When the Bombardment Scorch took Tōun away, the competition had just ended, and it wasn't even noon.

The entire afternoon passed, and Kurokawa sent countless text messages to Tōun, but he didn't respond to any of them.

In the evening, Kurokawa Masaomi, who was also his childhood friend, bodyguard, and babysitter, finally couldn't take it anymore and decided to call Boom.

So he dialed Bombardment Scorch's number and said, "Senior Boom, hello, this is Kurokawa.

Where is Yayoi right now? "

Bombardment Scorch: "He's with me."

Kurokawa's mouth twitched. "… I know he's with you.

Then I'll ask another question, where are you right now? I'll go pick up Yayoi. "

Bombardment Scorch on the other end of the phone strangely didn't speak for a long time.

"… Hello?

Senior Boom, are you listening? "

"Yes, come over, my room number is XXX.

Hello!

(Meow …) "

After a burst of noise, the call was quickly cut off.

Kurokawa: … What's going on?

I think I heard a cat meowing over there?

Does Senior Boom have a cat?

With a stomach full of questions, Kurokawa knocked on Bombardment Scorch's door.

The door opened.

Bombardment Scorch, who was extremely good-looking, was holding a cute kitten in his arms. Both pairs of eyes were staring at Kurokawa, who was standing at the door in a daze. Even the look in their eyes was extremely similar and innocent.

"Why is there really a cat!"

However, Kurokawa was allergic to cat fur. He was shocked by this scene, which should have caused thousands of girls to scream non-stop. He suddenly took three steps back and looked past Bombardment Scorch into the room, but he didn't see a second person.

"By the way, where is Yayoi?"

Bombardment Scorch raised the kitten in his arms and looked at Kurokawa.

Tōun the kitten also cooperated and meowed.

Kurokawa:???

Tōun the kitten: Meow meow meow!

(It's me, BAGA Kurokawa!)

Kurokawa, who seemed to have realized something, seemed to have been struck by lightning. His smile gradually disappeared, his expression began to distort, and his voice became trembling. "This … this … is Yayoi?"

Bombardment Scorch calmly nodded.

"How did it become like this?"

"I was hit by some strange personality. I'll be back to normal tomorrow. It shouldn't affect the competition."

"I'm not worried about the competition, Senior Boom!"

Boom, Senior's's's's's's's's, Senior Boom, tonight, I'll leave Yayoi's's to you! tonight's! '''s's's, Senior Boom ''t't's tonight.....

Since he had already turned into a cat, Senior Hong shouldn't be such a beast … right?

Bombardment Scorch calmly nodded, took Tōun the kitten back to the house, closed the door, and locked Kurokawa out of the room. His actions were neat and tidy.

# Shower #

In the single room, Bombardment Scorch and Tōun the kitten stared at each other.

Bombardment Scorch pointed to the bathroom and said to the kitten seriously, "I'm going to take a shower now."

"Meow ~"

"Do you need to take a shower? If you do, just meow twice."

"Meow ~ meow ~"

Bombardment Scorch had a headache. "I've never had a pet before, so I don't know how to bathe a cat.

Come in with me. "

After that, he picked up Tōun the kitten, who was nestled on the bed, took him into the bathroom, and put him on the sink.

He estimated that the size of the sink seemed to be quite suitable for a cat, so he said to Tōun the kitten, "Use the sink. Can you do it yourself?"

Tōun the kitten: Meow …

Of course not …

The kitten looked at the shower sadly.

Bombardment Scorch received the signal from Tōun, looked up at the shower, and said, "Then I'll take a shower first. If you think the temperature of the water is suitable, come and take a shower with me."

The kitten jumped from the sink into the shower gracefully, indicating that he was ready to take a shower at any time.

Seeing this, Boom couldn't help but smile.

He didn't say anything and simply began to take off his clothes.

Tōun the kitten took this rare opportunity to openly admire Bombardment Scorch's body.

Hong Jiao Leng's skin was slightly pale, and his entire body was covered with a thin layer of muscle. If he had any more muscle, he would be too skinny.

The lines of his muscles were elegant, but they were definitely explosive. It was the best proof of his years of meticulous training.

Although Tōun knew that Bombardment Scorch had a good body, this kind of body that looked thin with clothes on but was muscular without clothes was simply shining under the warm light of the bathroom. The kitten froze, and he didn't even know when Bombardment Scorch turned on the shower.

The water from the shower was a little cold. Tōun didn't pay attention and got wet. He was so shocked that he almost jumped up reflexively.

"Ah, sorry."

Bombardment Scorch saw this and took off the shower. He carefully adjusted the temperature of the water with his hands, then squatted in front of Tōun and carefully used the shower to wet the kitten's entire body.

The feeling of being covered with wet fur was very unfamiliar to Tōun. He felt that his body had shrunk into a long strip, but he had become a lot heavier. He couldn't help but start to tremble slightly.

Fortunately, Bombardment Scorch's hand had a familiar warmth, which made Tōun feel a little better. He even took the initiative to rub against Bombardment Scorch's hand to seek comfort.

The scene at this time was so warm that Bombardment Scorch couldn't help but imagine what it would be like if Tōun didn't become a kitten because of the prank …

The temperature in the bathroom gradually rose. A thin layer of mist began to form on the mirror and the glass walls. The water vapor seemed to make the small space hazy and ambiguous.

