already prepared for this.

It's just that the "kendo department entrance examination" that is judged to be "almost impossible to achieve" is a little bit concerning.

But it's useless to make wild guesses about unknown information, and you'll know when you go to the Kendo Department to see it.

Suzuki Mamoru's mind temporarily put down the question about kendo, and another question came up, about "the name of the cat".

White cat, what should it be called?I started thinking about this problem this morning, but to no avail.

Anyway, even though he didn't know the cat was him, Michiyo Tamaki did choose a nice name for his cat form, Kaji.

Now, if he hastily named the white cat something like "Bai" - just like the "Little White" in "Crayon Shin-chan", it would be too simple, and it would make people feel a kind of "white". Lost" frustration.

At least a little bit of novelty.

"Mother." Suzuki Mamoru said suddenly.

"Huh?" Yuko, who was chewing with puffed cheeks, raised her face and looked at him.

Seeing Yuko like this, Suzuki Mori paused inexplicably, and then continued to ask: "How did I get my name?"

"Your name?" Yuko's voice was slightly ambiguous, and at the same time she blinked her eyes in confusion, not understanding why she asked this question suddenly.

"Hmm." Suzuki Mamoru didn't explain too much.

Yuko thought for a while, and after swallowing the food in her mouth, she let go of her doubts about "why you ask that" for the time being, and she replied: "If you want to say Xiaoshou's name, of course it is "to protect the people around you." such expectations. "

"Do you start with expectations?"

Suzuki Mamoru thought about it.

Still, what can one expect from a cat?Naming is indeed quite difficult.

Suzuki Mamoru decided to eat first.

"Why do you ask this question suddenly?" Seeing that Mamoru Suzuki was about to eat by himself, Yuko couldn't help but ask out his doubts.

"Nothing." Suzuki Mamoru replied casually, "I just want to refer to how to name it."

"refer to?"

"Ah."

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Suzuki Mori lowered his head and ate by himself.

Just eating, he suddenly felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere at the table.He looked at Yuko again, only to see Yuko's eyes were strange, and he kept looking at him.

"What's the matter?" Suzuki Mamoru was puzzled, subconsciously stretched out his hand, and gently scratched his face with his fingers.

"Well, Xiaomori," Yuko said with a hesitant look, "You refer to how to name it, you want to."

Before Suzuki Mamoru could answer, Yuko expressed her conjecture.

"Xiao Shou won't secretly impregnate other girls outside, right?"

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Yuko looked at Suzuki Mamoru, and Suzuki Mamoru looked at Yuko, relatively silent.

After a long silence, Suzuki Mamoru lowered his head and took a sip of miso soup.Then, he raised his face to face Yuko again, with a sincere tone.

"Mother, please watch less soap operas."

".Oh."

So in the end, you still have to choose the name yourself, and Yuko didn't give any constructive advice.

Suzuki Mamoru, who returned to his room, sat at his desk and began to think seriously.

It was already dark outside the window, and the curtains directly opposite blocked the light from the room.

"White cat. Speaking of white cats, you can only think of names such as white, cloud, or cotton candy."

The most appropriate is nothing more than this, but it is indeed very mediocre.Suzuki Mamoru began to diverge his thinking.

He recalled the appearance of the white cat, and the most distinctive features he could think of were of course a pure white body and sky blue eyes.

"Blue and white?"

Continue to associate with this idea.

"What do you think of when you think of blue and white?"

"Sky?"

"Blue and white stripes?"

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Blue and white stripes or something is too undeserved.

Suzuki Mamoru tried his best to forget the unscrupulous images that involuntarily appeared in his mind, but the next moment, he remembered something again, and his expression became subtle.

It is not serious to think of blue and white stripes when it comes to blue and white, let alone the name. What about "Mio"?

(Note: Mio, that is, Akiyama Mio, one of the main characters of "Light Sound Girl", the famous scene is when she tripped on stage and exposed the blue and white stripes under her skirt to the audience.)
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