Chapter 115: Butch and Tom's "Reunion"!

Chapter 115: Butch and Tom's "Reunion"!

"Squeak~" Pushing open the front yard gate of the house named Uryuu, the black cat cautiously looked around inside the yard. There seemed to be no signs of any living beings, and upon seeing this, the black cat immediately revealed a smug smile. Since there was no one here, this would be its kingdom during breakfast time. It could enjoy itself however it pleased!

Looking at the splendid surroundings, there was not only a swing on the right side but also two trees nearby with a red hammock hanging in between. It looked incredibly comfortable, and the black cat's eyes lit up as if it had two light bulbs in them upon seeing the hammock. The moment it noticed the hammock, the black cat made up its mind. After it had eaten its fill, it would take a good nap in that hammock.

"Clap!" With a forceful slam, it violently shut the front yard gate. The black cat carried its lid plate and dashed towards the swing. Once it reached the swing's location, the black cat turned around and positioned its behind on the swing. It tiptoed its feet and lifted its behind slightly, wiggling it before finally plopping down on the swing. Placing the lid plate filled with food on its lap, the black cat rubbed its hands together.

From behind its back, the black cat casually pulled out a piece of cloth and tied it around its neck like a bib. Then, it reached behind once again and produced a pair of knife and fork, as if performing some sort of magical trick. Even though there was nothing behind it, it managed to continuously retrieve three items, as if it possessed a pocket dimension.

Moreover, despite being in such a destitute state that it had to scavenge for food, it still had this sense of refinement. It was quite strange and mysterious. If it were any other down-and-out cat, they would probably just sprawl on the ground and start devouring the food without a care.

With the preparations complete, the black cat couldn't wait any longer and skillfully started using the knife and fork to enjoy its breakfast. Ignoring the fact that it was eating leftovers from someone else's meal and using a lid plate as a makeshift dish, perhaps, at this moment, the black cat eating appeared somewhat elegant.

"Munch munch~~~ *clink* *clink*, *bite* *bite*."

The sounds it made while chewing the food were unlike what one would expect during a meal. Furthermore, as it ate, the black cat even pulled out a newspaper from behind and started reading. The front page headline read, "EUO Super Deluxe Seaside Paradise Opening Tomorrow: Free Admission for the First Week (including food)."

"Tom, the last time I saw you was ages ago!"

Tom felt a bit embarrassed by Butch's reaction, as he had come with the intention of confronting him but now felt hesitant. After all, he didn't want to be confrontational. However, just as Tom was contemplating finding a reason to quickly send Butch away, he suddenly felt Butch's hands, which were gripping his upper arms, moving erratically. Tom glanced down and immediately his expression turned dark.

Seriously, this Spike of a Butch was using his body to wipe his hands?! Realizing that this guy wasn't here for a friendly reunion but rather using the reunion as a ploy to divert his attention and then wipe the filthy water from his hands, which got contaminated from rummaging through garbage, on Tom's fur, Tom got furious!

"Hah!" Tom swung his arms apart, throwing off Butch's hands. At the same time, a loud shout, not originating from Tom himself but seemingly dubbed in, could be heard.

Seeing Tom suddenly explode, Butch pretended to know nothing and asked, "Huh? Tom, what are you doing, Tom?"

Tom didn't respond to Butch's intentionally oblivious question. Instead, he pinched his left index finger with his right hand and pulled forcefully.

"Pop!" Along with the sound resembling a suction cup being pulled off, the white glove on Tom's left hand was yanked off, revealing the hand underneath... well, it was exactly the same as the hand with the glove on.

Then, with elegance, Tom gripped the glove in his right hand and used the gloved left hand to deliver a slap to Butch's face. "Smack!!!"