However, Bombardment Scorch didn't need to look at the mirror to know that he must be smiling right now.

Today's smile was a full year's worth of smiles.

…

When he was almost done with the shower, he carried Tōun to the sink again. He took a towel and rubbed Tōun's wet body.

Tōun the kitten was a little confused by the rubbing.

Tōun the kitten got rid of the towel and walked to the mirror. On the mirror covered in white mist, he wrote with his paws: [Hairdryer].

Bombardment Scorch didn't know if it was because of the high temperature in the bathroom or because there were too many blunders today, but his face was actually a little red. It made the dark red burn on his face look particularly attractive.

She didn't say anything. Hong Jiao Leng also stretched out her finger and wrote a "Good" behind the words "Hair Dryer" on the mirror like a child.

After writing it, he felt that something was missing, so he added a small heart behind the [Good].

# Same bed? #

After everything was taken care of, it was almost ten o 'clock.

Tōun the kitten jumped onto the bed and stepped on the blanket beside Bombardment Scorch, leaving a small hole.

Just as she was about to snuggle in, her arm, which had been charred by the explosion, scooped her up and pulled her into a warm embrace.

Bombardment Scorch was lying on the bed without a blanket. He hugged Tōun, who was restless after transforming into a cat, with one hand and scrolling through his phone with the other.

This action was more like using Tōun the kitten as a small pillow.

Tōun the kitten struggled for a while and stepped on Hong's chest with its paws. It seemed to be able to feel Hong's strong heartbeat.

"Don't move."

Bombardment Scorch hugged Tōun the kitten and threw his phone aside. He shook the blanket and covered himself and Tōun together.

The lights were turned off with a snap, and the room was dark.

In the dark, Tōun the kitten was nestled in Hong's arms. The air was filled with Hong's pleasant smell, which made Tōun feel a little light-headed.

In addition, Hong's breath brushed past the top of his head, and the warm breath blew into his ears. The kitten's ears moved and rubbed against Bombardment Scorch's smooth chin.

Feeling the kitten's little movements in his arms, Bombardment Scorch also raised his hand to scratch Tōun's chin and said softly, "Go to sleep. You still have a match with Dehisa tomorrow.

Dehisa seems to be looking forward to fighting with you. "

Tsk, it was a little sour.

Tōun wanted to explain that he and Dehisa were just online friends. At most, they would occasionally exchange a few blows at the seaside park.

However, when he spoke, he could only meow softly, so he had no choice but to give up.

Hong didn't get angry when he didn't hear any response. He just stroked Tōun with just the right amount of strength.

Under this service that was comparable to a top-notch spa, Tōun soon fell into a deep sleep.

Hong gently scratched Tōun's stomach, but there was no response. It seemed that he was sleeping soundly.

He reached out and picked up a phone from the bedside. The phone's pendant touched the phone's body, making a dull sound that seemed to echo in the quiet night.

This was Tōun's phone.

After Tōun turned into a kitten, all of Tōun's belongings were kept by Bombardment Scorch, including his phone.

Tōun's phone received countless call requests and text messages today, but they were all ignored by Bombardment Scorch.

In the dark, Bombardment Scorch fumbled with the half-peeled lychee pendant on his phone. In the end, he didn't turn on the phone without permission.

He still wanted to hear more from Tōun.

This day would come.

He had a good night's sleep.

The next morning, Tōun was woken up by the weight on his body.

Bombardment Scorch was still in the same position as last night. His arm was firmly pressed against Tōun's body. Even though he was still asleep, he still held him in his arms.

The faint morning light that leaked through the curtains shone on Bombardment Scorch's face, which was very close to Tōun's, looking particularly gentle and childish.

Tōun had returned from his kitten form. His body was naked in Hong's arms, and his skin was tightly pressed against Hong's.

Their faces were extremely close to each other, so close that Dong Yun could clearly feel Hong's gentle breathing.

Such an intimate position made Tōun's face a little hot. He moved slightly, but he couldn't break free from Hong's shackles.

The person in his arms seemed to have disturbed Bombardment Scorch.

Hong tightened his arms, moved his head closer to Tōun's neck, and whispered something in Tōun's ear.

This position made Tōun so nervous that he didn't dare to move.

In the end, what saved Tōun, who was about to become numb and stiff, was the vibration of the phone's alarm that broke the silence.

Hong's eyelashes fluttered, and his different-colored eyes slowly opened. His vision, which was still hazy, finally focused, and he saw Tōun, who was tightly hugged by him.

Hong finally realized their current situation. He was so shocked that he shrank back and almost flipped out of the bed. "Mi, Yyoi …"

Tōun buried his head in the pillow, and his muffled laughter came through the fabric.

Ah, right. Last night, Yyoi was still a kitten, so he didn't have any worries and directly hugged him to sleep.

Hong sat up from the bed, and turned his face to the side amidst Tōun's mischievous laughter. He stroked his hair a few times to cover it up, and pretended to be calm. "You … have recovered. Do you feel anything wrong?"

Tōun smiled and shook his head, indicating that everything was fine.

Perhaps because he had just woken up, Bombardment Scorch looked at Tōun's smiling face, and his head felt hot and dazed.

It was like a dream …

"Good morning, Scorching And Freezing."