“Meow~”

Come on, James ~ You can~

Like an iron hoop, if James hugged an ordinary cat at this moment, it would definitely cause serious harm to the cat.

After all, humans are far more powerful than ordinary cats, and even the thin humans have enough power to kill a cat.

Fortunately, James is now hugging Ron, a cat who has been taught the magical Dragon Kingdom Kung Fu by the mysterious old man.

Ron, who had tough fur and strong muscles on his body, barely held back James' increasingly hard-working arms until he reached a certain stage and suddenly relaxed.

Looking up, James' head leaned against the toilet and frowned - in the battle with drug addiction, the heroic warrior James finally died with drug addiction.

He fainted.

“Meow~”

What a poor child ~

Since James has fainted, Ron doesn't have to hide himself.

He stood up with his hind legs and patted James's thin cheeks. Ron picked up the towel that fell to the ground and carefully swept over the pile at James' feet.

He can't do it too obviously, and he can only do this.

But all of this was seen by the little head that poked out from the door.

…………

When James woke up quietly, it was already early in the next morning.

However, James woke up was very happy because he relied on his perseverance to defeat the terrible drug addiction again, one step further from completely breaking away from the control of drug addiction.

After breakfast, James carried Ron on his back and walked out of the welfare room and headed towards the bus stop. The welfare room was in the suburbs. James wanted to go to the place where he originally performed, so he had to take a long car.

But he was very happy and chatted with Ron along the way.

"Fat Cat, you must make more money today."

"Buy a cat leash for you then so that you won't get lost~"

“Meow~”

Cat leash?

Do you think that thing is made of steel bars?

Just your little body, I will beat ten of them one by one~

He glanced at James with his eyes slanted, and Ron turned his head and looked out the window.

Only James, who didn't know that he had been despised by the cat, was rubbing Ron's hair and giggling.

…………

"Squeak!"

When James and Ron left the welfare room, they saw that no one was there. The little mouse that Ron had fed ran out of the door hole. He ran quickly along the corner of the wall, and soon arrived at the kitchen and rushed to the stove.

But strangely, the little mouse was not looking for food on the stovetop—in fact, the food was right at its mouth.

James did not find any trace of the mouse, and there was no refrigerator in the kitchen, and the canned chickpeas and cereals he had opened were placed on the stovetop.

Just chew your sharp front teeth and the little mouse can have a good meal.

But it turned a blind eye to all this, and instead jumped onto the window beside the stove and poked its head out of the crack of the window.

"Squeak squeak squeak ~"

A loud squeak spread on the grass behind the house, and then a rustling sound came from the grass. A towering ridge broke through the grass and came to the little mouse.

It is as big as a cat, but it is not a cat, but rather an enemy of the cat. This appeared as the squeaking sound of the little mouse was a huge mouse that was larger than an ordinary domestic cat, with a tail and head, and was more than one meter long!

"Squeak squeak squeak ~"

"Squeak squeak ~"

A squeak came from the throats of the big and little mice, one after another, as if they were talking.

After tweeting for a while, it was probably the conversation that the big mouse crawled into the grass again, while the little mouse returned the same way. However, this time, it was not polite on the way back, and took a big handful of it from the chickpea jar and stuffed it into its mouth, and then returned to its rat nest.

…………

As usual, on the street where James performed, Ron's appearance immediately attracted everyone's attention.

And in the past few days, Ron added a new show.

He would nod to the rhythm of James' music, and when the song ended and James stretched out his palm, he would raise his front paws and give James a FIVE.

This was originally just a few days ago when James's income increased significantly - about three times that James had performed independently - and he couldn't help but acted too excitedly because of Ron's reaction.

"What a cute little ~"

"You are a lucky guy~"

"He is so round and so cute~"

"Big brother, you must take good care of it~"

On the clothes on the ground, there are more and more coins, and there are several banknotes.

Many cat lovers were attracted by Ron's appearance and surrounded James. Then they suddenly realized that although the guitar was worn, the music played was quite good, and many of them were songs I had never heard of before.

Then, they saw the interaction between Ron and James, and a smile appeared on their faces, and they couldn't help but open their wallets with a smile.

…………

Another day of rich harvest, James and Ron took the bus home, and James fulfilled his promise, and he bought Ron a light blue cat leash.

Ron did not refuse, and he allowed James to hang the cat rope around his neck - because Ron was willing, he could take the cat rope off his neck in minutes.

Of course, before going home, James went to the drug rehabilitation clinic and drank some substitutes - occasionally fighting drug addiction alone is fine, which does not mean that he can fight every time. James needs to give his body a chance to buffer.

…………

Dinner was a stew of chickpeas with potatoes and sausages, and white bread - although James' cooking skills were not comparable to Robert, Ron still ate it with relish.

When night fell and James was already sleeping soundly in bed, Ron suddenly woke up - his ears twisted like radar, and soon found the place where the slight sound came from.

That was the little mice I had fed last time moving in the door hole.

“Meow~”

Are you hungry, too?

Patting his round belly, Ron carefully jumped out of the bed, came to the kitchen, and found half of the sausage left over tonight.

Cut half of it with his sharp claws, which was considered his late-night snack. Ron took the remaining small piece of sausage to the door opening in the corner and threw it in with his claws.

But unexpectedly, without a surprise squeak, or a grinding of teeth as he chewed on sausages, Ron watched a small head poke out of the door hole little by little, followed by a small body and slender tail.

Rolling with the sausage, the little mouse stood in front of Ron and suddenly started to squeak rhythmically.

Then Ron's paws loosened and a sausage fell from his mouth - he was stunned.
Chapter completed!